Ding Xiaoyi is like that peerless killing god,
It brought a bloody storm wherever it passed.
However, several figures were swept away by the sword in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi did not notice that the masters he killed turned into a mass of blood mist.
Deep in the void of the pagoda,
There was a mysterious force that swept the blood mist into the depths of the void.
A shadow opened its abyss-like mouth and swallowed up all the blood mist.
The sword flashed,
Another master of the supreme destiny realm was taken away by the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.
However, the expressions of those slightly higher-level masters at the super level became extremely ugly.
now,
There were only a dozen masters left in the void.
All the masters were killed by Ding Xiaoyi.
The Xuantian Seal stirred up a dazzling white light and appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
The dozen masters had bitter looks in their eyes,
They looked at the young man in cloth who looked like a murderous god.
These masters were afraid of being killed by Ding Xiaoyi.
They could only restrain their posture and did not act rashly anymore.
The faces of the remaining masters were extremely complicated, with both fear and fear on their faces.
They looked at Ding Xiaoyi as if they were seeing the seducer coming out of the Nine Nether Prison.
It can be said that the masters from all the families in Shangzhou came out in full force.
Unexpectedly, most of them died under Ding Xiaoyi's sword.
This made them both upset and ashamed.
This commoner boy who was despised by them turned out to be a peerless killing god.
Bai Shaoheng's heart felt bitter.
He did not expect that as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he had a monster-like talent in swordsmanship, but he was vulnerable to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was like a mountain that he couldn't look up at, weighing him down so much that he could hardly breathe.
No more masters came to attack Ding Xiaoyi.
Because they are afraid.
He was afraid that he would be crushed by the giant seal at the next moment, and he was also afraid that the long sword in the hand of the boy in cloth would be swept away.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his cold eyes,
The killing intent in his chest began to subside like a tide.
He knew that he had killed everyone he should kill, but the remaining masters could not make any splash.
he knows,
The scene where he was killing everyone must have been watched by someone.
And he also knew that he must not expose the existence of the Buddha lamp.
Although the group of bald donkeys at Futu Temple showed themselves vulnerable, Ding Xiaoyi knew that Futu Temple was showing weakness.
With his sword-smart mind, he had already noticed something was wrong.
As for what was wrong, he couldn't find out.
The Daqun masters were already afraid of being killed by him, and he didn't know why he had such a strong murderous intention in his heart.
Everyone looked at Ding Xiaoyi with lingering fear,
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the air, his cold eyes gleaming with a faint gaze.
He did not take any more action, and felt a wave of exhaustion coming over him. This extremely satisfying killing consumed a lot of his Gang Yuan.
And he also felt that there was a powerful and mysterious force hidden in the darkness.
The mantis stalks the cicada, Huang Sheng is behind,
He doesn't want to make wedding clothes for others.
The burly figure Mo Jiye didn't take any action during the whole process.
He just watched calmly as Ding Xiaoyi fought with other masters.
And there was a trace of luck and bitterness in his heart, and he was glad that he did not take action.
Ding Xiaoyi turned his eyes,
He looked at the experts coldly.
As soon as the masters caught his gaze, they all avoided it.
Ding Xiaoyi came out forcefully, making all the masters feel endless shame.
meaning.
"Tell me, what other secrets are there in this pagoda?"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and fell on the burly body.
But Mo Jiye had an unconcealable smile on his face.
"Did you see that?"
Mojiye said calmly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Among the experts present, the most elusive thing for Ding Xiaoyi is Mo Jiye, the leader of the strange cultivators in the pagoda world.
He also knew that Mojiye had not taken action against him.
But Mojiye seems to be looking for something other than these fire lotuses floating in the void.
He seems to be waiting for something,
But Ding Xiaoyi knew that Mojiye never grabbed the fire lotus floating in the void from beginning to end.
"Do you know where the blood mist turned into by these masters you killed went?"
A mysterious look appeared on Mo Jiye's face, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi softly.
Only then did the other masters react,
Ding Xiaoyi twisted the masters into a ball of blood mist with one sword, but the blood mist disappeared inexplicably.
