Murong Xian, the great elder of the Shenzhou Gang, was reborn and died in the hands of the bloodthirsty Shura Ding Peng, and the Shenzhou Gang could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts, this Ding Peng was so blind that even the Great Elder dared to kill. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The good old man Murong Di stopped speaking for Ding Peng this time, Murong Xian was his own sister, and he died tragically in the hands of Ding Peng, Murong Di's anger can be imagined.

And the happiest among them is Hu Bayi, Ding Peng has always been the enemy of the Blood Alliance, at this time Ding Peng and the Shenzhou Gang Elders will have a discord, and the ultimate benefit is naturally the Blood Alliance.

Hu Bayi, who didn't think the matter was big enough, let out his words on the rivers and lakes, like Ding Peng, a bloodthirsty, murderous, and treacherous generation, everyone was punished, and in an instant, the entire rivers and lakes were denouncing Ding Peng, and everyone gritted their teeth at Ding Peng......

"Is it okay for you to make a mess like this? Aren't you afraid that Ding Peng will retaliate against you? Ling Jiujiu asked;

Hu Bayi replied with a smile; "No matter how strong Ding Peng is, he is only one person, this river and lake is always everyone's rivers and lakes, since we can't afford to invite him with spiritual energy, then we can only destroy him!"

And these did not affect Ding Peng in the slightest, he was still killing in front of the Nandou Sect Mountain Gate, the desert was running out of true qi, sitting cross-legged not far away to self-study, the golden eagle's injuries were all healed, killing people was not its hobby, it preferred to soar in the air rather than kill.

Only Ding Peng, he didn't stop for a whole month, although the true qi recovered from self-cultivation in the battle was not much, but the total amount of Ding Peng's true qi was already large, plus the consumption was small, taking a small pill every few days was enough to make up for the consumption.

Glancing at his murderous value, it was a full one hundred and ten thousand, that is to say, Ding Peng killed nearly 500,000 people this month, an average of about fifteen thousand per day, and the number of human disciples of the Nandou Sect was about three million, plus the Golden Eagle and the desert killed, almost a quarter of the martial artists of the entire Nandou Sect had been reborn.

Although most of these reborn martial artists may still choose to worship the Nandou sect again, after all, they are more familiar with the martial arts path of the Nandou faction, and the brothers and sisters are also familiar with it, but some of them will also choose other sects, and after this time, the Nandou faction will be the least in number and the weakest in the ten major sects.

In the last few days when Ding Peng was about to leave Nandoushan, warriors who came from all over the rivers and lakes and pretended to be righteous people joined the siege of Ding Peng, and Ding Peng left Nandoushan almost all the way.

At the intersection, Ding Peng asked the desert expressionlessly; "Are you going back to the Shura Temple?"

Desert thought for a moment and replied; "It's not interesting to go back, I want to follow you."

"I'm being hunted down by the whole world now, are you sure you want to follow me?"

Desert grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth; "That's exciting!"

Ding Peng was silent for a while and nodded; "Let's go, then."

Immediately, Ding Peng transmitted the secret to Chu Shuhui; "Tell Hong Aobai to prepare a six-month supply for me, a total of 1.8 billion spiritual energy."

Chu Shuhui said embarrassedly; "Ding Peng, Hong Aobai revoked your status as a Great Elder three months ago, and you are only a regional elder now...... Also, in those three months, Hong Aobai was only willing to bear a monthly payment of 50 million per month, that is, 150 million ......"

"It doesn't matter, just tell him as I say."

Chu Shuhui nodded; "I'll help you get the word across."

Not long after the time passed, Chu Shuhui's voice transmission into the secret prompt sounded, and after Ding Peng connected, Chu Shuhui said; "Ding Peng, Hong Aobai said that he was ready for you, and asked if you dare to go to the Tianshu General Altar to get ......"

"Got it." Ding Peng replied casually, and was about to cut off the transmission into the secret, but he heard Chu Shuhui continue nervously;

"Are you coming?"

"Of course I'll take my psionic power!"

After cutting off the transmission into the secret, Ding Peng and the desert rented a carriage, and the golden eagle lay on the roof of the carriage and walked in the direction of the Tianshu General Altar.

After a few days of hurrying, the carriage passed through the Gesang grassland, the Gesang grassland landform at this time has already been systematically restored, and it is still full of Gesang flowers, Ding Pengmuna's expression looked at the Gesang flowers outside the carriage, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The carriage came to a halt suddenly, and the coachman, trembling slightly, came in and said; "Boss, there's a large group of people blocking the way in front."

