Grasping Evil

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Chapter 550 Invincible Nine Palaces, Lord of the Chitian Palace!

After reading the novel "", Yunling raised the Pagoda of Sealing Rain in the air, and the pagoda immediately turned into a giant with a silver light like stars. [Starting] Qimuyu

This tower seems to have been severely damaged by someone. There is a terrifying sword mark on the tower body, which almost split the tower in half.

This pagoda must have been a world-shattering treasure. It was half-destroyed by that sword, and its power was greatly damaged.

Countless dark clouds began to appear in the sky, becoming gloomy, and the drizzle turned into torrential rain.

From the pagoda, the sound of millions of babies crying suddenly sounded, so sinister, it made one's scalp tingle.

A suffocating aura dissipated, and the monks around Yunshan did not come and shivered.

Very far away, three broken virtual princes stood on the sky, watching the battle from a distance.

Among the three, one was wearing a green shirt, his expression was as gentle as jade, his eyes were like a secluded pool, and he was holding a folding fan. It was the second prince, Yun Xiaoxiang.

One person is wearing red armor, his eyes are full of rage, his whole body is full of anger, and he carries a fiery red spear on his shoulder. It is the fifth prince, Yun Zhongyan.

One person was wearing a black python robe, with a scar on his face, narrowed eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth. It was the sixth prince, Yun Youmu.

Seeing Yunling's demonstration at the Tower of Sealing Rain, Yun Xiaoxiang showed a faint smile, "Yunling has made a big fuss, and there is no need to use this treasure to deal with a questionable child. Even if this Ning Fan can wipe out the other seven temples, but with Yunling, there is no need to use this treasure. The gap in cultivation is still huge. Ning Fan... Aside from his physique that does not extinguish fire, this child is not worth mentioning..."

"Second brother is absolutely right! A mere boy who asked Xu is so arrogant that he swept across the Nine Halls and made him suffer some losses from Yunling's hands. Only then will he know that there are days outside the sky and people outside people!" Yun Zhongyan snorted disdainfully.

"The two imperial brothers believe that Ning Fan will lose?" Yun Youmu still squinted his eyes with a meaningful smile.

"You and I both know how powerful the Tower of Sealing Rain is. This treasure was once the treasure of the fourth brother, and the first treasure of my Rain Palace's attack! The emperor had high hopes for the fourth brother back then, and wanted to cultivate him into the next generation. A generation of rain emperor, unexpectedly, Yun Tianjue's servant killed the fourth brother, and even the rain tower was half destroyed. The power went to 90%..."

Yun Zhongyan gritted his teeth bitterly, but sneered for a moment, "But even if there is only 10% of the power left in the Tower of Sealing Rain, it is enough to sweep away all the monks under Shattered Void.

Even if I waited for a broken cultivation base, I would not dare to smash this tower head-on. The more monsters and undead killed in this tower, the stronger the power. The father and emperor used this treasure to slaughter millions of monsters for tens of thousands of years... Huh? speak up. Why didn't the seventh brother come? Didn't he say to take good care of this Ning Fan child? Why haven't you seen him for a long time. "

The seventh brother of Yun Zhongyan. It was the seventh prince, Yun Jinghong.

"Jinghong seems to be in emergency retreat... I don't know if he is retreating this time, but he has touched the bottleneck of Shattering Void Double Heaven..." Yun Xiaoxiang frowned.

"He's injured." Yun Youmu suddenly said, causing the other two princes to turn pale in shock.

"Injured?! Jinghong is a cultivator of the Shattering Void, in this rain world. Who can hurt him!"

"I don't know... But I guess, Jinghong's injury is mostly related to this little guy Ning Fan... Hehe, don't you think this little guy is very interesting, looking at his eyes, so persistent... I really want to put him Nurture it, then... destroy it!" Yun Youmu suddenly opened his squinted eyes, revealing a snake-like glow, and licked his tongue.

"Impossible! This Ning Fan is just asking about his cultivation base. How can he hurt Jinghong when he exists like an ant! I bet you that this son can't even beat Yunling, and he will be defeated by the Tower of Sealing Rain! "Yun Zhongyan disagreed.

