"call." Ding Yi felt the restless power in his body, and then he seemed to think of something. He stretched out his thumb and pressed it slightly, leaving a deep fingerprint on the solid wood chopping board. The five strengthened body-training techniques were completed, allowing Ding Yi's body to reach an incredible level at this moment. There may be martial arts geniuses in Qingzhou who are as knowledgeable as Ding Yi, who are involved in palm, boxing, and hard skills, but they will definitely reach the height that Ding Yi is at this moment. But who can Ding Yi tell about the hardships involved? "Just now, 놖 almost died!! Duji!! This is all your fault!!" Ding Yi murmured in his mouth, his eyes turned from anger to silence, but this silence was like the beauty before the volcano erupted, and the loneliness before the heavy rain fell. Ding Yi turned to pick up the parchment on the chopping board and waited quietly. After a few breaths, the words 깊뀗 began to appear on the parchment again. 【놖Temporarily solve the problem of insufficient mental threshold 깊놊, it’s time to settle accounts with the demon monk 깊】
[놖 is called Ding Yi. When you see this line of words 놖, the trouble of 놖 is temporarily solved깊] As the last line of words appeared, the parchment suddenly turned into a ball of fire in Ding Yi's hand, and in an instant turned into a ball of flying ash, and finally fell from between Ding Yi's fingers. Ding Yi frowned and looked at the black mark left by the flames between his palms, then rubbed his hands to remove the black ash from his palms. "A boring trick." Ding Yi turned his head and looked at the pile of drafts with various 뀗 characters on the table next to him. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and then a ball of air appeared out of thin air on the table. This air flow rolled up all the papers on the desk into the air, and then Ding Yi clenched his fist, and all the papers were crushed into powder, and then fell down. "Liu Xun!" After doing all this, Ding Yi shouted to the door. "master!" When Liu Xun heard this, he immediately opened the door and came in. He glanced at Ding Yi nervously and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing unusual about Ding Yi. "Master, you were scared to death just now." Liu Xun said. "Where is Special Envoy Sun?" Ding Yi did not answer, but asked. "Special Envoy Sun has been waiting for you outside the Supervision Department for a long time. It seems he wants his master to do something." Liu Xun said quickly, very satisfied with Sun Qiaoer's actions. "Well, you wait here, watch the Yin and Yang formation, and don't let the jade statue have any problems." Ding Yi thought about it and said something, and then walked out of the room. Liu Xun stood in the room, looking at Ding Yi walking away, and suddenly understood.
"Why is this master still thinking about the statue at this time?" Ding Yi saw Sun Qiaoer at the door of the Supervision Department. "What's going on now?" Ding Yi looked at the five black-armored guards behind Sun Qiaoer, and was a little surprised that there were still five black-armored guards alive to this day. "Master Ding, the entire Qingfeng County has been sealed off, even the demon falcon has flown away." "Most of the people in the outer city have gathered at the gate of the city. Now the golden light evil from Baiyun Temple has covered the entire inner city. It is estimated that it will cover the entire Qingfeng County area by tomorrow's noon." Sun Qiaoer sighed. "Yes? Hehe." Ding Yi chuckled strangely, and then said to Sun Qiaoer: "Let's go, let's go see what the monk is playing." "Ah, Lord Ding, can we think of a way to conquer the city first?" Sun Qiaoer was stunned. "놊 Urgent." Ding Yi shook his head and said lightly. This Duji has murderous intention towards him. How can he feel at ease with such a naked provocation? ! When Sun Qiaoer saw this, there was nothing he could do. Regarding Ding Yi's fate, she had no desire to resist. It could be said that if Ding Yi asked her to die now, she would commit suicide with a smile. The two men led the black-armored guards and rushed all the way, using the tall and short courtyard walls on both sides to pass through groups of people, and finally returned to the small courtyard where Duji was. At this moment, the place has been surrounded by people infected with evil spirits. All the people had lost their hair, clasped their hands, closed their eyes and knelt towards the small courtyard where Duji was, still chanting the scriptures they understood. "Sir, it seems that this monk's soul is very pure, otherwise 놊 would have such an exaggerated influence." Sun Qiaoer looked at the scene in front of him with serious eyes and said. "Of the black-armored guards in the courtyard, how many are left?" Ding Yi looked at the five black-armored guards behind him and frowned. "Yes, sir, after they left, Duji didn't seem to chase them. When they retreated, Duji killed two of them." Sun Qiaoer said. "Protect them." Ding Yi said something, then jumped up. Like a light bird, he flew several meters away and landed steadily on the roof next to him.
"???" Sun Qiaoer looked at the black-armored guard behind her with some confusion. Although she understood, she still had to do what Ding Yi said. "You guys, all stand behind me." Sun Qiaoer waved to the black-armored guards behind him. The five black-armored guards look at you, and they look at you, but they don’t seem to react. When will the black-armored guards also have human rights? On the other side, Ding Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and he could clearly see the scene within a radius of tens of meters even in the dark night. This is the effect of Po Wang Kan Yin. After a moment, Ding Yi stood on the wall of the courtyard where Du Ji was, looking down at the descending Du Ji. At this moment, Du Ji was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, his eyes closed, with a solemn expression on his face, but his face was covered with blood and organs. Such an extreme visual conflict made Ding Yi feel like he was in hell. With a slight frown on his brows, the Changqing Qi in Ding Yi's body suddenly moved to his eyes. With the activation of Po Wang Kan Yin, Ding Yi finally saw a horrifying scene. I saw a huge bloated human-shaped meat ball sitting on top of Du Ji's head, opening his huge mouth and sucking the red air in the air with relish. The top of the meatball was completely bald, with a series of centipede-like scars twisted on it. Looking closely, it seemed to be still slowly wriggling. As for the body of the meatball, it was actually composed of the twisted bodies of dozens of men and women. These men and women were blind, and their empty eyes looked at the sky. Sticky yellow liquid kept dripping from their mouths and evaporated before falling. The red airflow absorbed by the monster came from the residents who were kneeling around. A trace of red gas slowly dissipated from the top of their heads, gathered into thumb-thick silk threads in the air, and disappeared into the monster's mouth. Such a weird and bizarre scene made Ding Yi stunned for a while. "No wonder I felt a chill on my spine, as if I was pulled into the abyss, and even had a physiological reaction of vomiting. It turned out that it was because of being looked at by this thing." Ding Yi was a little horrified, wondering what on earth was descending on Du Ji at this moment. Could it be the so-called Baiyun Temple disaster god? At this moment, the monster seemed to have noticed something, and its narrow eyes suddenly widened, and it instantly looked towards Ding Yi's position. "Who is it! Who dares to spy on you!!" "Since you have seen you, why are you bowing!!" A voice full of temptation but with tyranny instantly spread everywhere. The kneeling residents trembled suddenly, and the scriptures they recited became more and more urgent. For a while, the sound of "Ni hum" was loud, as if to pull Ding Yi into the abyss. "I'm here to pay my respects to you!!" Ding Yi felt the huge pull from the 8-faced man, snorted coldly, and then leaped over the wall and rushed towards Du Ji who was sitting on the bed.
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