Ding Ning looked at the old donkey's body with a dull face at the moment, and there was a big question mark written on the door of his head?

What is the situation? He just knocked the old donkey unconscious, and he suddenly wanted to test whether the gate of will could take the old donkey in.

As a result, the old donkey's body is still outside, but the soul has entered the will space?

But that's right, it seems that the will space can only receive illusory things like consciousness, and physical objects cannot enter, such as the spirituality of the things in this ancient temple.

What frustrated him the most was that he couldn't get the old donkey's soul out now, at least not until he completely opened the door of his will.

This made him very distressed, is it useful to modify genes from the bare body?

No way, try it!

Ding Ning gave it a try, okay, let alone the transformation, the genetic map is blurry, and it is a fart.

However, this also made him understand that genetic modification is not only a matter of physical modification, but also has a great relationship with the soul.

"The old donkey, this bastard thing, knows how to make trouble for Lao Tzu all day long. ”

Ding Ning cursed angrily, secretly complaining that he had nothing to do, wouldn't it be over if he directly modified the gene?

These are good, you can't get them out when you go in, and the worst thing is that in order to maintain the best peak condition, he used up the cultivation time of the will space when he got up early in the morning.

"Forget it, no matter, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and we can only wait until tomorrow to enter the will space, depending on the situation. ”

Ding Ning's face was full of depression, he knew that he would not be so active in cultivation today, and it would be good to leave half an hour of cultivation time.

It stands to reason that the Nine Heavens Xuannu should be hiding in the ancient buildings, but she never appeared, thinking of this, Ding Ning searched the ancient buildings without giving up, but still did not find any trace of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and had a bad premonition in her heart, could it be that she went directly to the Holy Mountain?

Ding Ning frowned, and quietly walked towards the ancestral altar.

At this moment, the ancestral shrine was quietly standing there, lifeless and without the slightest spirituality.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the holy mountain between the virtual and the real in the distance.

The holy mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is so hazy that people can't see the true face clearly.

Ding Ning once asked Kong Lei and others about the arrival of the holy mountain when they worshiped their ancestors, but to his surprise, everyone replied in surprise that the holy mountain had always been there, and nothing unusual was found.

This gave him a glimmer of realization, maybe he was the only one who could see the scene of the holy mountain descending?

It is no wonder that no one in the demon clan has been able to explore the secrets of the holy mountain for so many years, perhaps only when the ancestors worship the holy mountain is complete.

The shamans of the fox clan are busy with the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Demon Imperial Court, look at the time, it is almost time to worship the ancestors.

There is no need to worship ancestors at the court ceremony, the key is that Peng Tianao and Qingqueer will get married today.

According to the rules, it should have been the first day of the wedding to worship the ancestors, but due to the beginning of the imperial court, the officials of the outer nine collars had many affairs every day, and they had to return to their respective posts after participating in the ceremony.

Of course, this decision has also caused great controversy, some people feel that it violates the ancestral system, and some people feel that the procedure should be simplified, after all, the ritual procedures of the fox shaman are too cumbersome and a waste of time.

Coupled with the precedent of Ding Ning simplifying the wedding procedure, Peng Tianao insisted on it again, and finally passed this resolution.

Rumble!

With the cheers coming from outside the ancient building, the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Court finally came to an end.

The bored Ding Ning finally waited for the opening of the ancestor worship ceremony.

As the fox shaman jumped on the altar and chanted words in his mouth, the spirit of the altar seemed to awaken from its slumber, and the phantom of the holy mountain came again.

Ding Ning took a deep look at Peng Tianao and the others who were kneeling on the ground with a pious face, and whispered in his heart: "Brother Tianao, cherish!"

Resolutely turned around and walked towards the ancestral tomb, he knew that the time for the manifestation of the holy mountain was limited, and if he didn't take advantage of this moment to enter, he would have to wait until the next time to worship the ancestors before he could have the opportunity to enter the real holy mountain.

Entering the ancestral tomb of the demon clan, Ding Ning was no longer invisible, his wings fluttered and turned into a golden streamer, and at the moment when the virtual shadow of the holy mountain was solid, he took advantage of the portal of the holy mountain to appear, and flew in without hesitation.

No one noticed that when he entered the holy mountain, the great shaman of the fox clan seemed to sense something, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly burst out with terrifying essence, but soon returned to normal, drooping his eyelids, and continued to chant the ancient ritual.

Ding Ning felt as if he had entered a huge whirlpool, and his body rotated uncontrollably in the whirlpool, making him dizzy and having a strong sense of weightlessness.

It seemed like it was just a moment, and it seemed as long as countless centuries had passed, and the weightlessness that was like turning over the river and the sea suddenly disappeared, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Ding Ning shook his drowsy head, and the feeling of being down-to-earth made him breathe a sigh of relief, just at that moment, he thought he was going to die inside.

The portal of this holy mountain was also terrifying, completely different from the feeling of spatial teleportation, giving him a feeling that time and space were out of his control, and his fate was not under his control at all.

This made him subconsciously raise his vigilance, just a portal is so terrifying, the horror of this holy mountain can be imagined, if he didn't want to find a way back to the earth, he wouldn't want to enter here in his life.

After carefully looking at the surrounding environment and comparing it with the safe route when the holy mountain appeared in his memory, Ding Ning quickly determined the direction where he was, which was at the southwest corner of the foot of the holy mountain.