"Yes, then let's make a bet... I firmly believe that this son can sweep the eight halls, but what is this son's motive? It is really to understand the rain monument, or it is according to outside rumors. Liwei... can't see through..." Yun Youmu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The gloomy atmosphere of the Tower of Sealing Rain was getting heavier and heavier, and even Ning Fan felt a chill.

Ning Fan's brows were deeply furrowed. From the Tower of Sealing Rain, he felt an extremely powerful Yin evil aura.

I don't know what the power of this tower is, it gives him a very dangerous feeling.

If you fight against Yunling, even if you win, you will be seriously injured by this tower...

Ning Fan sighed softly, maybe he would be hurt by this tower, maybe he might lose to this tower and be defeated by Yunling.

However, in this battle of Haotian, he can't be timid, can't retreat...

Just to gather the Nine Heavens Rain Technique, just to find that figure... He must win!

There was a belief in his eyes, and the strength of that belief was as dazzling as golden light, causing countless monks to look sideways: even if it was not the master of the Haotian Palace, Yunling, who blocked him,

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His is a Void Shattering cultivator, and he must win this battle!

No one can stop!

"No need to say more, let's do it!" Ning Fan took a step forward, his fighting intent was soaring.

"Humph! Since you are obsessed, the old man will not be merciful! Rain wheel, open!"

Yunling pointed to the giant tower, and the giant tower emitted a circle of pale silver halo.

At the moment when the halo emanated, with Ning Fan as the center of the circle, a circle of huge pale silver shadows immediately appeared under his feet, like pale silver water waves swaying across the heavens and the earth.

Ning Fan's eyes were shocked, and at the moment when the circles of shadows appeared strangely under his feet, he felt a great crisis physically and mentally, and without hesitation, he pulled away and flew back, and quickly retreated above the sea of ​​​​clouds!

The moment he started to retreat, the circle of shadows under his feet suddenly lit up with countless scattered silver light spots.

After an instant, millions of silver icicles, each as sharp as a sword, shot up into the sky from the ring, with imposing aura, destroying everything that was blocking the sky!

Each icicle is enough to kill the Nascent Soul, and the combined force of millions of icicles is infinitely close to the power of a single blow from Shattering the Void, and it only shoots to the top of the invisible sky in an instant, and the sky shatters along the way, revealing Dark Void!

Huge fluctuations shook, and the entire Tianyun Kingdom was shaking violently!

The ear-piercing sound of breaking the sky pierced the eardrums of countless monks, and some monks who were not well-cultivated directly bleed from their ear orifices under the sharp sound...

Rao is that Ning Fan retreated very fast, but he was still stabbed by many icicles, there were several scratches on his face, and there was a shocking blood hole in his chest, bleeding bubbling...

Recalling the terrifying power of the Tower of Sealing Rain, Ning Fan's heart trembled, and the circles of pale silver halo were very familiar to Ning Fan...

"That's... Spirit Wheel?!"

Can't go wrong! This rain tower is an ancient demon spirit wheel magic weapon, which is exactly the same as the blood umbrella and the hand furnace, but its power is far from the comparison of these two treasures!

If this treasure is not damaged, Ning Fan can be killed with just one blow!

Not only can he kill Ning Fan, but even a cultivator of the first layer of the broken void can also be killed instantly!

"Silly brother, this rain tower is not easy. If it is not damaged, at least it is an immortal treasure... Be careful..." Luo You reminded worriedly in the Xuanyin Realm.

"Ok, I know."

Ning Fan's eyes showed a dignified look, and the black starlight flowed in his body, temporarily stopping the blood.

The damage caused by this rain tower is extremely serious, and the healing power of 99 natal black stars is not enough to heal in a short time.

Ning Fan took a deep breath, stabilized his breath, and swept his eyes to Yunling. There is no doubt that Yunling will sacrifice the Tower of Sealing Rain as soon as he makes a move. It's all out. No mercy at all.

That's it. Before Yunling's second attack came, Ning Fan had to show his real cards.

An ink-colored thought force wrapped around his body, and his eyes gradually became indifferent, even if he killed a million people, he would not blink again!

The white robe instantly turned into a black robe. The black hair suddenly grew longer and fluttered in the violent storm.

