Chapter 973: Immortal Ji Sect

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"Yes, I am the guardian of the left side of Phantom Pavilion, Sikong Zhuying."

The powerful man in chaos who transformed into Ning Wuzhe showed a proud smile to Ding Xiaoyi.

After saying that,

His face began to change, and a pale face appeared in Ding Xiaoyi's sight.

It was a middle-aged man with a feminine face,

Although he only looks middle-aged, Ding Xiaoyi knows that he is another old monster who has lived for who knows how many years.

"Then what do you call your Excellency?"

Ding Xiaoyi turned his attention to the second Chaos Realm expert pretending to be Ning Wuzhe, and asked calmly.

"The right guardian of Phantom Pavilion Sikong transformed into a shadow",

The powerful man in chaos just replied coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

He still hadn't gotten over the blow just now, and the look he looked at Ding Xiaoyi was full of unkindness.

"The Phantom Pavilion was originally created by the Shadow Clan, but I don't know how much you have learned and cultivated from the Shadow Clan. You don't focus on cultivation, but you resort to such despicable tricks."

"This is contrary to the essence of spiritual practice. Alas, you‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏do you really think you have won?"

Ding Xiaoyi's face didn't show much emotion, and he said to Bei Fisherman and others.

"Ding Zhanwang, why do you have to fight so hard? You have no trump card anymore. All your friends have fallen into our hands. Unless you don't save them."

Bei Yufu said to Ding Xiaoyi in a solemn tone.

As soon as I heard Bei Yufu's solemn tone,

The expressions of Tang Qing and others changed, and their faces turned pale.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes passed through the crowd,

When he looked at this group of cultivators from the Imperial City, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Ha ha ha ha……",

Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and laughed wildly.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi burst into inexplicable laughter, Bei Yufu and others' expressions darkened slightly.

They didn't understand why Ding Xiaoyi was laughing.

"King Ding Zhan, please surrender. As long as you hand over the jade slip, we will leave the killing city immediately. How about that?"

Bei Yufu felt faintly uneasy, and Ding Xiaoyi's monster-like intelligence also made him feel terrified.

Ding Xiaoyi saw through their schemes twice in a row.

Let their schemes fail.

Although they have hostages this time,

But after seeing Ding Xiaoyi's fearless laughter, Beiyufu immediately had a bad feeling.

Ding Xiaoyi is too difficult to deal with.

If they are not careful, they will completely collapse and fall short.

"This King of War is laughing at you for overestimating your abilities. Do you think you will really win?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Bei Yufu and other figures in black robes, and then looked coldly at the two powerful men in Phantom Pavilion.

He immediately held several jade slips in his hands, and the jade slips emitted a heart-stopping white light.

It was as if the energy that could destroy the world and destroy the world was about to be released from the jade slip.

"How is that possible?" Beiyufu exclaimed,

He did not expect that what Ding Xiaoyi was holding in his hand was the jade slip that activated the "Chaos Tiangang Formation".

If Ding Xiaoyi pinches the jade slip in his hand,

If it breaks, the talisman array will be restarted.

And they will all fall into that talisman formation.

Seeing the crazy yet determined expression on Ding Xiaoyi's face, Beiyufu couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This boy is not only difficult to deal with, he is simply a lunatic.

Not only does he want to trap himself in this talisman formation again, but he also wants to trap everyone in this talisman formation.

at the same time,

He was also very confused in his heart, how Ding Xiaoyi refined the jade slip that activated the talisman array in such a short time.

Even a master of talisman arrays would not be able to refine and carve this activation jade slip in such a short time.

"King Ding Zhan",

Tang Qing murmured to himself.

He had already been reminded by Ding Xiaoyi to be on guard against the fake Ning Wuzhe.

But he didn't expect that the fake Ning Wuzhe's cultivation was so strong.

Even the sword energy that Ding Xiaoyi left on Man Luo was easily resolved by the other party.

Tang Qing thought that they had completely failed this time. They had no capital to resist the invaders.

Because they all became prisoners of Chaos Jieqiang who pretended to be Ning Wuzhe.

The reason why they were brought to this lobby was to use them to blackmail Ding Xiaoyi.

But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would be more ruthless and take the chaotic Tiangang Formation in the lobby into his own hands.

