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Chapter nine hundred and ninety fourth infernal hell

Wang Qingyu and Zhang Sihuai basically represent the attitude of the vast majority of cultivators in the Divine Martial Empire toward the Puppet Tao and the little demon god Ding Yi. This was the first time Ding Yi listened to the true thoughts of other cultivators in the Empire and the Puppet Tao.

Cultivators are very selfish groups. Most people only care about themselves, or the interests of their own sects, and they do not care much about the lives and deaths of others. Ding Yi also knew that these people would not be able to support and help themselves like the teachers and students of Xuanzang Academy. It was because Senior Brother Lu Yuan analyzed thoroughly that only mortals in this world truly support the idea of ​​the puppet Taoism. They are the cornerstones for promoting the concept of the puppet Taoism.

Everyone was talking, and a mirror-style flying magic weapon appeared at a very fast speed next to the Star Shuttle. Nie Fengyun and seven or eight Yuan-level masters were all standing on this flying magic weapon.

"This is the sand island I introduced to you. Don't look at him as he only has the feather level cultivation level. His craftsmanship, I dare say that no one can surpass him except Master Lu." Nie Fengyun introduced to the Yuan-level masters.

These Yuan-level masters are all friends of Nie Fengyun. They rushed to Kanhong Island for a meeting. They rarely met each other. Everyone was very happy. The area of ​​Mirage Sea is not small, and 300 Yuan-level masters came here from all directions. It is impossible for them to arrive in such a long time. As Ding Yi estimated, these people would arrive at least in the evening.

These are actually all the consequences of Daoyuan and others who have given up their choking and suppressing the development of cultivation technology. Otherwise, using the spiritual tower to build a primary spiritual network platform, although it will not be as useful as the spiritual network built by Ding Yi and others using the spiritual brain, it is still no problem to conduct simple video.

It is rare to meet friends, these Yuan-level masters, who don’t have many classmates from the academy or friends they have made in the world? Everyone is in a good mood, but they are disturbed by Conglang Sect, so they have to temporarily interrupt the conversation. It was not until this time that everyone realized that it was already dinner time without realizing it.

Cong Lang's troubles had no effect on these high-ranking cultivators, and had a different meaning for Nie Fengyun. He liked to eat shrimp and crab meat, and there were top chefs like Ding Yi around him. He happened to take advantage of the invasion of the sirens and let his friends catch some of the best shrimp and crabs together.

Sun Zhong's flying magic weapon is very cool and is the only one on Kanhong Island. Nie Fengyun easily found them.

Sun Zhong, Ding Yi, and two beautiful swordsmen from the Xinjian Sect hurriedly saluted the great masters.

Wang Qingyu and Zhang Sihuai were very surprised. They did not expect that the famous water and fire ruthless Nie Fengyun would value Shadao so much. Moreover, they found that Shadao was the second only to Master Lu's divine chef, and the two of them felt even more incredible.

The sirens were still raging on the island. Sun Zhong took over the Star Shuo and brought Ding Yi and two beautiful swordsmen to this mirror magic weapon.

Fengshen is handsome and has extraordinary temperament, and the two beautiful swordsmen around him. Although these three are of good qualifications and talents, these great masters have long been aesthetically exhausted by handsome men and beautiful women.

On the contrary, Ding Yi's simple and unpretentious image seems to be more favored by these great masters.

One of the great masters with short beards in black robe and short beards couldn't wait to speak out: "You are the sand island, right? Nie Fengyun praised you like a flower. You have to perform well later. People like us have been invited to see your cooking skills. What else do you need?

Even if you open your mouth, we are ready for you.”

Nie Fengyun just now introduced that this is the middle-level master of the Fire Spirit Yuan level, the Black Emperor Yang Ming, who is the top ten master in the empire's martial arts.

Before Ding Yi could speak, another man in gray in big belly said, "Your Grandpa Cui is famous for eating. Later, you have to do it with your heart. It is best to use all your special skills. If you don't make your Grandpa Cui happy today, be careful that your Grandpa Cui will pull you into the millstone of the world and let you know what the hell is."

The one who said this was Cui Du, another top 50 master of mind power. Cui Du, nicknamed Hell Apostle, is famously ruthless. However, he is Nie Fengyun's very good friend.

Ding Yi said: "Mr. Cui, apostle of Hell, I heard that your Abyssal Hell is the most evil technique in this world. I am very confident in my patience. I really want to try it out. Mr. Cui, what kind of horror methods are you like in this Abyssal Hell? Before I cook for everyone, can you please let me see it?"

Everyone did not expect that Ding Yi would make such a strange request.

Nie Fengyun smiled and said, "Shadao, Lao Cui is joking with you. You are a disciple of my ruthless sect. How could he attack you?"

Ding Yi said: "Master Nie, do you think I'm telling a joke?"

Nie Fengyun couldn't help but be stunned, and then anger appeared on his face.

"Shadao, don't forget that you are from my Wuqing Sect. You must abide by the etiquette rules of our Wuqing Sect. I order you to apologize to Master Cui immediately." Nie Fengyun was really ruthless, and his eyes suddenly changed, his whole body was full of murderous aura, as if he had changed his personal life.