As soon as everyone heard Mo Jiye's words,
Only then did they react, and they looked at the gray void.
Although this empty palace is filled with endless blood evil aura, the blood mist transformed by Ding Xiaoyi's master has indeed disappeared.
"You mean there is still great power hidden in this pagoda, and that great power should be in a weak stage and must constantly swallow the blood mist to restore its strength, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi was also very confused and asked Mo Jiye.
"You can say that, but it is not a peerless power, and the pagoda spirit of the pagoda",
Mojiye said calmly to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard the other party's answer, his heart was filled with panic.
The pagoda also has a pagoda spirit,
The pagoda spirit of this pagoda should be in a weak stage, and needs to constantly devour blood essence to recover.
The doubts in Ding Xiaoyi's heart were also solved.
It stands to reason that the monks who were killed by him in the super-grade destiny realm would turn into spiritual energy and brilliance and feed them back to the world.
However, the super-grade overhaul he killed did not turn into aura of brilliance, but turned into a ball of blood mist.
The pagoda should be isolated from the outside world, and the law of heaven cannot care about the pagoda.
"Now that the pagoda spirit has been repaired, can you all return to the pagoda world?"
Ding Xiaoyi thought of a key question and asked Mo Jiye.
"Yes, as long as the tower spirit is repaired, it will be able to break through the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth in this world, and we can go back to the pagoda world."
Mo Jiye did not hide his intentions at all, he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Not only do you want to return to the Buddha World, but even the monks of the Buddha Temple also want to return to the Buddha World, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized in his heart.
The purpose of this bureau set up by the Buddha Temple is to repair the pagoda spirit as soon as possible.
"But you know it is too late. Once the pagoda spirit of the pagoda recovers its spiritual intelligence, the entire city of Shangzhou will suffer a catastrophe. This pagoda is a divine weapon. If the pagoda spirit restores its spiritual intelligence, Shangzhou will fall into In the midst of the bloody storm, it will swallow more blood essence until it completely restores its strength."
After hearing Mo Jiye's words, the faces of the masters became even paler.
And they looked at Ding Xiaoyi with endless hatred in their eyes, and all of this was caused by Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi killed many masters,
It includes not only the masters of the Shangzhou family, but also the strange cultivators from the pagoda world.
And they turned into a ball of blood mist and were swallowed up by the tower spirit.
"What's the strength of the tower spirit?"
Ding Xiaoyi also had a surge of shock in his heart.
His face was extremely calm, and he asked Mo Jiye.
"Above the realm of gods,
It's not something you mortals can contend with. Even if our strength returns to its heyday, we will still be unable to defeat the enemy with one strike from this tower spirit. "
Mo Jiye had a bitter look on his face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
With a cultivation level above the divine realm, Ding Xiaoyi felt uncontrollable bitterness in his heart.
The cultivation level of the super-level is like the light of a grain of rice,
And the cultivation level above the divine realm is as bright as the bright moon in the sky. How can an ant compete with a god?
"If that's the case, then why haven't you escaped? Are you waiting for the tower spirit to wake up?"
Ding Xiaoyi didn't see any panic on Mo Jiye's face, and he couldn't help but curiously asked.
"There is no way to escape. After the Buddhist temple turned into a void, the entire pagoda was sealed."
Mo Jiye's face darkened, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
As soon as they heard Mo Jiye's words, the other remaining masters showed a bit of panic on their faces.
They all looked around,
All they saw was the endless void around them, and they seemed to be under the giant sky.
"You can't escape and you can't fight, so what should you do?"
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness has reached very far, but he still can't feel the boundary.
This endless void is like an endless alien space.
There is no exit or entrance.
And like a few ants trapped in this endless void, they will eventually be swallowed up by the endless void.
"One more thing, is there a magical artifact in the Pagoda Temple? That artifact can peek into the entire Pagoda."
Ding Xiaoyi's sword-like sense of sword is getting sharper and sharper.
He had long felt that someone was secretly watching all this, so he asked Mo Jiye.
