Feng Huo Zhenren hesitated slightly before stepping towards Di Jing.
"No need!" The Nine-Finged Camel waved his hand to stop him, and said, "If you let you do it, but I don't know what will happen? With my Nine-Finged Camel here, you want to take a step closer!"
The nine-fingered camel was very determined, and he couldn't believe anything about Feng Huo. It is impossible for Di Jing to be injured this time, and it is absolutely impossible to let it go, and when he is freed up in the future, he must seek justice in any case.
"Fellow Daoist Nine-Finger, this injury is caused by Dao Fenghuo, if he can resolve it, it will surely do more with less." Baili Feilong persuaded.
"Yeah, Fengshen Pavilion's moves are very unusual. Di Jing still has great injuries on his body. If it is not handled properly, the consequences will be unpredictable." True Monarch Shui Jing also said, he was also very good at Di Jing's life and death Heart.
"Fate is determined by heaven. Di Jing's life or death is not determined by Feng Huo Old Dog!" The Nine-Finged Camel doesn't look at the Feng Huo real person. He takes one mouthful and is very rude.
Feng Huo Zhenren's heart was furious, he snorted heavily, and turned around.
Although he also wanted Di Jing to come back to life, the nine-fingered camel looked like this. Even if he wanted to rescue Di Jing, Di Jing might not give him a good face, after all, he shot him seriously.
"Several heads, let’s talk about how Di Jing can come alive. I can’t just use the means of a real person to resolve it. Even if Di Jing can resolve the power of curse, but if he dies, everything is fine. It's nonsense." Feng Huo said coldly.
The big heads were a little angry, this Feng Huo mortal asked his disciple to target Shenting Zifu, it was all right, this time he actually took the shot himself. As a senior master, dealing with a younger generation who has transformed the veins, this makes them feel disgusted with the real person Feng Huo.
With the help of the panacea from various parties, Di Jing recovered a little bit of anger, woke up and turned around, opening his eyes with muddled eyes.
"Wake up!" Ye Ziyin showed a hint of surprise on his face.
"Di Jing, how do you feel?" Nine-Finger Shen Camel asked with concern, constantly instilling true power.
"Yunya...Where is Yunya?" Di Jing moved her body and asked weakly.
The nine-fingered camel held up the little Yunya in his hand, and said: "Yunya was seriously injured, but this little thing is not simple. There is a strange force in its body that maintains its vitality. It's also because of it. You block most of your attack power, otherwise you would have died in the hands of Feng Huo Old Dog!"
Di Jing trembling withered hands, gently stroking Yun Qian's body, his heart was sad, the corners of his eyes were sour, but no tears came. The body withered, even the tears dries up.
Ever since he rescued it in Kunxu Shenshan, this little guy has been following him, blocking his lethal murderous opportunity several times, and saving him from life to death.
"The people who once hurt it are all dead on my hands! Old Fenghuo dog, I Di Jing can't beat you today, but I will definitely take your dog's life in the future!" Di Jing said hoarsely, looking at the wind with endless hatred. Fire Taoist. That revealing killing intent, without concealing it, is bound to die endlessly.
Feng Huo Taoist looked cold, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You, an ant, may not be your opponent even in a hundred years. If you want revenge, it depends on whether you can survive. Want to resolve it. I can’t do it by relying on the nine-fingered camel."
The trick he used before was a mysterious trick of the Fengshen Pavilion, and only the most core disciples, who were in the same spirit as the Fengshen Pavilion, would teach it. The dark energy has been planted in Di Jing's body, and it would be impossible to dissolve it if it weren't for someone who had also practiced this trick.
"The wounds of the great avenue can't kill me, so what can you do with me?"
Di Jingqiang propped up his body and looked at the two stone gates of Fanshu Gudi. The power of the curse above is entangled, extremely terrifying, and others see it and avoid it.
His body was withered, his body strength almost dissipated, and he couldn't fly up, so he said to Ye Ziyin, "Thank you for helping me up."
"You...are going to contaminate the power of cursing again?" Rao Ye Ziyin has an extraordinary background, and he is also afraid of the power of cursing as a snake. When he heard that he was going to contaminate the power of cursing again, she was shocked Fainted, "Your current state is much more serious than before, I'm afraid..."
"If you want to die, you can't die in this old dog's hand!" Di Jing said firmly.
Ye Ziyin couldn't help looking at the Nine-Fingered Camel. The Nine-Fingered Camel frowned slightly, and finally nodded slightly.
Ye Ziyin sighed, helped Di Jing up and flew towards Shimen. The Nine-Fingered Camel followed closely, guarding against Feng Huo Daoist to make another move. Baili Feilong and True Monarch Shui Jing also stepped forward. With these people, Feng Huo Taoist dare not move anymore.
For them, Di Jing is a treasure. Although the power of curse is not easy to provoke, who can predict what will happen in the future
When they came to Shimen, everyone was afraid to step forward. Ye Ziyin released his strength with both hands, pushing Di Jing and flying towards Shimen.
Di Jing's withered body looked so small under the huge stone gate! Looking up at the blood red stone gate, the power of cursing shuttled across it, surging wildly.
"The power of cursing, I did not expect to contaminate you three times in just a few days. And you are a deadly poison in the eyes of others, but to me, it is a life-saving medicine. Everything in the world is really tricking!"
Di Jing sighed and pressed both palms suddenly!
The power of that violent curse rushed into his flesh in the crowd's horrified expressions.
Di Jing didn't let the power of curse thought erode into his body wantonly this time, but took it back the moment his palms were pressed.
However, the power of the contaminated curse is already quite massive in the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of a few masters.
In the past, I've never heard of a curse power as huge as the ancient stone gate of the Brahma Curse. In ancient times, those strong men met only a small handful of them, even if all of them invaded the body, it was less than one-tenth of Di Jing's current contamination.
