And it's not just fast.

His most powerful time is cruelty. The momentum of the sword is to fight with others to the death and never die.

Or not, once I come out, I must see blood.

Everyone can feel the brutal will.

Brush, we all look at Jaime. Is your sword still or not?

Jai canthus thought, of course, he can't return it. He took a sword to scare me, so I will return it. How can I still be in the demon world?

"Boy, you want to die? Want to give me all your swords? Don't think that you can be invincible if you have a handle of Wang pin Xian ware. You can try it and see if you can kill me? " Jaime sneered. I'll pay attention. I won't return it today.

"Jai canthus, your strength is unfathomable. Of course, I can't kill you with the seven kill sword. Moreover, with so many of your companions here, I'm not going to fight you for my own death." Ding Yi said faintly.

"I wish you knew. If you are smart, I'll play with this sword for a few years. If you don't know, I'll take all your swords." Jaime is very arrogant.

"But I don't have to fight you." Ding Yi then said with a smile, "if you don't return my sword, I'll break your temple. I'll see how you can return to the demon kingdom."

"Zheng"

The sound of Ding Yi's words had just fallen, and the cruel sword flew to the back of the temple. As soon as it was Dangdang, it flashed past, and there were pieces of flying stones on the wall. There were marks on the wall. The temple had runes on it, and even the runes showed signs of dilapidation.

"Ding Yi doesn't want it." The little demon emperor was startled.

"Dare you threaten me?" Jai canthus is so angry that he almost wants to attack Ding Yi.

"Have you had enough, Jai? If you don't bully a saint, it will affect us all." The demon king can't help but come out after thousands of years. Now he is eager to go home. Ding Yi says that he wants to break the temple. When that time comes, we can't go home. What are we doing in the fairyland? Fighting with heaven? Is it interesting?

The key point is that this temple, like Taihao heavenly palace, is the symbol of heaven and cannot be broken.

This is the belief and symbol of the demon clan.

"Jai canthus, you don't have Wang's immortal ware. Give it back to him."

"Has Jaime made enough trouble? He let you out anyway."

Ding Yi said that he was going to blow up the temple. The demon king was really afraid.

People are accusing him one after another.

Jaime is half dead. I can't say that I won't leave. I will stay in the fairyland.

But he didn't dare to stay here alone.

He stares at Ding Yi and laughs: "you have seed, boy, you have seed - dare to threaten me, you are the first person in the world."

"OK, I'll give you the sword first, but remember, I'll come back to you sooner or later."

Zheng, as soon as he let go, Qianfeng sword immediately came back in confusion, and inserted it back into the sword box.

"Thank you very much. I hope to see you in the future." Ding Yi took back the sword without blood. He was also surprised and happy. He didn't say much. He hugged his fist, picked up the sword box and retreated slowly.

The little demon emperor is calm on the surface, but in his heart he thinks that this son is a saint. In front of so many demon kings, he has no change of face, talks and laughs, and dares to threaten Jai canthus. It's really possible that he will run for the Immortal Emperor in the future.

"Ding Yi, I hope we'll see you again next time. You are already Immortal King or Immortal Emperor. Ha ha ha." The little demon emperor laughed and gave orders: "let's work together with me to transmit the magic power to all realms home."

"Boom" huge temple, slowly rising from the ground, the whole valley is shaking.

Ding Yi quickly quits.

Step outside the hall.

A few seconds later, I saw the temple, whizzing, breaking into the air. When it flew into the mid air, it was full of light, reflecting a crack in the air.

More than 300 Xianjun level experts joined hands to open the door of the fairyland and demon world.

Whoosh, the temple disappeared, and the scene became quiet again.

"Yes, it scared the baby to death." After they left, Ding Yi also sat down on the ground.

It's a fake to say no fear just now.

Not to mention the strength of Jai canthus, there are so many demon kings at the scene, so Ding Yi doesn't dare to fight with him, so he can only threaten him to blow up the temple.

However, he is also afraid of provoking Jai canthus. If he wants to fight against Ding Yi and grab his sword, Ding Yi will be beaten to death.

There are more than 300 demon kings at the scene. The Immortal Emperor will be killed here.

Just now Ding Yi heard their arrogant words, and he wanted to go to heaven to settle accounts with Xiandi.

