Chapter 1168

There is no water space for Wu soul separation. Before, Wu soul acted alone and wasted a lot of food materials.

It's shameful to waste food, so after learning from the pain, Ding Ning gave each martial soul two storage rings to collect food materials.

The demons as like as two peas, looked at Ding Ning's master and looked at the white haired Ding Ning. He was puzzled by what he was looking for. He could not understand why there were two Ding Ning. Although his hair was different in color, he looked exactly the same.

You should know that the cultivation methods of the demon clan and the human clan are different. When the human clan arrives at the Shenwu realm, it can condense the martial soul, but the length of time in the outside world varies according to the level of cultivation.

But the demon family cultivates the power of Qi and blood. Although it can also condense martial spirits, it is formed by the power of Qi and blood. Moreover, the shape is their body monster. It is the first time for them to see human martial spirits. No wonder they will make a fuss.

Ding Ning didn't explain his mood to them. While they were stunned and instantly entered the second personality, he was possessed and stormed into the crowd to fight.

"Ah!"

A succession of screams came. In a short time, seven or eight demon kings were badly hit and lost their combat effectiveness.

The demon king who reacted hurriedly fought back, but what was fatal was that Ding Ning's figure was suddenly divided into three, and two separate bodies appeared again. With the white hair Ding Ning who had turned back, he divided the battle circle into four with four enemies.

The three elements are immune to physical attacks. They are like fish in water and relaxed in battle, but they share great pressure for the Buddha. The stars change and play a terrible lethality again. They constantly pass on the attack, so that the panicked demon kings get caught one after another and scream like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Xinghui enveloped Ding Ning, making him as invincible as a God. In a short time, he turned more than 20 demon kings into his food reserve.

With the help of the three separated bodies and his master everywhere, the pressure of the Wing Alliance camp was greatly reduced. Suddenly, he was in great spirits, summoned up his spare strength and began to quickly destroy the demon kings in Wanyao city. With each passing day, the number of demon kings in Wanyao city decreased with the naked eye, and soon occupied an overwhelming advantage and launched a bloody massacre.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Seeing that the general situation was gone, the demon kings of Wanyao city also began to explode, which immediately brought no small casualties to the wing Terran alliance.

"Be careful, everyone!"

Peng Tianao shouted loudly, incarnating the golden light of Taoism, and frantically slaughtering the demon kings who were desperate.

Ding Ning saw Peng Tianao's action for the first time. He secretly praised him. This boy is worthy of being the first genius of the young generation of the winged Terran. His combat effectiveness is frightening.

He didn't use any so-called killing moves, nor did he use any terrible blood magic. He just used Jin Peng's extreme speed to kill the enemy easily. Even he was ashamed of his speed.

The world's martial arts can't be broken quickly. It's really an eternal truth.

When the speed reaches the extreme, there is no need to embellish any moves. Extraordinary speed is the way to increase strength, and the lethality is no less than any magic power.

However, although the lethality of this rapid fighting method is amazing, the consumption is also terrible. No wonder Peng Tianao didn't dare to go all out before. He always fought with hands and feet tied. Seeing that the overall situation has been determined, he began to slaughter wantonly regardless of the consumption.

Ding Ning secretly praised him. He still liked Peng Tianao very much. He was a good man with simple and honest character. Unfortunately, because of Kong Lei, they were destined to become close friends without talking.

In order to avoid shocking the world, Ding Ning has recovered three martial spirits and turned his eyes to the most intense battlefield.

It was the battle between the purple sparrow demon king and the ancestor of the winged man. At the moment, the battle has become white hot. Every move is full of the power to destroy the sky and the earth, and even the void is constantly marked out as a terrible space crack.

The purple sparrow demon king sometimes sprays black fire to burn the air, sometimes incarnates lightning to split the sky, sometimes the ice cone is like rain and rainstorm pear flower, sometimes the golden lotus blooms and vibrates the void... Various supernatural powers and strange images emerge in endlessly, threatening the world and terrifying the world.

Ding Ning had always thought that fighting was so difficult because the ancestor of the winged man was selfish and didn't do his best. He was extremely dissatisfied with her. But now, after seeing the real strength of the purple sparrow demon king, he knew that he had wronged the ancestor of the winged man. The purple sparrow demon king was too strong. The nine magic powers were used in turn. The pressed ancestor of the winged man had only parry and had no ability to fight back, Can only rely on Jin Peng's speed to barely maintain an unbeaten situation.

Ding Ning watched with interest, and gave birth to all kinds of insights from their battle. He was intoxicated and kept rehearsing and simulating in his heart. There are many magic powers of purple sparrow that can be used for reference and integrated into his magic skills.

Most importantly, this is a rare opportunity to figure out the true shape of Nine Tailed finches and golden winged rocs. Once he understands it, two true shapes will be added to his wild change.

The Nine Tailed finch is flexible and small, coming and going like the wind, and its every move is filled with terrible magic power; Jin Peng's body is huge but as fast as lightning. He swings thousands of miles between his wings, leaving only golden shadows in the air.

The two have something in common, but they are not the same. Jinpeng has unparalleled speed in a straight distance. The Nine Tailed finch moves invincibly in a small range, which is similar to walking alone in the world.

