Medical Sovereign

"Boy, hand over the Lingbao, and I can spare your life."

The long-browed figure quickly retreated to avoid the punch, and shouted in a bravado, trying to delay time.

"Spare my life? But I have no intention to spare you."

Ding Ning followed like a shadow, kicking his feet towards Chang Mei like an arrow.

The long eyebrows repeated the old trick, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth, and the white hair turned into flying silk again and pierced Ding Ning overwhelmingly.

Seeing that Ding Ning didn't dodge or dodge and didn't even know how to protect his vitals, Changmei seemed to have seen the scene where he was pierced by Wansi, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Boy, fight with me, you are still far away. What a vigorous heart, it can prolong my life for a while."

"I don't think it's possible to prolong your life. Today is your death day."

Ding Ning's body suddenly burst into golden light, and when the arrow-like hair touched the golden light, it turned limp and could not cause any harm to Ding Ning.

"Boom!"

With long eyebrows in a daze, Ding Ning's fist had already slammed into his chest, his sternum collapsed and flew upside down, and the blood from his mouth spurted out desperately.

Ding Ning touched the ground with his toes, followed closely without giving him any time to react, and kept bombarding him with one punch after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of punching to the flesh was accompanied by broken bones and screams.

The long-browed face of a middle-aged person began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was covered with age spots and wrinkles in a blink of an eye. The bony face looked extremely miserable like a dying old man.

This strange appearance made Ding Ning stop subconsciously, wanting to see what was going on.

But the scene that happened immediately caused his pupils to shrink violently and burst out with icy cold light.

In just a moment of pause, the face with long eyebrows covered with age spots became younger again like a blown ball, the broken bones all over the body also made crackling sounds and were quickly repaired, and the qi and blood that had weakened to the extreme also became vigorous When he got up, Ding Ning felt extremely disturbed by the ever-increasing momentum.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Ding Ning felt something was wrong, and stomped hard on Changmei's chest, but unexpectedly, Changmei moved five meters horizontally, jumped up suddenly, and put on a defensive posture vigorously, with a strange red glow in his eyes. Mang murmured: "The heart is the essence of a warrior's body. Eating the essence can prolong life, but it is still unable to break through the current state. Only when it is flourishing and declining, absorbing the essence of life can break the shackles. No wonder I haven't made any progress in my cultivation for more than thirty years, that's how it is."

Ding Ning's heart trembled, the aura around the long-browed body was constantly rising, it turned out that he was about to break through the current realm, if he was in his prime, he might not be so afraid of martial artists at the Heavenly Martial Realm, but at this moment he can only display his usual fighting strength Half of the time, he was able to beat Changmei violently before because he caught him off guard by using the Vajra Talisman. Once he was promoted to Tianwu, the outcome would be unpredictable.

He must not be allowed to advance to Tianwu, and his advancement must be interrupted. Ding Ning's eyes flashed fiercely, and his figure appeared beside Changmei as quickly as lightning, and he punched him on the head.

"It's useless, I just ate the heart of the old monster Raging Fire, and his martial arts essence is on my body for me to slowly absorb, and now I am immortal."

Changmei laughed wildly, and stretched out his palm to meet Ding Ning's fist.

With a "bang", fists and palms intersected, and his long eyebrows stayed still. Ding Ning was shocked and took three steps back. His whole body was full of energy and blood, and his face was flushed. He was actually at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Changmei stretched out his disgusting tongue and licked his lips, his scarlet eyes gleamed with greed: "It's so powerful, this exuberant blood essence will definitely bring my cultivation to a higher level."

Before Ding Ning could retort, his hands turned as black as ink, and he grabbed Ding Ning's chest like a ghost asking for his life.

Ding Ning snarled, and suddenly a silver Tai Dao appeared in his hand, drawing a bright blade light in the air, and slashed at Heicaw fiercely.

With a sound of "Zheng\

,"The silver katana, which could be said to cut iron like mud, slashed on the black palm, and there was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Chang Mei grinned grimly, "The knife is not bad, but it's a pity that it can't do anything to my Nether Ghost Claw, boy, go to hell."

The two claws drew out afterimages all over the sky, and grabbed Ding Ning's heart.

Ding Ning's brains turned sharply. Although Changmei hadn't formally advanced to Tianwu at this moment, he was only a short step away, and it was only a matter of time before he advanced.

The most frustrating thing is that his promotion is different from Long Xiaotian's. He can advance while fighting.

Recalling what Changmei said before, he was able to stand up after a dead tree broke in spring, all because of the life essence provided by the heart of the old monster Raging Fire. What kind of skill is this, it is so evil.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Ning retreated back and forth like a ghost, his figure disappeared in place in a flash, and escaped into the flame array of the Eight Desolation.

Changmei chased after the big formation without hesitation, and sneered sinisterly: "The Eight Desolation Flame Formation is my home field. Even if you have some formation skills and can protect yourself, you are still seeking your own death."

But then Changmei realized that something was wrong, eighteen huge stone sculptures suddenly appeared, and launched a crazy attack on him amidst the raging flames.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Changmei cried out in alarm, and retreated violently, wanting to exit the formation, but unfortunately it was already too late, the original door of life turned into a door of death at this moment, the main formation flag in his hand was useless, and the flames of the sky swept it .

