Grasping Evil

"What kind of magical power is that flashing golden light? The reason why the master can not retreat half a step seems to be related to that golden light..."

Wu Laoba's mung bean's small eyes wandered around, but he couldn't see through it. Where did the golden light of protecting his body come from.

He would not know that the golden light was the light emitted by the self-protector of the Aegis Destroyer.

In fact, after the first bell sounded, Ning Fan noticed something was wrong. The sound of the ancient pine bells here contains extremely pure Buddhist power. This Buddhist power is incompatible with the ancient demon blood in his body, as if the two are each other's natural enemies.

If others heard the bell, they would at most be repelled, but Ning Fan was different.

He is an ancient demon, and Buddha and demon have been incompatible since ancient times! If there is a seemingly non-existent bell, for him, there is an invisible lethal power, enough to dissolve the ancient demon cultivation in his body!

If the Aegis of Destruction hadn't protected the master by itself, emitting golden light to protect the body, Ning Fan would not be as simple as being knocked back by the sound of the bell, and it was more likely that the sound of the bell would damage the ancient demon's cultivation base!

"Huh? You ancient demon doll, it's a bit interesting, you can actually not retreat half a step under the sound of the seventh grandpa's subduing bell."

In the ancient pine, suddenly a strange voice came out.

Wu Laoba didn't know who was talking, and felt inexplicable, but Zen Master Songguo knew something about this ancient pine. Hearing Gusong's words, he didn't dare to neglect at all. He got up in a hurry, folded his hands towards Gusong, and said Buddha salute.

"Disciple Song Guo, I have seen the seventh uncle!"

"This country of Song calls the people in the middle of the pine tree uncle. Could it be that this person in the middle of the pine is actually the brother of Taoist Musong? Why don't you know that Taoist Musong has a brother!" He also got up in a hurry and saluted the ancient pine. He didn't dare to be slighted, but Ning Fan frowned, his eyes flashed, and he saw through the origin of the person in the pine.

the person who speaks. It turned out to be the tree spirit that this ancient pine has cultivated for many years!

While speaking, a face suddenly appeared above Gu Song, looked at Zen Master Song Guo, then at Wu Laoba, frowning and said,

"Oh? It's the junior nephew of Songguo. Didn't your master promise us seven brothers that the forbidden area of ​​​​Mudao would not allow any outsiders to enter? How could two outsiders come to the forbidden area today? It also showed me an ancient demon that I hated the most in my life."

Speaking of the word ancient demon, that face gave Ning Fan a vicious look.

His expression was full of disgust.

"These two are not outsiders, but..." Zen Master Song Guo was about to explain something, but the face was impatient.

"Enough is enough! You don't have to talk nonsense with the old man, the old man knows, how can the old man not know? These two people must have a lot to do with your wood island, so they are allowed to enter the forbidden area. This mung bean small eye is here. If you want to enter the forbidden ground, the old man can tolerate it, but the one over there is an ancient demon. If he wants to enter the old man's tree and realize it, it is impossible for a thousand, and impossible for ten thousand! Even if this is your master's order, it will not work. !"

"Boy of the ancient devil, give you three breaths, and quickly get out of the body of the old man, Gu Song, a hundred steps away, otherwise. Don't blame the old man for increasing the power of the bell and embarrassing you!"

That face was extremely rude, and wanted to drive away the ancient demon cultivator Ning Fan.

Zen Master Song Guo immediately became embarrassed. He never imagined that the seventh uncle would be so domineering that he would not allow Ning Fan to comprehend the Tao in a forbidden place.

It is no wonder that the ancient pine trees in the seven forbidden places of the wooden island were all planted by the Taoist wooden pine, and they were nurtured with Buddhist power every day, and the tree spirit was born.

The seven ancient pines in the forbidden area and the seven tree spirits are not necessarily higher than Zen Master Songguo, but their seniority is extremely high. They can be regarded as witnessing the whole process of Musong Daocheng, and even provided Musong Daocheng with comprehension help, so In addition to being grateful to the Taoist Musong, he was called a brother from the same sect. In terms of seniority, he was regarded as a teacher of the disciples of Songguo and other Mudao.

How can this be good? Master asked me to bring Yujun to the forbidden area to comprehend, but the seventh master did not agree with Yujun to come here to understand the Tao...

Is it because Yujun is an ancient demon?

