How to choose?

Do you want to make a choice, or do you give up this opportunity and find another way to break the situation?

It's just that the way to break the game is so easy to find? Most of them will only waste time doing some useless work.

Outside the palace, there is also a meta-chaos that is transforming into the city, and it may rush in at any time. Is that enough time?

Nangong Fan's face was cloudy.

"Trust me. Evil thoughts looked serious.

"What the hell is this?" Nangong Fan finally spoke, obviously his heart had been shaken, and he decided to gamble this time.

"You should also be aware that this palace should not exist in this world at all. ”

Evil thoughts also have Nangong Fan's memory, and he has even been hiding in the dark to think, and his understanding of the stories told by his master is still above it.

"Hmm. Nangong Fan nodded and agreed with this statement.

"The origin of this palace should be terrifying, and you don't have to fight his idea. The evil thoughts' voice was full of bewitchment, "But don't you really have any thoughts about these colorful lusters?"

"It's because you have a greed for these breaths!" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows.

"No, I don't dare absorb this energy. The essence of the rainbow is divine, unless it is only appearance..."

"It seems that there is no need to go on. Nangong Fan opened his mouth to interrupt the words of evil thoughts.

He believed that everything he felt, this colorful energy, its essence must be dark and rotten, revealing a colorful luster, which should be the effect of the blinding law.

"Don't worry. I didn't mean to lie to you. Evil thoughts spoke again and again.

"Huh. Nangong Fan smiled coldly.

"Alas. The breath that is circulating today is actually divided into two parts. Evil thought shrugged.

"Where to start?" Nangong Fan fell into thought.

"The colorful luster is the spontaneous energy of this palace... And the evil aura in it comes from under the palace. Evil thoughts said seriously.

"Do you think I'll believe it, if it's really an extremely divine energy, the meta-chaotic zombie body can't stay in it for so long. Nangong Fan shook his head.

"I really didn't lie to you this time, I took the initiative to seek cooperation with you. That's enough proof of my sincerity, isn't it?" Evil Thoughts smiled helplessly.

"Huh. Nangong Fan responded with a sneer, evil thoughts are a combination of all kinds of dirty thoughts, and lying is even more of a piece of cake, almost the kind that comes easily, and you don't even need to blink your eyes.

"You don't want to think about how there can be such a palace in this underground..."

"Why?" Nangong Fan was curious.

"Think of the city of Metroidvania, under the ancient road to heaven. The voice of evil thoughts became distant.

Nangong Fan's entire soul trembled slightly, and he seemed to see those huge blood-red pupils again.

It was like a sea of blood, full of madness and murder. The madness made people feel a chill when they saw it, and it seemed that the whole mind trembled. That killing machine seems to be able to subvert the sky, and want to plunge everything in this world into darkness.

Tongtian Ancient Road is the place where the entrance assessment of the former sentient Taoist sect is located, and it is also the "palace" of the human emperor of that generation. And it just so happened that the sentient emperor "Niu" rose from the ruins, and he happened to be in the controversial Terran Dark Ages. Nangong Fan suspected that the suppression under him was one of the sources of darkness.

Is it in front of you...?

Think about the truth of the colorful luster, and then think about the trace of evil hidden in it...

It seems that the two energies are strangely fused together in the collision, and after they are emitted, they become like this.

It's like the frost of zero and the aura of evil...

Nangong Fan already believed this statement in his heart.

Damn, what the hell is this place? How could such a place of repression come about?

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Fan's voice became colder and colder, and there was a strong murderous intent in his soul.

"Of course, I want to absorb this energy. For others, this is like a flower on the other side, beautiful but not easy to touch, but it is the best nourishment for you and me..."Evil thoughts flow from good.

Nangong Fan frowned slightly, "Just like that, it's not enough to make you so crazy." You can completely sneak up and absorb it without attracting my attention at all. ”

At this point, he could be regarded as understanding why he didn't have any adverse reactions when he used the Ice Escape Technique to get in close contact with the Yin and Evil Qi.

I'm afraid that it's an evil thought, and I've been "sharing the pressure" for him in my body.

Looking at Nangong Fan's strange eyes, the evil thought seemed to smile shyly, "I did contribute just now." ”

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, and felt more and more that this matter was full of wrongness, "Then why are you revealing your body again now?" What's more, your goal is not to absorb energy, but to smash this dragon chair. ”

"The dragon chair is not that simple. The energy emitted by those pillars and walls is actually transmitted by the dragon chair sitting in the center, and then emitted. As long as this dragon chair is smashed, the energy will naturally be much richer, and the benefits will inevitably be a lot more. Evil thought smiled slightly.

"No, no. Your goal is never that simple. Nangong Fan always felt that he had neglected something.

"What other purpose can I have? At this time, the meta-chaos is transforming outside, if you accept the baptism of this colorful energy, maybe your progress will be greater than him, and then you don't need to talk about victory or defeat?"

Nangong Fan's soul trembled for a while, and he was deeply affected by it, but he was not such a person who would easily succumb, he barely supported his body, and refused to let go of the next half step.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong. What's wrong?"

