At this moment, Ning Fan only needs one retreat, and it can completely break through the bottleneck of the middle of the ghost!

His mana is almost comparable to the monk of the ghost Xuanfeng!

Devouring 466 ancient Shenxin, the greatest benefit of Ning Fan, and the illegal promotion, but the second heart has the possibility of initial development!

Beside the first **** on his heart, there was an extremely small golden light spot at the moment.

The location of this golden light spot is where the second **** is!

At this moment, Ning Fan has a layer of understanding of the heart of the ancient gods, with a clear understanding.

As long as you cultivate enough power of the ancient gods, you can run the power of the gods from the first god, and continue to impact at the position of this light spot, and gradually develop the second god!

Once the second **** is opened up, Ning Fan will devour the heavenly treasure and enhance the effect of mana, and will double again!

Taking a fruit, a remedy, the benefits are four times that of ordinary people!

"If I have a complete ancient **** practice, I can cultivate the power of the gods and open up the second god! Unfortunately, I don't have the ancient gods to practice the mind..."

"If there are enough ancient gods, even if I don't have the practice of practicing the mind, I can follow the first god, and I will open up the second god!"

Looking at the endless golden Pinghu, Ning Fan's eyes are sometimes hot, sometimes helpless, very complicated.

In the golden Pinghu Lake, there are some ancient gods, but not many, which is not enough to support him to open up the second god...

If the song of Sen Luo Luo Wang is not false, this piece of golden Pinghu. It is the ‘heart of the heart’ that the legendary Sancha ancient **** can open up – the source of the heart!

The heart of the three souls can turn the heart of the heart; the heart of the seven. Can be determined!

Two ancient gods, the effect of taking medicinal herbs to increase mana is four times that of ordinary people.

Sancha Gushen, the effect of taking medicinal herbs is eight times that of ordinary people, and once the source of the mind is opened, the mana will multiply by the existence of the source of mind!

"Heart 窍...Heart source...Heart..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he closed up the complex mind and converge on the momentum. Xu stood up and stood up.

Sen Luo saw Ning Fan's momentum increased a lot, nodded, cold and cold, "go to the third floor!"

The first layer of the cave of time is a **** sea.

The second layer is the golden Pinghu, which is the source of the ancient gods.

the third floor. It is an open world of endless, yellow sand.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, at the margin of the yellow sand, a lonely river can be seen.

Above the long yellow sand, stands a pyramid-shaped golden altar.

Above the golden altar, there is a seven-pointed star in the ancient array, with dazzling golden light.

Before that, he was next to Sen Luo, and he had the golden **** of the old man. At this moment, I was bound with chains, imprisoned in the center of the seven-pointed star array, surrounded by golden brilliance, full of painful colors, unable to "shen yin", begging...

"Master. Forbearance! Master, don't want to die! Master! The subordinates can't bear the power of this ancient god!"

The golden ancient **** was screaming in the ground. Suddenly, when Sen Luo arrived, he immediately looked at the big fear, biting it, and dared not send out a redundant "shen yin".

When Ning Fan saw this golden armor, he immediately showed the strange color.

If he did not misunderstand, the golden armor **** who was hungry for mercy, the one he had heard before called for help the ancient god...

Sen Luo’s eyes swept to the golden armor, saying,

"This person is a half-ancient god. The chance is not enough to open up the first god, so it is difficult to bear the power of the ancient gods." He is the third **** of this seat, named 'three. God's, Mutu's real name is 'two gods'."

Looking at the world of this golden desert again, saying,

"Here, it is the 'world of the heart' that can be opened by the ancient gods of the Seven Kingdoms - the heart of the world! It is said that when the time was too old, some people cultivated the heart and cultivated the heart to the ultimate realm, making the heart become 'as long as you believe it. There will be a world of 'the world, and can provide the inexhaustible mana for the ancient gods! The second layer of the heart is the opening of the ancestor of the quicksand. The third layer of the heart, is also the coincidence of the quicksand ancestor It is a pity that this heart is not complete and cannot provide a steady stream of power for the ancestors of the quicksand. However, this world contains the incomparable mystery of the world - the world, the heart! The three worlds are illusory, the only heart!"

The world, idealheart! The three realms are illusory, the only heart!

This sentence of Sen Luo seems to be turned into a stormy wave, overturned in the heart of Ning Fan!

A simple sentence, but inclusive of endless good, is very different from the recognition of Ning Fan Xiu Dao!

Idealism, idealism...that is a force that is completely different from the laws of the world!

This sentence seems to explain everything that exists in this world. Except for his own heart, it is illusory, and idealism is true.

If the heart is born, everything will be born, if the heart is destroyed, everything will be destroyed.

If you sketch the world's trajectory in your heart, you can create a world!

In this world, as long as you believe, you can exist! Everything in this world is born from a thought in the heart!

