Grasping Evil

Ten breaths is not the wild words that Ning Fan promised, but the guarantee he gave after some thought.

He has comprehended the secret of the power word of the Eastern Heavenly Ancestor, and he can see the general flow of the formation.

The fierce formation in front of them, with sand as the formation, and the earth, is divided into three formations of blood sand, black gauze, and yellow sand. The yellow sand formation is the weakest, and the blood sand formation is the strongest.

The source of this formation is the eight stone towers in the blood sand formation.

In the triple formation, the general trend is flowing like the ebb and flow of the tide. Every ten breaths is the time when the formation is at its weakest and the best time to break the formation.

The only thing that made Ning Fan deeply jealous was the vermilion 'Feng' character on the eight stone pagodas.

That seal seems to contain a power from ancient times, as if under that power, everything in this world will not be sealed by it.

Under the power of that seal, the entrance to the dead door interface here is gradually sealed, and it becomes only possible to enter, but not to exit. Some monks used supernatural powers to fly out of the door of death, but found that they could not leave.

As Ning Fan's voice spread, many human cultivators sent out their spiritual thoughts and probed into the depths of the fierce formation.

No one can believe that Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable will be trapped in the Dead Gate interface. It is a pity that many human race powerhouses recognize the aura of Miaoyan Immortal Venerable, and can confirm that the woman trapped in the fierce array is Miaoyan

"What! Immortal Venerable Wonderful Word is actually trapped in the fierce formation here!"

"It's not good, it's not good, the fierce formation that can even be trapped by Immortal Venerable Miaoyan, how powerful it must be, I want to destroy this fierce formation, it's too difficult"

"But you have already entered this place, you can't leave without destroying the fierce formation, you can only bite the bullet!"

"Speaking of which, if we can destroy the fierce formation here, we can not only protect ourselves. By the way, we can also rescue Immortal Wonderful Words, which is a great contribution."

Discussions arose.

Following Ning Fan's order, the group of cultivators fell silent for a moment.

"Now I'm trapped in the death gate interface, and no one can leave without destroying the fierce formation here! If you want to escape from this place, let's go with Zhao! Destroy the fierce formation and rescue the wonderful words!"

Ning Fan gave an order, and the voice immediately resounded through the sky, reaching the ears of every cultivator in the Broken Continent.

He leaped up,

Behind him was an army of 200,000 savage beasts. The yellow sand in front of him rushed out fiercely, with an indomitable momentum, as if nothing could stop his footsteps!

In his eyes, the fighting spirit is raging, and the power of fighting yin and yang, at this moment, is driven to the extreme by him, all the fighting spirit between heaven and earth. All have a connection with him!

Any cultivator who heard his words, for no reason, would have countless courage in their hearts, as if they were greatly encouraged. The fighting spirit has risen sharply, and when I look at the fierce formation here, I no longer feel afraid.

Ning Fan's words echoed repeatedly in Qun Xiu's ears. The voice seemed hypnotic, bewitching, deafening. It's like daigo empowerment. Their eyes gradually became dazed, but then, they all showed the color of determination, and they all showed the expression of being brave and not afraid of death.

Whether it was the stricken cultivator on the Mo Yuan Boat, the Zichou War Department, or the cultivator Ning Fan rescued before, as long as his own cultivation level was lower than that of Shekong Realm, no one could resist the infection of Ning Fan's fighting spirit. They flew into the air one after another, followed behind Ning Fan, and rushed towards the Great Yellow Sand Formation!

"I am willing to follow behind Senior Zhao, destroy the fierce formation, rescue Immortal Venerable, and escape!"

If you want to survive, you will destroy the fierce formation together!

The cries of the group of cultivators resounded through the sky, their voices were full of fighting intent, and their auras were all indomitable.

This is the power of fighting yin and yang, which can weaken the will of others to fight, and it can also inspire people, multiply the courage of the group, and make the blood boil.

Gradually, even some of the empty old monsters were inspired by Ning Fan, rushing out and joining the array.

As for the Four-eyed Demon Lord, Fairy Hanwu and others who were already familiar with Ning Fan, they had already rushed out. The one who rushed forward was the smiling Xian Luoli, and the last one was the reluctant and muttered Concubine Moon Burial. Even Liu Yan, despite her low cultivation level, rushed out and followed Ning Fan.

