Just when the artifact in Master Huo's hand stirred up a brilliant divine light, Ding Xiaoyi stopped him with an arrow step.

He knew that no matter what, he couldn't change the outcome of the dwarves, but that didn't mean he didn't do anything.

Master Huo's face changed, he didn't know what Ding Xiaoyi was going to do.

"Senior, all the dwarven refiners have been slaughtered by them, please leave a little fire for the dwarf clan." Ding Xiaoyi pleaded with Master Nahuo.

Master Huo showed a sad expression on his face, and he shook his head at Ding Xiaoyi and said, "This is the calamity of our dwarf race, and it cannot be changed. Ding Xiaoyou, thank you for your kindness."

After hearing Master Huo's tragic words, Ding Xiaoyi's heart darkened.

The long sword in his hand stirred up a brilliant sword, and he took the lead in rushing towards the group of imperial guards.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient. It's just a small cultivator, do you want to be presumptuous in front of this emperor?"

Emperor Yongtian saw Ding Xiaoyi raise the long sword in his hand and rush towards Emperor Wei, and his face showed a look of disdain.

Seeing this, Master Huo's face couldn't help but change.

He hurriedly swept towards Ding Xiaoyi, but his figure had already been locked by those imperial guards.

As soon as he swept up, several imperial guards swept towards him with several brilliant divine radiances.

Ding Xiaoyi was distracted, the long sword in his hand turned into layers of swords, and the sword shot towards the emperor's guard.

"Bang, bang, bang",

Several dull sounds arose, and all the sword rays stirred up by the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand were blocked by those imperial guards.

The rolling coercion shrouded Ding Xiaoyi, causing his pupils to shrink.

The gap in cultivation made it difficult for him to move an inch, and he could only desperately pour the power of the laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life into the long sword.

The human sword let out a high-pitched sword groan, and I saw a series of sword lights crisscrossing and rising.

The cultivation coercion of the divine realm that shrouded him had only weakened slightly, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

Ding Xiaoyi's body was pressed by the power of the divine realm, as if it was stuck in the mud.

His movements were extremely slow, and the faces of the guards were mocking and contemptuous.

"Bang, bang, bang",

Master Huo was hit by the artifacts in the hands of several imperial guards, his body shook several times, and a red blood stain spilled from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Ding Xiaoyi was also uncomfortable.

He was imprisoned by the powerful cultivators of those imperial guards.

This is a gap in cultivation, which makes Ding Xiaoyi bitter and helpless.

Even though the human sword in his hand was also a peerless artifact, his cultivation was still weak, and the gap in cultivation was like a heavenly trench that could not be filled with others.

Cultivation is imprisoned, Ding Xiaoyi is like a mouse being played, powerless and helpless.

"Boy, you actually speak disrespectfully to Lord Juggernaut, let's have a good time with you."

A white light flashed in the hand of one of the imperial guards, and an ordinary long knife appeared in his hand.

"You have the ability to imprison your own cultivation, and see that the master doesn't kill you, and you don't leave a piece of armor."

Although Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation was imprisoned by those Divine Realm Emperor Guards, he didn't have any panic, and he pretended to be very unconvinced to the Emperor Guard.

"This ......",

The emperor Wei showed a look of embarrassment on his face, he didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so confident.

Although his cultivation was imprisoned, as an emperor guard, he had already reached the realm of gods, and his physical body was several times stronger than that mortal small sword cultivator.

But this was not up to him, he was the emperor of the Divine Domain, and he looked at the middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing.

"Bendi doesn't know where you came from, Bendi wants to convince you, even if he cultivates to be imprisoned, or lowers his cultivation to the same level as you, you don't have any chance of winning."

Di Yongtian was extremely domineering towards Ding Xiao

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"Cut, who wouldn't talk big, you just practiced for hundreds of years more than Master and me, if Master has enough time, you are not worthy."

Ding Xiaoyi said even more domineeringly to the Lord of the Divine Domain.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's confident and domineering words, a playful and contemptuous smile appeared on the faces of this group of imperial guards.

