"Are you talking about this?"
Di Jing flipped his palm, and a small golden bell appeared in his hand, with sacred spirits enveloping, the Buddha's light shining brightly, and the sound of chanting scriptures.
"It's Miedi Zhong!" said several monks who had been to the Hall of Swallowing Sun. They knew very well about the grievances between Di Jing and Yu Tianfeng.
"Look at the sacred qi of Extinguishing Di Zhong from the inside, sending and receiving as you wish, it should have been awakened by Fellow Di Daoist and branded!" Several people know that this is a spiritual weapon, and it hasn't been in the spirit yet. Before waking up, there was an amazing defense, and now it is in harmony with Di Jing, and its power is incalculable.
When the other monks saw Miezhizhong, their eyes were straight. For Buddhists to cultivate their moral character, few rely on magical weapons, but once there are magical weapons, they must be extremely powerful treasures!
It's just that this Miezhe Zhong is a spiritual tool, which has been branded by Di Jing, and it is quite difficult to change the ownership of the spiritual tool.
When Shi Feiyan heard it was a spiritual weapon, and had already joined Di Jing, the lazy expression appeared on her face again, leaning lazily against the stone.
"I want this treasure, let's get it!" Qian Zhongtian was very strong, sitting on Bai Yan, condescending, and instructed Di Jing to send the Buddha treasure.
Di Jing smiled and said, "You are killing me! I don't know where Di Jing has offended you?"
Spirit artifacts are precious, because the monks nurture the spirits with their spirits, and the spiritual tools have a strong sense of interaction with the monks, and can fight for their masters. If you want the spirit tool to change ownership, unless another person is extremely powerful, forcibly erase the contact between the spirit tool and the original owner, or kill the original owner.
Obviously, this Qian Zhongtian did not have the ability to erase the connection between Mie Di Zhong and Di Jing, that is, he wanted to kill Di Jing and let Mie Di Zhong Qi Ling fall into a state of chaos.
The surrounding monks all looked towards Qian Zhongtian. This person had a strong background and was quite domineering. If anyone disobeyed him, he would never show mercy.
"Everyone is not guilty, and he is guilty! I blame you for being in harmony with this treasure!" Qian Zhongtian was eloquent and unambiguous at all. It seemed that Di Jing possessing such a magic weapon was a sin.
"It's really crooked. There are always some self-righteous people in this world who rely on their strength and domineering and domineering, but they don't know what they do, they are no different from robbers!" Di Jing was very angry. This person is simply better than Lieyang Dongtian. Be domineering.
Shi Feiyan held the grassroots in his mouth and gave Di Jing a thumbs up, and said, "Brother is right. This is so arrogant. If someone teaches you a lesson, it's best."
"Shi Feiyan, do you want to fight with me? This time I can hit you on the ground with ten moves!" Qian Zhongtian Fangtian painted a halberd, pointing diagonally at the other party, and said loudly, looking quite proud.
"Hehe, go for it, do you forget it, do you think that the world is invincible? You and I fought three times and ended in a tie. Do you just open your mouth and just let it go?" Shi Feiyan said sarcastically.
"It turned out to be a cannon mouth. I was so scared that I almost offered Buddha treasures." Di Jing said bluntly.
When the surrounding monks saw him like this, they almost laughed, but when they thought of the cruelty of Qian Zhongtian, they abruptly held back. But there was a monk who didn't make a sound from above, but was holding a fart from below. At this moment, these monks couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Qian Zhongtian naturally glared at him, how he couldn't see that Di Jing was talking about him, and these monks were also laughing secretly in their hearts.
"It's none of my business, I didn't mean it." The monk flew out quickly and left the place of right and wrong.
The other monks also closed their voices one after another, not daring to face Qian Zhongtian. However, Yun Qian smiled happily, and turned upside down on Di Jing's shoulders. The same goes for Yucan, rolling very cheerfully.
"Boy, take care of your beasts and hand over Buddha Bao obediently, and I can save you from death!" Gan Zhongtian shouted, killing intently.
"This is hard to forgive! My life is in my hands. How can you forgive me?"
"Then you go to die!"
As soon as Gan Zhongtian's voice fell, Bai Yan hissed and roared under the seat, and suddenly pressed over, the sharp claws shot out, and there was the power of breaking the mountain and cracking the rock! Fang Tian's painting of the halberd also stabbed in the air, with great power.
Di Jingna changed his palm, avoiding the halberd, and rushed under Bai Yan, blocking the giant claw with one hand, but quickly hitting Bai Yan's chest and abdomen with the other. He practised the method of silence into the subtle, this is the first time to use it, the effect is quite obvious, with minimal consumption, attack the weak point of the opponent.
boom!
Under the palm of that palm, Bai Yan's huge body rolled out, and the woods smashed and roared. Gan Zhongtian flew up at that moment, turned Fang Tian's painting of a halberd, danced out of the sky, and hit Di Jing directly.
Di Jing didn't panic, let Yun Qian and Yucan retreat to one side, concentrate on calming down, and deal with them in a quiet way. This requires quick eyesight and quick hands, aligning the source of the opponent's offensive, and calculating the follow-up offensive. Attacking from the weakest flaw can achieve the most powerful offense.
The euphorbia in the middle of the sky is rampant, causing wind and water to rise, but after a few tricks, it is found that the offensive is often blocked and cannot be fully displayed. Although the momentum is magnificent, but he can't do what he wants, and his heart is like holding a sulky breath and dancing out of catharsis. Looking at the other party again, he was calm and relaxed, but there was no sign of panic, and there were no powerful tricks to use.
