Grasping Evil

Chapter Eight hundred and forty-six Dark people, ants!

Without any explanation, Emperor Shenkong didn't bother to give any explanation to Ning Fan at all, so he sent out his thoughts and suppressed Ning Fan.

All the voices between heaven and earth disappeared at this moment, and an invisible sense of oppression suddenly slammed onto Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes changed, at this moment, he felt a will, the will from the starry sky! It seems that the starry sky of the entire Dongming Star Region is pressing down on him!

Millions of cultivators were only affected by the pressure of this emperor, and they all breathed for a while, and their faces were shocked.

Even Immortal Kings like Lu Wen looked in the direction of Emperor Shenkong and were terrified.

This coercion is too strong, and the coercion of the Immortal Emperor in the Eighth Tribulation of the Ancients, how could the friars be able to contend!

Ning Fan, who was at the center of the coercion, immediately vomited blood and retreated as if he had been hit hard.

Even in his prime, he would not be able to compete head-on against the Emperor's might in the Eighth Tribulation of Eternity. At this moment, the injury is extremely serious, and when he is shocked by the coercion, the injury in the body immediately has a tendency to aggravate!

Emperor Shenkong's cold snort seemed to turn into a thousand thunders, and it exploded in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Its voice echoed in Ning Fan's ears for a long time, and every time it echoed, it would make Ning Fan's injury aggravated countless times.

Your request, this emperor is not allowed!

The emperor is not allowed! !

No! ! !

puff--

Ning Fan spat out a mouthful of blood again, his consciousness fainted, and he almost fainted under this pressure.

Luo Shi, Lu Wen, Little Demon Girl, Li Xiaoxiao... Any cultivator who has some friendship with Ning Fan suddenly stood up and asked in the direction of Emperor Shenkong, "The Emperor is merciful!"

"Humph! This emperor has already shown mercy, otherwise, this son would be dead!" In the colorful light, Emperor Shenkong snorted coldly, but did not remove his coercion. On the contrary, the coercion was aggravated again, and the invisible coercion turned into a substantive colorful color!

this behavior. It was punishment, punishing Ning Fan for peeping at the sacrifice!

As the pressure increases. The center of the venue was immediately shrouded in a substantive colorful Diwei, and outsiders couldn't see what was going on.

When the Seven-Colored Emperor appeared, Ning Fan seemed to have turned into a remnant leaf in the wind, and he was in danger of falling at any time.

There was no blood on his face, but his eyes became colder and colder, without any fear.

Gritting his teeth, stubbornly stubborn...under this colorful emperor's prestige. Ning Fan raised his head.

The endless colorful Diwei blocked his sight, preventing him from seeing everything in front of him.

He is like a humble piece of clay, and Emperor Shenkong is like a star high above. The status of each other is very different, but in Ning Fan's eyes, there is no fear, only anger!

At this moment, the figure that had been retreating continuously was stabilized by his gritted teeth.

His white robe was stained with blood, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind. As soon as he lifted his palm, he swiped it hard on his face, immediately. A terrifying silver ghost face appeared!

The black hair on his head turned into a silver thread at this moment, and the evil energy gathered in his eyes, turning into a blood-like pupil color.

At the moment when the ghost face was summoned, the mountain of coercion that had been suppressed on his body immediately weakened by as much as 50%.

Ning Fan took one step forward, glaring at Xinghe, his eyes flashing with green light. It seems to be one with heaven and earth.

The avenue between heaven and earth seems to be that he echoes each other. The evil spirit in his eyes seemed to be enough to overturn the sky.

By the power of the ghost face.

By blending with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Ning Fan was able to resist the pressure of Emperor Shenkong.

His eyes penetrated the prestige of the seven-colored emperor, and even more clearly saw the shocked face under the seven-colored divine light of Shenkongdi!

This was the first time Ning Fan had forcibly seen through the appearance of the Immortal Emperor!

