Lin Chuan scolded: "Lao Ding, don't make mistakes again and again!" ”

"Hmph, right and wrong, Lao Tzu has a clear conscience, no matter what, the black monkeys must die!" Ding Chengbei snorted coldly.

"Lao Ding, did you leave that painting left in Yizhuang?" I asked again.

Ding Chengbei said: "I didn't expect you kid to be not stupid, it was Lao Tzu who stayed at the scene to disturb the sight, but those people did fall into the head-lowering technique, I just added a little force in the back." ”

Ding Chengbei has already had a complete showdown with us, and he doesn't plan to hide anything anymore.

From this point of view, Ding Chengbei is ready to fight to the death with us and break the net.

Otherwise he wouldn't have said so much.

"But you'll know it's too late now!"

Ding Chengbei said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu just wants to make these miscellaneous people afraid, and then kill them all one by one, use their corpses to raise peach blossoms, and use their souls to nourish my son." ”

After that, Lao Ding stroked the ice coffin with a loving face, and his demeanor was the same as the two just now, which is a father's love for his son.

Ding Chengbei's face changed faster than a book.

But no matter what, Ding Chengbei's indiscriminate killing of innocents is unforgivable.

"You're using the Triple Cicada Technique?" Ye Jibei asked.

It stands to reason that even if Ding Chengbei's son's soul remains, and he will be a triple cicada, it should be impossible to resurrect the dead.

From what I know, if you want to resurrect the dead, I am afraid that you can only find the black meat Tai Sui and the white meat Tai Sui at the same time.

But it can only change lives, some people die in life, yin and yang are balanced, and they complement each other.

The body of Lao Ding's son was preserved by him, and it must have been in preparation for the resurrection.

"What triple cicadas? Lao Tzu only knew that this method would wake up my son. Ding Chengbei frowned.

It doesn't look like a lie, but he doesn't know what a triple cicada is.

Then where did his ability come from, Lin Chuan had said before that the Ding Chengbei he knew was just an old hunter who made a living from hunting, how could he know so many forbidden techniques?

According to Shen Xiu, even if he knows shamanic secret techniques, the triple cicada should not be shamanic secret techniques.

This is a kind of anti-heaven technique, which is inherently difficult for ordinary people to learn.

"Your son's three souls have left his body, and his seven spirits have been dispersed, and he can't wake up." Ye Jibei poured a basin of cold water.

Ding Chengbei shouted violently: "Shut up!" Tonight is the time for my son to wake up, and I will not allow you to destroy it! ”。

After that, Ding Chengbei suddenly unbuttoned his blindfold, revealing a scarlet eye, and there was red light in his eyes.

At the same time, Ding Chengbei's body changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he became a giant with a height of one zhang, his whole body was as black as ink, and he was about to reach the beams of the house.

He exuded a pitch-black mist, and he had an extra longbow in his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, a black feather arrow shot out.

At this time, Ding Chengbei no longer looks like a normal person at all, although he looked ugly before, he is still a person.

Now it's this kind of monster, without the slightest breath of a living person, and only a few black holes in its head.

"To tell you the truth, you all have to die tonight, I learned all this secret technique from the Great Compassion Temple, I don't know what triple cicadas, I only know that you all have to die, the Great Compassion Temple is not a place where you people can go." Ding Chengbei, who had turned into a giant, spoke in a voice that changed.

It became rough and low, almost like an electric sound.

The four of us instantly became vigilant.

It seems that Ding Duyan has been to the Temple of Great Compassion, which is much beyond my expectations.

"Be careful, Old Ghost Ding is going to fight hard!" Xiao Yuntian said in a deep voice.

"The Great Compassion Temple is the resting place of the gods, and everyone who wants to go should die!" Ding Chengbei roared angrily.

The speed of that feather arrow was very fast, and it shot in front of a few of us in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuntian flipped it with one hand, as if he had been prepared, and a piece of brass ancient mirror instantly appeared in his hand.

I've seen this mirror twice, once when I confronted the old turtle spirit, and once when I faced Su Nian.

I know it's a very powerful weapon.

Xiao Yuntian's fingers moved, and in an instant, he drew a talisman on the mirror, and Xiao Yuntian shouted: "Ziwei!" ”

A golden light shot out from the mirror, colliding with the ink arrow shot by Ding Chengbei, and the ink arrow suddenly disappeared.

Ziwei, one of the secrets of Taoism, can overcome ghosts, it is none other than Ziwei.

I also had this secret on the gourd of the head of the house before, and the size of the power of the Taoist secret is completely directly related to the height of the caster's Taoism.

Purple light is sheng, and we all feel a huge amount of energy behind it.

Xiao Yuntian snorted: "You guys stand back." ”

The three of us subconsciously retreated, and I was relieved that Xiao Yuntian was one hundred and twenty.

If he hadn't come over this time, I wouldn't have known how to clean up Ding Chengbei.

Ding Chengbei roared wildly and shot three arrows in succession, this time I saw it clearly, there was a roar of grievances on the arrows, and the piercing screams made people's hairs stand on end.

It's like the ghost soldiers that the two blind duo pop up in kung fu, a song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world.

But these things are not worth mentioning at all in front of Xiao Yuntian's Ziwei Yan.

I haven't seen him for a while, and Xiao Yuntian's ability seems to have grown a little longer.

This guy is such a freak.

Those ink arrows were blocked by Xiao Yuntian lightly, and the three of us had to retreat to the side and retreat, Xiao Yuntian seemed to be confident in dealing with Ding Chengbei, his messy hair fluttered with the cold wind, and it actually began to snow in the sky again.

We looked at the heroic Xiao Yuntian, and we felt that we couldn't intervene at all.