Chapter 1125 refining soul

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Kong Lei’s gas is seven cigarettes, burning in anger, all of them are squatting, clenched fists because of force and knuckles are white, a pair of burning flames of anger and stern look around, seems to be looking for scattered rumors By.
The horrible murder was overflowing, and the player standing beside her was stunned, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, lest she became her gas bucket.
It’s a pity that it’s easy to find a rumor, which makes Kong Lei’s vomiting blood, standing face-to-face, like a volcano that is about to erupt, biting his teeth and secretly swearing in his heart, must find out who is Maliciously hurt her, after catching it, she had to unload him eight pieces, and the corpse was broken to solve her hatred.
I am afraid that the most sorrowful disaster is Peng Tianjie, snickering in the crowd, she has never seen Kong Lei, who has always been a god-like god, so miserable, I can’t help myself to help. Promote some.
boom!
The horrible waves of turbulence have caused people’s attention to be transferred to the stage from the gossip of the relish.
I saw Ding Ning and the sun in the air even echoed, like a small sun like a hot, dazzling light, people can not look directly.
The ancestral ancestors of the winged people shimmered with strange light. They seemed to look at Peng Tianjie with intent and unintentionality. They showed a thoughtful color. When Jieer broke through the big demon, there was such a vision, but there was no Ding Ning. Such a hot and overbearing, more is a sense of light and holiness.
Peng Tian's face is weird, his eyes are staring at Ding Ning, feeling the breath of breakthrough, and suddenly he has an incredible thought. Is this kid breaking through to the big demon?
No... This is absolutely impossible. It must have been wrong. If he was not even a big demon before, how could he defeat the demon king? That is a difference between the two realms.
The leap-level battle is a genius patent. The winged people have never lacked the genius of the leap-level battle, but it does not mean that you can go to the leap-level battle without limit. It is quite good to beat the opponent across several small realms, basically across a big realm. Impossible, let alone spanning two big realms.
Therefore, Peng Tianao quickly put this unreliable thought behind him, and insisted that he must be wrong in his own sense. After all, Ding Ning’s breakthrough is far more powerful than the general breakthrough of the big demon.
There are quite a few people who think the same way. The presidents of the league have quickly forgotten this idea. I feel that Ding Ning is definitely a strong demon king and is breaking through a small realm.
The old man's gaze was not staring at Ding Ning in an instant, as if the horrible sun fire had no effect on him, but the fascinating light flashed in the middle of it.
He is far from Ding Ning, and he feels the clearest. Where can't you see that Ding Ning is indeed breaking through the big demon, but the breath of breakthrough is far more powerful than the general big demon, which makes him can't believe it, surprisingly. Angry, what does the Winged Alliance want to do? Want to kill genius?
Such a fascinating piece of peerless jade, even by these guys cruelly sent to this platform, and the strongest of the demon kings and eight heavens, and also said to him that it is an absolutely fair and no shady selection game, special What, Lao Tzu believes that you are blamed, if there is no shady, Laozi’s eyes are smashed to you.
boom!
Just as Heming’s face sank and he was preparing to ask for a statement from the members of the Winged Alliance, the change happened again.
Under the fierce sun, Ding Ning is like the sun god, the light of the whole body is getting hotter and hotter, the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, the horrible atmosphere is overwhelming, and the other players are forced to retreat, and the face shows a faint color. It is the top of the peak, the demon king has to shun the three homes, do not dare to slap their front.
Kong Lei’s face was frosty for the first time. Until now, she really paid attention to Ding Ning’s coming. This man who took away his innocence was not as simple as he had imagined before.
Ding Ning feels warm and warm, as if the feathers rise like a fairy, and open a bridge between Shangdantian and Zhongdantian. The soul and the spirit merge together to form an illusory soul, sitting in the middle of Dantian. Above the soul platform.
The force of the five elements in the internal organs began to rotate rapidly around Zhongdantian, and the five elements produced various elements of wind, rain, lightning, dark fog and light.
As the strength of the elements continues to inject into the dantian, the five-line totem has gradually become a reality, and eventually becomes a solid alchemy furnace, sitting in the middle of the soul, as if taking medicine as a medicine, wanting to refine itself into a Dan.
The medical road leads to the sky, the road is beginning to appear, the five behaviors are based, the heavens and the earth are the furnace, the elements are fire, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is immortal.
The Jiuyi Stone Man was slightly hot, and the information transmitted made Ding Ning give birth to his enlightenment. His eyes were full of brilliance, calming, and entering the realm of selflessness, watching the refining of this furnace.
The spirit of the soul is like a strict, like the old man is determined to have no sorrow and no joy, let the lightning arc snake shine, the wind and the rain and fog add, the illusory figure gradually began to become solid.
"Roar!"
A stock of smashing bones and pains caused Ding Ning's face to scream, and couldn't help but utter a beast that was hurt like a beast. The pain of refining the soul was far better than the pain of martyrdom, even with his tolerance.
