Chapter 326

With a loud bang of "Dong", the whole bronze hall was shaking violently.

Nima, can't it be an earthquake? Ding Ning stared straight at the Jiulong tripod. He had to find a way to get rid of the alchemy furnace.

Unfortunately, before he put it into practice, the Jiulong tripod flew up by itself and fell into the hands of a stone carving that had just emerged from nowhere.

Ding Ning swallowed and spit hard. He looked at the huge stone carving with eight feet, three heads and six arms, copper head and iron forehead, invulnerable to knives and guns, holding knives, axes and swords. His face was full of flattering smiles. He said, "Chiyou, I was just kidding, hehe, kidding."

The statue of Chiyou in front of him was more than ten feet high, and his eight legs made his speed like a ghost. He couldn't see any expression on his three blurred faces. His six hands were holding knives, axes and daggers three feet long, full of the spirit of killing and cutting, which made Ding Ning believe that he and it were not rivals of the same level, and the previous stone carvings could be smashed in front of him.

Chiyou statue stood quietly in place, seemed to be looking at him, and didn't seem to see anything. The terrible pressure made the air stagnate, the oppressed Ding Ning couldn't breathe freely, and bean sized sweat droplets appeared on his forehead.

Finally, the statue of Chiyou moved and reached out. The mermaid suddenly broke away from Ding Ning's left arm, flew into Chiyou's huge palm without resistance, tilted her head and looked at it curiously, and kept spitting bubbles in her mouth.

Ding Ning's muscles were tight and his back was soaked with sweat. He stared at the Chiyou statue closely. The falling snow and the empty wing were all in the space of the mermaid. The Chiyou statue would not crush the mermaid. The falling snow and the empty wing would never be spared, so even if he knew he was defeated, he was ready to take action.

Fortunately, the statue of Chiyou did not attack the mermaid, but closed its three mouths and issued dry and strange syllables.

Mermaid kept spitting bubbles in her mouth, as if she was communicating with Chiyou statue in a unique language.

Ding Ning was shocked and his eyes showed horror. The statue could speak. Isn't it a statue, but a totem of the God of war?

Jiuli tribe is divided into nine parts. Each part has its own totem. Everyone thinks it is the nine totems.

However, Xuanji sent him a message to let him know that, in fact, Jiuli tribe has ten totems, and the strongest totem is Chiyou's God of war totem.

I just don't know whether Chi you created the God of war totem in his own image or transformed himself into the God of war totem. This is a puzzle that no one can know the answer except Chi you himself.

In real history, after the Yanhuang tribal alliance killed Chiyou, because the regime was unstable and the world was in chaos, the Yellow Emperor painted the image of Chiyou on the military flag to deter the world.

People all over the world think that Chi you will not die, and no one dares to fight where he passes, so "all the countries in all directions are subdued". It can be seen how prominent Chi You's God of war is!

After looking at the statue of Chiyou and communicating with the mermaid, Ding Ning reached out his hand and inserted the huge knife into the ground, turned his eyes to him, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a golden light shot into the stone man.

The stone man suddenly burst into red and orange light, which directly hit Ding Ning's mind. A golden foil hovered in his mind, engraved with several ancient and mysterious characters.

What font is this? Why has he never seen it? It's not Oracle or cuneiform. Anyway, Ding Ning has never seen this font, and he doesn't even know whether it's text, let alone interpretation.

Looking up, I was about to ask what it was, but I found that I didn't know when the God of war totem had disappeared with the Jiulong tripod.

Anyway, first get the soul chopping knife and cut off the demon sealing chain. Ding Ning stepped forward and grabbed the handle with both hands

It was so embarrassing that he didn't respond. How much the soul chopping knife was. Ding Ning poured all his strength into his arms, even his breast feeding strength, and whispered, "get up!"

... still can't lift it.

Ding Ning blushed. As expected, he was the strength of the underage warrior of the witch family. He couldn't even carry Chi You's weapons. He was ashamed and lost his face.

In particular, the mermaid shook his tail, vomited bubbles, tilted his head, looked at him curiously, and seemed to ask him why he didn't take the knife away, which made him feel ashamed.

No, since the God of war totem left the knife to him, I must think he has enough strength to pick up the knife. Why can't he take it?

Ding Ning's mind is turning rapidly. Soul chopping knife, soul chopping knife, is it a knife that needs the spirit to take?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning gave instructions to the double faced Buddha. The black faced Buddha suddenly moved. The soul chopping knife shook slightly and appeared in his hand with a squeak, as if there was no weight.

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, this is the knife used by the spirit. No wonder it can cut the soul.

The mermaid blew bubbles, suddenly opened her huge mouth, swallowed 18 stone puppets in one bite, walked around Ding Ning, and looked like you should praise me quickly.

Ding Ning was overjoyed. Looking at the empty bronze hall, he gave a thumbs up to the mermaid with admiration.

The mermaid grinned proudly, shook her tail and returned to his left arm and turned it into a tattoo.

Ding Ning took a deep look at the bronze hall, turned and resolutely left. As he stepped out of the bronze hall, the two bronze doors closed themselves.

"Boom!"

With the door closed, the whole space was in a trance. The feeling of top heavy came. Ding Ning only felt that a flower in front of him had appeared on the desert island.