A macro, a micro control, Ding Ning's face was full of insight, and his eyes kept staring at the changes of purple Sparrow's pace. He constantly compared it with the world alone, but finally came to an incredible conclusion that the purple sparrow demon king used the fighting footwork of the world alone.

Ding Ning's face became very strange and full of malicious thoughts. Why didn't the ancestor of the winged man walk alone in the world, but the purple sparrow would? Is purple finch the mistress of an old donkey? Or did the old donkey learn from the Nine Tailed finches? This left his brain in chaos and puzzled.

"What's strange? Like the winged people, the Nine Tailed finches are the legitimate descendants of Kunpeng. It's not strange to wake up and walk alone."

The voice of the old donkey suddenly sounded in his mind, which surprised Ding Ning. Although he had long guessed that the old donkey would be nearby, he never thought he could find his trace. The skill of the old donkey was really unpredictable.

Looking left and right, I didn't find where the old donkey was hiding. I couldn't even transmit the sound. I could only whisper: "the nine tailed bird is also the descendant of Kunpeng?"

"More than that, all the demon families in this demon country are evolved from the blood of Kunpeng. Each race can be said to be the blood descendants of Kunpeng, but the blood concentration contained is different from the degree of awakening of the descendants."

The old donkey threw out a heavy bomb again and blew up Ding Ning. He asked incredulously, "how is this possible? Kun Peng is a combination of Kun and Peng. If demon birds and fish monsters are its blood, it's a little reliable. How can these races of tigers, wolves, lions, leopards and insects be its blood descendants?"

"What you said is very reasonable, but it's not right. Although the ancestor of Kun Peng is a combination of Kun and Peng, it can devour all things. When it evolves into the small world in the body, there has been some transformation in the life level. All the things that have been devoured by it have been integrated into its blood. Therefore, all the creatures born in the demon country are its blood descendants."

The donkey's voice was erratic and patiently explained to him.

Ding Ning could not catch its position, but muttering in a low voice did not delay the communication between them. After suddenly nodding, he asked suspiciously, "Grandpa, what are you going to do? Can you tell me the truth now?"

The donkey was silent for a long time, When Ding Ning thought it had left, he said, "it's time to tell you the truth. There are a group of mysterious people in Wanyao city. I suspect they are black blood bastards. They seem to be plotting something. It's a pity that their whereabouts are too secret. I can't find their nest all the time. Therefore, I want to lead them out and solve this hidden danger."

Ding Ning was not surprised by this answer, but what puzzled him was whether the old donkey knew who the masters of those tyrannical gods were. He immediately asked this question.

"They are mountain spirits and tree monsters in the holy mountain. They have lived for many years, and their spiritual power is far superior to ordinary people."

The answer given by the old donkey surprised Ding Ning and hurriedly asked, "King Huai is also among them?"

"No, they don't go all the way with the Huai king. The Huai king is a tree demon recognized by the will of Kunpeng. He is the king of demon planting born in the demon country. Those mountain essence tree monsters have unknown origins. No one knows how they were born. I suspect they are the backhands left by those black blood bastards who invaded the demon country."

The tone of the old donkey was very dignified and said seriously, "including this big spider, it may be cultivated by black blood hybrids."

"Cultivated?"

Ding Ning was shocked. This is the spider God who fell into the realm of Huashen level. The mysterious power of the suspected black blood epidemic family can cultivate Huashen level demon insects. How powerful are they?

It seems to see Ding Ning's doubts. The old donkey said leisurely: "don't worry, these black blood epidemic families always hide their heads and tails and only dare to hide in the dark, which shows that their strength is not enough to fear, and their strength is limited."

Ding Ning disagreed with this conclusion: "even the God level spider gods can be trained. How can their strength be weak? Even if they hide their heads and tails, they may not dare to show up. Maybe they just disdain to show up?"

"You don't understand the demon country, which involves the mystery of the origin of the demon ancestor. Except the demon family, any other race in the demon country will be rejected and suppressed by Kunpeng's will instinct. Although the black blood epidemic family wants to occupy the demon country for themselves, this suppression will always exist before the demon ancestor's will is completely erased, so that their strength can't be brought into play."

The old donkey patiently explained, "so this is why they cultivate this big spider at the cost of massive consumption. They want to cause insect disasters and have achieved some of their goals."

Ding Ning suddenly nodded. If so, it would make sense, but it's terrible enough. Since the mysterious forces can cultivate this spider God, they can cultivate the second and third heads. Who knows how long they have been latent and how many God level creatures they have cultivated.

What's more, he knew very well that the spider God was actually a demon insect in the realm of God. He only fell because he had been sealed for thousands of years and had just laid eggs.

"Don't worry, there won't be too many. It's probably the only one. You should know that the insect disaster ten thousand years ago was caused by this evil. The dark forces don't know how long it took and how high it cost to cultivate this spider God. It's difficult for demon insects to open their wisdom. It's not so easy to cultivate demon insects that turn into gods."

The old donkey seemed to be able to read his mind. He saw through Ding Ning's mind and slowly explained.