Grasping Evil

"One... one hand..."

Facing Ning Fan's slightly penetrating smile, Wang Meng suddenly felt a chill, from under his feet to the top of his head.

At this stage of his cultivation, it stands to reason that losing a hand is only a trivial matter. It is not difficult to repair it again, and the stake is not too big.

But at this moment, Wang Meng suddenly had an intuition. If he really accepted this bet and fought Ning Fan, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life...

Maybe, Ning Fan has a way to make him lose one hand forever...

If the injury caused by the rules of Taoism, with his cultivation base, he can't repair the broken arm by himself...

"This evil star destroyed the entire Ziluo City with one punch on the same day. The reason why the collapse is difficult to stop is because of the Taoist rules inspired by this person's supernatural powers... That punch, he probably couldn't hit it again. That time, it should have been just by chance...but what if he can still hit that punch..."

Wang Meng swallowed his saliva, his original intention to fight Ning Fan was shaken wildly at this moment.

For a time, I didn't dare to respond to this battle easily...

"How? Do you dare to accept this bet?" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an aura that was as heavy as a mountain.

Wang Meng's heart trembled fiercely for no reason. He hadn't seen him for eight years. This Ning Fan actually gave him a feeling of invincibility.

This kind of feeling, he had only felt it on some mid-transition old monsters before...

A heart-pounding feeling suddenly occurred in his heart, which made him recall the Ziluo City that was destroyed by Ning Fan eight years ago...

All determinations are completely collapsed at this moment; all beliefs are collapsed at this moment...

When he came back to his senses, Wang Meng found that his vest was wet with cold sweat. He calmed down and took a deep breath. There is a decision.

"Uh... The villain thought about it carefully, it's better to give up on this bet..." Wang Meng bowed his head and bowed. He smiled all over his face.

"Oh? Don't gamble? Then, are you going to fight me?"

"It's...still not fighting.

The villain watched the stars last night, and found that the three stars are dark and one bright, and I am afraid that it is not suitable to fight the law today, and it is appropriate to have a change...cough, cough, if the master has no other instructions, the villain will go back to the cave first..."

Wang Meng laughed dryly and turned to leave.

Ning Fan snorted coldly, a magical power that combined mana, essence, and suffocation. As the sky collapsed, he immediately pressed down on the place where Wang Meng was.

Immediately, Wang Meng seemed to be held down by the entire sky, and his slightly raised footsteps were extremely difficult to take a step forward.

"I haven't seen you for eight years! Why has his coercion increased so much!"

Wang Meng turned his head suddenly, looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, and the black and white light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes.

For a moment, Wang Meng's eyes turned black, his body seemed to have lost his soul, and he could no longer move.

in his spiritual world. The whole world turned into a dark night, and seven snow-white stars gradually appeared on this boundless dark sky. Such as the Beidou array.

The seven stars suddenly merged, and under the starlight, a young man in white slowly appeared, and he stood quietly in the boundless night, his eyes as cold as the eternal ice.

This is what Wang Meng sees at the moment!

"Dao...Daoxiang! You have invaded my spiritual world with the power of Taoism! You, what do you want to do!" Wang Meng's eyes changed drastically.

Suddenly, he saw Ning Fan raise his hand. A finger pressed on this dark night.

Between heaven and earth, a phantom of an eight-armed demon god immediately appeared.

At the moment of seeing this phantom. Wang Meng's face immediately turned into a look of fear.

The phantom of the eight-armed demon god was taken from the eight-pole battle body. Now it's not something else, it's his Dao Xiang!

But seeing Ning Fan raised his hand and grabbed it, the eight-armed Daoxiang that had not yet solidified, one of the arms immediately began to crack!

Duzhen cultivator must have his own way, and he must also have his own Dao image.

If the physical body is destroyed, it is easy to repair, even if it is injured by the Tao, it may not be incurable.

Only Daoxiang, once damaged, is extremely difficult to repair.

Once it is completely destroyed, it can no longer be cultivated!

And if the Taoist image of the cultivator is destroyed, he will fall directly into the realm of transcendence, and he will never be able to step into the realm of transcendence again in this life!