Desert grinned excitedly, and rushed out of the carriage directly, Ding Peng also stepped out of the carriage, only to see thousands of people carrying weapons in front of him, staring at Ding Peng who stepped out of the carriage without a glance, Ding Peng's empty eyes looked at the figure at the front of the crowd.

The desert on the side had a ghostly light in his eyes, and he asked in a whispered voice of excitement; "Kill?"

Ding Peng shook his head, slowly walked in front of everyone, and asked Song Zihao in front of the crowd; "What are you going to do?"

Song Zihao was silent, the man in front of him was the person he had followed, and he was the person he admired, in this Gesang grassland, he personally witnessed a miracle, one person against 300,000 people, and at this time, he chose to stand on the opposite side of him, bowed down to Ding Peng, Song Zihao said;

"Elder Ding, I don't know if Elder Ding remembers, when I first met Elder Ding, I said that during the period when Elder Ding stayed in the Shenzhou Gang, Song Zihao only obeyed the order and Elder Ding alone."

Ding Peng nodded; "You did say that."

"Then I want to ask Elder Ding now, what is the purpose of returning to the Heavenly Pivot General Altar this time?"

Ding Peng glanced at Song Zihao and said lightly; "Psionic energy, kill!"

Song Zihao pulled out the big knife and said in a deep voice; "Then please ask Elder Ding to atone for your sins, Song Zihao can't let you pass!"

Ding Peng shook his head gently; "You came on your own?"

Song Zihao was stunned, and Ding Peng continued; "You people can't stop me, Hong Aobai should know this, it is impossible to lose your troops in vain."

"Yes, I came by myself, the Shenzhou Gang is my home, there are my relatives and friends there, Elder Ding is someone I respect, if Elder Ding must deal with the Shenzhou Gang, then I hope that the first person to die in the hands of Elder Ding is me!"

Ding Peng nodded; "Fulfill you!"

Ding Peng's figure disappeared in a flash, and the desert followed, and the two of them rushed into thousands of people, bringing a bloody storm......

As if it were meant to be, when people cooperated, when they were loyal, when they loved each other, and when they killed each other......

Ding Peng indifferently swung his fist at Song Zihao, Song Zihao shouted, a haze flashed under his feet, and flashed at an unusually weird angle, Ding Peng was stunned, and a black pillar of fire sprayed out and rushed towards Song Zihao, but Song Zihao dodged by, holding a big knife and slashing directly at Ding Peng, Ding Peng grabbed the opponent's wrist and asked lightly;

"What kind of bloodline is this?"

Song Zihao was silent for a while, and then spoke; "Spirit Monkey bloodline, Elder Ding, Zihao only wants to fight with all his strength, and I hope that Elder Ding will get out of the state of self-cultivation!"

Ding Peng chuckled; "Let's see how strong you are!"

Song Zihao roared angrily, two fangs grew out of his mouth, and the hair on his body grew wildly, covering his whole body in an instant.

The desert on the other side is much more simple and direct, following behind the golden eagle, one claw is like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Bang!"

Ding Peng kicked heavily into Song Zihao's heart, looked down at Song Zihao who fell to the ground, Ding Peng sighed;

"I can't imagine you can understand so many of my punches......"

Ding Peng knew very well that if it was a different person with the same strength as Song Zihao, it would be impossible to fight with him for so long, Song Zihao chuckled;

"It's not in vain that I was with you for a while...... But in the end, he still didn't force Elder Ding's full strength......"

"Fulfill you!"

Ding Peng's gaze was in vain, he broke away from the state of self-cultivation, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Song Zihao's eyes;

"The first form of the Fire Soul Fist - Beacon Fire!"

Dense and countless flame fist shadows fell from the sky, and everyone within a hundred meters was hit, and in the center of the offensive, Song Zihao took more than one punch, his whole body was sunken in, and his mouth was full of blood, but his eyes were still full of smiles, Song Zihao knew that he was about to be reborn, looked at the man in front of him, and said with difficulty;

"Ding...... Elder Ding...... After being reborn, Zihao hopes to follow Elder Ding......"

In Song Zihao's expectant gaze, Ding Peng nodded lightly, and Song Zihao was reborn with a hint of comfort......

The desert came to Ding Peng's side quite dissatisfied, pouted and said unhappily; "Why did you kill them all at once......"

Ding Peng stretched out his left hand and rubbed the other party's head, his gaze turned hollow again, and turned to walk towards the carriage; "Let's go, there's still a kill ahead!"

I understand your loyalty, I understand your heart, so ...... I chose to kill you......