Chapter 1611

Just when Ding Yi felt his second Wang Fu and calculated how many people he could kill at this speed.

Xing Qisha waved around: "you can go if you have nothing to do. Now I want to collect this immortal mansion and find my inheritance."

Some low-level Xuanxian left one after another, or went far away.

Most of the immortals and the three demon kings did not move.

Obviously, they still don't believe it, or they are not willing to.

"You said you were you? Let's see. " The king said coldly.

"Well, you see clearly, I am the real inheritor of Xianfu, the reincarnation of the seven kill Xianjun." Xing Qisha said, whoosh, flew to the sky above the immortal mansion, his fingers turned, the cold light flashed, Chi La, and cut his arm.

Suddenly, a lot of blood fell from the sky and fell onto the immortal mansion.

"Boom" seven kill fairy house began to shake madly.

"My immortal mansion has my will and soul. When I come back, others will be hanged by the immortal mansion. It's impossible to get my immortal mansion. When I see the return of the king, I will take back the immortal mansion

At the command of Xing Qisha, the seven kill immortal mansion faces the direction due south. With a bang, a huge door appears. Suddenly, endless killing intention and endless immortal spirit rush out of the immortal mansion.

"Well, at this moment, let's go in together, practice his will and soul, and rob his immortal mansion." At the same time, the three demon kings were connected.

Whoosh, three figures rush forward.

No one thought that the three demon kings would dare to rush in.

People come to the heaven, which shows that this is the heaven. Do you dare to rob the three demon kings?

The king panther and WAN Zhenjun were both stunned.

"The treasure of genius, with virtue, go together." Qi Shi on the side also called out.

Qi stone above there is fan Tian Xian Jun, even he also robbed, put clear not to give Lei Zunxian Jun face, that is to say, at least fan Tian Xian Jun and Lei Zun are not on the same road.

Whoosh, Qi Shi moved, several holy immortals also moved, and several people rushed into the immortal house.

"Son of a bitch, you all want to die." Wan Zhenjun is furious.

He looked up at Xing Qisha, who sneered and waved: "let them go first, they are suicidal."

He stood on the top of the immortal mansion and watched a dozen people rush into it. At last, he looked around: "who else? Who else is going in? "

"Nobody, right?" Xing Qisha nodded to Wan Zhenjun: "let's go."

Whoosh, they also entered the immortal mansion side by side.

The king panther was left to watch alone, a little worried.

At this time, Ding Yi looks at the man in front of his lower body, who has been hiding and has no intention of going in.

But Ding Yi can't wait.

Whoosh, his body suddenly flashed, like a gust of wind, and rushed into the immortal mansion at the same time.

Before hiding in front of him slightly a Leng, probably did not expect that there are people behind him to hide, but he still did not move, continue to watch.

Let's talk about Xianfu.

Ding Yi flashed inside. People outside didn't see what Ding Yi looked like. Was it a human or a ghost.

The seven kill immortal mansion is totally different from the nine five immortal mansion. After Ding Yi rushes in, he is stunned.

There are seven channels in it.

It's obvious that people who came in before have entered one of the seven channels.

One out of seven? How about going into that?

Ding Yi entered the dyschooia.

He looked left and right, depressed: "God Wu, you help me choose one."

"---" God, Wu thought, "I feel the breath of gods and demons in the third passage."

"OK, that's it." Ding Yi stepped into the third channel.

After entering, it's like going to another world. It's only a few hundred meters long. Ding Yi has walked thousands of meters all the way.

Finally, suddenly, he entered a hall.

There was an altar in the middle of the hall, surrounded by several bodies.

Some of these bodies have been turned into mummies, apparently dead for many years, but some seem to have just died.

"These two people went to kill wuze just now. They should have died as soon as they came in." Ding Yi recognized the two people who had just died.

They came in a few seconds earlier than Ding Yi and died here at the altar.

Ding Yi doesn't say a word, but stick two defensive runes on his body first.

The ninth five immortals left ten boxes of runes for Ding Yi.

In addition to the Vajra amulet, there are also Dharma defense, fairy defense and gas defense.

Ding Yi doesn't care how much it's worth. Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.

