Grasping Evil

The moment Ning Fan's voice came out, there was a sudden downpour in the sky!

In this torrential rain, Ning Fan's surging killing intent was integrated, and the sound of the rain fell in An Wuya's ears bit by bit, and the sound echoed incessantly. If you like to play and watch, come to Lewen. lw0.

You, dare!

You, dare! ! !

Bang!

It seemed that there was an invisible giant fist that slammed into the An Wuya Dao Heart, causing him to lose his mind in an instant, and all the Dao Heart defenses collapsed in the sound of rain at this moment.

With the loss of mind, An Wuya's eyes dimmed, and he immediately fell into many illusions!

There was darkness in the world of mind, and in that darkness, seven stars of the Big Dipper gradually emerged.

"Little friend, show mercy!"

Very far away, an exclamation sounded from far to near, intending to block it.

It's a pity that his voice is still a step late...

"collapse!"

As soon as the word came out, Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and An Wuya groaned.

At this moment, the world of mind was crushed by the power of Ning Fan's Daoxiang, and the power of that Daoxiang then invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, directly evaporating the sea of ​​consciousness in the form of a dark and boundless black ocean to a dry state.

Consciousness sea, collapse!

With the broken heart and the collapse of the sea of ​​consciousness, An Wuya immediately had empty eyes and an idiot-like smile.

The young emperor of the dark clan, who was a powerful mid-term powerhouse, and who was still able to defeat Elder Lu Lu, was turned into an idiot by the blow of Ning Fan Daoxiang!

hiss!

Countless voices of sucking cold air came out from the mouths of the general pavilion disciples in all directions.

Amidst the shocking expressions of countless people, an eight-colored old man with his feet on the ninth-layered dark cloud slowly appeared... He was actually the quasi-sage of the dark clan who was stunned by the chaos the previous time - An Tiandou!

An Tiandou was protecting An Wuya in front of him at this moment, his face was extremely gloomy. But very helpless.

He knew that An Wuya came to Ning Fan to provoke him, and he didn't stop him. After all, in his opinion, Luan Gu should be embarrassed to intervene in the battle between the juniors. won't ask.

And he didn't think An Wuya would lose to Ning Fan. More or less saved the mind of letting An Wuya teach Ning Fan a lesson.

An Wuya is the ninth young emperor of the dark clan, and he has countless secret treasures for body protection, and Ruo Ningfan fights with him normally. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to hurt An Wuya's hair.

However, Ning Fan didn't use any supernatural powers, all he used was a suffocating demonic power, which confused An Wuya's mind, and destroyed his intelligence with the power of Taoism...

This method is cunning. This is even more cruel...

Now, An Wuya has destroyed his spiritual wisdom... All wounds in the world can be treated easily, but once the spiritual wisdom is lost, it is extremely difficult to rebuild...

An Tiandou's complexion sank, and he said in his heart that this dark and boundless intelligence was destroyed, no matter how good his physique was, he was still a waste.

Dark destiny. I am afraid that it can only be reduced to a perfect body, and other monks in the donor family seize the house and occupy it...

"Xiaoyou Ning, An Wuya is the ninth young emperor of my dark clan no matter what, you destroy his intelligence. Is it a bit ruthless! Are you not going to give the old man an explanation!" An Tiandou said coldly.

In the face of the Great Emperor Chaos, he was naturally afraid. But after all, he was still a quasi-sage, a four-day peak powerhouse, so he wouldn't have any fear in the face of Ning Fan's younger generation.

"What if he insults my master and destroys his intelligence! As for the senior questioning the junior at this moment, is he trying to bully the junior with a quasi-sage cultivation!"

Facing the saint, Ning Fan was unafraid, slammed the storage bag, but took out a piece of Emperor Nian jade pendant in his hand.

When An Tiandou saw this jade pendant, his complexion changed immediately... He still remembered that it was Ning Fan who crushed this jade pendant that day and brought in the avatar of Emperor Chaos!

Unexpectedly, on his body, there is actually a jade pendant of Emperor Nian given by Chaos!

Thinking of the name of the Chaos Ancient Demon, An Tiandou's expression softened, but he laughed, "Little friend is right, An Wuya's remarks are rude, insulting the ancient Taoism, it should be killed! The little friend destroys his intelligence, it is indeed... . Show mercy!"

"Today, the old man came to Shenxu Pavilion, but he made a special trip to send Anchen Fruit to the Great Emperor of Chaos. There is no malicious intent. Little friend, don't be impulsive, just crush the jade pendant. It's not a good thing for you or me. "

"Farewell!"

