Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ten Thousand Enemies!

Dingtian returned to the enlightenment land of the Tianshan Mountains, where in addition to snowflakes, there was also a big pit, and he knew that he had fallen into a heavy siege, and the war demon clan had already surrounded him.

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, the emperor's bloodline, hehe, I'm going to turn you into a dead man today!" The rolling demonic energy covers the sky and the sun, and this piece of heaven and earth looks extremely depressing under the cover of demonic energy.

Dingtian looked ahead with a flat expression, he knew that there was a strong man in the Saint King realm on the other side, but he was still not afraid, because the little divine dragon finally woke up, and after they simply communicated, Dingtian did not choose to run away this time, he wanted to kill!

I, the emperor Dingtian is not a soft persimmon, not someone who wants to pinch it can be pinched casually!

Dingtian's hair was scattered, and the chaotic body came out of the body, and wisps of chaotic body retreated the demonic qi, and the chaotic divine light began to wreak havoc.

"How is this possible, how is it a chaotic body!Isn't it the emperor's bloodline!" That Saint King realm appeared in front of the army, his face was full of disbelief, he pinched himself fiercely, and finally believed that he was not mistaken, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the chaotic body should not live!

"Kill me!" he waved his hand. Groups of figures rushed forward.

Dingtian looked at the front with an indifferent expression, a punch was swung, crushing everything, the vicissitudes of life shattered the fist, shaking the sky, the ancient fist intent, affecting the figures rushing up, where the fist wind passed, a piece of figure exploded, and the blood stained the world in front of him. Dingtian opens and closes, and kills forward step by step.

Suddenly, the three-tailed banner shook, and a black shadow was full of thunder and lightning mixed with black gas, looking up to the sky and roaring, he tore a war demon clan in front of him to pieces with his bare hands, and his eyes were terrifyingly blood-red. The three-tailed banner shook again, and the demon shadow's eyes turned to Dingtian, and the scarlet eyes only had endless killing intent!

"This is the war demon! the real war demon! is the ultimate form of our race, you can enjoy it!" a voice came indifferently.

Dingtian didn't have the slightest fear, the battle demon of the Taishi realm, let me see how powerful you really are.

The chaotic aura of Dingtian was gone, and six worlds appeared in front of him, this is a perfect version of the reincarnation technique, what Dingtian asked the six old men for, the outline of the six reincarnations!

The six worlds, as if opening the heavens and the earth, the mysterious qi machine was circling in all directions, and the demon shadow seemed to only have a sense of battle, and rushed over, tearing the six world passages with his bare hands. The momentum of Dingtian's whole body changed, the six worlds changed, the starry sky in six directions was suppressed, and endless stars fell.

The demon shadow raised his head and made a mysterious mark, the mark hit the sky full of stars, the moment the two collided, the mark suddenly shone brightly, the thunder bloomed, and in an instant, the six starry skies were filled with thunder, everything was shattered, and Dingtian's expression was solemn. With a stroke of his hands, the six starry skies disappeared again, and the six divine beast phantoms occupied this heaven and earth, but suddenly, the void shattered, and the six phantoms dimmed and disappeared.

Dingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a little disappointed, his own realm was not enough to attract the power of the divine beast to come.

He began to look at the shadow rushing in front of him, and pushed forward with both hands!

"The vicissitudes of eternity!" The golden light began to sweep in all directions, and everything was consciously pushed into the past by Dingtian. Dingtian knew that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary Demon Clan, he was a peerless genius, he couldn't reverse the two realms, he wanted to try to break everything to the original point, and see who he was sober! Because this person did not have the breath of the Demon Clan, even if it was black qi, it was just an appearance, and it couldn't deceive too many people.

Time seems to be going backwards, the golden breath on Dingtian's body is boiling, and a huge shadow of himself appears behind him, and he is also exerting the vicissitudes of eternity, everything has been beaten back to the original point, the breath of the war demon seems to be retreating, and the demon shadow who rushed over hugged his head and shouted, and there was hatred in his popular red eyes.

The face of the war demon clan changed, and he shook the three-tailed flag, and the black war demon aura was like chains binding the demon shadow.

"Little guy, go ahead and grab the flag!" Dingtian shouted, a phantom from Dingtian's body flashed, and flew towards the three-tailed flag, looking up to the sky with a dragon shadow, a piece of the war demon clan exploded, the little guy opened his mouth and sucked, and the three-tailed banner was swallowed into his stomach. Dingtian once again exerts the vicissitudes of eternity.

The demon shadow that was originally filled with black qi gradually faded away from the black qi and demonic qi, and the thunder on the body was crisscrossed. A young man looked around with a confused expression, and when his gaze touched the people of the War Demon Clan, a monstrous aura erupted all over his body.

"Scum, return my sect!" suddenly flew towards the realm of the Holy King, not seeing the other party's contempt at all.

Dingtian had no choice but to let the little guy in the sky rush over and stun the other party, and then threw it to Dingtian.

