Medical Sovereign

Eight hundred and seventy-two

After finishing dinner, Ding Ning secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Pipilu hadn't moved. It seemed that the worst didn't happen.

Although he quietly set up the big formation in the palace, he still didn't want to go to the last step. After all, the big formation can only let him protect himself, and he can't hide in the big formation forever.

Go back to your own residence, activate the isolation formation in the room, and continue the work you have been doing every night for the past month and a half—refining!

The level of the demon-sealing chain is very high. Even if Ding Ning sacrificed the purple fire and used the fire talisman to assist, it took more than 30 nights to completely erase the traces of the god-level sealing technique engraved on it, and melt it into A golden lump of exotic metal.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Ding Ning took out the sky-shattering hammer and hammered it continuously. When the piece of golden metal was twisted and deformed under the hammer, he took out the quenching powder that took two days to extract from rare herbs and sprinkled it into it for purification. Zhang Purification Talisman slapped on the knife embryo as if he didn't need money, and the seemingly flawless golden metal gradually seeped a trace of black and gray impurities.

Hammer repeatedly beats the metal into a thin sheet of metal, then folds...quenching...purifying...hammering...quenching...purifying...hammering...

It wasn't until ninety-nine times of repeated refining and tempering that the piece of golden metal could no longer remove any impurities and became a piece of metal exuding a purple-gold gleam. Ding Ning wiped off his sweat and showed a smile on his face.

Immediately, his smile faded, and he began to sacrifice the purple fire with an extremely serious expression, dissolving the purple-gold metal for the last time.

Under the terrifying high temperature, the purple-golden metal began to melt slowly, and the Potian Eight Hammers began to temper for the hundredth time. After confirming that no impurities could be tempered anymore, Ding Ning folded the metal for the hundredth time. Fine steel, start the final hammering of the knife embryo!

"Clang clang clang..."

Ding Ning's attention was highly concentrated, and his expression was unprecedentedly focused. A purple-gold saber embryo was gradually formed under the Hammer of the Eight Hammers.

It's now!

With a dignified expression, Ding Ning reached out and took out the Soul Slaying Knife, and carved complicated and mysterious annihilation lines on the still red knife embryo in one go.

The spirit gang of physical strength poured out along the Zhanhundao crazily like a tide, making Ding Ning's face pale rapidly visible to the naked eye.

It's not enough, it's not enough, and it doesn't matter whether it's water crystals, fire crystals or even thunder crystals, pieces of crystals appear around him with his thoughts, and the huge room is instantly filled with dense fog-like aura. Wisps of aura poured into Ding Ning's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately supported his massive consumption like a flood that opened the gate.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

Pieces of spirit crystals the size of a human head were turned into flying ash in an instant, but Ding Ning's engraved divine pattern was barely half completed.

Ding Ning didn't even blink, and a room full of spiritual crystals flew out again, and the terrifying wave of spiritual energy struck again, and he continued to engrave the divine patterns in his hands without stopping.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

In the blink of an eye, these spiritual crystals were consumed again, and a room full of spiritual crystals appeared, turning into ashes again...appearing again...flying ashes again...

Until a certain moment, Ding Ning was stunned, there was no spirit crystal in the space, and the divine pattern was still less than one-tenth engraved.

He made a mistake in his budget. He didn't expect that so much spiritual power would be consumed to inscribe the Annihilation God Rune. Ding Ning felt as if he had been drained dry, without any spiritual power in his body.

It fell short, did it just fail? No, I am not reconciled!

Ding Ning gritted his teeth, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and the power of the soul came out!

The soul power of the double-faced Buddha, which had not been fully recovered, quickly languished as if all the energy had been sucked dry, until it withered.

Or not

Enough, seeing that the last stroke of the divine pattern is short of completion, the feeling of powerlessness in the follow-up made Ding Ning slow down the engraving action in his hand.

The strong unwillingness made Ding Ning's eyes turn red in an instant, and it was only the last stroke that had to be done.

No longer caring about other things, the purple illusory figure in the crimson palace suddenly moved, exploded like a moth to a flame, and turned into a purple torrent, surging into Ding Ning's dry meridians, sending the last The pen god pattern is done with a wave of hand.

"puff!"

The self-explosion of the purple illusory figure caused Ding Ning to suffer great damage. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood arrows on the newly completed divine pattern. flickering.

And his eyes went dark, he fell to the ground weakly, rolled his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

"Buzz!"

The knife embryo flew automatically without wind, and plunged into the liquid medicine that Ding Ning had prepared to quench itself.

With a sound of "stab", the thick mist rises!

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in the sky, purple-red thunderclouds were densely covered, and the terrifying power of the sky permeated, as if the heavens were wrathful.

The entire Luoyang Continent was in a panic, and the powerful people of countless races all turned their eyes to the east, filled with fear, wondering which evildoer could trigger the Heavenly Tribulation.

You must know that the Sunset Continent is far away from the monitoring of the Heavenly Dao. For hundreds of millions of years, no one has ever attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao, but at this moment, there is a race that can actually cause the Heavenly Tribulation, which is incredible.

The three dragon cities, Golden Dragon Emperor, Ice Dragon Emperor, and Demon Dragon Emperor stood at the top of the city at the same time, looking solemnly and suspiciously at the direction shrouded by the catastrophe.

"Check, find out who caused the catastrophe!"

