Grasping Evil

() Waiting, still waiting, this wait is three days, but Ning Fan has not arrived yet.

In Lu Daochen's eyes, a trace of worry finally appeared. Based on what he knew about Ning Fan, since the other party said he would come, he would definitely not be late.

But after waiting for three more days, Ning Fan still hasn't arrived. I'm afraid that this person has been stumbled by something.

"Isn't it possible that this child has touched the bottleneck before approaching the battle, and officially hit the gods?"

Lu Daochen smiled bitterly, this possibility can never be said to be non-existent.

There was no catastrophe, he didn't know that Ning Fan had successfully transformed into a god, but he expected that something might have happened to prevent Ning Fan from being able to participate in the first round of selection.

Concubine Zi and Prince Qu Shun became impatient.

They gave Lu Daochen enough face and waited three more days. Since this Lu Bei did not appear, there was no point in waiting.

"Lu Daochen, if we don't start the fight again, this fight will be cancelled, and this palace will use force to sweep Luo Yun and capture the map!" Zi Fei's eyes sank, and her words were threatening.

"That's right! A mere Nascent Soul ant took too much time..." Qu Shun's words were also a little cold.

The two peaks of Luo Yun's transformation of the gods spoke, and they were immediately echoed by many experts in the field.

Lu Daochen gritted his teeth, the situation was pressing, and the wise decision was to immediately announce the start of the first round to ease the contradictions among all parties.

But without Ning Fan's participation, this person will definitely lose his place, and he has been waiting for many years to fail. What's the point of all these actions...

Lu Daochen, did not give in!

For a while, the top of the cloud platform was filled with gunpowder smoke.

At this juncture, an indifferent voice sounded.

"There will be a compromise, I don't know if you would like to hear it!"

The speaker's voice was not loud, but at the moment when the voice sounded, the cultivators below the mid-stage of God Transformation, all of them were shocked. There was a buzzing sound in both ears, and the sound didn't go away for a long time.

The expressions of countless demon cultivators changed, and they all looked at the person who made the sound. can have such means. What an ordinary person!

that direction,

It is the seat of the Clean Fire Department.

A demon general with silver robes and white hair. Standing proudly, the whole body turned into a god in the late stage, and he spoke coldly.

"This general, the demon general of the ice owl clan - Wang Xiao! I have a suggestion, I hope everyone will listen to it!"

His words are decisive, and he doesn't give anyone a chance to veto, but his identity is qualified to say this!

"What? This person is the head of the ten generals who descended from the upper realm this time... A member of the True Spirit Bing Xiao clan. General Wang Xiaowang!"

"I don't know what he proposes..."

There was a lot of discussion, but after Lu Daochen coughed, he was quiet.

Lu Daochen frowned and looked at Wang Xiao, thinking secretly. Let's listen to what tricks this person wants to play.

"I don't know General Wang, what's your proposal?"

"Hehe, everyone's disputes, Wang Mou is in the eyes. The key to the dispute. It's just Lu Bei... It's understandable that Yun Jiang wants Lu Bei to participate in the battle, but I wait for 100,000 monsters, but it's impossible for me Lu Bei, who has cultivated Nascent Soul, has been waiting so hard... So, Wang has a proposal, I hope Yun Jiang must obey!"

Wang Xiao's tone was so aggressive that Lu Daochen frowned.

"What proposal?"

"Lu Bei can't come, but he can let his wife and children fight on their behalf... The demon ancestor has a lesson, 'This demon violates the law, and his wife and children are punished'. Similarly, since Lu Bei himself can't be present, his relatives will replace him. For reference, after he himself arrives, he will take over for his relatives to fight, which will save me from waiting!"

Wang Xiao's words made many demon clan nod secretly. Among the demon clan, there is indeed such a tradition.

For a while, the voices of reconciliation rang out one after another.

"General Wang is right! I have waited for Lu Bei for three days, and I have given Zu Luoyun face. Since Lu Bei is not coming, let his relatives play instead!"

"Quickly start the first round of selection, don't delay the time! Who is Lu Bei's relatives, get out of the line quickly, otherwise, Lu Bei's reference quota will be deprived!"

Even many Luo Yun demon clan agreed with the suggestion.

It's just that no one came out for a long time, taking Ning Fan's place as a reference.

Only a few who know the decline of the Lubei family know that there are no wives and daughters in this northern desert city, Lubei...

Lu Daochen's brows wrinkled deeply, this Wang Xiao suddenly said, apparently he was trying to reconcile the contradiction between the two sides, but secretly he seemed to be planning something...

It's just that Lu Daochen didn't have time to figure out Wang Xiao's purpose at all, because after this proposal was made, even Concubine Zi agreed.

