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Chapter 64 Parliament

Outside the Dragon Prison.

Di Ting, whose body had soared to thousands of meters, stared at the people who came out of the "Wanlong Valley" with a resentful look on his face, with murderous intent everywhere.

If it weren't for the demon-suppressing seal in the soul sea, I'm afraid that it would have started killing every means.

Anyone who has been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years will be full of resentment, not to mention that he is still a cunning and insidious listening and revengeful revenge.

"Diting, you committed a heinous sin at the beginning. My ancestors thought that God had the virtue of living, but they imprisoned you for 100,000 years. Now that the sentence is not over, the priest master advises you to go back to the stone palace to be punished immediately, otherwise you will be destroyed in spirit and form." A girl wearing a veil and fairy dress in white looked at Diting with a warm face.

"The spirit and form are both destroyed?" Di Ting sniffed, glanced at the magic weapons around him, and sneered: "Girl baby, even with these pieces of broken copper and iron, I want to kill myself to destroy my spirit and form? Don't talk about you, even if the old man from the Black Demon King came here in person, I wouldn't be afraid."

"Not afraid? If the ancestors had not escaped from the void, I'm afraid you wouldn't even dare to take a step in the stone palace!" Bai Ningxue, a veiled girl, looked cold, her fingers were a little bit in the void, and she said coldly: "Kill."

Buzzing!

In an instant, the disciples of Wanlong Valley following her sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards Di Ting.

The sky filled the sky with light enveloped the entire Dragon City.

"I don't know how to live or die." Seeing dozens of Horcruxes and magic weapons crushed at him, Di Ting's eyes turned cold and a majestic murderous intent filled his body.

Although these low-level magic weapons cannot damage its origin, they will also make it feel uncomfortable when hitting them. What's more, it has to distribute more than half of its mind to refine the demon-suppressing seal in the soul sea.

Before these magic weapons could fall on their bodies, Di Ting raised its beast claws and slapped them directly.

A crisp sound.

I saw the magic waves of disciples from Wanlong Valley, which were all broken into pieces and destroyed, and nothing left.

"Master, this old demon Diting has cultivated into a holy body. The ordinary magic weapon cannot hurt it at all, unless it is used to use the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron." The main hall master, who was so dirty that he was gritted by Diting, said gritting his teeth.

"Cankun Wuji Cauldron?" Bai Ningxue secretly hated her heart. Thinking of the little thief who stole the "immortal weapon" and even had a glimpse of his whole body, his mood was complicated. He did not answer the hall master, but looked at Di Ting's huge body intent and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Xian Sword."

Buzzing!

A sword sounded throughout the entire Dragon City.

I saw a stream of light flashing in the depths of the Dragon Prison, and a long sword with white bones fell directly towards Di Ting.

Unfortunately, Chen Changsheng's location is too far from the battlefield. Otherwise, if he was allowed to recognize that the veiled girl he saved in the hot spring pool was not someone else, but Bai Ningxue, the lord of the Wanlong Valley Prison, I wonder what he would feel?

"Awesome Taoist weapon?" Seeing the bone sword summoned by Bai Ningxue, Chen Changsheng's eyelids also leaped wildly, and he sighed in secret that the foundation of Wanlong Valley was indeed extraordinary.

You should know that the superb Taoist weapon is already the second only to the immortal weapon, and it is countless times stronger than his Flame Dragon Snatch.

"Zhuxian Sword?"

Seeing this bone sword, Di Ting's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth and spit out a scarlet seal.

Bang……

The bone sword and Diting's seal collided together, making a series of crackling sounds.

Single grade.

Bai Ningxue's Zhuxian Sword is a top-notch Taoist weapon.

And its "Hell Demon Seal" is only the best, but Bai Ningxue's realm is much lower than that of it. Even with a treasure like Zhu Xian Sword in hand, it cannot exert all its power.

"Eighth level of Nirvana?" Di Ting glanced at the Zhuxian Sword and sneered: "It's a pity that you don't have the talent of the old man of the Black Demon King. This Zhuxian Sword fell into your hands and was simply dusty. Today, I will let you go for the time being. After a while, I will flatten your Wanlong Valley."

Di Ting waved his hand, and waited for the Hell Demon Seal to shake off Bai Ningxue's Zhuxian Sword, opened his mouth to take back the Demon Seal, and walked out of the Dragon City with great swagger. However, the formation that had weathered for tens of thousands of years could not stop its footsteps.

With a force, the formation that enveloped the surroundings was instantly broken.

Seeing Di Ting leaving, everyone in Longcheng following Bai Ningxue was filled with righteous indignation.

"Master, you must not let the old demon escape, otherwise, once he recovers his vitality, it will be a disaster for our Longcheng." The main hall master said bitterly.

"Catch up, do you have a way to deal with it?" Bai Ningxue glanced at the hall master lightly.

"This..." The senior executives of Longcheng were stunned. Finally, the second hall master of Bai Cangcang said with a bitter face: "Prison Master, if you use the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron, the old demon will definitely not escape."

When Bai Ningxue heard the people in Longcheng mention the "Qiankun Wuji Cauldron" again, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Not to mention the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron, it has been stolen by the little thief Chen Changsheng. Even if it is not, with her current situation, she cannot activate the immortal weapon. After all, she suffered a heavy blow when capturing the deep-sea glass dragon.

"Don't worry! That old devil will not come to our Dragon City in a short time." Bai Ningxue pursed her lips. With her cultivation level, she could naturally see that when Diting attacked, she did not do her best, as if she had any concerns. Otherwise, their Dragon City would have suffered a great disaster today.

Seeing Di Ting's figure disappearing from sight, Bai Ningxue then withdrew her gaze and said coldly: "Three Hall Masters, come to the main hall with me." After that, she turned around and walked towards the main hall of Longcheng.

In the main hall.

The main hall master Xiao Zhan, a middle-aged man with a national face and a bright gaze, pondered: "Prison Master, is there something wrong with Wanlong Valley? Everyone has come out in full swing?"

The second hall master Long Chaoyang and the third hall master Li Chunfeng both looked at Bai Ningxue with suspicion.

In their opinion, Diting would not have caused such a big disturbance without breaking free from the shackles. Even those who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years in Wanlong Valley have come out.

"Someone broke into Wanlong Valley, stole the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron, and also related to the Lilong inside." Bai Ningxue pursed her lips and said in a narrow voice.

"What?" The three hall masters were all shocked.

"Who is so brave to break into Wanlong Valley?"

"Can it be that Di Ting, the old devil, was also released by the person who trespassed into Wanlong Valley?"

"Prison Master, do you know who broke into Wanlong Valley?" The second hall master Long Chaoyang said anxiously.

Hearing Long Chaoyang's inquiry, Bai Ningxue hesitated for a moment, shook her head, and the devil did not tell Chen Changsheng's incident. He took a deep breath and said coldly with his eyes: "Get up immediately, Longcheng Xujin and not leave, and you must find the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron anyway."

"This..." After hearing Bai Ningxue's words, Long Chaoyang smiled bitterly: "Prison Master, this time, there are at least millions of people who come to Longcheng to observe your refining treasures. This way of finding is simply to find a needle in a haystack. Moreover, we don't know what the person who stole the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron looks like."

"Yes, there are millions of people in the entire Longcheng..." Xiao Zhan also smiled bitterly.

"I have a way." Li Chunfeng, the third hall master who had not spoken, said murderously: "And I also know who was breaking into Wanlong Valley and stealing the Qiankun Wuji Cauldron."
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