Ding Yi ignored Nie Fengyun and still looked at Cui Du with a provocative meaning.

"Mr. Cui, what are you waiting for? Don't you still want to have the top-notch meal I have made? We have come and go, let me see the Hell of the Avici where the world of cultivation is terrified, I will invite you to the full banquet of the Water and Land."

Cui Du just wanted to scare Ding Yi casually, but he didn't expect Ding Yi to go down, but instead wanted to learn about the Infinite Hell that he could not get out of the way, which made Cui Du feel embarrassed.

Before Nie Fengyun could speak, Cui Du said, "Shadao, you are so brave. Everyone in the world is afraid of me, but you didn't expect you to be afraid at all. Forget it, even if I am wrong, I apologize to you here."

Ding Yi said: "Mr. Cui, why are you wrong? Besides, you don't say forget it, forget it, I'm still saying that we have come and go. Let me see the Hell of the Abyss and Lands. I'll invite you to have a big meal in the water and land."

Wang Qingyu and Zhang Sihuai were both shocked. This sand island was extremely bold and was simply a mess. At first, they all looked down on him a little, but they didn't expect that this was a number one fierce man, even the famous apostle Cui Du and the ruthless Nie Fengyun dared not give him the face.

If it were other disciples, Nie Fengyun would not need anyone else to say that he would have been killed long ago. But this sand island was a bit different, so he was a little hesitant for a moment.

Cui Du was even more unable to come to Taiwan and didn't know what to do.

Ding Yi walked straight to Cui Du, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said, "Mr. Cui, please give me advice."

Cui Du looked up at Nie Fengyun. He understood what Nie Fengyun meant to him from Nie Fengyun's eyes.

"Shadao, since you want to see it, I have nothing to say. You must let you see my methods. You can sit down, don't wait until the time comes.

Wet your pants.”

After Cui Du said this, his brows froze and opened them. Everyone felt that they had a moment of loss of consciousness. The flying treasure mirror seemed to fall down two or three meters at this moment. This felt very strange.

"Mr. Cui, is this the Abyssin Hell? It's just some ghosts and ghosts dressed in fear. The Abyssin Hell is only a mere degree? Mr. Cui, don't hide your own personalities, you need to work harder." Ding Yi closed his eyes and spoke.

The smile on his face was natural, not like a false statement. Obviously, as he said, Cui Du's first level of Infinite Hell seemed to be ineffective against Ding Yi at all.

Cui Du is one of the few evil people in the world. His Infinite Hell is extremely injustice and has captured the soul. Few people in this world can survive his first level of secret technique.

But in fact, Ding Yi is not yet listed here. Before the ghost soldiers and Yin soldiers entering Ding Yi's brain domain were organized to attack, they were blocked by Ding Yi's Tiangang formation, and were even swallowed up by the soul beast that formed the Tiangang formation.

He is such an evil boy. As the person involved in the casting spell, Cui Du knows better about the situation of this Abyssas Hell and Ding Yi's brain domain than others. He originally thought that he could stop and use the first level of exercise to make Ding Yi suffer a little. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi's brain domain was different, and it seemed to be a world inside. His first level of mind power was easily resolved by the other party.

"Good boy, you really have a trick. Since that's the case, I'll let you taste the power of the second level of Killing Hell." Cui Du shouted.

In a blink of an eye, he used his mental method again and activated his mind power. In an instant, ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers appeared in Ding Yi's brain. Among them, there were ghost generals riding skeleton horses and bone dragons.

"Not enough, not enough, Mr. Cui, is it just that?" After a while, Ding Yi started calling there again.

Cui Du's expression became extremely solemn. Few people could pass these two levels, even a Xuan-level cultivator could survive these two levels, but the sand island in front of him was like a quarrel, which shocked Cui Du very much.

Through the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, Cui Du saw some of the situation in Ding Yi's brain domain. Not to mention the sea of ​​consciousness in Shadao, his ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and even the outer mountain roots of Ding Yi were all annihilated before they even arrived.

There are strange brain areas in Shadao. In his brain areas, there are various monsters and monsters that appear in myths and legends. These monsters and monsters form the Chengdu Tianda Formation and use various magic tricks in Ding Yi's brain areas to show off their magical powers. Isn't it amazing?

What is the origin of this sand island? How could it be so weird? This is the first time in Cui Du has seen such a weird person like this.

Ding Yi's performance shocked the audience, and what made people even more incredible was that Nie Fengyun and the others realized that Ding Yi was actually resisting Cui Du's heaven and earth millstone and the Infinite Hell. In the process, he quietly advanced and became a spiritual cultivator...

So that's it. This sand island actually used Cui Du's magical power to advance! This kid is really weird.

Cui Du felt that it was nothing to be able to help Shadao advance. As the saying goes, he didn't know each other without fighting. He felt a lot of affection and curiosity about this strange young man.

"Sand Island, the third level of the Invincible Hell, Qi-free Hell, is not a small matter. Don't hold on!" Cui Du reminded loudly.
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