"I... I understand! You want my hand, but what you want is the hand of Daoxiang! You want to destroy my Daoxian! You want me to fall into the real world forever!"

Wang Meng's face was full of panic, and he wanted to break free from this world of mind, but he couldn't do it anyway.

I wanted to take back the eight-armed phantom, wanted to take back the Dao Xiang, but found that it was impossible to do at all.

His whole body seemed to be pressing down on a thousand great roads, and in this world of mind, he couldn't move at all.

I can only watch the eight-armed Taoist elephant with more and more cracks in one arm, a little bit approaching destruction...

"Lord...Master! Hurry up and stop! Don't destroy the villain's Taoist elephant! The villain should be damned! The villain shouldn't be careful! The villain knows it's wrong!" Wang Meng trembled and immediately pleaded.

At this moment, Wang Meng already understood everything. From the first glance, Ning Fan could see his true transcendence cultivation, and even saw through all his careful thoughts.

Therefore, Ning Fan wants to punish him, and the way of punishment is to destroy his Daoxiang!

If this arm is destroyed, with Wang Mengdu's unsteady realm, I am afraid that it is very likely to fall directly into the realm of crossing the real!

"Wang Meng, your decision today is very wise. If you dare to betray me, you can't save this arm! You can't save this life either!"

Ning Fan said coldly, but he held back his hand in time, so that Wang Mengdao's elephant's arm was not damaged.

As soon as the Taoist elephant was collected, the two of them exited Wang Meng's mind world at the same time, and their minds returned to the outside world.

Outside, Wang Meng's complexion was as pale as paper, and there was no blood at all.

As soon as his mind returned, Wang Meng immediately fell to the ground and coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

Although his Daoxiang was not destroyed, it was injured by Ning Fan, and there were countless cracks. It was extremely difficult to repair it.

But in his eyes, he didn't dare to have any complaints. With a sigh of relief, he stood up reluctantly and looked at Ning Fan with a look full of awe.

"Thank you so much for being merciful..."

This master, Wang Meng screamed extremely respectfully, partly because of fear and partly because of conviction.

Ning Fan's previous methods of invading his spiritual world and destroying his Taoism made him terrified.

Among the monks above Du Zhen. Only those who have the strength to stabilize the opponent several times can easily use the power of Taoism to invade the minds of others.

And only those cultivators who are extremely powerful in their own way. There is a way to destroy other people's idols...

There is no doubt that Ning Fan was in these eight years. The strength has been greatly improved, and it is not that Wang Meng can be compared, so he can invade Wang Meng's mind.

There is no doubt that Ning Fan's Daoxiang is extremely powerful, otherwise even if Wang Meng's Daoxiang is not stable, he will never be able to resist, and he can only watch his Daoxiang be destroyed little by little...

"This person's current strength is definitely several times higher than mine. He wants to kill me, it's easy! He wants to destroy my Daoxiang, and he can do it!"

"I used to think that I had a breakthrough in my realm, and I could have the power to fight in front of this person... My cultivation base has improved, but his cultivation base has also improved..."

This is what Wang Meng is thinking at the moment.

At this moment, he is regretful and happy. What I regret is that I had a different heart before, and I am glad that I gave up the plan to bet at the last moment. Otherwise...he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be for him.

Daoxiang's destruction is light, with Ning Fan's ruthless personality, most of them will directly motivate the mind ban. take his life...

"Today's incident, Ning will never allow a third time! You, you can understand!" Ning Fan said coldly.

"Understood! I understand!" Wang Meng immediately broke into a cold sweat and nodded.

Yes, he has already provoked Ning Fan twice, if there is a third time...he can't imagine the consequences.

"I'm going to leave Tianhaixing for a few days. There is one thing for you to do. I hope you won't let me down again."

After saying that, Ning Fan gave Wang Meng a jade slip.

Wang Meng swept away the contents of the jade slip with his spiritual thoughts. Immediately clenched his fists and vowed. "Master, rest assured, the little one must be before the master returns. Gather enough information about this matter!"

Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction, and he flew away from the sky starfish.

Even if Wang Meng didn't come to seek abuse today, he would take the initiative to find Wang Meng and hand him over to investigate the matter.

Now that he has beaten him a lot, this person will definitely try his best to do things.

What Ning Fan wanted to investigate was all the information about Taisu Lei Di and the True Thunder Realm.

Emperor Taisu Lei fell 50 million years ago, and there is very little information about this person in the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm. When he became famous, he seemed to be born out of nowhere, and no one knew where he came from.

Only Ning Fan knew that Taisu Lei Di's hometown was in the True Thunder Realm. But Ning Fan was unable to determine where the True Thunder Realm was.

Taisu Lei Di once saved Ning Fan and asked Ning Fan to save the Real Thunder Realm. Ning Fan never forgot about this.

Emperor Taisu Lei also gave Ning Fan a star map, but that star map was not a astrolabe and could not directly guide the direction.

The star field of the star map looked very unfamiliar. Ning Fan didn't know where the True Thunder Realm was located in the East Heaven Immortal Realm, so he remembered it and asked Wang Meng, a cheap servant, to check it out.

In the real thunder world, he will go there after all, and he will definitely do what he promised.

"Hey, why does the master want to check information about Emperor Taisu Lei Emperor... Could it be that he also wants 'Lei Emperor's relic'?" It was not until Ning Fan left that Wang Meng took a cold breath.

Emperor Taisu Lei has fallen for countless years, and there are not many monks in the East who remember this great emperor.

However, in Wang Meng's hometown, occasionally there are monks who talk about Taisu Lei Di's past.

His hometown is in a place called Three Thousand Thunder Realm. Taisu Lei Di had lived in seclusion for countless years in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm.

But just over a hundred years ago, in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm, there were suddenly many more old monsters, not only the Dongtian monks, but also the other three-day monks, and even the occasional Secret Race monks...

These old geeks asked Taisu Lei Emperor for information, and they dug three feet into the ground to find something in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm.

It is said that they are in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm, looking for the relics of Thunder Emperor...

What the Lei Emperor's relics are, with Wang Meng's cultivation base, he is not qualified to know.

It's just that as soon as Ning Fan asked him to check the information of Taisu Lei Emperor, he secretly guessed that Ning Fan was also rushing to the legendary Lei Emperor's relic...

"Hey, does this person want to find Lei Di's relic, what does it have to do with me? I just need to do my part and help him find out this information..."

Wang Meng sighed and put away the jade slip. When he thought of Ning Fan's strength, he still had some lingering fears.

"It's better to stay calm in the future, don't provoke this person..."

...

Yinyuexing is a high-level cultivation star in the Eastern Sea Star Region.

This star is quite famous in the entire Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm, and it is only above this star. There is a Refining Sect called Ghost Soldier Sect.

The ancestor of the ghost soldier, as his name suggests. The magic weapons and divine weapons that have been refined are all things that shock the world.

This ghost soldier had fourteen disciples in his life. The fourteen disciples are all master craftsmen of the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm, known as the "Fourteen Soldiers Masters", and they each occupy a large piece of spiritual veins on the Yinyue Star, which are used for training and crafting.

Each of the Fourteen Soldiers also has disciples and descendants, and the refining skills are not weak.

Every day, many Dongtian monks come to Yinyuexing to buy magic weapons, and many old monsters come from thousands of miles to ask the 14th Soldier Master to refine the magic weapons.

There are few people who can invite the ancestors of ghost soldiers to make weapons in person. He also often eats closed doors in front of the ancestors of ghost soldiers.

Ning Fan held the astrolabe and escaped all the way to the Yinyue Star. When he arrived, he took the escape rainbow and immediately landed towards this star in a sea of ​​magic.

This devil sea is called Jie Yue Hai, and it is the best place for spiritual energy on Yinyue Star. There is a devil mountain in the center of Jie Yue Sea, and this mountain is where Ghost Soldier Sect is located.

