Chapter 977

There's someone to head with, and there's someone to follow.

"Let's go, too." Xu Shengfeng takes his woman and flies in from another channel.

Then there were people flying from the scene, or alone, or in groups of two or three, at most in groups of five, looking for each entrance.

Ding Yi watched quietly. Ying Guitian, not far from him, did not move. He looked at Ding Yi from time to time.

It's obvious that Ying Guitian wants to kill Ding Yi. If he wants to see Ding Yi go there, he may follow him and want to kill him.

Ding Yi is not in a hurry. He always stands and looks.

Ying Guitian is surrounded by people who keep flying away. Ying Guitian is very calm. Ding Yi doesn't move and he doesn't move either.

As time went by, more than ten minutes later, almost 300 or 400 people flew into the tomb, and most of them watched from below.

Dark night true king said very clearly before, the best is the core true biography level disciple to go, the stronger the more secure, so many people have self-knowledge, easy not to risk.

Ding Yi waited until no one was about to fly, and finally decided, whoosh, he also jumped to the nearest channel.

It's ok if he doesn't fly. As soon as he flies, there are all kinds of comments.

"Who is that man? It looks like it's in the divine realm. How dare you go in? "

"My core disciple, Shenjing Liuzhong, only dares to stay outside. He is really not afraid of death."

"I wrote down that nine of the top ten cores went in, and only Yu Chenghu was absent."

"All the ten true biographies are in."

"These people are all talented experts in the college. We just go in as a foil."

"I bet there won't be more than a hundred alive this time."

"The boy must have died just now, hahaha."

In the midst of the public discussion, Ding Yi felt dark and walked into a passage.

At this time, he looked back, and Ying Guitian was flying in his direction.

Hum, looking for death, Ding Yi doesn't worry. He turns around and goes to the depth of the tomb.

Just as the people entered the tomb one after another.

There is a blue hall at the end of the square tens of miles away from here.

There are several men and women sitting in the middle of the main hall. There are different kinds of brilliance in front of each person, which makes people unable to see their faces or even men and women.

These six people are the real king level experts of the college.

"A total of 369 people went in." One of them is true.

"That's enough. This is the Taigu eight robberies Hunyuan array. It's the only one in the fairy world in legend. The 8864 road crossing means that you have to die enough 8864 people to open the next level."

"Let's let them take the lead first. If they die, we can go in and open the second floor."

"What if someone gets into the second floor before us?"

"How can it be that you can't enter the second level without the power of the real king without the virtual immortal."

"That is, I think the strongest one inside is Xu Shengfeng, who arrived at the sixth level of Shenjing when he was 100 years old, which is not the same as when I arrived at the sixth level of Shenjing when I was 98 years old. However, with his strength, he can not enter the second level."

"They can't do it unless they have fairy ware."

"We can't figure out what's in this ancient tomb. Let them go in and have a look, even if they really go to the second floor? It's hard to say if there's anything in it. Maybe they will die on the second floor. "

"That's right. In a word, let's wait and see what's going on. They are weak and can't be preserved. Of course, they have to be handed over to the college."

"Ha ha ha." Zhongzhenjun laughs and complains.

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Ding Yi didn't know at this time that the real king of the original college just used them to replace the dead.

All of them want to get the most precious treasure of Taigu, and they rush into the sky in a swarm of three or four hundred people.

Ding Yi was the last group to come in. At first sight, the passage was very small, only enough for one person. After walking in a straight line for more than 100 meters, there was a lot of blood in front of him.

A man's body fell under the wall, his head disappeared, and his body was broken everywhere.

"When -- be careful -- younger martial brother --" the seed of this man's divine realm has not died. Seeing Ding Yi, he said a few words intermittently, and then he died.

"Hiss" Ding Yi takes a breath of air conditioning and almost wants to go back.

This person is the core student, Shenjing Liuchong, who was killed by one blow, and even the seeds of Shenjing were broken on the spot.

If it's not man-made, the organs of this tomb will be terrible.

Who killed him?

Is it a fellow of henggu college or an institution here?

Ding Yi takes a look. The walls on both sides have not changed, and he doesn't know what material they are made of. Ding Yi's hand feels as cold as steel. He gently uses the sub sword of Xunyuan sword to scratch it, and there is no scar.

This tomb wall is worth thousands of gold. No wonder the college wants to turn it into a magic weapon. If it succeeds, it is really a magic weapon.

Depending on the size of the tomb, if you hit the PD star, it will explode and shatter immediately.