"The Immortal Emperor of heaven has the power to suppress the immortal kings, so he can command the immortal world, but the Immortal Emperor can't suppress the demon king. So many demon kings may really kill the Immortal Emperor." Even God knows it.

"Fortunately, I am smart enough to know that they are anxious to go back." Ding Yi laughs and sits down with his knees crossed.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, it's about practicing magic power."

Ding Yi can't wait to see if he can practice the "Eternal Golden body skill" and what's good about it.

"Eternal" means that since ancient times, from the Scriptures Ding Yi saw, this magical power should be practiced to the extreme, which is equivalent to the world's Vajra immortal skill, and the physical body can reach the level of Wang's immortal weapon. That is to say, even Wang's immortal weapon can't be hurt. It's estimated that no one can kill Ding Yi except the sage and Taoist weapon.

Of course, this magic power must be very difficult to practice. The demon clan masters are like clouds, and the talents are like rain. No one has ever practiced it in history.

There are several difficult steps for him. The first is that few people can finish reading the Scriptures, and many people can't support them when they see half of them.

Because when you look at it, you seem to be on the scene and go back to the flood and famine era.

Ding Yi was like this at that time. When he was walking in the wilderness, all kinds of monsters could be seen around him. Some ferocious monsters would attack Ding Yi directly. If he was bitten, he would feel real pain.

Some people can bear to be attacked by monsters, but they can't remember the Scriptures when they attack, so they can't read them any more.

Some people can write down scriptures, but they can't bear the attack of monsters, and they can't read them.

Ding Yi has a strong will and a strong mind. He just finished reading the whole Scripture in the chaotic world.

"This magic power needs to absorb the power of ancient times. It can only be found in the times of flood, famine and chaos." Ding Yi said, bang, throwing a lot of pieces of heaven pillar in front of him.

"In ancient times, gold body is not bad --" Ding Yi began to operate this magic power.

As soon as he started to work, countless shadows sprang up from behind him. These shadows were formed by ancient monsters. They changed their shapes and made various actions, symbolizing ancient words and civilization of demon clan.

Ding Yi's body began to emit a trace of yellow.

This is the evil spirit, the unique flavor of the demon clan.

It is with this evil spirit that Ding Yi can learn this magic power.

"There is evil in him?" God, Wu was also stunned. He almost didn't know Ding Yi.

Who is Ding Yi? Can the supernatural powers of demons, demons and Terrans be practiced? There is no taboo. You can practice anything.

God, Wu thought about it carefully and seemed to have a little feeling.

According to the development history of the world life, there are demons first, then gods and demons, and finally humans.

The demon clan is the first of all the clans and the earliest life in the universe.

The gods and Demons should have evolved from some branches of the demons, while the Terrans may have evolved from some branches of the gods and demons.

In theory, every race in the universe will carry the demon gene and possess the evil spirit.

However, the later the more light.

Ding Yi may come from different origins and have more genes from other races. In addition, he always kills people with the magic Wuji skill, plundering other people's memories of essence, blood and immortal Qi. It's normal for him to have a lot of evil Qi.

Just when Wu was thinking about what kind of freak Ding Yi was, Ding Yi's training also came to a critical moment.

He made a seal in his hand and shot it in the air.

Bang, a piece of broken heaven pillar falls into Ding Yi's hand, and then he grabs it.

Boom, the fragments began to shake, and the "ancient forces" that could not be observed by the naked eye were slowly drawn out like threads.

This fragment is the size of a fist.

God, Wu can't see it now. Ding Yi can feel it himself.

Like a spider's silk, he drew out "eternal power" one by one.

This eternal force is invisible and colorless. Only Ding Yi can feel it.

Big and small thick threads are like silk, one represents one.

Whoosh, the eternal force continuously enters Ding Yi's palm, and then gets into his body.

Ding Yi's body trembled, as if thousands of ants were drilling in his body.

These ancient forces infiltrated into Ding Yi's skin, flesh, bones and internal organs.

Like an ant, it's all over Ding Yi's body.

Ding Yi suddenly felt that his whole body was changing.

The eternal force is changing the strength of Ding Yi's body, the concentration of his blood, the density of his bones, and his body is changing from the inside out.

It took Ding Yi nearly an hour to extract this fist sized fragment.

When all the ancient power was exhausted, bang, the fragments turned into ashes and disappeared in the air.