Hearing the other party's words, Ding Yue couldn't help but smile and said sarcastically: "If you want my treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability. You are so energetic!"

A green light flashed, and the jade talisman on the Qing Dynasty appeared in Ding Yue's hand. It was radiant and did not look very dazzling, but it was faintly moving with a breath as deep as the sea of ​​abyss.

"Bang!" The willow branches pulled out, and a crisp sound directly splashed the golden light of the other party's scepter.

The other side's color condensed. Even if this willow branch is not as powerful as the gem, it is not much different, so he cannot ignore it.

The golden holy light rushed into it, and the gem vibrated. Although there was no phantom, the aura was extremely fierce. A golden light swept out with a sound and was about to slash at the willow branches.

But at this moment, a green light came over in an instant, and the light shook and enveloped the golden light, which paused.

"Not good!" When the other person's color changes, he feels wrong and his body moves.

"It's too late!" Ding Yue's cold voice came into his ears. Before the sound was over, the person had already arrived beside him. The hand that had just held the willow branch had changed into a sword with dazzling light. With a swish,

, The sword passed by!

"Ah!!!" A scream shook the sky, and then a thigh fell to the ground, and golden blood spilled all over the ground!

This sword directly cut off one of his legs!

"Bang!" Ding Yue's big feet fell down, and with a loud noise, golden blood splattered everywhere, and the thigh suddenly turned into pieces of blood and flesh splattered everywhere, scattering the other party's thoughts of taking them back, making the other party's color as gloomy as water.

Ding Yue's eyes were full of resentment and hatred!

Even the other party is a strong man among the Daluo Golden Immortals, and his magical powers are almost as good as the first-level strong man of the deputy leader.

But if one leg is cut off, even if one leg can be grown again with magical powers, it will cause great damage to the vitality and damage the origin.

Before he could grow a leg, the golden origin bee hid into the gem, and the phantom appeared again. The other party said a few words that Ding Yue couldn't understand. Then he clicked Ding Yue.

"Boom!" A loud roar came out, and the phantom shook, and the two illusory eyes lit up in an instant. A big red gold hand turned into, and a grasp of the void, a golden flame rose more than five feet long.

The spear appeared in the hands of the phantom. The golden light was shining, and it was simply an extremely real holy spear!

This is a great magical power like creation!

"Swoosh!" The holy spear broke through the sky, like a golden meteor, coming in an instant!

Ding Yue's face changed drastically, the purple palace clear heart lamp flashed, and the light rolled out one by one. The jade talisman on the Qing Dynasty sprinkled a blue light, and a little starlight flashed above the blue light, making the green light rays unprecedentedly fierce.

!

Even so, Ding Yue did not dare to take it head-on, and he moved his body and wanted to avoid it.

"Swish!!!" But at this moment, the two bright eyes of the phantom moved. Two golden lights fell on Ding Yue in an instant. A strong and powerful pressure made Ding Yue pause, as if he was deeply trapped in a quagmire.

Can't struggle!

"Puchi!" With a light sound, the holy spear arrived in an instant. With just a pause, the layer of amazing defense of the green light was broken, and the light of the purple palace Qingxin lamp did not stop it for a moment.

The holy spear flashed and sank into Ding Yue's chest. It penetrated through the transparent power. The powerful power made Ding Yue's tough fairy body crack open, with shocking cracks, and white bones were full of bones.

"Bang!" The huge power of the holy spear directly penetrated Ding Yue. The remaining force had not disappeared, and it took Ding Yue up. It fell into the depths of the blood rain, breaking through the cold wind and a blood cloud.

"Puff..." Ding Yue vomited blood and was stabbed to the ground by the holy spear. The golden flame on the holy spear was even more burning. No matter how much magic power surged in Ding Yue's body, it was burned into nothing. The large area of ​​flesh and blood in Ding Yue's body was scattered.

Burn into charred and turned into ashes.

"So strong!" Ding Yue felt that the aura that was about to fall was covering him. This time his injury was even more serious than the injuries caused by Taoist Raindeng before he advanced to the Daluo Realm.

That gem was a treasure left by a powerful man from the outside world. The injuries caused were far beyond the reach of Taoist Ran Deng.

"Cough!" Ding Yue coughed in his mouth, and a ribbon of black and gray blood coughed out, making his eyes shine and dissipated.

"Are you going to die?" Ding Yue was a little confused, and his heart was unstable.

He did not expect that he had not fallen under the great catastrophe of lich, nor under the battle of the gods that had not yet begun with the Anarchy Sect, but was about to fall in the hands of a powerful foreigner who had no name.

Ding Yue couldn't help feeling a little unwilling. There was not much time left before the Battle of the Gods. Although the situation at this moment was completely different from the situation in later generations, his infringement with the Syndrome Sect in advance made the advantages of Jie Sect greatly exert.

But it is difficult to guarantee that the Jie Sect will not repeat the same mistakes and face the situation of the destruction of the entire army.

And he was about to die before the Battle of the Gods. How could he be content with this?

Think about Ao Lan? If the Dragon Clan returns to the point where anyone can bully him again, how can Ao Lan protect himself?

Think about Han Zhixian, Shiji Empress, if the Jieshuo is not complete, what about their fate?

There are also Ding Yue, Ding Cai, and the cute Ding Yu...

Ding Yue left a lot of concern in the prehistoric world, which made him unable to give up.

"It actually fell deep." The tall figure surrounded by holy light appeared on the edge of the blood rain area, and the broken thigh had grown again.

He held a pure gold scepter in his hand, and endless holy lights from all directions were sweeping over thousands of miles and pouring into his body, making him look like a majestic and supreme god.

He looked at Ding Yue who was stuck on the ground in the depths, his eyebrows were condensed, and he looked at the swords, jade talismans, treasure lamps, willow branches and other treasures scattered not far away from Ding Yue, and his eyes became hot.

He doesn't have so many treasures. If he hadn't obtained that gem before, then in today's battle, facing the opponent with many treasures, it's not certain who wins and who loses.

But he was hesitant to let him enter and get it.

He had already seen the weirdness of this blood rain. The ever-present gloomy wind, the majestic blood rain, and the heavy blood clouds had already taught him a profound lesson.

I just broke through, so why do I fall into the trap again?

Besides, he knew that this area was very sensitive to him and seemed to have some hatred. If he had the power to him, he would definitely be different from that person. If he stepped into it, he would definitely be entangled.

But at this moment, the man's eyes suddenly froze and looked deep in the blood rain.

Beside Ding Yue, the willow branches that fell to the ground were trembling, with green lights and four willow leaves making loud noises, crisp and pleasant sounds, which made Ding Yue, who was hiding beside him, shook his mind and woke up.

"How can I fall here? No! Absolutely not!"
Chapter completed!