An Tiandou's words were half beatings and half threats. After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeve robe and left with An Wuya, who had been destroyed by his intelligence.

Looking at the direction An Tiandou was leaving, Ning Fan frowned, then loosened, and carefully put away the Di Nian jade pendant.

He really won't crush the jade pendant, he just wants to shock the quasi-sage of the dark race.

Emperor Chaos's phantom body is weak and can't stand the consumption of the emperor's avatar. If possible, Ning Fan hopes that this jade pendant will only be used for shock and will not be crushed by him for the rest of his life.

There is also the jade slip of the emperor's arrival... Killing the emperor can't stand the consumption of the emperor's arrival...

"The dark race is afraid of the Great Emperor of Chaos, not me... They may not dare to take action against me in the face of Chaos, but they are also very high on themselves, and they may not be polite to me..."

"If you want to gain a foothold in this world of comprehension, you still have to rely on yourself..."

"I'm already at the peak of Gui Xuan's cultivation, and I'm only one step away from crossing the truth, but this step is not easy to take."

"Cultivator Duzhen, not only must prove his own way, condense his own Dao image, but also have to find his own Daozhen..."

"Daozhen, is the perception of the word 'truth', and the process of entering one's own way with truth and getting rid of dross..."

"What is true..."

As soon as Ning Fan thought about it, the torrential rain between heaven and earth disappeared immediately.

The word 'true' is more difficult to perceive than 'virtual'. Back then, he was watching Yu Wuxu in the rain world and met Wu Chen by chance. At that time, Wu Chen was Wuzhen.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the first encounter with Wu Chen, and Wu Chen's words still echoed in his ears.

The first time we met was in the rain.

'The Dao of the world is pure and true, every flower and every rain has its truth. Brother Ning must have used the rain to realize the emptiness, but what I see is not illusory...'

The second time I reunited with Wu Chen, but it was in the wind and snow in the sword world. At that time, Wu Chen was still comprehending the truth, and he had already gained at that time.

‘Hehe, there is truth in wine, there is truth in everything, and in the market place, there is often a great Tao. Living here is very comfortable. It can make Lao Tzu forget the endless killing for a while. Dry! ’

The third time to reunite with Wu Chen was in the east sky. At this time, Wu Chen had completed his 'transformation' and obtained his true deeds. It is hitting the bottleneck of crossing the real...

Between heaven and earth. All the attention of the Zongge disciples were ignored by Ning Fan.

He looked up suddenly and looked at the clear sky washed by the showers. Thoughtful.

"If I want to break through the realm of reality, I also need to be like Brother Wu, do I need to seek truth from all..."

"To seek truth from the mortal... I need to find a pure land in the mortal world, and it takes a lot of time to kill... It seems that in a short period of time, I will not be able to break through the real world."

Ning Fan and the little demon girl returned to the bedroom. How the outside world talks about him, he doesn't care.

A few days later, a messenger was sent to Mozi and invited Ning Fan to go to Shenkong Xing for a briefing. He had to obey the instructions of the Great Emperor Chaos and hand over Anchenguo and one-third of Shenkong Emperor's essence and blood to Ning Fan.

Ask the borer. Ning Fan didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately rushed towards Shenkongxing.

In this Shenxu Pavilion, Xiang Mozi was the only senior that Ning Fan respected slightly.

It was three days later.

Ning Fan brought back ten Anchen Fruits and one third of Emperor Shenkong's Primordial Spirit Blood. He even brought back a token from Xiang Mozi.

With this token, he can freely enter and exit the General Pavilion of the Shenxu Pavilion, and he can use the items he needs for cultivation in the business pavilion.

This is Xiang Mozi personally agreeing to the request of the Great Emperor Chaos.

Anchen fruit, only the Anchen tree of the dark clan can bear this kind of fruit, and it can only bear one fruit in three million years.

Take the next one, you can soar 400,000 years of Taoism, greatly increase the monk's mana, and save the monk 400,000 years of hard work!

In the identity of the ancient god of Ning Fan's three orifices, taking one, can be violent for 3,200,000 years!

Take ten pills, and you can soar 32 million years of Dao Xing!

What is the concept of 32 million years of Taoism? If a mortal can absorb 100% of the power of ten Dark Chenguo, he can break through to the later stage of Shekong or even the peak realm in one step!

Of course, it is impossible for mortals to withstand the medicinal power of ten Anchen Fruits.

And mortals don't have the eight-fold refining effect of an ancient god like Ning Fan.

Even if it is an old monster who is empty, it will take thousands of years to devour a single dark fruit.

