Chapter 45: The War Demon Clan

On the second day, Dingtian slept until noon, and his spirit was unusually full, if he slept like this often, it was actually not bad, but Dingtian knew that monks were the same as mortals, mortals had to seek a living, and monks had to spend more time cultivating.

Honest struggle and moving forward is what you should do.

Dingtian left the inn and went to the north, listening to the introduction of the child, the north seems to be covered with snow all year round, so there will be the wonders of the Tianshan Mountains, and the legend of the Xuanyuan Emperor of the Purple Star, the real emperor-level powerhouse once sacrificed in the Tianshan Mountains, and the audience gave incense and fire to the mind!

Dingtian was a little surprised when he heard this for the first time, because the Yin and Yang scholar said that the Lord of Heaven was wiped out of Heaven by day and night because of the power of luck, and the power of incense is also a kind of power of luck, what can the power of luck do?

Dingtian couldn't figure it out, and could only hope that the clan would know why.

Tianshan, in the northernmost part of the Purple Star, where it is snowy all the year round, it is said that once someone in the Purple Star led down the Nine Heavens Immortal Light there, and some people even saw it with their own eyes, the ancient and mysterious angels were chanting.

Xuanyuan of the imperial clan is said to have occupied this place as a garden, and it is rumored that Xuanyuan once borrowed the fairy light to sacrifice and reached an agreement with an ancient Taoist system. As for the truth or falsehood, everything will be clear as long as it reaches the family.

Snowflakes flying, the years change, when entering the territory of the Tianshan Mountains, Dingtian looked at the strange snowflakes under the rules of nature, stunned.

The snowflakes of different shapes are the essence of heaven and earth, and they may have copied a kind of rule, or they may just be a beautiful self-expression. There is creation in heaven and earth, and snowflakes are not one of them. Gentle and delicate!

Dingtian remembers the appearance of snowflakes, depicting them bit by bit, and feeling them little by little. A snowflake in my mind seems to be dancing, light as flowing water, but it contains murderous intent!

Dingtian closed his eyes, unfolded his body with his mind, shuttled through the snowflakes, breathed with the vast mountains and rivers, and the former Qiankun step became more mysterious and unpredictable, although it was in the snow, but there was no trace of the snow.

After a long time, Dingtian opened his eyes, looked behind him, and laughed: "It turns out that the most ordinary thing, the simplest, can best point to the source!"

No wonder the demigod realm requires the shape to be like flowing water, just to give up indifferent tricks and simplify the complex! Dingtian understands that although the path he will take in the future is more difficult, he has the qualifications to stand out from the crowd. **Sanctification! Dharma should be comparable to heaven and earth!

"I have to say, you are really strong! My war demon clan, those with your qualifications have been sealed, but unfortunately, you can't be left!"

Dingtian suddenly looked back at a young man with a vicissitudes of life and an indifferent expression.

The war demon clan, Dingtian was stunned, his father seemed to have almost wiped out the clan before, it seems that he has to be careful.

"Your Excellency, I have been peeping for a long time, just because I am talented? You are going to kill me? Where do you come from?" Dingtian sneered, not caring about the other party's murderous gaze.

Because the opposite side is only exuding the Taishi realm, it seems that his father has indeed crippled this race.

A cruel smile tugged at the corner of the young man's mouth, "You are the most gifted, but arrogant fellow I have ever met! The young man shook his head, his face showing a trace of unbearability, but this expression Dingtian felt a little disgusting.

"I'm not interested in discussing idiocy with you, you're self-righteous and have decided to eat me, you're just sitting in the well and watching the sky!"

Dingtian walked step by step, and his body seemed to melt into the snow of heaven and earth, mysterious and unpredictable.

The young man was about to sarcastically mock the other party, but suddenly his pupils shrank, he was a little incredulous, the other party was just enlightened in the snow, and it was so powerful, he had a fear in his heart, maybe the younger generation in the clan, no one would be his opponent.

This son will definitely not be able to stay!

The middle-aged man roared, and the monstrous demonic qi surged out from his body, covering his body, and the falling snowflakes miraculously deviated from the range of the demonic qi.

"Let me show you, the Nine Heavens of my Demon Clan!" The black demonic qi mixed with endless momentum rolled over.

Dingtian didn't dare to be careless, raised his hand and punched, as if it was a blessing to the soul, the fist shook the sky, invincible, and blasted the demonic energy in all directions. The fist shattered a hill in the distance.