A strange pattern appeared on the left, and Ning Fan in black suddenly took a step forward, the devilish energy was overwhelming!

A vast aura emanated from his body, and this aura had reached the level of an ordinary Taixu cultivator!

"The technique of incarnation?! What kind of incarnation technique is this, so that the cultivator can instantly acquire the cultivation base of Taixu?!" Yunling's old eyes were suddenly shocked, he had never seen such a strange incarnation technique!

Countless cultivators in all directions exclaimed, no one expected Ning Fan to have such a trump card, and when he was in white clothes, he only asked about his cultivation base. But if you turn it into black clothes, you can cultivate two realms soaring to the limit!

Yun Youmu showed an expected smile. As early as the first time he met Ning Fan, he realized that this child was hiding very deeply.

Yun Zhongyan's eyes sank. He said stubbornly, "The art of incarnation... Even if you can barely have a Taixu cultivation base through the art of incarnation, it is impossible for this child to block the attack of the Tower of Sealing Rain! Second brother, you said that Yunling can defeat this one with a few breaths. son!"

Yun Xiaoxiang didn't answer, and looked at Ning Fan solemnly, with a look of inquiry for the first time.

After a while, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his heart was shocked,

"This is the technique of 'Immortal Palm's Immortal Emperor' Taichang Great Emperor... The third technique of the Eight Techniques of Nian Shen - the incarnation of the soul! This technique has long been lost, and he never thought that he could find it and successfully cultivate it... It is rumored that this incarnation of the mind is extremely difficult to cultivate. No matter whether you succeed or fail, you have to cut off half of the lifespan of the soul.

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, Before the loss of this technique, there were many people who practiced this incarnation, but among the ten thousand people, often only one or two people can successfully cultivate, and those one or two people must be obsessed with sweeping the sea of ​​blood and never regretting death. The devil...the rest will die after three failures..."

"This technique has been lost for a long time. If this son can find it, it shows that he has great luck! This technique is extremely dangerous. This son dares to practice this technique, which shows that he has boldness! This son finally succeeded in practicing this technique, which shows that he is a great There is no one in ten thousand devils! This son should not be underestimated... If he can't be broken in this life, that's all, he will eventually be lost to everyone. But if he is expected to be broken in this life and the weather is 10%, I am afraid that there will be no one in the rain world. But if you suppress him, even the royal father can't suppress him... This son is more difficult to suppress than Yun Tianjue, this matter must be reported to the royal father!"

Where did Yun Xiaoxiang still have the mind to watch the battle, he broke through the void and left.

At this moment, he must immediately go to the place of retreat of the rain emperor and inform the rain emperor of his views.

It is not advisable to harm this son until the use of this son is finished.

But once it is used, this child must be removed, otherwise one day, the second emperor and the second palace will appear in the rain world, and they will be on an equal footing with the rain palace!

Yun Zhongyan was startled, not understanding why Yun Xiaoxiang left.

Yun Youmu squinted his eyes and showed a disdainful smile, "Second brother finally sees how powerful this guy is... Hehe..."

Ning Fan in black stood proudly in the sea of ​​​​clouds, coldly treading the sky, and walked towards Yunling step by step.

Every step, there is a spirit of mind-boggling spirit!

Some people with poor cultivation just looked at Ning Fan from a distance, and felt the sea of ​​​​consciousness was extremely painful, and their spiritual sense was about to be shattered!

Yun Ling did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan at this moment.

At this moment, Ning Fan gave him a strong sense of crisis!

Looking at Ning Fan, who was approaching step by step, with an aura like the sky, Yun Ling dared to neglect, and immediately pointed to the sky, urging the pagoda to attack again.

"Rainwheel, now!"

Circles of pale silver halos appeared at the feet of Ning Fan in black.

One after another silver light spots appeared, and eventually turned into millions of icicles, stabbing at Ning Fan!

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The torrential rain-like icicle attack rose from under his feet, stabbed Ning Fan in black to pieces in a split second, and collapsed into a long black shadow that spread out in the sky.

Countless cultivators were stunned for a moment, not expecting that Ning Fan could not escape the attacks of these icicles.

