Chapter 1077

108 totems, that is, 108 energy fighting methods, will increase Ding Ning's strength thousands of times.

However, due to the lack of memory and the lack of flesh, Ding Ning just felt a sense of excitement, but he couldn't say how excited he was.

In addition to wind, fog, dark curtain and lightning, other totem symbols of the destruction series are automatically integrated into the annihilation divine pattern of tianmiedao.

Ding Ning, who lost his memory, didn't know what it meant. He just felt inexplicably excited when he found that tianmiedao appeared in his soul with the emergence of black stone tablets.

It is reasonable to say that the nine totems of Chiyou Jiuli department in the past have all understood the great and complete realm. Ding Ning should also gather the martial soul to break the realm and enter the divine martial realm, but perhaps because there is no physical body, or for unknown reasons, his cultivation is stuck at the peak of Zhenwu jiuchongtian and cannot break through.

The black-and-white grinding plate destroys everything, but because it is transformed by the law of order, it also has the constraints of the law of heaven and earth that must be followed. When the time comes, it will automatically "spit out" Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was a little confused. There was a dark passage leading to the unknown front. He felt he should leave, but he couldn't let go of the old donkey. He hasn't rescued the old donkey yet.

"Elder, what can I do to save you?"

You can let Ding Ning ask, but you can't get the donkey's response.

Ding Ning knew that it was the order and law here that blocked everything. Looking at the painful color on the donkey's face when he was whipped, he knelt down with tears and knocked heavily on the donkey's head. He solemnly swore: "senior, I don't want to repay your kindness to me. I swear that one day, I will level here and help you out of the sea of suffering!"

The old donkey showed a happy smile on his face, but he was trapped by the law of order. He couldn't speak aloud and was silent.

Ding Ning's face showed the color of perseverance, took a deep look at the old donkey, turned and walked towards the deep channel and the vast unknown land.

In the dark and deep path, virtual shadows stumbled one by one. Ding Ning followed the team and looked at these virtual shadows with some surprise. He clearly remembered that there were only a few virtual shadows that could not be destroyed under the millstone. How could there be so many virtual shadows here?

He didn't understand until he found that the surrounding walls were shining and soul bodies were condensed out of thin air. Those soul bodies that were wiped out by the grinding plate were indeed wiped out the mark of consciousness and completely dissipated, but the order divine pattern here can make these scattered energy form a new pure soul body.

Ding Ning carefully observed the two souls for a long time and found that the two souls looked the same, but there were still some subtle differences.

Those souls that have not been wiped out by the grinding plate seem to have more spirituality than those just condensed, an indescribable charm.

Ding Ning showed a thoughtful color. The soul that had not been erased either retained the vague memory of his life, or had some excellent talent.

This made him secretly wonder where the road led and what secrets were hidden?

It seemed that only a moment later, and it seemed that after endless years, Ding Ning finally came to the end of the channel. In front of him, there were two rotating black holes as if they existed from ancient times, and the terrible breath of palpitation escaped.

Ding Ning stopped warily and didn't move on, because he saw that the spiritual souls were sucked in by the strong suction emitted by the black hole on the left, and then the condensed souls entered the black hole on the right.

Ding Ning is tangled. He has a hunch that if he enters the black hole on the left, he may have a bright future.

But the black hole on the right emits a faint sense of intimacy, as if there were something familiar calling itself.

How to choose? Ding Ning didn't hesitate for too long. He didn't like being threatened. The black hole on the left forcibly inhaled the soul and didn't give people a choice. He didn't like it very much, so he walked to the black hole on the right without hesitation.

"Hoo!"

The black hole on the left sent out a terrible suction force and wanted to suck it into it, but he was not willing to give in. He threw a divine light around him, forcibly resisted the terrible suction force and walked hard to the black hole on the right.

"Thunderbolt!"

The black hole on the left didn't seem to expect that a soul dared to resist. Suddenly, the array lines on the surrounding walls flickered, condensing a dark red thunder and splitting at Ding Ning.

"Hum!"

Ding Ning snorted coldly. Most souls are negative substances. What he fears most is pure Yang thunder, but he is the one who understands the rules of thunder. How can he be afraid of this painless and itchy thunder?

But the next moment, he knew he was wrong. He ignored that he had no flesh body. No matter how strong the pure soul body was, he was afraid of thunder. Moreover, the dark red thunder had touched the power of the law, which he could not resist at all.

He only felt a burst of paralysis. The severe pain deep into the bone marrow made him lose the Lingtai. He was almost scared, and the soul like substance suddenly became illusory.

"MD, careless!"

Ding Ning scolded angrily. Seeing that the cave wall began to gather thunder again, he dared not linger. His wings vibrated and flew to the black hole on the right like lightning.

"Zi!"

The black hole on the left seemed to be enraged, the flashing speed of the array suddenly increased, and the fine power grid intertwined with dark red lightning suddenly appeared in front of Ding Ning, blocking his way.

Ding Ning's face changed dramatically. The black hole on the left is too overbearing. No one can disobey it and vows to annihilate it completely.

The intense crisis of life and death made his cold hair stand upright. He subconsciously operated the third form of great mercy - the Buddha has no regrets!

In this darkness, the Sanskrit sound is ethereal. Ding Ning's soul body is solemn and emits golden light. The surrounding soul body is touched by the golden light, which melts like ice and snow, turns into the purest energy and dissipates in the air.

"Thunderbolt!"