He came out and stayed in the secret place for about three days. Breathing the salty and humid air brought by the sea breeze, Ding Ning estimated the time and felt suddenly separated from the world.

"Poof poof!"

Mermaids happily spit out ice coffins, falling snow and empty wings.

Ding Ning used his divine sword and whispered, "cut!"

The soul chopping knife suddenly came out, and with a terrible power, it cut hard to the lock demon chain. A dazzling light suddenly lit up on the lock demon chain, and countless obscure symbols flickered into the sky.

There was no spark of gold and iron, only a tiny "poof" sound sounded, and the light of the demon chain suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground from the ice coffin.

At the same time, an iron chain shadow suddenly appeared in the streamer in Ding Ning's mind, which was integrated with the lock demon chain on the ground.

Just when Ding Ning thought it was over and reached out to grasp the lock demon chain, the chain suddenly lit a white flame and rushed directly to his mind along Ding Ning's arm.

"Ah!" Ding Ning uttered a shrill scream.

The moment the white flame entered his body, an extremely terrible gloomy chill made him fall into Jiuyou hell, as if even flesh and blood had been frozen. It was clear that black frost had formed on his skin, but his heart seemed to have a fire burning. This ice and fire mingled, and the extreme contradictory pain made him twitch and roll on the ground.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Ding Luoxue shouted in shock. She bent down to help Ding Ning, but she didn't think that her hand had not touched Ding Ning. A gloomy cold made her shiver, and her blood coagulated and stood stiff in place.

"Don't touch me!"

Ding Ning's face was black, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and his forehead was green. He shouted loudly at the falling snow, and summoned up his spare strength to run to the sea.

After Ding Ning left for half a day, snow shivered and stood up. The blood slowly circulated again, and the body temperature gradually increased.

But his joints were still stiff, his face was as white as paper, his lips were black, and his eyes showed the color of panic. Looking at the direction Ding Ning left, he couldn't help crying.

She didn't even touch Ding Ning. She became what she is now. What kind of pain does Ding Ning have to bear? It worried her.

With a "puff", Ding Ning jumped into the sea. Although his flesh and blood were almost frozen, his five internal organs were burning, making his mouth dry and his brain confused. He subconsciously jumped into the sea.

What he doesn't know is that at the moment when he jumped into the sea, he strangely formed a thick layer of ice, which is still spreading to the distance. For a long time, he doesn't know whether the whole sea will become ice.

Ding Ning continued to sink, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. He knew the double-sided Buddha in the sea and fought with the white flame.

Black fire, white fire and Golden Buddha light are playing happily, but they make Ding Ning miserable. It's even more painful than refining his body in the Jiulong tripod before.

As he continued to dive, all the places he passed formed transparent ice crystals, and the sea creatures who could not avoid were instantly frozen in the ice, just like the underwater world in the aquarium.

What should I do? What should I do? Ding Ning was like an Iceman at the moment. He was cold all over, flustered in his heart, and his mind was turning rapidly.

At the moment, the double faced Buddha has been gradually defeated under the attack of the nine netherworld fire. If he can't think of another way, he will die. After all, the double faced Buddha is his "God", representing his will and soul, and must not lose.

Suddenly, he remembered what Xuanji had said before. Although jiuyouming fire made her spirit suffer pain all the time, it was not good for the spirit. As long as it could carry it and not die, it could make the spirit more pure and concise.

However, Xuanji is the strong one on the eighth floor of the holy martial arts realm. Her spirit is far from her own. Can she carry it? Can she carry it?

But at present, he has no way out. If he continues, he will die when the power of the spirit is exhausted.

It seems that he can only give it a shot. After all, although his spirit is not as concise as Xuanji, the number of nine nether fires invaded is far less than that in Xuanji's body, just a small wisp.

After fighting, the fierce color flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. In his mind, he controlled the double-sided Buddha not to resist, and allowed the nine Youming fire to wrap the double-sided Buddha and burn.

The pain was more painful than when refining his body. Ding Ning felt that his head was no longer his own. The pain of being lifted off his skull and burned his brain made him want to faint immediately.

But he knew that he could not faint. If he fainted, he would be completely over. He must soberly bear the pain in order to survive and get the greatest benefit from it.

This little wisp of nine nether fire is different from the nine nether fire with a mission in Xuanji. It has no independent consciousness and does not lock Ding Ning's spirit. It will be consumed sooner or later.

This is not only a competition of will, but also a protracted battle of gods and souls. It depends on whether Ding Ning can persist to the end.

The mermaid spits bubbles anxiously. The sea is its home, but the only thing it can do now is to make Ding Ning have a beard like the ground. Otherwise, Ding Ning will drown before he defeats the nine Youming fire.

Ding Ning let the nine nether fire burn the spirit, regardless of running the refining decision, and always replenished the "nourishment" for the spirit. Otherwise, once he couldn't keep up with the speed at which the spirit was burned and consumed, he would be dead.

It has to be said that Ding Ning's jumping into the sea is a very wise thing. With the help of Tianshui totem, he lost the threat of suffocation and death. Running lianshenjue in this pollution-free deep sea, the speed of cultivating spiritual power is much faster than that on land.