Chapter 1151

"I found this spiritual vein first. I chased it all the way here, but I was robbed by you half the way. On the contrary, I robbed you? Do you think we have no one in chaos college? " Ding Yi sneers and calls himself chaos college.

"Looking for death, chaos college is so arrogant, even a younger generation is so crazy." The middle-aged man was furious: "kneel down, do you know what respect for elders."

Boom, just catch the spirit pulse of white jade like big after breaking the air.

"Lingshan fingerprint"

The Lingshan fingerprints can not only be captured, but also suppressed. They are more changeable than the eight wild fingerprints captured by henggu college.

Looking at the five fingers falling in the air, the momentum is like five mountains, rolling out endless power.

Ding Yi knows his strength as soon as he sees his hand.

"Never die." Ding Yi didn't pay attention at all. His mind was moving and his sword Qi broke through the air. At the same time, he stepped forward and made a fist in the air.

"Iron tree and silver flower"

This is a move in plum blossom boxing. With one punch, the shadow is like plum blossom. Six fists suddenly appear in the air, forming the momentum of plum blossom and suddenly releasing.

Bang, bang, bang, six fists in a row all hit Lingshan's big handprint in mid air.

Their magic power and Kung Fu collided strongly.

The middle-aged man saw that his magic power seemed to encounter a resistance, and he kept bouncing up and down. After bouncing back several times in a row, he crashed with a bang.

"What?" He was shocked. Besides Zhenjun, who can blow my magic power with one punch?

But at this time, he had no time to think about it, and Ding Yi's sword came to his face.

"Clear sky" middle-aged man quickly back, but the space here is too small, all roads and walls, he suddenly back to the corner.

He leaned his back against the wall, fingers moving.

Suddenly, several strong Qi of breaking the air surged up on the scene, and all the sword Qi aroused from his fingers.

"Invisible sword"

This is the peerless magic power of Changhe University. It is powerful and fierce.

Just listen to Dang and count, the sword Qi hits Ding Yi's flying sword continuously.

The speed of the flying sword is getting slower and slower. When the sixth sword hits it, it can't be controlled. With a crash, it hits the wall on the side and falls to the ground.

Whoosh, at this time, the figure in front of him flashed, and Ding Yi was already in front of him.

With his back against the wall, he had nowhere to go back. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was puffing. He spat out a fine thread from his mouth and nailed it into Ding Yi's chest.

"Ha ha ha." The middle-aged man was about to laugh when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Flutter, the forehead has been patted by Ding Yi.

"Ah." The woman watching the battle on the edge covered her mouth and retreated.

Ding Yi and the middle-aged man were standing opposite each other.

The middle-aged man's mouth spits out a fine awn, which pierces Ding Yi's chest, but he is also patted on his head by Ding Yi.

Ding Yi's face is full of laughter, but his middle-aged face is as pale as low.

"Corrosive talons"

Chi, the middle-aged man's life, suddenly crazy flow.

"Ah -- help me --" he was too late to regret. His body trembled and he screamed at the woman.

The woman didn't dare to save him. She was in Wuzhong. Seeing that the middle-aged man was dying, she didn't dare to stop. As soon as she turned around, she swished and ran away. She didn't even have the courage to fight with Ding Yi.

Xiaoxianchong's mouth is pumping. Ding Yi is fighting for the middle-aged man and kills him with one slap: "is it interesting that you lose both ways?"

"It's called quick decision. There's no time to waste with him." Ding Yi doesn't think so.

This treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor can be regarded as the treasure house of the fairyland. I don't know what else is good. Ding Yi has time to fight with him for a long time.

Of course, it's better to kill as soon as possible.

Moreover, this middle-aged man relies on his old age to sell his old age. He should be very old. Maybe he will live a long life. This is a good sacrifice for the ghost mirror.

Ding Yi not only killed him, but also directly fed his body to the ghost mirror.

As soon as the ghost mirror was eaten, Ding Yi immediately felt the man's age.

"Thirty four thousand years old, darling. No wonder you are so arrogant. At such an old age, you are still in the sixth heaven. You deserve to be killed by me." Ding Yi should despise this person.

If you don't reach the real king before the age of 10000, you will be regarded as a fool among the Xuanshi.

