Medical Sovereign

The demon kings of the powerful fighting races are really not comparable to the demon kings of some small races, and their defenses are terrifyingly strong.

Ding Ning had killed several demon kings before, and subconsciously felt that they were far worse than those in the early stage of the holy martial arts on earth.

But after the real battle, I realized that I had underestimated the demon kings of these powerful races. Their bodies were as rich as divine gold, especially the protective masks formed by the strong blood energy, which were not at all comparable to the solid steel. The aura barrier is fragile, if he hadn't had Tian Mie in his hand, he might not even be able to break through the defense.

He reflected deeply, and felt that he had underestimated the creatures here before. The demon king he killed before was either not a race that was good at fighting, or he underestimated the enemy carelessly, and did not radiate energy and blood to form a defense. Let him do it in one fell swoop.

Based on observation, Ding Ning came to the conclusion that the cultivation of the monster clan here should be based on the method of breathing and breathing. Each race has different breathing methods, so their strengths are also different. The fighting power of the monster kings of the four major families is obviously far superior to that of other races. What's more, they still have the king weapon.

The so-called king weapon is not a weapon made like a human race, but a monster bone made by polishing and sacrificially. These monster bones are not inferior to the attack power of a spirit weapon at all, and their power is extremely powerful. Strong, but still almost blown away by the king.

The king tool is so powerful, I don't know how powerful the ancestor tool they are talking about is?

Ding Ning frowned secretly. Although he led the demon kings into the valley and killed a lot of them, he couldn't just stay in the valley forever.

Still lacking in strength, Ding Ning sighed depressingly, it would be too difficult to kill the enemy beyond the two great realms, if he can advance to Shenwu, it will be much easier.

What frustrates him the most is that the Extinguishing Wind, which he originally planned to use as a trump card, takes time to cast. Although it only takes a second, under the siege of the demon king, this second is enough to be blasted to pieces It's been a hundred times, so so far, he hasn't even had a chance to use his trump card.

"No sky and no land, you are really tied!"

Ding Ning muttered with an aggrieved face, without the rules of heaven, even the power of the five elements would be greatly reduced, and it would not have much lethality against those fiery and thick-skinned demon kings. It is no wonder that no one here understands the power of elements.

However, this also made him realize that he used to rely too much on external things and did not pay attention to his own strength.

Although totems, talismans, and formations are very sharp, once restricted, his own weakness of insufficient strength will be exposed.

But that's okay, Ding Ning actually feels very lucky in his heart, if he didn't come to this world by accident, let him recognize himself clearly, realize his own shortcomings, and when he goes to the Demon Prison to participate in the battle of luck in a daze, probably He will die very, very badly.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the suppression of his spiritual sense. Without the detection of his spiritual sense, he can't take the initiative by relying on his fighting instinct and intuition alone, and he suffers a lot in battle.

Ding Ning sighed, and healed his wounds by using the breathing method of all things. This time the injury was too serious, and there was a strange destructive energy in the king weapon, which continuously destroyed his body, even the recovery power of the green wood body was suppressed.

Soon, Ding Ning entered a state of deep healing. He believed that more than a dozen monster kings who chased into the valley were killed, and those who were blocked outside would never dare to come in easily. Now he is safe.

Indeed, the talented children of the four major families did not dare to enter, even Peng Tianao did not dare to enter, his eyes showed worry, wondering how Ding Ning was injured.

Following the rhythm of the breathing method of all things, Ding Ning gradually merged with the heaven and the earth. Although his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, his thoughts continued to spread in all directions. dormant

, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, opening its bloody mouth to devour all enemies at any time.

Ding Ning was immersed in healing, clearly perceiving the power contained in the king's weapon wandering in his body, constantly destroying his body structure,

That power is very strange, he has never seen it before.

Exhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...

With the operation of the breathing method of all things, that force was quickly assimilated according to the breathing rhythm, and became docile. With the breathing, it slowly penetrated into his flesh and blood, and transformed into blood energy to repair his damaged flesh.

Ding Ning's eyelids fluttered, and a strange color appeared on his face. The power exerted by this king weapon turned out to be a kind of energy and blood power, which had a nourishing effect on the physical body.

Of course, if he hadn't inadvertently learned the breathing method of all things, this power of qi and blood would have become a deadly force of destruction. Yaozu really studied the power of qi and blood to the extreme.

However, this also shows that the magic of the breathing method of all things seems to have the magical ability to fuse all things, otherwise the power of qi and blood with different roots and the same origin would not be able to turn harm into treasure.

Just when his physical injuries were recovering quickly, the black stone tablet suddenly moved, and he suddenly felt his brain roaring, and his imprisoned consciousness showed signs of relaxing.

Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat, could this breath of all things be able to pry the black stone tablet?

He planned to recuperate his wounds and then stop his work. He immediately continued to breathe and breathe, trying to control his consciousness and release the black stone tablet.

The black stele emitted a dim black light, and the strong sense of oppression made him exert all his strength, but he could only mobilize a little bit of spiritual power.