In the past, didn't there also be pseudo-ancient demons who came to Mudao to learn from them? Haven't you always been very tolerant towards those pseudo-ancient demons? Why are you so harsh on Yujun?

Just because he is a real ancient demon, but you are a Buddhist cultivator?

"Seventh Master, can this matter be accommodated..."

"Have a breath!"

"Seventh Master, this is what Master means, Master wants to..."

"Two breaths!"

"Seven Masters..."

"Three breaths! Good good, good old demon boy, you won't go, right? If you have the ability, you can continue to move forward and see if you can continue to resist the seventh grandpa's demon bell!"

The face seemed to have lost all patience, snorted coldly, and drilled back into the ancient pine.

Seeing this, Zen Master Song Guo gave a wry smile, feeling helpless, and apologized to Ning Fan who was at the 82nd pace,

"Sorry, I didn't expect that Seventh Master would reject the identity of Daoist as an ancient demon so much, so Daoist may not be able to approach this song and realize it."

The implication is that Yujun, Yujun, don't go any further, just exit the hundred paces away.

You must know that if these tree spirit masters insist on not wanting someone to enter the forbidden area, even the old monster of the fairy king may not be able to forcibly approach Gu Song.

"Why do you need to apologize, fellow Daoist Songguo? Didn't your seventh uncle say that if I have the ability, I will continue to move forward. Ning Mou still has some ability to ask himself. The distance of these eighty-two steps is not the limit of Ning Mou, why? back."

Ning Fan looked at Gu Song blankly.

Zen Master Songguo was in awe of this pine, but he did not have the slightest reverence for this pine.

This pine spirit is aimed at the ancient demon, rejects him, and speaks rudely. He can see the face of the wood pine Daoist and not care about the mere tree spirit.

However, he came here to realize that it was with the permission of Taoist Musong, and the mere tree spirit wanted to drive him away, but it was impossible!

Thinking of this, Ning Fan flickered again and appeared at Gu Song's sixty-fourth pace.

thump—

Another bell rang again, from the sky and the earth for no reason. This time the bell sounded 30% more powerful than the first bell.

This time, Ning Fan still blocked the bell with a flash of golden light all over his body and did not retreat half a step.

Seeing this, the face emerged from the ancient pine again, and snorted coldly,

"That's right, the ancient devil, you can even block the sound of the old man's power boosting bell. In this case, the old man will not let go, and will not knock you out a hundred paces. Humph, the old man is the magic of the wood seven Arhats. No., write it backwards from now on! The Buddha's talisman appears, and the Buddha's light shines!"

But seeing the reprimand from the man's face, the pine wind suddenly rolled up around the ancient pine, and in the pine wind, there were more blue lights flowing, condensing into strange runes, circling around the ancient pine.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, vaguely. I always feel that the Buddhist talismans hovering around the ancient pine are somewhat similar to the magic talismans of the ancient demon family.

Unfortunately, these talismans are somewhat vague and illusory, and they are not very real, and I don't know what they look like when they are clear.

These Buddha talismans radiated countless Buddha lights, and when they were covered by the Buddha lights, Ning Fan felt that his mana was stagnant, as if his shoulders were pressing against countless mountain peaks, and he felt that it was impossible to move an inch.

He shook his body. He moved forward again, but this time, because of the heavy pressure, he only moved forward ten steps.

thump—

A bell sounded stronger than before. It arrived as scheduled, resounding through the sky, and the sound of the bell shook the ears of Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba. Ning Fan still did not retreat half a step, not afraid of the sound of the bell.

"Okay, you ancient demon doll, you still haven't retreated. Okay, this old man is going to show his true skills!"

thump—

The pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger, Ning Fan moved again, five steps away, the bell rang, the Aegis of Destruction was protecting the body, and the lines did not retreat.

The expression on the human face was even more ugly, "It's interesting, it's really interesting, so you can see the unrealistic powers of Grandpa Seven!"

thump—

This time, Ning Fan only moved two steps, but he was still unscathed by the sound of the bell.

"Your seventh grandpa doesn't believe you today, can it be that he won't back you once!"

thump—

Ning Fan was still unable to retreat.

"Seventh grandpa is going to take out the unparalleled masterpiece at the bottom of the press box!"

thump—

Gradually, Ning Fan not only did not retreat, but after getting used to the suppression of Fo Guang, the number of steps forward began to increase.