"Pretend, and see what you can do next!" Qian Zhongtian's strength is not weak. The Fangtian painted halberd is also a rare thing. After vigorously urging, the sky is full of halberd shadows.
That Bai Yan got up, raised his fist and hit the ground. Suddenly the mountain shook, and the powerful force penetrated into the ground, pierced through the soil and broke the rocks, and came straight to Di Jing's feet.
Di Jing remained motionless, the sword in his hand burst out, and Fang Tian painted a halberd. Under his feet, a huge force surged, and the ground instantly cracked and opened with Di Jing as the center. The underground force exploded, and the entire ground collapsed several feet.
The more he fights, the more anger he gets in the fight against others, has he ever been so suffocated? When making moves in close proximity, every time he was interrupted by Di Jing's seemingly unremarkable number of moves, as if every move was expected by the opponent.
Di Jing fought to the back and gradually became better. The technique of quiet and subtlety became more and more purely applied. He stepped on the ground and didn't move much.
"This person called Di Jing is really strange!" Shi Feiyan showed a look of surprise. This is the first time he has seen someone who is attacking him. It is the first time he has seen the opponent's moves, freely swinging, and easily deciphering the opponent's moves. , Even those powerful people with advanced realm can't do this!"
"Friend Di Daoist's methods are becoming more and more incomprehensible." Several monks familiar with Di Jing looked shocked. When Di Jing was in the underground palace before, Di Jing's shots were all powerful and fierce. Changed the frenzied trend, became relaxed and freehand.
"Does it benefit from the inheritance of the underground palace?" Some people questioned.
"The inheritance of the underground palace is not simple. Fellow Di Daoist will surely rise and become the overlord of one party in the future!"
Bai Yan was right next to them, and when he heard a few people say this, he became more angry and said: "It's just a little monk, how can I fight with my master?"
It was rather upset, and rushed over again.
Qian Zhongtian's offensive became more and more fierce. He had already seen the trick. He no longer confronted Di Jing closely, but withdrew from a certain distance and used a large-scale attack. In this way, Di Jing could no longer crack his tricks.
Yun Yi waved the flag to cheer and had a great time with Yucan. It is quite confident of Di Jing's strength, even if the opponent is stronger, as long as it is not in the real blood state, Di Jing will not lose.
Di Jing saw that the other party didn't dare to fight close, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he began to use the sky-reaching methods.
Bai Yan rushed forward, using his innate supernatural powers, and a huge phantom turned out, and the surrounding air current surged. Although the shadow of the ancient ancestor of the gods is manifested, although it is very faint, it is majestic and overwhelming, and the giant palm falls in the sky, and Di Jing is to be suppressed!
"The blood is so thin, what can we do?"
Di Jing shouted, knowing the palm of his hand, and the imprint of the Heavenly Beast God rushed out of his palm and headed towards the sky. At the same time, using the bone as a sword in his right hand, hitting the sky directly, the phantom of the ancient ancestor of god Ya touched one of them, and suddenly collapsed.
call!
When the sound of the wind started, Six Wing Feishang Shen's Maneuvers started, and the figure shook, and he came to Bai Yan in the blink of an eye.
Bai Yan was taken aback, before he had time to react, he felt a pain in his jaw, and then the world turned upside down in front of him.
boom! boom! boom!
In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, Di Jing grabbed Bai Yan's chin with one hand, lifted the huge body, and smashed it fiercely on the ground!
Every time he landed, his head hit the ground with a loud noise. One left and the other right, Di Jing smashed the ground into two big holes like a hammer.
After seven or eight strokes, Bai Yan's body was already wounded everywhere, blood was dripping, and a lot of bones and muscles were broken.
Seeing such a scene, the other monks were all chilled, and Di Jing's strength seemed to be too great! That Bai Yan is at least seven or eight hundred catties, so he can easily smash it up and smash it, without the strength of five or six thousand catties, how can he be so easy
"Even the bloodline of pure blood will retreat to this person. How can you make him an opponent of a divine branch with thin bloodline?" the monks said to Bai Yan.
The blood line, the white line, the black demon roar, etc., are all derived from the ancient gods. As time goes by, the power of the blood line is also strong and weak. The strongest blood line is the blood line. In terms of bloodline and status, this branch of Baijian is far inferior to Xueyan.
Bai Yan was annoyed for a while, but he didn't expect this human being to be so powerful! The bloody line, but innately incomparably powerful, was sheltered by the ancient ancestor of the god Yen, it was unexpectedly not an opponent of this person.
"One more thing, more than a dozen ancient races have suffered under his hands, and even the ancient races can only be equal to him!" Several cultivators attacked on the side.
Bai Yan was in pain all over, the more he listened, the more scared he became, and the more he listened, the more scared he became.
"I'm going to be serious now!" Di Jing looked at Gan Zhongtian.
Gan Zhongtian suddenly felt a pressure. This Di Jing had never been serious before. Although he wanted to be serious now, it was not like that at all.
"Hurt my mount, how can I take you lightly!" Gan Zhongtian took out a spar and embedded it in Fang Tian's painting halberd. Suddenly, he was fierce and powerful, and an indescribable aura surrounded the halberd.
"It turned out to be a murderous soldier!"
"What a terrifying aura! Gan Zhongtian is carrying such a weapon!"
"The fierce soldier activates the resuscitation, and the fierce flame is like fire. If you don't drink blood, the fierce flame will not be restrained. Otherwise, the fierce soldier will backfire its master! Do you want to fight for the dead