Except for Zhao Die'er and other barbarians in Tianman City, who couldn't fly through the air, almost all the monks were encouraged by Ning Fan to fly out!

Mo Yuanzi, Jinhua Ancestor, Tengnan, and Tengbei looked at each other, all gasping for air.

The four of them are all old monsters with broken thoughts, and it can be faintly seen that Ning Fan used the means to incite the group to take action. That kind of method is too powerful, involving Dao, beyond the understanding of the four.

"The way to leave has been sealed, and the matter has come to this point. There is nothing we can do. Let's take action. The only way to go is to destroy the murderous formation."

Mo Yuanzi sighed, and flew up with the other broken thoughts, joining the army of destruction. In my heart, I was beating the drums secretly.

He was the first Human Race to meet Ning Fan, and he doubted the authenticity of Ning Fan's information along the way. He was afraid of being calculated by Ning Fan. Now that he was trapped by Ning Fan, he secretly complained in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. Now he could only bite the bullet and follow Ning Fan.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

The great formation of yellow sand is already thousands of feet away, and it is close at hand!

Ning Fan pressed his five fingers forward, and the sky and the earth immediately poured rain. Under his control, the rain condensed into a huge palm print and slammed into the yellow sand formation in front of him.

He was not the only one who made the move, any savage beasts and cultivators who rushed to the vicinity all made their shots, each of them cut their magical powers, and launched an attack on the Huangsha Great Array.

All kinds of streamers slammed onto the yellow sand desert, and the desert was immediately riddled with holes and collapsed at the fourth breath!

The first layer of the triple fierce formation, the yellow sand formation was broken!

Seeing that the first fierce formation here was broken, there were countless cheers from the group of cultivators. The confidence to follow Ning Fan to destroy the Fierce Formation is even stronger!

Thousands of magical powers opened the way, Ning Fan led the army and rushed forward, with an unstoppable belief in his eyes.

The fifth breath is close to the range of the black sand formation, the sixth breath, hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers run through, and the seventh breath, the black sand formation is broken!

In front of him, the most powerful red sand formation was finally revealed, and eight strange stone towers soaring to the sky appeared in front of the group of cultivators.

If the eight stone pagodas were destroyed from the inside out, it would be difficult for Immortal Venerable to do it.

But if it is destroyed from the outside, it is not difficult! The key is to find the right time!

In the eighth breath, Ning Fan didn't make a move.

In the ninth breath, Ning Fan summoned Yu and Zhan Shijian.

Tenth interest. Ning Fan rushed out abruptly, heading directly towards the most dilapidated one of the eight stone pagodas!

It was the fifth stone pagoda, which had already been damaged by several attacks from Immortal Wonderful Words.

This moment was the weakest moment of the Red Sand formation!

At this moment, Ning Fan gave an order, and Qun Xiu's magical power immediately called towards the stone pagoda he was attacking.

Hundreds of thousands of divine powers converged into a dazzling divine light. In that divine light, Ning Fan opened the way with ten swords, like a falling meteor. It hit the fifth stone tower directly.

Immortal Venerable Wonderful Word, who was at war with many stone giants, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the fifth stone tower.

All she can see is the scene of the fifth stone tower collapsing from the outside to the inside under the hundreds of thousands of magical powers!

The eight stone pagodas are connected to each other, and all of them are damaged. Ning Fan only destroyed one of them, but the other seven stone towers all collapsed at the same time!

The countless stone giants who besieged Miaoyan Immortal Venerable also screamed. disappeared together.

The red sand formation is broken!

Wonderful words Immortal Venerable, get out of trouble!

She looked back, at the tenth breath. I saw a ghost-faced silver-haired man, wrapped in hundreds of thousands of magical powers, galloping towards her.

The man's eyes were so indifferent that he could not see any flow of emotion. It seems that destroying the death gate and saving her is just a trivial matter that is taken for granted and easy.

Obviously it is indifferent and ruthless eyes, but it has calmed the heart lake of Miaoyan Xianzun for many years. After a long absence, there was a ripple.

Immortal Venerable Miaoyan stared blankly at Ning Fan, who was galloping, and did not look away.

When she was most desperate, it was this person who came to save her regardless of the danger.

"Thank you so much"

A bright smile suddenly appeared on her pale and weak face.

All the way up to this point, she was already close to running out of oil, and she was supported by a will.

