Chapter 367, 8 Battle

"That's how it was." Daoding Immortal Sutra has a total of six levels, [Green Dragon], [White Tiger], [Sparrow], [Xuan Turtle], [Kirin] and [Dragon]. Based on [Green Dragon] and [White Tiger], the above is a little profound. Breaking through the [Zouque] situation is extremely difficult, but once it breaks through, it will be good. It's unimaginable."

Benefits? Is it a direct promotion to a level? Dingyang is even more puzzled.

"Hey, that's just the surface. The three beast shadows you absorbed are a trace of remnant souls of the green dragon, white tiger and rosefinch summoned from the ancient times. They can nourish and temper your body, and refine your willpower..." The Dingdings talked and answered Dingyang's doubts.

"So that's it!" Dingyang breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Don't that mean that when you break through to the intermediate level of rosefinch in the future, your strength will not increase like this time?"

"That's of course. However, it can't be said that the level of [Daoding Immortal Sutra] is different from that of the war spirit continent. Every time [Daoding Immortal Sutra] increases a level, the improvement of combat effectiveness is extremely horrible. The Dingdings rolled their eyes.

"Hmm. It's really a good skill." Dingyang's face is happy.

"Haha, this is the Ding family? The breath just now was so horrible. Is it the young man who said extinction? Suddenly, a strong and horrible breath came from the air.

In a faint time, the whole Ding family was imprisoned...

"Who are you?"

Dingtian looked silently at the air. The black and gray deadness was wrapped in the middle, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Heartbeat!

At this time, Dingtian had a feeling of being targeted by the devil. His whole body suddenly rose, and a cold sweat gushed out involuntarily.

"Ji Jie... Who was practicing here just now? I felt the extremely terrible momentum. Although the momentum was compelling, I could still feel it. He was just a seven-grade green king. Suddenly, harsh laughter came from the dead air.

" hiss..."

The sound of inhaling cold air sounded, and the people of the Ding family all looked at each other in surprise.

Seventh grade green king?

The people of the Ding family clearly know that when Dingyang returned, his strength was no more than the Seven-grade Green King. In just two days, Dingyang reached the Seven-grade Green King. How shocking is this?

"Hu..."

Exhaled turbid air for a long time, Dingtian looked up at the sky and said slowly, "I don't know what your intention is? This is the Ding family in Pingcheng. I am the owner of the Ding family. If you have anything to do, please tell me.

"You?"

Although he was wrapped in dead air and could not see the faces of the figures inside, Dingtian still heard a strong sense of sarcasm. Suddenly, his face became gloomy and scary.

"What? Do all the people of the Ghost King Sect look like this? "Look at all the forces in the world?" There was a trace of arc at the corners of Dingtian's mouth.

"Ji Jie... You don't have to provoke me. Since you can see my origin, you should understand my purpose of coming here and ask the cultivation of the Seven-grade Qingwang Realm to come out and kill you? There is really no pleasure!"

"You..."

Dingtian's eyes suddenly condensed into a line!

"Ha ha, I don't know which master of the Ghost Wangzong came to my Ding family?" Dingwen took a step forward, arched his hand slightly, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm! Can you know my name?

"Oh? Is that an unknown young person? I don't even dare to say my name, and I don't deserve to be seen by my Ding family. Although Dingwen's voice is not heavy, it is absolutely harsh.

"The younger generation dare!"

In a sudden, a huge palm appeared in the sky, completely condensed from dead air, covering the sky and the sun.

Azenly...

took a picture towards the ground!

The people came fiercely, as if they wanted to destroy all the people of the Ding family in an instant.

"Haha, Elder Wen said it well. He is just an unknown junior. How can he be taken seriously by my Ding family? At this time, a figure appeared in front of Dingwen, and there was no reaction to the huge palm print that was about to be photographed.

but...

In the eyes of the Ding family, Dingyang's performance seems a little unpredictable.

The huge palm print suddenly disappeared into the air and did not bombard down.

"What?" The man was surprised and asked, "Are you Dingyang?" Sure enough, there are two.

