"That's ridiculous." The shadow sage's anger surged in the sky, his whole body collapsed, his hands changed, and six magical powers burst out in an instant.
The breath of fury, madness, anger and sharpness represents six different powers, and six gods rush to meet them.
Bang, bang, bang, he hit this arrow with six kinds of magic powers in a row, and then he saw that the arrow kept on going forward, and all the magic powers were broken under the arrow, and the two sides were separated.
"Long river to, indomitable" in the arrow, there is still a long river real king's voice.
For him, the arrow is him, he is the arrow, as long as an arrow shot, no matter you escape to the ends of the earth, will die.
Before, he only failed to shoot Ding Yi, so this time he shot the shadow sage.
At this time, the arrow is not just an arrow in the eyes of the shadow sage.
He seems to see the river really Jun standing high in the distance, a finger pointing heaven and earth, he points the arrow, chasing himself.
The arrow is the finger of Changhe Zhenjun, and the arrow is himself.
It's a triple attack with mind, magic power and magic weapon.
"Drag." At this time, the immortal swallowing sage yelled: "you can't stop his arrow. Drag, drag all the aura and will on the arrow."
At the beginning, Ding Yi also used this method. After several hours, he killed the arrow.
The shadow sage had no choice but to shout from a distance: "Ding Yi, take care of yourself, don't fight for a long time."
Whoosh, the shadow sage breaks through the air and flies to the distance.
Zheng, the flying arrow is attached like a shadow, and is in hot pursuit.
"What's the situation?" So the three saints left?
What about helping me fight against the three colleges?
Ding Yi can't tell them either. This time Changhe God's bow came suddenly, the three saints were not prepared. Moreover, there is only one way to deal with Changhe God's bow, that is, to delay.
At this time, the shadow sage takes Changhe God bow to blow, and Ding Yi is surrounded by hundreds of millions of demons.
Countless demons were killed by Ding Yi or devoured by the ghost mirror, and Ding Yi's ghost state was greatly improved.
But Ding Yi always feels that something is wrong there.
So many demons come and attack only themselves, not the shadow. Then Changhe God bow appears, and the shadow is forced away with an arrow.
There must be some conspiracy on the other side.
"Wow, ignorant human, fresh fat." A demon who can only speak human language appears in front of Ding Yi.
This demon looks like an ape, and has a pair of short wings behind it. It is more than four meters tall, and its short wings are less than half a meter. It looks uncoordinated, but one fan moves, and its speed is extremely fast.
If you look at his enunciation clearly, you will know that the heavenly devil has been at least ten thousand years old.
"Kill" the demon roared, wings swept at the same time, whoosh, body blinked behind Ding Yi, fast and lightning.
Before Ding Yi could turn around, bang, his wrist shook, and a huge long stick appeared in the air.
This should be its weapon, or magic weapon. The long black and blue stick is a stick behind Ding Yi's head. The air is surging, and even the space seems to be a little distorted. It's like a dragon whip dominating the world.
"Well done." Ding Yi doesn't turn around. He has eyes on the back of his head and turns back.
The Dragon whip was lashed heavily on the long stick.
Bang, there was a huge explosion in the field. Ding Yi's idea was to watch the stick explode on the spot.
So vulnerable? Ding Yi was a bit surprised. When he saw this stick sweep out, it was very powerful and earth shaking.
But just when Ding Yi was a little confused.
Roaring, he felt black in front of his eyes. From the exploding stick, a huge fist broke out of the air and hit Ding Yi in the twinkling of an eye.
There's someone in the stick.
There are not only people, but more than one.
Behind the "Zhong" fist, someone yelled, shook his hands, brushed, and enlightened all over the sky.
Ba, Ba, Ba, hit Ding Yi like lightning.
Suddenly, a dozen golden lights flashed by.
"Ding Shen Fu", "an Shen Fu", "Ding Xing Fu", "suppression Fu"
In addition to the fixed body Rune in the immortal rune, the rune records that can limit and control the Xuanshi basically appeared.
"Set, set, set, set, set." The other side's purpose is to settle Ding Yi.
