The thief went to the empty building, Ding Yi was desperate, and most of the true qi in his body was gone, all of which were conceived in this thunderous blow.

In the muffled thunder, the thick arm lightning slashed down, and the middle of the prison was drawn above, the powder mist was like soup boiling snow, and the electric light flickered, and disappeared sharply.

The waist thick passage is presented on the top of Ding Yi's head, and the powder mist and peach blossoms around the passage are burning, like a fire road, straight to the sky.

The thunder and fire were raging, and the feeling of heat and dryness surrounded the body.

The fire road leading to the sky can see the blue sky and white clouds, the sky is bright, and Ding Yi sees the hope of getting out of the powder fog and darkness!

The powder mist in all directions quickly backfilled, and the fire was entwined and fought, and it felt like a storm was surging.

Thunder on top of his head with all his might, if he wasn't cornered, how could Ding Yi take such a big risk, and if he was not careful, it would turn into suicide.

The powder mist is dense, shading the light and blocking the air, he can't use his strength, like a small worm that has fallen into the oil, struggling and powerless, desperately unable to find the object.

Ding Yi calmed down, weighed the pros and cons clearly, gambling, winning or losing is a small life!

Fortunately, the lightning came into contact with the true qi in the prison, which seemed to confirm that the prison was not an enemy, and it was quickly eliminated without accidents.

The passage was connected to the heavens and the earth, and the air quickly poured in, and countless small vitality between heaven and earth scrambled to be the first, and was taken into Ding Yi's body, and after several twists and turns, it turned into a huge amount of true yuan, which provided power for Ding Yi again.

Mortal martial arts and immortals, the difference is here, mortal martial arts is to explore their own potential, but the immortal family practice can be done outside the inside, once the cultivation is successful, their own small world can be integrated into the outside world, the distance between the two, can not be counted in the way.

Zi Ying turned into a giant sword, the tip of the sword went up, straight out, its sword intent was sharp, and before it went out, it roared, and the purple air rushed into the sky, reflecting the red sky.

Ding Yi protected his body with true qi, emitting a brilliant blue light, wrapped in a black cat, followed by Ziying, flying like a rocket.

The flying figure is lonely and stubborn against the background of the pink mist, like a lone horse surrounded by wolves and running wildly.

As soon as Ding Yi left, he painted the ground to protect the lost people, and was instantly broken by the powder mist, and was annihilated on the spot, and the knuckle-thick circle on the ground was filled with the powder mist, and soon disappeared.

And the powder mist closed under Ding Yi's feet, tracking upward, like a cloud of mist steaming, tumbling and rolling, so not scary.

Around the passage, the peach blossoms turned into human faces, and the powder mist was tightly surrounded, turning from nothing into a body, both men and women.

Through the thunder and fire, the man had an ugly face, angry eyes, blood-colored armor, waving his arms, or holding a weapon to cut the thunder and fire, or a large stone and a bow and arrow javelin appeared out of thin air in his hand, smashing through the thunder and fire, intending to hurt Ding Yi.

Every time a weapon smashes through the thunder fire, there will be a greasy aroma attacking, and the middle people want to vomit!

Women are of all shapes and colors, and there are dignified people like Buddhas whispering, and the wonderful sound is like a lun, which leads people like victory;

There are graceful and graceful people who only wear tulle, scratching their heads and posing, twisting their waists and swinging their hips, their bodies looming, and they are extremely tempting!

There are delicate and cute people who stick out their tongues and frown and pout, innocent and jumpy, which makes people can't help but feel love;

There are also undressed pants, the twin peaks are towering, and the snow-white skin is slightly glowing, and the person who wraps around the angry man's body seems to be summoning Ding Yi at any time to join in and work together for the joy of flying.

Inspired by the peach blossom mist, the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts are incarnated as Shura Dharma Phases, with ugly men and beautiful women, each with its own characteristics.