After pasting, you have to go back through the altar.

"Boom" at this time, the altar of a violent vibration, and then a dark evil gas spread out from inside.

"Who's disturbing my silence?"

The black flame evil spirit turns into a big hand and pours on Ding Yi.

"Powerful gods and demons are sealed in the altar." God, Wu saw it right away.

This is not only the God and the devil, but also the king of God and the devil.

Ding Yi stabs it directly, and the peerless gun plunges into the black smoke.

The magic gun circled and set off a whirlpool.

But there's nothing we can do about this flame.

The magic is invisible, just like a cloud of smoke. It directly breaks through the peerless magic gun and covers Ding Yi.

Brush, Ding Yi's body is full of light, and several runes are beating.

Magic smoke wants to entangle and interweave, but it is always resisted by Fu Lu. It begins to penetrate like mercury, trying to find the crack of Fu Wen.

At this time, Ding Yi's feeling is that he can't fight the magic first, because the other side is atomized and has no entity.

Then the other side kept trying to penetrate into Ding Yi's body, trying to break through Fu Lu's defense.

In just a few seconds, Ding Yi's Fu record is a bit of an image that can't be kept.

"If you come, don't leave. Stay with me forever." At this time, there was a human voice in the black smoke.

"Well, I'd like to see that you are the demon lord - the one cursed by the demon emperor, who will perish forever."

Ding Yi suddenly recites his words.

"What? Curse of the devil -- "

As soon as it was about to break through the Fu record, the black smoke began to scream and distort.

Buzzing, the altar trembled fiercely.

Seconds later, bang, the altar exploded.

Inside, countless demons gushed out and reunited into a human figure.

His whole body is composed of black smoke, but his eyes are extremely red: "shut up, shut up, do you think you are the real demon emperor? You humble human, dare to challenge the dignity of our gods and Demons -- I want you to die -- "

The devil's shadow rushes to Ding Yi madly. The endless devil's Qi makes up the vast sea, where there is no grass. Even the bodies that just died are demonized and appear black.

But his impact was once again blocked by Ding Yi's Fu Lu.

Ding Yi's magic weapon can't hurt him, but Fu Lu's defense is indestructible.

"--- only the hymn of gods and demons. Please kneel down and repent to the people whom the emperor likes ---"

"--- may the ancient soul have eternal rest --"

Ding Yi was unmoved and cursed endlessly.

The cry of the shadow became more and more miserable and weaker.

But he was not willing to be defeated by Ding Yi, and struggled desperately.

"Ten thousand magic sword, the world is the same." When the shadow was shaking, a magic knife with fierce intention appeared out of thin air. Tens of thousands of sword lights were exploding, and each sword seemed to have the power to turn the world around.

Bang, bang, bang, all the knives are on Ding Yi.

"It's a pity that you are sealed here, and your strength is greatly damaged. If you are still there, this move can break all my runes." Ding Yi laughs. While thinking about it, the curse is still on.

"Ah --" the shadow finally couldn't resist, and began to shout miserably.

With Ding Yi's incantation, all the demons in the sky are evaporating and changing.

"No -- no --" it trembled, and a lot of demons began to condense into a human form.

Slowly, in the end, the demons disappeared from the sky. There was only one shadow monster, kneeling deeply in front of Ding Yi, and quickly fell to the ground, holding his head in pain, and trying to beg for mercy.

But Ding Yi ignored him and continued to curse him.

The evil spirit is disappearing all around, and a memory slowly springs up in Ding Yi's mind.

"This is the blood saber demon, which was sealed here after being defeated by the seven kill Immortal King --- well, there are seven kill holy swords in the immortal house, and Wang pin's immortal ware is in it." Ding Yi has more and more memories in his mind, and he knows more and more about the whole immortal mansion.

"No --" at this time, the blood saber demon king uttered the last scream, bang, the whole body in Ding Yi's curse is fragmented, into countless smoke.

Ding Yi takes a deep breath. It's like smoking. All the smoke is inhaled by him.

A demon king just disappeared in the world.

God, Wu is a demon king, and he is looking at the gall liver.

"Go and grab the seven kill sword." Ding Yi rushed over the altar and rushed in.