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Chapter 686: This is for me?

"Boom!"

After a flash of lightning and thunder, another innocent soul appeared on the God-Slaying Platform.

Ding Xiaoyi grabbed it casually, and a godhead fell on his hand and shone brightly.

After killing the black-robed divine envoy, he felt no excitement at all, only a long sigh and helplessness.

From the conversation between myself and Ding Peng, I already knew that this kid had actually broken through to the god level early, without any shackles at all, and he would naturally break through when his strength reached it.

Although he was not surprised at all by this result, when he actually heard his son say it in an understatement.

The feeling in his heart...

It really echoes the old saying, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the sofa.

But it is also a good thing that my son has become stronger.

On the contrary, it solved one of his major worries. If those old people from Tianyuan Holy Land dare to come, his own son alone can beat these old people everywhere.

When he thought of this, he felt much more comfortable.

A bag was taken out from the meat ball's mouth, and the bag was opened and filled with a godhead that shone with strange light.

If these godheads fall into the hands of other dragon-level people, with this object, as long as their qualifications are not too bad, they can break through to the god-level in a short time.

But once this thing is in my hands, it is truly a consumable.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but he got no reaction at all. Sure enough, he wants to become a god, but just relying on these godheads is far from enough.

He casually took out the Transformation Disk and held it in his hand. In fact, he had considered giving some of these godheads to the union so that the union could end the god-making plan that wasted people and money as soon as possible.

If you have the spare money, wouldn't it be good to build more psychic towers?

After a second thought, he finally gave up the idea. It was not selfish. Last time he killed seven gods, he had already privately handed over two godheads to Bitser and Quentin, one each.

As a reward for their support of the College during these times.

And Ning Chen...can't say that he betrayed him, after all, theoretically they are all at the same level, but what happened last time made him realize that making the union bigger and stronger would not benefit him at all.

Ning Chen is the leader of the union and even the alliance, but does the alliance and the union belong to him? Of course not, it is a huge body.

Every move affects tens of thousands of people. I can't blame him for what happened last time. The burden on him is too heavy.

Therefore, at this time, once the trade union becomes bigger and stronger, it will be like a wild horse running wild in a direction beyond its control.

If it were a different time period, I would be very happy to see such a situation. After all, what he wants is not fame, wealth and power, but an old house, peace and happiness are enough.

But this is not possible at this time. The trade union must be tightly tied to a chariot with him and work with him to create a tomorrow and a future.

At this time, if there were any opinions that were slightly to the left of his own thoughts, he would use his strongest strength to kill them in the cradle.

I saw Ding Xiaoyi holding the rotating astrolabe in his hand, throwing a godhead into the disc, and then fiddled with the transformation disc at random a few times.

Suddenly the star wheel rotated, and a strong divine light burst out from the small rotating star disk.

When the divine light is extinguished, the original godhead disappears and is replaced by a silver crystal suspended on the rotating star disk.

"What's this??"

He took out the crystal and after careful inspection, he found that it was actually a blank fragment of time.

"interesting!"

He can imitate the power of time, and can even seal time in a void, or speed up the flow of time somewhere.

But it is impossible for him to create a blank space of time. After all, he is technically only at the dragon level, and is still a step away from the god level.

This is why he can imitate the power of many rules, but never uses the power of these rules to kill his enemies.

It's not that he is too weak, but that the enemy is too strong, and the power of his own rules has no effect in front of others. It is better to summon Huntian Ling steadily and replace quality with quantity.

Having said that, this blank time fragment is a rare good thing. As long as you reflect a certain time in the present time, you can use this time fragment to quickly rewind time.

This is a power unique to the god level, but the time fragment is a bit smaller, and the time it can go back is limited.

But at critical moments, it can still play an unexpected role.

After thinking about it, he directly swallowed the time fragment and used the power of his Huang Whale inheritance to accumulate elemental skills for blessing.

Continue the conversion.

I saw that the divine source in his hand was being transformed by the astrolabe one after another, and turned into various magical and weird things. The most special one was actually a green slimy sphere that exuded an unknown and strange color.

Just taking one look at this thing made him feel his stomach churning uncontrollably and making him feel unspeakably nauseated. He quickly took out a bottle and put this thing in.

"It should be some kind of curse."

After tightening the bottle stopper, Ding Xiaoyi felt much better.

