Chapter 1029

"Immortal? Hehe, it's no problem to say that it's a God, but it's not an immortal. It's at the level of creation God. The whole three worlds don't know whether there is an immortal except for the creation God who doesn't know life and death!"

Binbo said with longing on his face.

"There is no immortal in the three realms? The Immortal Emperor..."

Ding Ning was completely shocked. He always thought that the Immortal Emperor was an immortal.

"The Immortal Emperor is not an immortal, only because the immortal court is the place where the creation God once managed the three realms. After the creation God disappeared, the Lord of the immortal court was called the Immortal Emperor, which is the same title as the God general and the God King."

Binbo proudly said: "the so-called Immortal Emperor is just the peak of Huashen, a realm with our demon emperor, but this step is like a natural moat. It's normal to be unable to break through in a lifetime."

"I see!"

Ding Ning finally realized that both the Immortal Emperor and the devil emperor, like the president of the country, are just a title of honor, which does not represent their realm of cultivation. Even if a holy kingdom can become the Lord of the immortal court, it will also be called the Immortal Emperor.

"Said so much, but forgot to say the most important!"

Binbo found that he was off the subject, Quickly brought the topic back: "The holy king is the first of the three realms of divine power. At this level, he can no longer be regarded as a person. His every move coincides with the way of heaven. He can initially borrow the power of the laws of heaven and earth. When the martial spirit is refined to the extreme, he can survive alone from the flesh. Even if the flesh is killed, as long as the martial spirit is not destroyed, he will have the opportunity to give up his life again. When the martial spirit is fully integrated with his own spirit, he will integrate the two ways into one When you enter the realm of God, our demon family calls this realm the realm of harmony. "

"Two in one?"

Ding Ning asked with a confused face.

"Yes, so I said before that the holy king of your Terran is too weak because your cultivation method is wrong. Most people practice according to their own attributes in the Zhenwu realm. Although the speed of cultivation will be faster, there is only one Tao after combining the Tao. When our demon clan asks about the realm, we never understand the rules that fit our own rules, but to understand them Other rules of heaven and earth. In this way, there will be two kinds of Tao after combining the Tao. Naturally, they are more powerful than those who master only one kind of Tao. Most of your Terran holy kings are single attribute holy kings. In addition, their physical body is weak and their spiritual strength is not strong, so they will naturally feel very weak. "

Seeing Ding Ning's stupidity, Binbo was very satisfied with his expression, Some proudly continued to talk: "The human body itself is a heaven and earth. As long as there are attributes between the heaven and earth, the human body will have them. What attributes is a martial artist? In fact, it is just because that attribute is more prominent. For example, a martial artist is Jin Linggen. Everyone will say that he is metallic, but in fact? His body is not only metallic. There must be other attributes Ah, so when we ask about the environment, our demon clan never chooses the most prominent attribute, but chooses a more prominent attribute compared with other attributes to feel it. In this way, there will be two kinds of Tao after combining the Tao. "

"Is there a combination of three ways and four ways?"

Ding Ning remembered that he was now a fellow practitioner of six kinds of Taoism, and couldn't help asking for advice.

"Of course, there is a generation of Tianjiao in my demon family. They are born with three spiritual roots of wind, fire and wood. They master four kinds of Tao when they combine the Tao. They are called the first Tianjiao of my demon family."

Binbo said with envy.

Ding Ning's mind fluctuated. He finally understood what was wrong with the cultivation of the human race. First, the lack of body cultivation skills, second, the lack of spiritual cultivation methods, and third, the imperfect cultivation knowledge and lack of inheritance. Of course, he felt that the most important thing was that all major sects had a deep view of the door and cherished themselves, which caused the current situation.

For example, the saint daughter clan, which clearly has the method of cultivating spiritual power, is not allowed to be spread out. Other sects have deep heritage and have their own unique skills, but is it possible for them to take it out? It's impossible.

Although martial arts practitioners have few body refining skills, they are not unique. Otherwise, there will not be so many so-called horizontal training masters. The familiar golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt are not all body refining methods, but the cultivation methods are relatively shallow.

Of course, if there is no foreign invasion, it's nothing for everyone to cherish themselves. But now the demon clan is threatening, and the Xianting has been captured for thousands of years. How long can the world persist?

He believes that sooner or later, the demon clan or the underworld may crush the world. What will the world take to resist?

In particular, there is an evil organization of divine descent inside the earth. If they can betray the world for the first time, they can betray the world for the second time. If this serious problem can not be solved as soon as possible, it will cause big trouble sooner or later.

But the problem is that the divine descendant organizations have been hiding in the dark like rats in the gutter. It's too difficult to find them all.

What's more, the divine descendant has an incomplete prescription of immortality medicine. Even if those old monsters who have lived for three, four or even seven or eight generations are elm bumps, they have been refined for thousands of years. They are not so easy to deal with. Even if they can be dug out, they may not be able to fight.

Headache, I just want to have a family reunion and live a quiet and happy life with a group of beautiful daughters-in-law. Why is it so difficult?

Ding Ning shook his head in annoyance and felt his head was very big. He always liked a plain and comfortable life, but the reality ran counter to the life he wanted, forcing him to shoulder a responsibility to save the world. This is probably that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

Some people may say that he took his family to paradise island to live a life of indifference.

