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Chapter 1271 Altar Live No. 0(1/3)

Author: Li Zhutian

"Even if I can't handle my business, it's okay. As long as I can come and see, I'm fine. It's really not possible. I can send some people in to accompany me."

King Bian Cheng was really uncomfortable and made a request.

Ding Ling smiled without saying a word, waved his hand:

"I will come to see you when I have time. See you!"

Giving someone to see King Biancheng?

This can be considered.

After all, there are not many other things in this world, and there are quite a lot of vicious monsters. What changes will happen if these monsters are sent to the hands of King Biancheng, Di Xin, and Shen Gongbao?

Ding Ling is looking forward to it.

He also wanted to see if these people who were completely lost in the city could be rescued in the end? Or if they stayed here for too long and were really assimilated? So how could they be assimilated?

The research here is of great value.

After all, it is the foundation of the Dragon Palace.

The origin of the Dragon Palace sequence may be hidden here.

But so far.

Ding Ling did not sense where the curse source of the Dragon Palace sequence was.

Even if you use deduction techniques, you will gain nothing.

There is no doubt.

The Dragon Palace Sequence is called a mythological sequence, but Ding Ling’s strength cannot be underestimated now, especially since he has obtained 20 types of 5 fear sequence curse sources, and his strength has been greatly increased.

He is too strong now.

Compared to when I first entered the Dragon Palace treasure house, my strength has increased by less than twenty times!

Twenty times!

Compared to the original, it can be said to be crushing!

"I came here to find some handy weapons and mysterious curse sources."

Ding Ling did not forget his original intention of coming here.

Because Sun Wukong obtained a mysterious curse source, he could get rid of the trap of the underworld's underworld, be free in the world and have no trouble with his life span. This is extremely against the will of heaven.

In the words of the Dragon King.

Even he could not get rid of the connection between the underworld. When he reached a certain age, he would have to return to the underworld.

If the Dragon King had not entered the underworld a long time ago and asked the Hell to remove the names in the underworld book, he might have died long ago.

And the Dragon Kings can remove the names.

But no one else in this world can do it anymore.

As long as you cannot get rid of this Nether Book, you will have to die when you are at the right time. Even if you have the strength and cultivation level, it cannot be avoided unless there is a special curse source that can be removed.

And the special curse source is only found on the King of Hell.

But now it seems.

There are also deep in the Dragon Palace.

After all, Sun Wukong is a living example.

Brush!

Ding Ling activated the three sequences of Yuwang, despair and fear. Sixty or seventy types of curses of Type 5 are surrounded by his body, and the blood vessels of the internal organs boiled, making him as if he was passing by, as if the god of death was walking on the thunder and lightning.

It is incredible and gives people a sense of suffocation and oppression.

"This sickle is pretty good."

Ding Ling has a weapon in his hand.

It is a scythe, very long and strange in shape, a bit like a spear. Unlike a spear, its end is a slightly curved tree branch-like blade with a length of five or six feet long. This blade is wide.

With a faint cold light, my body was surrounded by black air!

Its strange characteristics and sharp tips make people unsurprising that once you are hit by this sickle, your life will definitely be harvested.

"Good weapon."

Ding Ling is quite satisfied.

The Death Scythe transformed by the 5th Death Sequence Curse Source.

Unless you encounter top curse sources such as nemesis rebirth, holy, and Buddhism, it is really a god who blocks the killing god! Few can match it!

As long as you are hooked by this God of Death scythe.

The spirits will be cut off!

With this weapon in hand, Ding Ling's efficiency in killing the enemy will soar.

Moreover, this knife can be done with swordsmanship, marksmanship, or even swordsmanship, just because the Death God's sickle is extremely strange and neither like a knife nor a sword. Ordinary people really don't know how to use it.

It feels very awkward.

But Ding Ling is an exception.

Just because he is omnipotent!

His skills such as swords, swords, and strong sticks are all at full level, so it is no exaggeration to say that the martial arts immortal master is.

This weapon can only exert one point of strength when it falls into the hands of ordinary strong men who use swords. When it falls into Ding Ling, it can exert 100 points!

This is the gap!

Brush!

Ding Ling came to the fourth city.

He stepped into the city.

I didn't see anyone, nor did I deduce the curse source No. 0.

He used the earth escape to escape into the deepest part of the ground and saw the ancient underground altar mentioned by Shen Gongbao and others: the whole body was stained with blood, like a large flower bed, in which the black air rolled, the red light swayed, and the purple air filled the air...



"Is this the No. 0 Curse Source that is raising Qicai?!"

Ding Ling thought something.

Now the fourth city has not yet bred the curse source No. 0, so it is impossible to see people. When it is bred, maybe you will be able to see people again.

Then the Di Xin and others in the three cities he saw before were transformed from the curse source No. 0 that had been nurtured long ago. Di Xin and others would be included in it, and I think there must be a big secret in it.

Ding Ling thought something.

But I didn't go into it.

Di Xin and his team have been studying this kind of thing for hundreds or thousands of years but have no idea. Why do he think he can understand the secret in a short period of time?

So Ding Ling continued to go to the fifth city.

Still nothing is gained.

There is not even a colorful light in the altar deep underground, only a little sign is shaking.

The sixth city.

There is no sign.

The ancient altar was a dry riverbed, split into pieces and seemed to collapse at any time.

The seventh city.

Eighth, Ninth…

Ding Ling flew all the way, his speed getting faster and faster. The God of Death Scythe occasionally harvested one or two wandering souls that ran out of thin air. Judging from the state of these wandering souls, they were all crazy, twisted, and irrational.

of.

Ding Ling tried to strip away their memories, but he could only get chaos.

Ding Ling has reached this point now.

His latest version of the true martial arts explanation can also condense the martial arts realm to strip away the other party's memories.

Especially the increase in strength is twenty times.

The speed of peeling off the martial arts field will be faster.

brush!

When he arrived at the 108th city deep in the Dragon Palace, Ding Ling finally saw the shaped curse source No. 0 in the ancient altar. However, it seemed that it had just been formed, and it was still a colorful halo like the sun.

Ding Ling reached out without hesitation and tried to pick it up.
To be continued...
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