Chapter 1168 Laojiao puzzles

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There is no water space for the Wuhun avatar. Before the martial arts alone, it wasted a lot of ingredients.
It is shameful to waste food, so after Ding Ning’s painstaking thoughts, each martial arts has two storage rings, which are used to collect ingredients.
The demon kings are stupid, look at Ding Ning's deity, and look at the white hair Ding Ning, the face of the slap in the face, do not understand why there are two Ding Ning, although the hair color is different, but the length is exactly the same.
It is necessary to know that the cultivation methods of the Yaozu and the Terran are different. When the Terran is in the martial arts, it can condense the martial arts, but the length of time that exists in the outside world is different according to the level of cultivation.
The demon people can cultivate the power of qi and blood. Although they can also condense the martial arts, they are condensed by the power of qi and blood, and the shape is their body monster, humanoid martial arts. They are the first time they see it. It is no wonder that they will make a fuss.
Ding Ning did not explain the mood with them, glaring at them, and instantly entered the second personality while entering the magic, rushed into the crowd and shot.
"what!"
After a series of screams came, seven or eight demon kings were lost and lost their fighting power in a short time.
The demon king who responded hurriedly counterattacked, but the figure of Ding Ning suddenly split into three. Once again, there were two avatars, plus the white hair Ding Ning, who had already turned back, divided the battle circle into four.
The three elements are immune to physical attacks, and they are easy to move in the battle, but they share enormous pressure on the deity. The resurgence of the stars once again exerts the horrific lethality, and the non-stop transfer attacks make the panicked demon kings successively In the middle of the move, the screams of ghosts and screams.
Xinghui enveloped Ding Ning, making him as unbeatable as a god. In just a short time, he turned more than 20 demon kings into his food reserves.
The three major avatars and his deity's four rescues have greatly reduced the pressure on the wing camp. The spirit of the camp has been greatly reduced, and the force has begun to quickly eliminate the demon kings of the enchanted city. Under the demise, the demon The number of the city demon kings was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon occupied an overwhelming advantage and launched a massacre.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Wan Yao City demon kings have seen the general trend has gone, all of them have begun to blew themselves, and instantly brought a lot of casualties to the Wing National Alliance.
"Everyone is careful!"
Peng Tianao screamed out loudly, avatars Jin Dao, crazy slaughter those demon kings who had nowhere to go.
Ding Ning was the first to see Peng Tianao's shot, and he secretly admired it. This kid is worthy of being the first genius of the young generation of the winged people. The fighting power is shocking.
He did not display any so-called killings, nor did he exert any horrible blood and magical powers. He simply pushed Jinpeng to the extreme and could easily kill the enemy. The speed was even worse than him.
The world’s martial arts are not broken, and it is an eternal truth that has never changed.
When the speed reaches the limit, there is no need for any moves. The extraordinary speed is the way to increase the power. The lethality is no worse than any magical power.
However, this kind of speed fighting method is amazingly devastating, but the consumption is equally horrible. It is no wonder that Peng Tianao did not dare to go all out before, always fighting with his hands and feet, and seeing that the overall situation has been decided to ignore the consumption.
Ding Ning secretly praised him. He is very fond of Peng Tianao. This is a good person with a simple and honest personality. Unfortunately, because of Kong Lei’s reason, it is impossible for the two to become nothing. To make friends.
In order to avoid shocking the world, Ding Ning has already recovered three martial arts avatars and turned his attention to the most fierce battlefield.
That is the battle between the Purple Fren deer and the Winged ancestors. At this moment, the battle has entered a fever, and each stroke is full of the power to destroy the earth. Even the void is constantly being drawn into the space of horror. crack.
The purple-spotted demon king spurts black and smoldering air, sometimes incarnates lightning and smashes the sky, sometimes the ice cones are like rain and rain, and sometimes the golden lotus blooms and empties... all kinds of magical visions are endless, the pressure is over, the horror is terrible.
Before Ding Ning had always thought that the battle was so difficult, because the ancestors of the Wings had never done their best to be self-sufficient, and they were extremely dissatisfied with her. At this moment, after seeing the true strength of the Zique Elf King, they knew that they were wrong. Old ancestors, this purple freak demon king is really too strong, the nine great magical powers to cast, the pressure of the winged ancestors only the power of parry did not fight back, can only rely on Jin Peng to quickly maintain unbeaten situation.
Ding Ning looked at it with great interest. From their battles, they gave birth to all kinds of enlightenment. They watched the drunkenness and kept pushing the simulation in their hearts. Many of Zilong’s supernatural powers allowed him to join in and learn from him. Shentong martial arts.
The most important thing is that this is a rare opportunity to try to figure out the true shape of the nine-tailed bird and the true shape of the golden-winged Dapeng. Once he is made clear, his wildness will add two more true forms.
The nine-tailed finch is flexible and small, coming and going like the wind, and screaming at the horror of the magical powers; Jinpeng's body is huge but lightning-fast, and it stretches a thousand miles between the wings, leaving only the golden afterimage in the air.
There is a commonality between the two, but it is not the same. Jinpeng's straight-line speed is unparalleled in the distance, and the nine-tailed bird is invincible in a small range, and it has the same effect as the one-step world.
A macro, a micro-control, Ding Ning's face with the color of enlightenment, eyes staring at the changes of the pace of the purple bird, constantly comparing with the unique world, and finally came to a conclusion that made him incredible. The purple beak demon king uses the fighting step of the world.
Ding Ning's face turned into a very weird, full of malicious thoughts, why the winged ancestors would not be the only ones in the world? Is the purple bird a daddy? Or is it the old world of the oldest who is stealing from the nine-tailed bird family? This made his brain chaotic and puzzling.
"What's so strange, the nine-tailed finch and the winged people, this is the descendant of the bloodline of the Orthodox Church, and it is not surprising that he has awakened the footsteps of the world."
Daddy’s voice screamed in his mind, and Ding Ning was shocked. Although he had long suspected that the old man would be nearby, he did not expect him to find his trace. The old man’s skill was really unpredictable. .
Left and right, I did not find out where the old man was hiding. Even the sound could not be done. He could only whisper: "Nine-tailed bird is also a descendant of Kunpeng?"
"More than all the demon people in this demon country are evolved from the blood of Kuang Peng. Each race can be said to be the descendant of Kuangpeng's blood, but the concentration of blood contained in the demon is different from the degree of blood in the awakening of descendants.

