Chapter 2377: Almost turned over

"Boy, I hope you can survive this Nanming fire, otherwise, I am afraid that the old man will have to work harder, and specially invited the formation master to crack this unknown formation to rescue the gods."
The white-haired old man said kindly, but the gleam of pleasure flashed in his eyes.
Intellectually he wanted to catch Ding Ning alive and rescued the Son of God before killing him, but emotionally, he wished he could get rid of it quickly, otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. What kind of Nanming is out of fire. It's not authentic at all."
Just as Rest in Peace and Dragon were ready to go, they could not help but rescue each other, but Ding Ning's disgusting voice came from the flame that couldn't be seen directly, which made the two women feel relieved and almost wept with joy.
The white-haired old man's pupils shrank violently, and he didn't expect that this Nanming can't help this kid from the fire. If it weren't for him and the that would soon be wooded, he could hardly resist turning around and running away.
After being shocked, the white-haired old man quickly settled his mind, and hypocritically exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Nanming can't even burn you from the fire, and there are really two brushes."
"The little master has more than two brushes, what other means do you have to show off."
Ding Ning said lazily, walking slowly out of the monstrous flames, burning black, white and red flames all over his body, just like the of fire, the so-called Nanming Lihuo retreat like a prince seeing a king, but he did not dare to come close.
He was also very helpless. He wanted to absorb this Nanming fire, to see if it could become a four-color flame, but I did n’t expect that this was not a real Nanming fire, but just a fake Nanming fire. The tricolor flames did not even absorb their interest.
"The kid really has a little skill, but he has a strange fire. No wonder he is afraid of Nanming's fire. Since that is the case, then open your eyes and watch."
The white-haired old man's eyes flickered, looking at the burning tricolor flame on Ding Ning's body, revealing a thick color of fear, that tricolor flame gave him a strong sense of palpitation, but it also made him think he had found Ding Ning did not fear the reason of the flame, he immediately shouted and moved again, urging the four poles to fight.
It's just different from the previous one. It only takes a little bit of spiritual power to move the four-pole killing battle. This time, whether he or other guardians, they all go all out, and the powerful spiritual power is like a flood that opens the gate. Like pouring out.
First, the Eastern Blue Dragon's shadow condenses, and an earth-shattering dragon roars out, and the blurred figure gradually becomes solid, and finally forms a lifelike giant blue dragon, which exudes awe-inspiring dragon power.
Immediately afterwards, the white tiger phantom appeared in the West, and it quickly became solidified under the mad attention of the spiritual force. A pair of cold and bloodthirsty tiger eyes stared at Ding Ning with a terrifying roar that made people tremble.
The southern Suzaku phantom did not dissipate. At this moment, the body began to swell madly, turning into a terrifying firebird in the sky, and the blood-red eyes that were crystal clear like rubies, staring at Ding Ning indifferently and cruelly, sending a crisp. The chirping sound, like a king in fire, overlooking its territory.
In the north, a huge tortoise snake tail Xuanwu phantom emerged, exuding a heart-throbbing fierce flame, behind which the river flowed back and forth, and the visions flooded into disasters appeared frequently.
Four extreme beasts appeared, terrible coercion swept over and over, and even the emptiness shuddered, as if they could not bear the terrible coercion that would collapse at any time.
The terrifying world of Yuan Yuan shrouded Ding Ning, making him like a quagmire, every move was extremely laborious, as funny as slow motion.
But even so, his face was calm and calm, and there was no panic, so that the old man with white hair had to secretly admire his state of mind.
In the four-pole killing array with full power, it is impossible to maintain such a calm appearance like this bearded man.
Of course, he doesn't think that this bearded man has the strength to reverse the universe. Only when he is deliberately disguising a calm and calm expression, he has been panicked in his heart to maintain his ridiculous self-esteem.
A thrill of revenge made the white-haired old man laugh with laughter: "Boy, it's too late to regret now, as long as you kneel and kowtow to apologize, and then shout a few grandpas, maybe the old man is in a good mood and will consider letting you go. "
Ding Ning slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of waves, and he chuckled: "You really thought that this four-pole killing array would get me."
The smile on the white-haired old man's face converged, and he looked closely at Ding Ning's expression in amazement, but he couldn't see where he came from.
His inexplicable irritability made him a little bit embarrassed and angry, and his face was dull: "Huh, since you don't see the Yellow River, the old man will take you on the road."
Without waiting for Ding Ning to speak, the white-haired old man began to change his footsteps, and the huge spiritual force poured into the four-pole killing array frantically, and he also shouted: "The four poles are spirited, and everything is ruined."
As he shouted, the guards began to move at a uniform pace, and the fast ones only left a trace of afterimages. The powerful power was everywhere, and the four-pole beast roared.
With the groaning roar, the scene in front of Ding Ning changed, as if in a world of doomsday destruction.
Suzaku cleared, and volcanoes erupted suddenly. The fiery red magma was like a raging sea of ​​fire, and he came crazy to him.
Xuanwu raised his head and made a silent roar, and the glaciers glacially collapsed behind him suddenly collapsed into a torrential flood that swept everything and instantly submerged him.
