Di Xiaotian waved his hand to put away the spell, his figure flashed, and he entered the cave.

The cave is very open, and at the end, a space of 100 meters in size appears, surrounded by soft earth and stones, with traces of new excavation.

There was an old man sitting on the ground with a pale face and a broken arm who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Emperor Xiaotian, and said coldly:

"How did you know I was here?"

Emperor Xiaotian smiled evilly, which made the old man's face change, and said lightly:

"Is it hard to find you rat?"

The old man's face was hideous, and he said sharply:

"Who the hell are you? Why do you use Deng Feiyan's body?

Di Xiaotian glanced at him with disdain, and said leisurely:

"You've been beaten stupid in the head, is it useful to ask this?"

Then, he asked with interest:

"I heard that five of you came, but unfortunately, I only found three of you, and you tell me where those two are, and I will let you end this sinful life happily. ”

The old man laughed angrily:

"Hey, hey, I'd like to see how you don't let me die happily!"

Di Xiaotian clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the two big bags stood out even more.

Tilting his head, he looked at the old man, and said with a smile:

"You also know that I am cultivating the 'Ghost King Soul Devouring Dafa', and my cultivation is not yet at home, and sometimes I can't control the fire, so you have to bear it when you are old. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully:

"The Ghost Valley Soul Devouring Dafa is revered as a stunt in the Ghost Valley, but in fact, it is a mutilated exercise.

At the beginning, it was more powerful, and the further back it was, the more boring it became, Deng Yatou practiced this method because he liked to paint, you, hum .."

Di Xiaotian didn't say anything, raised his hand and stretched out his jade finger, and carved it in the air.

The old man began to disagree, he knew all the forbidden techniques in Guigu.

In particular, he has studied this mutilated classic in detail.

Without deep painting, you can't repair the appearance at all.

After a few breaths, he didn't feel right?

The free Yin Qi in the air was converging towards the person's fingertips, not only the Yin Qi in the air, but also the Yin Qi in his body was also pulled out of the body and converged towards the fingertips.

This made him frightened, as far as he knew, cultivating this mutilated exercise to the extreme would not be able to achieve the power of sucking out the Yin and Yin Qi in his body.

How did this person do it? No, it seems that there is not only yin qi, but also a gray energy, what is it?

He began to be no longer calm, this person is evil, and he is full of evil spirits.

In his heart, he was extremely cautious, and his eyes were fixed on the finger of the dragon snake that was walking in the air.

What is he doing? Is this also painting?

It's ridiculous, it's just turning the lines of spiritual power into a ball, are you drawing eggs? He almost laughed out loud.

Also, there is no painting work, and forcibly practicing this method, and in the end, it is not like this, there is no power at all, and it is only laughing and talking.

When the old man commented in his heart, the man had already finished carving the last stroke.

With a flick of his fingers, the spiritual power thread shook, and a drop of water dripped into the water surface, and the spiritual power silk thread began to expand, and each line wriggled and swam, and began to find its own position.

The old man's eyes widened and he exclaimed, this is the artistic conception of "the god of the pen", that person is at least a Danqing master!

Whether it is the painting world or the book world, there is a kind of artistic conception, called "the pen gives birth to God", the wonderful pen gives birth to flowers, and the pen is like a god.

In the old man's surprised expression, a hideous and terrifying head of a one-horned ghost king appeared vividly in front of him.

The single horn on his head emitted a cold cold light, and the circles of dark lines on it were clearly visible.

His eyes were scarlet, and he stared at the old man coldly.

Where have you seen those eyes?

Cold, vicious, greedy, evil, ruthless, cunning.... All the negative emotions in this world are contained in those eyes.

That's the Eye of All Evil, it's impossible, how can there be an Eye of All Evil in this world?

The old man panicked and knew he was in trouble.

This person is not simple, it's not simple, I can't say, today's selling is old.

Di Xiaotian looked at the old man playfully, and said lightly:

"This is your last chance, and it's my chance, I really don't want to hear your screams, help me, but also help yourself, talk about it. ”

The old man had already puffed up the true yuan in his body, and he was on guard, and said coldly:

"Don't say I don't know where they are, do you believe it? Even if you do, I won't tell you!

The last sentence stabbed Di Xiaotian's lungs, you know, when he was just born, Di Hao ridiculed him for not being a man or a woman, and this matter became his taboo.

Today, the old man scolded him like a girl, which made him angry, and he didn't pay attention to gentle killing, he wanted to vent, and he wanted to make this person pay a cruel price for this sentence.

The seal of the hands was fast, this time it was not the seal of the Dao Snatching Mantra, but the Dharma seal of the Dao Transformation Mantra, and the pain caused by the Zhonghua Dao Mantra was a hundred times more cruel than the Dao Snatching Mantra.

The old man couldn't see this person's cultivation, and he felt that he was not inferior to himself.

The other party is in his heyday, and it is not appropriate for him to think about it.

Staring nervously at the Emperor Xiaotian Seal, when the seal was about to be completed, he felt a faint danger and didn't care.

After all, this spell is a fifth-level spell, and it does not pose a threat to the power of the Yun Dao.

But the old man was seriously injured, and his strength dropped to half a step Yundao, so he felt faintly dangerous.

The Transformation Dao Spell floated in front of him, and Di Xiaotian's hands were still sealed.

This time it was a blood coagulation spell, a second-level spell, which was even less threatening to the old man.

Then, Di Xiaotian condensed more than ten kinds of spells such as the Disgusting Spell, the Heartbreaking Spell, the Awakening Spell, and so on, and it could be seen that he was mad.

