At this moment, the hundreds of demon cultivators in the stands of the mountain were all stunned and speechless.

The ink in the ring is vertical and horizontal, condensed into a real thing, and the construction of the Nine Palaces Lingge is like building an ink-colored square house across the circle of Li Xu out of thin air.

In that square house, more than 20 small qi palaces were split, Ding Xing Duzhen Middle Palace, sitting on the lotus platform, maintaining the operation of the qi palace, except for him, all the other people who entered the palace were prey.

The demon cultivators fought all day long, and they were used to seeing strong winds and waves, but they had never learned such strange powers.

"Oh my God, is this an ancient artifact?"

"It should be some kind of Nine Palace Array, but the speed at which he formed the formation was too fast!"

"With this formation, he single-handedly suppressed the four Xuanfetal Period Guardian Protectors, and more than 20 juniors in the Qi Cultivation Period, all of them in the palace, if he was given a fair chance to fight, wouldn't he be invincible during the Xuanfetus Period?"

"This kind of nine-square grid has no lethality, it can only act as a defensive barrier, if he dares to call the Xuanfetus invincible, then how can those killers of the six sects of the Demon Domain deal with themselves?

said that Ding Xing was far behind, but the demon cultivators were growing their own ambition and destroying the prestige of others.

You must know that Deacon Liang Zhongxian is the confidant of the castle lord Luo Chizi, like a master and apprentice, although Liang Zhongxian only has a mid-stage cultivation of the Xuanti, but those late monks in the fort do not dare to say that they can kill him, but Ding Xing only took out an axe and killed Liang Zhongxian in the ring.

Therefore, even if the most powerful group of Xuanfei disciples of the Demon Sect came in person, if they wanted to defeat Ding Xing alone, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult.

Just when the demon cultivators were hotly discussed, a group of Xuanfei monks suddenly flew outside the mountain, all dressed in uniform robes.

"The law enforcement envoys are here, many Taoist friends, let's go back to the cave, when these law enforcement envoys kill the red eye, even our own people in the castle will be beaten!"

The law enforcement envoy is designed to protect the safety of Yutian Fort, and any foreign monk who pretends to be in the fort is the target of the law enforcement envoy.

Ding Xing appeared in the ring as a 'high pavilion', and immediately a demon cultivator quickly notified the law enforcement hall.

But these law enforcement envoys rushed over with great momentum, and when they saw the ink-colored nine palaces in the ring, they didn't dare to approach for a while.

They each landed at a 'mountain protection flag', cast spells together, and prepared to activate the formation, first breaking the Nine Palace Enchantment, and then teaming up to snipe Ding Xing.

There are a total of 16 mountains here, and the 'Mountain Protection Flag' is also 16 poles, which are used daily to suppress the ring and prevent the Taichung fighting method from spreading to the audience.

In the event of a sudden accident, such as a bold monk like Ding Xing, who jumps into the ring to make trouble, the 'Mountain Protection Banner' can activate an attack formation.

But this kind of formation is not strong, and the effect is only interference, after all, the 'Mountain Protection Banner' was refined by the castle lord Luo Chizi, mainly to block the ring.

After a while, the sixteen 'Mountain Protection Flags' flashed at the same time, forming strips of turquoise wind blades, rushing into the ink-colored Nine Palaces from all directions.

These wind blades were like razors, slashing at the Nine Palaces Qi Wall, and a gap appeared when they landed.

Pang Xianfu, the protector of the ring, originally didn't want to fight anymore, but when he saw the law enforcement envoy coming to support, he couldn't help but boost his morale, and he danced the copper hammer in his hand, smashed the gas wall with a hammer, and stared directly at Du Wan's sleeves between the walls.

Raised his hand and threw it away, and the copper hammer smashed it on his head.

It's a pity that the copper hammer flew halfway, only to hear a bang!, a tall mud soldier suddenly fell from the sky, stretched out the mud arm, hugged the copper hammer, and forcibly stopped this attack!

Pang Xianfu flicked his sleeves again, and then held a magic whip, preparing to bypass the mud soldiers and detain Du Sleeve.

