Chapter 264, 2720 Dinghong

"Brother Yang, isn't it a contradiction if it goes on like this?"

Ding'er passed on everything that happened in the empty space to Dingyang. Dingyang looked at the performance of the Ding family with complicated eyes. Although he wanted to stop it, he didn't...

He knows in his heart that these children of the Ding family are well qualified, but they are too arrogant and lazy. Although Chu Menger's methods are cruel, they are also the best way now.

Dingyang now lacks manpower the most.

A master with extraordinary combat effectiveness.

"Well, they have also fainted. Hurry up and put the aura into their bodies." Dingyang sighed.

"Hmm." The thoughts of the Dingdings moved, and countless Taoist auras were filled into the space of nothingness, slowly moistening Chu Tuan and others, as well as the children of the Ding family...

"Brother Yang, do you really want to go to Ghost Wangzong?"

"Hmm. We have to go. We must figure out the attitude of the Holy Land, which is related to whether we have time to improve our strength. Dingyang flew and looked ahead with a solemn expression.

"What should I do if the ghost heaven and holy land value the ghost king very much?" Dingding asked questions that Dingyang didn't want to answer.

"Then let the mainland catastrophe come earlier." Dingyang sighed in his heart.

The Dead Valley Mountains, a series of rings, are located in the southwest of the Jinba Empire. They are the dividing line between the Jinba Empire and the Huochi Empire. The adults here are wrapped in strong dead air and are rarely visited.

However, in the valley of death, there is the most frightening sect of the people of the Jinba Empire... Ghost King Sect.

Winter.

Death Valley is not covered by white snow, but by gray ice and snow, which makes it more strange colors.

At this moment, a figure was drawn in the air, and one head plunged into the dead air.

"The death here is so strong that I feel a little scared." As soon as Dingyang died, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Hey, of course. This used to be an ancient battlefield, which must have something to do with the Warcraft invasion of the mainland ten thousand years ago." The Dingdings laughed.

Five days.

Dingyang came to Death Valley non-stop, just to find out the attitude of the ghost holy land as soon as possible.

"Huh? There seems to be someone in front of you. Dingyang gave a soft sound, and his whole body flashed with light and slowly disappeared in place.

"Hey, I heard that the extinct old man went to Pingcheng this time and planned to let the Xu family occupy Pingcheng."

"Have you heard about it too? Yes, after all, Xu Dian has a dual-attribute constitution, which is much more than Dinghong's waste wood. It's right to exterminate the old man to choose the Xu family.

In Dingyang's spiritual consciousness, two figures suddenly appeared, both dressed in black, and there was a faint sense of death in their eyes, as if they had practiced some kind of skill.

"Well, that's too."

"by the way, I heard that the messenger from the Holy Land this time has a very high cultivation, more profound than the suzerain's cultivation, and I don't know why he came here?"

"Then where can we know? Let's do a good job at ease."

"Hmm. Go there and have a look."

Watching the two go far away, Dingyang appeared, and the light in his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something.

"I heard that the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect is called Yin Liang, the strength of the middle level of the Purple King. The person of the Ghost Holy Land is higher than his cultivation, doesn't that mean at least the peak of the Purple King? Dingyang had an idea in his mind.

"Go!" With a secret shout, the whole person disappeared in place.

Somewhere in the ghost king.

"Eter Yin Chong, this time the Yin extinction has gone to Pingcheng. Is there any big action?" A thin middle-aged man looked respectfully at the old man sitting in front of him.

"Hmm. He went to help the Xu family control Pingcheng, and then used Pingcheng as a springboard to gradually encroach on the forces around Pingcheng.

The middle-aged man looked shocked and said, "My ghost king has never interfered in the affairs of the empire. Why do you suddenly want to control some local forces?"

Yin Chong glanced at the young man in his eyes and said faintly, "This is the request."

"Do you want to use it?" The middle-aged man muttered.

"Yes, this is to help us control the empire."

"What..."

The middle-aged man looked horrified and looked at Yin Chong in horror.

"Ha ha, are you scared? When I first heard the news, I was also scared. Alas, for thousands of years, I, the ghost kingzong, have always wanted to control the empire, but I didn't get the support of the Holy Land. This time, the Holy Land finally agreed, so we can't give up anyway. Yin Chong smiled proudly.

