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One thousand and seventy-three chapters: Heavenly Dao Realm can make a move(1/2)

The light of the black lotus in the world was magnificent, and the layers of black mist melted quickly like snow under the scorching sun.

The weird man in the black fog made a sharp cry, cursing Ding Yi for pain, and then the black fog around him seemed to boil, and a thick blood color spread out.

The next moment, a blood light directly broke through the block of the light of destruction, fled far away in an instant, and disappeared.

"Hmph~! He ran decisively." Ding Yi said coldly.

After all, the opponent's strength was there. He was not a waste like the two incompetent holy envoys in the Holy Land of the East Ji before. Ding Yi could easily kill him without doing his best.

Faced with this black fog monster with unknown identity, even if Ding Yi sacrificed the eighteenth-grade black lotus to destroy the world, he would only seriously injured him at most, but could not completely keep him.

However, in order to save his life, the other party had obviously paid a considerable price before. I am afraid that without hundreds of thousands of years of foundation, I would not be able to recover to its peak state.

The black fog dissipated, and Yang Jian and others in the distance also saw the situation in the field.

A black lotus was held in Ding Yi's palm with one hand, emitting dazzling light, but it also carries the aura of death and destruction, which is shocking.

The two Buddhist saints were even more pale. The power fluctuations that came from the two of them just now could cause them to seriously injure or even fall on the spot. Even if their true spirits rely on the way of heaven, they can still be resurrected in the future, but they don’t know how much precious resources and time it will take to recover to their peak state.

It can be said that Ding Yi's current strength is far greater than that of the two of them, and both sides are not at the same level at all.

"Damn it, how could this guy's black lotus in the world have evolved to the eighteenth level?" Zhunti looked jealous. He also has a lotus treasure in Buddhism. On his feet, he is of the same origin as the black lotus in Ding Yi's hands.

But look at the current gap between the two.

Their Buddhist merits of Golden Lotus fell directly from the twelve ranks to the ninth ranks due to the ancient battle, and have not been restored to this day.

The Black Lotus, who was directly beaten back to the lotus seed state, has now surpassed it in one fell swoop. Not only has it recovered, but its power is far superior to the past. It has directly evolved to the level of the eighteenth grade and ranked among the Chaos Spirit Treasures.

How can this make Zhunti not jealous?

He was a jealous person. When he saw this Black Lotus at this moment, if he hadn't known that his strength was far from being able to compete with Ding Yi, he might have to snatch it directly.

After all, he has not done such a thing before.

"Tsk tsk~! I said Brother Ding Yi, you can!" Yang Jian looked admiring at this time. He was not jealous, but just a little envious. After all, this is a Chaos Spirit Treasure, so it would be strange if he didn't envy it.

"Hold this eighteenth-grade black lotus in my hand. Even if it is the peak of the saint, I can't do anything to you."

Yang Jian's words are the truth. Ding Yi, who holds the 18th-grade Black Lotus in the World, cannot do anything to him even at the peak of the saint, even if he is the master of the ninth-level Taoist Dharma Realm.

Hearing this, Zhunti over there was even more jealous.

If his Buddhism had these eighteenth grade black lotus in the world, why would he have to do it carefully and carefully as he did now? Do you think they don’t want to make drastic moves? But they can’t do it!

"I'm lucky, plus my friends help me." Ding Yi smiled faintly and said.

He is really not humble.

It was indeed a result of luck to get this black lotus seed, and the 18th-grade black lotus that was able to evolve this black lotus seed to the current eighteenth-grade world-destroying black lotus was indeed relying on Qin Yu's help. Otherwise, even if he ran directly into the sea of ​​universe, he would not be able to shake the chaotic aura.

Yes, the chaos in the sea of ​​universe is endless, but there is a bound of the great way, which does not mean that you can use it just by using it.

Not to mention the strength of these saint realms, even the existence of the Heavenly Dao Realm cannot do it.

Only those who have touched the realm of the Great Dao can get a half-point, but that number is far from enough to allow the black lotus seed to evolve to the eighteenth grade, and even to recover to the twelveth grade, it takes millions of years to base it.

So, in this matter, Ding Yi really owed Qin Yu a huge favor.

But he must pay back this favor, as for how to pay it back?

He had already thought about this, and when Qin Yu encountered trouble in the divine world, he would naturally go and help.

Anyway, when Qin Yu ascended to the divine realm, his path has been basically confirmed. When the world inside him can attain the universe, even if he spends time, he will eventually become the controller of Hongmeng.

Therefore, Ding Yi can help him solve the subsequent troubles without any scruples.

Of course, it doesn't work now, and he still has to deal with his own affairs now.

Anyway, Qin Yu was also anxious, it was still early before he needed help.

These thoughts flashed in his heart, and Ding Yi's eyes also looked at the two Buddhist saints, and his eyes couldn't help but become cold.

Now, the other enemies are dead and they are the only two left.

No matter why Ding Yi kept them and didn't run away, but since he was not ready to leave, he should stay here.

It seemed that I felt something, and Zhigui quickly spoke: "Donald D, please listen to me."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Yi had already taken action.