The speed of Ning Fan's refining of heaven and earth treasures is extremely fast among his peers, but his cultivation is still low after all, and it will take at least a thousand years to completely digest a dark fruit.

Naturally, with the improvement of his cultivation, the speed of refining the Dark Star Fruit can also be accelerated.

Now I want to refine the dark fruit, but the refining speed is as slow as a turtle.

In the little demon girl's bedroom, from time to time, there was an unbearably suppressed moan and the sound of Ning Fan's heavy breathing.

Although the female disciple who was serving outside had already seen it, but listening to this kind of voice all night long, her face was still red.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the woman's coquettish groan gradually turned into a sweet murmur.

When the moonlight entered the house, Ning Fan put on his clothes and got up, covering the little demon girl with a thin blanket, but with a flicker of his body, he escaped into the Xuanyin Realm.

Today's Xuanyin realm has been divided into two realms, east and west. The east is where the women live, and the west is where Ning Fan cultivates.

He escaped into the Mysterious Yin Realm in order to swallow the first Anchen Fruit into his body, so he did not seek refining for the time being.

After the fusion of the double locks, the inability to enter the Xuanyin Realm did not affect the speed of Ning Fan's refining of heaven and earth treasures.

However, swallowing Anchen Fruit in the Profound Yin Realm can isolate the fluctuations and not attract the attention of some old monsters.

Leaving nine Anchen Fruits in the hidden treasure cave in the Western World, Ning Fan only took one Anchen Fruit, walked out of the cave, and adjusted his breath in the bright mountains and beautiful waters outside the cave.

This is a strange fruit the size of a walnut, dark as ink, and there are almost vast fluctuations under the peel.

When the mana was filled to the peak, Ning Fan just took out the Anchen Fruit, put it on his knee, mobilized the mana with both hands, and kept typing the fairy tactic on the Anchen Fruit.

Swallowing the fruit of the dark moon must have a special immortal formula to cooperate, otherwise it will be harmful and useless to take this fruit.

Ning Fan's shot was like lightning, and an hour passed, and millions of immortal tricks have been entered into the dark morning fruit.

Only then did he show a dignified expression. After pondering for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and swallowed Anchen Fruit.

The immortal formula sealed the flow of the medicinal power of Anchen Fruit. After Anchen Fruit entered the body, it did not dissolve, turned into a black awn, escaped to the dantian, and was grasped by the primordial spirit in the dantian.

Ning Fan's Primordial Spirit at the moment wears a jade lock on Bo's neck, which is the yin and yang lock.

A sword light is coiled around the body, but it is the sword of Zhan Yi Dao.

The body contains a magic pill, but it is a magic pill.

Holding a walnut-sized fruit in his arms, absorbing the vast power in the fruit little by little, it is a dark morning fruit!

This absorption speed is as slow as a turtle crawling. But every moment, Ning Fan's body has the power of An Chenguo integrated.

His mana will increase day by day with the slow refining of Dark Chen Fruit.

What surprised Ning Fan a little was that the dark blood in his body slowly increased along with the refining of Anchen Fruit...

The rate of increase is naturally slow. But it made Ning Fan's breathing stagnate. Immediately revealed a dignified color.

This dark blood was obtained after sharing the room with the little demon girl.

This dark blood allows Ning Fan to exert a touch of palm power.

With the increase of dark blood. The power of the palm that Ning Fan can use will naturally continue to increase.

"Perhaps, I can cultivate 'dark yin and yang' with this dark blood as one of my twenty-seven palms in the future?" Ning Fan pondered.

After a long time, Ning Fan seemed to have made a decision, and his figure swayed. But it flew into the western sky.

In the sky, there is a simple and solemn ten-story stone pagoda suspended in the sky.

Just like the Tibetan Immortal Pagoda, Ning Fan went straight to the ninth floor. He didn't like the one to eight star exercises on the first eight floors. The only thing that can make him fall in love is the Nine Stars Cultivation Technique.

On the ninth floor, there are only thirty-four volumes of the nine-star exercises jade slips, and among these jade slips, Ning Fan found a copy of the dark-type exercises.

The Obsidian! Only the elite cultivators of the dark tribe are qualified to practice the Nine Stars Divine Art!

Ning Fan said in his heart, sure enough. He knew that Emperor Chaogu had a dark clan technique in his hands.

On that day, the Great Emperor of Chaos revealed the names of the ancestors of the dark clan, and even displayed the lost secrets of the dark clan.

In this Tibetan Immortal Pagoda, there is the highest cultivation technique of the dark race, it seems that the soldiers are not surprising.

"With this technique, if I have time, I can cultivate the young star of darkness, and use the power of dark blood and dark fruit to cultivate dark yin and yang little by little!"

