Chapter 908

Today, he continued to practice and devour the will of the two masters.

Death messenger and sky tiger.

Shi Tianhu is better. The death emissary has his own death buff. Ordinary people don't say to swallow it. If they touch it, they will die as mummies.

But with the help of Shi Tianhu and xiaoxianchong, Ding Yisheng practiced and absorbed the will of the death messenger.

The air of death, which had hurt him a lot, began to change.

They feel the breath of death messenger in Ding Yi. They begin to merge with Ding Yi's body, then disappear, and soon turn from injury to nourishment.

Ding Yi felt sublimation and progress from inside to outside.

"41% of brain development --" xian'er's voice was very surprised, and Ding Yi made progress again.

Brain development has finally surpassed that of Shi Shengnan.

"No, I'm going to be promoted again." Ding Yi had seen the power of natural calamity before. Now, in one day, he has been promoted to three. It is estimated that the natural calamity is so fierce that he is crazy.

Ding Yi quickly put Shi Tianhu's bones away and put them into the storage space. When he collected the bones, he saw that one thing was still in Shi Tianhu's hand.

"Ghost mirror"?

Ding Yi thinks about what Shi Tianhu said before. Maybe he can use the ghost mirror?

Come here, he thought a move, whoosh, put the ghost mirror in his hand again.

Just now, he was frozen for a while, almost frozen and stiff. After absorbing the death emissary, he had the breath of the death emissary in his body. After the ghost mirror started again, he didn't feel cold.

The mirror is not very big. It's half the size of a person's face. I don't know what the material of the mirror is. It's a bit like the glass of the earth. It's very clear. The back is made of no material. It's a bit like a spirit stone. It exudes a strong aura, so it was scanned by human immortal armor before.

Boom, almost as soon as he got the mirror, thunder clouds began to gather in the sky.

At the same time, a wisp of divine knowledge came into Ding Yi's mind.

This ghost mirror is so powerful that it can hold people?

Ding Yi immediately understood the usage.

This is actually a top-quality spirit weapon. It ranked the top three in henggu college at that time, and it is also one of the only top-quality spirit weapons in henggu college.

If you can inject the breath of hell (including the gas of death, decay and decay that Ding Yi saw before), you can activate the ghost mirror, and after you shine on the other side, you can set the other side in the same place.

The lower the opponent's realm, the longer he will be settled.

Unfortunately, none of the evil wardens in those years had the flavor of hell, and they could not be stimulated. They could only be used for defense.

It's good to use it to stop the disaster? Ding Yi is ecstatic.

Boom, at this time, the sky thunderclouds Pentium, lightning beat, the first wave of heaven thunder has rolled down.

Ding Yi's power is much stronger than that of the previous two robberies.

What about me, swakeng? Renxian is easy to practice, but it's too dangerous.

Every thunder in the back is increasing in power. How can people who don't have powerful magic power and luck resist it?

No wonder, up to now, there is little talk about the two robberies.

If let Ding Yixuan, or would rather learn from the eternal ancient set, from the divine realm of one heavy, to the divine realm of six heavy.

But now he has no choice but to bite his teeth.

When the thunder fell, he waved his hand without hesitation: "go."

Brush, ghost mirror instantly soared into a huge mirror, like an umbrella on Ding Yi's head.

Chi La, lightning hit in the ghost mirror, Ding Yi stood still, very easy to avoid the first wave of disaster.

His face was solemn, and he didn't feel proud. The more relaxed the first wave was, the stronger the next wave was.

Boom, the second wave of thunder rolling down.

At this time, the ghost mirror played a role. The ghost mirror was a special defense magic weapon at that time, and it was also a professional magic weapon for henggu Zhenjun to fly to the fairyland to resist the natural disaster.

It's much better than what Ding Yi has met now.

So these waves of thunder were blocked by the ghost mirror.

Wave three, wave four, wave five.

Soon it's the ninth wave.

The ninth wave of thunder is also a huge and earth shaking one.

But still unable to break through the ghost mirror defense.

With the help of the ghost mirror, Ding Yi easily survived the natural calamity and broke through the three calamities.

Originally, according to Shi Wa's introduction, every time a human immortal is killed, there will be a breakthrough in brain development of 0 to 5 percentage points.

