Chapter 1136: Watten

"Is the giant in your mind the highest achievement of the younger generation?" The devil said coldly with a smile. "The qualification of the giant will only be the peak of the fairy king in the future."
"You-are you evil?" Di Heng's face changed wildly.
"What I want to tell you is that evil spirits are also divided into three, six, nine, etc. I have never lost anyone in the same demon duel." The power of spirit poured out without reservation.
The horrible coercion drove towards the four poles and eight wilderness.
The Di family's formations recovered for the first time to prevent the impulse of the demons.
It's just that the great spiritual power of the demon has reached the peak of the first level of the fairy king. Where can it be said that it can be blocked?
Click!
That was the sound of the formation being torn apart.
But the monks on the field did not care about the torn formation.
They are concerned about whether Di Heng can stop the demon.
In the midair, Di Heng kept retreating, and the space under his feet shattered with each step, and the shock on his face was even worse.
"How could your mental strength be stronger than mine?"
"I have practiced for so many years and still stay in the middle of the first floor of the fairy king. If I say your words, I would have hit the wall and died." The devil said coldly.
"Bold." Di Heng burst out.
At the next moment, a golden war sword appeared in midair. The difference was that this golden war sword seemed to be practiced, filled with a breath that shocked all the monks.
"Sword of Law." The demon looked at this scene with a heavy face.
The only law that can hurt the supreme golden body.
So as soon as the mind demons pondered, a purple gold scroll appeared.
The moment when this purple-gold scroll appeared, the stern breath that made the world tremble, and even the monks vaguely felt that the true meaning of swordsmanship stirred the entire universe.
"What scroll is in your hand?" Di Heng changed his face in shock.
With Di Heng's cultivation base, you can feel the horror of this scroll in the hand of the demon.
"The Immortal King's mid-level attack scroll, even if it is the third layer of the Immortal King, can be hit hard, but I don't know if I can hurt you?" The demon looked at Di Hengdao playfully.
"It takes time to open the scroll." Di Heng said somberly.
"It does take some time to open the scroll. The problem is that within this time, can you kill me?" Speaking of this, there was a golden light coming out of the demon's body. These golden lights set off the demon as if it were not the world. people.
"Supreme gold body."
"Wancao does not add body."
"With the supreme golden body, the unnamed son can resist the law to a certain extent, coupled with the terrible spiritual power of the unnamed son, it is impossible for Di Heng to kill the unnamed son."
"Di Heng is not possible to kill the unnamed son, but the unnamed son can kill Di Heng. There is nothing wrong with the existence of the attacking scroll of the fairy king in the middle to kill a fairy king."
Listening to the discussion of the monks in the field, all the senior members of Di's family turned wild.
The situation of the scene is already very clear.
It is not the ancestor of Di's family that decides life or death, but the demons.
Because even the devastated devils can't be blocked by the Di family's top management?
Don’t forget that there are three forbidden devices in the hand of the demon?
Di Heng could not ride a tiger for a while.
The demon looked at Di Heng and laughed, "Di Heng, why didn't you shoot? Didn't you get crazy just now? If I guessed well, the reason why you shot me was not because of eight ancient nines Pinzun Advanced Pill, your real goal is me, right? Do you want to control me for your Dijia alchemy?"
"The question is, do you idiot think that my little Dao family can control it as my Dan Dao?"
"Do you think that the powers of the immortal kings are decorations or the fairy courts are decorations?"
"Do the major forces allow you to control a twelfth-grade princess?"
"Naive."
The demon's words aroused the monk's exclamation.
Twelve Grade Master Dan Master!
This title is too scary.
The devil pointed at the nine immortals still suspended in mid-air, "Diheng, do you know what these nine immortals are?"
Waiting for Di Heng to answer the demons, he continued, "This is Du Erdan."
"What?" Hearing the name Yunyan exclaimed, "Crossing Erdan?"
"Senior Yun, what is crossing Erdan?" a Dan teacher asked softly.
"Do you know why the strong men of the ninth floor of Xianzun didn't dare to cross the robbery?" Yun Yan looked at the Dan Shidao.
"Because the success rate is too low." The Dan Master replied without thinking.
This is common sense, everyone knows?
"The tortoise made by the unnamed son can increase the probability of torture. The difference is that only the eleven-grade elite princess can qualify to do it." Yun Yan said that his eyes were full of excitement. Tao said, "That is to say, the masterpiece refined by the unnamed son can increase the probability of five-layer crossing."
All the monks in the audience were shocked.
How difficult is it to increase the probability of 50% plus the probability of 10% to 20%?
You have to know that even the tenth floor of Xianzun doesn't have such a high probability?
Thinking of the entire audience here, Jun Tianjiao's eyes became fiery when he looked at the nine pieces of Erdan in the air.
Who doesn't want it?
Can the ninth floor of Xianzun be comparable to the fairy king anyway?
"Generally speaking, only the high realm can refine the best immortal pill in the low realm, and the unnamed son also uses the heart to make the unrivaled crosses Edan and Podan, so the unnamed son must be twelve. There is no doubt that the princess of the rank of elite, even the unnamed son is still in the ranks of the rank of twelve princess of the rank of elite." As Yun Yan said, the monks in the audience looked at the demon's eyes. changed.
Before, they felt that the demons were bragging.
Now I realize that people are only elaborating a fact.
The twelve-grade princess-level pill master, the entire fairy field is not there.
Such an ontological status cannot be compared to an ordinary fairy king.
Ridiculous Di Heng also wanted to seize the demon.
As long as he dared to seize, the Di family would perish in minutes.
The cold sweat on Di Heng's face swished down with a brush.
"Senior Yunyan, eleven-grade princess master can refine Duerdan, so what can twelve-grade princess master refine?" the young princess asked curiously.
In his view, Du Erdan should be the strongest elixir under the fairy king.
Is there an elixir stronger than Doodan?
"Wu Erdan was something I stumbled upon in an ancient book." Wen Yanyunyan's embarrassed expression, "As for the 12th-grade Master Dan is just a legend."
"Nameless son, please also tell me." The young Dan teacher saluted respectfully.
"There are not many immortals that can be refined by the twelfth-grade pill master." The demon said lightly, "I will tell you two. The first is this." Speaking of this, a jade appeared in the hand of the demon. The bottle, the next jade bottle rushed out a purple elixir.
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