Once she escaped danger at this moment, she didn't even see who the person who rescued her was, and a deep sense of tiredness flooded into her heart.

When it was dark in front of him, he passed out and fell from the sky.

I'm so sleepy, I can't open my eyes

I'm so tired, I can't get any strength up

In a groggy state, Miao Yan Xianzun vaguely felt that he fell into the arms of a man.

What I smelled in my nostrils was the breath of the man. That breath had a bloody smell that couldn't be dissolved. Before I came to save her, this man had already been infected with too many killings.

Ning Fan's face was a little weird, he caught the wonderful words falling from the sky, and hugged him in his arms.

This woman is obviously covered in blood, but there is a faint fragrance on her body. The fragrance is a little sweet and glutinous. It is the fragrance of green apple grass.

Even though he was holding the Wenxiang Nephrite Jade in his arms, Ning Fan couldn't think of it.

"I actually fainted. I think she has been struggling so far, and she has exhausted all her strength."

Ning Fan sighed slightly, if he came later, maybe Miaoyan Xianzun would really die in this fierce formation.

Stepping away, Ning Fan flew back to the Shattered Continent, holding the Wonderful Word Immortal Venerable.

This scene made many of the cultivators who followed Ning Fan widen their eyes and were speechless.

what did they see

The dignified and wonderful words Immortal Venerable was actually carried back by Ning Fan all the way

His head was dizzy, and the sea of ​​consciousness was aching. I want to open my eyes, but I can't

I don't know how long I have been in a drowsiness, Immortal Venerable Miaoyan suddenly felt that there were hands walking around him, as if he was undressing his clothes.

She could feel that the clothes on her body were stripped off one by one, she could feel that her chest was cold, and even her tube top was removed.

"Who, who is taking off my clothes! Could it be the fellow Daoist who saved me from danger!"

Xianzun Miaoyan was ashamed and angry, and wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but was unable to open them.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came from her body, and the sound of water came from her ears, she seemed to be put into the water.

Immediately afterwards, she felt that a pair of hands were walking around her, as if washing her body.

"Who is helping me bathe! Could it be him!"

In the mind of Xianzun Miaoyan, the figure of Ning Fan came galloping, and his pretty face was even redder.

She could feel the hands stroking her smooth satin back and her plump and soft chest.

She was inexplicably irritable, and a little annoyed at the man's boldness and frivolity.

I don't know how long it took, Immortal Venerable Miaoyan finally had a bit of strength and opened his eyes.

At the entrance, he was sitting in a wooden basin. The petals of green apple grass float on the water.

On the side, a pair of slender hands were helping him to wash his body, not Ning Fan's hand, but a woman's hand.

"Tong'er? Why are you helping me scrub my body, I thought so"

Only then did Xianzun Miaoyan see clearly that the one who had been bathing himself was not Ning Fan, who was frivolous in his imagination, but Tong'er, his maidservant.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that she was thinking wildly.

She is the maid of Xianzun Miaoyan. Naturally, she should serve the Immortal Venerable Miaoyan and take a bath, not her, who else could it be?

"How long have I been in a coma?" Immortal Venerable Miaoyan exuded spiritual thoughts and asked Tong'er at the same time.

"If you go back to the master, the master has been in a coma for three days"

"Three days! In other words, four full days have passed since the Blood Sacrifice Wilderness, damn it! I've been in a coma for too long!"

Miaoyan Xianzun frowned and asked Tong'er many questions, such as where the monk who saved her was.

Ask about it. Miaoyan Xianzun gradually showed a sigh, and only then did he know that the person who saved him was named Zhao Jian.

Even pupils. They were all rescued by Zhao Jian.

"Zhao Jian, if it wasn't for this fellow Taoist who saved me, most of me at this moment would have already become a dead person. This is a great favor, and it should not be forgotten." Immortal Venerable Miaoyan said to himself.

Suddenly. Miaoyan Xianzun's eyes were shocked, and when he sensed something, he grabbed a bath towel. Wrapped in his body, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the window, looking at the sky of Tianman City inconceivably.

Above that sky, there are two ancient statues, approaching little by little

The two ancient statues locked her breath and searched all the way!

Three days have passed since Immortal Wonderful Word was rescued. For three whole days, Xianzun Miaoyan remained unconscious.

The Shattered Continent was already under the control of Ning Fan, and flew out of the Dead Gate interface, but no matter where it went, there was no goal.