In this world, idealism is true...materialism is virtual...

Idealism, materialism, and two opposite concepts contain all the opposite avenues in the world.

Ning Fan listened to Sen Luo’s words, only to feel that there were countless sentiments in his heart, and he had to go to the details, but he found himself and realized what...

"Mu Tu... This name is not good, there is no two gods." When Ning Fan seriously realized the truth, Sen Luo suddenly frowned, a serious statement.

"Mu Tu...two gods..." Ning Fan’s face was once again weird, his mood was chaotic, and he no longer understood.

He did not think that the name of Sen Luoxian to the second and third gods was so ugly.

Mutu is like a second god. It looks like a lot of times. At least it is a normal name.

Two gods, three gods... This is a monk who does not have a name in the world, not a minority.

"One hour has passed, and Mutu's big array seems to have not been laid. The power of the ancient gods in this seven-star array is not strong enough! The three gods are not tragic enough! This shows that the ancients of the sages God's heart. Not yet fully recovered! His big array has not been clothed yet! Hey!"

Sen Luo’s eyes swept the strong light of the Qimang star array. Unhappy, coldly screamed.

Mutu claimed to be able to make a big battle at an hour, completely reviving the heart of quicksand, but did not complete his promise, and must be punished!

Sen Luo swayed, his face gloomy under the altar, waiting quietly.

Ning Fan never said a word, followed by Sen Luo. Appeared under the altar.

Sinro was dissatisfied with Mutubu, but he had to wait.

Ning Fan is standing on the long yellow sand here, and his mind is moving, lifting his fingers and fingers, and there is a mountain in the air above Pingsha, which is a magical spell.

The mountain has just appeared, and it has been weathered and decayed by the naked eye. Quickly turn into dust on the ground!

"The power of time and place is so strong!" Ning Fan’s eyes changed, and his heart was full of shock.

The power of time here will attack all non-old gods who enter the world!

The Three Gods are half-sacred ancient gods, Ning Fan is an ancient god, and Sen Luo is innocent. It has already forcibly swallowed up the power of half of the sand.

They will not be attacked by the force of time, but when other things enter this world, they will face the danger of weathering and sleeves!

"Do you know what kind of ancient **** blood is cultivated by the ancestors of the quicksand?" Sen Luo suddenly went to the side of the Ning Fan test.

Ning Fan did not expect that Sen Luo would ask himself a question, slightly indulging for a moment, shaking his head. "I don't know. Is it the blood of the time?"

"No! Time and blood, also known as 'the blood of the world'. It is the blood of the ancient gods unique to the ancestors of the world. Nowadays, only one junior has the blood in the whole northern sky. It seems to be the home of the palace. The tribes... In the East Heaven, there has never been any blood of the monks who have been repaired by the monks. The blood of the ancestors of the quicksand, named 'Sun Zhenmai', the body of the true God he has cultivated, is called the **** of the sun! The power of time is said to be the product of the birth of the power of true yang." Sen Luo Xian Wang cold cold road.

"The true pulse of the sun? The power of the true yang to give birth to the power of time! How is this possible!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were shocked. With his experience, it’s hard to understand why there is a connection between the power of true yang and the power of time. One is the power from the sun to the Gang, the other is the power of the passage of time... The connection point between the two, where is...

Why the power of true yang can give birth to the power of time.

Zhenyang, time... true yang, time... one yang and one yin...

Ning Fan’s eyes were confused, and the way in which he seemed to understand, but could not see through.

Sen Luoxian Wang does not know if he feels that the waiting process is too boring, and once again asked,

"I heard about the treasure of the town in the East Tianxian world?"

"I have heard that the treasure of the town of Dongtianxianjie, named Tiantianzhong, is the treasure left by Emperor Dongtian. This clock can be endless. It is said that this bell rings and can be destroyed." Answered.

Of course, he heard the name of Zhentianzhong, not only heard in Dongtian, but also in the sea of ​​clouds, he heard the name of Zhentianzhong from the mouth of Beili.

Speaking of it, Zhentian Zhong also has a lot of connections with the Dongqianzhong in the hands of Ning Fan and the reincarnation clock of Beitian Yunhai.

"A good ‘clock ring, the world is extinguished’!” Sen Luoxian Wang sneered and asked, “Is it heard of the town’s treasure in the northern heavens?”

"No." Ning Fan shook his head.

"The treasure of the town in the northern heavens is the nine treasures of the sun, called 'Yinrong Jiuzhu'! This bead is the thing of the sun, once it is worshipped, it is dazzling, the nine beads are reminded, can be burned One world! But the most powerful part of this bead is not the attack of the power of the real yang, but the anode and the yin, and the power of the true yang to make the power of time!"

"Yin Rong Jiuzhu! Anodized Yin!"

Ning Fan’s eyes changed, and he suddenly remembered a slogan that Luo You had taught him.

