After that sigh filled with endless vicissitudes of life.
A commoner arm appeared in the void. As soon as the arm appeared, the surrounding stars suddenly became extremely unstable.
As the clothed arm appeared, the giant's pupils shrank slightly.
Although only the commoner arm appeared in the starry sky, that arm gave an unspeakable pressure, which even exceeded his divine pressure.
What kind of pressure is this?
The giant's face showed suspicion. He looked at the arm coldly, which was blocking Ding Xiaoyi's body.
Ding Xiaoyi was also speechless to the extreme. He thought that the old gentleman from Shushan would appear in an extremely charming posture, but who knew that the old gentleman only stretched out one arm.
Although it is just a commoner arm, it gives Ding Xiaoyi a domineering and majestic feeling, as if one man is in control of all others.
The clothed arm stopped in front of Ding Xiaoyi, with five fingers and one pointing at the giant. The giant suddenly felt like he was suffocating.
The giant frowned, with a fearful expression on his face. He stared at the clothed arm.
"This world is not yours to touch. Go back to the Starfield battlefield." Old Mr. Shushan's majestic voice sounded, making the giant tremble all over.
Ding Xiaoyi was overjoyed. He just wanted to test this old guy, but who knew that this old guy actually showed up.
"You are not the Heavenly Dao of this world. How can you control so much? I naturally took away the divine cauldron for the sake of the Star Territory battlefield." The giant's face changed, but he still did not give up the divine cauldron.
"This divine cauldron has its own magical uses, you can't take it away." Old Mr. Shushan's voice sounded again, and Ding Xiaoyi heard how kind it sounded.
He began to feel grateful to Mr. Shushan, and he responded to everything at once.
With such a bodyguard by his side, what should he be afraid of? He would just walk sideways when he arrived at Fusang.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi showed a mischievous smile.
"Who do you honor?" The giant's expression changed, and he felt that the clothed arm gave him an extremely dangerous illusion.
Although it is only one arm, it can block all enemies with its majestic and domineering aura. He also became curious about the owner of this arm.
"I'm just a scholar. I've read more books than you." The old man from Shushan's voice sounded again.
When the old man in green and the charming woman saw the cloth-clad arm blocking Ding Xiaoyi's body, their eyes flickered.
Naturally, they guessed who the owner of that arm was.
"I don't believe it. You, a mere mortal, can stop me." The giant's expression changed, and he waved his big hand, and the giant palm swung down in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi like it covered the sky and the sun.
Rolling pressure instantly filled the starry sky.
Stars exploded wherever the giant palm passed. Ding Xiaoyi saw countless stars destroyed by the power of the giant palm.
He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Fortunately, he called the old Mr. Shushan, otherwise he really didn't know if he would be able to withstand the power of this palm.
But the arm didn't move at all until the giant palm was about to reach Ding Xiaoyi's head.
The fingers of the arm froze, and then the fingers of the arm were bent.
A finger force filled with supreme power suddenly formed, and the finger force shot toward the giant palm.
The finger strength seemed ordinary, but Ding Xiaoyi, who was behind the arm, felt a supreme power condensed.
The power of this finger strength was so devastating that it was absorbed into the giant palm.
The giant palm was torn open in an instant, and the power of the finger continued to shoot towards the giant.
The giant's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to escape.
But as soon as his figure moved, the speed of his fingers crossed the limits of time and space, and the giant's chest appeared in an instant.
With a "pop" sound, the finger force penetrated through the giant's chest.
"I remember you." The giant turned into countless brilliance under the power of the finger, and the brilliance was scattered in the starry sky like glass fragments.
The clothed arm also trembled, and finally turned into countless ghost lights and dissipated.
"Boy, don't come to me when you have nothing to do in the future. You can handle the things you can handle by yourself. I'm very busy, and the Death clone is about to wake up. I won't be able to stop the Death clone then." Ding Xiaoyi heard that sound in his ears. The voice of Mr. Shushan.
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. Could it be that something big was going to happen in the imperial capital? But with old Mr. Shushan watching, it shouldn't be anything big.
After everything settled, Ding Xiaoyi breathed a long sigh of relief.
But he didn't expect Mr. Shushan to be so powerful that he could even defeat the mind clone of the God of Destruction.
But according to the meaning of the old gentleman's words, he may not be able to resist the will of death and destruction, and he has to rely on himself for everything.
The Death clone that just woke up should not cause any harm. If the Death's will merges with the Death clone, then the real disaster will come.
Ding Xiaoyi felt an invisible sense of oppression arise in his heart.
He didn't have much time. He had to come back here after Fuso's incident, and he didn't know if there would be enough time.
"Don't worry, Huangdu, you don't have to worry, go to Fusang and find the Nirvana Stone of Destiny. No matter whether the will of death or the will of destruction comes, you will always have some trump cards in your hand." The old man from Shushan said to Ding Xiaoyi again.
"That, that..." Ding Xiaoyi thought of Mr. Shushan's promise to him, but this destructive intention was defeated by him, but the benefits he promised made Ding Xiaoyi unable to speak for a while.
"Take a look at your Qiankun bag yourself. Everything is in your Qiankun bag." The old man from Shushan said to Ding Xiaoyi with a hint of anger.
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, but he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.
"Okay, I have to be busy. Don't always think about shaking people down no matter what. Can you make some progress yourself?" The old man's impatient voice reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with Ding Xiaoyi's performance. Very dissatisfied.
"Hehe, you old man must be strong. The sky won't collapse today. If it does, it won't be supported by a tall man like you." Ding Xiaoyi said to the old man Shushan with a playful smile.
"Stop trying to flatter me, I won't let you do this." The old gentleman snorted coldly, and then there was no more sound.
Ding Xiaoyi called several times in succession, but the old gentleman never responded again.
"Busy, busy, busy, they are all busy people, as if I am very free." Ding Xiaoyi snorted coldly and angrily.
After the idea of destruction was defeated, the starry sky returned to its original state.
Ding Xiaoyi fell from the starry sky and landed on the altar.
The old man in green and the charming woman looked at Ding Xiaoyi with complicated expressions on their faces.
"I've taken this divine cauldron away. The Will of Death and the Will of Destruction will not give up easily. You should be prepared." Ding Xiaoyi got an advantage and behaved, he said to the old man in blue and the charming woman.
"Let's go, let's talk after we go out." The expression of the old man in green was not relieved because the crisis was over, but his expression became more solemn.
When the old man in green took Ding Xiaoyi back to the main hall of Death Island, he was stunned.
Because he found that the atmosphere of this hall seemed to have changed. Layers of death aura enveloped the hall, and the auras of the old man in green and the charming woman also changed.
He felt that the Death Island was enveloped in an endless aura of death.
What's going on? Ding Xiaoyi knew very clearly that when he first entered Death Island, there was no aura of death at all.
When he walked out of the undersea altar, the atmosphere around all the men in black robes changed.
Their whole bodies were shrouded in the aura of death, and their eyes were filled with a fierce will to die.
"What's going on?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask doubtfully as he looked at the group of powerful people on Death Island who were full of lifelessness.
Even the old man in green clothes was also haunted by death, and so was the charming woman.
Seeing this strange scene, Ding Xiaoyi felt a wave of fear welling up in his heart.
This is so weird. This Death Island is obviously still full of vitality, why has it become like this again?
