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MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 1219 Abyssal monster!
The ancient body of Beihai Zhenjun looks very old, white and white, and is thin and thin. Although it is a hundred feet tall, it does not give people a sense of mightyness.
After the general person opens the body of the ancients, the offensive and defensive properties of the flesh will be upgraded in all directions. After the North Sea Zhenjun has turned out the ancient body, the physical defense has not been enhanced, but has been weakened. It is not surprising.
Although the physical defense is weakened, it is a fact that its cultivation is growing, and because of this change, the weakened part of the defense has all been upgraded to the rain attack.
In the true state of the North Sea Zhenjun, the rain is huge, enough beyond the Ning Fan Liucheng! Seeing that Ning Fan wants to fight with him close to him, Beihai Zhenjun pulls away and always keeps a distance of more than a thousand feet from Ning Fan.
Why should we pull more than a thousand feet? Beihai Zhenjun can't tell, this is an instinct, an intuition. He is a rain teacher. He is good at perceptual. He can perceive the dangers of being close to Ning Fan and thousands of feet. It seems that once he stepped into Ning Fan, he will be counted by Ning Fan, who has not used your magical powers, and is not only afraid of physical warfare. Deliberately like this...
Seeing that Beihai Zhenjun has never stepped into his own feet, Ning Fan secretly sighs, knowing that it is unrealistic to use the cross aura to count the other side, simply no longer chasing Beihai Zhenjun, but in the face of Beihai Zhenjun, the cross aura Open together.
In this way, he is considered to be the strongest posture. Under the aura of the cross, his mana is almost inexhaustible, and it makes others afraid to get close to him!
Ning Fan does not chase, the North Sea Zhenjun will not escape, a pair of deep expression of surprise, looking to the cross aura.
He expected Ning Fan to hide his means, but he would not be the strange aura of this breath!
"This is a saint ring?! No, no, it's just like something. Sure enough, this son's range is a forbidden zone, can't set foot. It's a terrible kid, obviously just a fairy king, the means are so much! Unfortunately, the old man Nor is it vegetarian!"
Road soldiers, the treasure of the rain!
Beihai Zhenjun’s mind was moved, and a huge rain door was suddenly opened between heaven and earth. The interior of the rainy door is golden, and there are unidentified treasures piled up like mountains. It is a treasure house. This treasure house is not the other, it is the Taoist soldiers who have been worshipping for many years in Beihai Zhenjun!
This martial art is not a form of a squadron, but a very rare singular squadron. Otherwise, it will not be particularly valued by Beihai Zhenjun, and has been suffering for many years.
The treasure house can devour other people's soldiers and integrate themselves. For this reason, the numerous rain repairs calculated by Beihai Zhenjun's life have swallowed countless rains. At the moment, when the treasure house was opened, there were tens of thousands of soldiers who took the aggressive rain and attacked them over and over.
These squadrons have all grades, the lowest is the aftertaste of the treasures; powerful, and even with some inferior products. A single Taoist soldier is nothing, but when thousands of soldiers gather together, there are really soldiers who can swallow the world!
It is a pity that although these Taoist forces are flourishing, none of them can fight Zhongning Fan.
Once these soldiers have entered the cross-aura range, they will often be killed in the same place, unable to enter; sometimes there are a few soldiers who are comparable to the innate magic weapon, can tear the body to slowly advance, but also under the interference Destroy a lot of power, when you hit Ning Fan, the power is often more than one.
Ning Fan's cross aura is more powerful, naturally because of his recent mana surge, and even the cross aura is also a lot more powerful.
The anti-sea sword is in hand, Ning Fan only has a few swords, and then he will smash those squadrons that are comparable to the innate magic weapon; and spurt a spurt of fire and sea, the tens of thousands of weak martial arts are all within the count, burned It became ashes.
"What is this aura? How can it be so powerful! With this aura, this is equivalent to an invisible defense. Within a thousand feet, a weak magic weapon can't even be near him!"
Tens of thousands of soldiers were destroyed and it took time to repair. On the surface, these soldiers were not used for the time being.