"Ha ha, what? Are the people of the Ghost King Sect invisable? Is it fun to hide in the dead air? Dingyang curled the corners of his mouth.

"Ji Jie... The younger generation is really fangs, and I don't care about you. Let the yin exterminate, and I can still give you a whole body, otherwise, hey hey..." The cold murderous intention raged.

Bum!

"The elder of Yin industry, save me!"

As soon as the yin extinction was released from the Taoist tripod by Dingyang, he shouted in the air.

"Hmm! You have lost all the useless things in the face of my ghost Wangzong. The black fog in the air stirs, and the yin industry seems to be very angry.

Yin extinction had a face that had no human color. At this time, it looked a little ferocious and roared, "Yin industry, you can't save me, but you can't escape the responsibility for this defeat. You just wait for the anger!"

"Hmm!" Yin Ye snorted coldly, obviously afraid of the yin extinction mentioned.

"Ky, let him go!" Yin said coldly.

"Ha ha, are you threatening me?" Dingyang shook his head slightly and said with contempt.

"Your intention to keep him is nothing more than to let me come here. Your purpose has been achieved." The eyes of the yin industry ghosts flashed with ghost fire.

Bang!

As soon as Dingyang waved his hand, an air bomb exploded into extinction, breaking it into pieces and turning it into minced meat.

"You..." Yin Ye was furious.

"Ha, you've said that it's useless to keep him. What else should I do to keep him?" Dingyang smiled calmly.

"Okay...Okay, what a cruel means." The yin industry gritted its teeth.

"He dies, and you have to die!"

sudly...

Dingyang stepped on his footsteps, and his body seemed to be illusory, as if he had crossed the void. He suddenly appeared in front of the yin industry, and a huge fist hit the yin industry...

27 times the speed of sound.

After Dingyang broke through to the primary level of the rosefinch, the Light Wave Body Method also reached the fourth layer... 27 times the speed of sound.

Flying dead.

Dingyang blew away with one punch, revealing his yin's face.

as thin as wood.

This is Dingyang's first feeling.

Withered hair, pale eyes, the face seems to be covered with a layer of skin above the bones, only four feet tall, and the skin is sickly white because it has not seen light for a long time.

Ghost.

Sure enough...

The appearance of the Guiwangzong's cultivation as a profound person is not much different from that of the ghost heaven and the holy land, and Dingyang's mood suddenly became solemn.

The Ghost King Sect is indeed related to the Ghost Holy Land.

"How dare you!"

When Dingyang saw his face, his pale face was prominent, as if Dingyang was angry and peeped at his privacy.

"Death!"

The palms of the yin industry pushed fiercely, stirring up the aura of the world around him, and he waved several palm prints in the space.

Suddenly, it patted to Dingyang.

Boom!

Dingyang repeatedly hit several huge air bombs, collided with the palm print, and assimilated into nothingness.

The eyes of the yin industry narrowed slightly, and a trace of fear gushed out in his heart.

With the strength of the peak of his Qingwang, he is definitely a first-class strong man in the Jin hegemony empire and can be unscrupulous in the Jin hegemony empire.

but...

In front of Dingyang Qipin Qingwangjing, his heart is tightened. Generally speaking, this situation will only appear in the face of the suzerain.

"Ghost!"

Yin Ye roared and was surrounded by death, but in a moment, the death turned into three groups. Although the intensity of not a ball was much lower than before, it still gave people a sense of fear.

"Ghost?" Dingyang smiled strangely.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dingyang's body also turned into three figures, exactly the same, staring at the yin industry.

"Come on!"

All three figures were angry and attacked the three regiments of death.

"Ah..."

The yin industry screamed and fell to the ground.

Dingyang walked with a snake and landed underground at a faster speed.

The snake line actually drew a space gap. Although the gap is very small, the space power gushing out of it is not weak.

click a few sounds.

Dingyang crushed the limbs of the yin industry, showing a harmless smile on the livestock, and said, "What do you think of the elder of the yin industry of Ghost Wangzong?"

"Ah..., boy, you are so cruel!" The corners of the mouth are beating with pain.

"Ha, who is it?" Dingyang asked calmly.

