Chapter 1833

Ding Yi follows the angry emperor into pan's body.

The place they enter should be the large intestine of the dish. If the emperor of anger wants to find the heart and eyes of the dish, he must go along the large intestine.

"Go, up." The angry emperor took the lead, and they began to fly forward.

The large intestine twists and turns, and the passage twists and turns. Fortunately, the passage is wide enough, 5000 or 6000 meters wide, so you can hardly feel the ruggedness.

As they flew forward, Ding Yi looked at them. The ground was rugged and very hard. The ancient corpses had been completely weathered, and there were pits everywhere. It seemed that they had experienced decay.

But according to the angry emperor, this is not decay. It may be that creatures like parasites and dung beetles devour the corpse of the dish and produce abnormal changes, thus becoming very powerful.

However, they can only swallow a little bit. It may have taken them billions of years to bite out the big hole.

The aftereffect of tiger's death lies in the fact that it's impossible for ordinary people to desecrate his body even after he died for so many years.

"It's all king's products, it's all king's quality --" long Yiyi went all the way and said, "Ding Yi, your seven kill sword can't cut a piece of meat in a hundred years. This dish is really powerful. It's so powerful when it's dead. How strong should it be when he's alive? I'm afraid the sage is no match for him

When Ding Yi heard this, he suddenly moved in his heart: "Lord Tianjun, when pan was alive, was the saint his opponent?"

"Sage?" The angry emperor shook his head and sneered: "of course the sage is not his opponent."

"I've heard a lesson from Huang Zheng, a saint in the world of creation. He said that when he went back to the past and entered the era of chaos, he saw the sky open and the earth split with his own eyes."

"At that time, Huang Zheng was standing on the side, watching pan die of exhaustion. The power of Pan created everything. Time and space were all created by him. Even with one axe, he could kill a saint alive. The saint said that no matter how strong he was, he was not the enemy of Pan's move."

"No matter how strong his son is, he can't be better than his father. Pan is the creator of the universe. Time and space come from him. Yin and yang are his evolution. The five elements and eight trigrams are born because of him. Do you think the sage is his opponent?"

"He is so strong and almost invincible. Why did he die?" Ding Yi is puzzled.

"You idiot, I didn't tell you just now that he used himself to evolve all living things in the world of the heavens. If he wants to live forever, then all the peoples from the heavens?" The angry emperor is very angry. This man is really easy to be angry. He thinks Ding Yi is too stupid.

Ding Yi still doesn't understand: "he is the creator. Why should he use death to create? I see the legend in the world. There is a woman named Nuwa who can make clay as a human being. Why can't she make a dish?" Why don't you just pinch everything out?

"Ha ha, ha ha." Angry emperor sneered repeatedly: "you also said that Nu Wa knead clay as a person, knead out just ordinary mortals, what do you create?"

"The sage of heaven, the ancestor of the dragon, the emperor of gods and demons, the overlord of ten thousand demons - can this be compared?"

"Death, with its own essence and blood, creates the noblest race in all things, and all are the strongest in the universe - this is not simply made out of mud."

"Ordinary people are humble and fragile. How can they be compared with the creation of Pan?"

Nemo X's, you're not promoted by ordinary people? Ding Yi didn't scold, and didn't speak again.

He couldn't figure out why pan wanted to die?

If I'm a dish, why should I die? Why do I create so many spiritual things? Pinch life on the line, why waste my blood?

"Ding Yi, you will not understand Pan's idea in this realm. Maybe your idea will change after you are promoted to sage." God, Wu Jue's Ding Yi doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing.

The most urgent task is to find a way to kill the angry emperor.

Of course, Ding Yi won't do it now. He hopes that the angry emperor will take him to find the heart of the dish.

However, even the sage Huang Zheng may not have taken it. Can the angry emperor get the heart of the dish?

"I don't know if the heart is still there?" Ding Yi said deliberately.

Angry Tianjun nodded heavily: "should be in, no one dares to desecrate the body of the plate, Huang Zheng also dare not take."

You have seed, Huang Zheng dare not take, you dare to take? Ding Yi is silent.

When they were talking, there was a turn in front of them.

I saw a high mountain head on.

The mountain is one kilometer high and several miles long. It has a yellowish appearance. The distance between them is more than one kilometer, so they can smell the strong immortal air.

"Xianjing." Ding Yi and the angry emperor are both very happy. They swish in the past.

The angry emperor looked at it and put out his hand in the air.

Roaring, the mountains stretching for thousands of miles were shocked, and a large number of yellowish earth like debris fell down. Brush, the scene was brilliant, and large pieces of fairy crystal appeared in front of them.