Just as Ding Yi fed the man, a vast stream of thoughts came from the distance: "who, who killed my elder brother? Don't go away, dog

Boom, this idea oppresses like a mountain, from far to near.

"Master Zhenjun?" Ding Yi's heart is fretting. With his current strength, he fights alone and is not afraid of any real king. But he doesn't want to be entangled with others. He comes in to win the treasure.

Today, there are three experts from the three colleges. Later, all the babies have been robbed.

Whoosh, Ding Yili ignored, and left the scene at the intersection.

With the experience just now, Ding Yi basically has to press his hand on the wall every time he comes to a dead end to feel whether it is a world barrier.

All the way to explore, all the way forward, in this maze of places shuttle back and forth.

After searching for nearly half an hour, I didn't encounter the world barrier again.

At this time, he found that the more he went inside, the wider the road and the larger the space.

Just when he was a little depressed, he suddenly felt the surge of aura in front of him, as if someone was fighting.

He quickly flew to, wow, and finally saw a huge stone chamber.

There are already several groups of people in the stone room, and several figures are crisscrossing, and all kinds of brilliance are flying around.

The magic power keeps booming. It seems that everyone is fighting for something.

"Ding Yi, come on." Someone inside also saw Ding Yi and waved to him.

Ju Wu Ming, how can it be like this? Ding Yi was suddenly a little shocked.

Ju Wu has hit his Jiuyou soul skill. According to reason, Ding Yi can feel what he is thinking and saying in his heart.

But after Ding Yi came in all the way, he didn't feel his psychological activities.

It seems that this treasure house of heaven has covered my Jiuyou soul skill?

Jiuyou demon king is not as powerful as Tiandi, so Jiuyou soul skill doesn't respond here.

If juwuming's strength is far more than me in the future, maybe he can really get rid of my Jiuyou soul skill.

"What's going on?" Ding Yi rushes in and stands with Ju Wuming.

Several figures are fighting in the field, each of them is superior in strength. One of them is liehai Zhenjun whom Ding Yi knows, another is Wuliang Zhenjun of henggu college, and the other two are not, but not much weaker than Zhenjun.

The four masters are not fighting, but dealing with the middle things together.

In the middle of the stone room, a couplet like drawing paper floats in the air, about two meters long and about 30 cm wide.

It looks like a couplet, but it's actually a runbook.

"Jin Xian Fu Lu -- Ding Yi, this is the middle grade Fu Lu made by Jin Xian Lian. If you get it, you can kill a real king at once." Ju Wuming's eyes are green, staring at the Fu record in the field.

It turns out that this is an immortal's amulet, which is made by jinxianlian.

However, when he said this, he thought: "if I get it, I will be the first to kill you, Ding Yi, you son of a bitch."

Ding Yi smiles. It turns out that only after standing beside him can he feel what he thinks.

He did not point out: "what are they doing?"

All kinds of magical powers and magic weapons of these four masters are suppressing that Fu Lu. They are not happy to see it, but Ding Yi is inexplicable.

It feels like these people are fighting for air.

Ju Wuming gave Ding Yi a look: "this is a master of Tiandi's training system. You try to challenge it with your mind."

Ding Yi thinks about it and swishes his mind at the Fu Lu.

"Boom" his brain a fierce pain, as someone with a hammer hit him hard, and then felt a loud noise in his mind.

"Be bold, Xianfan. Kneel down for me." A huge figure, wearing a golden armour, is just like the golden armour in the mythological novel, facing Ding Yimeng.

Tao Tian's big hand falls from the sky.

The five fingers are like mountains, and the spirit is like mountains and rivers.

In Ding Yi's eyes, the world suddenly becomes dark. His body trembles, his heart is frightened, and his legs can't help but almost kneel down.

"The sword." Ding Yi's reflexes make him move quickly. His flying sword goes out and stabs his big hand.

"You challenge the immortal." Jinjialishi is very angry. He grabs the heaven and earth with his palm. His body is shocked, and the golden light soars. With a crash, he catches Ding Yi's flying sword.

"Ah." Ding Yi gave a strange cry, like waking up from a dream.

I don't know when to sacrifice a sword. I'm flying around in mid air with the four masters.

Now he understood that anyone who sweeps the rune with his mind will fight with the rune.

It seems that the four masters are fighting with Fu Lu, trying to suppress it and snatch it.