"Is this the way of doing things in Shenxu Pavilion! Rejecting Ning's request, breaking the trust of others first; dignified Immortal Emperor, bullying the younger generation later... What a Shenxu Pavilion! What a Shenkong Emperor! It's a pity, Even if you are the deity of the Immortal Emperor, you can never try to subdue me by coercion! Rain of heaven and earth, listen to my orders, give it to the deity, go against it!”

A 'reverse, the word drank, Ning Fan's eyebrows and rain stars flashed, at this moment, in his voice, there is also a will, imposed on the rain and fog between heaven and earth!

The rain and fog in the world were all integrated into his voice, walking against the sky, rising into the sky, and the sound melted into the sky for a long time.

In the starry sky, Ning Fan's voice echoed, and any cultivator who heard this voice trembled.

The colorful coercion that suppressed Ning Fan's body collapsed with a bang with the rain!

Diwei, broken!

Among the scattered colorful lights, Ning Fan accepted the ghost face, raised his head in anger, and looked coldly at Emperor Shenkong.

quiet! There is a dead silence on all sides of the high platform! There was only a sound of sucking in the cold air.

Except for the gods and virtual emperors, there is no one in this place who can penetrate the colorful Diwei and see what happened in the previous emperor's prestige.

Outsiders have no idea how Ning Fan shattered the majesty of the Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations by virtue of his ghostly body.

But how could they not be shocked when they saw the collapse of Qicai Diwei with their own eyes!

Even Lu Wen's face was shocked, his mouth was wide open, and his chin almost fell to the ground in shock.

He, Lu Wen, was definitely the person who had the highest estimate of Ning Fan's strength here. In his eyes, Ning Fan is an Immortal King who hides his cultivation.

But from Lu Wen's point of view, even if Ning Fan is an Immortal King, it is impossible to smash the imperial power of the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor head-on!

"Could it be that the true strength of Fellow Daoist Ning is still underestimated by me? He is not an Immortal King, but... Immortal Emperor?!"

"Yes, only in this way can he shatter the might of the Emperor of Eight Tribulations!"

The more Lu Wen thought about it, the more he overestimated Ning Fan's strength.

Only Ning Fan himself understood that he was able to smash the divine power of Emperor Shenkong head-on because of a trick.

The congenital ghost face helped him block the 50 percent of the emperor's prestige, and the unity of heaven and man helped him block the rest of the emperor's prestige.

The congenital ghost face is the most difficult treasure of the Immortal Emperor, and the unity of heaven and man is a great supernatural power that even the Emperor Shenkong cannot comprehend.

Clearly comprehending the yin and yang of rain, Ning Fan borrowed the power of the Tao of Rain to shatter his imperial might along the lines of the Emperor Shenkong.

The rain yin and yang contained a trace of palm power, a power that only a palm immortal emperor could control. The power of this palm position cannot be cultivated even by Emperor Shenkong.

Without the power of the palm provided by Yuyin and Yang, even if Ning Fan could withstand the might of the colorful emperor, he would not be able to control the rain of heaven and earth to counterattack, and would not be able to smash the might of the colorful emperor.

If you want to smash the colorful Diwei, there are three trump cards. Indispensable.

Of course, the reason why Ning Fan was able to shatter Shenkong Emperor's colorful emperor's prestige was another crucial factor. That is the current Shenkong Emperor is not in full bloom. The physical body has been destroyed, only the primordial spirit has transformed into a human form. Come here.

This serious injury greatly reduced the prestige of Emperor Shenkong, and the coercion was less than 30% of the heyday, giving Ning Fan the possibility of shattering the prestige of the emperor...

In any case, Ning Fan was the one who shattered Emperor Shenkong's imperial might.

Shenkong Emperor and Void Emperor are all Immortal Emperors, their eyes. It is enough to penetrate the colorful emperor's prestige and see everything Ning Fan has done.

The Void Emperor's expression was moved at this moment, and his heart was secretly shocked. The three trump cards that Ning Fan revealed all shocked him.

"The innate ghost face... Heaven and man are one... There is even a hint of palm power! This sub-district Gui Xuan has such terrifying three trump cards! He can use the Gui Xuan cultivation base to smash the colorful emperor's prestige, It's no accident!" The Void Emperor secretly said in his heart.