It's just that thunder and fire are born from the sky, and all evil does not invade, these Shura incarnates in their shape, and their mana is insufficient, so they dare not be contaminated, and only use all kinds of miscellaneous objects to intend to injure people through fire.

The blue light on Ding Yi's body turned into sword qi, stones came to cut stones, arrows came to pierce arrows, and all kinds of flying sundries were all cut by a sword, and none of them slipped through the net.

This is Ding Yi's body-breaking formless sword qi that is deep enough to comprehend on his own after being transformed into true qi.

Seeing that Ding Yi was about to break through the powder mist, although the powder mist covered a wide area, the height was obviously insufficient, and it couldn't stop people.

"Keng!" Ziying's sword touched his opponent, and a huge black stone fell from the sky, carrying a huge potential energy, colliding with Ziying's passion.

This black stone material is peculiar, there are many furrows on it, and Ziying is hard and does not fall into the wind, and it is on a par, firmly blocking Ziying in place and choking the upward momentum.

Ding Yi pushed the hilt of the sword, and several times he couldn't go up for half a minute, and the sword qi came out of his body, but he couldn't shake it even a bit, and he realized that this black stone was also a treasure that was no less than the Ziying Sword.

Immediately decided, Ding Yi held the hilt of the sword, suddenly slashed in front of him, his body and the sword merged, turning into a blue light, piercing through the thunder and fire, and killing into the mist.

In the blink of an eye, there is no sky, no land, and it is slim, and there is no daylight.

Shura went one after another, constantly dying under the invisible sword qi of the broken body, and living with the destruction, as if it was infinite, and like a nightmare that could never wake up.

Heishi did not come again, and it was obvious that the enemy was just trying to force him back into the Peach Blossom Smoke Poison Barrier, and with the smallest strength, he used the formation to grind him to death.

The temperature is a bit high, like a steamer, although the black cat has Ding Yi's true qi to protect his body, he still hangs a few beads of sweat on his head, half of them are anxious, lying on Ding Yi's shoulder, he can't exert his strength and can't run away, this is uncomfortable, don't mention it.

In the peach blossom array, everything is different from the outside.

At the same time as the invisible sword qi of the body was broken and killed by the Shura, more than 300 points in Ding Yi's body were gradually lit up, and in each of the holes, there were subtle lightning flashes, and these lightning flashes were connected through the meridian grooves, and when the lightning flashes were connected into a piece, Ding Yi himself would turn into a ball of thunder light, and he planned to take himself as a small world, and use the power of thunder and lightning to break the evil cult and break the peach blossom array.

The surface of the body could not be controlled, and the lightning flashed out, reflecting the invisible sword qi of the broken body, and the voltage was unstable like a thunderbolt, flashing inexplicably.

This trick is an improved version of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Fa, and it has to be done as a last resort, hurting people and hurting people, and the five internal organs will be damaged to a certain extent, and there must be a process of cultivation afterwards.

The black cat Azi couldn't open her eyes, her four paws and toes popped out, tightly hooking Ding Yi's armor, barely guaranteeing that it would not fall, she was stabbed by a small lightning bolt, her expression was strange, the tip of her tongue hung at the corner of her lips, she seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she wanted to die, and she didn't know where she was.

In the distance, a group of people walked.

Hundreds of horsemen, white skin and blue eyes, is the race of the far west, different from Ding Yi and others, they have short hair, hair, some have slightly curly hair, short sleeves, strong physique, leather armor, carry a long bow, each holding a spear and a sword and shield.

A small flower, the one that quietly disappeared before, twisted and grew larger on the side of the road, turning into an old face of vicissitudes in a blink of an eye, caressing his chest with his right hand, and bowing.

It's hard to believe that such a dirty-looking middle-aged man can turn into a little wildflower!

"Ade, what's going on?" asked the horses, and the leader stepped out.

"Two battlefields, two groups of people: yesterday in the sky turned the world upside down seems to be the wild monkey in Huaguo Mountain, the Lion Country suffered a big loss, countless casualties, the wild monkey does not know where to go; ”