Chapter 292, 2000 Return to the Ghost King

Although there is no fine light, everyone can see that Dingyang's eyes are getting deeper and more attractive.

"Thank you, Elder Jiang. I was able to break through, and I was blessed by Elder Jiang." Dingyang came to Elder Jiang, hugged his fist, and thanked sincerely.

"Hehe, you don't have to do this. I also want to thank the little brother Dingyang. After brushing his beard, Elder Jiang smiled.

Dingyang was not polite. He invited everyone into the hall and sat down in turn.

Fenglin settled down and said, "Brother Dingyang, the matter here has also settled. Should we get up?"

Dingyang's heart suddenly burst into his heart.

He understood that what Fenglin said was to get up to kill the ghost Wangzong.

Dingyang glanced at Fenglin, and immediately turned his eyes to Li Wujiang and said, "Well, it's time for us to start. The ghost king will not die for a day, and I feel at ease."

......

Just as Dingyang and others discussed how to kill the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King Sect also ushered in a group.

Five people wrapped in black fog.

In the Guiwangzong Council Hall.

At this moment, because Yinliang, the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, was killed by Dingyang, Taishang Elder Yinzheng temporarily took charge of the Ghost King Sect instead of the suzerain.

In the hall, Yin Zheng stood respectfully with a flattering face, while three black fogs sat in the first place.

"Ji Jie... Gui Song, you really lost face to my ghost heaven and holy land. You can't deal with a small cultivation?" A harsh sound came from a dark fog in the middle.

In the black fog next to Yinzheng, Gui Song's face turned pale, but his words were quite respectful: "Ghost Heaven Elder, you don't know that although Dingyang's strength is low, his combat effectiveness is extraordinary. I really can't catch him alive."

"Hmm!" The black fog on the right hand snorted coldly and said, "Waste! Where is Dingyang now?

Ghost Song's face was difficult to see the extreme, and he said reluctantly, "In Pingcheng!"

"Good! Then let's go to Pingcheng! If you capture Dingyang, how dare you kill the elder of my ghostly holy land? It's really looking for death!" A cruel shout came from the black fog on the left.

"The three elders, the puppet with the supreme realm, are really difficult to deal with!" Gui Song sneered secretly and said.

"It's just a puppet! With his strength, how can he exert all the combat power of the puppet? Besides, the supreme puppet is quite rare. Now there are few on the warlike continent. If I can get one, it will be a good thing. The ghost laughed.

"Ji Jie... Isn't it a trivial matter to seize the supreme puppet and capture the Dingyang by the means of the three elders of heaven and earth?" The two black fogs that followed the ghost sky, the ghost land and the ghost man said in unison.

"That's it!" Gui Song respectfully echoed.

"Okay! Let's take a day off, and tomorrow morning, we will leave for Pingcheng!" The harsh voice of the ghost sky sounded, and the bottom hurriedly echoed.

After Yin Zheng sent several people into the guest room, he issued orders to prepare for tomorrow...

At dawn the next day, Ghost Kingzong packed up, gathered up, led by Yin Zheng, and headed for Pingcheng.

And in this team composed of elite disciples of the Ghost King Sect, there were no ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, and even the two people who came with the three did not appear.

weird.

This time, the ghost Wangzong did not hide anything. He went to a small city outside the Death Valley Mountains, where there was a single transmission array.

Soon, this small city called the same city was full of panic. The common people in the city did not expect that there would be so many ghost king practitioners in a small city like the same city.

Ghost Wangzong was obviously ready to control the transmission array in the same city.

The transmission array is not large, and can only be transmitted to Taicheng next to Pingcheng. Taicheng is the largest city in the southwest of the Jinba Empire. Pingcheng is not far from Taicheng. With the physical quality of the repairer, it can run at full speed for only two or three hours.

The light of the transmission array in the same city kept flashing. An hour later, more than 1,000 disciples dispatched by Ghost Wangzong disappeared into the transmission array.

Shortly after the ghost king Zongxiu left, the news of the same city passed on to the imperial city, and the imperial city passed on the news to Dingyang...

Imperial Palace.