Yin Ye's face suddenly changed, his eyes dodged, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to kill, kill. Why talk nonsense? I don't know what you're talking about."

"Do you want to use the Ghost King Sect? Ha ha, I know it if you don't tell me. What you said is just a person from the Holy Land.

"What? Do you know the Holy Land? The face of the yin industry has become more and more ugly.

"Oh! It's just a ghost sanctuary. I also know how the ghost photo died. Dingyang sneered and looked at the yin industry disdainfully.

"You? How do you know how the Elder died? Yin Ye looked at Dingyang in surprise, pondered for a moment, and said, "Kid, as long as you say it, I promise that we will buy and sell our previous things, and I will give you enough benefits, how about it?"

suddenly...

Dingyang's heart was chilled, and Yin's answer made him confirm one thing. Ghost photos are very important to the ghost holy land. Wan'an's mainland catastrophe may really exist.

click!

As soon as Dingyang's footsteps moved, he crushed the head of the yin industry.

"The ghost photo was killed by my brother..."

All this of Dingyang was seen by the people of the Ding family. At the beginning, there were some micro words about Dingyang, and at this time, it was also conquered by the strength of Dingyang...

"E Elder Dingyang, with you... It's really a blessing for my Ding family..."

"Yes, Elder Dingyang, you are really awesome..."

“......”

For everyone's feelings, Dingyang is not addicted to it, but has a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

Are the children of the family ready? I want to leave immediately..." Dingyang suddenly looked up.

The snow is covered with snow, and the north wind is like a knife.

Dingyang stared silently, slowly swept over Dingtian and the elders of the Ding family, and nodded slightly: "Take care!"

The whole person disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

"Master, how did Elder Yang take away the children of the family?"

"That's right, we haven't heard of any storage ring that can store living things?"

The problem of Dingjian and Dingwen has also attracted the attention of many elders of the family.

"Alas, after all, our Ding family is still a small local power, and our vision must be much worse than those superpowers. So...everyone work hard..." Dingtian swept the crowd and said slowly.

Although Dingtian did not say the result directly, it also made these elders understand why they could not understand the reason of Dingyang...

vision.

Dingtian's words are also to awaken the blood in the hearts of these elders...

"Brother Yang, didn't you promise me not to stuff people into the Taoist tripod?" The Dingdings asked angrily.

"Alas, Dingding, Brother Yang has no choice. What we lack now is talents, and what we lack is a team with strength. Just think you're helping Brother Yang."

"Really, that won't be discussed with me..." Dingding'er muttered in their hearts.

"Well, now there are 100 practitioners in the Daoding. Brother Yang hopes that you can ** them more and let them improve their strength in the shortest time." Dingyang flew while spreading the sound.

"Hmm."

The Dingdings also knew that they could not refuse, so they had to nod unwillingly.

Boom!

Dingyang suddenly accelerated and crossed the sky...

Inside the Daoding.

"Sister Yutong, Dingyang has suffered so much crying over the years. It's really difficult for him..." Wang Yutong's red eyes and took Chu Menger's delicate hand.

"That's right, he has suffered too much alone..." Chu Menger looked distressed.

"Hmm. Then we have to take some responsibility. After all, he is also for us. Wang Yutong wiped his tears, and his eyes were unusually firm.

"Good!"

"Bbald head, get out of here for your aunt." Chu Menger roared and climbed up.

"Come on! What's the matter with the regiment leader? The bald head shrank his head and asked carefully.

"Call the people of Chu Tuan, and grandma should train them well." Chu Menger's eyes condensed and said domineeringly.

"Yes..."

"Shing up, haven't you eaten?" A trace of anger flashed in Chu Menger's eyes.

Yes! Everyone in Chu Tuan listened to the order!" The bald man roared with splitting eyes.

In a moment, the bald head and Wang Wu took the lead and integrated Chu Tuan and others together. Next to it, Wang Yutong also gathered the children of the Ding family.

"Meng'er, are we really going to do this?" Wang Yutong asked worriedly.