A flash of light flashed through his mind. His mind stabilized again, and he bloomed with a fierce murderous intent that approached the evil thoughts, "Even if you are hiding in the dark, you can easily observe it outside your body, right? Then, you must know about the existence of that secret room." If you are only pursuing the baptism of energy, you will inevitably set your sights on that place when I don't want to smash the dragon chair. But you didn't even mention the secret room... Obviously, you have only one goal. ”

Nangong Fan's voice paused, and he seemed to be in high spirits, "It's this dragon chair!" 17

The evil thoughts smiled slightly, and there was no feeling of being exposed at all, as if Nangong Fan had all said it in the air. He spoke slowly, "Just because the dragon chair is the center, it has pulled too much of my mind, and I forgot about the secret room for a while. Otherwise, let's go to the secret room now, and if we drag it out any longer, the meta-chaos may be able to break through. ”

Nangong Fan no longer spoke, just stared coldly at the evil thoughts in front of him. Now he doesn't even believe in its punctuation, let alone anything else. If you believe it a little, I'm afraid you will be taken to the ditch by it.

"Time is really running out. Evil thoughts urged.

"Really?" Nangong Fan's spirit moved, and he took a step forward and came to the evil thoughts.

With a slap of the palm, the pure soul power was vented.

The corners of the evil thought mouth rose, and the body slowly dispersed, "Time is really running out...", only this evil awe-inspiring voice echoed in the sea of knowledge space, as if the death knell was slowly ringing.

Nangong Fan looked around, his eyes full of doubts, "Didn't he reappear this time?"

The Black Dragon Sword finally ended the days of going up and down.

Nangong Fan put away his sword and stood, his eyes all on the dragon chair in front of him.

What's so strange about this? Why are evil thoughts so crazy? Is it really what horrible creatures are suppressed as he said? Will destroying the dragon chair unleash it?

He took a deep look at the dragon chair and turned around, a little confused for a moment. If you don't test the dragon chair, what should you do at this time?

At this time, a full time has passed for two sticks of incense, and I really can't waste time anymore.

Nangong Fan frowned. This palace is like a turtle with a shrunken head, and he has no place to start.

"Gotta try..."

The thought turned, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Nangong Fan turned around abruptly.

A green figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall, walking step by step, with light steps.

Nangong Fan immediately understood that this was meta-chaos, not a zombie.

"You didn't run away, very good, very good!" Yuan Chaosan smiled, his pitted face set off by the fluttering green hair.

"Do you know that you look ugly like this?" Nangong Fan smiled indifferently, but his three eyes had clearly found that this Yuan Chaos had indeed successfully broken through in the previous changes. There even seems to be a little more bizarre.

"Ugly? Can you eat as food? In this world, only strength is eternal, and what can't you have with strength? What's more, if you are eliminated, no one in this world can stop my pace. With the power of one world, I will grow rapidly, and it is not a dream to transform into a human race again. "Yuan Chaos's conversation is very good, and his ambition is fully revealed.

"It's a great plan, but it's a pity. Nangong Fan shook his head and smiled, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

Yuan Chaosan was not angry about this, "What are you doing to stop me now?"

Nangong Fan pursed his lips and was speechless, the current Yuan Chaos's combat power has been out of the realm of the middle level of the Heavenly Realm, and he doesn't know if he can break the defense?

"You can say your last words. Yuan Chaos's face was full of pride, and he didn't look at the flamboyant hair on his body, and he looked more like a human race than a necromancer who only knew how to kill.

"Last words? Nangong Fan smiled coldly, and he did not lose at all in terms of momentum.

"Huh. ”

A contemptuous laugh.

Yuan Chaos's body strangely disappeared in place, even if he was not blessed by the Heavenly Dao, and even disgusted, the speed he revealed at this time was also amazing.

The fist moves, and the wind is revealed.

Blowing the brilliance around it, adding a touch of momentum.

In Nangong Fan's opinion, this punch enveloped all the brilliance around him. Random flowers became more and more charming, and for a moment, he couldn't find out which direction the fist was smashing from. It can only be discerned by the momentum of agitation.

The sword moves, and the blood rushes wildly.

The sword intent was revealed, and the fierce sword qi swam in all directions, as if it was about to crush all these brilliances.

"The long sword is ethereal, say it to you. ”

The faint sword song reverberated in the main hall, brightening up more and more. Faintly, there seemed to be a cyan air flow blowing around.

The law of Gangfeng is accompanied by the sound of wanton agitation.

The brilliance gradually faded, everything in front of Nangong Fan's eyes became clear, and the green fist was no longer hidden, and it was completely presented under his eyes.

The blade of the sword turned lightly, facing the iron fist.

Yuan Chaos's fist is still so untouched, relying entirely on the power of the rage to crush everything in front of him. Even the rather bizarre underground space has made waves, and it seems that some of them can't withstand the catharsis of this force.

"Boom!"

The sword collided with the iron fist.

Even if Nangong Fan relied on the advantage of the Black Dragon Sword, he didn't get any benefits, he only felt an unparalleled force pushing from the front, as if the wheel of history was spinning wildly, trying to crush everything that was intended to be blocked in front of him.

"Poof!"

With just one punch, Nangong Fan was injured, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fluctuated.

"What a berserk force!"

Nangong Fan smacked his tongue, with this power alone, I'm afraid he can suppress most of the middle-level Heavenly Realms, right?

He didn't believe in Yuan Chaos, and there was no other means than strength.

It's a lot of pressure!