The Saint King Realm on the opposite side waved his hand, and the rest of the clansmen retreated behind him, his eyes staring at the sky solemnly: "Your Excellency, you are the half-step quasi-emperor of the dragon clan, do you also want to participate in this matter? "

The little guy had a look of contempt on his face, I am a descendant of the noble Flood Desolate Dragon God! Originally, he was going to despise the other party for not being knowledgeable, but Dingtian transmitted the voice, and wanted to pretend to be like a giant dragon clansman, so as to cover up the identity of the descendant of the dragon god of the desolation!

The little guy had no choice but to be stupid, and pointed at the war demon clan on the opposite side: "Old guy, as a noble dragon clan! I'm going to take away the people here, you'd better not stop it, otherwise I'll roast you and eat it!" After all, the little guy is not yet an adult, and his voice is a little milky. Even with his body like a small water snake, it was a little funny, and Dingtian could only hold back a smile.

Although the middle-aged man on the opposite side was very annoyed, he could only hold back, even if the little guy on the other side was not a dragon, the breath of the half-step quasi-emperor was absolutely impossible to be wrong, and the dragon clan was not something that casual people could afford to provoke!

He snorted coldly, waved his hand and left with the Battle Demon Clan, coming and going as fast as he could. The next guy suddenly flew back into Dingtian's arms, with a puzzled expression: "Why don't you kill them, they are easy to bully!"

"Little guy, this is after the flood famine, it is not a big problem to destroy a Taishi realm casually, but casually destroying a Saint King realm will cause a big storm, and now is not the time for the whole world to be the enemy! There will be a chance for you to beat you in the future!" Dingtian stared at the distant War Demon Clansman, revealing a cruel smile.

I will destroy you one by myself! You are just a stepping stone on my way to becoming an emperor!

"Hey, this white boy, why does his body contain so much lightning power, this is playing with fire!" The little guy stared at the young man who was holding Dingtian, with a look of surprise.

"Maybe he likes thunder and lightning to abuse himself, so he carries some with him in case of backup!" Dingtian smiled maliciously. The little guy had a look that I understood.

Dingtian dragged the young man, and the little one lay in his arms, found a valley, and stayed. Caught a pheasant and served it for dinner. The corners of the little guy's mouth drooled, and he looked at Dingtian to roast and eat.

"Where is this?" a young man walked over, his expression was a little confused, looking at Dingtian, his eyes were even more vigilant.

"I saved you, be my little brother!" Dingtian looked at the other party with a grin, "Or kill you!" Dingtian made a gesture of cutting his neck.

The young man was stunned, looking at the one person and one dragon in front of him, especially when he fell his gaze on the little guy, his expression was a little strange: "You are the Honghuang Dragon Clan, right?"

"Eh, how do you know that he looks like the Flood Dragon Clan?" Dingtian looked at the young man opposite in surprise.

"I'm like everything, big brother, I'm originally from the Flood Dragon Clan!" the little guy was very unconvinced.

"I'm from Thunder Valley, a small sect in the Flood Era, a sect hidden in the Purple Star after the Flood Wilderness was shattered. My name is Lei Yunfeng, and I am the descendant of Lei Valley!" the young man introduced himself with a sad face.

Dingtian was a little stunned, "My name is Dingtian, you can call me eldest brother! As for the little water snake in front of you, you can call him little loach!" Dingtian said with a solemn face, it seems that many inheritances in the flood era have not been broken, if someone sees through the little guy, it is estimated that the group that was once bullied by the dragon clan will chase after him desperately.

The young man on the opposite side glanced at the little loach and nodded heavily. The little guy's face changed suddenly: "Xiaobai, I'll call you like this in the future!" The little guy's face was indignant. Dingtian laughed, and the black lines on his face were full of thunderclouds and winds. Do you know that I'm for your good!" Thundercloud Wind looked at the little loach with disdain.

Dingtian and Lei Yunfeng chatted together, and he understood that Lei Gu cultivated the Thunder Rite and used the thunder to temper his body. In order to pursue the flesh endlessly, it is said that the Thunder Valley was called the Thunder Sect during the flood period! His founder was a cultivator who cultivated the power of thunder, and the body was not afraid of the punishment of heaven and earth.

Lei Zong has the emperor realm, Dingtian wants to get out of Lei Yunfeng's hands, but the other party doesn't give face at all, the two almost fight for this, and finally Dingtian loses money, so he stops. However, Dingtian would ask tentatively from time to time, but the thundercloud wind on the other side simply blackened his face and didn't say a word, so Dingtian had no choice but to smile and continue to do his own thing.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Dingtian saw that Lei Yunfeng had almost recovered in the Taishi realm, so he took him away.

"Where are we going? Big brother." The little one's eyes looked around. "Go back to Heaven!" Dingtian said word by word. Lei Yunfeng's body was stunned: "Heavenly Court has already been destroyed!"

"I built it! I don't accept you to build one!" Dingtian looked proud, but he also had some drums in his heart, if he was remembered by some existence, he wouldn't be enough to see it, he didn't see it, he was as strong as the lord of the heavenly court, and the inheritance was also destroyed, poor scholar, how did you hurt me to build the heavenly court!

Dingtian sighed for a while. The little guy's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything. And Lei Yunfeng looked a little disdainful, I'm afraid it's a one-person Heavenly Court! No, add me two people and a divine dragon!