With the slogan of the North Sea Zhenjun, those broken pieces of the Taoist soldiers, fly ash suddenly scattered as raindrops; raindrops spread out between the heavens and the earth, forming a killing array of thousands of feet. There are nine scenes in the array, and there are six, and there are changes in the rain and rain. Ning Fan's location is exactly where the center of the killing rain is. There are not many steps and half a step!
"Sure enough, this person has a multi-tasking and good-natured, seemingly irrelevant attack, but is often preparing for the next shot..." Ning Fan seems to be not surprised by the emergence of the killing, Jin Yan giant footed down Suddenly there was a footprint burning with the flaming golden flame, engraved in the center of the killing.
For a moment, the world of the rapid condensed squad collapsed, and numerous golden cracked spider webs spread from the center of the map to the entire map and eventually collapsed.
A good end to a killing, and finally was broken by Ning Fan!
Beihai Zhenjun's face is even more ugly.
That killing is the second-order quasi-san, and it is not easy to break it. He can see that Ning Fan’s ability to break this battle is not based on self-cultivation, but is broken by some special means. Killing the general trend, breaking the face and breaking the entire map.
"Can use the fixed-day technique, but also control the world and the earth, this son is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven! According to the old man, the pulse of the ancestors has long been broken, it is impossible to give birth to this person... I don't know where it is. The forces have cultivated these rebellious kings, is it a secret?"
At the same time, when he thought of offending Ning Fan, he probably had already offended a certain secret group. The true spirit of Beihai Zhenjun was gloomy, but he also understood that there was no reason to turn the bow.
The title technique, the technique of the rain marsh!
However, I saw that the place where Ning Fan stepped into the map, suddenly burst out of the rain, and instantly formed a rainy swamp.
This technique is the backhand of the killing. Even if someone can break the killing, it will be caught in this swamp because of the unfinished force.
"There is still a backhand, how many steps does the old thief count?"
Ning Fan was slightly dignified. His foot was so hard that he couldn’t recover it. The entire right foot was caught in the rain and it was difficult to pull out.
The rain can not be brute force can break free, the more you break free, but the deeper you sink, only a few breaths, Ning Fan half of the real body is caught in the mud.
Beihai Zhenjun seems to be still raising what creatures in the swamp. Ning Fan only feels that the body that has fallen into the swamp constantly returns bites and bloodsucking pain. The feeling is like being bitten by hundreds of thousands of water at the same time. There was a venom spread throughout Ning Fan's body, which made Ning Fan's body gradually paralyzed, gradually... withered.
withered?
How can it be withered?
Seeing Ning Fan's real body of Wan Gu actually turned into a dead tree, the face of Beihai Zhenjun changed!
This kid is not actually playing with his deity!
The avatar used!
"Impossible! Since I came here, this child has no chance to change the deity to be a avatar. Did he make such a layout before I came? He has been playing with me and he is arrogant! This sub-wood level is too high, although I am good at perception, I have no awareness of the wooden line!"
Beihai Zhenjun guessed well. Ning Fan had replaced the deity with the avatar as early as the beginning. The deity was hidden in the Xuanyin world. With the eyes of the avatar, he watched everything secretly.
Ning Fan is more and more proficient in the use of the tree demon avatar. If it used to be, it is difficult for him to carry out all kinds of supernatural powers by means of avatars. Now, he can barely do this. Of course, the vast majority of magical powers that have been used by the avatars have no power. The deity is so powerful, only the woodwork ability, can be almost the same as the deity, after all, is the tree demon avatar, good at the wooden line.
"It's no wonder that this swamp can destroy my avatar. It turns out that this swamp... is your title emptiness!"
The title is empty, which is equivalent to the palm of the hand of the monk. Counting the title of Reze's ancestors, this is the second time Ning Fan has seen this technique.
This swamp is very powerful. With the ability of the Ningfan tree demon to be separated, only the ten swamps that have fallen into this swamp will be destroyed. Although there are reasons why the tree demon is not beaten, it is enough to show that this technique is dangerous.
Fortunately, the attack by this technique is the avatar, not the deity. Ning Fan does not have any damage at all.
At the same time as Beihai Zhenjun was aware, Ning Fan’s deity suddenly appeared, and Jin Yan’s giant body was ruthlessly colored, and the anti-sea sword was precisely placed in the marsh’s empty cover door position.
