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"I've been waiting for you here!" Ding Li laughed loudly. Why didn't Ding Li understand these gods and ghosts after passing through Xiangxi? The one he was most afraid of was the thunder seal. Ding Li deliberately pretended to be scared just to wait.
Mao Suit took the bait, and Leiyin hit Mao Suit's wrist with his backhand. Just for a moment, Mao Suit was like a toad struck by lightning, its whole body stiffened with a shock.
"Okay, I didn't expect that the Demon-Subduing Divine Seal is in your hand. Ding Li quickly slapped him on the forehead, and I'm sure to beat this guy to death!" Hu Erye was overjoyed when he saw Ding Li's Demon-Subduing Divine Seal. But Ding Li gave a wry smile,
The demon-subduing divine seal in his hand actually split into two halves!
"I told your master, this thunder seal must be made of gold and iron! Grandma's." Hu Erye cursed. When the thunder seal was originally passed to Ding Li, it already had many tiny details.
The cracks were almost half-way when the Holy Mother was smashed last time in western Hunan. Unexpectedly, this time, the Devil-Subduing Seal actually cracked in two cleanly. Listening to what Mr. Hu said, it seems that Master Yang Wenfeng was still there back then.
When they came to the ghost cave, there was already something wrong with the thunder seal. No wonder Yu Wanghai wouldn't let Ding Li use it easily. Ding Li thought it would be too lethal and would harm Tianhe!
These were all thoughts that passed by in a flash. Of course, Ding Li could not stand there in a daze for a long time. In fact, Ding Li saw the opportunity very quickly. He threw away the cracked demon-subduing divine seal in his hand and replaced it with another.
He continued to greet Huang Lang with his golden staff, but it seemed that he didn't care about Huang Lang's life at all.
The blow to the Mao Suit was severe, and the power of the golden stick seemed to be beyond Ding Li's expectation. The stick hit the Mao Suit on the forehead, and the guy suddenly staggered, lost his footing, and sat down on the ground.
At this time, Ding Li didn't know what to do. Even if Huang Lang was seriously injured, as long as he didn't die, he could still be saved with the power of the talisman. But he couldn't really kill Huang Lang with one blow? Bring him back to life.
Ding Li's magic can only be heard in legends.
"Use the Spell of Sending God, quickly use the Spell of Sending God, and send away the possessed thing!" Mr. Hu struggled and ran over. Before he could get close, the Chinese tunic suit opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a golden color emanating from his eyeballs.
With a ray of light, he broke free from Ding Li's suppression with just a wave of his hand, and knocked Ding Li away.
The man in the tunic suit did not chase Ding Li to death, but stood in the cave, looking at the rushing Mr. Hu as if he were an ant: "A little mortal dares to offend me, kneel down!
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When Mr. Hu was halfway through the rush, he was suddenly stared at by the golden eyes of the Chinese tunic suit. He was like a toad being stared at by a snake. His whole body froze and he could not move. As the Chinese tunic suit shouted, he became blurry.
Kneel down.
Ding Li, who couldn't bear the brunt of the attack, heard this shout, and his mind was so confused that he almost knelt down.
"Hey! Hu, a good man, only kneels to the Lord of Heaven and Earth. Who are you? How dare you make the Hu family kneel down!" Mr. Hu shouted loudly, and an invisible layer of restraint seemed to be broken off from his body, even the clothes on his upper body were broken.
It exploded into pieces, and blood flew from the wounds on the body, flying several meters away. Then it pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar. There was still no breath in the body, and it just went away!
"Second uncle!" Ding Li screamed sadly: "I'm the one who fucked you!" The dagger in Ding Li's hand emitted a bright light that had never been dazzling before, and he rushed towards the tunic suit.
"The pearls of rice also shine with brilliance! Kneel down!" Mao Zedong shouted fiercely, with a golden light in his eyes that almost made Ding Li feel confused again...
"Holy shit!" Ding Li bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the golden staff. His consciousness was shaken, and the golden staff's light became brighter!
"I'll send you back to the west!" Ding Li shouted loudly, and unexpectedly rushed into the Mao suit's side. In the horrified look of the Mao suit's golden eyes, one end of the golden staff was forcefully inserted into his chest.
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"Peng", he punched Ding Li in the Chinese tunic suit's lower abdomen. Ding Li's whole body cramped with pain. He fell to his knees and vomited. He didn't know if his intestines were broken.
"Huhu", Ding Li curled up like a cooked prawn, breathing hard. The expected violent storm of attacks did not fall on him.
The Chinese tunic suit was also panting heavily. After decades of living in the small wooden sign, without the support of faith, he was extremely weak. Otherwise, he could just move his little finger to get rid of these two annoying "little bugs", but now he has
After suffering repeated heavy injuries, just repairing Huang Lang's damaged body had consumed a lot of his strength, and now he felt a little powerless!
Just when he raised his foot to kick Ding Li, the annoying guy in the way, Ding Li suddenly rolled on the ground and rolled into the aura of the Seven Star Death Array.
The man in the Chinese tunic suit hesitated for a moment, then walked in. Even though he claimed to be a god, he would still feel frightened when faced with the power of the Seven-Star Death Blessing Formation. But there was something he needed here, and he must come to the Ghost Cave.
the goal of.
Ding Li rolled into the Seven-Star Death Blessing Formation. He had already suppressed the aura in his body, and even felt that it had dropped to the lowest level. However, he still felt an extremely ferocious aura roaring around him.
There seemed to be an ancient giant beast squatting here, exuding a terrifying resentment that seemed to be real. Even Ding Li's eyes flashed, as if he saw a giant dragon covered in black, which looked extremely ferocious and coiled on the ground.
His body exuded a black smell like boiling water.
But of course this was just an illusion. Ding Li bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to cheer up, and dispelled the hallucination in front of him. This was an hallucination caused by the powerful resentment of the Seven-Star Death Blessing Formation and the crucified Hidden Dragon Veins that invaded his mind.
He stood up, groaned again, and his nose started to bleed again. The aura pressure here was too great, and the pressure on human organs was like being in the deep sea.
Seeing the Chinese tunic walking into the formation, Ding Li hurriedly hid behind a bronze tripod. It was an extremely exquisite shape and looked very solid and solid. There were strange patterns painted on it, Ding Li
I didn’t know that this was called a cloud and thunder pattern, but I just felt that it was somewhat similar to the patterns on some talismans. In particular, the unrecognizable characters engraved on it were very similar to the so-called "Book of Heaven" on the talismans.
But Ding Li didn't take a closer look. He was hiding behind the bronze tripod and was under tremendous pressure all the time. Moreover, the Chinese tunic suit also came chasing after him. The strange thing is that the Chinese tunic suit didn't seem to come to trouble Ding Li, but walked away step by step.