But for Di Jing, who was twice contaminated with the power of cursive thoughts, this was already very small. In the first two times, this weird power directly penetrated the whole body without leaving an inch.
The power of curse entered the body, and it was extremely painful, but the power to kill everything was to kill the real person Fenghuo in his body. As for the wound of the great avenue, it was also suppressed by the force of the spell that cleared the sky formation pattern into a vigorous essence.
The essence of the body flowed around, causing the flesh and blood to be reborn for the third time, and the withered flesh also filled up.
"There is effect, there is effect! He can really dissolve the power of curse!" Qi Zhangmen of Tianhaizong exclaimed in surprise.
"Haha, the power of curse that hasn't been solved since ancient times can finally be solved by someone!" The other heads were extremely happy.
All the disciples in the past said that Di Jing could resolve the power of curse, but they did not see it with their own eyes, and in their hearts they somewhat believed that Di Jing was gathered by fate and unintentionally resolved it. But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is different again.
In addition, the disciples in the middle school have seen it again before, and the two times are not long apart, and they can be easily resolved. This undoubtedly affirms that Di Jing already possesses that unique method, not because of other reasons that cannot be described in detail.
"Little friend Di Jing, you are really amazing!" Shui Jingzheng smiled.
Being able to dissolve the power of curse means that it is a generation of strange people. For such a character, it can no longer be judged by the level of cultivation. Even if the opponent is only the cultivation of the veins, but at special times, it is more valuable than a god who has achieved the status of God.
Di Jing regained a lot of energy. He glanced at Feng Huo Taoist, sneered, opened his mouth, and said as if he was talking to himself: "The secret move has gone, but the essence in the body has not been restored to its peak!"
When he stretched his hand, he made a light stroke on the stone gate, again with the power of curse.
When everyone saw it, their hearts violently twitched. This kid is so cruel, he is regarded as a terrifying spell power by countless people, but he is playing like a game, it is simply unreasonable!
"The power of curse can be transformed into essence by him, nourishing the flesh!"
"For him, the power of curse is no longer the weirdness in our eyes, but a great tonic!"
The billowing essence was full, and even the pores escaped. Di Jing looked at his body just like an okay person. Twisting his neck, twisting his ass, not to mention everyone knows that he is deliberately mad at him.
Feng Huo was so popular that he was trembling all over, and even the two beards at the corners of his mouth rose.
Suddenly, Di Jing frowned and his face was very ugly.
"Little friend Di Jing, what's the matter with you?" Baili Feilong turned pale and hurriedly asked.
"Could it be that the power of cursing thought was weird?" The nine-fingered camel also changed color. He originally thought that Di Jing would resolve the catastrophe, but it seemed that it was not that simple now.
"The power of the curse has been resolved, but the injury is still there. It is a hidden danger after all." Di Jing sighed, frowning.
The big bosses couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Little friend Di Jing doesn't need to worry about the injury in the body. A few days later, the eternal Taoist will go to Shenting Zifu to heal the injury for the little friend." True Monarch Shui Jing said with a smile.
Baili Feilong also said: "The gods of the heavens will also go together. The little friend returns to the sect and rests at ease."
The wounds of the great road, the monks under the gods, all feel a headache. Because of this kind of injury, only the gods who have an understanding of the avenue can heal it.
To transform the Tao into Tao is the ability of the gods!
Everyone was shocked again, and Tiandu and Yongshidao treated Di Jing too high. It is necessary to know that the gods of the Shendao sect are closed all year round and rarely come out of the world, and it is not easy to see one side of the high level in the sect.
Now the heads of these two factions even bluntly said that the gods in their respective sects would personally go to the purple palace of the gods. It has to be said that it already possesses an extraordinary status.
In their opinion, even if the saint is injured by the Tao, if he wants to ask the gods to take action, he should come to the door in person to ask. This Di Jing has reached the point where the gods will come to the door automatically.
When many Huamai realm disciples were amazed and envied, the two huge stone gates of Fanshu Gudi suddenly moved and slowly closed.
"The ancient place of the Brahma Curse is going to disappear!"
"It's finally over. I don't know how many people are left in it?"
There are still disciples from all sects and factions that have never come out. Those who did not come out either remained inside or died.
"Di Jing, where are the others?" Nine-Fingered Camel asked anxiously. He knew that this time the Brahma Curse Ancient Land was not easy, and the disciples of the Fengshen Pavilion would inevitably target several people in the Purple Mansion of the Shenting with all their strength. Now only Di Jing appeared, but the others were gone.
"Except for Brother Hu's tragic death under the flames of blood, Feng Bao and other senior brothers and sisters are all packed in one of my magic weapons, and they are safe. As for Yifan, there is another chance. There is still a jade butterfly guarding it. What's going on? The Fan Curse disappeared in ancient times, and they should also appear." Di Jing took out the Haotian Ding and released Feng Bao and the others.
Several people in the Haotian Cauldron, all accepted the grace of Di Jing, refined the superior blood flame, and reached the late stage of the true blood realm.
"Meet the head!" Several people said in unison.
"Okay, okay, it's okay!" The nine-fingered camel was quite comforting, and the eyes that looked at Di Jing showed great approval.
boom!
The blood-colored stone gate closed, and the flaming light gate gradually reduced its light, getting smaller and weaker, and finally annihilated completely in the air.
At the same time, dozens of monks appeared in the place where the light disappeared, all the disciples left by various factions.
Di Jing found Yudie in the crowd, but he couldn't help but frown without seeing Han Yifan, and asked, "Where is Yifan?"
"That little fat man disappeared with the ancient temple, it's none of my business!" Yudie poked her mouth while poking her index fingers together.