"If I still don't believe it, then I'm just a broken stone tablet."

Ding Ning's stubborn temper came up, he muttered dissatisfied, and worked his breathing method desperately, fighting with the black stone tablet.

Time passed minute by minute, and even he himself didn't know how long it had passed. He suddenly felt relaxed, and the confinement power of the black stone tablet loosened again.

"This... is this helping me to condense my spiritual consciousness?"

Ding Ning felt the incomparably condensed spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, with a look of enlightenment on his face.

This black stone tablet seems to have some kind of wonderful connection with the breathing method of all things. Running the breathing method can drive the black stone tablet to help condense the spiritual consciousness.

Don't look at it, it liberates such a small amount of spiritual consciousness, but it is more than a hundred times more condensed than before, and the control is also greatly increased. It is really like an arm, like an extension of the body.

"What if it is combined with the shadow killing technique?"

Ding Ning's heart moved, and he faintly felt that many things in this world might have some mysterious connection, and immediately he breathed out while running the shadow killing technique without hesitation.

I was just holding the mentality of trying, but I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good. The confinement power of the black stone tablet continued to weaken, and more spiritual power was liberated.

What made Ding Ning most ecstatic was that the liberated spiritual power was completely controllable, which was many times faster than the previous practice of shadow killing alone.

"MD, I thought it was a robbery, but I didn't expect it to be a huge treasure."

Ding Ning thought complacently, and a certain kind of understanding came into his mind. This black stone tablet is definitely a treasure. There is also such a magical effect.

Although the material of the black stele is unknown, it is obviously the same as the immortal stone, belonging to some unknown immortal substance, and the ability to confine the consciousness is obviously higher than the level of the immortal stone.

This formation is not easy,

To be able to carve formation patterns on the immortal substance shows that this person must also be a craftsman, and a very high-level craftsman at that.

But it's not surprising, after all, a formation mage who can set up a large formation of Tiangang Disha is at least a grand master of formation, or even a master of formation. After all, many formation materials need to be refined by a refiner, and it is not surprising that they know how to draw formation patterns on immortal stone tablets.

Ding Ning became more and more curious about this place. What kind of place is this place?

In a lawless place, there are formation masters who can arrange demon-suppressing or demon-raising formations, alchemists who can use animal bone demon pills to make alchemy, magical breathing methods, mysterious immortal stone tablets...all of these are provoking him. His mind was itchy, and he wished he could solve all the puzzles immediately.

With the interaction between breathing method, shadow killing technique and stone tablet, Ding Ning's mood became more and more beautiful. Although his spiritual consciousness was shrinking crazily, the spiritual consciousness liquid that was originally full in the sea of ​​consciousness has now dropped to only one-third Two, but he is not worried at all. Although the quantity has dropped, the quality has obviously increased.

In the past, when he controlled the attacks and attacks with his spiritual sense, he could only condense a sword with a spiritual sense as thick as a rolling pin, but now, he can easily condense a needle with a spiritual sense that is thinner than a strand of hair.

The soul needle kills people without shadow or form, and the Shadow Killing Technique deserves its name at this moment. The most important thing is that being able to mobilize the soul means that he can use the big killer-the five-element formation talisman again.

Although the power of elements is greatly restricted in this world, it only refers to a certain kind of elemental power. You must know that the five elements are the most basic power elements that make up the world. In such a place, the Five Elements Array Talisman can also exert a terrifying power no less than that of the outside world.

"The four big families, hehe, they chased me down so badly, so don't blame me for being cruel."

Ding Ning had a very rare grin on his face, and whispered to himself.

He had never been hunted down so badly before, his body was cracked, his blood was spilled in the sky, and his body and spirit were almost wiped out. He must avenge this revenge.

"Ding Ning, your friend is in our hands. I'll give you some time to come out and surrender obediently. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Just when Ding Ning was thinking about going to kill after refining his consciousness, Lan Jue's clamoring voice came from outside the valley.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, friend? Which friend? Could it be... Xun'er?

This made his complexion suddenly change. Although Bai Xun'er left with the old donkey, the old donkey is obviously not a good person. Who knows if he will sell Bai Xun'er to the four big families.

Now he couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately stopped practicing, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he has always been a person who protects his weaknesses, he can touch him, but touching someone he cares about touches his bottom line.

"Ding Ning, you shy turtle, didn't you say you like making friends? Why, don't you even care about your friend's life? You really are a hypocrite."

Xiong Lie's arrogant cry resounded through the sky.

"Tch, do you really think he cares about friends?"

Ao Tu said contemptuously: "Fortunately, this weasel regarded him as a friend and supported him when he was surrounded by enemies, but now, that hypocrite who kept saying that he likes to make friends has turned into a turtle, even I dare not show my head."

"What are you talking about, do you really think that coward will stand up for a weasel?"

Qing Que said indifferently: "Just kill him directly, and let those blind guys see what kind of virtue their friend is, just a covetous person who fears death."

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