Chapter 529 Refining the Horn of the Devil

"No matter who wants to be unfavorable to me, he must be prepared to pay a huge price. Not to mention that you are just a late baby monk, even if it is a real power of the godhood, you should be ready to accept my anger!"

Ding Yang roared, and his body was like a dragon. He flew up in the sky. The wind and clouds around his body were turbulent, and the space was distorted and domineering. It was like a dragon flying out of the depths of the ancient flood and famine, exuding a strong hegemony. His body crackled, and the blue light shined, as if accompanied by countless wilderness thunderstorms, thinking about the distance. Hua Jinxiu suppressed it.

Brush——

Ding Yang's dragon eight steps unfolded, and he suddenly took thirteen steps. In an instant, he had crossed a hundred feet of space and appeared beside Hua Jinxiu.

sss--

A hole virtual spear condensed in Ding Yang's palm in an instant. It was five feet long. He waved hard and drew a black lightning, thinking that the back of the beautiful flowers stabbed over. The sound of breaking the sky was deafening and frightening.

"Gengjin Flower Soul! The shield of heaven! Protect--"

Hua Jinxiu felt a force that could hurt her, and immediately shouted. The soul of the blood lion Geng Jinhua, who had just been scattered by Ding Yang's cave spear, re-condensed and protected her back.

Although I know that the blood lion Gengjinhua can't stop Ding Yang's attack, there is no other better way for Hua Jinxiu. I think that I will use Gengjin's flower to block first. Hua Xiangrong and other doormen in Baihua Valley will naturally not watch Ding Yang hurt himself, and will definitely help him. At that time, he will be able to block Ding Yang's The attack disintegrated.

In the heart of Hua Jinxiu, no matter how powerful Ding Yang is, he can't be more powerful than dozens of Yuanying's realm and the joint attack of six infant monks. What's more, there is also a valley owner equivalent to the Huashen period. At that time, Ding Yang will definitely turn back to defend. As long as he has shouldered this blow, he can turn the danger into safety.

It's just that in Hua Jinxiu's heart, she has no idea of confronting Ding Yang for a long time. The reason why she is so active in embarrass Ding Yang is that one of her disciples surnamed Wang has been injured by Ding Yang, and this disciple surnamed Wang, although his cultivation is average, he is usually respectful to her and deeply happy. Love, so when the disciple surnamed Wang cried in front of her, she had a great hostility to Ding Yang in her heart.

Originally, she saw that Ding Yang was so powerful that she couldn't even defeat Guzhu Huaxiangrong. She no longer had this idea in her heart, but when Huaxiangrong ordered all the Yuanying monks in Baihua Valley to take action together, Hua Jinxiu's heart moved again.

Although Ding Yang is as powerful as a rainbow, I'm afraid he can't resist dozens of Yuanying monks, and there are also seven infant monks who join hands to attack, not to mention that there is a flower that is equivalent to the power of the god period.

In Hua Jinxiu's heart, it is impossible to suppress Ding Yang this time, and it is not even possible to kill directly. A great opportunity is in front of him. Naturally, Hua Jinxiu will not let go. This is the first to take action, and it is also the first to take action with all. Without any reservation, it is necessary to suppress Ding Yang in one stroke with the help of everyone. If you can kill on the spot, of course it is the best.

Unexpectedly, this shot actually provoked a dragon. Ding Yang was not afraid at all, but also aroused his fighting spirit. As soon as he took the shot, he was shocked and killed all directions. He regarded dozens of Yuanying monks as nothing, as powerful as a god.

What's more terrible is that Ding Yang actually locked the target on her body and attacked her with all his strength. The offensive was fierce, and a spear broke her life flower - the blood lion Geng Jinhua. Under the connection of heart and blood, she was also greatly shocked, and Yuan Ying was also damaged.

Cock-

The blood lion Geng Jinhua, who has been greatly damaged, could not stop the fierce attack of the Dongxu spear at all. It did not hold on for a moment and once again turned into a shatter. The Dongxu spear was unabated and directly bombarded Hua Jinxiu's vest.

Puff——

Hua Jinxiu screamed and sprayed blood again. This time, the blood spewed more than twice as much as the last time. There was blood stains on the clothes, and the clouds on the head were scattered, and the original elegant temperament completely disappeared.

"Lord Valley, save me!"

Hua Jinxiu screamed. In the face of the threat of death, she can no longer care about dignity and face. Only the most important thing is to save her life.

"Huh! Save you? Even if God descends to the earth today, he can't save you!"

Ding Yang shouted fiercely, pulled his hands, and a ten-foot-long cave virtual spear condensed out, and his hands were sent forward. The tip of the spear, which exuded the power of the Honghuang cave, stabbed towards the head of Hua Jinxiu.

"The villain dares! If you hurt the life of the elder of Baihua Valley, I, Baihua Valley, will never die with you. Even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will break you to pieces and never be born!"

Huaxiang screamed, and her tone was full of strong and unconcealed killing.