Everyone heard the sound and looked at it. I saw Peng Tianning exudes the radiance of Xiaguang's body. The mist filled the skin, and the skin began to appear cracked. It seems that a layer of skin is fading, and the crack is faintly flashing the thunder flame. Heart.
"Not good, his physical strength is not enough, forcibly breaking through the disaster, he must stop him."
Peng Tianao stood up and said nervously.
The winged ancestors frowned, and the body subconsciously sat up, Shen Sheng said: "Let's wait and see!"
The rest of the people are either worried, nervous, or concerned, or gloating, or secretly sneer.
Bai Yaner and You and Peng Tianjie were concerned and quietly clenched their fists. If they were not told by Ding Ning, they would not have to worry, they might not be able to rush to the stage.
Kong Leimei looked at Ding Ning without hesitation, and clenched his fists subconsciously, directly because of the force and whitening, and the mood was unprecedented and difficult to understand.
It is reasonable to say that Ding Ning forcibly broke through the accident. The most happy thing to die in the eyes of the public is her, but when it comes to the end, she finds that she is not happy, and she is somewhat sad and disappointed.
This surprised her, did she fall in love with him and he liked him? Otherwise why care about his life and death?
No, no, how can I like this insidious villain who is in danger of being despicable and shameless? The reason why I don’t want him to die here is because he has not lost himself in the hands of Ajie himself. I haven’t had time to trample on his dignity and trample on the foot, and make a bad breath for myself and Ajie, so I don’t want him to die, yes, that’s it, it must be.
Kong Lei found a reason for herself, constantly giving herself psychological hints. In the end, she even believed in herself. The more she was worried about the beginning, worried about Ding Ning.
Nuo Da’s performances were silent, filled with a repressed atmosphere, which made people feel heavy and their chests were stuffy. Even those who were happy with their hearts and secretly succumbed to the disaster, had a sad and careful color on their faces.
Because they all noticed that the ancient ancestors of the ancient wells, which seem to be unmoved, are like the volcanoes that are about to erupt, and they are strong and terrifying. Once released, they will be terrible disasters. .
Peng Tianning is destined to fall, they can't succumb to this disaster, and provoke this point of burning gunpowder barrel, which will die without a burial place.
In the crowd, the gaze is resentful, and my heart silently recites: "You have to hold it. I am all on your body. If you are finished, I will go bankrupt. How can I believe?" The guy from Bai Xiaolou’s ghost is betting on you. It’s really a pit.

Bai Xiaolou is also very helpless. His instincts tell him that Ding Ning can achieve the final victory. Where can he think that he can make such a thing? It’s really a ghost, and he mourns: "Nothing, brother, sorry for you, this The next two brothers will go bankrupt, and they will go to dinner later."
"What's special, it hurts, it hurts a hundred times more than the soldiers!"
Ding Ning secretly muttered, forcing the pain of the heart of the cone, the sweat on the forehead spilled like a raindrop, mixed in the cracked body gap, sweat, the feeling is not so much sour.
But the pain and the pain of refining the soul are simply not worth mentioning. The pain from the depths of the soul, even the coma can not be coma, is simply to make him feel uncomfortable, can only rely on tenacious willpower to support, The muscles on his face hurt a lot of straightness, and his lips were bleeding by his unconscious bite.
All the minds used to resist the pain of the non-human beings from the depths of the soul, but he did not find that the closed door of the will gradually opened a gap with the refining of the soul...
"MD, I don't believe it, you can really hurt Lao Tzu."
Ding Ning’s face, which was stunned by pain, showed a smear of color, and the firm lips were squatting tightly, secretly groaning.
Rumble!
There was a thunderous sound in the body, and the thunder and lightning derived from the power of the Five Elements was like a storm that destroyed everything, and blasted out the already condensed spirit.
Ding Ning wowed, opened his mouth and spewed a large mouthful of blood, his headache was to be fried, his mind was stunned, and his eyes showed a faint color. The crack of the flesh was insignificant to him. He could be repaired in minutes, but the soul was shattered. It is for his life.
Isn't it an upgrade to the gods? How could it be so difficult?
Ding Ning couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't think too much. He wanted to save himself and see if he could glue the shattered spirit. Otherwise, he would really die here.
Thunderstorm did not intend to let him go, and a violent thunder constantly bombarded his soul. Every blow made him struggle on the death line, and the blood in his mouth squirted out like money. In a flash, it became a blood man.
Ding Ning did not think that the shattered spirit of the soul had changed at the moment, and turned into a shadow of the five small ones, and continued to suffer the pain of refining the soul.
"Old ancestors!"
Peng Tianao stood up anxiously and turned to the ancestors for help.
The winged ancestors looked stunned, their lips groaned, and they shook their heads with apologies: "His body is weird and special, and I can't do anything. Everything depends on himself."
Peng Tianao's frustrated sat down and painfully covered his hair. The appearance of Ding Ning was the key to the Wings, whether it was able to firmly grasp the discourse power of the Winged Alliance. The Wings were placed on him. Too many hopes, but now, with the death of Ding Ning, everything will be turned into a bubble, this is the pain he can't bear, and his mood is decadent to the extreme.