It was because the corpse was swamped, so it was known that the swamp cover door was located.
Kakakar!
The cover door was destroyed, and the surface of the swamp of the rain suddenly cracked countless void cracks. Although it was not completely destroyed, it was not damaged.
Wherever Ning Fan is falling, it is to infuse countless **** tree species into the interior of the rain swamp!
The power of the counter-sea sword is not enough to hit the title of the void, but these gods are different!
They greedily absorb the moisture of the swamps of the rain, almost plundering; they rooted in the swamps, numerous giant trees rooted in the swamp, grew out of the swamp, and formed a towering forest on the swamp surface!
This is the confrontation between the Tao and the Tao!
It is the battle between this godhead and the title!
The gods are higher than the three levels of the title. The battle between the two is like a monk who is bullying the monk. It is a one-sided crush.
Moreover, due to the suppression of wood against water, this kind of crushing became more and more thorough. Even the sorcerer's emptiness that the counter-sea sword attacked the cover door could not be severely damaged. Under the absorbing and swallowing of the Shenge forest, the large-scale collapse began!
"The erect daring!" The North Sea really screamed, rushing toward the swamp of the rain, raising his hand and smashing numerous snipers of rain, and cutting down another piece of Shenge woods.
But, can't cut it! These gods and trees have the rain guard's title as a nutrient, and the speed of reproduction is too terrible! The time when Beihai Zhenjun cut off a tree is enough to grow a hundred trees and a thousand trees!
He simply could not stop the destruction of the title cloud by the Shenge Forest!
He can only watch his own title in the void, and is swallowed up by the gods of Ning Fan!
Moreover, with Ning Fan's manipulation of countless giant woods, he had to escape from the swamp of the rain, not even approaching it easily.
At this moment, the devouring of the rain forest by the Shenge Forest is completely different from the nature of the water that swallowed the giant tortoise before!
The giant tortoise is sucked by the flesh, and it is the mana that is sucked away. Even if those mana are temporarily lost, they only need to meditate in the future and they can easily recover.
But what about him? He is sucked away, is the most pure power of the title! It is the original strength of the Yushi title! Once lost, it cannot be regenerated and can only be rebuilt in the future!
Fortunately, he is only a dragon coming, and the ruined title is not all, just one-sixth of the void.
But this can be considered a heavy loss!
Kakaka.
There are more and more fissures in the marshes of the rain. In the end, the swamps dried up completely and turned into a pool of dry mud.
Countless otters look like weird worms, crawling out of the dry mud and panicking one by one.
But those fairy worms just climbed out, they were pierced by the roots of the roots that were also chased out of the mud, and they were sucked into dry worms one by one, and died of extinction...
As a result, the power of this part of the seal that Beihai Zhenjun brought is completely exhausted.
Different from the previous method of sucking the giant tortoise, this time the Shenge Forest sucked the title of the void, and actually gave Ning Fan a lot of power in the body.
For Ning Fan, who has just broken through the middle of the palm of his hand, the power of these homologous rain seals is a great complement.
Make up the palm of his hand in the rain, and directly consolidate one-sixth!
In the power to make up his rain, the strength of the rainer's title is even more out of thin air.
He clearly did not repair the Yushi title, but at the moment, he directly grasped the power of the title!
Although the strength of these titles is not much, they can be cultivated as seeds. As long as it is properly cultivated, Ning Fan will have a small chance in the future to build a Rainer's title on the basis of the rain!
"If you want to fight again, your losses will only be more and more, and now you have to escape." Ning Fan deliberately ridiculed his words, to divide the heart of Beihai Zhenjun, but in the dark but in tandem with the trend, the sky is locked, blocked Beihai Zhenjun has all the way to escape.
"Escape? Hahaha, why should the old man escape? Why should I escape? You take my rain dragon, damage my title, I will not kill you, I will not be a man!"
Beihai Zhenjun seems to be mad. His eyes were red and red, and he shouted at the words of Ning Fan's corpse; he raised his hand and smashed hundreds of millions of rain swords, and the swordsmen gathered together, eventually, condensed into a hand-held sword, three-headed and eight-armed Ancient idol.
