Chapter 1840 (2/2)

”It's right now to train the heavenly king.” Ding Yi sneers and grabs. He grabs a mass of flesh and blood in mid air.

Sit straight across your knees and start practicing.

”You brute, you really want to cultivate the heavenly king - we will not let you go in the world of nature -” angry heavenly king didn't expect Ding Yi to be so bold and dare to cultivate the Immortal King.

Most of the immortals dare not practice, for fear of being eaten back.

But Ding Yi is used to doing this kind of thing and is not afraid at all. Moreover, he has a lot of experience. The more powerful he is, the more he will share.

The Immortal King, like the angry emperor, divides him and the blood essence into one hundred parts, and each part is trained, so that he will have the security guarantee and will not be swallowed by the counter.

Boom, Ding Yi's mind moves, and he feels that he is squeezed into a chaotic space, full of blood essence and thick mind.

Xianjun's thoughts are full and thick.

”Kill, kill, kill, I'll fight with you --” the coarse ideas there suddenly spread their teeth and claws, turned into giant beasts, and seemed to roar to Ding Yi's ideas.

”How dare you be so arrogant when you are dying?” Ding Yi's mind moves and bangs. His mind is like an army, dispersing each other's mind. Instead of training these minds, he is looking for them.

Like a gust of wind blowing through this chaotic space.

Suddenly, his eyes began to enlarge infinitely.

Whoosh, whoosh, a million times magnification.

In countless thoughts, finally found a crystal like crystal clear particles.

”Particles of time and space, hahaha --”

”Damn it? Can you see my space-time particles? ” The angry emperor is frightened and afraid. People who can see the particles of time and space must have the particles of time and space.

No wonder this guy is a saint, but he has such strong power.

”Who are you, who are you in the end, you are a saint, why do you have time and space particles --” the angry emperor cried out in horror.

But Ding Yi didn't pay any attention to him at all. His mind moved and roared. The space-time particles in his body were already exploding, and the whole body's energy gathered. Suddenly, a strong suction penetrated into the will of the angry emperor.

”Ah --” the angry emperor screamed, and his space-time particles were forcefully extracted by Ding Yi.

That kind of feeling, like a person was pulled down a piece of meat.

The angry emperor screamed and screamed.

But he can't control it at all. He can only watch the particles of time and space formed by his hard work for countless years slowly enter Ding Yi's body.

Bang, his space-time particles soon squeeze into Ding Yi's body, and the angry emperor feels that his eyes are bright, as if he has fallen into the river of stars. You can see the stars all over the sky.

”A lot of space-time particles? so many? How is that possible? ” The angry emperor was scared out of his mind. It turned out that all the stars in the sky were particles of time and space in Ding Yi's body.

”I know, I know, you are the son of Saint Huang Zheng, the man the young master is looking for.” The angry emperor finally came back to God. In the world of heaven, except the son of the sage, who can have so many particles of time and space?

”Ha ha ha, do you finally know? Unfortunately, it's too late. The peerless emperor has gone one step ahead of you -- ”Ding Yi laughs.

”Beast, little beast, you have to die hard. The young master will come to the fairyland, kill you and deprive you of your body --” the angry emperor had a little business, so just now he persuaded Ding Yi to let go of himself. Now he knows that Ding Yi is the son of the sage, so he knows that both sides are immortal.

We can't strengthen Ding Yi's strength, and we can't let Ding Yi rival the young master.

Boom, anger, all the flesh and blood, essence and blood of Tianjun are burning wildly.

This time, he really held the heart of death.

”Burn it, burn it, I'm full of immortal Qi, it doesn't matter your blood essence --” Ding Yi's face is expressionless, his mind speeds up, stripping and extracting his space-time particles from countless blood essence.

From time to time, particles of space and time are found by him, then they are taken away, enter his body, and merge with his body.

Ten, one hundred, two hundred.

Ding Yi found that there were still a lot of space-time particles in this angry emperor.

In less than an hour, Ding Yi found more than 200 pills.

At this time, after one hour's burning, the blood essence of the angry emperor was less and less, and his will was weaker and weaker.

”You wait, the young master will take revenge for me -- --- you practice the Immortal King, you can't die well, the heaven world can't accommodate you -- --- you wait -- --- someone will kill you -- ---” the angry emperor died with endless reluctance and pain.