Ding Yi's heart leaped and felt the threat. At this time, it was too late to sacrifice the golden sword array again. His mind moved, clang, clang, clang, and dozens of sword lights came out of him.
The sword light is like a hedgehog huddling together. Most of the ten Fu records are pierced.
But there are still several successful stickers to Ding Yi.
Ba, Ding Yi's whole body trembles, and his mind and thoughts are suppressed.
This amulet is used to suppress Xuanshi's mind and will. If Xuanshi's mind can't be used, it can't work magic power and magic weapon.
Ding Yi felt a numbness in his wrist and became heavy when he hit the Dragon whip.
"Silver moon hook." Just then a third voice sounded.
A big bird's demon was close to Ding Yi. Suddenly, the big bird's belly was cut open. The fierce cold light broke through the air and killed him. The mysterious air around him was swirling and twisted, as if a magic weapon was cutting the world.
Three people?
Ding Yi can see that there are three masters to kill Ding Yi.
They hide in the demons under the cover of the demons. Ding Yi makes a mistake and thinks that there are only demons at the scene. Then, by surprise, they launch the assassination.
These three masters are all real kings.
They're not the big three. They probably belong to the dark galaxy.
At this time, Ding Yi even had several Fu records, and Xuanqi and shennian were suppressed.
If he is only the real king, he will be doomed this time.
Fortunately, Ding Yi is still an immortal.
Human immortals do not need divine thoughts, or even a small amount of Xuanqi.
"A bunch of clowns, they want to die." Ding Yimeng's body was shocked and said, "the immortal shows his holiness, and all calamities are unbreakable.".
Roaring, his clothes puffed up without wind, and the surging power was enough to smash the void. Several runes that had been pasted on him were like being hit by a barrage gun. Bang, bang, bang, one by one, they were broken in the air.
And after breaking, such as gravel rebound.
Whoosh, like a handful of fine sand in the air.
A lot of demons have rushed up all around. They are hit by the broken Rune record. Bang, bang, bang, either they pierce or they are seriously injured. One by one, they scream and fall.
At the same time, Ding Yi quickly put his hands together.
Ba, I was born in the middle of the sky and grasped a magic weapon.
This magic weapon is like a silver hook in a weapon. Its back is like a sword, and its front is curved. Its whole body is black and it blooms cold light.
As soon as Ding Yi grabs it, his palm will wheeze. He is directly cut and his blood is shot.
Just as Ding Yi grabs the magic weapon, his big fist has hit Ding Yi.
"I'll go" Ding Yi was shocked and felt that his bones and flesh were broken in an instant. The power of this fist was really earth shaking.
The three assassins were ecstatic at the same time.
Everyone can see that Ding Yi has been hurt by silver hook and hit again.
They almost see the hope of victory.
"Past and future" Ding Yi recovered from the damage of Fu Lu, roared, stepped out one step, time and space suddenly changed.
Time goes back one second.
Hide, Ding Yi's head deviates, brush, the silver hook magic weapon scratched out close to Ding Yi's ear, this magic weapon light is very strong, but the killing area is very small, just now Ding Yi grasped with both hands, has tried out.
As soon as Ding Yi turns around, he almost turns back against his fist. It's too powerful, a bit like Jiang Wei's fist. Ding Yi doesn't want to fight hard.
When a bull's fist is empty, it is 0.1 cm short of Ding Yi.
With the experience just now, Ding Yi has predicted what direction the other side's attack will take.
His Buddhist scriptures instantly reversed the war situation that had happened in the past.
The three assailants certainly didn't expect that they had played against Ding Yi twice in the lightning flint. The first time they seriously injured Ding Yi, the second time they were completely reversed.
The three assassins shot at the same time. No one thought that the first attack was not successful.
These three people's faces changed greatly.
For the assailants, the first attack is the strongest and the sharpest. If the first attack fails, it will be called fighting instead of killing.
At this time, Ding Yi can avoid this wave of stabbing, facing the crazy surge of demons, step back, whoosh, hit the Dragon whip and fly back to his hand.
He looked across the air, and there were three men standing opposite, each standing on a demon.
The endless demons still surrounded him.
But all the demons seem to be waiting for the three men's orders.
"The three great assailants?" Ding Yi finally guessed who it was.