Emperor Shenkong didn't say a word at the moment, he was equally shocked, but more than that, he was jealous. but angry.

Annoyed, it was the junior Guixuan Ning Fan who dared to fight back against him. Smash your own colorful Diwei.

The ones who are jealous are Ning Fan's three trump cards, all of which he longs for, and all of which he does not have.

In the second step, once you recognize the master, you cannot snatch it; the unity of heaven and man depends on your own understanding and cannot be snatched; the power of the palm depends entirely on your own cultivation and cannot be captured from the outside world...

The only shortcut to cultivate the power of the palm. It is the palm dao fruit that absorbs the fallen palm emperor...

It is a pity that the probability of palm-position Dao fruit forming is too low. And Ning Fan is not the Immortal Emperor at all. Even if he kills him, there is no possibility of any palm dao fruit...

"There is nothing that this emperor can't ask for. This son has all of them!" For the first time in his life, Emperor Shenkong was the first to be jealous of a ghost and mysterious junior...

After shattering Emperor Shenkong's colorful power, Ning Fan's anger slightly decreased, and his eyes regained a trace of calm.

He looked away from Emperor Shenkong, fell on Emperor Void, clasped his fists slightly, bowed to Emperor Void, and asked neither humble nor arrogant,

"I dare to ask the emperor, the junior won the first place in the tomb ratio. According to the regulations of the tomb ratio, should Shenxu Pavilion agree to a request for the junior?"

"Yes, as long as your request is not excessive, my Shenxu Pavilion will agree. The problem is that your request is indeed a bit excessive..." The Void Emperor sighed slightly, and there was a bit of politeness in his tone.

In his capacity, it was absolutely impossible to be polite to the younger generation of Guixuan, but Ning Fan was different. He showed many trump cards and great potential, and he couldn't bear to be underestimated.

"Junior doesn't know where his request is too much, please let the emperor speak clearly!"

Hearing this, the Void Emperor sighed softly, but did not answer directly. He just pointed his finger at Ning Fan, and immediately there was a jade slip that turned into a streamer and flew straight towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the jade slip, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and his face immediately turned ashen.

In this jade slip, there is a major event recorded, a major event that happened a few years ago.

Just a few years ago, the dark messenger suddenly came to Shenxu Pavilion, found Shenxu Pavilion, and demanded that Shenxu Pavilion must repair the Dongming Bell within a thousand years, and then open the bell festival!

At the same time, they named the little demon girl as the offering for the next bell festival, and she must use this female spirit to refine wine, and no offerings will be allowed to replace it.

In this jade slip, it even mentioned the reason why the dark race asked for the little demon girl's spirit wine!

There is only one reason...because she is from the Xiao family, and is the female cultivator with the best bloodline in the Xiao family!

boom!

In Ning Fan's eyes, there was a faint anger burning, and he crushed the jade slip.

The dark clan has repeatedly attacked the Xiao family nuns, why, he does not know!

The only thing he knew was that at the moment when he learned about this, his heart was actually killing the dark clan he had never met!

Shenxu Pavilion was unwilling to agree to his request, the reason he already knew.

However, none of this could change his determination to save the little witch!

He is not going to ask Shenxu Pavilion to cross out the name of the little demon girl's sacrifice... This request is not thorough enough!

With Shenxu Pavilion's attitude of fearing the dark clan like tigers, even if the sacrifice quota is crossed out today, if the dark clan asks for it in the future, most of them will let the little demon girl sacrifice herself...

He would never allow this to happen!

"Little friend, you should change your request. I, Shenxu Pavilion, cannot agree to this request." The Void Emperor sighed softly. advised.

"Okay! I'm about to change my request too." Ning Fan took a deep breath, suddenly looking at the little demon girl's seat, and said aloud.