This is the idol of the rainer summoned by the ancient gods!
This statue, the original Fu Suchen also summoned, but what is the realm of Fu Suchen? The statues he summoned are far from the power of the true king of the North Sea.
The statue of the Rain Master summoned by the true sea of Beihai, full of mana of 18,000 robbing! This is the result of his distraction. If the deity comes, the statue of the Rain Master can directly erupt the second-order quasi-sacred cultivation!
As soon as the deity appeared, Beihai Zhenjun immediately joined forces with the gods, and launched a siege on Ning Fan, and all the rains and secrets were not killed.
The distraction of Beihai Zhenjun is the quasi-sacred cultivation, and the statue of the Rain Master is also a quasi-sacred cultivation. The two have joined hands many times and are tacit. This time, the joint effort is not a simple one plus one. With the complementarity between the two, it is the second-order quasi-saint!
Sure enough, once caught in a siege, Ning Fan immediately became attacked and defended, and it was extremely difficult to cope with it.
"It seems that the old people in Beihai are really mad, and even the statues of the sorcerer are summoned out..." The eight-faced Buddha looks very dignified, and the rain **** statue is so powerful that he knows very well. Seeing that Ning Fan was besieged by two quasi-sacred sects, one could be flashed if he was careless. He could still sit still, and immediately wanted to abandon the three treasures of the guards and go to Ning Fan to help him.
But at this time, Ning Fan’s voice passed over.
"Be careful! The old thief in the North Sea is on your left!"
Almost at the moment when Ning Fan’s voice came out, there was no one in the left direction of the Eight Hans, and the rain of heaven and earth suddenly condensed together, showing the body of Beihai Zhenjun.
The "Beihai Zhenjun" who is working with the gods accidentally took Ning Fan a sword and was cut into a illusion of light and dissipated.
Illusion!
At the same time, Beihai Zhenjun used illusion at the same time to summon the gods. Instead of siegeing Ningfan, he himself sneaked into the side of the Eight Han Buddha and wanted to win three treasures of Ningfan!
He deliberately pretended that Ning Fan hated to go crazy. In fact, he had already judged in his heart. He knew that after losing some of his title power, today is not a rival.
After all, he decided to run away.
Of course, he escaped and fled, but he could not escape empty-handed!
Ning Fan took his rain dragon and swallowed his seal, and he took Ning Fan’s baby to make up for the loss!
It is a pity that his illusion has passed through the eight cold Buddhas, but he has never passed through Ning Fan.
Fortunately, although there is a reminder of Ning Fan, the response of Ba Han Buddha is still a slow step, only to protect the Tiandao box and the drawing bag.
In the rush, it was bombarded by the sword of Beihai Zhenjun, and took away the jade jug!
Got it! After paying a heavy price, he finally grabbed this jade jug!
Only a sip of wine into the nose, Beihai Zhenjun feels that the power of his dry title has re-created a trace; if you drink all the wine, you can't say that he can repair all the losses of the title, and even have extra progress. !
"Beihai old thief! Speed jade jug is still coming!" Eight cold Buddha anger, because it is too angry, the whole person looks like a glaring King Kong. He was not chopped by the sword of Beihai Zhenjun, but he was bombarded and then wanted to stop the North Sea Zhenjun from taking the treasure. It was too late, only to make up for the fault, and to recapture the jade jug.
"Ha ha ha!" In response to the eight cold Buddha, only the proud laughter of the North Sea.
Grab the hand, you can go back! The jade jug is in hand, and there is not much left in the North Sea. If you raise your hand, you will tear open the void and run away.
Because of the previous escape, he was settled by Ning Fan, so this time when he fled, the statue of the rainer he summoned tacitly launched an attack, entangled Ning Fan, so that Ning Fan had no chance to distract him.
He summoned the image of the Rain Master, where is to kill Ning Fan, clearly to prepare for escape!
This escape is so perfect, as long as there is no change, he can escape successfully...
Can be biased, the accident still happened!
Beihai Zhenjun wants to tear open the void, but finds that... can't tear it!
He thought that the escape intention was hidden in a seamless manner, but Ning Fan was still aware of it, and blocked the world in advance!
