Chapter Eighty-Nine: Martial Arts Are Unyielding

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Martial arts are unyielding!

Dingtian looked at these eyes, and he remembered the Ragnarok summoned by Feng Yu, which was the natal supernatural power of a race, and this was also the natal supernatural power of the three-headed dog of hell.

Last time, in the duel against Feng Yu's Ragnarok, he chose to penetrate the Death Realm and lead the endless sea of blood to forge the Death Realm, and now he has a new idea.

Even if it is a god in the sky, he is no longer afraid, he is afraid of coming and going, he will become a coward after all, it is better to boldly challenge the gods, this is a crazy approach, but Dingtian thinks that this is right, every emperor will never admit that he will be weaker than others, and even they will never succumb to force!

He wants to take the emperor's road, so he must move forward!

Dingtian ignored the three-headed hellhound that looked at him indifferently, and the chaotic qi spread out, leading to the huge eyes above the sky! Dingtian walked up step by step under pressure, he was going to challenge the so-called Grim Reaper!

Dingtian understands that in fact, the Grim Reaper summoned by the three-headed Cerberus is in the same realm as the three-headed Cerberus, which is a certain limitation, and Dingtian believes that even if he is defeated, he should be able to retreat with his whole body.

The dark eyes of the sky are not the color of people, his eyes reveal a trace of evil and evil aura, enveloping the heavens and the earth, every time Dingtian takes a step close to it, he feels that there is a mountain in his heart, and he can't breathe, as if there is a feeling of a high mountain standing up! "Delusional to fight with the god of death, you will not be the opponent of the god of death, the power of the god of death has just begun, and the real hell will be completely opened for you!" The three-headed hellhound did not care about the bleeding head at all, and looked at Dingtian indifferently, and his crimson eyes revealed the color of contempt and cruelty.

Dingtian was speechless, a mere three-headed hellhound could not shake his determination, and he approached the eyes of the sky step by step.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the sky, and the whole world turned into a dark red world, and Dingtian saw that the heavens and the earth were dark flames scorching everything around him, and the three-headed hellhound disappeared.

Dingtian understood, he was pulled to a space formed by the god of death, which can be called hell, the dark red world was full of white bones, and even Dingtian saw inexplicable creatures gnawing on bones, and the creaking sound was terrifying.

Dingtian looked up at the sky, where a pair of eyes kept flowing out of mysterious opportunities, and illusory figures continued to appear around, which were dead and immortal resentful spirits, turned into ghosts!

One by one, the resentful spirits kept appearing, and they kept rushing towards Dingtian, Dingtian slashed over with a sword, but nothing was cut, these were illusory, but Dingtian felt the crisis.

He retreated decisively, gradually surrounded by the ghosts around him. Whining, in this dark red world is extremely terrifying, Dingtian has no choice but to exert a moment of brilliance, but the ghost is still constantly approaching, and Dingtian can only keep going backwards.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the ghost is a dark creature, he doesn't like the breath of the sun, a phoenix seal in Dingtian's hand, slapped it against the void, and the blazing extreme fire turned into a flame rune, jumping between heaven and earth, all the ghosts actually fled wildly, it seemed that out of instinct they went in the same direction, where were the eyes above the heavenly dome!

Dingtian flew into the sky again, and the heat that had been stored in his body when he was in Nirvana gushed out and filled the heavenly vault. He's found a way to deal with Sky Eyes!

Step by step, Dingtian stepped into the heavenly dome, he looked at the eyes of this evil embodiment, and the pride in his chest suddenly appeared, this is definitely the strongest of the strong!

Dingtian held the sword in his hand, and slashed down at the eyes of the god-killing technique, and the eyes in the sky were covered with a layer of black light, scattering the power of the god-killing technique, Dingtian didn't care, and the extreme fire of the whole body gathered above the fist, condensing a blazing fist.

With a punch, the entire blood-red world exploded, the blood-red world shattered, and the eyes of the two heads of the three-headed hellhound flowed blood, as if they had suffered unimaginable trauma.

Dingtian looked at the huge eyes that disappeared into the sky, silent, his eyes were broken because the three-headed hellhound did not have enough strength to support him, and he was unable to achieve the confrontation with the so-called god of death, and he was a little regretful.

Dingtian turned around, carried the sword, and came to the three-headed hellhound, the sword was raised, and it was cut down, and there was only life and death between them, and the three-headed hellhound was powerless to resist, as if he wanted to accept this result.

"Bell!" The dark world opened again, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Dingtian's hair, Dingtian retreated decisively, the dark world wrapped the three-headed hellhound inside, and the dark world gradually closed.

"Human, we still have a battle in the future!" The voice of the three-headed hellhound came from afar, Dingtian did not catch up, and if he caught up, he would only look for death, and the old immortal shot and saved the three-headed cerberus.

Dingtian had no choice but to sigh, so he missed the opportunity to kill a great enemy, according to legend, the three-headed hellhound will be more powerful with each missing head, and even when there is only one head left in the end, they will transform into the ultimate divine dog, that will be a myth!

Dingtian looked at the dark world that disappeared in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little curious, what was the reason that attracted the three-headed hellhound here, and he didn't ask it about its purpose when he patronized the battle before.

Dingtian looked around, and he felt that the feeling of being watched by someone had not disappeared, and it seemed to appear in every corner, every inch of land. He knew that there might be a Supreme Power awakened here, in charge of the Lost Lands.

The scholar said that there are some special places, there are some special old monsters, and they are not responsible for the supervision of this place, they are guardians!

Dingtian sent it slightly in his heart, since this is someone's territory, he has to pay attention in the future, he can't enter and leave here at will, and even has to tell the people of Heavenly Court not to set foot here easily in the future, and he can't lead out a big monster before he becomes an emperor.

Dingtian turned around and came to the entrance of the flood wilderness, this time he was going to find the old man of the bamboo house to find out what kind of chess pieces he had been made, so many people wanted to use him.

A golden ancient tree, the trunk actually appeared with a face, his expression was stiff, but looking at Dingtian's eyes with jealousy, he knew that this ancient tree was afraid of the little divine dragon, of course he would not hurry up This tree did not bring the little guy himself.

Dingtian walked over as usual, without the slightest curiosity and fear of the Golden Ancient Tree, the Golden Ancient Tree looked at Dingtian, and finally his face disappeared, turning into a big tree, rooted there, motionless.

Dingtian came to the mouth of the secret realm, the old man's secret realm is very special, it seems that anyone can be allowed to enter, but the strange thing is that no creature around dares to approach here, it seems that this place is more terrifying than the legendary forbidden land.

Dingtian walked in and came to the bamboo, an old man bent his waist, staring at the bamboo in a daze, as if he didn't see Dingtian coming. Dingtian had no choice but to stare at the bamboo boringly, he remembered that the old man said last time that these bamboos were the root of his detachment, so he wanted to see what was special about these bamboos