"My original request was to remove her name from the list of sacrifices to the gods, but now, I have changed my mind... I want to take her away. From today, she is just my Ning Fan's woman, She is no longer the young master of Shenxu, nor is she a sacrifice of Shenxu! No one can touch her! This is my request. Please agree to the two emperors!"

hiss!

On the high platforms on all sides, there were countless sounds of gasping for air.

There are only a few old monsters who know the identity of the sacrifice of the young master of Shenxu. Most of the old monsters are shocked when they hear Ning Fan's words for the first time.

And many familiar old monsters were shocked by Ning Fan's boldness.

He dared to ask for sacrifices from Shenxu Pavilion. And what he asked for was the sacrifice that was just named by the dark tribe!

"His request was actually for me!" The little demon girl trembled. Countless ripples reverberated, and it was impossible to calm down at all.

She had already vaguely seen that Ning Fan would rather crush the Emperor Shenkong and offend the Emperor Shenkong, and insist on his request. There must be some reason why he couldn't back down.

It's just that she never thought that the reason why Ning Fan could not back down would be her...

At this moment, the little demon girl could no longer pretend to smile. The crystal in his eyes gradually blurred, and two lines of tears flowed out. It seems that the grievances and injustices suffered in this life have all flowed away with tears.

turn out to be. Not everyone ignores her life and death... There is one person who cares about her...

"Presumptuous! What kind of identity are you, you actually want to compete with my dark race for sacrifices!"

Ning Fan's new request made the expressions of the gods and the gods sank.

It's just that before the two emperors can speak, there is a voice of anger, falling from the sky!

The speaker was an old man in black armor who was shrouded in colorful rays of light. His eyes flashed with strange black lights, and he stepped on nine layers of dark clouds!

At the moment when this person appeared, the expressions of the gods and virtual emperors changed greatly, and many old monsters here recognized the origin of this person, which was shocking and difficult to understand.

"Nine layers of dark clouds! He is the emperor of the dark race!"

"Dark clan! The dark clan among the top ten secret clans! The great emperor of the dark clan, why did he come here!"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, the person who came was actually the Great Emperor of the Dark Race, an Immortal Emperor of the Sixth Tribulation of Eternity!

The dark emperor sneered, raised his hand and pointed it like a black sun, and nodded directly to Ning Fan!

As soon as a finger fell, a black shadow of the sun immediately appeared between the heavens and the earth, with a strange black glow that devoured all cultivation bases and magical powers.

This finger is clearly one of the secret techniques of the dark race... Black Yao Finger!

This finger has murderous intentions! This dark emperor vowed to kill Ning Fan here!

Only because Ning Fan was so daring and dared to peep at the sacrifices of the dark race!

Emperor Shenkong's face sank. Although he didn't like the sudden arrival of the dark race, he made a violent move, but he did not intend to stop him.

The Void Emperor's expression changed, and he immediately raised his palm, trying to save Ning Fan, but after some hesitation, he put down his hand, daring not to offend the Anzu.

Li Xiaoxiao was startled, and immediately jumped on the seat, took out a life-saving jade pendant, and pressed it to save Ning Fan.

It was the life-saving thing that Emperor Zhang Jie gave her, but at this moment, she would use it without hesitation!

The little demon girl's pretty face turned pale and pale. At the moment when the Great Emperor of the Dark Clan killed Ning Fan in pain, her heart was so painful that she couldn't speak...

Lu Wen and Luo Shi suddenly stood up and wanted to rescue Ning Fan, but they retreated under the pressure of the Dark Emperor.

On the star of Shenkong, Xiang Mozi, who was cleaning the fallen leaves, suddenly raised his head, and his face that had always been condensed became angry at this moment.

"It's the dark race again! When I'm arrogant, weak and easy to deceive!"

He took a step forward and wanted to save Ning Fan, but he didn't take this step and fell on the spot.

He is not afraid of the dark race, but because of Ning Fan, another accident happened!

Ning Fan looked at the dark emperor, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

Anger is the overbearing behavior of the dark race.

The unwilling thing is that he is too weak and has no resistance in front of this dark emperor.