With one pointer, the entire prehistoric world seemed to have turned into nothingness under his fingers, but in fact the power on his finger was extremely condensed, completely compressed to a little, and would not cause any terrible disaster to the prehistoric world.

After all, Ding Yi just wanted to kill people, not to destroy the world.

Facing this finger, the expressions of Jie Yin and Zhunti changed instantly.

The two of them instantly condensed a golden body of six feet. At the same time, as long as the magic weapon they carried on them, they would be sacrificed regardless of their grade, just to block Ding Yi's finger from the Heaven-Destroying Judi.

The fingertips fell, and a green light flourished, but it broke instantly and turned into nothingness.

A broken flag whineeded and fell down.

It was the innate spiritual treasure, Green Lotus Treasure Color Flag, which was also a row of top-ranking spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world. However, facing Ding Yi's finger, it failed to stop it for a moment, and was directly broken and the power of the spiritual treasure was no longer restored.

The Qinglian Baose Flag was destroyed, and Jie Yin's face turned slightly pale.

But this is just the beginning.

Zhunti sacrificed six pure bamboos, and the seven treasure tree with his hands worked hard to brush it with all his strength towards this finger.

A ray of light attacked, but it shattered and had no effect.

Zhunti's face changed wildly.

Before I could stop, the six pure bamboos sacrificed were broken directly. The Seven Treasures Tree in my hand only resisted for a moment, and the treasure light disappeared, and bursts of sad and mournful cry.

Zhunti himself was also injured in his soul, his face turned pale, and a feeling of weakness suddenly came.

"The golden lotus of merit protects my body!"

He whistled a long roar and activated the golden lotus with all his strength to try to block Ding Yi's finger.

But it's still useless.

If it was the original Twelve-grade merit golden lotus, it might be able to win them a moment of vitality, but the merit golden lotus that has degenerated to the ninth grade is powerless to stop Ding Yi from this extremely powerful finger.

The golden light of merit dimmed instantly, and the golden lotus of merit flew out uncontrollably.

Ding Yi stretched out his hand and he grabbed the golden lotus of merit that flew out.

"This treasure is destined to me, so I will accept it today." He said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly annihilated the mark of Jie Yin in the golden lotus of merit, and instantly caused Jie Yin to be seriously injured.

The golden lotus of merit is no better than the previous Qinglian precious color flag. It has been refined by the effort of most of the life. The attached soul inside is destroyed, which is enough to hurt his roots.

But this is not over yet. You must know that Ding Yi's finger has not completely fallen.

Without the protection of Lingbao, Jie Yin and Zhunti could only use their six-meter-high golden body to resist Ding Yi's finger. Even though the power on this finger had been weakened by about 50%, the power above was still not something they could withstand.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die on the spot, Junti, who could no longer hold on, suddenly shouted.

"Master save me!!!"

At the end of the sky, a green light flew over.

The green light seemed ordinary, but when it fell, it instantly wiped out the fingers that Jie Yin and Zhunti were unable to resist with all their strength.

Ding Yi's face remained unchanged.

He had long expected that there was a powerful person in the Heavenly Dao Realm behind Jie Yin and Zhunti, but the man seemed to have some concerns and did not show up for a long time.

However, as Jie Yin and Zhunti were about to fall under Ding Yi's finger, even if they were the saints of heaven and would not die completely, it would take too long to do things for him if they wanted to recover to their peak period.

Obviously, the other party doesn't want to wait, and can't wait either.

So he took action and saved Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were about to fall.

"I wonder which senior took action? Why didn't he show up and see him?" Ding Yi shouted loudly.

A hearty laughter came from the horizon.

Then a green light pierced the sky, and a towering mountain with green pines and green green peaks came. A green robe an old man sat upright on it, which seemed ordinary, but as soon as he appeared here, all the rules of the heavenly way around him were scattered, and his power was invincible.

Ding Yi was stunned when he saw it.

If he hadn't known that he was in the prehistoric universe, he would have thought he was in the devouring world.

The old man in front of him looked like the mountain-sitting guest who devoured the world. Although Ding Yi had never seen the mountain-sitting guest, no one knew that the most prominent sign of the mountain-sitting guest was that the mountain he always appeared on was the mountain under his seat.

At this moment, the unknown name in front of me was also sitting on a mountain, and this mountain was obviously a treasure, very extraordinary.

"Master!"

At this time, Jie Yin and Zhunti also respectfully saluted the old man and retreated behind the old man. Zhunti even stared at Ding Yi with a fierce look, with a rather stance of pretending to be a tiger, which made Ding Yi feel funny.

"Boy, do you recognize me?" The old man stroked his long beard and smiled.

Ding Yi shook his head and said, "I really don't know the name of my senior, but looking at his senior's dress, he is not like a Buddhist."

"Of course, I am not those bald Buddhist donkeys." The old man laughed.

But as soon as these words were said, Jie Yin and Zhunti behind him were very depressed. After all, they were also one of the bald Buddhist donkeys mentioned by the old man.
To be continued...
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