Who knew that before he could take the whip, one after another mud shadows began to flash in front of him, and the moment he turned his head, his body was firmly surrounded by four mud soldiers, only one step away from him.

He was startled when he saw this, his legs bent slightly, and he was about to jump into the sky.

As a result, a baby-like chirp sounded overhead:

"Yikes!"

He looked up suddenly, but saw a little monster with a white complexion and a baby-like shape, clinging to the qi wall above, looking down sideways, staring at him, the crescent moon spirit mark on his forehead strangely seeped out of his body, turning into a crescent moon the size of a finger, piercing into his face with a blow, directly piercing his head.

He didn't even scream, he fell on his back, and collapsed at the feet of the mud soldiers.

Pang Xianfu is in the Nine Palaces grid, and he can't find Ding Xing's true target at all, but Ding Xing can carry out precise strikes on him, if he can destroy the Nine Palaces with one move, then he still has the qualifications to fight with Ding Xing, but when he uses his mana, he can only break three or five layers of qi walls, and the gap between his supernatural powers and Ding Xing is too big.

Escape is his best policy, but he prefers to stay behind, this is really the way to die, and Ding Xing will certainly not let him go.

"Come on!"

At this time, Ding Xing had already come to Du Bangchou's side, summoning the little book demon and the mud soldier to return, and at the same time signaling Du Wanchou to jump on the Guangyuan Lotus Platform.

When Du pulled his sleeves and jumped up, he couldn't help but look back at Pang Xianfu's corpse, and there was already an uproar in his heart.

The six sects of the Demon Domain have all opened up fighting arenas, and it is rumored everywhere that 'monks will inevitably die in the ring', as long as they get on the ring, no matter how fierce and strong they are, they are at risk of dying, but Pang Xianfu died too quickly and too simply, and he was almost wiped out with one blow.

Is Pang Xianfu's supernatural powers too weak, or is Ding Xing too strong?

"My mother has been practicing for a hundred years, and her cultivation has reached the late stage of the Xuanti Fetus, but even if she is trapped in the Nine Palaces, I am afraid she will not be able to stop the blows of this Ding senior's three moves and five styles!"

The more Du Wansleeve thought about it, the more he felt that Ding Xing was deeply hidden, I was afraid that he was an old monk of the Jindan period who suppressed his cultivation, and only a strong man in the Jindan period could instantly kill Liang Zhongxian and Pang Xianfu, the two famous masters of Yutian Fort.

She couldn't help but recall what Ding Xing had said earlier: 'I was entrusted by a senior of the Weiguo Cangxia faction to send a letter to Du Yingniang......

She inevitably had to suspect that Ding Xing was probably the Cangxia Sect senior himself, right?

This misunderstanding is too big.

Jumping on the Guangyuan Lotus Terrace, Du pulled his sleeves to Ding Xing's side, and a complex mood welled up in her heart, and when she looked at Ding Xing's face again, there was a strange sense of trust in her eyes.

"Don't be stupid!" Ding Xing raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, pushing her towards the moon paper door: "This is the teleportation array, leave immediately!"

She tilted her head sideways, looked at Ding Xing, and didn't enter the door.

After she left, Ding Xing did not hesitate, took the Guangyuan Lotus Platform, stepped into the moon paper door, and with a flick of his wrist, the light gate shrank until it turned into a point of light and disappeared completely.

At the same time, the magnificent ink-colored nine-square grid collapsed in an instant.

Collapsed with a bang.

It collapsed into a trace of ink-colored spiritual flow, which floated in the air for a moment, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

In the stands of the mountain, hundreds of demon cultivators immediately stopped making noise, and the sixteen law enforcement envoys also stopped the drive of the 'Mountain Protection Banner'.

They looked into the ring together, except for Pang Xianfu's bloody corpse collapsed, Yu Sanwhip, a group of Qi cultivation period monks, trembling and squatting on the table, there was no trace of Ding Xing and Du Sleeve.

'How did they escape?'

Even years later, these cultivators would occasionally talk about the strange things that happened in the ring today.