During the coma of Miaoyan Xianzun, Ning Fan also turned over the storage bag of Miaoyan Xianzun.

He automatically ignored the various small belly pockets in the storage bag, and just wanted to find out if there was anything in the storage bag to get in touch with Liuhe Immortal Venerable.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan didn't find what he needed.

The Shattered Continent was flying aimlessly in the various student portals, and the people who controlled the continent's flight were replaced by four famous clansmen including Mo Yuanzi and Jinhua Ancestor.

Naturally, the four of them didn't have the magical power of vertical golden light, but with the cooperation, coupled with the power of the hollow stone, they could make the Broken Continent fly slowly all the way.

Miaoyan Xianzun had not woken up, and Ning Fan had been waiting to no avail, so he escaped into the Xuanyin Realm three days ago and began to deal with some chores. The reason is, of course, to further increase the power of self-preservation in the midst of the wild catastrophe.

The first thing that needs to be dealt with is the sub-innate bow spirit, and the second is the huge amount of slaughtering incense.

Time goes back to three days ago.

In the Xuanyin Realm, in the cave mansion in the Western Realm, Ning Fan sat cross-legged with two long bows in front of him.

One is the Longhorn Longbow, which is transformed by the Candle Bow Spirit.

The other is a blood-colored iron bow, which is the sub-innate bow spirit that Ning Fan snatched from Fan Lianxiu.

At this moment, the blood-colored iron tire bow was constantly exuding hostility, trying to break free of the seal, and always locked Ning Fan with murderous intent.

As for the dragon horn longbow, he kept saying things to please Ning Fan. The purpose of pleasing is nothing more than to devour the other blood bow bow spirit.

"Master, you know how much Xiaogong admires you in his heart. Except for the former master, Xiaogong has never admired anyone! No, compared to you, Xiaogong's former master is nothing but shit!"

"Master, just do it, give that innate bow spirit to Xiao Devour!"

"Master, how can you bear to see me begging for you all the time, so lonely as snow"

In the ear, there are the noisy words of the candle bow and bow.

Ning Fan ignored the candle bow and bow spirit, and his eyes went back and forth between the dragon horn longbow and the blood-colored longbow, and his brows were slightly wrinkled from time to time, as if there was something difficult to choose.

There are five levels of artifact spirits: ordinary, immortal, acquired, sub-innate, and innate.

Among the Four Heavens and Nine Realms, most of the magic weapons and spirits in the hands of the monks are only ordinary, and there are only a few second-step old monsters who are qualified to have fairy spirits.

Acquired artifact spirits are extremely rare, and generally only old monsters in the Shattered Mind Realm can possess acquired artifact spirits.

Sub-innate weapon spirits are almost as rare as innate magic weapons. Basically, only Immortal Emperor-level characters are qualified to have such high-level artifact spirits.

As for things like congenital artifact spirits, Ning Fan has only heard of it in ancient books, and he has never heard of any powerful cultivator possessing congenital artifact spirits in the four days.

The rarity of congenital artifact spirits far exceeds that of congenital magic weapons. Even the Immortal Emperor is not qualified to control this level of artifact spirit.

The five sword spirit girls in Ning Fan's sword bag were only ordinary when they first met. Although Ning Fan later gave them five immortal swords to nurture each other. Gradually promoted to the Immortal Rank, but it is almost impossible to be promoted to the acquired sword spirit

It can be seen that it is difficult to improve the rank of the artifact spirit.

The role of the tool spirit is to enhance the magical power of the magic weapon.

If Ning Fan has a bow-type magic weapon with the acquired twelve nirvanas, and adds a sub-innate-level weapon spirit to the bow body, the power of that magic weapon can almost surpass the limit of acquired days and compete with the real innate magic weapon. Down!

between the same kind of artifact. You can devour each other to increase your level.

The blood bow bow spirit is the next innate level. The candle bow and bow spirit are also of the sub-innate level.

If the candle bow spirit can devour the blood bow spirit. Even if you can't advance to Innate in one step, you can greatly increase your own strength.

In the same way, if the Blood Bow Spirit devours the Candle Bow Spirit, it will have the same effect.

Ning Fan's heart is hard to choose. Just don't know which bow spirit to keep and devour another bow spirit.