"Junior, remember! I am the sacrifice of the dark race, not everyone can get involved! Sen Luo can't do it, you are also not qualified! This finger is the lesson the old man taught you!"

The Great Emperor of the Dark Race smiled disdainfully, his black fingers fell, and the murderous intention was approaching!

At the moment when the murderous intention was on the horizon, Ning Fan took out a jade pendant and pressed it to pieces...

He didn't take out the jade slip of the emperor, he didn't want to involve the slaughtering hall in the dispute with the dark clan, and implicate the slaughtering hall.

The jade pendant that Ning Fan took out was something he asked for from Emperor Chaos.

Asking for this thing, Ning Fan's purpose is to use the majesty of chaos to shock the gods and virtual emperors at the necessary moment.

Now, it happens to be used on the dark race.

At the moment when the jade pendant was crushed, an aura that was enough to wipe out the starry sky suddenly appeared on Ning Fan.

Next to Ning Fan, an illusory old man suddenly appeared.

Although this old man's body is illusory, there is an earth-shattering coercion that is enough to look down on all beings in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms!

As soon as the old man appeared, he immediately showed an angry expression, grabbed it with a big hand, the starry sky suddenly collapsed, and the power of collapse swept away, and the entire Dongming Star Territory was trembling!

The ten thousand feet of the black Yao's finger was smashed by the collapse, and it immediately trembled violently, shattering into countless black sun shadows.

The trend of collapse continued to swept away and swept towards the dark emperor.

The dark emperor was suddenly shocked, and he didn't have time to react at all, and his body collapsed directly, blood splashing in the sky.

Only the Immortal Emperor Primordial Spirit rolled up the storage bag and escaped the catastrophe. He didn't die, but he was seriously injured and dying. Looking at the illusory old man's eyes, he was extremely horrified!

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that this illusory old man is just an imperial thought, and it is not the arrival of the deity at all.

The strength of this emperor's mind is less than one-tenth of the deity. If so, it is stronger than any quasi-sage in the dark race!

Who is this person! In the Shenxu Pavilion, when did such a strong man appear! In the Shenxu Pavilion, isn't Xiang Mozi the only quasi-sage!

"You... Who are you! You dare to destroy my body, aren't you afraid of my dark race..."

The Great Emperor of the Dark Race suppressed his shock in his heart, and wanted to say some harsh words to shock the illusory old man in front of him.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he immediately greeted the illusory old man with a cold snort of anger and laughter!

"What kind of thing are you! You dare to touch this old man's disciple!"

This cold snort caused an invisible sound wave, which shocked Emperor Dark Primordial Spirit fiercely, and again shocked him to the point where he vomited blood and flew upside down, with no resistance at all!

"An clan? Yier! It's just the last remnant of An Yuanchen! You know, your ancestor An Yuanchen is alive. Seeing this old man, he may be scared away! He is even more afraid to do harm to the old man's disciple. No hair at all, otherwise what awaits him is death!"

The illusory old man raised his hand and pointed, and the phantoms of four black suns appeared in the sky and the earth at the same time.

The four black suns shattered at the same time, turned into four finger beams, and slammed towards the dark emperor primordial spirit. In an instant, the dark emperor primordial spirit jumped up!

"Four... Four-pole obsidian! The strongest finger technique of my dark tribe that has been lost for many years! Who are you and why do you know this technique!"

No answer, why answer!

In the eyes of the illusory old man, the cold light flashed, and the murderous intention of the whole life was melted into this finger.

His disciple, no one is allowed to harm him, the top ten secret clans in the district are not bullshit!

"The Great Emperor of Chaos, be merciful!"

An eight-colored light flashed in front of the Dark Emperor Primordial Spirit in an instant, protecting his Primordial Spirit, trying his best to block the four black obsidian fingers.

He is a quasi-sage, a quasi-sage of the dark race!

The identity of the illusory old man he recognized, the original yin look, at this moment, is full of panic!

Chaos Ancient Emperor! That is the character that the dark clan did their best to offend!

Even the chaos in front of you is just an illusion! The dark race can't afford to offend at all!

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