The old man once again threw a blockbuster, and Ding Ning’s smashing, unbelievable question:
How is this possible? Qi Peng is a combination of Qi and Peng, if the demon and the fish demon The beast is its blood and a little reliable. How can these races such as tigers, wolves, lions, leopards, and worms be descendants of their blood?"
"What you said is very reasonable, but it is not right. Although Peng Peng's ancestor is a combination of Yan and Peng, it can devour all things. When it evolved into a small world, the level of life has changed. All the things that have been swallowed by it have been integrated into its blood, so the creatures born in the demon country are considered to be descendants of its blood."
The voice of the old man was erratic and explained with patience.
Ding Ning could not catch its position, but whispered and did not delay the communication between them. After suddenly nodding his head, he asked suspiciously: "Too grandfather, what are you going to do? Now tell me the truth. Is it?"
The old man was silent for a long time, letting Ding Ning think that when he had left, he said: "It’s time to tell you the truth. There are a group of mysterious people hiding in the city of Wanxue. I suspect that it is a black-blooded hybrid. It seems that they are trying to figure out what, but their traces are too secret. I can't find their nest, so I want to lead them out and solve this hidden danger."
Ding Ning is not too surprised by this answer. What makes him puzzled is that the old man knows who the masters of tyranny are, and immediately asks this question.
"They are the mountain monsters in the holy mountain. I don't know how many years have passed since I lived. The spiritual power is far more than ordinary people."
The answer given by the old man made Ding Ning a surprise, and quickly asked: "Where is the king?"
"No, they are not all the way to the king. The king is the tree demon recognized by the Peng Peng. It is the king of the demon plant born in the demon country. Those mountain trees are unknown. No one knows how they were born. I suspect that it was the last hand left by the black-blooded hybrids that invaded the demon country."
The old man’s tone is extremely dignified and serious:
Including this big spider, it may be cultivated by black blood hybrids.

"Cultivated?"
Ding Ning was shocked and unable to add, this is the spider who fell into the realm of the level. The mysterious power of the suspected black blood quarantine can actually cultivate the monsters of the level. How strong are their strengths?
It seems that Ding Ning’s doubts are seen. Lao Ting said leisurely:
Don’t worry, these black blood plagues always hide their heads and tails and only dare to hide in the dark, which means that their strength is not enough to fear, strong and strong.

Ding Ning has some disagreements with this conclusion: "The spiders who are connected to the gods can be cultivated. How can their strengths be weak? Even if they hide their heads, they may not dare to show up, maybe they just disdain to show up?"
"You don't know the demon country, which involves the mystery of the origin of the demon ancestor. Except for the demon family, any other race in the demon country will be rejected and suppressed by the instinct of the sacred will. Although the black blood quarantine wants to take the demon country into account. Yes, but before the demon ancestor's will is completely destroyed, this suppression will always exist, so that their strength can not be played out."
The old man patiently explained: "So, this is why they will cultivate the big spider at the cost of consuming a huge amount of money. They want to provoke the insect disaster and have achieved some of their purpose."
Ding Ning nodded stunnedly. If he said so, it would be ridiculous. But the mysterious force can cultivate this spider, and it can cultivate the second and third heads. Know how long they have been lurking, and how many god-level creatures they have cultivated.
What's more, he is very clear that this spider is actually a monster of the gods, just because it was sealed for 10,000 years, and just laid eggs to repair.
"Do not worry, there will not be too many, it is very likely that there is only this one. It is necessary to know that the plague of 10,000 years ago was caused by this obstacle. The secret forces did not know how much time was spent and how much was spent. The price can only cultivate this spider god, and it is difficult for the monster to open the mind. It is not so easy to cultivate the monsters of the gods."
The old man seems to read the mind, and sees Ding Ning's mind, explaining slowly and carelessly.