"Boy, hand over the spirit treasure and I can spare your life."

Changmei retreated quickly to avoid the punch, and yelled bluffingly, trying to delay the attack.

"Spare my life? But I have no intention of sparing you."

Ding Ning followed him like a shadow, kicking his foot towards Changmei like an arrow.

Changmei repeated his old trick, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the white hair on his head turned into flying threads again and pierced Ding Ning's body overwhelmingly.

Seeing that Ding Ning refused to dodge or even protect his vitals, Changmei seemed to have seen the scene of him being penetrated by thousands of threads, and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Boy, fight with me, you are still far behind.

What a vibrant heart, it can prolong my life for a while."

"I think it is impossible to extend your life. Today is the day you die."

Ding Ning's whole body suddenly glowed with golden light. When the sharp arrow-like hair came into contact with the golden light, it became soft and unable to cause any harm to Ding Ning.

"Bang!"

When Changmei was stunned, Ding Ning's fist hit his chest so hard that his sternum collapsed and he flew backwards, and the blood from his mouth spurted out desperately.

Ding Ning touched the ground with her toes, chasing after him without giving him any time to react, and kept bombarding him with punch after punch.

“Bang bang bang!”

The sound of punches hitting the flesh was accompanied by the sounds of broken bones and screams.

The middle-aged face with long eyebrows began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was covered with age spots and folds, and the skinny and emaciated face looked as miserable as a dying old man.

This strange appearance made Ding Ning stop subconsciously, wanting to see what was going on.

But the scene that happened immediately caused his pupils to shrink violently and emit an icy cold light.

In just a moment's pause, the face with long eyebrows and age spots became youthful again like blowing up a rubber ball. The broken bones all over the body were repairing quickly with a clicking sound, and the extremely weak Qi and blood became strong.

Standing up, the rising momentum made Ding Ning feel extremely uneasy.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Ding Ning sensed something was wrong and stepped hard on Changmei's chest. Unexpectedly, Changmei moved five meters horizontally and suddenly jumped into the air. He put on a defensive posture vigorously, with a strange red flashing in his eyes.

Mang murmured: "The heart is a warrior

The essence of the whole body is located. Eating the essence can prolong life, but it can never break through the current state. Only by absorbing the essence of life when it is at its peak and declining, can it break the shackles. No wonder I have not been able to cultivate for more than 30 years.

No progress, that’s how it is.”

Ding Ning's heart trembled. The aura around Changmei continued to surge. It turned out that he was about to break through the current realm. If he was in his prime, he might not be so afraid of Tianwu realm warriors, but at this moment, he can only exert his usual combat power.

Half of the time, I was able to beat Changmei violently before using the Diamond Talisman to catch him off guard and gain the upper hand. Once he is promoted to Tianwu, the outcome will be unpredictable.

He must not be allowed to advance to Tianwu, and his promotion must be interrupted. A sharp look flashed in Ding Ning's eyes, and he appeared beside Changmei as fast as lightning, and punched him in the head.

"It's useless. I just ate the heart of Old Monster Liehuo. All his martial arts essence is in my body for me to slowly absorb. Now I am immortal."

Changmei laughed wildly and stretched out his palm to meet Ding Ning's fist.

There was a "bang" sound of fists and palms intersecting, and the long eyebrows stayed still. Ding Ning was shocked and took three steps back. Qi and blood surged around his body, and there was a flush on his face. He was actually at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Changmei stretched out his disgusting tongue and licked his lips, his scarlet eyes flashing with greed: "What a powerful force. This strong blood essence will definitely take my cultivation to a higher level."

After saying that, before Ding Ning could retort, his hands turned as black as ink and clawed at Ding Ning's chest like a ghost seeking his life.

Ding Ning shouted sharply, and suddenly a silver sword appeared in his hand, drawing a bright sword light in the air and slashing towards the black claw.

With a "clang" sound, the silver sword, which can be said to be as sharp as iron, struck the black palm, and the sound of gold and iron could be heard.

The long-browed man smiled grimly, "The knife is good, but it's a pity that it can't do anything to my Netherworld Ghost Claw. Go to hell, kid."

The claws traced out afterimages all over the sky, grabbing at Ding Ning's heart.

Ding Ning's mind was racing. Although Changmei had not officially been promoted to Tianwu at this moment, he was only one step away from it. It was only a matter of time before he could be promoted.

The most depressing thing is that unlike Long Xiaotian, he can advance while fighting. Once the delay continues, the situation will be extremely unfavorable for him, and he must find a way to quickly deal with him.

Thinking back to what Chang Mei said before, he was able to stand up again because of the life essence provided by the heart of Old Monster Liehuo. What kind of technique is this that is so evil?

Ding Ning retreated like a ghost amid the lightning and flint, and his figure disappeared in a flash, escaping into the Eight Desolations Flame Array.

Chang Mei chased into the formation without hesitation, and said with a sinister sneer: "The Bahuang Flame Formation is my home court. Even if you have some formation skills to protect yourself, you are still seeking death."

But then Changmei realized that something was wrong. Eighteen huge stone sculptures suddenly appeared and launched a crazy attack on him amidst the raging flames.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Changmei screamed in surprise, retreated violently and wanted to exit the formation, but unfortunately it was already too late. The original gate of life was now transformed into the gate of death. The main formation flag in his hand was useless, and the sky was swept by flames.