The blockade is not strong. If it is usual, he can break the blockade with only three or five interest points and leave with ease.
At this moment, he did not have three or five interest to break the seal!
When his escape plan failed, the Eight-Chen Buddha chased him and entangled him, not giving him the time to tear open the blockade!
"Hateful! Hate! It's only one step away, obviously you can leave this place with only one step!"
This time, Beihai Zhenjun is really anxious.
The rain dragon has been lost, and the title has been injured. If it is lost again, his loss will be irreparable!
Ning Fan Xiao Ming is just a fairy king, how can it be so deceitful, how he did every step, have been counted by Ning Fan children!
"I really can't care about this old thief..."
Fortunately, Ning Fan secretly fortunately, fortunately, he was cautious, and he stepped on the ground in advance. Otherwise, he would let the North Sea Zhenjun grab the jade jug and escape. He could be as uncomfortable as swallowing flies.
"Eight cold friends! You really want to kill the poor roads, this distraction! Just for a strange fairy child, but to make a big cause and effect with the poor road, how unwise! As long as you put A poor road, a helping the poor, the gods escaped, today's grievances and poor roads do not care, even afterwards, I would like to send a gift to the Taoist friends! The poor road remembers that you have been looking for [three generations of flowers], really do not care, before the poor road I just got a flower! You let me go, I will send you the flowers of the third world, I don’t have every need! I can make a vow of this matter, never give up! If you swear, don’t teach me. Death, the form of God is gone, the soul will never lose the reincarnation!" Seeing hard to escape, Beihai Zhenjun wants to soften.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the persistence of the Eight-Chen Buddha to Ning Fan and underestimated the belief of the Eight-Chen Buddha in the Buddha.
The temptation of the Eight-Year Flower to the Eight-Chen Buddha is not heavy, but he can betray the Buddha and betray the sorrow for the sake of his body.
The Eight-Winter Buddha sighed and closed his eyes with pain. He seemed to think of something red and dusty, and he couldn’t help but say nothing.
When he opened his eyes again, he had wiped out all the confusion, no sorrow and no joy in his eyes, no anger, no silence, only silence, dead heart, shot again and again, trying to recapture the jade jug.
"Hey! That Ning Fan children have made a magic trick to Ba Hanzi, so that the eight cold sons even the third world of flowers have been abandoned! In the same year, in order to get a three-year-old silk flower, the eight cold sons even turned a blind eye to this generation, But now, he is willing to give up this flower..."
Seeing the softness is not good, the North Sea Zhenjun is desperate inside, knowing that this is a distraction, today I am afraid that it is really broken.
Perhaps it is God who can't bear the fall of the North Sea, the flooded emperor suddenly broke through the real Wushu, escaped from birth!
It turned out that with the tortoise being smashed, Zhenwu Shuiju lost its source of power, and its power became weaker and weaker, eventually losing the power of the siege of the emperor.
"Ha ha ha! The friend of the road is called Beihai. Do you mind if you join forces with the Emperor and divide these three treasures?"
Willow dark flowers and another village!
The drowning emperor, who is so proud, has put down his pride and took the initiative to join forces with Beihai Zhenjun.
Don't let go of pride! The suppression of the palm of the hand is too powerful. Even with the help of the map of the sky, the disintegration of the flooded emperor can not leave for too long, and at most there is another incense, he must be distracted.
There is not much time left for him!
He must do something!
His distraction must not be empty-handed!
This is the opportunity for him to wait for countless years to wait for the escape!
Beihai Zhenjun listened to the words of the flooded emperor, as if he saw the life-saving straw, and said with great joy, "Ha ha ha! It is an honor to join hands with the ancient emperor, and you will be mindful!"
"Help! Save the sorrow and leave this wooden cage, and you will join forces with you! You will not eat you, come and save! You can also make a swearing heart! You will return you!" Turtle actually proposed a joint request.
In order to escape from the wooden cage, he also did not want to face, and even asked for help from the previous enemy.
Both Beijun Zhenjun and the flooded emperor have suffered a big loss in the hands of giant tortoises. If they are concerned, they are eager to kill giant tortoises, and where are they willing to save; but whoever calls them at the moment, have common enemies and common What about the goal?