"Yin and Yang of Rain was built for me by the Great Emperor of Chaos. Dark Yin and Yang, I have to rely on my own strength to build it step by step!"

Putting the "Obsidian Sutra" temporarily, Ning Fan went to flip through the other nine-star exercises.

Among these exercises, he found a Jiuxing Corpse Dao magic art - "Benhuajing Jing". This exercise is stronger than the Eight Star Corpse Dao exercise "Heavenly Corpse Transformation".

Ning Fan has already cultivated a corpse demon physique, and in the twenty-seven yin and yang he cultivates in the future, he can have the position of 'corpse yin and yang'!

In addition, Ning Fan also found a nine-star fire-type demon art - "Qingluan Sutra" here.

One of the ways of fire, Ning Fan has practiced for many years, and he also has a lot of experience in his heart.

If he has time, he will also practice this "Qingluan Sutra", step by step to cultivate the first yin and yang of the nine demons... Qingluan yin and yang, so as to control the fire of heaven and earth!

Unfortunately, cultivating twenty-seven yin and yang is not something that can be achieved overnight. Ning Fan can only start planning now. If he wants to really let go of cultivation, he will have to wait for his cultivation to improve.

"In Dongming Bell, there are still countless pure and incomparably pure Void Dao... These Void Dao will be a powerful guarantee for me to practice 'world yin and yang' in the future!"

Void is the control of space, and the person who cultivates the power of the void to the extreme is the Immortal Emperor of the Palm Realm, who waved his hand to form a realm.

"When I awakened the demon blood of Fuli, in my memory, I once obtained the demon power of the Fuli family..."Fuli Swallowing Shadows"! Although this technique is to mention how to remove the evil seal, it can help me cultivate" Fuli Yin and Yang'... The only trouble is that I don't know where to find enough Fuli demon power to cultivate this yin and yang step by step..."

"The exercises in my hand are enough for me to practice the twenty-seven yin and yang, but if I don't have the power of the corresponding Dao, I can't condense the strong crystals with the strong yuan technique, and I can't cultivate my own yin and yang..."

Ning Fan was silent in the Tibetan Immortal Pagoda for a long time, and finally decided to leave the tower.

Just moments before leaving, Ning Fan suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the sealed stone gate leading to the tenth floor.

As long as the seal is opened, you can enter from the stone gate, climb the stone ladder, and reach the tenth floor.

The tenth floor, according to Luan Gu, is where the 'key' is sealed.

Ning Fan didn't know what the key was.

At this moment, he looked at the sealed giant gate on the tenth floor, his eyes were extremely solemn.

Unsealing the giant gate at such a close distance, he actually felt a faint aura from inside the giant gate that made him feel at a loss.

Familiar yet unfamiliar...

The familiar made his blood boil, the unfamiliar... made him unable to remember, that breath, who...

"do not you remember..."

In the sealed giant gate, there was a faint voice of a woman.

This voice, Ning Fan was sure that he had never heard it before, it was definitely the first time he heard it. But the moment he heard this voice, he felt a pain like tearing somewhere in his heart.

Life is a grand encounter. If you know, please cherish it.

You know all this, but you... don't remember...

"Who are you! Why are you sealed in the tenth floor!"

Ning Fan's eyes changed and he immediately walked towards the Sealed Stone Gate, but before he got close, he was forced back by the heavy aura of the Sealed Stone Gate and could not get close.

This sealed stone gate must at least have the strength of a saint before it can be opened.

"I am your key, but you have forgotten me... You don't know your concubine..."

The woman's voice gradually disappeared and never sounded again.

Ning Fan stared at Shimen for a long time, and finally suppressed the urge to ask Chaos Gu.

There was no earlier impulse in his heart, and when he looked at Shimen again, there was a daze in his eyes.

"I must have seen her somewhere...but who is she..."

Ning Fan's feeling at this time is like the feeling of a mortal being in a dream. He clearly feels that everything in the dream seems familiar, and he clearly feels that he should remember something, but he can't remember it.

When you wake up, you will suddenly realize, but when you think about it, you forget what happened in your dream...

If the floating life is a dream, the reincarnation is an endlessly intertwined dream.

Everything can be passed, but it's impossible to go back to the past.

When you wake up from the dream, you are no longer you, and I am no longer me.

"I, go... This stone gate, one day, I will open it myself."

Ning Fan turned around and walked out of the Tibetan Immortal Pagoda, but did not hear a gratified woman's voice coming out of the stone gate.

"Little butterfly...grown up..." (To be continued. (lw0.))