There is a day in the north, and its name is in vain!

When Ning Fan was still low, he used the power of the sorrow to restrain the enemy's true yang.

The word Yin Rong, he heard of it!

The Tianzhibao of Beitian Town is called Yinrong Jiuzhu. This is the word of Yinrong, I don’t know how it relates to that section of mouth...

"In the four days of today, few people know that there are ten, not nine. The tenth, was once accidentally found by the ancestors of the quicksand, and forcibly swallowed refining! The bead is the weakest, the tenth is the strongest! The ancestor of the quicksand is the power of the true yang, swallowing the tenth pearl, the anode is yin, and the strongest force of the East is repaired! His time is even better than The orthodox blood of the Northern Heavenly Palace is still stronger than the upper half!" Sen Luoxian Wang said again.

"The first ancestor of the quicksand devours the tenth indulgent orbs?!" Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly shook.

He suddenly remembered the golden statue of the ancestor of the quicksand. The statue is holding a bead that is comparable to a small sun, that treasure. Could it be the tenth bead!

The tenth pearl of Yinrong was refining and refining by the ancestors of the quicksand. Perhaps, the fragments of the tenth bead, there is still one left...

Ning Fan's palm stroking the storage bag, in the storage bag, is lying quietly with a piece of orbs filled with the power of true yang.

At this moment, Ning Fan has a certain amount of confidence to believe that the piece of the Orb in his hand. It is the fragment of the tenth bead!

The tenth pearl of the glory is the most powerful pearl! It is stronger than the Tiantian Tianbao, which is held by the legacy palace, and the Yinrong Nine Beads!

Ning Fan’s mind flies, and now he holds a piece of the tenth bead, I don’t know what chance it will get...

Putting away the excitement in my heart, Ning Fan thinks about the road of ‘true yang is extremely timey’.

Hidden, he has understood the connection between the power of true yang and the power of time. It is a negative anode.

However, how the power of true yang and the power of time and time transform each other, but it is difficult to think thoroughly.

When it comes to the strongest time of the ancestors of the quicksand, Sen Luo’s eyes have become more and more eager!

His space is the strongest in the East, and if he gets the strongest time, his strength will surely skyrocket. Needless to say!

Gradually, his gaze became more bloody. Once he got that kind of power, this time, he will have to pay a heavy price!

Sen Luo gradually calmed down. Start to scrutinize every step of the plan to attack the prison. Occasionally, a few words of self-speaking, but let Ning Fan knock on the side to guess the partial plot of Sen Luo.

Ning Fan thinks about the road to the truth that Sen Luoxian Wang unintentionally said.

Do not understand. Do not understand, do not understand...

Anodized, what is the extreme of yang? How does Zhenyang turn into time...

The third layer of the desert world is now at sunset.

The sun sets, Ning Fan stands in the desert in the sunset, the shadow is long and long...

Suddenly, he bowed his head and saw the shadow under his feet.

Look up, look straight into the sky, and look at the desert river in the sky...

The desert is solitary, the long river falls into the sun...

He looked at the mountain of spells that had already turned into gravel and dust, and thought about it.

He crouched down and picked up a quicksand, watching the quicksand pass away from the fingers, thoughtfully.

Under the sun, there will be shadows, and those who are taller on the surface will have a shadow behind them.

There is no perfection in this world. After sunrise, the desert is hot. Sunset into the night, the desert is cold and cold.

Day and night change, yin and yang meet, the beginning of the sun, when the sunrise. The pole of yang, when it is sunset.

At this moment, the sun turned into a crescent moon, and the day turned into a dark night.

At this moment, the yang is extremely yin, which is the yin and yang.

This principle can be applied to the change of yin and yang. When it is converted from true yang, it is not as simple as yin and yang.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and pondered for a long time.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the setting sun in the west. He suddenly understood what was going on.

Sunrise, sunset, moonrise, moonrise.

The change of the sun and the moon, the change of yin and yang, day after day, year after year, among which, there are years of running away, there is time.

Time is passed, and that light word represents yang and is the day. That Yin word represents the Yin, the moon.

The anodization is yin and the cathode is yang. So when the cycle is repeated, the power of time can be derived, so that the time passes, and the years are ruined and weathered, everything is destroyed, everything is destroyed...

Ning Fan once again looked into the sky, he knows that from day to night, not only the change of yang and yin, the change of day and night, but also the years are quietly flowing away.

Ning Fan picked up a quicksand. He knew that from the mountain to the weathered rock, it evolved into gravel and dust. There are also years when it is quietly pushing it all.

People will be old, because there are yin and yang changes in the world, the sun and the moon are changing, and there are years away.

The Bohai Sea has changed into a mulberry field, and it has changed everything.

Years, that is, time!

It is not enough to have the power of true yang. It is necessary to repair the power of true yin at the same time, and let the yin and yang evolve, and then the power of time can be derived!