When Ding Yi was promoted to Renxian second robbery, it also increased by two percentage points.

But this time, it's bad luck. It didn't increase by a percentage point.

"It seems that tianjiedu is too easy. The easier it is, the less the reward?" Ding Yi quietly put away the ghost mirror and played with it in his hand.

With the ghost mirror, it's much easier to make a fortune in the future.

But if he doesn't have the breath of hell, he will be the same as the real king of evil prison. He can't activate this magic weapon. How can he have the breath of hell?

As soon as Ding Yi thought of this problem, something flashed through his mind.

"Corrosive talons"

This is the power of the Deathbringer.

People caught by him, like being sucked blood essence, slowly lose their lives and become dead bodies. At the same time, they condense the gas of death, decay or decay in their bodies.

It turns out that this can have the breath of hell, which can be used to stimulate the ghost mirror.

Ding Yi was overjoyed. He left the dead zone and sat down on the edge of a mountain forest. He searched for this magic power from the depth of his memory and studied it well.

This time he came out, he really got a great benefit, but even if he was promoted two levels in a row, and reached the level of three robberies, it was not enough to deal with Wan Zhenjun or kill henggu college.

We need to make progress, keep practicing, make progress, and find all kinds of opportunities to achieve four, five, six robberies of immortals, and even to become a saint in the end. Only in this way can we challenge the strength of the whole henggu college.

Ding Yi's eyes were closed and his mind was working. After a while, he slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his five fingers. It turned dark and ugly like a dead bone claw.

A few seconds later, his right hand returned to the same as before, and then changed again. After a few rounds, his whole breath was a little different. His body was full of horror, as if he was a demon from hell and did not belong to the world.

"Boss, this magic power is so evil --" xian'er protested.

If you practice like this, will you be demonized and become a devil one day?

Ding Yi ignores her. Now he wants to increase his strength. If he can use the ghost mirror, his strength will soar immediately. Even if he meets the real king and can't kill them, he can still escape.

He doesn't want to be beaten into a dog by Wan Zhenjun like last time.

He wants to be strong, by whatever means.

Besides, Ding Yi believes that he will be fine. God asked me to travel here for a thousand years, not to be demonized.

Just as he was working hard.

"Wow" hundreds of meters behind him, a roar, a lion like beast jumped to a tree, fierce eyes, looking at the direction of Ding Yi.

There was a dead zone within a few miles. All the plants withered and died.

After getting the ghost mirror, Ding Yi leaves the dead zone and finds a place with mountains and woods to sit down.

However, this place is not far from the death zone, only a few tens of meters.

I don't know where the beast came from. It may have just passed the death zone, and it was shot by the breath of death. It was a little wobbly.

Shi Tianhu said before that the place where the death emissary stayed was not suitable for life for a thousand years.

So the beast was obviously affected, and he didn't know it.

It's wobbly, a little dizzy, and life is slowly running away from it.

Then it walked and saw Ding Yi.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Deng Deng Deng, the ground seems to be beating.

The beast ran all the way and opened his mouth.

Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters.

When it was ten meters away from Ding Yi, it roared fiercely and jumped up like a raging lion to its prey.

It's a pity that it can't do what it wants. After a low cry of grief, it flops and falls to the ground in mid air.

Its claw is less than 20 cm away from Ding Yi. It is unwilling to look at Ding Yi, and its eyes are getting smaller and smaller.

Ding Yi slowly opens his eyes and looks at the beast not far in front of him.

"Giant stone lion", this is a kind of monster on PD star. It's a huge lion.

Unfortunately, it passed the place where the death emissary stayed, and was invaded by the breath of death. It could not live long.

Ding Yi's mind moves. Come here.

Whoosh, the giant stone lion moves to Ding Yi.

Ba, Ding Yi's fingers become claws and grasps it on the head.

"Corrosive talons"

"Wuwu" giant stone lion screamed bitterly, twitched, and soon withered at the speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Ding Yi felt a stream of black gas, whizzing, passing from his fingers to his body. Even he felt a little scared.

"The spirit of death"

He killed the giant stone lion with "corrosive talons" and successfully drew a breath of death at the moment of its death.

At this moment, Ding Yijue himself is the death messenger from hell.