The flooded emperor is still hesitating whether to save the giant tortoise, but the North Sea Zhenjun has made a decision in the first step. "Water flooding friends, speed to save the true Wudao friends!"
It was said that the flooded emperor no longer hesitated and turned into a rapids that broke through the air and rushed toward the wooden cage that held the giant tortoise.
At this moment, the Eight-Chen Buddha was entangled in the North Sea Zhenjun, and Ning Fan was entangled by the Rain Master. On the surface, no one could stop the flooded Emperor from saving people.
Seeing can immediately regain freedom, the giant tortoise laughs, is very happy, and is more self-sufficient.
Everyone thought he was stupid, and thought that the stupid turtle would not lie, but it was just an illusion.
A big oath? That's a fart! What about the violation? After he got out of trouble, the first thing was to squat down the flooded emperor and Beihai Zhenjun to escape alone! He was really scared by Ning Fan's wooden means, and he finally regained his freedom. He didn't take any risks and fight with Ning Fan. Of course, how far he can run.
The ridiculously flooded emperor and the two idiots of Beihai Zhenjun were actually deceived by a swearing heart, and they were really willing to save him. Hahaha, are these two people stupid than him?
Unfortunately, the giant tortoise did not laugh a few times, and soon he could not laugh.
I don't know why, he suddenly can't move. There are countless tree roots in the body that have to break out. It is not the root of the tree of the godhead. Those roots are actually condensed by the light!
Light tree!
No one noticed that this place has been placed a light tree by Ning Fan, and it has been subtly integrated with the natural light, and has passed all the people!
The tree species of the light tree, with the light shining into the eyes of everyone, broke into the body of the people. With the singer of Ning Fan, those light tree species began to madly take root!
The giant tortoise has made a move, and the flooded emperor has made a move. The North Sea Zhenjun is also in the middle of the move, even the Rain Master statue is in the middle!
Their bodies begin to paralyze!
Their mana seems to be solid and the flow is difficult!
The face of the flooded emperor changed greatly. At this moment, his body was paralyzed. The flying scorpion was lost in mana maintenance. It fell directly from the air. Where can you fly to save the giant tortoise? Fortunately, he is not a leisurely generation, but he did not know what means he had, forcibly suppressed the light tree species in his body, and reluctantly restored a little ability to act.
The same is true of Beihai Zhenjun. Although he also had the means to suppress the light tree species in his body, he was paralyzed by the tree for a while. In this very little time of paralysis, he was so hard to win the jade jug of his hand and was taken back by the Bahan Buddha.
Get it back!
He himself was crushed under the eighteen icebergs by the Eight Cold Buddha!
"Amitabha." The Eight-Winter Buddha regained the jade jug, which was a sigh of relief. The dark road was just a good risk. If it was not for Ningfan, there would be a light tree as a poster, saying that the giant turtle would be released by the flooded emperor. It can be a hassle. He does not think that under the joint of giant tortoise, flooding, and the North Sea, he and Ning Fan can still protect three treasures.
The eight cold Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Fan did not feel any ease!
Repression, uncontrollable repression, the air is dignified and difficult to breathe!
He obviously launched a light tree sneak attack, but it felt more dangerous.
It’s not that the sneak attack didn’t work, but this time, the enemy really has to work hard!
Kakakar!
The Rainmaster statue suddenly lacked strength and could not continue to be maintained. The fragments of the rain were broken.
Its power of gods seems to have been taken away by anyone!
Boom!
The eighteen icebergs used to suppress the true sea of Beihai suddenly collapsed. In the landslide snow, a giant who looks like a sea, but younger, walked out from the mountains.
This is not the old-fashioned Beihai Zhenjun.
This is the North Sea Zhenjun who looks like a young man!
This is the second true posture of the true sea of Beihai!
"Old age listens to the rain, and the stars have also been... The young people listened to the rain in the boat, the broken geese called the west wind... Oh, I couldn’t think of being forced to use the two real bodies, Ning Fan, eight cold thieves, you are good. It’s very good! The old man thought that you would see the old man open the second paragraph, and he would be a little surprised. But it seems that you are not surprised.” The North Sea Zhenjun sneer, the young man, the real body no longer Thin, but the muscles are strong, all of them are inexhaustible!