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Cold sweat broke out on Changmei's forehead. He couldn't understand why the formation he had set up with his own hands suddenly changed, putting him in a desperate situation.

But the eighteen stone sculptures were not afraid of the flames, and seemed to have locked onto him, chasing him closely, causing him to keep running away in the formation, panicking like a bereaved dog. If he hadn't finally broken through to Tianwu at this moment, he would have been able to really

The gas was released from the protective body, and I am afraid it has been burned to ashes at this moment.

Ding Ning hid in the depths of the formation and watched all this nervously. He was secretly glad that when the old monster Raging Fire went out, he quietly modified the formation according to the basics of the formation, turning this flame formation into a real Eight Desolations Flame Formation, with great power.

It has improved several times.

Seeing that Changmei was so panic-stricken at the moment that he couldn't see through the changes in the formation, he suddenly realized that Changmei's formation attainments were not as unfathomable as he thought, but that he was actually a half-baked formation master.

The previous maze formations and fire formations were actually just incomplete formations. Their power was not at the same level as the real basic formations. Otherwise, there would have been no chance for the old monster Agni to escape from the formation, and he would have been burned long ago.

It's turned into rubbish.

After understanding this, the fear in Ding Ning's heart disappeared. After careful deduction, he immediately saw through the true face of the maze. The eye of the formation was the big red stone, and the incomplete version of the Eight Desolations Flame Formation was also the same.

This is the layout of the array base.

Ding Ning sneered, then let Changmei suffer the consequences and get lost in the Eight Wilds Flame Array.

Quietly moving the red stone to change the eyes of the maze, he slapped a fire-avoiding talisman on himself and waited leisurely for Chang Mei to perish.

"How could this happen? This is impossible, I am the formation master."

Changmei was chased by the eighteen stone sculptures, and finally found the red stone. His face showed ecstasy. When he moved the red stone and was about to break out of the formation, he found that he was still trapped in the formation. He roared dumbfounded, he wanted to

I don’t understand how it is possible that the red stone is the formation eye, so it is impossible to break the formation.

"Nothing is impossible. What a bullshit formation master. In my eyes, it's just a joke."

Ding Ning appeared quietly, standing proudly with his hands behind his back, and sarcastically said to Long Mei: "Deploy a formation that is full of loopholes, and dare to claim to be a master of the formation. You are really a frog in a well."

"Boy, come and accept your fate."

Changmei, who had always boasted that he had superhuman skills in formations, was furious when he heard this. He shouted loudly and rushed towards Ding Ning, grabbing his head with a pair of black claws.

"snort!"

Ding Ning sneered disdainfully and stood motionless on the spot. The long-browed figure passed through her body, but it turned out not to be an entity.

"What method is this? Is it also a formation?"

With a look of horror on his long eyebrows, he looked at the dozens of Ding Ning figures that suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked with trembling lips.

"How can a frog in the well like you predict my formation attainments?"

Ding Ning's profound voice echoed around, but she was secretly complaining in her heart. Grandma, she was too busy experimenting and forgot that this water mirror has a water power.

Water and fire are incompatible. Using water powers in the flame array is simply asking for trouble. As a result, his supernatural energy is continuously burned and consumed by the flame array, and passes quickly.

He did not dare to try any more and quickly withdrew the water mirror's power. The test results satisfied him. This crystal power was exerted by the power of the ancestral witch and became even more magical. People could not see the water mirror at all. What was displayed was

A substantial figure condensed by the element of water.

"Let me go and I can teach you how to extend your life."

Changmei was so flustered that he quickly begged for mercy and tried to seduce Ding Ning with a life-extending method.

"Humph, eating other people's hearts to extend your life is such a crazy method that only a beast like you can do it. I don't care about it."

Ding Ning said coldly, but his eyes flickered as he stared at the main formation flag in Changmei's hand. This is the formation flag. With it, the formation can be set up.

Ding Ning was very depressed when talking about the formation flag. When Xuan Ji handed over the formation inheritance to him, she did not teach him the most basic formation flag refining method. As a result, he had basic formation knowledge but no formation knowledge at all.

Flag to display.

This is why after he received the inheritance of the basics of formations, he never tried to set up formations and could only use them as a reference to study the Tao of Talisman.

He didn't pay much attention to the battle method before, but after seeing the power of the Eight Desolations Flame Array, he became very jealous.

If you can set up a large array at your residence, the safety of your family can be guaranteed.

Especially the ghost island where the Wushen Palace inheritance is located, it is okay for a short time. Once time passes, people find that there is no danger on the deserted island. Even if the government does not develop it into a tourist attraction, I am afraid there will be ancient warriors or special departments to explore the disappearance of the fog.

mystery.

Although it is unlikely that anyone will be able to get in even if the inheritance door of Wushen Palace is discovered, once the news spreads, more people will inevitably be alarmed, and they will try their best to open the inheritance door.

A fictitious spiritual treasure can make people so crazy, which shows the temptation of cultivation resources to warriors. If they learn that the ancient inheritance is alive, who knows what these people will do, maybe even a deserted island will be bombed and sunk by them.

Okay, this is not a situation he wants to see.

If he had eighty-one formation flags, he could hide from the sky, set up a hidden spirit formation, capture the desert island without any cost, and let it disappear into the sea and become his own backyard.
Chapter completed!