Chapter 1791

This flea is just a devil flea on the Lord of hell.

He stayed in the depths of hell, absorbing the essence of hell, the body spirit, slowly condensing human wisdom, and finally grew into a master of hell.

Because his real body is very small, only as big as a flea, so it is difficult to be noticed by the enemy.

When Huang Zheng swept through hell, he didn't notice his existence.

This made him experience the Lord of hell for generations, watching Huang Zheng defeat tuoroni and burn hell.

Later, in order to deal with Huang Zheng, Shandi took the initiative to give up his life. He wanted to be pregnant with Huang Zheng's son and then use his son to deal with Huang Zheng.

However, when Tian flea said that Huang Zheng humiliated Shandi, he gave birth to Ding Yi.

In order to stir up Ding Yi's anger against Huang Zheng, he said vividly: "in those years, Lord Shandi came back crying and gave birth to you in hell. Then he wanted to find his father Huang Zheng for you. As a result, Huang was sending a messenger to create a world and didn't recognize your son at all. Lord Shandi was very sad and wanted to die."

He added oil and vinegar and tried his best to speak ill of Huang Zheng.

Ding Yi was silent, indicating that he seemed a little angry: "how could Huang Zheng treat my mother like this? How dare he call himself a saint

"Young master, the saint is merciless and has no love in his heart. How can he regard you? When you come back this time, you must inherit the position of the Lord of hell, command our hell, and reproduce the glory of our hell --"

But when Ding Yi's tone changed, he immediately asked, "where is my mother's goodness?"

"She -- she left hell later and went to find Huang Zheng --" Tian flea stammered.

"Hum, ha ha." Ding Yi asked a few more questions, and found that the Tian flea was insincere and untrustworthy.

"Flea, you're dying." Ding Yi was angry: "I want to give you a chance. You talk to me in disguise. Do you think I can't help you?"

"Magic Wuji Gong" Ding Yi suddenly became angry, swish, swish, and his body flashed dozens of times in an instant. Bang bang, he punched Tian flea dozens of times in one breath.

"Ah --" Tian flea was too late to regret. Bang, he was beaten by Ding Yi on the spot and his body broke apart.

"Force me to train you, and seek your own death --" boom, Ding Yi split his hands, left and right hands at the same time, evil hands, a few times to separate the blood essence of Tian flea more than ten piles, grabbed a cross knee and sat down, directly in hell, to train him.

This day flea regret: "do not want, young master do not want, I was wrong --"

Ding Yi ignored his screams and began to cultivate and absorb his will and memory.

Because Ding Yi's memory of training his opponent is usually incomplete, so he wanted to ask Tian flea. Unexpectedly, there were few words in Tian flea's words that were true. Ding Yi was furious and practiced directly.

This training is different from before. It's the devil in hell.

"You are crazy, you are crazy, this is my home field --" Tian flea saw Ding Yilian, his heart was very decisive, but also surprised and angry: "Ding Yi, you are crazy, want to practice the devil of hell in hell -- I live with hell, I die with hell -- hell does not die, the devil does not die --"

The flea screamed and roared wildly, and sent out a magic gas from his body.

The whole hell world also roared a loud noise, from the hell underground, a magic flame rushed to echo.

The two demons gather in the air and merge into a ball.

Heaven flea and hell seem to be closely linked.

Ding Yi doesn't move. He makes a volley move and brushes. In the past, the fixed light falls down again, oppressing the flea's body and spirit.

"Ah --" the flea screamed at once.

Ding Yi uses magic power to train his blood essence and will.

The first group of blood essence will, in his palm like bouncing like non-stop beating, struggling.

Two people, one wants to train each other, the other resists by the power of hell.

On the spot, the fire rises and falls, the lights flow, the power of both sides rises and falls, you come and I go.

After a while, Ding Yi felt that hell was still more powerful.

It's not unreasonable to say home court.

With the help of the power of hell world, no matter how Ding Yi practices, Tian flea's flesh and spirit are constantly reborn.

If there were no fixed light suppression in the past, tianflea's recovery speed in hell would be faster than Ding Yi's.

Of course, to the extent that he was seriously injured by Ding Yi just now, it is certain that he fell below Xianjun afterwards. However, as long as he can escape, he can still return to Xianjun level for thousands of years at most.

Now his problem is that he can't escape and is suppressed by the fixed light in the past.

But it's hard for Ding Yi to train him.

