Chapter 565, Ding Wei

boom!
The space is swaying.
Thirteen Gods have not yet reacted, and Ding Shengtan, who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, flew.
The fist directly penetrated the entire Moco fleet. The body of the thirteen gods was like a cannonball. From the front to the back, there were countless black warships. The shape of Ding Shengtan was like a streamer, and it immediately caught up with the retrogression. Thirteen gods, double fists, like the gods and thunder hammers, are constantly bombarded on the body of the thirteen gods at a speed that is indistinguishable to the naked eye...
In a twinkling of an eye, the body of the thirteen gods was smashed.
"Ah..." Ding Sheng sighed and screamed like a thunder. The surrounding thirty or forty ships were still able to spread the black giant ship in the future and were instantly shocked into powder.
"Haha, you are finally mad, my big brother, this is right, give up your hypocritical hypocritical face, don't take care of those so-called innocent, go all out, you and me!" In the laughter, the streamer rain A group of flesh and blood flew from the void, and eventually became a point. The thirteen gods reunited the body in this light group.
Into the realm of their own, as long as a trace of God can not be destroyed, even if only a trace of flesh and blood, can be born again.
"Dead!" Ding Shengyin's figure is like a streamer, a punch, and hit the thirteen gods again.
"Ah, ah, you and I are in the same name, I will not even be able to catch you with a fist?" The thirteen gods roared, and the half-face of the flattened face instantly recovered, and a silver-ordered chain extended from his body. Formed a shield in front of me, finally blocked the punch.
The two madly fought together.
The maddening Ding Shengtan broke out of incredible strength.
Steadyly suppressed the thirteen gods.
This battle is even more terrifying than the battle between the rain and the Eight Gods.
The general destructive atmosphere of the destruction of the earth and the earth spread, even the Eight Gods and the Rain City were forced to open by such a battle, and retreated to both sides. The three gods and the four gods quickly stepped forward to support the Dagu to various gods. The medicine repaired her injury, for fear of her impulsiveness and increased the injury in the body.
A golden light flew over.
However, the baby girl was taken over by Ding Sheng’s sigh and sent to the arms of Yu Qingcheng.
"My child..." The arrogant woman of the day saw her daughter's yellow face, her heart twisted, and hugged tightly.
"The strength of the big brother, only half a step, you can enter the realm..." Ding Xinghuan and Ding Xingyun were surprised and happy.
The power of the great under the wrath is completely subversive, completely beyond the past people's perception of him. Between the faint, people see the shadow of supreme from his body, which is simply dominated by the general power.
"His strength... Why is this?" Eight gods Ding Lin is also pale and scared.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why the former great Ding Shengzhen would say that even if he did not board the position of the emperor, he would certainly be able to protect himself and his Majesty's safety. This is not a boast.
Because of the strength that the Great Son of God showed at this time, there is a tendency to enter the realm of supreme.
And if one day, the Great Son of God really advances to the Supreme Realm, that is the innocent king of this heaven and earth, even the power of the Emperor, can not dominate his destiny...
What Ding Sheng’s pursuit was not the power of the Emperor.
It is the supreme strength.
Are you really wrong?
Ding Linlin looked down at his hand and was stained with blood.
He knew that he never looked back.
"Are you hesitating?" A tender, cold voice, a slightly questioning tone, came from the side.
It is Ding Wei.
"I..." The spirit of the Eight Gods is a glimpse. Others don't know the horror of this little guy, but the Eight Gods who have experienced some things are out of the forest, but the heart is very clear. This guy who is only six years old is a draped man. Devil of the skin, a more terrible guy than the thirteen sons.
"You are hesitating now, it is already late. If Ding Shengshen wins today, you will definitely not end well!" Ding Shuguang was cold and cold, as if he could freeze the hearts of the people.
The Eight Gods were a spirit, and their hearts were cold, and they calmed down.
Yes, I have already shot and killed Ding Shengtan, and secretly stole Ding Hao and the baby girl. With the plan of the thirteen gods, I have already embarked on the road of no return, and violated Ding Sheng’s counter-scale, without any possibility of turning back. .
"Listen, you can only help my father to completely kill the Ding Sheng group. In the future, there will be a foothold in the court. What do I say, what do you say, pass to my father with the clearest means, you Can you do that?" Ding Hao was indifferent.
His words are old-fashioned, like giving orders.
The Eight Gods nodded subconsciously.
In the eyes of Ding Hao, the seven golden scorpions are constantly running, as if they are computing.
"Left ribs, three points..." Ding suddenly opened.
The Eight Gods immediately passed the secret method of voice.
