Chapter six hundred and eighty third empty city plan
Chapter 683: Empty City Strategy
He was amazed in his heart, but after being stunned for a while, Ding Hao once again held his breath and concentrated, and used his mind to control the Heaven-defying Demonic Sword again, driving him deep into the Tianchi again.
Hong Shi and Xuantian Leng Cunyu put the ancient divine wood that they had just collected into their storage rings. They only took a slight breath and then started to move their hands again.
The magic weapon slowly fell into the Tianchi.
In this way, it took nearly three hours of hard work. The bright moon that was originally suspended in the sky had unknowingly retreated, and was replaced by a disk-like tomorrow. But after the moonlight faded, unknowingly it had already
One day passed, and the original weakest opportunity passed. The entire top of Tiancong Mountain was once again covered by the vast mist. Even the hanging tomorrow could only make out a hazy shape.
At this time, through the efforts of Ding Hao and Hong Shi, more than forty pieces of ancient Shenlai wood have been collected. The ancient Shenlai wood that originally sank at the bottom of Tianchi has become more and more beautiful after the three people's search.
It is difficult to find. Originally, you only need to sink the magic weapon to the bottom and wander around for a while to feel the adsorption power of the ancient divine tree.
But now, after the three people's magic weapons fell, they needed to swim around a large area to find out the movement of the ancient Shenlai tree. Originally, the three of them would spend huge amounts of real energy all the time swimming in Tianchi.
Even Hong Shi, the most powerful Sword Immortal, was already out of breath. It was obvious that his true energy was greatly consumed.
This is how the three of them adjusted their breath while collecting the ancient wood from the gods. It can be seen that collecting this ancient wood from the gods is indeed not an easy task. Fortunately, Yanmo Murong Qian did not do anything, otherwise with her strength, I am afraid that
Collecting it once is already the limit.
At this time, a "crunching" sound suddenly came from around the originally silent Tianchi Peak. As soon as this sound was heard, Ding Hao and the other three people, whose magic weapons were still deep in the Tianchi, immediately tightened their hearts, understanding that those who had come with them
Some people on Tiancong Peak finally broke through the layers of restrictions and arrived here.
At this moment, the magic weapons of Ding Hao and three others are still at the bottom of Tianchi, and the actions of the three of them have just taken place. The real energy consumed in their bodies is huge, and each of them is less than 30% of their usual strength. If they fight with others at this time,
I'm afraid it's more likely to be bad than good.
Confused thoughts flashed through his mind. Ding Hao turned his back and lowered his voice: "The mystery of Tianchi should not be known to anyone except me and the Heaven-Defying Demon Sword. Let's slowly take back the magic weapon now and use all our strength."
We must not let others see the loss of our breath adjustment prana!"
In fact, before Ding Hao spoke, Sword Immortal Hong Shi and Xuantian Ren Leng Cunyu had already started to do it immediately. They were originally searching for the magic weapon of Shenlai Ancient Wood at the bottom of Tianchi Lake, but they immediately followed their thoughts and slowly went there.
The water surface of Tianchi floats little by little.
At the same time, Xuantian Leng Cunyu's forehead, which had some beads of sweat on it, disappeared as soon as the white light appeared. Leng Cunyu himself had an indifferent look on his face, without any fluctuation of true energy in his body, and he looked as normal as before.
Sword Immortal Hong Shi took a step closer. As Tianshang Sword Land slowly floated to the surface of Tianchi Lake, Hong Shi, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up directly from where he was. His breathlessness was swept away, and his eyes bloomed.
There was a shining divine light, and there was a faint feeling of extreme power and danger all over his body.
Ding Hao's expression was as usual, with a faint sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth. He sat cross-legged facing Tianchi, seemingly not paying any attention to the visitors, giving people an unpredictable and profound feeling.
The enchanting Murong Qian was shocked at first, and kept looking carefully around her. She immediately saw the appearance of the person coming.
In addition to Sikong Yanran and Fuya, there was also Shi Ruolan, and there were several other unfamiliar faces among them. There were Taoists and demons among them, and their cultivation levels were all at the level of transcending tribulations and dispersing immortals and dispersing demons, and none of them were easy to mess with.
Murong Qian has been staying here, and naturally understands that Ding Hao, Hong Shi and others have already spent too much real energy on collecting the ancient wood from the gods. Now when they see these super masters appear, they are really frightened. But okay.
Murong Qian is also a smart person. After feeling the calmness of Ding Hao Hongshi and others for the first time, she immediately reacted. No one could see the original panic, and she revealed a pretty face with a smile on her face.
He even cast a disdainful look at Sikong Yanran and the two of them.
After these people appeared, they immediately cast their surprised eyes on Ding Hao and the others. Their faces were strange and their eyes flickered. They didn't know what they were thinking. They seemed to be very curious as to why Murong Qian, Ding Hao and others arrived so quickly.
The top of Tiancong Mountain.