The sky was gray, there was no sun, moon and stars, there was only a sheep intestine path in front of me, winding forward and spreading to nowhere to go, and the ground on both sides was full of craggy rocks of different sizes, which seemed to have no place to stay, making it difficult to walk.

If there was no safe route in his memory, Ding Ning might only be able to walk down the sheep intestine path, but now, he did not hesitate to walk towards the strange stone pile on the side.

Because he remembered very well that walking down the path of the sheep's intestines, he would soon encounter a terrible rotting corpse, although he may not be afraid of the ghost, but if he can be less troublesome, he will be less troublesome, after all, he is not here to subdue demons, but to find a way home.

Although the pile of strange rocks was extremely difficult to walk, it didn't bother Ding Ning too much, and while looking around vigilantly, he silently calculated how many steps he had walked in his heart.

You must know that this place seems ordinary, but in fact, it is a dense formation, and taking a wrong step will trigger a silent terrifying array.

The formation is actually not terrible, with the level of his Divine Formation Master, the ordinary Divine Array is really helpless against him.

But the terrible thing is that these formations are intricately intertwined, and the whole body is moved, once it is triggered and activated, it is not one or two formations, even he may not be able to retreat with his whole body, which makes him walk on thin ice, slow as a snail, and calculate the distance with every step he takes, and compare the safe path in his mind.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that it would not be so troublesome to walk along the sheep's intestine path, and the only obstacle was those terrible rotting corpses.

Although he didn't know how strong the rotting corpses were, even the old donkey said that his current strength was not enough to enter the holy mountain, it was enough to see that those rotting corpses were dangerous and would threaten his life.

After walking for five or six hours, I finally walked out of the rocky beach, and in front of me was a spring forest and a tree-lined path.

Ding Ning stood in front of the tree-lined path, his face showed a tangled look, he remembered very well that there was a rotting corpse that looked extremely powerful buried in the ground in front of the tree-lined path.

The reason why he was entangled was because he knew that there was a Dao Fruit not far ahead, and if he wanted to get the Dao Fruit, he would definitely encounter the carrion, and if he wanted to avoid the carrion, he could only walk to the forest swamp on the side, and if he walked through the swamp, he would miss the Dao Fruit.

Dao Guo, or not? This was a dilemma in front of him.

Anyway, I didn't see the path in the depths of the holy mountain clearly, and sooner or later I had to rely on my own exploration, and I would first fight with the rotting corpse to weigh the strength of the other party.

Wealth is in danger, Lao Tzu fights.

Ding Ning gritted his teeth and made a decision, but he didn't blindly look for death, he quietly took out the human skin brother and draped it on his body, and took out the fangs of the plague god and held them in his hand, and strode forward with courage.

Bang bang!

Ding Ning was getting closer and closer to the place where the rotting corpse was, his heart began to beat wildly, the palm holding the fangs of the plague god began to sweat, and his steps were subconsciously lightened, and his eyes were vigilantly staring at the ground, because he knew that the rotting corpse was hidden underground.

Although he was ready to fight the carrion desperately, what if he could not alarm the carrion?

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, but the reality is too skinny.

Just as he was holding his breath and tiptoeing through the territory of the rotting corpse, his feet suddenly tightened, and he couldn't move his feet.

I don't know when two cracks opened in the ground, and two bony bone claws grabbed his ankles and dragged them hard to the ground.

"Get out of here!"

Ding Ning was frightened, raised the fangs of the plague god in his hand, and slashed at the bone claw that grabbed his right foot.

Burst!

The white bone claw was unscathed under the fangs that were enough to cut through gold and jade, and it made a sound like defeating leather, which surprised Ding Ning.

Fortunately, the carrion corpse was in pain, and subconsciously let go of the bone claws, letting out an angry roar, and the ground began to shake violently, and a terrifying aura of discoloration filled the air crazily.

Ding Ning's face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to wave his fangs without the slightest hesitation and slash at the bone claw that was grabbing his left leg.

With another pop, the white bone claw finally let go, Ding Ning regained his freedom, and rushed forward without saying a word.

For Ding Ning, who had been fighting against the coercion of the half-step immortal-level corpse bone all year long, the coercion exuded by this rotting corpse could not be more familiar, this ghost thing turned out to be a half-step immortal-level powerhouse, how could this not make him change in shock, how far he ran.

Hiss!

The terrifying aura was pervasive, and a huge crack suddenly opened in the ground, and a carrion corpse with white bones on half of its face and disgusting carrion on half of its face came out of the ground, and its black hole eyes stared at Ding Ning's back as he fled for his life, and he took a deep breath with his mouth.

Ding Ning only felt a terrifying suction force coming from behind him, and the figure that was fleeing quickly was instantly stunned, and he retreated uncontrollably, and his face was suddenly shocked, and his forehead was dripping with sweat the size of beans.

"Gravity Field!"

Between the lightning and flint, Ding Ning shouted without thinking, and the terrifying gravity came, making his backward figure stagnate, and finally stopped.

Call...... Suck......

The rotting corpse was furious, exhaled, and inhaled hard, and there was a suction force that was terrifying many times more terrifying than before.

Ding Ning's face was like ashes, his body retreated uncontrollably again, and the gravity field was shattered in an instant, he knew that the difference in strength between himself and the rotting corpse was too big, and there was no room for confrontation at all.