"Dog, you are so cruel. You killed another fellow." Just as Ding Yidun watched, a cold voice came from behind him.

Ding Yi doesn't have to look back, but he knows it's time to go back to heaven.

Ying Guitian was determined to avenge his nephew and pursued him here.

"Elder martial brother Ying, I have no grudge against you. You hurt me first." Ding Yi turns around and looks at him quietly.

"I only blame you for being introduced by Babu Zhenjun. Originally, I was Babu Zhenjun's confidant. Now that you are here, who will be the boss? Do I listen to you, or do you listen to me? " Should return to heaven ferocious color change.

"For such a trifle?" Ding Yi felt incredible because he never thought about fighting with Ying Guitian.

He wanted to enter the alchemy center, find the blood tree, and return to the PD star, which is now the holy star.

"Isn't that enough? Go to hell. " Ying Guitian said that he would do it directly. He didn't use any magic weapon. He clapped his hands in succession. There was thunder in his hands. Thunderous lights exploded in front of Ding Yi.

"Twelve days of thunder"

This magic power is really domineering. It's no different from Tianlei catastrophe. Thunderbolts are released from his palm, and they are continuous and endless. Waves of thunder rush to Ding Yi.

At this time, Ding Yi couldn't even see the people who should return to heaven. He only saw that there was thunder in front of him.

Back, back again, back again and again.

Bang, bang, boom, explosions everywhere in the corridor, power swept around, every power can overturn the warship outside.

Because the explosion occurred in such a small place, the void was affected, and the space was changing. Ding Yi retreated all the way, watching the twisted arc of thunder appear in the space, whizzing with electric light and sparks.

At this time, someone should follow them here carelessly, and their whole body will be immediately detonated, or ignited, and then turned into ashes.

If you want to say this, you should have rich experience. You know that in such a small place, the thunder power can exert the strongest power. The smaller the energy is compressed, the greater the power is released.

At this time, it's useless for Ding Yi to sacrifice the Xunyuan sword.

The air is full of the energy of thunder explosion. As soon as Ding Yi's sword goes out, it will be blown up and can't be controlled at all.

He can only keep retreating.

His own strength and should return to heaven a lot less.

He killed the enemy by surprise, relying on his magic weapon, not his magic power.

Ding Yi was forced to retreat all the way.

He should be chased and bombed.

On the surface, it seems that Ding Yi should go back to heaven and win day by day.

Only you should go back to heaven and know how scared you are.

Didn't hit Ding Yi?

His magic power is continuous, but Ding Yi can retreat completely.

No matter how fierce his thunder explosion is, it seems that he can never catch up with Ding Yi.

The more you fight, the more frightened you are and the more you dare not stop.

They chased each other for more than ten minutes. Finally, Ding Yi stepped back with a roar, and his eyes were bright.

Finally from the passage, back to a wide place.

In the face of the enemy, he couldn't look at it carefully. Yu Guang swept it. There was a space of more than 100 square meters on the side. There were three doors inside. Each door had a stone statue in front of it. He didn't know what it was carved.

It must be one of three to go in? Choose one of the three doors.

However, Ding Yi has no time to choose now, so he should go back to heaven.

It's an open place with an area of more than 100 square meters. His twelve day magic thunder skill immediately spread to all directions, and his power suddenly decreased a lot.

"To heaven, it's my turn." Ding Yi finally began to fight back. The bigger the place is, the less powerful Ying GUI Tian's magic power is.

"The sword." Zheng, a sword breaks through the air.

"It's up to you." Ying Guitian gave a grim smile, and his body was slightly shocked. It seemed that there were ten thousand gods thunder bursting from his body.

"Doomed" in a roar, he showed his most powerful killing move.

Roaring, his body inside the crazy sound, countless stars filled the whole space, like a meteor shower from the sky, people have nowhere to escape.

In the huge explosion, a tall figure appeared in front of Ding Yi. With a light touch of Tianlei in his hand, it seemed that the whole earth would be razed to the ground.

Ying Guitian's move is really earth shaking. Without any magic weapon, Ying Guitian's attack is the most powerful and the most powerful one Ding Yi has ever seen.

No wonder he can hit the top ten.

Unfortunately, he met Ding Yi.

He clearly saw that Ding Yi only produced a sword, but somehow he suddenly felt that the sword was getting heavier and heavier.

When it reached the mid air, Zheng, the sword was divided into two parts from the middle, two parts into four parts, four parts into eight parts -- and finally it became forty-nine.

"Sword formation?" Ying Guitian suddenly exclaimed.