Grasping Evil

? North, east, and south, three huge breaths rolled in. With the eyesight of Ning Fan in the second realm of heaven and man, he can naturally perceive the extreme power of exploration from these three breaths, and even vaguely perceive that each of these three breaths hides a treasure.

He knew that at this moment, there was a powerful cultivator outside the wild and ancient world, urging his magical powers to investigate himself. And judging from this scale and momentum, it is very likely that the cultivator who is investigating himself is the peak powerhouse in the world - the Immortal Emperor!

At the moment when Ning Fan's mind was racing, the three incomparably huge breaths had arrived in an instant. The sea of ​​clouds in the north and east suddenly became golden light, and countless golden threads were reflected from it.

Once those golden threads were transformed, they immediately entangled towards Ning Fan, and the power of the rolling Immortal Emperor descended from the sky! At this moment, Ning Fan only felt the bones all over his body rattle, as if he was going to be crushed directly under this huge aura. When the countless golden threads came, he actually felt that it was impossible to move, as if he could only be bound by it!

Ning Fan naturally understands the huge gap between himself and the Immortal Emperor, and he can also feel that these three breaths are just to investigate his own details, not to take his own life. But it is impossible to let him not resist and let the other party check his identity.

Ning Fan pinched his finger, and the numerous fragrant rockets hovering around him immediately emitted six-colored and colorful rays of light, roaring out toward the front. The golden thread in front suddenly turned into an old golden hand, and grabbed it in front of many incense rockets.

This grasping power contains a trace of the power of the Immortal Emperor, and the ordinary magic weapon cannot compete with it at all.

Those six-colored incense rockets were grabbed by the big golden hand, and immediately flew back upside down, returning to Ning Fan. Breath slightly weakened. Only the colorful incense rocket was not hit back by the big hand, but rushed forward, directly piercing the golden big hand. Even the huge aura that locked onto Ning Fan was punched out by a gap!

Above the sky, there was an old man's humming sound, which was from Meng Xuanzi outside the wild. He didn't expect that, with all his strength, he even borrowed the power of the treasure, but he didn't find out the details of the mysterious cultivator in one fell swoop.

to this mysterious monk. Meng Xuanzi did not intend to harm him, he just wanted to find out his identity and complete the task assigned by the ancient emperor Tongtian.

He smiled slightly, and cast the spell again across the border. The aura gap in front of Ning Fan healed immediately. More golden threads turned into big hands and grabbed them towards Ning Fan. The heavy gold lines are like the sea, and all of Ning Fan's paths are blocked.

At the same time, Meng Xuanzi's voice transmission. It even sounded above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, the old man is just checking your identity and won't hurt you. Don't be so nervous."

this voice,

With a kindness from the heart, this is related to Meng Xuanzi's personality.

Meng Xuanzi was the Immortal Emperor in the palm of his hand, and his status in the Northern Heaven Immortal Emperor was extremely respected. Very easy-going.

Ordinary immortal emperors are mostly arrogant and arrogant, and the monks want to see the immortal emperor. extremely difficult. But Meng Xuanzi was different. He opened the altar at Xuanwuxing to teach the Fa, and there was no difference in teaching. Any monk could go to Xuanwuxing to listen to his preaching.

He has always been tolerant towards junior cultivators, and has often offered to help. When Ning Fan was first cultivating the Dao, he had accidentally displayed the magical power of traveling thousands of miles. A trace of his spiritual sense reached the northern sky, but he couldn't take it back. He was about to lose the starry sky, which was extremely dangerous. At that time, it was Meng Xuanzi who came to help and rescued Ning Fan.

Later, Ning Fan turned into a god and got a lot of help from Meng Xuanzi. Various signs can prove that Meng Xuanzi is indeed a rare good man in the world of comprehension.

Hearing Meng Xuanzi's voice, Ning Fan only felt a little familiar, and again, he recalled that he was casting a spell on him, the Northern Heaven Immortal Emperor Meng Xuanzi, who had been kind to him.

After a slight wry smile, Ning Fan shook his head. Meng Xuanzi was certainly kind to himself, but at this moment, Ning Fan really didn't want to reveal the details of his identity.

The six-colored incense rocket was unable to compete with those big hands with golden threads, so Ning Fan had to control the last seven-colored incense rocket to pierce those big hands one by one. It's just that those golden threads are inexhaustible, and they want to break out of the encirclement of golden threads, but they can't do it.

"This little guy is stubborn."

Meng Xuanzi smiled and shook his head. Seeing that Ning Fan could not be restrained by his own strength, he immediately pinched his fingers and controlled the Fuli Bone Umbrella and Yin Rong's third pearl, pressing down on Ning Fan.