The three dragon kings issued orders in unison.

And they also coincided with the powerhouses of countless tyrannical races, and they also issued this order one after another.

At the same time, Pipilu standing on the top of the golden palace, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, looked at Ding Ning's room locked by Leiyun, and he wanted to die.

Nima, I wanted to procrastinate for two days to see if Ding Ning could make a mirror and then report to the Golden Dragon Emperor. This is a good time, this restless guy actually made such a big commotion, exposing the Zhenxi Palace immediately Under the eyes of the entire continent, his plan was completely disrupted.

If he could, he wished he could rush over and tear this damned guy into pieces, but he didn't dare, the terrifying thunder calamity made him tremble from the depths of his soul.

"Everyone withdraw from Dragon Valley!"

Pipilu roared like thunder, reassuring the panic-stricken Dragon Palace guards, and immediately flew out without hesitation, running as far as he could.

"Daddy, what happened?"

Pikachu rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked confusedly.

"Come back and talk, leave quickly!"

Pipiru looked at the golden palace that he had spent several years building with pain in his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Daddy, brother Ding Ning hasn't come out yet, he must be asleep, no, I'm going to find him, uh..."

Outside the Dragon Valley, a group of dragons gathered together, looking in horror at the terrifying heavenly power permeating the sky, the terrifying purple-red thundercloud was getting lower and lower, pressing down on the hearts of each dragon, making it difficult for them to even breathe, unconsciously Back and forth, Pikachu woke up and realized that Ding Ning was not there. His expression changed drastically, and he cried to save Ding Ning, but Pipiru sighed, knocked her unconscious with his paw, and looked away. Continue to recede.

"thunderbolt!"

A thunder column as thick as a bucket pierced through the sky, slashing fiercely towards the golden palace.

The corners of Pipiru's eyes twitched violently,

Nima, although I don't know what the hell that guy Ding Ning is doing, but even if it is Du Jie, please change to another place, this is Lao Tzu's palace.

Both Lu Xixi and Snoopy looked worried. Looking at the terrifying Tianwei, a look of unbearable flashed across their faces. They felt sorry for the Golden Palace, but they were more sorry for Ding Ning. How wonderful! God of Cooking, it's gone.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a saber sound full of rebelliousness resounded.

Immediately, all the dragons watched in amazement a huge sword light that seemed to be able to cut through the sky flashed, and they faced the thunder pillar without fear, and cut it in two with one knife.

"What is this? Could it be that guy's weapon?"

Pipilu's horrified eyeballs almost didn't pop out, the towering sword light actually split the thunder column in half, the dissipated thunder bombarded the open space of Dragon Valley, emitting a scorched black color, while the golden palace Happy and unharmed.

The golden dragons were dumbfounded. They thought that the thunder pillar would blow the golden palace into ruins, but they were blocked by a knife. How powerful must the owner of the knife be? Thinking of this, all the dragon eyes were filled with awe, even the Dragon Emperor would not dare to touch his head lightly!

This scene was not only seen by Pipilu and others, but also by the strong men in the entire continent. Qiqi took a breath of air, his eyes flashed with astonishment, how much it took Awesome.

"Boom!"

The sword light cut through the thunder column, which seemed to anger the heavens. A thunderous thunder sounded that made the soul tremble, and the entire Sunset Continent trembled.

"Hey, that kid is over!"

Pipilu's eyes dimmed, and he made a judgment with a sigh.

If that kid was smart, he would have survived the catastrophe passively, but he stupidly cut off the thunder punishment, which completely enraged Heaven, and the thunder catastrophe that followed would become more and more terrifying, and no one could survive it.

Sure enough, the next moment, the fiery red thunderclouds pressed down on the top, getting lower and lower, more and more oppressive, and the terrifying heavenly power became more and more powerful, forcing Pipilu and the other dragons to retreat again, lest they be affected by the fish in the pond.

The longer the time between the cataclysms, the more powerful the thunder catastrophe brewed. Even though Pipilu lived in Sunset Continent, a place where there is no catastrophe, he still knew this truth from ancient legends.

"boom!"

As if to verify Pipilu's words, the second thunder calamity instantly illuminated the entire continent. The dazzling thunder light made all the strong aliens unable to look directly at them, and squinted their eyes in amazement. This thunder calamity was even stronger than the first A thunder calamity was twice as thick, instantly lighting up the entire world.

"Zheng!"

Another indomitable and rebellious sword sound resounded through the world.

A bright sword light seemed to pass through the long river of time, and proudly cut down the sky. The thick thunder pillar was vulnerable to a single blow, but was offset by this terrifying sword light. Countless thunders dissipated, and the darkness between the sky and the earth was restored in an instant.

"Boom!"

God is furious, all souls are trembling, and the might of the sky is inviolable. Every living being feels fear from the depths of his blood, and those who are so courageous can't help but kneel down. Humble and servile!

"Zheng!"

Before the light of the sword appeared, it seemed to be provocatively uttering a resounding chant of the sword, and the clank and arrogance made those weaklings of the race who bowed down feel ashamed.

There was a strange light in Pipilu's eyes, Ding Ning hadn't shown up yet, he cut down the sky thunder with just a knife, what a terrifying strength, perhaps, he is really the new master of the dragon clan predicted by the ancestor.

But, why did Snoopy say that his cultivation base is low, and he can blow him away in one breath? Is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

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