A Demon’s Path

Ding Yuanzhi put on a white priest robe again. Right now, he was standing in the air with his white clothes fluttering. If it were normal, he would definitely be a suave priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

It's a pity that the black and white Yin-Yang Heavenly Dao soul power entangled Ding Yuanzhi, making him look quite murderous at this time.

Anyone who is not an idiot knows that that guy is going to attack everyone present.

"Want to kill your aunt? Ding Yuanzhi, I can't beat you, but do you think you can stop me?"

The corner of Lushan's mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Ding Yuanzhi with a half-smile: "If you can't kill me, and you provoke me again, I promise that the priests of the Tower of Gods and Demons will take it easy for my aunt when eating and sleeping." !"

The intimidation of the green shirt is not to fool Ding Yuanzhi, even Murong Huatian, the lord of the soul, will not easily provoke the number one poison master in the world of heaven and soul, let alone Ding Yuanzhi is only his adopted son.

Offending the Green Shirts means that their subordinates and the people in their cities may have mass poisoning deaths anytime and anywhere, and no one is willing to bear such consequences.

However, Ding Yuanzhi was blinded by anger. In any case, today he will not let anyone leave alive!

"Haha, hahahaha..." Ding Yuanzhi raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, throwing his hand casually, a golden ball flew out of his hand.

The golden light quickly spread out and turned into a huge net, covering the entire Baicao Mountain.

Seen from the outside, the entire Baicao Mountain has become a huge cage, and the golden ropes as thick as fingers are the fences of this cage.

"Golden Xuan silk net!" Lu Shan's face changed, and his teeth were gnashing. She never expected that Ding Yuanzhi had such a treasure on him!

Jinxuan silk screen is not a simple space treasure, but a space treasure that combines physical materials.

Ordinary space treasures can be broken as long as the spirit of the sky is strong enough, but this kind of space treasure can't.

The so-called physical material refers to its forging material is golden black silk, this material is extremely tough, except for the heavenly soul magic weapon like Tushen that may cut it off, other mortal things can't even try to wear a part of it. Layers of skin.

The net woven with golden black silk, unless the person who cast the net is killed, or beheaded by the God of Slaughter, it is possible to escape.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao, how could he still have the strength to swing Tushen?

"Old man Amakusa, do you still have the strength? Fight that bastard!" The green shirt looked directly at Ding Yuanzhi above the sky, but asked the old man Amakusa.

Although the old man Amakusa's combat power is not as good as theirs, he is a pharmacist himself. As long as his soul is not destroyed or his body is completely damaged, he can recover in time.

In the short moment of speaking just now, the old man Amakusa has already taken the healing medicine, and his combat power has recovered by 70% to 80%.

"Okay, let's do it together!" As soon as the words fell, the old man Amakusa immediately teleported and attacked Ding Yuanzhi above the sky.

The green shirt didn't hesitate, quickly flashed his figure, and attacked from another direction.

"You guys are too weak for me at the purple level of six souls." A sneer appeared on the corner of Ding Yuanzhi's mouth. Facing the attacks from the two people, one from the left and the other from the right, he casually threw two punches.

With two sounds of "bang bang", the old man Amakusa's soul power full of the power of ten thousand grasses, the green shirt's soul power full of ten thousand poisons collided with Ding Yuanzhi's Yin-Yang Heavenly Dao soul power, and the two were killed by Ding Yuan without any suspense. He was punched and flew out!

"So strong..." Yao Wan looked up at the battle in the sky, muttered with a look of admiration on her face.

In Yao Wan's mind, the Lord of Soul is the high god, and those white-robed priests are the servants of the god, as unattainable and invincible as the god.

"Too weak..." Ding Yuanzhi closed his eyes pretentiously, shrugged his shoulders, and looked arrogant.

Looking at the old man in the green shirt and Amakusa who had lost their fighting power temporarily, Ding Yuanzhi turned his attention to Ling Xiao again: "Boy, let me play with you again, hehe. Only you are worthy of being my opponent."

After all, one of Ding Yuan's palms turned like a shadow again, and the power of countless starry sky once again condensed in his hands.

"Star, sky, kill!" Countless starlight crazily poured into Ding Yuan's hands above the already dark sky, and then turned into two characters of "kill" on his fingertips.

As soon as the word "kill" appeared, and with the sound of breaking the wind, it slammed into the Tianyan Yin-Yang Formation on the top of the mountain with murderous aura.

"Ah..." Everyone looked at the two big "kill" words coming, but their main fighting force, Ling Xiao, was already sitting powerlessly under the big tree, with white hair all over his head, and he looked much older.

"Are you going to die here? I'm really not reconciled..." Facing the oppression of the opponent's absolute strength, Ling Xiao secretly sighed in her heart, full of despair. My own strength is really too weak in the Heavenly Soul Realm...

"Boy, where did your tenacity to never admit defeat go?" A cold snort of disdain came from Ling Xiao's mind.

Immediately, a figure suddenly jumped out from Ling Xiao's body, and with a casual move, he moved the God of Slaughter in Ling Xiao's hand: "Boy, let's see how your grandfather and I use this God of Slaughter!"

Seeing the "Kill" printed by the two handprints in the starry sky were about to hit the black and white light of the Tianyan Yin-Yang Formation, Ding Yuanzhi was imagining in his heart how these guys would die tragically, when a black figure stepped out of the formation. He rushed out, holding the black and wide Tushen, and swiped two knives, splitting the two killing characters twice into four pieces!

