Chapter 1827 (2/2)

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Just when Ding Yi was walking alone in an unknown place.

In another place not far from Ding Yi, there is a crack in the air about five or six centimeters thick.

The constant Yin wind in the space cuts out like a knife. When it blows to the ground, bang, bang, the Yin wind cuts the ground like a knife.

All of a sudden, Chi La, the space crack began to twist and bend.

It's like something's squeezing in.

After a few seconds.

Boom, a big thigh comes out from the inside.

Then another squeeze, plop, Dijiang whole body squeezed out.

”Woo --” it whispered and raised its front hooves.

The front step, which was cut off by Ding Yi, has grown completely.

”Damn bastard, I want to train my front step into a magic weapon. Hahaha, it's a pity that you haven't succeeded yet. With my breath, you can't run away. It's good to take this opportunity to kill him outside the world. He must think that this place can suppress me. Hahaha, this beast is your time to die.”

Dijiang is confident, because this is his main battlefield.

He was here and escaped the pursuit of the sage.

Finally, the sage went back to the past and captured him.

Whoosh, Dijiang goes forward in the direction of Ding Yi.

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The same area.

Bang, someone fell heavily from the void, crash, and fell into a river.

The man climbed out of the river in great distress.

Look around: ”yes, what the hell is this place?”

This man looks less than 30 years old, the late saint.

After saying this, he seemed to think of something. He stepped back two steps and suddenly opened his mouth: ”Wow, ouch --”

Whoosh, from his mouth a fine awn flies out.

Then it got bigger and bigger. Finally, with a bang, it fell to the ground and it was a huge hammer.

The whole body of the hammer is burning with flame. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the roar of innumerable ghosts inside the hammer.

The smell of the fire hammer was fierce, which forced the immortal to retreat in the later period.

He looked at the hammer greedily.

Because this hammer is an immortal tool.

But he quickly took back his eyes, respectfully whispered: ”master, master, come out, here we are.”

Whoosh, the scene of a flash, there is a middle-aged man, obviously out of the hammer.

He reached out and brushed. The hammer became smaller and smaller and disappeared in his hand.

Xianjun.

This man is a supreme immortal.

He had no expression and looked around: ”this is outside your fairyland, outside the world, outside the sky?”

”Yes, master, it's already arrived - what you said, master --” the immortal seems to want something good.

”Tut tut tut” fairy Jun sent out bursts of strange laughter.

Sheng Xian's heart trembled and suddenly felt a deep fear. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, ”well, actually, I'm joking with my predecessors. Forget it, forget it, I'll go first --”

”Stop --” Xianjun called him coldly.

”I promise you that as long as you bring me in, it will do you good.” It turns out that this immortal king is one of the top ten Heavenly Kings in the world of creation.

Sheng Xian was very happy and was about to say thank you to Xian Jun.

But listen to this heavenly king way: ”I said to send you a surprise, will send you a surprise, you see, what is under your feet?”

Sheng Xian was stunned and looked down.

He was standing on the river. He had just climbed up from the river. There was a small snake like animal at his feet. He was also climbing out of the river. When he bowed his head, the little snake just reached his feet.

Hiss, the holy immortal didn't expect that there was a snake in this ghost place. He was just thinking that a snake would trample on it to death.

Bada, the snake bit him on the foot.

”Ah --” Sheng Xian screamed at once. He quickly threw his feet and plopped the snake to the distance, but his whole body turned dark in an instant.

”Wow - Oh,” - he looked at the king with unbelievable eyes, and spit out his mouth: ”elder generation --- save me --- save life.”

In the later stage, a saint was bitten by a snake. After less than three seconds, he convulsed and died.

When he died, his face was black, as black as charcoal, and his whole body was like a piece of charred charcoal.

Then the snake raised its head again and looked at the emperor.

”Beast, still want to bite me?” The emperor raised his hand.

Boom, the snake was lit in place.