Ding Feng moved some hands and feet on the Yellow Dragon Sword, controlled the woman's mind, and asked a little, but he didn't expect to really ask something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ding Feng watched and read "Seize She" and had some insights on the seizure of She.

The method of seizing away is immortal and unpredictable. First of all, it is even more difficult to find a fitting tire. This birthday is only one of the conditions, and there are all kinds of others. The method of snatching is used under the primordial spirit, up to three times. After three times, three souls and seven spirits fell asleep, became demented and stupid, and never returned to the past.

This disciple's words are somewhat credible, Xuantian Sect has cut off the path of the underworld, how could a person who is about to die miss this great opportunity? In the case of Ding Feng, he would be the same: "No wonder, Xuantian Sect is looking for people everywhere, it seems that those elders are not small in power and act unscrupulously. ”

Ding Feng thought about it, anyway, the Xuantian Sect is impermeable and will not leak the news, they do whatever they want, and no one cares. Treating mortals as ants, Xuantian Sect's style has always been like this, but they don't know that they are just poor worms with little lifespan.

It is considered a taboo to take away the method, and it takes countless risks to use it, and it may not be possible. Ding Feng participated in "Seize the House", and guessed that there was only a half chance to succeed in supporting the top. These dying old people are helpless, and they don't want to be tied to the throne of the gods, if they are reincarnated, their cultivation will be in vain, and they are unwilling. I just want to take it away and quickly regain my mana. There is no such good thing in this world.

Ding Feng crossed the void and looked at Xuantian Sect and his party from afar: "In the world of great chaos, after being an immortal court, Xuantian Sect is more anxious than anyone else. "If it is said that the Heavenly Sword Sect has become the target of everyone,

Then the descendants of the Immortal Court who are like Xuantian Sect are already enemies in the world, and most of the flood is ready to destroy the bloodline of the Lord of the Immortal Court.

Although there will not be another figure like the Lord of the Immortal Court, the blood of the Lord of the Immortal Court will flow in his body after all. Just like that Lin Qiankun, when Lao Tzu is invincible, his sons are not waste, and they will not be weak if they are put outside. This is enough for some people to have a headache, because no one knows whether the Lord of the Immortal Court is dead or alive.

Although several epochs have passed, some people still do not believe that the Lord of the Immortal Court is dead. Ding Feng still remembers that he was born in the era of Buddhism and Taoism, that is, a page of the book in the Heavenly Policy created by Lin Qiankun, reincarnated for 3,300 lifetimes, although the ages are different, but after 3,300 lifetimes, this world is still a Taoist. The Daomen Era lasted for an unknown amount of time, and it should be the longest and most prosperous era of all eras.

Prosperity and decline, the three Dao Ancestors of the Dao Sect and the Heavenly Men can't avoid this. It is even rumored that the lord of the immortal court in the past was the incarnation of the three Dao ancestors, and in order to avoid the end of the law, he deliberately avoided this calamity and delayed it until now.

The Lord of the Immortal Court has been annihilated for a long time, and to this day, Ding Feng has heard all kinds of examples of him, and he doesn't feel a little fascinating. Gathering his thoughts, Ding Feng changed the dragon mirage illusion, and the mirage sword diagram was superimposed, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect were allowed to let go of the disciples of Xuantian Sect, but Ding Ling, who was captured by them, faded away, and after a while, it seemed that such a person had never come out.

The disciple of the Xuantian Sect was dumbfounded, a good living person was gone, and the first disciple still had some experience: "Oops! I've been caught in the illusion! Hurry up!"

Ding Feng used the dragon mirage method, and few people in the world could recognize it. These Xuantian Sects waved their divine flags and summoned the gods of the earth. This Mao Shen didn't have a good face when he saw that he was a disciple of his sect, and these disciples only used them as tools, without any awe. People have no reverence for the gods, and they will not give birth to incense. The last thing these Mao gods want is to deal with the disciples of their own sect, but because of the rules of the sect, they have to do so.

This god came a little late, and the first disciple was anxious, and his tone was a little unkind: "You Mao Shen quickly use the method of tracing back to search around!" He didn't bother to say to Mao Shen, most of the people who came to this place to be gods were disciples who had no background, and their own divine power was weak, so there was nothing to say.

The power is stronger than the god, this Mao God can only breathe in a low voice, and it has taken years of accumulated incense power to make a retrospective method. Ding Feng was under the bow and muttered: "It's these Mao gods again, it's really troublesome." "The power of incense is a difficult thing for a qi refiner, it contains the power of the will of all people, and the mixed thoughts are enough to make people crazy. Most of the qi refiners avoided it, but Ding Fengxiu had a sword qi gourd, and this thing had another effect.

A piece of incense came with divine power, and the pocket gourd sucked in it and threw it into it. And Ding Feng's mana was spotless, and the sword qi gourd isolated the divine power of the incense fire and collected it into a ball. He had another purpose in collecting the divine power of incense, otherwise Ding Feng would not have been idle to collect this poisonous poison for a qi refiner.

When the gods fought against the Daomen, they would use the power of the wishes containing all thoughts and thoughts to infringe on the minds of the Qi refiners, and then evolved many spells. This reminded Ding Feng of a person: "I don't know where this person is hiding, but there is no news at all." ”

Mao Shen listened to the order and connected the incense fire divine power with the earth's leylines, for which most of the divine power had been consumed, and only a little divine power was left to use the method of retrospection, but there was no response. The hairy god shook his head: "There has been nothing unusual. ”

Ding Feng could have followed this divine power to take Xuantianzong and his gang in one pot, but this is not a barren mountain or a wild mountain, and there is not only one Mao god nearby, but also many mountain gods and river gods. If you move your whole body, this god is dead, and the rest will be sensed immediately. Mao's bad things made Ding Feng unable to stretch his hands and feet.

Ding Feng used a mirage to deceive, and these people searched around for a long time, but there was no trace, and then retreated by themselves. This god consumed a lot of divine power in vain and gained nothing, so he hated these disciples in his heart. Ding Feng felt that this matter could be used, so he drew a gourd in the same way, assimilated the obtained divine power and talismans, refined them one after another, and threw them in front of this god.

Ding Feng concocted it in the same way, and imagined several scenes. A flashy palace, with a huge momentum, fell out of it with an incense artifact. This hairy god didn't do anything, and as soon as he spread his hands, this artifact fell into his hands. Sensing the abundant divine power in it, Mao Shen was overjoyed, and when he looked overhead, the five-colored aurora was like a dream, and a palace that seemed to be virtual and unreal loomed and fleeting.

When this Mao God wanted to go and break in, this palace was gone, and he regretted it in his heart, but when he saw the artifact in his hand, he had some comfort: "Hmph, these arrogant boys, sooner or later, you will want to look good." "The status of the gods should be extraordinary, but they are just earth gods in the eyes of people, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect are heavenly gods, one is in the sky and the other is on the earth, the two cannot be compared, which of these earth gods does not have resentment.