The young man on the opposite side disagreed, raised his hand and waved, and a big hand with surging demonic energy shattered the space. Carrying the fragments of broken space, roll towards Dingtian!

Dingtian stepped on the Qiankun step and retreated instantly. Raise your hand to attract the essence of heaven and earth, the six black holes are surging, and the core law of life and death in the Immortal Martial Emperor Sutra - reincarnation technique!

The six black holes seemed to contain the power to destroy everything, and they collided violently with the big hand of demonic energy, and pieces of space were shattering, and the two of them each took a step back.

An ancient universe was led out by young people, the stars collapsed, and the endless star field smashed towards Dingtian.

"The sword is coming!" Dingtian roared, a sword slashed out, the power of the two worlds of immortals and demons tore apart the universe, and the sword light slashed towards the young man on the opposite side, killing the gods, turning Taiji into the power of yin and yang, sweeping away the eight directions with the immortal light, and killing the war demons on the opposite side with endless sharp energy.

"It can't be so strong!" the young man was slashed by a sword, and his body was constantly cracking, and it seemed that he was about to disappear in an instant.

Dingtian didn't have the slightest joy, he knew that the other party still had weapons out yet, and the strongest technique of the War Demon Clan was the "War Demon Sutra".

Sure enough, the young man on the opposite side was blood-red all over his body, his body was recovering, and Dingtian had not passed, because he felt a kind of crisis, a special weapon!

The young man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the battle in his eyes was like a flame. He stared at Dingtian: "You are strong enough, you are worth my full strength! The core technique of my Demon Fighting Clan, you are honored to see it before you die." ”

Dingtian has no words, the strongest of the war demon clan is not the demonic qi, but the battle!

Then you have to give it your all!

Young people sealed their hands, a battlefield sealed the surroundings, and young people became the center of the world.

"Eternal Heaven!" the young man roared, and the entire battlefield turned into a world, the heavens and the earth were shaking, the heavens were sinking, the earth was crumbling, and they were going to return to chaos.

Dingtian's expression was solemn, he floated in the void, watching the heaven and earth overturn, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and the emperor was decided. Although he has walked out of his own way, the Emperor Jing is unique, and now he can only rely on the Emperor Jing.

Knowing the sea, the two words of the years, as stable as a world, Dingtian tried to communicate, because he already knew that there was a method in the emperor's decision, the name said: The vicissitudes of eternity!

Dingtian slowly realized the power of the years, not at all in the accident world has been about to unite the heaven and earth, in the sea of knowledge seems to have passed a thousand years, or even longer, Dingtian finally touched the word moon, a mysterious imprint unfolded in the sea of knowledge.

"The vicissitudes of heaven and earth, the reincarnation of rebirth!The creation of heaven and earth, the vicissitudes of eternity!" The ancient scriptures lead to a mysterious power that washes every corner of Dingtian's body.

The young man looked at Dingtian with a pale face, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "Treat this as an illusion?

When heaven and earth gradually touched Dingtian, Dingtian opened his eyes and looked at heaven and earth, and the power of time was pervasive in his eyes.

"The vicissitudes of eternity!" Dingtian's hands were between his hands, the mysterious rules beat, the golden yellow froze the whole world, the sky began to rise, the earth fell, the power of time knocked the young man back to the original point, his body was shrinking, and gradually turned into nothingness, Dingtian finally only saw the unwillingness of the young man!

The whole world seems to have reverted to snowy white with the disappearance of youth, and there is a deep pit. Dingtian's body was covered with bloodshots, because he used too strong a law, the cost was bound to be immeasurable, and Dingtian couldn't care about healing.

He stumbled away, leaving behind a pit created by the battlefield. Dingtian fled for a long time and stopped.

Next to the deep pit, a middle-aged man frowned and muttered to himself: It seems that that guy is dead, this Tianshan is really not simple, and the kid who the Lord asked to rob and kill has not appeared until now. It's a real hassle. It's just a layer of the Taishi realm, and it doesn't have much impact.

The middle-aged man stared at the bloodstains in front of him, and there was a hint of cruelty in his expression......

"Of course, you must die!" he said, turning into a beam of light and following the trail of blood.

In a valley, Dingtian crossed his knees, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.

"I deliberately left blood stains, and the people behind me shouldn't have noticed it, but why am I so upset?"

Dingtian's brows furrowed, and he sighed as he looked at the injuries on his body.

"Let's take care of our injuries first! The soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth!" Dingtian was about to close his eyes, when suddenly a sense of crisis approached.

Dingtian stared at Taniguchi, and suddenly his face was a little ugly!