After Ding Feng saw Wong Tai Sin, he was still a little uneasy. While www.biquge.info lamenting his lack of qi cultivation skills, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a lowly cultivation, if I have the skills of Senior Brother Meng......"

After saying that, Ding Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about it. The determined look in his eyes flashed away, which Jindan real person didn't come from hard work? This idea of his own family is still too naïve and vain.

The way of immortality, little by little, all needs to be accumulated by oneself, one wrong step, one wrong step, and there will be no recovery.

Ding Feng believes that he can be regarded as a good person and an ordinary person. None of the bones, chances, and luck can be regarded as outstanding, only this firm heart to the Tao He thinks that he is not inferior to anyone. So when he met someone who prevented him from becoming enlightened, Ding Feng would not let it go from the bottom of his heart. Just like the Luo family of the Heavenly Dao, Ding Feng had already marked the three Luo family disciples with the mark of the enemy.

"Don't be gullible about those three. Senior Brother Meng's sword intent is upright, which is different from Li Xiaojian's killing matchless, but it can be trusted. It's just that what I said was too weightless. ”

When the monk reaches the realm of the spirit fetus, he can already breathe out the spiritual energy instead of sleeping. Ding Feng wanted to go back to the house to meditate and refine his qi, but he was always a little restless and had a whim.

Ding Feng's deep accumulation of Buddha power in the sea of knowledge, when he broke the magic power of Ji Prisoner, turned into a six-character mantra and stored it in the sea of knowledge. Ben has not yet had a seizure. At this time, the light of the Buddha flashed, faintly reminding Ding Feng that there seemed to be something ominous in the imperial city.

Ding Feng pressed his mind and summoned this six-character mantra to protect the spirit fetus. There was an electric light in his eyes, and he looked at it intently. At the source of this dragon vein, there is a demonic aura that cannot be seen by the naked eye in the imperial city, which invisibly burns the soul of people. The next chapter has been updated

It seems that this demonic aura has just spread. After Ding Feng summoned the six-character Great Ming Mantra, as soon as this invisible demonic qi came into contact with Ding Feng, it made a sizzling sound, and green smoke rose up, and it could not be invaded. This demonic qi has its own spirituality, and knowing that Ding Feng is not easy to provoke, he bypassed him.

Ding Feng's eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, there was a Buddha light in his eyes. Where the Buddha's light goes, the demonic energy has nowhere to hide, and the source of the demonic energy can be seen at a glance.

The magic of the Demon Gate is paradoxical, and Ding Feng does not dare to approach it easily, so he has made the Buddha's vision and supernatural powers to the extreme: "It's not good, under the erosion of demonic energy." We will definitely be doomed!, but Senior Brother Meng must have already reacted!"

Meng Haoran's sword intent was so powerful that it was impossible for him to be eroded by demonic qi. It is inevitable that Ding Feng will soon find out the abnormality.

"It's just that why doesn't Senior Brother ...... yet?"

Ding Feng's mind flashed with inspiration, and he was shocked: "It's not good! In the Imperial City, if you attract the hostility of the True Dragon Heavenly Son, under the complete suppression of the dragon qi, the senior brother's mana will definitely not be one out of ten!"

Ding Feng rushed out of the door at once, his eyes shone again, and he really saw a golden dragon of luck suppressed on the top of a person's head. That person had a mighty sword intent, the greatest to the strongest, this luck golden dragon was occasionally dyed with black gas, and under this sword intent, the dragon scales shattered, overflowing with dragon blood.

The true face of this person is naturally Meng Haoran. Although he resisted with Haoran Sword Intent, but in the palace of the dynasty here, the source of the dragon vein, the dragon qi was the strongest. In any case, it is impossible to make a move against the Emperor of the Dynasty.

This Qi Luck Golden Dragon has the power of the will of all the people, no matter how advanced Meng Haoran's mana is, he does not dare to resist, he can only hold the sword intent and balance this Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

At this moment, a man in a dragon robe was added, and the man who was about to kneel and bow down when he saw it paced and walked out of the palace unhurriedly, he looked angrily at the Taoist who was suppressed by the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and said coldly: "Yuqing Xian, the dragon vein of a country can really suppress this person, he is a master disciple of the Heavenly Dao." Once we escape, you and I will be doomed!"

This person is Emperor Qian, Yingxian!

At this time, although he glared at Meng Haoran angrily, he said this to the man beside him who was not like a human and was similar to a demon.

This handsome and demonic man smiled enchantingly and said, "The king doesn't have to worry, of course he has the ability to fight against the dragon qi. But he didn't dare! Unlike our Holy Gate, the Dao Gate had a lot of concerns, and once he did so, he would not be able to survive the three tribulations, and he would end up dead. Unless he fights to cultivate in this world, he can make a move on us. But you also know that the people of the Dao Sect are selfish, so they won't sacrifice their mana for these people. ”

This name is Yu Qingxian, and the handsome man's voice actually contains two voices, one tone and one yang, one yin and one yang, contradictory and harmonious. One by one, it was like a drum and a sledgehammer slamming on Ding Feng's mind, and Ding Feng was in the distance, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, because he just glanced at the man just now, and he was counterattacked like this.

The black dragon robe on Yingxian's body was windless, and he was extremely angry, and he scolded: "These Daomen disciples really can't die well! I have worked hard for half my life, but I have only given me thirty years of life, but my own family can get eternal life! Seeing that I am dying, he united with several of my heirs to secretly overthrow me, which is really hateful. Now, I have given up my life, and see what you can do to me!"

At the moment when Meng Haoran was suppressed, Ding Feng's sanity became more and more sober, and the most terrifying thing was the enemy hiding in the shadows. Now that the enemy has shown its original form, don't be unnecessarily nervous.

"The true disciple who forged the Demon Dao Golden Pill?"

At this point, Ding Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, secretly sighing that he was really in love with the Demon Gate, and he could meet them anywhere.

Suddenly, Ding Feng saw another person flying by himself with a magic weapon, he scolded secretly, and looked at it, the person who came turned out to be Wong Tai Sin!

He was in control of a colorful brocade! Now in the sky above the imperial dynasty, except for Meng Haoran, there was nothing to spare. This colorful brocade is really dazzling, and Ding Feng almost blurted out a scolding: "You are looking for death at home, don't me!"

Yuqing sighed lightly, obviously interested, and many colorful butterflies flew out of the wide sleeve robe, covering Huang Taixian.

Wong Tai Sin let out a wail and fell from the sky, but he was not injured except for being robbed of his magic weapon. He rolled over to Ding Feng's side and howled, "Senior brother, senior brother, oh no, that person is a disciple of the Demon Sect!"

Ding Feng pulled down three black lines on his head, and he couldn't wait to wipe his neck with a sword: "Nonsense, I've seen it all." You, an immortal official, don't even know that the disciples of the Demon Sect have infiltrated the Imperial City. Even if we can get away with it today, you immortal official don't want to do it. ”

Wong Tai Sin blushed, unable to speak for a long time: "He refined, he practiced ......"

"What is it refining?"

Huang Daxian was shocked, used all his strength, pointed at Yingxian, and intermittently held back a few words: "Nine Shades...... Corpse!"