Emperor Jin Xiuwen and Jin Xiuwu looked at the distance with solemn faces, and Jin Yuan, standing next to them, knew that there was a sudden change, and a big event that was enough to shock the Jin hegemony empire was about to happen.

Pingcheng.

A small city in the Jinba empire. In the past, Jin Xiuwen didn't even know that there was such a city in the empire. Pingcheng was too small, and Pingcheng had no amazing power.

but...

It's different now. Because of the existence of one person, Pingcheng has become a city that the royal family has to face. And this person is called...

Dingyang.

Pingcheng Dingjia.

A dignified, depressing, and even tragic atmosphere permeated the hall.

Everyone kept silent, and no one opened their mouth, as if they were thinking about something.

"Dingyang, what do you think Ghost Wangzong relies on to make all the moves this time?" Fenglin looked tired and asked in a deep way.

What exactly does the ghost king rely on?

This is a thorn that presses in everyone's hearts. As the saying goes, "Know your own enemy and know everything!" But now you don't understand the enemy's chassis, which is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing.

"No matter what they rely on, we have to take action! What do you say?" Dingyang swept Fenglin and others, especially on Elder Jiang.

nodded slightly, and Elder Jiang showed a cold smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "They dare to come, naturally they can't let them leave safely!"

Although Fenglin is not very reluctant, there is nothing they can do. After all, they still rely on Dingyang to control the Jin hegemony empire and destroy the Chu family.

"Good! Thank you very much, Elder Jiang. However, it is impossible for Ghost Wangzong to hit us hard without paying the price. Dingyang stood up and looked proud.

"We are not opposed to the war with the Ghost King Sect, but after all, our number is limited. The Ghost King Sect dispatched more than 1,000 this time, and there are more than 700 practitioners above the Yellow King alone. It is also a little difficult for us to fight against such a force." Li Wujiang shook his head and did not agree with this.

Dingyang laughed and surprised everyone.

"Ele Yang, what are you laughing at?" Dingwen was a little speechless, but he couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, let me show you something good!" Restored calm, Dingyang waved his hand, a faint light flashed, and hill-like objects appeared on the ground...

Tricolor magic core.

There are at least tens of thousands of three-color magic cores, which are crystal clear and magnificent.

Everyone was secretly surprised and didn't know why Dingyang took out so many magic nuclei. Although these magic cores are not high, and most of them are of the third grade, after all, the quantity is large. Tens of thousands of three-color magic cores, which are exchanged for gold coins, are also valuable.

These magic nuclei were brought by Dingyang from the Dragon Valley. Originally, he still looked down on these magic nuclei. After all, the level was too low, but at this moment, he was glad that he brought these magic nuclei out.

And in his spare time, these magic nuclei have been refined into three-color magic nuclear bombs.

These three-color magic nuclear bombs are the biggest cards of Dingyang.

"Isn't everyone confused? Hey, look!" Dingyang reached out and grabbed a three-color magic nuclear bomb, which was fiercely stimulated. As soon as he shook his hand, he threw the magic core out...

Boom!

The huge sound of the explosion pierced everyone's ears, and the impact of the magic nuclear explosion made everyone feel scared.

Is this still the third magic core?

This is a complete killing weapon!

Elder Jiang looked solemnly at the hill-like magic core on the ground and was afraid that a magic core could produce such terrible power. What if tens of thousands of magic nuclei explode together?

With an extreme tremor, Elder Jiang stretched out his hand to dry the cold sweat on his forehead and suddenly looked up and said, "Are these magic cores worthy of us?"

nodded, and Dingyang said, "Not bad! These magic nuclei have been divided into everyone. There are a total of 9,000 magic nuclei here, which is enough to support us to destroy all three families of the Sky Blue Empire.

"Good! Then I won't be polite." Elder Jiang was not pretentious. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of magic nuclei were sucked into the space ring by him.

"I'll take 300!"

Dingyang was very satisfied with Elder Jiang's interesting spirit. He swept away the people of the Ding family and said, "You can also take some."

The elders of Dingtian and the Ding family are not polite. Everyone took hundreds of them. Once the Ding family took them, there was a small pile left on the ground.