The blue dragon flicked its tail and shook its head. The countless duckweeds suddenly turned into countless dry vines in the flooding flood, swarming like sea snakes, winding Ding Ning to death, dragging it to the underwater death, wanting to drown .
The white tiger roared, and a magic weapon with golden glow radiated from his mouth, bursting into Ding Ning like a torrential rain pear, hoping to smash its body.
Half is the sea of ​​ice and half is the sea of ​​fire. Ding Ning only felt that half of his body was like an ice cave, and half of his body seemed to be soaking in magma.
If in the past, with his full elemental physique that does not invade the cold and heat, and the immortal physical body, such a degree of injury naturally can't help him.
But now he has to admit that he still underestimated the fact that this fake formed a four-pole killing formation, because no matter whether it is fire or ice water, or golden soldiers, which contains the power of the law, turn Instantly he was taken seriously.
In particular, the dead vines released by the green dragon seem to be only entangled, and there is no threat, but it is not the case. Compared with the other three beasts, it causes the most damage.
This product adheres to the consistent insidious style. When Ding Ning didn't take the withered vine at all, a thorn like a fine hair suddenly appeared on the withered vine, implying the power of the law, and pierced his skin.
If only that is the case, there is a very strange power in the spikes. The power is unclear, the statement is not like the law, it is not the law, but it is more terrifying than the law.
If Ding Ning had to give a definition, Ding Ning felt that the strange power was more like a curse, a curse that ignored defense.
It has no lethal lethality, but it has an extremely nasty effect.
That is weakness, let Ding Ning continue to become weak.
If it were n’t for the nasty and difficult curse of weakness, Ding Ning could be compared to the immortal body, even if ice, fire, and magical soldiers all contained the power of the law.
Let him suffer a bit of a bruise.
But with this headache-weakening curse, Ding Ning was tragic. His body's strength was able to exert up to 30%, his physical defense was greatly reduced, his spiritual power was gradually slowed down, and even the soul seemed to respond slowly, They often react after being hit hard.
This caused Ding Ning to be miserable, but also because he had experienced the pain of military training and possessed the patience that ordinary people could hardly endure. These injuries, which are enough to make ordinary people want to die, are completely within the scope of what he can bear.
But he knew that if he didn't want to break the line anymore, and let the damage continue, even the flesh of the soldiers would be weakened to the extreme. One is not good. Today, it is really possible that the boat will overturn in the gutter and die.
Roar!
Ding Ning made a tremendous roar, the terrible sound waves formed a huge shock wave, and the dead vines that wrapped around him were turned into powder. The sea of ​​ice and fire was tumbling, and he could no longer drown him. Those seemed to explode endlessly. The shot weapon was also scattered by the shock wave, and turned into a little golden light to dissipate.
"Uh!"
The guards who were urging the formation with all their strength snorted in unison, the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood, and their faces were pale and bloodless.
The others are at least a battle group consisting of seven people. The terrible sonic impact is shared by the seven people. Although injured, they can maintain the formation.
The white-haired old man alone suffered the power of this sonic wave, and was immediately hit hard. The seven tricks bleed, both ears roar, the brain is muddled, and even the vision becomes blurred, looking terrible.
As the white-haired old man suffered heavy damage, the four-pole killing array appeared disordered, and the shadow of the four-pole mythical beast also began to be unreal, with a tendency to dissipate.
Ding Ning shook his fists and felt the feelings of weakness in his body. He could not help waking up secretly, and his mentality was a little swelled when his strength soared. Otherwise, if they urged the four poles to kill, they would stop. Such a situation?
But he was awake and he was now awake. Now that he has seen the terrifying power of the four-pole killing array, it can be regarded as a necessity for him.
"Hold on, hold on, don't mess up, he won't last long."
The white-haired old man deserves to be the strongest among the guards of the gods. Although he can't quench the damage, he quickly wakes up, his eyes are hard to see, and the eardrums can't help him. Battle front.
The four-pole mythical beast that was about to dissipate quickly became solid again, emitting a monstrous fierce flame, and wanted to reapply the old skills and grind Ding Ning alive.
Ding Ning had already suffered a loss, how could they be allowed to trap themselves again, and immediately screamed, rising into the sky, and furiously punched the Qinglong who was flying around.
To tell the truth, among these four pole beasts, only this insidious Qinglong means is strange and can bring him a huge threat. As long as the Qinglong is killed, the other three great beasts are simply not a concern.
Ao!
Qinglong is insidious, but proud of his bones. Ding Ning was not afraid during his heyday, let alone his strength was less than 30%, where would he be seen in his eyes, the huge body twisted, and the dragon tail roared like a steel whip .
"Is the dragon swinging its tail? Lao Tzu will too."
Ding Ning roared with a smile, his body jumped up like a boring shell, but his small body contained explosive power, a 360-degree rotation in the air, a back swing leg, and kicked heavily on the dragon's tail.
Ao!
Qinglong uttered a wailing cry, and the seven guards who evolved from Qinglong all uttered a scream, sitting on the ground with a buttocks, and grinning at the pain of holding their legs.