Cold sweat broke out on Changmei's forehead. He couldn't figure out how the formation he had set up with his own hands would suddenly change, putting him in a desperate situation.

But those eighteen stone sculptures were not afraid of the flames, as if they locked him, they chased him closely, making him run away in the big formation, panicking like a bereaved dog. If he hadn't finally broken through to Tianwu at this moment, he could really Putting the air out of the body, I'm afraid it has been burned to slag at this moment.

Ding Ning hid in the depths of the big formation and watched all this nervously. He secretly rejoiced that when the old fire monster went out, he quietly modified the big formation according to the basics of the formation, turning this big flame formation into a real Eight Desolation Flame formation. It has been improved several times.

Seeing that Changmei was in a panic and couldn't see through the changes in the formation, he suddenly realized that Changmei's formation skills were not as unfathomable as he thought, but a half-baked formation master.

Whether it is the maze formation or the fire formation before, it is actually just an incomplete formation. Its power is not at the same level as the real basic formation. It's scum.

After thinking about this point, Ding Ning's fear disappeared completely. After deducing it carefully, he immediately saw through the true face of the labyrinth. This is the base layout.

Ding Ning sneered, then let Changmei suffer the consequences and get lost in the array of flames.

Quietly moving the red stone to change the eyes of the maze, he patted a fire-avoiding talisman on himself, and waited leisurely for Chang Mei to kill himself.

"How could this be? It's impossible, I'm a formation master."

Chased by the Eighteen Stone Carvings, Changmei finally found the red stone, his face showed ecstasy, when he moved the red stone and was about to break out of the formation, he found that he was still trapped in the formation, he roared dumbfounded, he wanted to I don't understand how the red stone is the eye of the formation, how could it be impossible to break the formation.

"Nothing is impossible, what kind of bullshit formation master, in my eyes, is just a joke."

Ding Ning appeared quietly, stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and sneered at his long eyebrows: "Arranging a broken formation full of loopholes, and even daring to claim to be a master of formations, you are really a frog at the bottom of a well."

"Boy, take your life."

Changmei, who had always been proud of being a superman in formations, was furious when he heard the words, and rushed towards Ding Ning with a loud shout, grabbing his head fiercely with a pair of black claws.

"snort!"

Ding Ning sneered disdainfully, stood motionless on the spot, and the figure with long eyebrows passed through his body, unexpectedly it was not real.

"What kind of method is this? Is it also a formation?"

Looking at the dozens of Ding Ning's figures suddenly appearing in front of him, with long eyebrows and eyes showing horror, he asked with trembling lips.

"It's impossible for a frog in a well like you to guess at my formation skills."

Ding Ning's secretive and deep voice echoed around, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, grandma's, she was too busy experimenting, and forgot that the water mirror is a water-type ability.

Water and fire are incompatible, so casting water-type supernatural powers in the flame formation is simply asking for trouble, causing his superpowers to be consumed by the continuous burning of the flame formation and passing away quickly.

Not daring to continue trying, he quickly took back the ability of the water mirror. The test results made him very satisfied. The crystal ability was displayed through the power of the ancestral witch, and it became even more magical. People could not see the water mirror at all. What was shown was A substantial figure condensed by water elements.

"Let me go, I can teach you how to prolong your life."

Changmei was flustered, begged for mercy, and tempted Ding Ning with a life-prolonging method.

"Hmph, devouring other people's hearts to prolong life, such a crazy method can only be done by a beast like you, I don't care about it."

Ding Ning said coldly, but stared at the main formation flag in Changmei's hand for a while, his eyes flickered.

Speaking of formation flags, Ding Ning was very depressed. When Xuan Ji handed over the inheritance of formation techniques to him, she did not teach him the most basic method of refining formation formation flags. As a result, he had nothing but knowledge of formation formation techniques, but no formation techniques at all. Flag to display.

That's why after he got the inheritance of the foundation of the formation, he never tried to set up the formation, and could only use it as a reference to study the talisman.

He didn't pay much attention to the formation before, but after seeing the power of the Eight Desolation Flame Formation, he became very envious.

If you can set up a large formation in your own residence, the safety of your family can be guaranteed.

Especially the Ghost Island, where the Witch God Palace is inherited, is fine in a short time. Once the time is long, people will find that the deserted island is not in danger. Even if the government does not develop it into a tourist attraction, I am afraid that there will be ancient warriors or special departments to explore the disappearance of the fog. mystery of.

Although it is unlikely that anyone can enter the inheritance door of the Wushen Palace even if it is discovered, once the news spreads, more people will be alarmed, and they will try their best to open the inheritance door.

A non-existent spirit treasure makes people so crazy. It can be seen that the temptation of cultivation resources to warriors. If they know that the ancient inheritance is now in the world, who knows what kind of things these people will do, maybe even a deserted island can be blown up by them. Well, this is not the situation he wants to see.

If there were eighty-one formation flags, he would be able to hide from the sky, set up a large invisible formation, take down the deserted island without any cost, and let it disappear into the sea and become his own back garden.

As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give a man a fish. Changmei only has eight array flags in his hands, and even if they have all of them, it is useless, so Ding Ning focused on his method of refining array flags.