"I love grass." Xianjing mountain is composed of Wang pin and Xianjing.

Ding Yi and the angry emperor are green.

There is no pure wangpin Xianjing Xianjing ore in Xianjie, and there is only the best Xianjing ore in Tianting, and then a small amount of wangpin Xianjing is produced.

The most important source of Wang pin Xianjing is the spirit pulse of the fairyland, and only the heaven has a five level spirit pulse, which produces Wang pin Xianjing.

But what they see now is a mountain made up of all the wangpin Xianjing.

Each stone is made up of Wang Pinxian crystal.

If you knock a stone down, you'll get hundreds of thousands of wangpin Xianjing.

"Ha ha ha, rich, rich, here at least billions of Wang pin Xian Jing." The angry emperor laughed: "I didn't expect that even the excrement of the dish would evolve into Wang pin Xian Jing after several eras."

"---" is this a pile of shit? That's how Ding Yi reacts.

Nima, NIMA, NIMA, this is a pile of shit.

Because they're still in the large intestine. This is a pile of shit.

A pile of excrement is Wang pin Xian Jing.

"Rob, kill him." God, Wu can't be impatient. He himself is also an Immortal King. With Ding Yi, they can definitely attack and kill the angry emperor.

It's not urgent. Anyway, it's mine sooner or later, but Ding Yi is more calm.

But he saw that the angry emperor had already shot in the air, bang, bang, bang, pounding the mountains for miles, and all the Loess like things outside fell one after another.

A large number of fairy crystals also fell to the ground.

After all the loessial shapes are gone, the whole Xianjing mountain is dazzling and full of Xianqi.

"Ha ha ha." The angry emperor laughs and grabs again.

"Dragon Emperor seal"

Bo, the whole mountain rose up, and all of a sudden received his magic weapon.

On the ground, there was only a large amount of loess and a small amount of scattered fairy crystals.

There are hundreds of thousands of these scattered fairy crystals.

It's also a great asset.

The angry emperor originally wanted to pick it up again. One of them was scattered all over the place and was sandwiched with the loess. After thinking about it, he turned his eyes: "Wu Tian, these Wang Pinxian crystals will reward you. Pick them up yourself."

"Ah, thank you Tianjun, thank you Tianjun." Ding Yi is ecstatic and grateful.

"Hey, hey, don't worry. Follow me. I'll eat meat. You must have soup." The angry emperor laughs and goes on.

In fact, he was thinking that sooner or later it would be mine. Let Ding Yi pick it up first, and then kill him, or it would all belong to me.

Ding Yi watched him go away and quickly bent down to pick up Xianjing on the ground.

What is this loess? It's disgusting. It must be excrement. It hasn't evolved into fairy crystal yet.

There are so many loess. How can we pick them? Ding Yi doesn't want to pick.

"Boss, come on, let me see what the yellow one is." Longyi is in a sudden rush.

"Oh." Ding Yi knew that he was well-informed, so he grabbed a handful and threw it into the diamond platform.

As soon as the Dragon took it, he put it in his nose and smelled it.

"Er" Ding Yi had a chill.

The dragon's face was suddenly overjoyed, and then he grabbed the pile of dry dung like things and threw them into the Dragon King Ding.

"Boss, I'd like to borrow your Wang pin Xianjing." Without waiting for Ding Yi's consent, he grabbed a large number of Wang pinxianjing.

Almost hundreds of thousands of pieces, whoosh, throw into the Dragon King tripod, boom, the flame of the king tripod is flourishing, burning around the loess.

I'll go, my fairy.

Ding Yi is going to cry. He is very poor now. There are only tens of millions of Wang pinxianjing left.

Just now, hundreds of thousands could be picked up here, but the Dragon burned hundreds of thousands one by one.

No, no, I need to find the spirit pulse of the fairyland. If I can't find the spirit pulse, I will die of poverty.

But at this time, in the Dragon King tripod, the Yellow began to fade and evaporate, and another jade color appeared. I didn't know what was wrapped under the yellow.

"Why, what is this?" Ding Yi was shocked.

"I don't know. I'm practicing. I feel that there are other things in his excrement. It may take a long time. Boss, get these yellow ones in and let me study them. Maybe they will be more precious than Xianjing in the future."

More expensive than Xianjing? Ding Yi is very glad to hear that. It's good. The excrement of the dish is fragrant. That's for sure.

Without saying a word, Ding Yi put away all the fairy crystals and yellow earthy shapes on the ground.