"Murong Qian, you are running very fast!" Goddess Sikong Yanran looked at Murong Qian with a smile on her face and said calmly.
With a giggle, Murong Qian glanced at Sikong Yanran and said sarcastically: "How can you run so fast? If Fuya hadn't taken you away in time last time, hehe, I'm afraid you, Sikong Yanran, would have become Ding Hao's
You are the ghost under the sword!"
"Ding Hao! Is the black devil Ding Hao from the Ding family?" Sikong Yanran's expression changed drastically, her pretty face turned pale, and she shouted in horror.
Seeing her like this, Murong Qian was shocked and thought to herself that it was not good. Regarding Ding Hao and Sikong Yanran, Ding Hao did not tell Murong Qian too much. Murong Qian thought that Sikong Yanran already knew that Ding Hao was the black devil.
, but looking at the frightened look on Sikong Yanran's face now, Sikong Yanran probably didn't know that Ding Hao was the Black Devil until now.
Thinking of this, Murong Qian couldn't help but feel regretful, and repeatedly blamed herself for her careless words.
Fu Ya's face also changed slightly, and his eyes became serious for the first time. He looked at Shi Ruolan next to him and said in a cautious tone: "Ding Hao is the leader of the Western Continent's Wuji Demon Sect?"
Shi Ruolan nodded, smiled and said: "Yes, Ding Hao is the current master of the Wuji Demon Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Ya's expression was extremely strange, and he suddenly fell silent. He just stared blankly at Ding Hao, who had his back to everyone, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ding Hao, Ding family, black devil, that's it!" Goddess Sikong Yanran said in a low voice with her cheeks slightly livid, her jade lips looking a little confused.
At this time, Ding Hao, who had been carrying everyone on his back, turned around with a light smile on his lips, glanced at Murong Qian with relief, and said: "When I don't arrive in the Eastern Continent, I ask your Heavenly Demon Palace to take care of me.
Ding family!"
Just because of Murong Qian's gaffe, the goddess Sikong Yanran understood Ding Hao's true identity. Since then, given the old grudge between the Shenxiao Dao Sect and the Poison Dragon Valley Ding family, I am afraid that they will not let the Ding family off easily this time. In
Although there were many demon sects in the Eastern Continent, the only one that could make Shenxiao Dao Sect worry was the Heavenly Demon Palace in the hands of Murong Qian's father. Murong Qian felt guilty, and her relationship with Ding Hao was even closer at this time, so she immediately became determined
He nodded and promised: "Don't worry, when I return to the Eastern Continent, as long as I know that the Shenxiao Dao Sect dares to do harm to your Ding family, our Heavenly Demon Palace will definitely take action to help you resist the Shenxiao Dao Sect."
Seeing Murong Qian's words of assurance, Ding Hao nodded with a smile and said: "That's very good. The next time I return to the Eastern Continent, it will be the end of the Shenxiao Dao Sect. At that time, with the strength of our demon sects,
I’m afraid Shenxiao Dao Sect will no longer be able to dominate and bring blessings!”
Facing the goddess Sikong Yanran of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, the Golden Immortal Fuya, Ding Hao and Murong Qian were talking boastfully, but it seemed that they did not take the Shenxiao Dao Sect seriously at all.
"Ding Hao, you have been here for so long, have you already obtained the ancient divine tree?" Shi Ruolan from Lei Dao Sect that day was still looking at Ding Hao with a smile, making people still confused about what she was thinking.
Stunned for a moment, Ding Hao said blankly: "You see that we are all on top of Tianchi Lake, you should understand that we have not reached the middle of Tianchi Lake at all. The ancient Shenlai trees are all at the bottom of Tianchi Lake. We are all on the shore now. Where can we see the ancient Shenlai trees?
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The ability to tell lies with open eyes is the method that Ding Hao is most familiar with. After such a surprised expression, he added a favorable statement, which immediately made those on the opposite side feel a little confused.
As soon as these people arrived here, they saw Ding Hao and others standing on the shore. Indeed, no one entered Tianchi. According to their thoughts, although they knew that Ding Hao was cunning, according to common sense, there was really something wrong with him.
Not sure anymore.
At this moment, a white light flashed, and an ordinary-looking old man and a young man with a slender figure and a feminine temperament also appeared on the scene again.
The ordinary-looking old man was startled when he saw Ding Hao, but he regained his composure in an instant. Ding Hao looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, looked at him one more time, and felt that he seemed familiar. After a slight movement in his heart, he suddenly remembered
one person.
After the yin-yang mirror in the palm of his right hand lit up, Ding Hao's expression changed and he blurted out: "Your Majesty, you are well. I didn't expect to see you in this place!"
As soon as Ding Hao said these words, the ordinary-looking old man was startled, then he smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Why do I encounter you, the god of plague, no matter where you are!"
Stunned for a moment, Ding Hao thought that when the king saw him, he would immediately turn against him and take action. After all, he had really hurt him badly. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be more tolerant, which surprised Ding Hao.