This umbrella is one of the magic weapons of the Zifu Academy, and it is extremely powerful. The third pearl of Yin Rong is the magic weapon of the Beitian Relics Palace, and its power is even more extraordinary.

From Meng Xuanzi's point of view, it is not difficult for him to use the power of these two magic weapons to control Ning Fan and find out the details of this person.

But what shocked him immediately appeared, but he saw these two magic treasures descend from the sky, with a ten thousand force, as if to directly subdue Ning Fan to the ground, and the fierce flames shot into the sky.

But when the two treasures landed a hundred feet above Ning Fan's head, they suddenly began to tremble for no apparent reason.

The second treasure continued to descend, and when it was on the verge of Ning Fan's ten-zhang range, its power was greatly reduced, as if the Ning Fan in front of him was some kind of wild beast, and he didn't dare to approach it at all.

"Strange, what kind of magical power did this little guy use? It can prevent these two treasures from coming!" Meng Xuanzi said in shock.

At this moment, Ning Fan looked up at the trembling Erbao above his head, his eyes were extremely strange.

It was too far apart before to see it clearly, but now he is only ten feet away from these two treasures, but he can clearly see that the two magic weapons that Meng Xuanzi motivated turned out to be these two things.

If he was not mistaken, the bone umbrella was clearly made from the remains of a certain Fuli Demon Ancestor. It's just that the Fuli Demon Ancestor had only two drops of blood during his lifetime. Therefore, facing Ning Fan at this moment, Gu Yu was instinctively afraid, because Ning Fan was also a Fuli Demon Ancestor, and his ancestors The amount of blood is more!

Ning Fan used to be the demon ancestor of Fuli with four drops of ancestral blood, but because one drop of Fuli ancestral blood was burned, now there are only three drops left. But even so, the Fuli coercion within its body is far superior to this Fuli Bone Umbrella, and it is simply not something this umbrella can contend with!

Another magic weapon is a black orb that looks like a small sun. When he first saw this orb, Ning Fan didn't know what it was. But when he noticed the slightest connection between himself and this orb, Ning Fan immediately realized what a powerful magic weapon this orb was!

If he expected it right, this orb is the treasure that is as famous as Zhentian Bell—Yin Rongzhu!

The Yin Rong Pearl is the treasure of the Northern Heaven Immortal Realm, and there are ten. It is in the hands of Beitian Heritage Palace. Among the ten Yin Rong Beads, the first one was the weakest and the tenth was the strongest, but since the tenth Yin Rong Bead had long been lost, there were only nine Yin Rong Beads in the hands of the Shishi Palace.

Ning Fan was fortunate enough to swallow a fragment of the tenth bead of Yin Rong in the quicksand star field, and by using it to understand the power of time, he naturally had a trace of the tenth bead on his body.

It was borrowed by Meng Xuanzi. It was the third pearl of Yin Rong, and its ranking was far inferior to the tenth pearl, so as soon as he noticed the tenth pearl aura on Ning Fan's body, he immediately became afraid.

How Ren Mengxuanzi used his supernatural powers, these two treasures dared not attack Ning Fan, this made Mengxuanzi puzzled and even more troubled.

"It is said that before the ancient times, there was a treasure in heaven and earth called Luobao Money. It can make the magic weapon lose its power. Could it be that this child carries a similar magic weapon, and even the Fuli Bone Umbrella and Yin Rongzhu can be restrained?" Meng Xuanzi pondered. .

The two borrowed magic weapons are not powerful, do not act, and so on. No matter how strong Ren Mengxuanzi's supernatural powers were, he would not be able to find out the details of Ning Fan through the ancient wilderness. After a long time, it is easy to be counterattacked by the interface force of the ancient wilderness. At that time, even if Meng Xuanzi was the Immortal Emperor's honor, he would inevitably be injured.

After some scruples, Meng Xuanzi sighed slightly. To Ning Fan, he said through a sound transmission, "Xiaoyou's powerful magical powers, the old man can't find out your details, so let's leave this matter."

Having said that, he will take back the Fuli Gu umbrella and Yin Rongzhu, and withdraw to investigate. But at this time, Ning Fan unknowingly gave off a trace of a human race, as if he was deliberately investigating Meng Xuanzi.

"Human cultivator" Meng Xuanzi's eyes lit up, he withdrew his magical powers, took back the magic weapon, and reported the matter to the ancient emperor Mingtongtian.

He failed to find out Ning Fan's identity and Ning Fan's cultivation, but he found out that Ning Fan was a human cultivator.

Tongtian Ancient Emperor's frown loosened, and said lightly to the immortal emperors, "Since this mysterious cultivator is a human cultivator, it will be fine. Even if this person wins the entrance to Tianhuang, he can slowly figure it out, it's better than falling. Into the hands of the demon clan. It’s just that according to the old man’s deduction, there should not be a third clan immortal in the wild at this moment. This person should be the person of the secret clan, if so”

Tongtian Ancient Emperor frowned again, not knowing what he was thinking about.

