Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Journey Nineteen

Ding Feng acted carefully, and in the divine domain of the Dragon Ancestor Spirit, he did not exhale a trace of aura. The Nie family www.biquge.info's caravan hadn't been here for a long time, and the White Emperor's remnants weren't friendly to outsiders.

The divine domain of the Dragon Ancestral Spirit encompasses the entire oasis, and disasters such as sandstorms cannot be approached. Moistened by divine power, this oasis is rich in vegetation and full of life.

Ding Feng frowned slightly, staying in the Ancestral Spirit Divine Domain made him feel uncomfortable, so that Ding Feng always had the illusion of being spied on.

The Nie family also disliked this seemingly beautiful oasis, and the instincts they had developed in the life-and-death struggle told them that it was very dangerous. It's like the whim of a Taoist monk.

Although the martial artists of the Nie family were not as sensitive as Ding Feng, their bodies were slightly stiff. Ding Feng played a set of white ape and tiger fists to activate the muscles and bones, which was more comfortable.

After unloading the three truckloads of goods, the Nie family warriors were ready to return. It wasn't until he left the Divine Domain that Ding Feng breathed a sigh of relief, hid aside and pretended to sleep, and said softly: "The White Emperor Ancestral Spirit is like those Mao gods, as long as the incense is strong and there are many believers, they will continue to accumulate divine power. It's just that he can't become enlightened, and in the end, he is still captured and killed. ”

Not long after Ding Feng closed his eyes, there was a burst of roaring sound in his ears, and then the entire desert was trembling, and the martial artists of the Nie family spoke out one after another: "What's the matter?"

"Earthquake?"

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The martial artists of the Nie family are well-trained, and they are led by Nie Yinniang, so they will calm down after a while.

Nie Hai's face changed slightly, and he pointed to the back and said, "It's not an ordinary earthquake, this kind of ground phenomenon rarely happens in the desert. The direction of this vibration is like the ...... we walked just now"Note: Character anti-filtering, please use Chinese characters to enter hei rock ge ζ“ΊζΈ‘ one to watch the latest chapter

Nie Yinniang said categorically: "Quick, leave the goods, evacuate here!"

Ding Feng secretly praised: "Nie Yinniang is really wise and decisive, and she was not blinded by this little wealth." ”

If a warrior is a light function, he doesn't know how much faster than a camel, and he can compare with a galloping horse, but his endurance is slightly insufficient, and it depends on his personal skills.

Leaving aside the gold that had been traded, the warriors of the Nie family were like arrows from the string, hurrying forward, but they only heard a burst of laughter from above the Nine Heavens: "Hahaha! This little loach is really fat! It's really cheap!"

Ding Feng looked back and exclaimed, "Demon Gate!"

As soon as the Buddha's eyes opened, he saw a bald man volleying in the air, striding forward, obviously walking in the air, but with every step, the earth, or rather, the whole space was trembling, swaying, making people stand unsteadily.

The bald man stood in front of the dragon ancestor spirit like an ant standing in front of an elephant. But the strange thing is that the dragon ancestor spirit who opened the dragon's eyes was full of solemnity, as if he had seen something terrible.

The bald man was in a good mood, and laughed in the face of the dragon ancestor spirit, and the 'big hand' stretched forward, and his five fingers were tightened. The Dragon Ancestral Spirit roared in the sky, borrowing the power of countless believers, and even the Divine Domain shrank a lot, and the oasis began to languish at a speed visible to the naked eye, which showed the strength of this bald man.

The Dragon Ancestral Spirit seemed to be restrained by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't move. But with the will of countless believers, they finally broke free from the invisible hand.

The bald man looked surprised, then his face darkened, and he scolded: "Little loach, get acquainted! Lao Tzu has even eaten a few of your ancestors! You still want to turn the sky upside down with a little loach?"

The dragon phase ancestor spirit was willing to give up, the dragon claw was raised, and in an instant, the lightning and thunder flashed, condensing into countless thunderballs, and one after another divine thunder thundered towards the bald man. The bald man didn't dodge or dodge, letting the divine thunder hit his body, and then his whole person shattered, shattering into countless pieces.

The Dragon Ancestral Spirit gasped a few times, it had never consumed so much divine power for many years, making it extremely tired.

The bald man shattered into countless pieces, but the flesh did not fall, but continued to wriggle in the air, and it seemed that it had not lost its vitality.

With a cold drink, these flesh and blood gathered and turned into a fierce beast with a sheep's body and human face, eyes under the armpits, and tiger teeth and human claws. It laughed weirdly, opened its mouth, and sucked. This dragon ancestor spirit fell into his stomach without resistance.

After swallowing the dragon phase ancestor spirit, the fierce beast burped, as if it was not satisfied, and its swarthy throat was like a black hole, swallowing the rest of the White Emperor's relics in one go.

Ding Feng fled so far, but when he turned around and saw the appearance of the fierce beast, he couldn't help but be horrified: "Gluttony!"

Ding Feng didn't have to think about it now to know that that person must be a master of the Demon Dao who had cultivated an immortal demon body. Ding Feng didn't have a magic weapon to hurry up until now, so he had to buy these legs and run forward, pinching the talisman in his hand, but found that it didn't work. Looking back, the gluttonous grinning smile and the big mouth came towards him.

At this time, suddenly a grain of black sand hit Ding Feng's dough, stabbing his cheek painfully. But just for a moment, this black sand came from nowhere, and it hit Ding Feng, seeing the gluttony coming, Ding Feng couldn't care so much anymore. With his head covered, he rushed into the sandstorm.

This black sand storm was like a meat grinder, countless black sand grains were sharp blades, Ding Feng barely carried the aura to protect his body, but the grains of black sand still pierced his flesh, leaving blood marks one after another. Ding Feng bled all over his body and became a bloody man. At this time, he fought to the death and could only resign himself to fate. In the hands of that fierce demon gate, it will be ten deaths. But in the sandstorm, there is still a glimmer of chance of survival.

Ding Feng couldn't open his eyes for a long time, but he just relied on his instinct to move forward, it was dark here, and the more he moved forward, the more there was no light. Only a thin aura protected Ding Feng's body, illuminating some of the surroundings by the way, but even so, he still couldn't see what was in front of him.

The bald man who turned into a gluttonous man sneered and restored his body: "It's a decisive Daomen boy." It's covered in sand, and it tastes bad. Forget it, forget it. With that, he took a step into the void and vanished.

Ding Feng didn't know how long he had been gone, and the sandstorm seemed to never stop, and countless black sand grains were coming towards him in all directions, and he couldn't resist at all. Later, even walking became difficult. Ding Feng's whole body was wrapped in black sand, which condensed into a black hard lump, and he couldn't move at all.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Feng came to his senses, and felt that his lips were a little dry, but fortunately there was still some air left in the black sand for him to breathe, otherwise he would have suffocated to death.

Ding Feng summoned out Qinghong, and a sword was inserted into the black sand, click, click, and the black hard block suddenly split into two halves. Ding Feng took a long breath, sat down on the ground, looked up at the Nine Wheels Great Sun in the sky, and was suddenly dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.