This thing has a powerful curse effect, but he doesn't know what kind of curse it is. However, the characteristics of curses are that the simpler the effect, the stronger the effect. He carefully keeps this thing away and plans to throw it out when necessary.

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The few divine stones in his hand were consumed by him in the blink of an eye, but he did not have the three-light divine water he wanted. This was a small regret.

After putting away the astrolabe, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly walked out of the basement and came to the room on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chai Rong with a big belly, leaning on the stove, sewing clothes for her child.

Tu Tu sat aside and chatted and laughed with Chai Rong.

Seeing this, he walked forward with a guilty look on his face, stopped Chai Rong's shoulder and said, "It's not very safe up there right now, otherwise I'll send you to Brother Qiu's place to stay for a while some other time."

Since Pangpang was expelled from the underworld, the old thief Gongjie seemed to have lost his mind and gone crazy, and began to think of every possible excuse to deprive those meritorious families of their merit monuments.

The house where Chai Rong's family originally lived was protected by the underworld because of the merit monument.

But this old ghost, Zongji, actually took away the merit monument because the taxes paid by the Chai family were not enough.

After learning about this, Ding Xiaoyi was about to burst with anger, but his arms could not twist his thighs, not to mention that Yaoji had now taken the place of old man Zao, monitoring the entire underworld.

No matter how angry I am, I can't do anything to him.

Not only the Chai family, but also other old-school families in the underworld have also been killed by Zongji, and even the underworld fox clan who had a relationship with him were among them.

It is said that someone just dug a hole in the ground, and they took away the merit monument on the grounds of environmental pollution.

There was also the Ferry family, who said their house was detrimental to the city's appearance, so they couldn't help but demolish the merit monument and even the house.

As a result, in the now huge underworld, no one would curse at the mention of Yao Jie.

Even some old people from the underworld wanted to go to Youshan to complain to the Emperor. In the end, Old Guisong came forward in person and managed to calm things down for the time being.

"Haha, don't scold me. This old guy is miserable enough now. You weren't around that day, so you didn't know. He broke into the depths of the underworld alone, trying to find Patriarch Xuantong, but he ended up killing the sleeping Patriarch Xuantong.

After I woke up, I was stunned and beaten by Patriarch Xuantong until I vomited blood."

Tutu told him what happened a few days ago.

Darling, she could hear that sound from far away in Taozhi Mountain.

Patriarch Tian Xuan Tong's furious roar spread throughout the vast Youtu. It was obvious that the harem should not disturb her while she was sleeping soundly.

Such a strong urge to get out of bed is not something a woman can bear.

If we talk about the four ferocious beasts of the underworld, apart from the Emperor who can suppress them with confidence, even the bad old man will have to stay out of the way when he encounters them. It's not that they can't be defeated, but that they may not be able to take advantage if they are defeated.

Hearing what Tu Tu said, Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt a lot more angry and deserved to curse.

"Hey, he is brave enough to rush up. When I came here, I heard that he is now asking around for the residence of the vicious beast Mingfeng. I hope he won't get hit all over again this time."

There are many ferocious beasts in the underworld, but there are only a few of the top ones. Now that the fierce and domineering Huang Whale is dead, the only ferocious beast that can completely thaw the underworld, apart from ancestor Xuantong, is the Underworld Phoenix.

Unfortunately, the traces of the Underworld Phoenix are elusive. It is said that in ancient times, the Underworld Phoenix appeared in the world, appeased the grievances of countless homeless ghosts, and brought them to the Underworld. From then on, the world knew that the Underworld existed.

But since the Great Emperor became the Lord of the Underworld, the Underworld Phoenix has never appeared again.

Now Zongji wants to find Mingfeng again, and whether he can find Mingfeng is another matter.

"By the way, is there any news about the old man recently?"

The bad old man has not appeared during this period, and he has not even joined the group. There has been no news from him for such a long time, and I am quite worried about him.

"Don't mention it." Tu Tu sighed under the mask and said: "He came back some time ago, covered with scars, and said that he went to visit Jiuli, the oldest clan in the underworld. Although he looked like he had asked for some news,

But he didn’t want to tell me. Instead, he turned around and went to another place, not knowing who he was going to see.”

Tutu's eyes were full of worry, these ancient guys were not easy to mess with.

Take Jiuli, whom she just mentioned, for example. The clan's history can be traced back to ancient times. If he didn't have to, Old Man Shao wouldn't go looking for these ancient guys.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but nodded worriedly when he heard this, just when he wanted to continue asking about Brother Qiu's recent situation.