"But only if the shadow is extinct can't do all this?" The middle-aged man fixed his face and asked puzzledly.

"Of course, not only one person was extinct, but also the elders of the yin industry went with him. Moreover, this is just a temptation, and more people will be sent later. Yin Chong said with a smile.

"Hmm. With the elders of Yin, Pingcheng will definitely be controlled by us. The middle-aged man nodded: "But with the strength of my ghost Wangzong, isn't it small to want to control the Jin hegemony empire?"

"Hmm. But with the help of the coming, we will definitely be able to do it. Yin Chong looked respectfully in a certain direction, which was the residence of the ghost holy land.

"I don't know how to make it?"

"Void realm!" Yin Chong's eyes lit up.

......

"What? Virtual realm?"

In Daoding, Dingyang looked at the conversation between the two and was suddenly shocked.

He is not afraid of the strong man in the virtual realm, but the determination to see the ghost heaven and holy land.

In the Jin hegemony empire, the virtual realm can definitely sweep everything, which is the peak combat power of the Jin hegemony empire. The ghost holy land can send such figures, which shows that they are bound to control the Jin hegemony empire.

On a large scale, the Holy Land is accumulating strength, waiting for the power to accumulate to a certain extent...

The war-eous continent is about to be in chaos.

"Change again, we must find out the means of the ghost kingzong to control the Jin hegemony empire, so that we can destroy it and never let the ghost kingzong succeed." Dingyang's face was gloomy and scary.

"Hmm." Dingding agreed, and the big screen in front of them was constantly changing.

"Stop!" Dingyang waved his hand and hummed coldly.

"Dinghong?" Dingding looked at Dingyang in surprise.

"Hmm." Dingyang's eyes were full of murder, staring at the big screen.

In the big screen.

Ding Hong is discussing something with a young man. From Ding Hong's respectful look, Ding Yang knows that this young man's status is absolutely high.

"Listen to what they say." Dingyang's heart suddenly moved.

"Ms. Jing, that guy Xu Dian has returned to Pingcheng. Can our plan be taken into action?" At this time, Ding Hong did not have the slightest arrogance and a humble face.

"Ji Jie... Can't wait?" Mr. Jing glanced at Dinghong with a meaningful face.

Ding Hong's head was lower, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, but he said respectfully, "Mr. Jing laughed. Of course, the villain is urgent. You can see how Xu Dian has made progress in the past two years. If he grows up again, it will definitely be a big threat to Mr. Jing.

"I heard that Xu Dian is going to destroy the Ding family this time?" Mr. Jing did not follow Ding Hong's idea, but asked casually.

Silent.

After a while, Ding Hong smiled and said with a relaxed look, "This is also Xu Dian's ability. He is in the realm of the seventh grade of Huang, and it is also expected to destroy the Ding family."

"You have no idea?"

"What can I think of Mr. Jing? Ha ha, although I am a Ding, I am no longer a person of the Ding family. Whether the Ding family is destroyed or not has nothing to do with me. Dinghong took a step forward and laughed.

"Oh?" Mr. Jing glanced at Dinghong in surprise.

"Well, let's implement our plan. Never fail!" Mr. Jing nodded.

Yes! Then the little man will prepare!" Dinghong slowly retreated.

"Scum!" Dingyang showed a murderous face and scolded viciously.

"Brother Yang, what should I do now? The destruction of the Xu family has not yet spread to the Ghost Kingzong, which is a little abnormal. The Dingdings said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter. The royal family of the Jin Hegemony Empire still has some ability, which is nothing more than letting the ghost king know a few days later." Dingyang shook his head.

"When will we go back? The Wang family may change if it is late.

"Hey, don't worry, how can you not get some benefits when you come to the Ghost King Sect? What's more, we haven't seen the strong man in the virtual realm. A trace of heat flashed in Dingyang's eyes.

This is the unique look of Dingyang when seeing the benefits.

"Huh? All right. Let me see the secret room of the Ghost Wangzong..." Ding Ding'er glanced at Dingyang and rolled their eyes slightly.