Tianflea was born in hell and connected with hell. Hell is his hometown. If hell is not destroyed, he will not die.

Ding Yi practiced for an hour at a time and found that the blood essence on his hand had almost no change. It was a little smaller. But as soon as Ding Yi stopped, he would soon recover.

"Ha ha ha, you can't train me, you can't train me --" Tian flea was proud: "what do you want to know, I said, why don't you believe me, let me go, I'd like to recognize you --" Tian flea also wanted to cheat Ding Yi.

He was afraid of Ding Yihuo. He put him in the past fixed light. The time in the light stopped. He would never get out.

"Yes." Ding Yi sneers. You also say that I am the son of Shandi and the young master of hell. This is your home court and my home court. I don't believe it.

Ding Yi's mind moves, and the curse of the devil king starts again. In cooperation with the Wuji skill, the two magic skills work at the same time, destroying the blood essence and soul of tianflea.

This time, with the curse of the devil emperor, the killing power is enhanced again, and the blood essence of the flea obviously begins to weaken faster.

But half an hour later, it was still useless. Ding Yi could hardly stop. After a day's rest, the blood essence of the flea began to recover.

Hell is like a mother, a constant supply of fleas.

"Ding Yi, if you are like this, I'm afraid you can't stop practicing 24 hours a day. It takes decades before you can completely kill him. You must take him out of hell. If you leave the hell world, he will be doomed without any supplement."

"Trick him into your world." God, Wu reminds Ding Yi at this time.

Well, there's no way to go on like this. Ding Yi's eyes turn.

"I can't help it. It seems that in hell, you are immortal --"

"You know, even if you keep practicing every day, it will take at least hundreds of years to kill me, and you can't stop in the middle. Once you stop, I will recover again."

"Young master, I'm willing to surrender. Of course, you believe me --"

"Well, tianflea, that's it. Now you have no body, only essence and blood. You can recover too fast outside. I'm not sure. Follow me to the diamond platform."

Tian flea is stunned. If Ding Yi grabs him into the diamond platform and brings him to the fairyland, he will be finished.

"Why, you are afraid that I will take you out. This is hell. How can I go out without your guidance?" Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Why don't you let me get back to my body." Tian flea is not stupid, dare not easily enter the diamond platform.

"Tianflea, you just don't trust me? You make me trust you, but you don't trust me. I'm afraid of entering my Vajra stage. As long as I'm still in hell, I can't help you. I just want you to recover slowly, have a good talk with you, take your essence and blood, help me sweep the hell and lead the world -- "

Tian flea thought, as long as I strictly keep the bottom line and don't give him directions, he can't get out at all. He will stay in hell all his life. Even in the diamond platform, I can recover my body, but it will take a little longer.

"Well, if the young master says so, then of course I am willing to follow the young master and help him lead the hell --"

"Come in, let's talk about how to deal with the other demons." Ding Yi's mind moves, boom, a day flea's blood essence have caught the diamond platform.

But this day flea is really cunning. His blood essence is divided into more than ten parts by Ding Yi.

It's easy to practice because there are fewer copies.

When Ding Yi catches the last one, this blood essence won't go in.

"Flea, what's the matter with you?"

"Hey, young master, my part is less than one tenth. Let me stay outside and absorb the breath of hell. By the way, I can help you check the surroundings --"

Tian flea is also worried about Ding Yi. He leaves about one tenth of his blood essence outside for fear that Ding Yi will catch him up.

"This guy is really cunning. He's not an ordinary person if he can live till now."

Ding Yi thinks about it, but it's not so bad. Maybe he can find a way after training Tian flea.

Bo, he sealed the blood essence in place with his evil hand: "you stay here honestly, don't help me look around."

Hissing, Tian flea's face changed slightly, and he felt that something was wrong.

But at this time, he is not afraid. As long as Ding Yi does not leave hell, he can also connect with the hell world in the Vajra arena.

Unfortunately, he certainly does not know that Ding Yi has his own world.

"Go in." Ding Yi's mind moved and roared, and the Vajra platform entered into a tiny space in a billion particles in an instant.

In front of Tian flea's eyes, he suddenly saw countless stars.

"Where is this? An independent world? How is that possible? He's not a fairy king. He doesn't have his own field. How can he have an independent world? "

Without waiting for his reaction, Ding Yi's magic curse and magic Wuji skill fall from the vast starry sky again.

"Not good." Tian flea was shocked and finally found that his connection with hell had been completely cut off.