The phone in his hand suddenly rang. After pressing the answer button, Mr. Chen said anxiously: "Xiao Yi, come back quickly, something big has happened."

Hearing this, his heart tightened. The reason why he dared to return to Huangquan was precisely because his son Ding Peng was in charge of the college.

Generally speaking, unless something big happened that even Ding Peng couldn't handle, Mr. Chen wouldn't call him in such a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiaoyi looked at Chai Rong apologetically.

Tu Tu on the side saw this and hurriedly said: "Go, I will take care of Chai Rong during this period, and I will ensure that there will be no problems."

"That's all I'm asking you to do."

Ding Xiaoyi gratefully bowed his hands to Tutu, and then promised Chai Rong that he would come back as soon as possible after settling the matters outside.

After saying that, he picked up the black iron key and left Huangquan in a hurry.

After Ding Xiaoyi left, Chai Rong put down the fabric in her hands with a disappointed look. Shen Tu saw this and patted her shoulder and said, "That's what men are like. They take care of the external matters, and we take care of the internal matters. Sometimes we don't care."

Don't blame him if he goes to his house."

Chai Rong smiled and shook her head when she heard this: "I've been waiting for him for so long. I don't care about the time. It's just that every time I see him leave, I'm always worried that he won't come back."

Speaking of this, Chai Rong couldn't help but feel a little worried in her eyes. She gently caressed her round belly with both hands and silently prayed in her heart: "I must come back."

"what happened?"

Ding Xiaoyi, who returned to the college, hurried to the playground. A group of teachers and students were waiting in the playground, including Ding Peng.

When he rushed over, he saw Mr. Li Chuanhai standing there with his army.

Seeing him coming, Li Chuanhai immediately said: "Xiao Yi, something big has happened. We think the college must evacuate this time."

As he spoke, he handed the tablet in his hand to Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw a black mist rising from the sea on the flatbed. There were densely packed zombies in the black mist. The number was simply outrageous.

These zombies rushed towards the edge of the coast in overwhelming numbers, and their speed was unheard of.

What's even more terrifying is that in the depths of the black mist, countless strange shadows can be vaguely seen, looming in the black mist like giant monsters.

In the picture, a god-level expert took action to hinder these walking corpses. As a result, in the dark haze, an inverted * word appeared, and endless magic smoke fluctuated like a sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The next second

This god-level powerful man disappeared.

When he reappeared, his appearance had completely changed. His whole body exuded a dark aura, his eyes were red and bleeding, and his whole person was as manic as a demon.

"What's this??"

Seeing the picture, even he found it incredible. God-level powerhouses are the ceiling of human combat power. No matter how unbearable they are, they should not become like this in an instant.

And the * character just now looks very familiar. It seems to be like the Buddhist swastika, but the direction is reversed.

"father!"

At this time, Ding Peng took his arm, pulled himself aside and said: "Dad, this matter may be a big trouble. I am afraid that the formation of Beimang College alone cannot sustain it. I think it should be a certain ancient

The resurrection of the great god caused such a scene."

"You mean, the old gods?" He was a little surprised. He had seen the old gods himself, and they didn't have such terrifying power. Could it be that the old gods had seized the divine power and fully revived?

"No, no, no, they are not old gods, they are some extremely ancient gods. Even if they have no authority, their strength is still terrifying. They are not bound by divine authority. It is simply terrifying that such guys are still alive."

Ding Peng has been taught by his great master Shangqing Taoist since he was a child. Regardless of his young age, if you include the time and study in his sleep, his knowledge and experience have already far exceeded those of his peers, even Ding Xiaoyi

None can compare to him.

Oh, of course, compared with the illiterate Ding Xiaoyi, there is really nothing to compare with.

"This is the scene from three hours ago. Now this thing seems to be attracted by something. It is coming in this direction. Maybe it is coming towards your Beimang College. Hurry up and retreat while there is still time.

time."

Seeing that the father and son were still muttering with their heads down, Li Chuanhai couldn't help but get angry and urged.

"Coming towards us?"

After hearing what Li Chuanhai said, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel strange. Is there anything in Beimang College that can attract this ancient god?

No, no, absolutely not.

The academy is full of kids and teachers, nothing special at all.

Since the problem is not with the academy, then... Ding Xiaoyi frowned: "Could it be... that this is for me?"


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