"There's nothing wrong with this. Do you think this War King has really been stuck in this chaotic Tiangang Formation for so long?"

Ding Xiaoyi had a bright smile on his face, and he said quietly to the northern fisherman.

He had already figured out the flaws in the Chaotic Tiangang Formation, but he was not in a hurry to crack it.

Instead, he refined the rune jade slips in this large formation, and at the same time, he also controlled the rune formation in his own hands.

"I didn't expect that after living a long time, I still can't fight against a young man. It's really embarrassing."

A bitter look appeared on Sikong Huaying's face, and he sighed and said.

Bei Yufu was also furious, but he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would take the lead again.

His angry gaze fell on Ding Xiaoyi, and his strong murderous intent was undisguised.

But he felt deeply powerless. Ding Xiaoyi was too difficult to deal with and could always be one step ahead of them.

"We are back to square one, and we still need to take control of Shinsou."

Ding Xiaoyi clasped the jade slip in his hand with his left hand and joked to Bei Fisherman and others.

The long sword in his right hand was already emitting a colorful sword light.

The long sword made waves of sword roars,

The sword chant resounded throughout the entire hall.

To the ears of Bei Yufu and others, it was extremely ironic.

"King Ding Zhan, if that's the case, will my subordinates see the truth?"

Beiyufu said to Ding Xiaoyi coldly,

After saying that, a cold light appeared in his hand,

But it was a fishing rod, with a long and thin silk thread on the fishing rod.

Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank slightly, but he had never seen a practitioner use a fishing pole as a weapon.

I saw the Northern Fisherman showing off his weapon.

, other figures in black robes also showed their weapons.

Some held a pair of large hammers, while others held a pair of judge pens.

Looking at this group of black-robed old men holding strange weapons, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He is still so brave and aggressive even at his age.

However, he did not look down upon these black-robed old men. They were all powerful men in chaos who had lived for at least hundreds of years.

But they didn't know what an amazing and outstanding figure their young sect master was.

The two powerful men from the Phantom Pavilion did not join in;

They looked at Ding Xiaoyi warily, and at the same time they also guarded Tang Qing and others tightly.

Ding Xiaoyi felt a pity in his heart,

They actually didn't draw these two powerful men from the Phantom Pavilion into the battle.

If these two powerful men from the Phantom Pavilion were dragged into the battle, he would activate the formation without hesitation.

They did not join the battle, causing Ding Xiaoyi to throw a trap.

"Boom, boom, boom",

Several violent qi energies exploded, and the cultivation aura rising up was majestic.

Those black-robed figures released their own cultivation aura.

The aura around them was solid and majestic, just like the roaring sea.

Ding Xiaoyi was surrounded by them, but it was difficult to fly even with wings.

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"Remember, we are from the Immortal Ji Sect in the Chaos Realm, which is also one of the oldest sects in the Chaos Realm."

Beiyufu looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and he said coldly.

"Xianji Sect, the name is wrong, but the people are just a bunch of lowly characters."

Ding Xiaoyi retorted nonchalantly.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi’s nonchalant sarcasm,

Bei Fisherman's face darkened, and he waved the fishing rod in his hand.

"hiss……",

The hook line made a sharp and harsh sound, and layers of shadows of the rods shrouded Ding Xiaoyi.

The fishing rod can be hard or soft, and it has many changes.

Ding Xiaoyi took a long breath,

He pointed the long sword in his hand, and the colorful sword glow was endless.

His figure swept away and disappeared into the shadows of the layers of poles.

"Hey...",

As Beiyufu launched a strong attack, other black-robed men also released their powerful cultivation aura.

Shadows embodying supreme power appeared behind them.

Ding Xiaoyi felt an unspeakable pressure arise spontaneously.

It was like he was in that storm, and his rolling cultivation aura was like the storm that destroyed the heaven and earth.

"The sky splits and the earth splits",

Following a sharp shout from a strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect, he raised the two axes in his hands and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

A stream of rays of light like a fairy glow surged out from the pair of axes.

The old man from the Immortal Ji Sect split the space with his double axe.

His body pressed towards Ding Xiaoyi like a broken bamboo.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes,

He has a long sword in his hand,

A brilliant sword light cut through the sky and spurred towards the strong man from the Immortal Ji Sect holding two axes.