"King Ding Zhan, you didn't expect it, right?"
A figure in black robes laughed hoarsely.
His laughter was as harsh as the night owl's voice, and the other figures in black robes also made hoarse, weird laughs.
The Fuso warriors laughed even more wildly,
They looked at Ding Xiaoyi like they were looking at ants.
Ding Xiaoyi suppressed his anger,
With a flash of his body, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the prison.
The black-robed figure and the fusang warrior's wanton laughter also alarmed the figure in the prison.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Master Ning, who was as high-spirited and handsome as jade.
He clenched his hands and rage surged up.
He saw that Ning Wuzhe's clothes were in tatters, and an unconcealed sadness surged into his heart.
This is a prison made of several cold irons.
The prison hangs in mid-air in the lobby.
Several iron chains as thick as thumbs tied up the iron cage-like prison, and Ding Xiaoyi floated beside the prison with his heart .
He looked at the pale Ning Wuzhe, and his heart ached extremely.
"Boy Ding, you're here."
Ning Wuzhe opened his weak eyes,
He saw Ding Xiaoyi's figure, and he weakly said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Master Ning, who are they and why do they do this to you?"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes almost burst out with anger, and he asked in a deep voice to the sluggish figure in the prison.
To be able to imprison Ning Wuzhe, he must be a strong man whose cultivation strength far exceeds that of Ning Wuzhe.
You must know that Ning Wuzhe is already standing at the top of the Great Yong Emperor's capital, and his cultivation has already surpassed the realm of super-level.
Because of the laws of heaven and earth, he has yet to break through to the realm of feathering.
Although Ning Wuzhe is in the killing city,
He turned a deaf ear to the outside world, but who could easily subdue and imprison a strong man who was proficient in talisman formations, which made Ding Xiaoyi very confused.
What Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect was that the Ning Wu Zheju in the arena was fake.
The body shape and behavior of the fake Ning Wuzhe were exactly the same as those of the real Ning Wuzhe, even he couldn't tell them apart.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's face became even more gloomy.
He had finally built up the self-confidence for the cultivators in the Imperial City, but these intruders used fake Ning Wuzhe to undermine their self-confidence.
But as the saying goes, the Tao is as high as one foot, and the devil is as high as one foot.
"They are strong men from a chaotic realm who want to conquer the Sword of Killing. I have informed King Qing Ping and Shopkeeper Jia about their disappearance, and Lord Mu Ge and the others have also received the news."
"But they won't be able to return to the Killing City for a while. They are entangled by other strong men."
Ning Wuzhe said to Ding Xiaoyi intermittently.
"Strong men from a chaotic land, are these masters in black robes all strong men from a chaotic land?"
Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened, and he asked Ning Wuzhe again.
Only then did he understand why these black-robed men stirred up
The power of the laws of heaven and earth that comes will be so chaotic.
It turns out they came from a chaotic place.
The laws of heaven and earth in the chaotic realm are different from those in the Cangxuan realm.
The Heavenly Dao of Cangxuan Realm could not protect itself, so naturally it did not pay attention to this group of strong men from the chaotic world.
Moreover, the black robes worn by this group of strong men from a chaotic environment can cover up their cultivation aura, so naturally Heavenly Dao cannot detect them.
Ding Xiaoyi quickly figured it out,
The black robes worn by these mysterious black-robed people are actually so powerful that they can deceive the will of heaven.
"Why did they come to the killing city? Is it just because of this killing sword?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Ning Wuzhe while looking at the prison.
He discovered that the prison was made of special materials.
Abyss cold
Iron is just the most basic raw material, and a heaven-defying talisman array is also set up in this prison.
This talisman array kept swallowing up Ning Wuzhe's vitality.
Even Ning Wu Zhe's cultivation was gradually eroded, so this led to Ning Wu Zhe's aura becoming sluggish.
"Because there is information about a divine cauldron in the Capital of Killing. Didn't there be a shadow of a divine cauldron on the jade slip you auctioned last time? This shadow of a divine cauldron is actually hidden in the Capital of Killing."
"The phantom of the divine cauldron in the jade slip is the phantom of the divine cauldron that appears in the Capital of Killing. However, we are not sure whether the divine cauldron is in the Capital of Killing."
After hearing Ning Wuzhe's weak answer, Ding Xiaoyi finally understood.
It turns out that the phantom of the divine cauldron that he obtained at auction actually came from the City of Slaughter.
It's just that this news seems to have been leaked, or maybe the powerful people in the chaos should have been planning a killing city for a long time.
He knew that there was a divine cauldron in Shushan,
This is news about the second divine tripod.
If the divine tripod is in the killing city, he will never allow the powerful people from the chaotic environment to snatch the divine tripod away.
"Senior Ning, let me rescue you."
After Ding Xiaoyi walked around the prison, he already knew the structure of the prison in his mind.
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Listening, I couldn't help but feel a little thump in my heart.
Not many people know about the jade slip on which he photographed the phantom of the divine cauldron.
He couldn't help but be curious about how this group of strong men from a chaotic environment knew about it.
Only a few people know about the jade slip he photographed with the phantom of the divine cauldron.
The big black guy from the Iron Tower who was killed by him knew that,
But the big black man in the iron tower, Tiexiong, had already been killed by him, so no one should know that he had taken the photo of the jade slip.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened.
He said to the black-robed figure beside him:
"You are not staying in the chaos, but you are coming to the Cangxuan Realm. The treasures in the Cangxuan Realm are not something you can touch."
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi’s rude sarcasm,
The black-robed figure's aura surged, and he showed signs of getting into a fight if he disagreed.
Ding Xiaoyi was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He circled the prison and began to study it again.
These black-robed figures are just minions.
Who are they, they actually want to threaten him.
At worst, he could kill all the men in black robes with one sword.
The real powerhouses in the chaotic situation should be where the killing sword is, and they are trying to find a way to take out the killing sword.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi no longer paid attention to him,
The black-robed figure's eyes were extremely gloomy, and the strong killing intent could not be concealed in his flashing eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that these men in black robes did not dare to take action, and he was not afraid even if they did.
He wanted to rescue Ning Wuzhe first, and then deal with the rest one by one when he had time.