"Hmm! What do you think those people look like? What benefits can Brother Yang bring? In such a strong place of heaven and earth, there is no hard practice. It's really damn. Chu Menger's eyes showed a trace of murder and swept over the children of the Ding family.

"But..."

"Sister Yutong, there are not so many. These days, you have also seen how our brothers in Chu Tuan practice. Chu Menger interrupted Wang Yutong and his eyes condensed.

"Fad leader, don't worry, we won't humiliate you. The Dingyang brothers helped us so much, and he gave us all our lives. If we don't practice well, we won't forgive ourselves. The bald head was surged by the blood of Chu Menger's words.

"Yes, the head of the regiment can rest assured..."

"Fights..."

"The most unaccustomed thing in my life is the children of this kind of family. They are nothing..."

"Kle them..."

Suddenly, Chu Tuan and others screamed and looked at the people of the Ding family, as if the wolf had seen a sheep.

"You are so proud of your fart. You are still staying in the Orange King's Land. You may never be able to break through to the Yellow King's Land in your life. What a bunch of idiots."

"That's it. What do you think we are? Do you think we want to come here? He is awesome, but I don't want to rely on him yet.

“......”

"You are looking for death!" Chu Menger's eyes were suddenly full of strong murder.

"Berhead. Give you a time to smell the incense. If they still have someone who can take a breath, you can wait for your aunt's means!" Chu Menger suddenly gave the order.

Yes! Brothers, what the bitch!" The bald head roared up to the sky.

"Meng'er, can this really work?" Wang Yutong's eyes were more worried.

"Hmm. Don't worry, in the empty space, the most terrible thing is not death, but... life is not as good as death!" Chu Menger said viciously.

"Brothers of the Ding family, they dare to underestimate us and kill them." In the Ding family camp, someone shouted.

"Kle them..."

"Bum..."

The two sides fought in a bang.

Tragic.

Chu Tuan and others are all people who are surprised by life and death. In the ancient mountains, they fight with Warcraft and compete with the enemy for the opportunity to survive. They are more indifferent to life and death.

can also be said to be more vicious.

From their actions, it can be seen that Chu Tuan and others are completely desperate, fists see blood, do not put their opponents to death, and do not let go.

In contrast, the people of the Ding family are like sheep, and it is extremely difficult to resist.

In fact, the strength difference between the two sides is not big.

Among the 42 people of Chu Tuan and others, all of them are in the Orange King Realm, among which Wang Wu and the bald head have the highest strength, and the sixth grade Orange King Jing.

Next is the sissy, the five-grade orange king.

The remaining 39 Chu group brothers, Sanpin, accounted for the majority. Such strength was unimaginable in the ancient mountains at the beginning.

And 50 of the 60 people in the Ding family are all in the Orange King, and ten are still in the Red King. Among these 50 orange kings, there are two eight-grade orange kings, named Ding Chao and Ding Jie, who are the two with the best qualifications in the Ding family.

The rest is not much different from the strength distribution of Chu Tuan.

But such a team was completely suppressed by Chu Tuan.

Bum!

The bald face showed a vicious look, and a huge fist kept hitting Ding Chao, an eight-pin orange king of the Ding family.

It's vicious.

Ding Chao's face was handsome, but at this moment he was extremely embarrassed. His bald head kept hitting his face, his nose was bent, and his eyes were beaten blue and purple.

The worst thing is that one of his arms was broken by a bald head.

However, the tragedy continues to arise.

In a short time, his limbs were cut off by a bald head.

"Bah! With such combat power, how dare you be the boss here? I don't know whether to live or die. With that, the bald head kicked Ding Chao's head, and suddenly, Ding Chao fainted.

The bald head was extremely measured and did not kill Ding Chao.

"Damn! Bald, you breathe faster than me. Wang Wu stared at his bald head unwillingly and kicked away Ding Jie, who had been unconscious on the ground with a very hateful foot.

The two glanced around and saw that many practitioners of Chu Tuan were also beaten and couldn't get up. Suddenly, they remembered Chu Menger's vicious eyes and trembled.

"Dry them!"

The two looked at each other and rushed to the nearest children of the Ding family.