Only Qu Shun took a deep look at Wang Xiao, he couldn't see the joy or anger, only disdain,

"This Wang Xiao has an impetuous state of mind, and it is difficult to become a strong person... I am not as good as him, but he is flying up to the demon world, but he is qualified to compete with the heroes of the upper realm. It's just that Wang Xiao is not among the heroes..."

Qu Shun has the pride of being undefeated in a thousand battles!

He is the son of the demon emperor of the lower realm. Along the way, he has constantly challenged the strong, stepped on the bones, and climbed towards higher goals.

He is proud, powerful, and defiant. He looks down on Wang Xiao, Lu Bei, and even this sleeping place, and there is no one who makes him look sideways!

"Prince, this Wang Xiao seems to be a little restless. His proposal, I don't know what plan, whether to reject him..." A servant of the demon world god, voice transmission.

"No need! No matter what Wang Xiao's purpose is or who he wants to target, it's nothing to worry about... And this proposal is really good. Let Lu Bei's relatives fight for him, and I will save time!"

"But I heard that Lu Bei has no relatives..."

"He has no relatives, so what does he have to do with me!"

Qu Shun stood up suddenly, his aura was released, and he had the aura of grabbing the boundary map if he didn't start the selection.

This is coercion, forcing Lu Daochen to submit!

Lu Daochen sighed deeply.

Although Wang Xiao's method is good, Lu Bei has no relatives to replace him...

"Teacher, don't worry, Lu Bei, do you have a wife..."

Lu Wan'er, who was dressed in purple, walked towards Lu Daochen, causing a gust of fragrance.

"Uh, you mean, the two golden elixir demon maids he stayed in the general's residence? Let them play instead?" Lu Daochen shook his head helplessly. In such a scene, the wind girl and the tea girl were not cultivated enough, and it was futile to go.

"No, they don't have enough cultivation. I, Lu Wan'er, have enough cultivation... I am Lu Bei's wife!"

Lu Wan'er smiled, and the lotus strode up from the sky. A pair of moving purple phoenix wings rose from behind.

Step by step, the lotus grows, the fragrant wind bursts, and the purple flame is soaring.

her original appearance. Then the world moved, after urging the phoenix wing spirit outfit. There was an ethereal and dusty temperament on her body, which made any demon cultivator present who saw her face slammed into her heart.

What a beautiful woman! It's like a fallen phoenix!

It is obviously noble, but it also has the affectionate style of the fox fairy!

It is a kind of contradictory beauty, a tender face, but has the temperament of a ripe peach. Indifferent as ice, but hides a flame-like infatuation. There is always a shadow...

"Lu Bei has a wife, and I, Lu Wan'er, are his wife. I would like to conduct the first round of competition for him!"

The momentum of the late Nascent Soul slowly dissipated. The phoenix wings at the pinnacle of the Earth Profound Realm made countless experts look hot, even Qu Shun and Concubine Zi were stunned!

Such high-quality spiritual equipment is difficult for them to obtain. This woman has this phoenix wing on her body, I am afraid that even the transformation of the gods will not hurt her...

Only the earth general of the Rift Division had a fierce look in his eyes.

He could see at a glance that this Fengyi was owned by his subordinate Xu Ri... Xu Ri was killed by Lu Bei, so the two wings were given to his beloved wife as a spiritual outfit... Haha, what a romantic Lu Bei... He, damn it!

Lu Wan'er didn't know how many men looked up at her at this moment, and she also didn't know how many people coveted her Phoenix Wing Spiritual Suit and her body, and she didn't know if anyone in the dark hated her, or if someone wanted to calculate. Own…

Lu Wan'er didn't know that her "I am Lu Bei's wife" made countless men envious of Ning Fan's beauty.

With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for!

She doesn't care, she has a hint of shyness in her heart, after all, this is the first time in front of 100,000 demon cultivators, admitting that she is Lu Bei's wife...

Demon women are always bold, but Lu Wan'er seems to be too bold.

Lu Sheng laughed and shook his head, his sister was so fond of Lu Bei, he would not obstruct him, the only worry was whether Lu Wan'er would be in danger if he played instead of Ning Fan.

There are only 55 places for the Nascent Soul monks to compete for, but there are many great monks here...

With a phoenix wing spirit outfit at the peak of Dixuan, Lu Wan'er's escaping speed is comparable to that of a god, but there is no danger to her life, but she is still an empress of the Yuan Dynasty, and running fast does not mean that her attack is strong. Seizing the Cloud, Ascension Platform, still unknown...

Lu Daochen was relieved.

When his eyes fell on the phoenix wing, he immediately showed relief, sigh, and shame.

"What a pair of phoenix wings, these phoenix wings are actually offensive, defensive, and evasive, and the old man can't refine them... With these wings, it is a god, and Wan'er can compete a little bit, and she has more than her own... Plus I Luo With the help of the other seven gods, Wan'er's spiritual platform is promoted to the purple grade, it is not difficult..."