Any infantile monk is the most precious wealth. Even a super faction like Baihua Valley can't afford the loss of an infant monk.

At the same time, Huaxiangrong led more than 30 Yuanying monks in Baihua Valley and the remaining six infant monks. At the same time, they launched the most violent attack on Ding Yang, hoping to let Ding Yang stop defending and attack Hua Jinxiu, so that Hua Jinxiu could take the opportunity to escape.

Boom-

Above the head of the flower, a huge flower, showing the shape of an innate gossip, and thousands of rays of light shined out of the stamens, shocking the past and modern times, continuing the past, and shooting towards Dingyang.

hou——

Dozens of Yuanying monks and infant monks roared magnificently. Like a tsunami, dozens of bright lights flew up in the sky and gathered into the light of the gossip and chaotic flowers, condensing into a surging long river, with boundless momentum, rolling in. Everywherever it passed, the space trembled and twisted. Song.

"Listen, everyone fight together to block this wave of attacks for me and let me kill this Hua Jinxiu!"

Ding Yang's voice is like a huge bell roaring, ringing in the sky in the world of mixed fighting. A group of Yuanying monks showed a solemn look on their faces. Although there were sixty-eight of them and only more than 40 people in Baihua Valley, there were indeed six infant monks, and even a pseudo-divine monk. The advantage of the number is not enough to make up for the gap in the realm.

It's like more than 60 ten-year-old children, just like more than 40 ten-year-old children, there must be a chance to win, but if there are six or seven adult strong men among these 40 people, then the difference of more than 20 people has no effect at all.

The situation in front of us is the situation. Although these Yuanying monks are usually very conceited, no one will be arrogant and think that they can compete with such a force.

Don't say anything else. Just a flower wants to accommodate a person, a flower is enough to completely suppress these Yuanying monks.

And just now, after resisting an attack by Hua Xiangrong, everyone has suffered a great shock. Some of the shallow Yuanying, who had a little cultivation, was even shocked to spit blood, and Yuanying seemed to be embarrassed.

Everyone's faces are all embarrassed. Even Jin Xingchen, who is most supportive of Ding Yang, has no confidence. After all, the gap in strength is really too big,

"Don't worry! Since I let you resist, I won't let you die! The Horn of the Devil——"

Ding Yang roared and buzzed endlessly. Above everyone's heads, many dark, curved and ferocious black giant horns suddenly appeared. The smallest of these giant horns is more than three feet long, emitting a strong magic spirit. The magic spirit is rampant, and the momentum is not below the Yuanying monk.

The Horn of the Devil! What does Ding Yang want to do with these demon horns? Do you want us to absorb the energy of these horns of demons, restore our cultivation, and then resist the attack for him?

"How is this possible? Although the horn of the devil contains extremely powerful energy, the energy in a horn of the devil is much deeper than the energy of a hundred top-quality Baodan. But these energies all contain the spirit of the devil, which can't be directly absorbed at all!"

"That's right! Although we have reached the realm of Yuanying, we can condense the fire of Yuanying and refine the magic spirit in the horn of the devil, the speed is very slow. If a horn of heaven and demon wants to completely refine it into pure energy and completely expel the magic gas inside, it will take at least 50 years to achieve it. It is simply that the distant water does not quench the thirst. Ah!"

"If you don't refine the magic gas, after absorbing it, although the strength can be greatly increased in a short time, the trouble is endless. It is easy to be eroded by the magic gas, and finally fall into the magic path, which is not tolerated by humanity. At that time, the whole spiritual cultivation field will have no foothold. This is like drinking poison to quench thirst. It's not feasible at all!"

"In order to make us resist the attack for him, Ding Yang wants us to forcibly absorb the energy of the horn of the Devil. Isn't it regardless of our life or death?"

Looking at the floating horns of the heavenly demons in the air, the Yuanying monks talked a lot, and their eyes were full of bad light. Some of the most radicals even began to question Ding Yang's intentions.

"No! Mr. Ding Yang is not such a person. He will not ignore our life or death.

Jin Xingchen tried his best to defend Ding Yang, but his cultivation was not high, and his voice was soon submerged in everyone's doubts.

"These people really don't believe me very much!"

Listening to these people's messy words, Ding Yang smiled in his heart. It seemed that he had already expected that everyone would have such a reaction. He was not panicked and waved his hand confidently.

Boom——

A dark and simple-looking stove appeared in the air. The lid of the stove was open, and more than a dozen demon horns suspended in the air flew into the furnace like wings.

hu hu——

At the moment when all the horns of the demons entered the furnace, in the Haoyang furnace, the flames were in full bloom, and a dark flame rose, covering these horns of the demons in the flames.

Without the help of gray gas, although Haoyang Zhenhuo is sharp, it can't be done overnight to melt the horn of the devil.

"The gas of the cave! Snuck through the universe! Cheer for the divine fire! Flames burning the city! Exorcism! Re-engineering the essence!"

With Ding Yang's long roar, in the depths of the mixed space, an invisible breath suddenly flew out and flew directly into the Haoyang furnace.