However, after all, the people of Ding Nei are the demon ancestors who once made almost all the monks in the Kyushu monastic world obey their obscenity, and they have been worshiped by thousands of people. Eight One Chinese? (8)?? (1) 8?1?Z?

Lin Ao broke through to the Bigu Period, which was prohibitive to hundreds of millions of monks at the age of less than twenty, although he was extremely talented and amazing, but it was not enough to reach the level of rebellion that no one had ever seen before or since.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people in Dingnei, Lin Ao brought him a glimpse of jealousy at most, and no matter how much he had, there would be no more.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Lin Ao swept onto the three-legged tripod, and took the short sword that scattered silver light that made him shudder, and knocked on the ding's body, and the people in the ding were shocked, lest the other party make any destructive moves, and hurriedly shouted.

Hearing this, Lin Ao casually raised his head and glanced at Dingkou, and said: "After a lot of effort, and at the risk of being devoured by a group of ancient brute beasts, I finally came to this place of ruins, if I don't take one or two treasures with me, wouldn't it be impossible to say? ”

The people in Ding were almost frightened by Lin Ao's rogue behavior.

You must know that the reason why he was sealed by this Dading for tens of thousands of years and was fortunate enough to save his life was because this Dading was in this excellent position where the two worlds converged at the moment.

It has been recorded in the "Taixuan Sutra", but where the two worlds meet, it must be the place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, where the essence of heaven and earth is gathered, yin and yang are harmonized, vibrant, and suitable for the growth of all things.

Of course, as Lin Ao mentioned earlier, chance is also accompanied by danger, and the intersection of the two realms is certainly the place where the essence of heaven and earth is condensed, but it is also the place where natural disasters occur most frequently.

Just like the huge suction force that appeared without warning just now, it was actually a fifteen-level strong tornado hurricane that suddenly exploded in the immortal realm behind the Ding.

But this kind of unguardable potential danger, the people in the Ding can be well avoided by the three-legged tripod they are in.

So at this moment, when he saw that Lin Ao, who was damn and had been stabbed by a thousand knives, was actually going to remove the Great Ding, who had defended him in disguise for tens of thousands of years, from this condensation of heaven and earth where the two realms converged, how could anyone in the Ding be willing?

"Buzz"!

The people in the ding shook the big ding for the first time, making the whole body of the ding tremble like a vibrating sieve.

This came down too suddenly, and Lin Ao, who was standing on the tripod and was concentrating on checking the chimera between the big ding and the altar, was caught off guard and almost fell down directly.

Fortunately, Lin Ao, whose sensory acuity can be called an ape, reached out in time to clasp one of the ears of the three-legged tripod at the critical moment, so as to avoid being thrown into pieces.

Immediately, the next moment, Lin Ao was like a spirit snake tightly attached to the ancient wood, no matter how much Dading trembled violently, he did not move.

That's not all, even if he was in danger of being thrown off by Da Ding at any time, his hand holding the silver short sword did not stop, maintaining a strange posture of holding the hilt of the sword with five fingers, and continued to stab back and forth on Ding's body with the tip of the sword, and the frequency was no less than the little wings of those diligent and hard-working little bees who were desperately flapping.

The people in Ding Nei once again had an urge to squirt blood, and this was the first time he felt that the black-clothed young man in front of him, who had never been looked at by him, was so difficult.

"Stop!"

The people in Dingnei finally couldn't help it this time, and almost roared out hysterically, saying: "Bastard boy, stop quickly, don't you just want the baby, say it, what do you want, the old man will give it to you!"

This is not to say that the people in Ding Nei are afraid of Lin Ao, the key is the short sword in Lin Ao's hand that is full of silver light.

The people of Dingnei hadn't noticed it at first, especially after Lin Ao sacrificed the Demon Sword, all his eyes were attracted by the type giant sword that had made him suffer a lot, so the more he ignored this silver short sword that was inconspicuous at first.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Ao used the silver short sword to keep tapping on the three-legged tripod, he was shocked to realize that this silver short sword was unusual.

There is no other reason, but every time the tip of the short sword hits the body of the ding, the big ding is like being hit by a huge rock weighing more than 10,000 jun, not to mention the big ding, that is, the person in the ding who is sealed in the big ding, there is a terrible feeling of the sky falling apart and the earth being reversed.

In just a few breaths, after the silver short sword struck the Great Ding more than 1,000 times, the people in the Ding intuition felt as if they had been crushed by a stone, and they all began to doubt their lives.

At that moment, he had to choose a temporary compromise.

"It's actually a fragment of a Creation Immortal Weapon!"

The people in the Ding stared at the silver sword light in Lin Ao's hand, and there was a faint tremor in their voices, and said, "Immortal sword...... Colorful meteors fall, sword god Chu eternal's colorful meteors fall!"

"Damn," the people in the Ding said without hiding their jealousy: "First of all, Gu Liufang's Heavenly Killer Demon Sword, then Chu Qiane's Colorful Meteor Fall, and some strange tricks that even the old man had never heard of and never seen. Muddy boy, how many treasures do you have on you that the old man doesn't know......"

Hearing this, Lin Ao just glanced faintly in the direction of the pitch-black Dingkou, and then casually put the divine dragon bone ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

"Divine Dragon Bone Ring, a bone ring made from the Divine Dragon Dragon Bone?"

The person in Ding Nei is obviously a person who knows the goods, and he recognized the extraordinaryness of this ring at a glance.

Lin Ao ignored him, but silently lit up the Killing God Ding suspended in his mind, and then quickly retracted the middle palace in his mind.

Although the Killing God Ding was just a flash of the charge, the people in the Ding still looked at him like a torch, and they quickly recognized it, and said in surprise: "The Killing God Ding? is actually another god sealing artifact?"

Lin Ao continued to be silent, giving people an unfathomable and profound style, thinking about it, and suddenly a wisp of thought escaped, opening a small gap in the seal of the Divine Dragon Bone Ring.

Suddenly, the unique aura of the Primordial Dao Bell's Creation Immortal Weapon slowly escaped from the ring in an instant.

"Impossible, impossible, this impossible," at this time, it was difficult for the people in the Ding Nei to keep their composure, and they were almost stunned and said three sentences in a row, "Impossible", and finally suddenly said in a cruel voice: "Hun boy, where did you get this primordial Dao clock?"

Lin Ao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, he didn't expect that in this world, except for the Demon Sword Immortal and Shi Zhongding, the two great instrument spirits who had lived for tens of thousands of years, there were still people who could recognize the primordial Dao Bell.