"Brother Yang, this ghost Wangzong is really good. There are actually three secret rooms." The Dingdings laughed.

"Oh? It seems that it won't be a waste of time this time." Dingyang smiled calmly, but the flickering heat in his eyes showed his heart.

Treasures.

What Dingyang lacks most now is treasures. Although he has collected a lot of good things from the dragon clan and has some support from Wan'an, but...

is not enough.

Dingyang is not a short-sighted person. With the improvement of personal experience, he also understands that only with strong forces on the war-like continent can protect his family, brothers and so on.

He also wanted to become the peak of the war-like continent and shock the world with his personal combat strength, but it is not easy to achieve this step. Although Dingyang has confidence in himself, it takes time.

And he lacks time the most now.

Cultivate your own power is the best choice.

"Well, let's meet Dinghong first..." Dingyang looked at Dingding and showed a cold smile on the corners of his mouth.

Wo!

Dingyang disappeared in the Taoist Ding.

"Hmm! What is it? Isn't it just a few years more practice than me? Isn't there just a grandpa who is an elder? Arrogant bullshit! One day I will trample you under your feet..."

As soon as he left Yinjing's room, Ding Hong's humble and flattering smile disappeared, with a ferocious face.

Quickly leave the courtyard where Yinjing is located and walk towards the remote corner.

"It seems that Dinghong's situation in Guiwangzong is not good. Living in such a place is like living for servants. Humph!"

Dingyang followed Ding Hong to a very remote courtyard. It was said that it was a small courtyard, but it was just that some flowers and plants were planted in front of the room, and now the flowers and plants are withered and look a little desolate.

"Hmm! Yin Jing... Xu Dian, wait. One day, I will let you live or die. Dinghong took a sip of cold tea and looked unwilling.

"Ha ha, why did you know today?" A faint sigh came.

Ding Hong's expression suddenly stiffened...

"Who?"

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you for more than two years, have you forgotten me?" Dingyang suddenly appeared in front of Ding Hong and glanced at him faintly.

"You...are you Dingyang?" Ding Hong's eyes are a little straight.

"That's good, it's me." Dingyang smiled calmly.

"How dare you break into the ghost Wangzong? You are really looking for death!" Ding Hong's face suddenly became gloomy and sneered.

Dingyang looked at Ding Hong silently, and there seemed to be a trace of coldness in his eyes. He said, "What about the ghost Wangzong? One day, I will destroy it! And this day will not be too far away.

" hiss..."

Dinghong took a breath of cold air, and Dingyang's idea was too appalling.

"What do you want?" Dinghong said slowly.

Seeing Ding Hong calm down, Ding Yang nodded slightly in his heart. He knew that he had been metamorphing in the past two years, and Ding Hong had also undergone great changes. He was no longer the arrogant and self-righteous family.

"What do you think?" Dingyang smiled.

Dinghong's face suddenly looked difficult and said, "This is the Ghost King Sect, and it's not your turn to be wild!" Come on!"

"Ha ha, don't shout. The space here has been blocked by me, and it is very remote. No one will come here." Dingyang shook his head.

"What?" Ding Hong was shocked and shouted a few more times, but there was no reply, as if the space here was really imprisoned.

Of course.

This is true. Dingyang's current strength and spiritual consciousness have soared. The confinement space mentioned by Dingyang is not a real confinement space, but he wrapped Dinghong's courtyard with his spiritual consciousness.

This is the same effect as imprisoning the space.

Everything that happens in the yard will not be known.

"Believe it?" Dingyang looked at Ding Hong sarcastically.

"I'm Mr. Yin Jing's subordinate. If you kill me, he won't let you go." Ding Hong was a little panicked.

"Yinjing? **? What is it? Dingyang was happy in his heart.

Ding Hong's face turned red. When he heard the name Yinjing, he almost sprayed rice. Fortunately, he didn't spray. Otherwise, his end would be extremely miserable.

Although he is a direct son of the Ding family.

But Yin Jing is like the direct son of the Ghost King Sect.

With the strength of the Ding family, the ghost king sect has a small prince Huang, which can destroy the Ding family. Therefore, in front of Yin Jing, he was just a slave and a slave.

