Ding Shan has always been curious about the origin of the dove.

I've been curious since I knew that there was a dove old man, and I was even more curious after coming into contact with the dove elder.

Because of the particularity of the Fang Shi Dao inheritance, although each generation of inheritors can dominate for a while with the secret method of magic when they are young, most of them will end up desolate when they are old.

This is true even in his vein.

Just like Ding Hai, he didn't have such a temperament before, but he saw his grandfather die tragically, and his temperament changed overnight, and he became as flamboyant and crazy as he is now.

In Ding Hai's own words, since he is destined to die well, he should be happy in time and live happily, and when it is time to die, he will die.

Although Ding Shan was a little confident that he would not end up like his grandfather, he was also concerned when he heard Ding Hai's words.

It's just too tragic.

On the other hand, the vein of the old dove has been passed down for many years, and I have not heard of anyone going crazy and chaotic, and it is because the old dove is inherited with the same name.

These strange actions aroused Ding Shan's curiosity.

It's just that there is no connection between the old lineage inheritance and his lineage inheritance, and Ding Shan was both intentional and powerless before, until the old man took the initiative to find Ding Hai to seek cooperation, and Ding Shan's previously dusty mind became active again.

He originally entrusted Ding Hai to talk to him, but now it seems that his stupid brother has been tricked.

At this moment, Ding Shan really had the urge to stretch out his hand and strangle Ding Hai.

Worse than useless!

"I used to think that your vein was mysterious, but I didn't expect that this vein would be yours alone from beginning to end, right?"

Ding Shan sighed.

"I should have guessed it a long time ago."

The name that is inherited in the same vein is the biggest flaw in itself.

But then again, if Jiang Qi hadn't broken through this obstacle today, who would have dared to make such a bold preset conjecture.

"How did you survive these three hundred years?"

Ding Shan was equally curious.

In this world, I have never heard of a person like the dove who can live in the world for one life after another, which is already another kind of immortality.

"Alive, alive, just living unconsciously for three hundred years!"

The old words of the dove are full of vicissitudes.

"I see!"

Ding Shan bowed.

The old man didn't care at first, but after returning to his body, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ding Shan.

"You, can you move?"

The dove said in a tone of disbelief.

"I can just move!"

Ding Shan bowed his head again, raised his hand and pressed down as he spoke, so the situation changed dramatically.

A corner of the starry sky in mid-air suddenly lit up with light, and it was a three-day star with Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, and Tianshiyuan.

The rich purple qi ran through the nine heavens like a long sky and fell into Ding Shan's body.

Wisps of white gas emanated from the pores, and Ding Shan's figure became more and more majestic, and the streamer fell into his body, as if there was a robe draped, and thousands of stars turned like a long dragon.

"Hahaha, I knew that Ding Shan didn't fail so easily."

Ding Hai was laughing happily at the moment, and he couldn't control his dancing.

"When did you find out?"

Lin Guoer ruthlessly exposed Ding Hai's lies, and she couldn't get used to seeing him so arrogant and shameless.

"I just know!"

Ding Hai responded with a stiff neck.

"You've only been in contact with Ding Shan for a long time, how do you know about Ding Shan's horror."

"That guy has learned all the secret techniques of Fang Shi Dao when he was fourteen years old, and when he was sixteen years old, he has mastered all the methods and techniques at his fingertips, and even my grandfather said that he is the most talented disciple in the history of Fang Shi Dao."

"Who would have thought that when he was seventeen years old, that guy suddenly had a nervous nerve and said that Master Fang's Dao secret technique was terrifying, and he wanted to stop using a body of magic arts, and then he turned his head to learn the secret skills of the Dao Sect and began to cultivate his body!"

"The mountain doctor's fate is divined, but these ghost things that fool people in the Daomen have been learned by him, and he has made a living from them for half his life."

"I thought that guy was useless at the time, but from my youth to now, I have fought against each other more than a hundred times, but I have failed miserably again and again."

"And Ding Shan's strongest means is this technique of driving the stars and inviting the gods, which can borrow the power of the heavens and stars for his own use, and can transform the Nine Heavens Star official body to walk in the world, only this hand is that I have learned all the magic and can't help him."

Ding Hai sighed bitterly.

If this is not the case, how can he be forced to learn well.

It's aggrieved to think about.

As he spoke, Ding Shan had already raised his hand to suppress the old man.

"Beidou is dead, Nandou is alive!"

Ding Shan's voice was ethereal, his voice went straight into the sky, and the stars flickered in mid-air, as if a starlight fell from the sky and went straight into Ding Shan's palm.

A black and white pisces plate that rotates yin and yang quickly expands, approaching the dove to get old.

Seeing this, the old dove's face changed wildly, his hands were even printed with the law, the three evil qi filled his body, and he opened his mouth to drink out the magic sound, which was the chaos of the soldiers, and the people's hearts were restless.

Ding Shan was unmoved, and the corners of his mouth showed a sarcastic look.

"Gu Lao Mo is not confused, the three evil stars also belong to the Beidou and Nandou, at this moment you actually use the power of the three evil stars to deal with me, are you not confused?"

When the old man heard this, his face sank.

He was indeed a little too anxious before.

The key is that when he saw that Ding Shan was actually wearing a Star Dou magic robe, the whole person was so shocked that he was in a hurry, and he actually made such a stupid move.

Sure enough, under the Ding Mountain Yin and Yang Wheel, the white light of the Three Evils was quickly wiped out into ashes.

Seeing this, the old man directly threw out the crutches in his hand, and the wooden crutches turned into a spirit snake in mid-air, fighting with the yin and yang turntable.

Jiang Qi has been watching from behind, originally thinking that Ding Shan was trapped on the stage, and it was time for him to help, who would have thought that Ding Shan would get rid of the trap of the old dove by his own means.

Now the situation has reversed, and only the final blow is missing.

The true yuan in Jiang Qi's body rolled, and he saw the opportunity to fly up like a big bird, and the seals in his hands moved, and the mountains gathered in his hands, falling straight towards the old dove's shoulder.

If it weren't for the follow-up that needed the cooperation of the old man, Jiang Qi's seal at this moment would not just be smashed on the shoulder, but a blow would kill him.

The howling wind came first, and the old man felt the wind that blew across his cheeks like a knife, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

"Lin Muyi, you still haven't come to help!"

The dove raised his head to the sky and roared, and his voice ran through the night.

After hearing this, Jiang Qi was equally shocked and became vigilant.

I saw a pitch-black figure squeezed out of the night, just in front of Jiang Qi, and raised his hand to be the same magic power as Jiang Qi.

Mountain Mover!

The seal was formed in just a moment, and a mountain smashed down, facing Jiang Qi in one place, and the strength of the two was counteracted, and they immediately flew out upside down.

In the dark night, Jiang Qi heard a soft sound, and the two of them stood still, staring at each other fiercely.

Lin Muqi lifted the glasses that had fallen off, and asked with a little doubt: "Boy, which line of Taiping Dao are you?" ”

"Where did you learn the art of moving mountains? Why haven't I seen you before? ”

(End of chapter)