Lu Daochen secretly sent orders to the seven Luo Yunyao generals, and actually approved Lu Wan'er's words and deeds.

She has this wing and can compete for a spot!

In this way, although Ning Fan was late, his place was kept.

In the center of the venue, 25,600 Baipin Lingtai are suspended in the sky, floating like clouds.

The demon cultivators are eager to try, and the first round of screening is finally about to begin!

As long as Lu Daochen started, all the demon cultivators had to do their best to flee from the outside to the center of the venue, and choose a Baipin Lingtai to board.

After the start, only the fastest 25,600 demon cultivators can grab the Baipin Lingtai, and the rest will be eliminated!

"start!"

Lu Daochen's words spread thousands of miles! At the same time, it also turned into a blue smoke and glanced towards the sky of the venue.

At this moment, 100,000 streams of light rushed towards the center of the venue, and the spiritual cultivators moved thousands of miles in almost a moment, occupying one direction and setting foot on the spiritual platform.

In the light of 145 Taoist transformations, Lu Wan'er turned into a purple fire smoke, no weaker than others, and also grabbed a white-grade spiritual platform.

I was secretly overjoyed, as long as I had Fengyi around me, I would definitely be able to help Ning Fan keep his place.

Only one thing, she didn't tell anyone... This phoenix wing spirit suit is indeed powerful, it can be said to be the pinnacle of Lu Wan'er's life, but because of its power, she alone cannot completely refine this wing...

She had been waiting for Ning Fan to help her refine her wings, but she had not waited for Ning Fan to leave the customs, but she had to use these wings to help Ning Fan maintain his quota.

There was a throbbing pain in my heart, and my face turned pale, no one knew how painful it was to force Feng Yi to move...

She doesn't care, at this moment her identity is Ning Fan's wife, she doesn't know how much Ning Fan has suffered along the way. But she knew that if she couldn't bear the pain, she was not worthy of being Ning Fan's woman...

One breath, two breaths... After ten breaths, 25,600 spiritual platforms each stood on the demon cultivator.

Among them, there are 145 gods, 1900 great monks, and the rest are all late Nascent Souls!

After all the spiritual platforms were stepped on, a light curtain that stretched for 5,000 miles immediately rose in the center of the venue, covering the center.

At the moment when this burst of light rose, all the demon cultivators who did not have a foothold on the spiritual platform were all in the burst of light and were teleported out of the venue.

One by one, the demon cultivators teleported out, looking at this burst of light and darkness.

There were even people who were dissatisfied, and the spirit platform was taken away by someone carelessly. They wanted to break through the formation and rush into the venue again to take the stage, but any attack that hit the formation was easily blocked.

Any Nascent Soul attack can't shake the formation, and even a late-stage attack from God Transformation cannot completely shatter the formation.

"Fantasy-level formation! This Lu Daochen is in the cloud platform, setting up such a terrifying formation!"

For the first time, Qu Shun's eyes changed, and he paid attention to Lu Daochen. This person's cultivation base is not worth mentioning, but the technique of this formation is far beyond his imagination.

It is rumored that this person is erudite and talented. He is extremely proficient in many aspects such as arrays, pills, fortune-telling, enchanting spirits, and refining tools. When I saw him today, it was true. people.

As soon as the burst of light rises, it is another signal... The battle for the spiritual platform has begun!

Next, 25,600 cultivators had to fight and compete. In the end, only 200 of them could have the Purple Spirit Stage!

Almost at the moment when the array of lights lit up, in the center of the venue, above the clouds, each demon cultivator stepped on the floating platform and launched an offensive against the opponents beside him!

Outside the cloud platform, a figure in white, with a flicker of smoke, slowly appeared without disturbing anyone.

Looking at the center of the gimbal where there was a melee, he smiled wryly.

"Unexpectedly, the power of the true yang was unexpectedly stimulated by the comprehension of the Lisun Spear, which made half of my yin-melting divine star gradually become consummated. After such a delay of three days, I would not have caught up with the first round of assessment... Now it seems that it is Wan Wan. Are you replacing me..."

The young man smiled, and his heart warmed. Lu Wan'er was really kind to herself.

But seeing Lu Wan'er's tyrannical methods, he felt a little relieved.

The fire phoenix spirit outfit is not as simple as flying, but it is attack, defense, and escape.

Beneath that sea of ​​fire, it was the great cultivator, who also lost several…

"I haven't seen you for eleven years, Wan'er's strength has improved."

Ning Fan smiled, but his eyes suddenly froze.

The wind is blowing, the wind is disturbing

In the wind, a silver armored demon general peeped at Lu Wan'er.

That look contains murderous intent! But the next moment, his eyes were as dull as ever.

"That person seems to be the murderous intent of the upper realm demon general brought by Wang Xiao, is that an illusion?" Ning Fan frowned.