As Meng Xuanzi removed the magic weapon, the pressure on Ning Fan's body suddenly eased. The huge aura that had accumulated in the north and east was withdrawn one after another.

Suddenly, Ning Fan's eyes sank, and he realized that the huge aura from the south had not dissipated!

He thought that Meng Xuanzi was the only one who was investigating him, but only then did he realize that another Immortal Emperor was investigating him!

"Emperor's magic art, a thousand years!" A soft woman's voice suddenly came from the clouds in the south. In an instant, an extremely dangerous sense of crisis rushed into Ning Fan's heart!

However, in the southern sky and earth, the phantom fog suddenly condensed into a giant pen, which was drawn in a single stroke in the empty sky. One stroke, two strokes, three strokes. The strokes are clearly extremely slow, but the painted objects are presented at an extremely fast speed.

It was a giant ghost that seemed to be illusory and illusory. As the last stroke of the giant pen fell, it actually walked out of the painting. There was a coercion comparable to that of a cultivator of Shekong, and it rushed towards Ning Fan with a roar. The posture seems to be swallowing Ning Fan directly! Since it is a character in the painting, it seems that it is not restricted by the power of the forbidden immortal here!

Meng Xuanzi's investigation of Ning Fan did not use too extreme means, but this female emperor seemed to be much more ruthless. If Ning Fan was really swallowed by this giant ghost, he would naturally be found out by the Empress, and at the same time, he would be killed or injured.

With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he is naturally not afraid of this giant ghost. He has almost reached the peak of Shekong Realm, who has achieved little success in robbing blood. But for some reason, the giant ghost in front of him still gave Ning Fan a strong sense of crisis.

The giant ghost rushed all the way, and after approaching Ning Fan a hundred feet, he suddenly roared, and the strange thing was that he didn't make any sound.

But the sense of crisis in Ning Fan's heart was intensified at this moment, and an invisible force of impact suddenly hit his chest, giving Ning Fan no time to react!

At this moment, the anti-star magic armor on Ning Fan's chest transformed itself, trying to block the invisible impact. But with just one blow, the Star-Defying Demon Armor actually burst into countless cracks, and then exploded into pieces with a loud bang.

Even the six-colored incense rocket that was guarding in front of him was directly shocked by the roar!

And Ning Fan also vomited blood and retreated under the lingering power of this impact force, and suffered serious injuries on his body. The strangest thing is that this injury can't be cured at all!

The technique of the black star cannot cure this injury, and the power of medicinal pills cannot be cured either!

"What kind of power is this impact force!" Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and the eyesight of the second realm of heaven and man immediately swept towards the giant ghost.

Under this sweep, Ning Fan's expression changed immediately. What constituted the giant ghost's body was an illusory mist that Ning Fan had never seen before. There is only one piece of that fog, but the huge energy contained in it is enough to make Ning Fan's heart skip a beat!

This giant ghost doesn't seem to be amazing, but it is just empty cultivation, but if it explodes its body and detonates the illusory fog in the body, its self-exploding power is enough to make any Immortal Venerable Immortal King flee directly, even Immortal Emperors would not dare Hit hard!

"Roar!!!"

The giant ghost roared again, this time the sound wave of the roar was no longer invisible, but turned into substantial black. The black sound waves swept over, and countless avenues of lines appeared in the sky and the earth, and they were shattered!

The giant ghost's roar actually shatters even the Law of the Great Dao!

"Invincible!"

Ning Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. The giant ghost in front of him was afraid that even Immortal Emperor Xianxian would not dare to shake it. Ning Fan was not stupid enough to fight this giant ghost and shake the noise.

People need the courage to overcome difficulties, but also need to have self-knowledge. Ning Fan pointed his toes and immediately galloped backwards. But at this moment, the longbow with dragon horns that had been held in Ning Fan's hand suddenly broke free from Ning Fan's palm and rushed straight towards the pitch-black sound!

"Haha! It's really the Origin Qi that was taken away from me back then! Hey, Xiao Fanzi, Xiao Fanzi, your good days are finally coming to an end, Grandpa, I finally don't have to be afraid of you! With these Origin Qi, The seal you planted in my body is a piece of shit! Xiaofanzi, listen to me, from today onwards, this Gongling is your uncle and your ancestor! This Gongling will never wait for you to play with your fire urea kang. , this Gongling is going to pursue his own happy life! Don't try to stop me!"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed immediately, this candle bow, is it trying to play a mutiny at this critical juncture?

And listen to what Candle Bow said, could it be that the terrifying illusory fog is actually the legendary three qi of the beginning of Nirvana? ! (To be continued...)

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