However, no one was dissatisfied.

Especially the people in the Yutian Holy Land, they also understand that even if Dingyang doesn't give them these magic cores, they won't have any opinions. What's more, the magic cores on the ground are enough for each person to share one or two hundred.

After the distribution was completed, Dingyang passed on the method of stimulating the magic core to everyone, and it will not come to an end until everyone can successfully stimulate the magic core.

"Ha ha, with these magic cores, coupled with the red light field of the Dingyang brothers, we will definitely give a huge surprise to the ghost king this time..." Fenglin smiled very strangely.

Dingyang smiled faintly, and he also had this intention. In his eyes, his strongest is not a one-on-one battle, but a group battle.

Of course...

is a cruel group of people.

In the field of red light, not everyone can resist. With Dingyang's current cultivation, no one can resist below the Blue King's level.

At this time, the alert voice of the tripods sounded...

The people of the Ghost Kingzong have left Taicheng and are rushing towards this side.

Dingyang swept the crowd and looked solemn: "It's time for us to go. Ghost Wangzong and others are coming. We will wait for work with ease and minimize the damage."

Everyone responded.

Soon, dozens of people went in the direction of Taicheng.

"Ding, you can cheer up. The two supreme puppets must be controlled. This is not for us to provoke them, but for them to kill us. Isn't it too much for you to take action?"

"Hey, of course, I can't wait to control the puppet of the supreme realm. That feeling is really enjoyable."

The Dingdingers have gathered back the supreme puppets of Yangcheng. At this time, the two supreme puppets are hidden in the darkness and are always ready to explode with a thunderbolt.

"Well, and you should be careful. Those people in the Ding family are injured, so they will be sucked into the empty space. I don't want anything to happen to them." Dingyang's solemn instructions.

"I know, don't worry, it's really talky." The Dingdings muttered impatiently.

shook his head. Dingyang did not quarrel with the Dingdings. When his body swings, he disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he had already advanced a long way.

This is the space transmission array passed by Dingding to Dingyang, which is actually an alternative combat skill.

An hour later, Dingyang ordered everyone to stop and rest, restore the fighting spirit, and arrange some clever mechanisms to surprise the Ghost Kingzong...

At this moment, Yin Zheng is in a good mood.

The death of Yinliang was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Ghost King Sect. He did not expect that anyone would dare to break into the Ghost King Sect and steal all the treasures in the three treasureries. The spirit of the Ghost King Sect was greatly damaged.

However, none of this is important. With the support of the Ghost Holy Land, it is not difficult to rebuild a Ghost King Sect.

When he thought of Dingyang, his heart trembled. This young man was so hateful. In the past three years, there were many ghost king Zong practitioners who died in his hands.

"Hmm..., it's really hard to dare to fight against my ghost Wangzong!" Yin Zheng's heart sneered repeatedly.

"Ghost Song messenger, after this incident, I, Ghost Wangzong, will never treat you badly. I just hope you can say more beautiful words in front of the three elders..." Yin Zheng said flatteringly.

"Ji Jie... Don't worry, I know how to do it." The ghost pine in the black fog looked pale, smiled miserably, and his whole face wrinkled.

"Everyone work hard, rush to Pingcheng, destroy the hateful Ding family, and raise the prestige of our ghost king!" Yin Zheng raised his arms and shouted.

"Boom..."

But at this time, the change is sudden.

Countless explosions were heard, and the Yin government only felt a whirlwind, as if the whole world had changed.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting, his head cold, and realized that someone was ambushing. He opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't shout.

"Someone ambushed!" Gui Song shouted loudly, and the black fog on his body became thicker and thicker.

Dingyang saw that the people of the Ghost King Sect were seriously injured and secretly shouted that they were very satisfied. He told everyone to deal with it carefully. The red light field was launched instantly, and the red light invaded the minds of those disciples of the Ghost King Sect, reducing the combat effectiveness of these people to the extreme.

He is in a good mood. The people of the Ding family don't need to face any crisis, as long as they cut down the people of the Ghost King Sect.

Suddenly, Dingyang caught a glimpse of Yin Zheng and rushed out.