The old man looked at the talisman seal formed by Emperor Xiaotian, the power was pitiful, and even he could easily shatter it with a flick of his fingers, and wondered in his heart:

"This kid is not normal, in the face of the power of Yundao, what are you doing with the tricks played by these children?

Don't worry, the longer I delay, the more my ancestor will recover, and there will be no harm to me.

Di Xiaotian looked at the old man, showed his white teeth, smiled evilly, and said coldly:

"Enjoy your meal for your. ”

The jade pointed at the head of the ghost king, and the eyes of the ghost king turned strangely, and the entire head flew out of the space, opening its big mouth, and letting out a strange laugh, and it was in front of the old man in an instant.

At this moment, the old man is no longer calm, this is too weird, the head of the ghost king is alive, it is not a puppet in the exercises, this is a ferocious monster with spiritual intelligence.

The wizened black claw did not hesitate, and grabbed the head of the ghost king like lightning.

The five fingers grabbed into the ghost king's skull, and I was happy in my heart, as long as I pinched hard and pinched this ghost head, that person was eaten by the exercises, and it was my chance.

Hmmm? No, the five fingers passed through the ghost king's skull, grabbing the air without hindrance.

The ghost king is powerless, between the virtual and the real, and is so clever and clever.

Knowing that he was in trouble, he drummed up the true yuan and released it out of the field, wanting to block the ghost king's head from the field.

Then he was shocked to find that the field passed through the head of the ghost king, expanding outward, and the head of the ghost king was still a foot in front of him, and he was smiling at himself, and a hint of mockery flashed in his scarlet eyes.

The old man's scalp is numb, what the hell is this? So evil?

He had never seen a spell, and of course he didn't recognize the Ghost King Soul Devouring Dafa that had been transformed by Emperor Xiaotian.

The nature of this method has changed, and it is a new spell based on mana, supplemented by soul power, combined with yin and underworld energy.

The old man's face turned grim, and he opened his mouth to spew out a ball of green fire, which was the yin fire of the ghost clan's monk's life.

If he wants to burn the ghost head with yin fire, how can he know that the cold things are the nourishment of this spell.

The Ghost King stopped laughing, his eyes greedily staring at the green fire that rushed towards him.

The old man didn't know well, and just about to take back the fire, the ghost king opened his big mouth and sucked it, swallowed the green fire ball into his mouth, and chewed it a few times, it seemed to taste good.

The old man's distressed bleeding, this is the yin fire that he has been cultivating for thousands of years, how was it swallowed?

He felt unreal, wishing it was a dream and waking up that everything was over.

After swallowing the yin fire, the ghost king opened his mouth and sucked it, and the old man felt that his soul was turbulent and he wanted to leave his body.

I was terrified in my heart, the power of this ghost king was a hundred times stronger than the one introduced in the exercises, I knew that this was the case, I should have chosen this exercise to practice back then, and now it is too late to regret it.

Mobilize all your strength to suppress the soul, and barely stabilize the soul that wants to fly away.

The ghost king's eyes, nostrils, and mouth came out of the small snakes of five gray snakes, teleporting into the old man's sea of consciousness and pounced on the divine soul.

Di Xiaotian smiled coldly, flicked his fingers continuously, and one after another spells ignored the field and submerged into the old man's body.

The old man suddenly felt angry and the sea turned over the river, and the pain was unbearable, and then his heart was torn and his heart was broken, and he howled miserably.

A large loss of energy, sluggishness, but a clear mind, the pain and torture in each place are clear in the heart, and the feeling is profound.

The old man no longer cared about his image, rolling all over the ground, and the miserable howl was loud and restrained.

Finally, I couldn't help but plead:

"Give me a good time, and I will remember your good forever. ”

Anyone who endures inhuman torture endlessly with a clear mind is melted into molten iron.

Di Xiaotian's anger was almost vented, and he opened his mouth to attack the old man.

The spirit in the old man's body was not lost, but he was constantly being plundered by the God Aversion Curse, and he himself felt that it was constantly declining.

The boiling essence poured into Emperor Xiaotian's mouth, and the old man no longer had the strength to scream and struggle, and after half a pillar of incense, the old man fell.

Emperor Xiaotian withdrew the heads of the five gray snakes and the ghost king, moved his body, and felt that his body at this time could exert eighty percent of the power of his body.

Shaking his head, he only improved by half a percent, and the further back, the more difficult it was to improve.

At this point, the personnel sent by Guigu to assassinate Di Hao this time, there are still three who are not dead, one is an ancestor who was frozen into an ice sculpture, and one is Xiao Zhenyu, who slipped through the net with a sword, and one is Fang Ruoxi, who is a family who escaped from the world.

At this time, Di Hao was refining the dead branches and three leaves, and the branches and leaves had turned into ashes.

At this time, he was contemplating and cultivating in the edge area shrouded in the wheel of heaven and earth, and there was a hazy glow flying around him, and as time passed, these fluorescences were gradually becoming stronger, but they were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Outside the big array, everyone waited anxiously, Di Hao had been in for almost ten days, the big array was still rotating, Jin Xiao called the ancestor of the Peng clan over and asked:

"How long will it take for this array to stop?"

The old man didn't dare to look at Jin Xiao's eyes, and said cowardly:

"Normally it turns for a month, but if someone attacks, it's hard to say. ”

Jin Xiao frowned, and then asked:

"During this time, I have studied methods, and I have tried to attack, how long can it be extended?"

The old man was depressed, he hadn't tried it, how could he know.

But does he dare to say that? unless he lives long enough.

The Weak Way:

"Maybe maybe three or two days. ”

Jin Xiao was speechless, if it was his junior, he would have slapped him earlier.