The robbery moon sea has a gloomy mist all year round, and the monks who cross the real world do not dare to fly directly over the sea of ​​magic. There must be a special magic weapon from the Ghost Soldier Sect to protect the body, otherwise, once it comes into contact with this fog, it will immediately permeate the body and die.

above this sea of ​​magic. At this moment, there are four scattered monks carrying a huge iron sedan chair, and at the same time carefully urging the magic weapon to protect themselves, all the way to the Ghost Soldier Sect.

In the iron sedan chair, sat a gloomy yellow-robed old man with a mid-level cultivation of the human profound.

This person's body is full of yin and evil energy; this person's cultivation is only one line away from breaking through the late stage of the Human Profound Realm.

In the iron sedan chair, he exercised cross-legged exercises, silently absorbing the yin energy of this place.

Gradually. Traces of yin qi turned into clumps of bright yellow poisonous miasma, circling around him.

The poisonous miasma was scattered with the scent of pear blossoms. Has great lethality.

In the middle stage of the Human Mystery, there are absolutely few people who can take on the poisonous miasma attack of the old man.

"The plague technique bestowed by the master. It's really mysterious... If I can cultivate this technique, I will break through the late stage of the human mysteries, just around the corner!"

It was very close to absorbing Yin Qi and breaking through the bottleneck. The old man's face gradually showed a sinister smile.

"As long as the old man breaks through the late stage of the human mystery, he will go to seek revenge for the blood hole! Back then, this person killed the seven evil sect and severely injured the old man. This revenge, the old man still remembers it in my heart!"

The old man absorbed the yin qi, and it was at a critical moment. Suddenly, an unbridled rainbow swept across the Moon Tribulation Sea, dissipating all the dense fog and yin qi in this place.

The speed of that escaping light is probably only equivalent to breaking the void...

The old man was cultivating to a critical point when the yin qi suddenly dissipated, and immediately the practice backfired, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in shock,

"Little Broken child, how dare you run rampant here, disturbing the old man's cultivation! Courting death!"

At the moment when the old man roared out, the four sedan chair scattered immortals also showed murderous intentions, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, slashed towards the broken emptiness light, and sneered.

"If it hinders the cultivation of my ancestor of the Seven Evil Sect, I will take my life to compensate!"

The magic weapon of the four scattered immortals slammed open, tore through the mist, and slashed at the previous master of the shattered emptiness.

The master of the light, a young man in white, with a sharp look, opened his mouth and swallowed, directly swallowing all the four scattered immortal magic treasures in his belly, and said coldly,

"Seven Evil Sect... I can't think of being able to meet an 'old friend' here..."

With the words of an old friend, murderous intent floated in the eyes of the young man in white.

He just deliberately slowed down, taking the opportunity to spread out his spiritual sense, and check the number of powerhouses in this sea of ​​robbery.

Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly met his former enemy and was attacked by the other party.

It's really a misfortune!

"Hey! This life swallows my magic weapon, but it's actually a second-step senior!" The four Qisha Sect loose immortals immediately showed fear.

And in the iron sedan chair, an old man in yellow robe flew out immediately, his face was extremely solemn, and he exuded spiritual thoughts. He tried to check the background of the young man in white, but he could not see the true cultivation of the young man in white.

"No need to investigate, Ning's cultivation is not something you can see through. Ning just asks, are you really the Sect Master of the Seven Evil Sect!" The young man in white asked coldly.

"That's right, the old man is the Sect Master of the Seven Evils Sect! What do fellow Daoists want!"

"That being the case, you can die!"

The murderous intent in Ning Fan's eyes reached its peak at this moment.

With a big wave of his hand, he grabbed the ancestor of the yellow robe directly from the air, and the power of this grasp immediately turned into a giant claw, which was torn off at the old man in the yellow robe!

That year, he was offered a reward of 30 million by the Seven Demons Sect, and then was offered a reward of 10 billion, and was chased by countless people... This matter, he did not forget!

In an instant, the old man in yellow robe was shocked and bloodless!

This grasping power is enough to easily shred any life immortal, and it is simply not something that a mere Ren Xuan can compete with!

"Who is Your Excellency! Why... ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he turned into a shrill scream...

(1/3) (To be continued)