This is the strongest blow of the Tower of Sealing Rain, and even the Void Shattering cultivator is reluctant to attack this attack head-on!

Ning Fan's body was shattered under this icicle rainstorm. Could it be... dead?

"Suyi Hou actually died under the attack of the Tower of Sealing Rain... This Tower of Sealing Rain is so terrifying! It is indeed the most treasured treasure ever attacked by the Rain Palace..." Countless monks sighed.

"No! He's not dead! Not good!"

Yun Ling suddenly shouted, but saw three feet in front of him, countless ink shadows suddenly scattered like butterflies, and suddenly wrapped him!

At the moment when the ink shadow was haunted, Yun Ling felt extremely dangerous in his heart, and it was too late to escape.

As far as he is just an ordinary Taixu cultivator, he may be able to deal with the Nine Halls Chongxu, but in the Taixu he is weak.

He tried desperately to activate the spiritual armor, but the armor shattered in the shadow of ink in an instant!

He wanted to urge the Tower of Sealing Rain to attack the Mo Ying on his body, but he didn't dare! If it is activated, the indiscriminate attack of the Tower of Sealing Rain is likely to kill Yunling himself...

"Stop...stop! This old man admits defeat!" Yunling said in horror.

The only answer to him was an indifferent voice in Mo Ying, icy and without a trace of emotion.

"Ink Flow Distraction Technique!"

laugh! laugh! laugh!

Countless ink shadows are like sword lights, drowning Yunling.

In the shadow of ink, Yunling screamed, life and death do not know! The tower of the rain lost its owner's control, and it had withdrawn from the treasure and fell to the ground.

The ink shadow scattered and re-condensed into a young man in black. The young man was severely injured, and he took away the Tower of Sealing Rain with a flick of his sleeve.

"Although this tower is half destroyed, its power is not weak, it belongs to me..."

He grabbed Yun Ling's neck with his palm and lifted it up. At this moment, Yunling's clothes are ragged, blood is flowing, and there is not a piece of good flesh in his body, and he has almost fallen under the magic of Mo Liu's distraction.

He still has a trace of breath, and the reason why he is not dead is naturally because Ning Fan is merciful.

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"Take me to see the Haotianyu Monument!"

"Yes...Yes..." Yun Ling's face turned purple with fright. At this moment, Ning Fan could kill him with just a shake of his palm. How dare he disobey Ning Fan's orders!

Ning Fan is very strong, very strong! Even the few old Taixu monsters that Yunling had a good relationship with were not necessarily Ning Fan's opponents!

As for Ning Fan taking away his natal magic weapon, he didn't dare to have a single complaint...

The entire Yunshan fell into a dead silence, and the sound of air-conditioning sucked everywhere!

The master of Haotian Palace, Yunling, was also defeated, and the dignified monk Taixu was defeated by Ning Fan!

As for the Yangtian Palace, you don't need to look at it at all... The nine main halls of the Rain Palace, the nine hall masters, Ning Fan's strength can be said to be the first!

The Lord of the Chitian Palace, the Nine Palaces are invincible!

This time, the Chitian Palace Master successfully swept the sky, not to mention that the entire Tianyun Kingdom will be shocked, the entire rain world will be shaken!

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The second realm of Tianyun, Yangtian Temple.

The new Hall Master of Yangtian Temple is a monk who has just been peeking into the void, named Lu Zhi.

When Lu Zhi received the jade slip of the Battle of Haotian from his subordinates, he trembled with fright.

When Ning Fan, who was covered in blood and filled with demonic energy, appeared in the Yangtian Temple, Lu Zhi was almost paralyzed on the ground.

There is no need for Ning Fan to speak, he has already expressed his stance very consciously, but his tone can't stop trembling.

"Su, Suyi Hou want to see Yang, Yang, Yang Tianyu Monument, the old man and the old man have no responsibility, no responsibility, any opinion..."

"Very good, lead the way!" Ning Fan's icy gaze swept across Lu Zhi, but Lu Zhi only felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if being scraped by a knife.

His expression became more and more terrified, and he was deeply convinced of one thing.

Suyi Hou is terrible, anyone can offend, don't offend Suyi Hou...

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