Under the second section of the real body, the rain of Beihai Zhenjun almost rose to twice the size of Ning Fan, repaired to the second-order quasi-holy, even more than a line!
"Amitabha, when the Taoist learns the second part of the real body, who is the one who knows the holy people? I am surprised to say it."
The eight cold Buddha's words are not surprised, but the expression is very dignified. Obviously, deep inside is the second part of Beihai Zhenjun's true body, which is actually very taboo.
The second paragraph is true, he also returns! He is planning to open the second paragraph of the same body, and suddenly his face changed.
Seeing this time, Beihai Zhenjun is not just a simple change of the second paragraph.
His true appearance can still become younger! Rain can actually become stronger!
Its cultivation can continue to rise, and is gradually stepping towards the second-order realm!
"You actually built three real bodies! This is impossible!" This time, the Eight Winter Buddha is really shocked.
In the real world, there are only a handful of talented people in the three realms. This is a difficult thing for the monks in the real world. This is true that the North Sea Zhenjun can actually cultivate this body as a dream. The qualification is It’s never too much to be against the sky!
Under the three sections of the true body, Beihai Zhenjun’s distraction finally has the second-order quasi-saint!
His expression is extremely painful, and it seems that the three paragraphs are too strong for him; in pain, there is pleasure, because all emotions are released at this moment!
He has been depressed for too long! He was suppressed by Ning Fan for too long!
He can finally get his hands on it!
Since Ning Fan does not let him go, he will not leave! Forcing the opening of the three-story real body will bring a huge price to this distraction. At this cost, he recognized it!
Anyway, I can't see the hope of distraction. So, he will give up the distraction and give Ning Fan a... blood lesson!
"Ning Fan, the old man will teach you today, what is called the second-order quasi-sacred power..."
boom!
Beihai Zhenjun had not had time to give a big slogan, and suddenly there was a mountain that descended from the sky, and he was so madly squirting blood that he was directly crushed under the mountain.
"..." Eight cold Buddha eyes stunned.
Say good three paragraphs of the real body against the sky, how the three paragraphs of the real body just debut, was suppressed by Ning Fan.
What is this mountain! Even the second-order quasi-san can be suppressed by accident, whether or not to go against the sky!
"No, impossible... This is, saint, saint Daoshan... you still have it... this kind of card... you are mean... the old man is not convinced..." Under the mountain, the North Sea is really mad, and it is difficult to maintain the three real bodies. The real body was taken back to its original shape.
He is not really a second-order cultivation, and the three paragraphs are really too strong for him...
"Be careful! Let me feel the root of danger, not the North Sea!"
Ning Fan does not look at Beihai Zhenjun.
His face was faint and ugly, and his attention was completely attracted by the flooded emperor!
You must know that when facing the ant lord's pursuit, Ning Fan only felt powerless to resist, but at the moment he faced a flooded emperor, but he felt a kind of cold, and the body's blood was actually shaking and fearing.
Fear is not the flooding of the emperor itself, but what other unknown things
To deal with Beihai Zhenjun, Ning Fan did not intend to use Daoshan, he was worried about exposing too many cards. After all, the war is only the other party's distraction. In the future, it is necessary to fight with the other party's deity. Naturally, it needs to be reserved for the occasional needs. But because of the flooding of the emperor, Ning Fan can't take care of it at the moment. More, had to use the Thunder to suppress the North Sea Zhenjun, so that all the minds can be liberated to deal with the flooded Emperor!
At this moment, the flooded emperor's body is full of blood, and is fluctuating at a strange frequency. The fluctuation is too abnormal, too evil!
The eyes of the flooded emperor are more and more empty, more and more deep, and the deepness is like the abyss of the magic road that can't be seen at the end; more like what creatures are crawling out from the abyss of the endless magic road!
When the blood fluctuations rose to a certain extent, the water flooded the emperor's body, and another voice came out, making a strange smile.
"Oh... yes, that's it, flooded, flooded, my good brother, let me out, kill all the immortals, use them quickly... my strength... you should know, by what you are alone Can't do it "rw