But the question is, if the human world is really captured by the demon clan one day, where will there be a so-called paradise in the world?

You don't care, I don't care. In the end, everyone doesn't care. They just sit and eat and die. When that day comes, they can stand it.

The so-called strong is precisely because they don't like to hand over their fate to others. They can be called strong only if they dare to take the lead in everything. The greater their ability, the greater their responsibility. This is by no means a joke.

"Is there anything else to ask?"

Binbo was already impatient. He wanted to tear dingning apart, but he had to be patient and asked.

"Last question!"

Ding Ning looked at him deeply.

"You say!"

Binbo asked happily.

"Is your body in the coffin? Is there any blood essence?"

"Yes, uh, why are you asking?"

Binbo answered subconsciously, then realized that it was bad, and looked at him warily.

"Nothing, borrow your blood essence, now..."

Ding Ning apologized insincerely and said, "sorry, you should be on your way!"

"You... You have gone back on your word... Eh!"

Binbo was stunned and roared in panic.

Before the voice fell, the bright knife light flashed and cut the black fog in half, and Binbo's scolding stopped suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

Half of the black fog dissipated, and the other half suddenly accelerated and fled to the distance.

But since Ding Ning had already started to kill, how could he let him go? In an instant, thousands of knives flashed and completely annihilated it in Binbo's vicious curse.

"Annihilation talisman is really a good thing. With it, the demon clan will no longer be immortal."

Ding Ning satisfactorily put away tianmie, picked up the magic treasure and muttered in a low voice: "seal is no longer the enemy of the demon family, I am!"

In front of the coffin, the rune flickered and the light went out indefinitely. After standing for a long time, Ding Ning resolutely turned and left.

Although the seal is not a divine seal, it is also extremely high-end, and it is also connected to the large array of the whole underground palace. Once forcibly cracked, it is likely to lead to unpredictable consequences.

So he thought it over and decided to give up.

First, he was just curious about the elixir, but he didn't have the mind to get it; Second, he was worried that there would be some unforeseen consequences if he forcibly opened the coffin. If he loosened the seal of the previous magic image and released the devil's head inside, it would be difficult for him to redeem his sin. Although he didn't know who was sealed, the devil who could be sealed by God level sealing was not the existence he could afford to provoke now.

Ding Ning curiously played with the palm sized black patterned bronze mirror in his hand and tried to summon his spiritual power to see if it could be used. As a result, the magic mirror didn't respond.

"Magic treasure, you must use magic Qi to drive. It's a little interesting!"

Ding Ning tried his spiritual power and divine consciousness, but he couldn't do it. He murmured in a low voice, carefully recalled the appearance of the demon Qi, and tried to see if he could simulate it.

Unfortunately, even if he simulated his spiritual power into a black fog and urged the magic mirror, he still had no response.

Ding Ning knew that he could only simulate the shape of magic Qi, but he didn't understand magic Qi at all, so he couldn't simulate the real magic Qi.

He sighed helplessly. When he was about to put away the magic mirror, his heart suddenly moved. When he remembered that he had transformed into a second personality, his breath became gloomy and cruel. It was somewhat similar to the magic Qi. I don't know whether it would work.

Anyway, I don't know where to find tianxuanzi. Just try it. What if it's ok?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning instantly transformed into a second personality, and his breath became cold. Then he simulated the breath of magic Qi and input it into the magic mirror.

The dark brilliance of the magic mirror flashed, and the mirror gradually began to become clear. There was a scene of several mercenaries looking for their way in the maze, which was like installing a high-tech camera. They could even hear their words.

Ding Ning was overjoyed. Holding the magic mirror, he constantly changed direction and looked for tianxuanzi. He soon found that he was still shuttling back and forth in the maze without injury or danger. This was a long sigh of relief.

He happily changed his direction and saw that Feng Lingxiao had joined Helena. Pimur didn't know how to get together with the little monk and the boy with the knife; Jiang wuhui walked with Lvzhu and Yan; Even the wind god and others entered the maze, but at the moment, only the rain god, King Kong and a few men around him. They should have ordered their hands to go down and find their way.

Eh, I didn't find the black and thin Tianzhu monk and Zhu Gu.

Ding Ning was surprised and changed direction again. He still didn't find their figure. Have they left the range of five kilometers?

When he put down the magic mirror in some disappointment, he inadvertently saw a red figure flash away from the afterlight. Ding Ning quickly looked carefully and saw that Zhu Gu had turned into a monster at the moment, and eight white bone long claws were walking underground like a bulldozer.

Nima, this cunning dog has gone underground.

Strange, isn't there an array underground? How did he get in?

Ding Ning was surprised and hurriedly looked in front of Zhu Gu. Only then did he find that this guy was not hiding in the ground, but very difficult to move forward along an extremely narrow underground passage, showing his bone blade just to make the passage expand a little more convenient.

Ding Ning controlled the angle of the magic mirror to extend forward again. The scene made him suddenly open his eyes. He couldn't believe that the Tianzhu monk was crawling like a snake hundreds of meters underground in front of Zhu Gu.