"Yin politics! I didn't kill you last time, but you can't run away this time!" The snake in Dingyang's hand waved repeatedly, emitting a strong light and cutting into the underworld.

The strong wind blew and rolled up the flying leaves all over the sky.

The blade is amazing, and the world is full of sharp and sad murderous intent.

Dingyang held the knife in both hands, raised his head high, and never looked at Yin politics.

At this time, the Yinzheng had not reacted from the shock just now. Dingyang showed an extremely indifferent smile at the corners of his mouth, and the snake suddenly waved down!

Ding!

What weapon does the snake hit?

Dingyang suddenly retreated and his eyes flashed: "Ghost pine?"

"Ji Jie... Dingyang, I didn't expect you to dare to ambush. Don't leave this time, you can't leave!" The ghost pine smiled gloomyly.

"I didn't want to leave!" Dingyang smiled indifferently.

His feet collapsed, and Dingyang's whole body flashed to Guisong like a sharp arrow. At this time, Yin Zheng finally came to his senses. Gui Song glanced at Yin Zheng coldly and said, "Go and kill the rest of the people. Dingyang will be dealt with by me!"

Boom!

Gui Song's whole body seemed to have changed, and the black fog was like a tornado, wrapped around his body, and his whole body soared.

The last time he had a match, he was afraid of Dingyang's supreme puppet, which made him lose face and made the three elders very dissatisfied with him.

At this time, he has no turning back. He knows that the three elders are watching here secretly. If he dares not do his best, with the viciousness of the three elders, he will not survive tomorrow.

How horrible is it for the strong man in the virtual realm to take action with all his strength?

Gui Song's whole body is like a sinister giant snake, hiding his light and bidet, but when his ferocious teeth are exposed, nothing can hide his brilliant glory.

Gui Song waved his hands, and a hundred-foot-long giant snake opened its mouth and bit it against Dingyang.

The giant snake condensed by the black fog was forceful. As soon as the giant snake came out, it attracted everyone's attention. Even Dingyang was also a little afraid, and his body flashed and dodged away.

"Ji Jie... Did you hide?" A trace of madness flashed in Gui Song's pale eyes.

Bum!

The giant snake exploded in an instant, and the aura between heaven and earth was disturbed, forming a terrible space storm, tearing Dingyang in.

With the formation of the space storm, the black fog on Guisong's body is also much darker. If someone can see through the black fog, they will find that Guisong's face is extremely pale and even a little dead.

As soon as Dingyang was swept by the space storm, his heart sank to the bottom. He wanted to enter the Taoist tripod to avoid, but when he thought that the card of the ghost king had not yet come out, he had a bad feeling in his heart. If he entered the Taoist tripod, the Taoist tripod would be exposed.

This is not what Dingyang wants to see.

The terrible power of space cutting was cut on Dingyang. Dingyang just wanted to use the space transmission array, but he was awakened by the words of Dingding.

If he uses the space transmission array, he may enter the subspace channel and I don't know where it will be transmitted. Because the aura of heaven and earth here is disturbed, the corresponding space channel is also unstable.

Feeling the severe pain on his body, Dingyang gritted his teeth, waved the snake, and did nothing to cure it successfully!

A shocking knife burst through the space storm and reached the sky.

Dingyang looked tired, and his whole body flew up like a sharp arrow.

With nothing else, the snake waved, and the amazing knife slashed into the black fog.

A cold knife light took Gui Song's throat. Before the knife light arrived, the cold knife light made Gui Song feel scared.

At this moment, the fighting spirit in his body was consumed too much, especially the blow just now, which almost made his body collapse. Now when he moves his body, the pain is unbearable.

Bum!

Ghost Song's body rose to the sky, and three figures appeared in the sky.

It is the three elders, Ghost Heaven, Ghost Earth and Ghost Man.

Dingyang roared, gathered the Ding family and Fenglin and others, and looked at the three with a solemn face.

"Brother Yang, these three are all practitioners of the supreme realm, and their strength should not be underestimated." Dingding said with a solemn face.

"Hmm." Dingyang nodded to show his knowledge.