In the battlefield, the thirteen gods suddenly boxed out and hit the three-pointer of Ding Shengtan's left rib.
This hit is wonderful, but it just captures the flaws of Ding Sheng’s move, and saves the thirteen gods’ momentum.
"Retreat three steps, kill it!" Ding continued.
The Eight Gods are re-transmitted.
In the battlefield, the thirteen gods once again made an incredible counterattack.
This is the understanding of the Eight Sons. It turns out that Ding Hao actually used his own "Seven Stars" to promote the flaws of Ding Shengtan's martial arts magical tricks to help his father take the lead in the battle.
This made a big shock in the mind of the Eight Gods.
Ding Shengtan’s strength is terrifying. Ding Wei can actually be deduced. What kind of talent is this kind of talent, it is simply invincible, he is still so young, if he grows up, he will definitely dominate the world. The terrible existence is simply a monster.
[The Seven Stars of the Donkeys] It is really terrible.
Looking at Ding Hao's childish face and the cold, cold and sinister look, the Eight Gods suddenly shuddered.
He couldn’t help but have a terrible conjecture in his heart.
All the layouts of the thirteen sons today will not be arranged in front of this six-year-old child? He is the mastermind of all this today? Otherwise, the power of the thirteen gods in the past years should not dare to risk the wrath of the gods. At this time, suddenly and the big gods completely tore the face.
The Eight Gods are constantly transmitting.
His heart is getting more and more shocked.
at this time--
"Hey, a good [seven-star martial arts], you can actually ruin the vain, but with this, you want to defeat me, too naive..." Ding Sheng sang came to the battlefield, then listened With a bang, the thirteen gods were directly shot by a fist.
Ding Shengtan's speed is too fast, even if Ding Yu can be broken, but can not remind his father the first time.
As soon as the figure was swaying, Ding Shengtan suddenly abandoned the thirteen gods and came to Ding Wei.
He seems to have discovered what he is, his eyes are like a knife, and he bursts out of Jinmang, locking the six-year-old child in front of him.
"In your body, the blood of Haoer is flowing... You...is you taking the blood of Haoer?" Ding Sheng’s eyes smashed in the eye, and he finally saw that Ding’s state was a bit wrong. The blood of a blood that was originally taken by his own son was actually taken into the body of Ding Yu.
"You see it, my big brother..." The thirteen gods flashed and went to Ding Hao to protect their son.
He was extremely embarrassed, his body was almost completely broken, and his face was directly smashed, surrounded by silver light, slowly recovering. At this time, he did not know how many times he had been smashed. The resumption of reunion has consumed a lot of his life. At this time, the speed of recovery and recombination is obviously much slower than the beginning.
"Why are you angry with the uncle, you just want to try, [the seven-star martial arts] and the "sword and sacred sacred body" two physical constitutions of blood, in the end what kind of power, so I took some Ding Hao brother The blood of the Ding..." Ding Yan’s face with a cold and innocent expression, said: "Don't you want to know the uncle, what is the result? You don't want my to have a unique peerless constitution since ancient times. Mainland?"
"Small age, why are you so vicious?" Ding Shengtan felt the horrible smell of her nephew for the first time.
A young child, why is it so cruel and indifferent?
In order to get the physique of the "Sword and Double Eucharist", I actually took time out of Ding Hao's blood?
"God is born, I am destined to embark on the path of supreme, I have [the seven stars of the martial arts], it should be the master of this world, the uncle is wrong, you should not give birth to a son of "Sword and Saga" "I want to share with me." Ding Hao's calm expression, there is a kind of cruel, as if to tell a matter of course, said: "Shun me, Chang, stop me!"
"Small nephew, I will let you die first!" Ding Sheng sighed, the horrible breath surging, a palm hit.
The world is moving.
"Ha ha ha, big brother, today you are destined to be defeated, haha, show me!" Thirteen Gods laughed wildly, and they shot a light and flame signal in their hands.
The next moment.
There were dense black fleets in all directions, the ground collapsed, and there were also a large number of warrior teams, which swarmed like a bee colony.
There are terrible restraining forces on all sides.
The deity text is like a chain that dances in the sky, instantly enveloping all the people.
This is a well-prepared trap.
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Ding Hao, unconsciously, has burst into tears.
I don't know why, when I saw this picture—especially when I saw the beautiful young woman called Rain City, it was like a wild beast. I saw the gentle and singular Ding Sheng’s eyes red and incarnate. In an instant, Ding Hao only felt that his heart was broken.
It was a kind of heartache that could not be suppressed or concealed. It was more painful than his own body.
Heartbreaking pain.
"That Ding Hao, is that me?" Ding Hao muttered.