The blood bow bow spirit is fierce and uncontrollable; the candle bow bow spirit. Noisy, annoying, and often rebellious.

If Ning Fan still has a third obedient bow spirit, he will definitely feed the two sub-innate bow spirits in front of him as food.

"Blood bow! Let me ask you, if I give you a chance to devour this dragon horn bow, you are willing to surrender to me!"

Ning Fan flexed his fingers towards the blood bow, untied the seal of the blood bow a little, and the blood bow immediately turned into a blood-colored boy.

The young man's eyes were indifferent, he didn't answer Ning Fan's question at all, and he didn't even bother to look at Zhugong Gongling.

As soon as the human form appeared, the young man immediately smiled cruelly, showing his mouth full of fangs, and biting at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan shook his head and bent his fingers towards the young man, causing the young man to snort and turn into a bow again.

This young man only serves Fan Lianxiu, but he has a lot of backbone, but unfortunately he can't use it for him. As a result, there is no room left.

The blood bow and bow spirit did not respond to Ning Fan's words, but the candle bow and bow spirit did!

When Zhugong Gongling heard Ning Fan's plan to keep the blood bow and give up himself, he couldn't stop trembling, half angry, half fear.

Ning Fan was willing to feed him the blood bow! Such an immoral method, I can even think of it!

"Master! Your idea is unbelievable! Xiaogong has been by your side for decades, how can you feed Xiaogong for a new little bow spirit! You love the new and hate the old!"

"Master, after all, Xiao Gong has taught you the anti-spirit technique. There is no credit, but also hard work. You, you, how can you treat me like this!"

Seeing Ning Fan's unmoved expression, Zhugonggongling was terrified, thinking of a way to save Ning Fan's decision.

In any case, he didn't want to be eaten by other bow spirits

"The blood bow can't be used much, so I can only keep the candle bow."

Ning Fan shook his head, flexed his fingers towards the candle bow, and slightly loosened the seal of the candle bow. The candle bow and bow spirit swayed, and immediately turned into an extremely wretched hunchbacked old man.

"Candle bow! Let me ask you, if I give you the opportunity to devour the blood bow, how will you repay me! What benefits will it bring me!"

Hearing this question, the hunchbacked old man transformed by the candle bow and bow spirit immediately thumped and knelt on the ground, weeping with joy!

Ning Fan asked this sentence, that is, there is still the possibility of his life, for him, it is simply great news!

"My lord! The little one is much more useful than that stupid bow, and it can bring you more benefits! The slaughtering incense that the lord had collected in the purple gourd before was huge, and the little one has already sensed it. The little one can help you. Turn those killing incense into incense rockets! Not ordinary incense rockets, but small 'colorful incense rockets' taught by the previous owner of the little one!"

"With a small bow spirit level, the success rate of refining the six-colored incense rocket is almost 100%. There is no difficulty in shooting the initial stage of Shainian with one arrow!"

"Master knows that the success rate of small rockets in refining colorful incense rockets is also as high as 10%! As soon as the colorful incense rockets come out, it will be Eternal Immortal Venerable, and it can also hit hard with one arrow! If the master is willing to give the blood bow to the small swallow Well, hehe, Xiao Xiao is confident to increase the success rate to 20%!"

At the end, the hunchbacked old man wiped his tears and pointed at the blood archway with some disdain.

"Like this kind of ordinary sub-innate bow spirit, at most you can make a fragrant rocket that shoots and kills Shekong. It is definitely not as powerful as a small one."

Ning Fan's expression was moved, and he seemed to remember the scene of the fight with Fan Lianxiu.

When Fan Lianxiu has the body of an ancient statue, he can make the shot of the incense rocket power reach the Immortal Venerable's blow. But once the body of the ancient image is lost, and the power of the ancient image is lacking, the Xiang Rocket will only have the power to shoot and kill the peak of Shekong.

The most powerful thing is not the incense rocket formed by the blood bow and bow spirit, but Fan Lianxiu

The six-colored incense rocket in the mouth of the candle bow and bow, the power is already above the blood bow incense rocket.

If the candle bow and bow spirit can really make the so-called colorful incense rocket and hit the ancient immortal with one arrow, it is impossible to say, Ning Fan will be moved.

It's just that the authenticity of Zhugonggongling's words has yet to be verified.

"First make a six-colored incense rocket and show it to me, and use this arrow to prove whether what you said is true!"

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