"To make a sin, make a sin, this trick, with the compassion of the seventh grandfather, was not intended to be used, but you forced me!"

thump—

I can't stop Ning Fan from moving forward!

The bells kept ringing, and the tree spirit named Mu Qi sadly discovered that his bells could not stop Ning Fan from advancing!

"...The twelve bells rang before, and the seventh grandfather asked you to. Now the thirteenth bell, the seventh grandfather will not let you..."

"...The thirteen bells in front are actually just a test. The fourteenth bell is the essence of Seventh Grandpa's life's magical powers..."

"...Don't force me! The fifteenth bell rings, the seventh grandpa is really going to make a real move!"

"sixteenth…"

"seventeenth…"

"eighteenth…"

"His grandmother's! The old man's demon-suppressing bell is so strong that it can shake off the Immortal King of Three Tribulations. Why can't he shake this ancient devil kid! What is the origin of this kid!"

Seeing that Ning Fan could never be shaken back, Shu Ling Mu Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and broke out a foul language and committed anger.

In the sky over the entire wooden island, the bells echoed endlessly. All the disciples of the wooden island were alerted and walked out of the temple to the first forbidden area to watch the grand scene of Ning Fan breaking into the forbidden area.

Ning Fan was under the Buddha's Light of Ten Thousand Paths, and the speed of his advance was not fast. Every time he advanced, it would trigger a bell that was enough to shock the Immortal King for three eons, but he never retreated half a step after the bell oscillated.

Such a scene gave everyone in Mu Dao a new understanding of Ning Fan's strength.

"This Yujun is so powerful! It is only the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable for a calamity, but it can resist the bells that are enough to shock the third-order Immortal King!"

"What kind of magical power is that golden light? It's not simple, it's definitely not simple!"

"Does this Yujun have the strength comparable to the Immortal King!"

"Seventh Master has tried his best, but he can't help Yujun to move forward. The Immortal Monarch of Rain is indeed well-deserved!"

With a sound of admiration, Ning Fan finally walked under the shade of the ancient pines and sat down with his knees crossed. He found that the Buddha's light and the sound of the bell were not without merit.

Among the Buddha's light and the Buddha's talisman, there seems to be an extremely profound avenue of wood; every time the bell sounded, although it was blocked by the Aegis Destroyer, it could also bring a little tempering to the blood of the ancient demons in the body.

His ancient demon cultivation base has skyrocketed in the wild ancient realm, because it has become a little vain, but at this moment, it is constantly tempered and solidified under the sound of a bell. In this way, not only does he not blame Mu Qi for taking the bell to shock him, but he should thank Mu Qi for his tireless efforts to activate the bell and help him refine the ancient demon cultivation. In this way, he can at least save thousands of years of hard work.

"Well, you crazy ancient devil kid, how dare you to understand the Tao under the old man's tree, you want to understand it well, but the old man won't let you understand it well!"

Seeing that Ning Fan was sitting under the tree and comprehending the Tao, Mu Qi was so angry that smoke came from his nostrils. It was like a cannonball, one after another, more and more dense and compact.

This Mu Qi still didn't believe it, his bell rang, and Ning Fan could still cross his knees and realize the Dao!

Within a hundred steps of the ancient pine, the sound of the bell continued to reverberate, not to mention enlightenment here, even if it stayed within a hundred steps and did nothing, it was extremely difficult.

Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba were already a hundred paces away by the violent sound of the bell, and they couldn't step into the forbidden area of ​​the ancient pine.

Even if you are a hundred paces away. There were also many low-level disciples who couldn't bear the sound of the bell and retreated to a distance of two hundred paces.

Within a hundred steps of Gu Song, Ning Fan was already the only one left!

He just sat quietly, watching the sound of the bells and the Buddha's light as nothing, and concentrated on doing his own thing!

The fine sweat on Mu Qi's face became more and more, releasing the Buddha's light and ringing the bell was not easy for him, but it couldn't affect Ning Fan in the slightest.

The facts are in front of you. Mu Qi didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he had nothing to do with Ning Fan, an ancient demon...

"I'm convinced! The ancient devil and the little devil. The old man has convinced you! Tell me, how can you be willing to leave the old man a hundred paces away? The old man's Buddhist cultivation base has not come easily in his life, and now he is at the key point of the bottleneck of cultivation. It is absolutely impossible. If you are disturbed by the ancient demons, as long as you are willing to retreat a hundred paces away, the old man will give you a gift. How!"