"Prince Yin Jing is the grandson of my ghost Wangzong Yin Ye elder. The Yin Ye elder is the strong man at the peak of the Qingwang and can break through the Blue King's realm at any time." Dinghong talked in an attempt to deter Dingyang.

Dingyang's face showed a strange color.

"yin ye?" Dingyang smiled in his heart and said, "He is dead."

"What did you say?" Ding Hong exclaimed.

"Hmm! Yin Ye ran to Pingcheng to destroy the Ding family, but you were with his grandson. You are really not as good as a beast!" Although Dingyang's voice was not heavy, his voice sounded in Dinghong's ears and turned up stormy waves.

"The elder of the yin industry was killed by you?" Dinghong said in disbelief.

"He's just a prelude." Dingyang curled his lips.

Bum!

Dinghong stamped his feet suddenly, and a hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and he fell down along the hole.

"Hmm! Want to run?"

Dingyang rushed into the cave without hesitation...

Darkness.

I can't see anything.

However, Dingyang did not mind. With his strong spiritual sense, he had already locked Dinghong. As for not catching Dinghong immediately, Dingyang wanted to play with him.

Let him collapse in despair.

Dingyang was not so perverted, but Ding Hong's behavior exceeded Dingyang's bottom line and made him nervous breakdown, which is now the best way he can think of.

"Huh? Where does this lead to? Dingyang looked around in surprise and found that the cave was very long, not as if it could be dug out by Ding Hong alone.

"Run, you can't be caught up by him." Dingyang roared repeatedly in his heart. With the strength of his Orange King, he knew that he was not Dingyang's opponent and had no choice but to escape.

At the beginning, when he was divided into this remote courtyard, he was extremely dissatisfied, but he had no choice. By chance, this secret path was found, and it was found that the secret path to the Death Valley Mountains was extremely deep.

At this time, he couldn't take much care of to escape.

"Brother Yang, this secret road is a little strange and evil." Dingding's face showed a solemn look and preached to Dingyang.

"Oh?" Dingyang followed Dinghong closely and glanced around more carefully.

"Hmm. Yes, there are a lot of dead bones here, like human bones, no, and animal bones. This should have been left by the ancient battlefield. Dingding'er speculated.

"Hmm. Grab Dinghong first, and then inspect here later. Dingyang nodded.

Boom!

The whole person flew out like an arrow and came behind Dinghong in the blink of an eye.

"Ha ha, you can't run away." Dingyang smiled indifferently.

Bum!

Ding Hong's body is getting faster, as if to throw Ding Yang away.

But...

It is so difficult to achieve all this.

After running for a while, Ding Hong knew in his heart that he could not get rid of Dingyang in any way.

suddenly...

A black light flashes towards Dingyang...

Bum!

Dingyang was stagnant and looked ahead in sternation.

There, Ding Hong was holding a bow-like thing in his hands and pointing at him, while his face showed a ferocious color.

"Haha, how about it? Does it feel good?" Ding Hong gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly.

Dingyang's pupil shrinks.

"Do you think you can kill me with this thing?" Dingyang's face showed sarcasm.

"Haha, do you really think your strength is very high? Are you taller than the Purple King? The serial crossbow in my hand is a first-class war spirit weapon. This is a war spirit weapon. Even in the Ghost King Sect, I have never heard of more than one-handed war spirit weapons, and I just have one!"

Ding Hong's eyes are red, like dazzling rubies in the dark, exuding strangeness.

Choo!

Dingyang's body disappeared in place...

"Ah...my arm!"

Dinghong screamed several times and looked at Dingyang in horror.

"Want to kill me? With a crossbow? Dream!" The cold light flashed in Dingyang's eyes.

"You..."

A few clicks, and Dinghong's limbs were smashed.

"What? Do you still want to resist?" Amazing murder flashed in Dingyang's eyes.

"Die!" With an indifferent sound, the snake in his hand slowly fell down, and suddenly, a strong smell of blood filled his nose.

"Wow..."

Sudally, there was a sad cry in the passage...

"What?" Dingyang's heart suddenly tightened.

"I don't know." Dingding shook his head.

"No, Brother Yang, look, the evil spirits here are slowly condensing together!" The Dingdings roared.