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"Go to hell, it's all you, if you didn't insist on killing that Ding Ning to avenge the black tyrant, we wouldn't come here, Lian'er and the others wouldn't die, and I wouldn't be where I am now, you Damn it!"

Xiong Gang had completely lost his mind, roared loudly, and swung his long ax frantically at Lanhu.

Lan Hu suddenly felt endless sadness and self-blame, and subconsciously resisted Xiong Gang's attack, yes, if it wasn't for his cousin's favor, why would he insist on beheading Ding Ning, these people who are usually together How could all his playmates die here?

However, what qualifications does Xiong Gang have to criticize himself? He wanted to kill Ding Ning, but he didn't ask them to come, but they insisted on watching the fun, how could he blame himself?

Especially this guy who has always followed his lead unexpectedly attacked him, if not for his cleverness, he might have been killed by him in a sneak attack.

Thinking of this, the anger in Lan Hu's heart suddenly jumped up, his eyes began to turn blood red, and the long halberd in his hand shook out thousands of halberd flowers, and he stabbed Xiong Gang fiercely in his heart. Roaring: "I didn't ask you to follow, you insisted on following, you deserve it if you die!"

"Lan Hu, you bastard, you can say such things, you deserve to die, you deserve to be killed, you really think you are the boss when we usually take you as the leader? Pooh, if it wasn't for our liking for little Lian'er, she would follow You play, just like you, you are worthy to be our boss?"

Xiong Gang roared angrily, while accusing Lanhu of his crimes, he fought Lanhu with all his might.

"Hey, I have already seen that you all like Xiao Lian'er, but so what? I don't like it, but I want to hang her. I tell you, I have played with Xiao Lian'er many times, tsk tsk, then Taste... Hahaha, it's a pity that you follow her ass and don't even have a chance to touch her little hand. Now that she's dead without a whole body, you should be completely desperate, right? Fighting with me, I'm destined to be the leader of ten thousand demons The most outstanding talents of the younger generation, you are all shit, and you are not worthy to lift my shoes."

Lan Hu was inspired to bring out the darkest side of his heart, wantonly attacking Xiong Gang's most fragile inner emotional world, which provoked Xiong Gang's eyes to tear apart, roaring furiously, but Lan Hu took the opportunity to pierce his left shoulder, Xiong Gang, who was already at a disadvantage, was in a precarious situation, and he was fighting desperately with a burst of anger.

"Is this a demon?"

Ding Ning watched their fierce battle thoughtfully. They were obviously affected by evil spirits. Negative emotions such as hatred, jealousy, anger, unwillingness, despair, anger, etc. had completely blinded their rationality. A pair of good friends In the end, they turned against each other and started a life-and-death battle.

The Great Formation of Tiangang Disha was originally a great formation for suppressing demons, why did the people who fell into the formation become demons instead? Could it be...

Ding Ning's eyes shone with horror,

He found that he seemed to have overlooked a very important thing. The Tiangang Disha formation is indeed a good formation to subdue demons, but it depends on where the formation is located.

If this large formation is set up on the earth, with the power to subdue demons of the 36 stars of Tiangang and the 72 stars of Disha, combined with the righteousness of the heavenly dao, then it will be the great formation of suppressing demons, and it can be set in this heaven-forsaken place without heavenly dao land, it is no longer a large formation for suppressing demons, but a veritable large formation for nourishing demons.

Thinking of the sinister hailstones and the strange red wind before, Ding Ning became more and more sure of this guess. This big formation was not for suppressing demons, but for arousing the negative emotions of those who strayed into the formation to absorb the demon nature to nourish them.

This made Ding Ning's hair stand on end, and his scalp was about to explode. Who on earth had such a big hand, and actually set up a shocking formation here to raise demons? Did the devil do it himself? Or someone else?

Whether it's a demon or

Others, Ding Ning felt that this was not the muddy water he could afford at the moment, and that a powerful person who could lay down this terrifying formation wanted to slap himself to death, and it was no more difficult than slapping a fly to death.

No, I have to leave here immediately. Once the demon raiser realizes that he has discovered the secret of the Great Formation, he will definitely kill him immediately.

An unprecedented sense of urgency and crisis made Ding Ning feel strongly uneasy, and immediately ran the "Bodhi Heart Jue" to calm down and focus on quickly analyzing the formation symbols on the black stone tablet.

One rune after another shone with obscure luster, cold sweat dripped from Ding Ning's forehead, he seemed to sense a very strong and terrifying dangerous aura constantly approaching, that feeling was very mysterious, and he couldn't explain it clearly , but it is extremely real, so real that he firmly believes that his induction is absolutely correct. This intuition engraved in his bones and blood has saved his life countless times, and he believes that this time is no exception.

However, although he has gone all out to analyze the stele, it is still impossible to decipher it in a short time. This seems to be very different from the formations he has learned before, completely subverting his cognition of formations. This is a school of formations that does not belong to the lineage of the earth. Although the basic knowledge of formations is common, the layout methods are completely different, as if the positive and negative poles are incompatible, and they have completely opposite effects.

This is a challenge for him, but also an opportunity. It opened a window for him and saw a brand new world.

It would be great if there was no imminent terrorist crisis, he would be sure to crack this formation and raise his formation attainments to a higher level, Ding Ning thought with some regret.