Mu Qi's tone was almost pleading, pitiful. It turned out that this was the root cause of his eagerness to drive away Ning Fan.

Ning Fan moved his eyes and said with a smile, "Oh? What gift?"

"Take it!"

That Mu Qi was quite succinct. As soon as he opened his mouth, a cloud of blue light floated out and landed in Ning Fan's palm.

"This is…"

Ning Fan's eyes immediately became solemn.

In this cyan light group, the way of wood contained in it is extremely pure. In terms of its purity, it is almost comparable to the highest-rank Heaven-grade Lie Yuan Crystal in the Lie Yuan Crystal!

This is a good material for cultivating the yin and yang of wood!

There was only one thing that made Ning Fan a little disappointed. The number of the way of wood in this light group is too small. If there are only these, it will not be of much use.

"That's all..." Ning Fan smiled harmlessly and said to Na Mu Qi.

This Mu Qi suppressed him with the sound of the bell. Although the result was good, it helped him to temper the ancient demon cultivation, but his motivation was somewhat bad.

Ning Fan has always been a master who does not suffer losses. If this tree spirit dares to beat him with the sound of a bell, he will have to pay some price.

"That's the only thing! It's really the only thing! Okay, the ancient devil, why don't you leave quickly after taking something?" Mu Qi said with a guilty conscience.

"If there's only so much... I'm not going..."

With that said, Ning Fan turned the azure light ball over and put away, and then continued to bear the Buddha's light and the sound of the bell, closing his eyes to comprehend the way of wood here.

How experienced he is, from the expression of Mu Qi, you can judge that there must be a lot of this thing, Mu Qi, if you can take away more, it will definitely be of great benefit to the cultivation of wood yin and yang.

"Yo, as expected of an ancient demon, he is so greedy! Do you want more Jianmu essence? Well, as you wish! Seventh grandpa would like to see if you have the ability to take these away!"

Mu Qi was laughed at by Ning Fan's greed, and opened his mouth to spray dozens of cyan light groups. Once those light groups were lifted into the air, they immediately created a brilliant blue light, reflecting the entire sky into cyan.

Above the blue sky, there is an incomparably huge Buddha Talisman, which is outlined in strokes.

Rolling coercion descended from the sky, and the group of cultivators, including Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba, all changed their expressions, and some of them could not bear that level of coercion.

This time, the Buddha amulet is so clear that everyone can clearly see the process of the Buddha amulet!

Zen Master Songguo and the others had seen Qi Shibo release the complete Buddha Talisman, but they were only shocked for a moment, but Wu Laoba was deeply moved.

"In ancient times, there were Buddhas to cultivate, reverse the ancient demons, and cultivate the ancient Buddha's way. The ancient demons cultivated the magic talisman, and the ancient Buddha cultivated the Buddha's talisman. The more rune strokes, the stronger the talisman! The above hundred strokes are the ancestral talisman, this tree spirit The Buddha Talisman seems to belong to the wood Buddha line, and there are as many as 72 paintings, although it has not reached the ancestral level, but it is rare in the world!"

"And if Pindao is not mistaken, those cyan light clusters are all diluted Jianmu essence! The tree spirit's attack actually used the power of Jianmu essence, this coercion is almost three The Immortal King at the peak of the robbery strikes! Master, master, you may take this strike!"

Wu Laoba began to worry about Ning Fan's safety.

Can he not worry, his life soul is in the hands of Ning Fan, if Ning Fan makes a mistake, there is no guarantee that his life soul will not be damaged...

"Ancient devil, if you can catch the bell ringing this time, these essences are sent to you, so why not! Unfortunately, you can't catch it! This time, the old man is really going to be real! No! Liar!"

thump -- thump -- thump --

This time, three bells rang at the same time. The bells sounded like stormy waves. One wave was higher than the other. Within a hundred steps, under the shock of the space, cracks suddenly appeared. The twelve Immortal Venerable clay figurines dormant in the ground were also shaken out of the ground and escaped a hundred paces away with fearful expressions on their faces.

Ning Fan, who originally had crossed his knees and closed his eyes, was shocked by the sound of the bell, and the golden light on his body actually had a tendency to scatter a little!

Seeing this, Mu Qi's confidence increased greatly, and he was convinced that this attack would definitely drive this abominable ancient devil out of the forbidden area.

The smile on the face became more and more complacent... (To be continued..)

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