As his family knows, Ding Lin is in this situation now, although the power of the banana fan just now looks very powerful, but it has no substantial attack effect, at most it is to call the wind and rain, which is too far from when it was used in the hands of the Bull Demon King. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The power of the magic weapon is directly proportional to the strength of the user, the same banana fan, in the hands of the Bull Demon King, can fan the Zixia Fairy, can fan a city, but in Ding Lin's hands, it can only call the wind and rain, and it can't fan the Samadhi Divine Wind at all.

"Well, now that the wind has stopped and the fire is out, we can go up the mountain." Ding Lin looked at the sky where the clouds were open and the fog had dispersed.

So a group of people walked towards the interior of Phoenix Mountain, there were a large number of them, and the Phoenix Mountain had just experienced a fire and thunderstorm, and the closing force on Phoenix Mountain was close to zero.

"Master Ye, Master of Fa Neng, I don't know why you came to my Phoenix Mountain today?" The Golden Cymbal King took the demon clans of Phoenix Mountain to block the way of Ding Lin and the others.

"King of the Golden Cymbals, there are no two demons, today we are waiting for the heavens, get rid of the demon clan of Phoenix Mountain, and return the world to a bright and prosperous world." The head of Kunlun said righteously.

"Amitabha, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, the demon clan killed the people of my human race, today is the time for the demon clan to repay the blood debt of my human race." The abbot of Jinshan Temple said.

Ding Lin listened to what these two people said so lofty, and suddenly had a feeling that this was not destroying the door, but helping others, which was too "bullish".

"It is said that gossip confuses the public, but when I saw the two of you today, I realized that the gossip confuses the crowd is comparable to the two mouths of you so-called righteous people, who can simply say that black is white." King Jin Cymbal said with a cold face.

At this time, everyone also knows that today's big war is inevitable, but both sides must stand on the moral high ground, and the so-called division is famous, so that they will have more confidence in fighting.

In fact, Ding Lin really didn't want to talk nonsense with these demon clans, and abolished Phoenix Mountain, and then completed the task and flashed quickly, and then retreated and cultivated to break through to the realm of heavenly immortals as soon as possible, and it was only right to return to reality.

"The Dharma King's words are wrong, as the so-called shemales have different paths, the demon clan has always wanted to subvert our human race, but my human race is always on guard against the demon race, the contradiction between the amount is irreconcilable at all, sooner or later there will be a fight, and now we are just adding points and chips to the final victory of our human race." Ding Lin shook off the crowd and said.

"It turned out to be you, a little Taoist, whose cultivation has improved very quickly, and I can't even see through it, but you are a genius, for the sake of your cultivation is not easy, you can leave me now and I will not blame the past, otherwise, the time will definitely hunt you down." The Golden Cymbal King stared at Ding Lin for a while, and finally remembered who Ding Lin was.

"Your Phoenix Mountain is now difficult to protect itself, and you dare to threaten me, today, I will let Phoenix Mountain be removed from the world, so as not to leave hidden dangers." Ding Lin said with a smile.

Seeing Ding Lin's appearance, everyone in the demon clan hated him so much that they couldn't wait to go up and beat him.

"Where did the ignorant junior come from, he actually dared to speak wildly here, I will eat you today, grandpa." At this time, a big demon walked out from the demon clan and said.

This big demon is naturally the ancestor of Phoenix Mountain, for the foundation of Phoenix Mountain, he had to go out, and now he has to come over to defend against the enemy.

"Be careful, fellow Daoist, this guy is not simple, his strength is very strong, but I haven't heard that there is such a number one person in Phoenix Mountain." The head of Kunlun whispered to Ding Lin.

"Don't worry, now I'm also a sword cultivator in the Half-Immortal Realm, and ordinary monsters really can't do anything about me." Ding Lin gave Kunlun a reassuring look and said.

Ding Lin said so, and the others naturally had nothing to say, so the head of Kunlun nodded in understanding.

"Little Taoist, I really think of myself as a character, today grandpa will come to leave you a lesson, so as not to say that I have no one in Phoenix Mountain in the future." The ancestor of Phoenix Mountain said.

"Hit it, hit it, where did you get so much nonsense." Ding Lin retorted unceremoniously.

Actual combat against the enemy, this is also a kind of cultivation, and it will also be a valuable experience for monks, which is very helpful for the improvement of cultivation and the stability of the realm, especially the kind of enemy whose strength is equal, or slightly higher, and this kind of pressure can better exert one's potential.

Although Ding Lin has no masochistic tendencies, in order to improve his cultivation, in order to stimulate his potential, and in order to better favor his own current situation, Ding Lin did not use spells and magic weapons sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva this time, but relied on the ability of cold jade sword and peach wood sword to use sword cultivation to fight the enemy.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!" The Phoenix Mountain Ancestor attacked with a sound.

I saw the ancestor of Phoenix Mountain raise his head and roar to the sky, and a sound came out of his mouth, and then formed a visible tiger phantom and rushed towards Ding Lin.

"Good means!" Ding Lin praised it, and then held the cold jade sword in his hand and made a sword trick.

"A sword is like a screen!" Sword shadows appeared in front of Ding Lin, protecting Ding Lin like a barrier.

"Bang!" The sword screen of the tiger and Ding Lin collided together.

"Phew!" With a cacophony of sounds, the tiger and the sword screen disappeared at the same time.

"The Tiger is coming down!"

"Swords raining down!"

"Tiger falls in Pingyang!"

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

Ding Lin and the ancestor of Phoenix Mountain fought inseparably, both sides did not use their best efforts, and they both had a back hand, but Ding Lin still tested many of his own shortcomings, but now he is fighting, and he has no time to sort it out, and after the battle is over, he will have time to sort it out seriously.

"Little guy, although you are arrogant, but you are arrogant capital, I think it won't be long before there will be another sword immortal, how about stopping today?" The Phoenix Mountain Ancestor said after jumping out of the battle circle.

"Hehe, now I'm not your opponent, but my hole cards haven't been taken out yet, and you can't help me if you really fight, but these demon clans in Phoenix Mountain will inevitably be wiped out, and Ye Zhangmen's means are more than this." The corners of Ding Lin's mouth rose and he said very confidently.

Hearing Ding Lin's words, Kunlun's face changed, he knew very well that Ding Lin was pulling him into the water, if he didn't express his position at this time, he would lose his identity as the head of the house, and more importantly, he would have lost the reputation of the righteous holy land, so at this time, he could only express his support for Ding Lin.

"Yu Songzi Daoist is right, my Kunlun, as a holy land of the human race, has always been inseparable from the demon clan, and now is the time to pull out the Phoenix Mountain, and this seat will naturally not be ambiguous." Kunlun said. (To be continued.) )