The dark red thunder was completely angered, and countless lightning beams with destructive breath flew madly towards Ding Ning, and all the souls along the way were swept away.

"Sorry!"

Ding Ning apologized to those annihilated souls, but his eyes became more and more firm. Even if he was afraid of death, he would never yield to the black hole on the left.

The soul curled up in the golden light and rushed to the thunder sea ahead, just like a moth to the fire.

"Woo woo!"

Just when Ding Ning's soul and body collapsed and was about to be scared, a horn of vicissitudes suddenly sounded.

Ding Ning looked at the brass horn floating from the depths of his soul, suspended in the air, and sounded automatically without wind.

The dense soul rushed one after another like a charging soldier in the sound of the horn, surrounded him, and bravely resisted the terrible dark red thunder, as if the loyal dead were defending their master.

But the soul body is too fragile under the thunder. Even if it weakens the power of a lot of thunder, the remaining thunder power is enough to drive him out of his wits.

But then, a more shocking scene appeared, and the Nine Tailed flag suddenly appeared, emitting a black luster, like a protector, blocking Ding Ning's body and splitting the residual thunder.

Not to mention, the sun shooting bow also quietly emerged, emitting dazzling light, the brand of Tao and Tao law flashed, crazy absorbed the energy from the melting of the soul, condensed a terrible light arrow, and Ding Ning could even feel that it was full of destructive power.

The black hole on the left seems to be aware of the threat. The thunder and lightning defense all over the sky, and the rock walls on both sides flicker with terrible array waves, as if a behemoth is gradually recovering.

If you don't go now, when will you stay!

Ding Ning knows that the terror here is beyond imagination. Even if he shoots the sun and bows, it is difficult to really destroy the black hole. Without hesitation, he turns into a golden light and jumps into the black hole on the right.

Like the most loyal guard, Sanbao always maintained a confrontation with the black hole on the left. Until Ding Ning disappeared in the black hole on the right, it turned into a three black light tail and escaped into the black hole on the right with Ding Ning.

After a whirl, Ding Ning felt unprecedented pain all over, blackened in front of him, and subconsciously operated the breathing method of all things.

"Hoo!"

The spirit power of heaven and earth swarmed like a tsunami and gathered on his broken body.

The broken limbs and rotten meat in the whole valley exuded divine luster, wriggling bit by bit, crawling towards his soul.

"Ah! How can this meat paste move?"

Bai xun'er was so frightened that he hid behind the old donkey and asked with a frightened face.

But I didn't find the old donkey relieved, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Without the answer from the old donkey, Bai xun'er was used to it. He leaned out his small head from behind the old donkey and stared warily at the rotten meat that would "crawl".

With the passage of time, the old donkey looked at what was happening in front of him carelessly, but occasionally glanced out of the valley with a sharp warning.

Outside the valley, several centipede poisonous insects who tried to spy on them felt cold and scared out of their wits. They quickly fled away. The old donkey's eyes were so terrible that they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

"Ah!"

Bai xun'er suddenly gave out a scream of crying ghosts and gods, which frightened the old donkey and almost kicked her out with a puckered hoof.

"What's your ghost's name? It almost scared me to death."

Seeing nothing unusual, the old donkey scolded in shock.

"No... no... those rotten meat turned into people."

Bai xun'er blushed, covered his eyes and turned his head shyly. He looked like he was scared out, but suddenly saw that the man was naked and shy.

"Your future man, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

The old donkey reacted and said in tears and laughter.

"Ah, what future man? Is he your younger generation?"

Bai xun'er suddenly remembered that the old donkey had said he would introduce her to one of his younger generation, and his face suddenly changed.

"Yeah, yeah, how's it going? Are you satisfied?"

The old donkey smiled very narrowly, revealing a pair of white big teeth. How obscene it looked.

Bai xun'er was dejected and hung her head in silence. In order to repay her kindness, she could be threatened by the old donkey, but her heart hurt when she thought of Ding Ning.

"Elder, why are you here?"

The familiar voice suddenly sounded. Bai xun'er looked up in surprise, and then made a high decibel scream. He covered his face and blushed with shame. This bastard, why don't you wear clothes.

"Xun'er? No, you're not the elder. It's you, damn donkey. Ah, I'll kill you!"

Ding Ning recasts his body, his consciousness returns, and his lost memory gradually recovers. He suddenly sees the old donkey. In a trance, he thought it was the old donkey under the millstone. But after seeing Bai xun'er, he suddenly wakes up. This is not the old donkey, but the old thing in the pit, who almost died. He is angry and yells at the old donkey to fight with him.

"Bang!"

Ding Ning was kicked off by the old donkey, fell heavily to the ground, and sat on the ground in a daze.

The old donkey is too powerful. You know, he is now stronger than before. I don't know how many times. How can he even fail to catch the old donkey's move?

"Hey, grandson, I really think grandpa is a vegetarian? You're far from beating Grandpa."

The old donkey stood in human shape, holding two front hoofs and disdaining his lips, said arrogantly, "don't think you have a man. Come on, let's continue. Grandpa has to let you know why the flowers are so red today."

"Old donkey, bullying too much, I fight with you!"

Ding Ning was completely angered by his arrogant attitude. His eyes were bloodshot and rushed at the old donkey with open teeth and claws.

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

"Bang!"

Then came the performance time of the old donkey, a Wulin expert. With waves of earth shaking, Ding Ning was abused and could not find the southeast and northwest. He flew around the whole valley. His head was like the Buddha. It was all big swollen bags kicked out by the donkey's hooves.