It's just a mortal realm sword cultivator, and he actually wants to be compared to them.

They didn't know how many they had seen in the mortal realm sword cultivators, but it was the first time they had seen such a madness.

That Emperor Yongtian's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw a divine glow shrouded towards the imperial guard.

The aura of cultivation around the Emperor Wei subsided like a tide, and there was no cultivation on his body.

With the disappearance of the Emperor's cultivation, Ding Xiaoyi felt that his cultivation was back.

The mysterious prohibition that had been imprisoned on him was gone.

The emperor Wei showed a hideous look on his face, he was holding an ordinary long knife in his hand, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

The cultivation aura of that emperor guard subsided like a tide, and Ding Xiaoyi was overjoyed.

It seems that this godly powerhouse is nothing more than that.

Even though his physical body is several times stronger than his own, how can he be weak.

If he was given enough time, he could easily trample this group of imperial guards under his feet, and he was only in his twenties.

His cultivation time is too short, not because his strength is not enough, but because he does not have enough time.

"Bang, bang" twice, the dwarf old man was knocked away by an imperial guard and landed at Ding Xiaoyi's feet.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this dwarf old man, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he only hated himself for being too weak in cultivation.

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"Since you are not convinced, then Bendi will give you a fair chance, and if you lose, then you can tell Bendi the whereabouts of the Eternal Flame, how about it?"

Di Yongtian's face was very calm, and that kind of temperament that was not angry and self-righteous came out spontaneously.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the master of the Divine Domain, his heart trembled slightly, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually have insight into all this.

"Joke, how does the master know the whereabouts of the eternal fire, you don't know as the master of this divine domain, I am just a mortal realm sword cultivator."

Ding Xiaoyi's heart couldn't help but be cold, compared to shamelessness, he felt that no one was his opponent.

"Boy, do you really think that this emperor will not dare to kill you. Give you one last chance, and if you win, take this old dwarf man away, and if you lose, both of you will die."

Di Yongtian pointed at the sluggish Master Huo and scolded Ding Xiaoyi angrily.

The reason why he imprisoned the cultivation of that emperor guard was to retreat as advance, who knew that Ding Xiaoyi was even more cunning than he expected.

In the end, he had to threaten the life of the old dwarf.

"Yes, you have to talk the talk. The lord of the dignified divine domain should be a promise, right?" Ding Xiaoyi nodded and said to the Lord of the Divine Domain.

"Boy, you don't talk cool here, you don't have to provoke the emperor, as long as you defeat the emperor's guard, this time the emperor will spare you."

The Lord of the Divine Domain flicked his sleeves, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi majestically and domineeringly.

"That relationship is good, I will rest assured, master."

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, and the long sword pointed at the emperor guard, and the emperor guard's face became extremely hideous.

A mere mortal realm sword cultivator actually dared to challenge him, which was simply an insult to him.

Although his cultivation has only fallen to the same realm as Ding Xiaoyi, his physical body has already undergone the baptism of several heavenly tribulations.

That physical body is no longer the body of a mortal, it is the body of an immortal god.

"Then let me fight with your group of emperors in advance, and in the future, I will have the bottom in my heart to kill the gods."

Ding Xiaoyi's long sword waved, one after another

Brilliant swords burst out.

I saw that the sword light crisscrossed and rose, and the temperament around Ding Xiaoyi's body changed in that moment.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi, whose temperament suddenly changed, the emperor's face sank slightly.

He raised the long knife in his hand and swung it at Ding Xiaoyi.

The power of all kinds of laws of heaven and earth lingered on the long knife, and I saw that the space around me trembled slightly, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth turned into invisible mountains and roared towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi held the sword in his left hand, and he made a sword drawing motion with his right hand.

His body was slightly owed, and the imperial guard long knife lingered with the power of various laws.

I saw that the long knife made a sharp and piercing sound in the void, and swung towards him.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that this world was different from his original world.

The world is more solid, the space is more stable, and he has not adapted to this world.