"The dragon roars in the eight deserts!"

As soon as he said this, Ding Zhongda and others who had already rushed here suddenly couldn't get closer.

The scene was extremely depressing, and the air pressure was so low that ordinary people could not get close. Even if they moved even half a step, they would both be destroyed.

Even Wen Renpi, who had attained the Dzogchen Soul Gathering Perfection, felt that it was difficult to move forward.

An extremely strong momentum seemed to tear a hole in the sky above Buckingham Palace, and wisps of white light continued to emerge from the sky, as bright as daytime.

Immediately, the white light suddenly changed into golden light, and countless golden lights formed golden phantom swords, covering the entire sky.

"go!"

After these phantom swords were formed, Ding waved his hand.

Suddenly, dense swarms of phantom swords rushed directly towards these 'Longming' robots.

Facing such a dense swarm of phantom swords, no matter how agile the Longming robot was, it could not dodge. Some were stabbed in the chest and some in the head.

There were bursts of sparks and explosions at the scene.

Fortunately, Ding Yi himself was not bad in strength, and Wen Renpi also knew the terrifying nature of these dragon roars, so he also pulled Ding Zhongda and others back.

The golden light of the fire immediately illuminated the entire city.

The shocking scene made people shiver.

After a long time.

Feeling safe, Wen Renpi and Ding Zhongda walked out.

At the door, Jackson slowly walked out under the protection of the National Guard.

Ding Zhongda, who wanted to say something to Ding Yi, saw Jackson, pursed his lips and said, "You deal with this matter first."

Ding Yi shrugged and walked towards him: "His Royal Highness."

"Mr. Dark Dragon."

Jackson bowed slightly politely, but with the bright light, it was not difficult to see that there was still a little fear in his pupils.

Ding smiled and said: "First of all, I would like to congratulate His Highness the King. Your position should be saved. As for how to interrogate Tenenla, I believe you have your own discretion."

"Where is she?"

"My people took her away." Ding Yi's expression suddenly changed: "But, I don't know if this is a real Teneng La or a fake Teneng La."

"What's the meaning?"

Ding Yi briefly explained the true and false Tenenla and the Supreme Priest's plan.

"Of course, these are just our guesses."

"It's not a guess." At this time, Xiang Jianming took out a basketball-sized ball from a box. Although it was wrapped in cotton, it was bloody and particularly scary.

"What is this?" Ding Yi curiously took the spherical object handed to Xiang Jianming.

As soon as I opened it, Xiang Jianming's voice came: "The head of the supreme priest."

The corner of Ding Yi's mouth twitched slightly. When he saw the Supreme Priest's true face, he couldn't help but sigh: "You and I have been fighting for a long time. I didn't expect that the first time I saw your true face was in this situation.

"

"You look like you're feeling sorry for me?" Ding Zhongda and Xiang Jianming looked at each other and asked with a smile, "What, are you feeling sorry for each other?"

Ding Yi shrugged and answered the question: "Godfather, what do you mean it's not a guess?"

"Because these are all his plans, you guessed it right."

After Xiang Jianming finished speaking, he told everything in detail.

Hearing this, Jackson took a deep breath.

At the same time, he felt secretly happy.

Fortunately, I am on the right side.

If not, the end will definitely be worse than the supreme priest in front of me.

Because he knew very well that the group of people in front of him did not have a good impression of his country. It could be said that the Dark Dragon had wiped out the sis group.

"Dark Dragon, thank you."

Jackson said sincerely.

Ding Yi pouted: "This is our common enemy. At the same time, I am repaying the favor."

Back then, after he wiped out the sis group, many ministers in Buckingham Palace suggested sending out the army and other special forces to encircle and suppress him, especially the then prime minister, who had already issued the order.

Afterwards, the queen asked him to withdraw the order, and he was able to return to China unscathed.

Otherwise, facing the entire country's military, weapons and special forces, no matter how strong you are, you will have to be peeled off.

"Repay a favor?"

Ding Yi did not explain: "Okay, you can handle the rest by yourselves."

After saying that, Ding Yi turned around and came to Ding Zhongda: "Father... Comrade Ding Zhongda, should we have a serious discussion next?"

"OK."

"Um... let me interrupt first..." When the group was about to leave, Wenren Pi asked naively: "Boy, what state did you use that move just now? Why can't I feel it? But,

But you feel very powerful?”

Ding Yiran smiled: "My realm has never changed."

"That's what I think. I think you said it right before. Before entering Jiutian Continent, I was not suitable for a breakthrough. Now, playing steadily and winning steadily is the way to go. So the most important thing at the moment is to consolidate my own strength.

strength."

Wen Renpi: "..."

He swears!

The power of the move just now is really as powerful as the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, or in other words, the strength of the first level of Soul Gathering.

And his aura is estimated to be as strong as Tianyuan's.

This kid!

I really can't see through him.

"I didn't teach you the skills, did I?" Wen Renpi was full of doubts: "I only taught you the mental skills, how did you come up with such a powerful killing move?"

He felt that it would be very uncomfortable if he couldn't figure out the problem.

Ding Yi shrugged: "Is it difficult? Isn't it just about harvesting the aura of heaven and earth and turning it into something for me to use?"

Wen Renpi had a dark look on his face.

He didn't want to talk to Ding Yi anymore.

I don't want to know the result either.

Too bullying.

London, Chinese Hotel.

Ding Yiyi refused the guest arrangement arranged by Jackson and came straight here.

"Now that he is dead, what do you want to say?" Ding Zhongda saw that everyone was silent and asked.

Ding Yi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and looked at Ye Qianxue: "Honey, did you think of anything when you were with Tianzhen just now?"

"Nope."

Ding Yi smiled: "What about now? The Supreme Priest has been killed by Senior Wenren. What do you think the Black Emperor will do next?"

Ye Qianxue blinked her eyes and said angrily: "I'm not from the Black Emperor, how could I know?"

"I think so." Xiang Jianming looked solemn: "From their desire for meteorological weapons and their behavior during this period, they are already desperate. Next, even if it is not the final jihad, I think it will be a big war.

.”

"Will not."

Ding Yi smiled bitterly: "If the Black Emperor is so easy to be eliminated, he is no longer the Black Emperor. Therefore, before this, I don't think they will take action, and there will be no so-called final holy war."

"I think so too." Ye Qianxue explained very well what it means for a husband to sing and a wife to follow: "They will directly cultivate their body and mind and recharge their energy."

"No matter what, what you have to face next will be more dangerous." Ding Zhongda said with a smile.
Chapter completed!