The ancestors of the quicksand did not cultivate the power of true yin. He took it by chance, swallowed the pearl of the indulgence, and by the power of the pearl of the yin, the power of the true yang was turned into yin and turned to the sun, so it was repeated... So, the time of the world was amazing. The skill!

Time, for the mystery!

The hardest thing to do in this world is the heavens and the earth. The most difficult time to retain is the time!

Ning Fan holds the quicksand in his hand. The tighter the grip, the larger the gap between the fingers. The more the quicksand will disappear.

Time, can't hold! No matter how hard you can, you can't hold it!

Death in the morning, like this. The deceased is like a quicksand, not worthy of Fanghua...

"Time, time..."

Ning Fan does not have such a deep and true yang understanding of the ancestors of the quicksand, nor does it have the system to practice the practice of true yin, and there is no complete scent of pearls to be swallowed. It is a good idea to understand the yin and yang changes, and to understand the beauty of the flow of time.

But he, the holder of the yin and yang lock, is the descendant of the ancient emperor, the yin and yang magic pulse!

Since he practiced the Tao, the sentiment of the word Yin and Yang has not been deep. But quite a lot.

Although not perfect, it has a unique feeling.

With the conversion of yin and yang, he can use the power of yin and yang locks!

If you have a strong enough force of true yang, he can make the yin and yin and yang.

If you have a strong enough power of true yin, he can make Yin and Yang. Yin and Yang change.

He has already realized the key to the cultivation of the power of time, and also has the yin and yang lock, which is a treasure that is used to cultivate the power of time.

What he lacks is only the medium for transforming the power of time.

Once again, the palm of the hand pressed the storage bag, and Ning Fan made a decision.

In his storage bag. There are 25 red stone, refining and chemical. It can greatly enhance the cultivation of the power of Zhenyang.

In his storage bag, there are also items suspected of smashed beads, and once refining, it can greatly enhance the power of true yang.

With these true yang powers, plus a trace of time and blood in his body, he should be able to repair the power of the power that is not weak.

With this force of time, he should be able to greatly enhance the power of the wind and smoke, and more than a means of shocking the world.

If there is time, he can refine all the treasures of true yang! But at the moment, it is not the time!

Rumble!

The huge roar suddenly came from far and near, and the vibration of the entire cave of time suddenly became more and more fierce.

At this moment, Mutu, the first floor of the cave, laid a large array and prayed that Sen Luoxian would not sin against him, blaming him for being too slow.

At this moment, the bottom of the sands and the bottom of the sea, the golden light of the second stone cave suddenly appeared, the force of time suddenly increased, and the power of time in the cave of time was not too much.

At this moment, the three gods imprisoned in the center of the seven-pointed star array suddenly screamed, and the voice was full of pain.

At this moment, Sen Luo’s **** glimpses flashed, and Ning Fan screamed,

"You, speed into the altar of the seven-pointed star, help the three gods to share the power of the ancient gods in the big battle! The power of this ancient **** is too large, how much you can refine, how much refining, can not be refined, Store it in the heart as much as possible!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan swept away the enlightenment in his eyes and restored the expression of the ancient well without waves. His body shape shook and turned into a dawn, flying toward the seven-pointed star.

He knows that the recovery of the heart of the ancient gods of the quicksand has begun!

The second stone cave, no, the second god, has recovered!

At the moment of the recovery of the second god, the power of the ancient gods in the big sacred star array suddenly doubled, and the non-three gods can bear it!

Ning Fan asks himself that it is far from being able to refine and refine so many ancient gods. At most, it can only be refining part of it. The rest must be stored in the heart of God and serve as a container for the power of the ancient gods. Luo Xianwang is always available.

He has heard a lot of plans from the words of Sen Luoxian Wang. He thought that the demon girl was detoxified as a condition, and promised to be the container of the power of the ancient **** of Sen Luoxian, and now he can no longer look back!

I jumped up the altar of the seven-pointed star, and the power of the ancient gods like the mountain immediately descended from the sky, and the space around the body began to tremble!

The pain was immediately transmitted to the limbs, but Ning Fan did not like the three gods, and painfully rolled on the ground.

Pain, he is not afraid!

He was pale, and his body began to show a slight injury, but his eyes were fearless!

Ning Fan used the power of the black star to heal the wound and look up to the sky!

Look, with a touch of fire!

The power of the ancient gods, which is overwhelming, is the power of the ancient gods!

This is the power of the ancestor of the quicksand, just to borrow the second **** of the ancient god!

The huge ancient gods joined the body of Ning Fan and were introduced into their hearts by Ning Fan.

In the heart, where the golden light is, the power of the ancient gods rushed into it!

A small hole is forming a little bit!

The second **** of the ancient god!

(1/1) No more, wash and sleep.