The more it got to this time, his heart calmed down instead. Anyway, it was like this, and he couldn't escape. It would be good to understand the true meaning of the formation before he died.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!

Never before at this moment, Ding Ning understood this sentence so deeply. Thinking about it this way, his mind calmed down, and the speed at which he cracked the formation also suddenly accelerated, making him deeply addicted to it.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the battle in the valley did not know when it was over. Lanhu killed Xiong Gang, but he did not escape the massacre of the formation. A terrifying black flame appeared out of thin air and burned him into ashes. He Xiong Gang's demonic nature, which was born because of negative emotions, was wrapped and forged by black fire, and finally turned into a ball of pure black air that was as black as ink, drilled into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

When Ding Ning finally showed a smile on his face and completely cracked the killing formation, he was surprised to find that the terrifying threat had disappeared. This made him puzzled by the second monk Zhang Er. Could it be that he had a wrong sense?

But he didn't know that less than a hundred miles away from the valley, the old donkey was soaked in blood, looking at a shattered corpse dripping with black blood on the ground, his eyes gleamed with cold luster, and he muttered something softly in his mouth.

Bai Xun'er showed a terrified expression, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, who is this?"

She found that she had never seen through the old donkey. Every time this old donkey who was out of shape and acted like an old urchin refreshed her cognition every time he exposed his terrifying methods, although she didn't know whose corpse it was, but His strength was the only one she had ever seen in her life, but in the hands of the old donkey, she hadn't even tried three moves before being forced to blew herself up to death.

The old donkey's heavy face became giggling again, "It's just a little thief, but it's a pity that in order to cover up his identity, he blew himself up directly without leaving any identification. It's really a headache!"

"What does he want to do?"

Bai Xun'er seemed to be aware of something unusual, and talked a lot more than usual.

"It's not your concern, let's go!"

The old donkey is obviously avoiding this question, with far-sighted eyes

Glancing in the direction of a certain valley, he said lightly, and walked forward on his own.

Bai Xun'er pursed her lips, really not understanding, this old donkey is obviously a very nice person, why he always likes to keep things half covered, and likes to keep everything in his heart.

What she didn't know was that even King Huai didn't notice the brief battle that took place here, and the old donkey used some unknown means to shield everything that happened here.

In the Lord's Mansion of Wan Yao City, more than a dozen men and women exuding monstrous flames occupy the meeting hall. They are the most powerful group of people in Wan Yao City.

The four middle-aged men and women sitting in the middle all had gloomy faces that dripped water. They were the patriarchs of the four major families who joined forces to drive the Winged Human Race out of Wan Yao City.

The four patriarchs were full of blood, and suppressed the world with terrifying power. They stared at the image of the developing grass without saying a word. The image was frozen in the scene outside the valley.

But they knew that Lan Hu, Xiong Gang, and Xiao Lian'er, the most outstanding talented children of the big families, were all dead, and the soul cards they left in the family were broken. I want to see who is the murderer who killed Lanhu and others.

"boom!"

Qingjiao King's old face twitched, he slapped a corner of the conference table made of iron and wood, and roared angrily: "It's unreasonable, it's so daring, who killed my little Lian'er? "

"Is the matter still unclear? It must be the kid from the Winged Human Clan. King Huai sent out a picture before Lan Hu and the others entered the valley, only the kid from the Winged Human Clan and another kid from the Leopard Clan entered the valley."

The Black Tiger King said gloomyly, "What are the Winged Humans trying to do?"

"Hmph, what else can you think of? We killed the old stuff in their family, and they want to kill our outstanding descendants for revenge!"

The white bear demon king has a grumpy temper. He stood up and paced back and forth, making a beheading gesture, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Why don't we just do nothing and just..."

"No, we promised King Huai at the beginning that everything will be done according to the rules. Besides, Lan Hu and the others went to besiege the two younger ones. Even if they were killed, we couldn't say anything. The fight between the younger generations , if the older generation wants to intervene, wouldn't this Wan Yao leader cause chaos in the world?"

Wearing a purple robe, the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Sparrow Clan, Purple Sparrow Demon King, is the only woman among the patriarchs of the four major families, and said very calmly.

"Hmph, it's easy for you to say, this time your Nine-Tailed Sparrow Clan didn't lose any talented children, so of course you won't have back pain while standing and talking."

Qing Jiao Wang said in a strange way, although Xiao Lian'er is not the most outstanding genius of the Qing Jiao Clan, she is also ranked in the second rank of the family elite, plus Xiao Lian'er is his youngest daughter, with extraordinary aptitude and extremely well-behaved , the most favored by it, he was really sad that he was so angry that he spoke unscrupulously.

"Snapped!"

The Purple Sparrow Demon King slapped the meeting table fiercely, stood up suddenly, glared at him with a livid face and roared angrily: "King Qingjiao, you have the guts to say it again."

"Okay, okay, let's calm down, Qing Jiao King also lost his beloved daughter, so he was impulsive, Zique, calm down too, understand!"

The White Bear King hastily opened his mouth to smooth things over, fearing that the two would fall out on the spot, Zi Que is the strongest among them despite being a woman.

There are nine tails, each of which represents a bloodline supernatural power, which shows how terrifying it is. If it really annoys her to attack, the Qingjiao King will have no good fruit to eat.

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