"Who is this person? Why does he look exactly like Xiao Beimin before putting on makeup!?" Yao Wan was horrified when she saw this person's appearance.

"Little girl Ling Shiyu, use your curse book to take away the power of the starry sky!" The figure shouted at Ling Shiyu, Ling Shiyu woke up with a start, and immediately threw the curse book in his hand.

As soon as the curse book was opened, the power of the four starry sky was immediately attracted by it. With four beeps, the power of the starry sky was immediately collected into the curse book.

Ling Shiyu was about to take back the curse book, and suddenly found that the book was much heavier.

"Little girl, this spiritual book can not only absorb the power of curses, but also absorb and release all kinds of abnormal soul power. It needs to be used flexibly in the future." The voice of that person came from Ling Shiyu's mind, and immediately Daxie: "Thank you, Grandpa..."

Before the word "Master" came out, Ling Xiao hurriedly stood up and covered Ling Shiyu's mouth.

"Stupid girl, now I am Xiao Beimin, not Ling Xiao!" Ling Xiao whispered in Ling Shiyu's ear, and Ling Shiyu immediately understood and stopped talking.

"Who are you?" Ding Yuanzhi looked at the familiar face, and his heroic face couldn't help showing a trace of solemnity.

"Haha, I'm your grandpa Ling Xiao!" The man laughed loudly, not paying attention to Ding Yuanzhi at all, but Ding Yuanzhi didn't dare to act rashly.

The strength of the other party seems to be higher than her own. Who is this Ling Xiao?

In fact, not many people in the Heavenly Soul Realm knew about Ling Xiao's appearance in the Earth Soul Realm. Except for Wu Hang and a few priests who had been to the Earth Soul Realm, even the top ten priests did not know the news.

For some unknown reason, the Lord of Divine Soul did not allow his subordinates to disclose the news that Ling Xiao and the Lord of Demon Soul had returned to the Heavenly Soul Continent.

Therefore, no one else knew that Ling Xiao brought a group of people to kill the Heavenly Soul Realm.

At this time, Ding Yuanzhi met Ling Mietian, the master of the demon soul, and he called himself Ling Xiao, so how could he guess who that Ling Xiao was?

The old man Amakusa sat on the ground, chewing the healing pills he made, and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Old man, I am willing to show up at this time. It seems that old friends are still not as important as your grandson, hum!"

Ling Xiao was also very dissatisfied: "Old man, it's not good for you to pretend to be someone, but you want to pretend to be me?"

"Stinky boy, shut up! You pretend to be Xiao Beimin, if I don't pretend to be Ling Xiao, your inhuman grandfather will definitely find something. So, you'd better continue to be your Xiao Beimin, I'll pretend to be you, Attract the attention of some idiot!"

Ling Mietian scolded Ling Xiao viciously, leaving Ling Xiao speechless.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao could only say something bitterly: "If you pretend to be your son's son, I won't bother to talk to you, an old lunatic..."

"Your Excellency, we don't seem to be familiar with each other, right? Why did Your Excellency prevent me from killing the enemy?" Ding Yuanzhi looked at Ling Mietian and asked cautiously.

Ling Mietian glared at Ding Yuanzhi viciously: "Either get out, or I will chop you with a knife!"

After all, Ling Mietian Tushen waved, hum! It was as if layers of qi swelled out from Ling Mietian's body, and Tu Shen's invisible sword slammed on the Jinxuan silk screen extremely quickly.

Dang dang dang... There was a sound of metal friction and breaking, sparks splashed everywhere, and the entire golden black wire mesh immediately turned into a pile of scrap metal wires!

"So strong..." The green shirt looked at the handsome "Ling Xiao", and immediately covered his mouth with his hands, speechless in surprise.

"If you're looking for a man, you should look for such a domineering man! An old guy like Amakusa, apart from being handsome back then, what else was he not a vase for?" Lushan compared "Ling Xiao" with the old man Amakusa in his heart, and was very pleasantly surprised Suddenly, he found that he really liked the powerful "Ling Xiao" better.

"Oh, I really don't know if people will take a fancy to me..." The green shirt blushed for no reason, and was full of knots, just waiting for the other party to give him a chance to confess.

Ling Mietian didn't know at all that he had an extra admirer, and the name of the other party was still his grandson.

Of course, even if Ling Mietian knew about it, he didn't have time to pay attention to the green shirt now, because he had to concentrate on dealing with Ding Yuanzhi now.

"You bastard without underwear, why don't you get out, do you want your Grandpa Ling to strip you naked and sell you to the Cowherd's shop?" Ling Mietian pointed at Ding Yuanzhi and quacked, "Look at you , being a cowherd should earn a lot of crystals, haha."

Cowherd, the collective name for some male workers in Tianhun Continent, and the corresponding occupation is the "girl" that Ling Xiao likes very much.

"Damn it!" With "Ling Xiao" who destroyed his golden silk screen with a knife, Ding Yuanzhi knew that he would no longer be able to show off his power today, so he could only slip away bitterly: "Ling Xiao, please remember for you High Priest Ding, this The priest must take your soul out and put it into the fire of samsara to torment, and you will never be able to stand up again!"