The demon king of a strong fighting race is really not comparable to the demon king of some small races, and his defense is terrifyingly strong.

Ding Ning had killed several demon kings before, and subconsciously felt that they were far worse than those in the early stage of the Holy Martial Realm on Earth.

But after the actual battle, I realized that I had underestimated the demon kings of these powerful races. Their physical bodies were as rich as divine gold, especially the protective light shield formed by the rich power of blood, which was no better than the Jianyu fine steel.

The aura shield is fragile. If he hadn't had Tianming in hand, he might not even be able to break through the shield.

He reflected deeply and felt that he had underestimated the creatures here before. The demon kings he killed before were either not a race good at fighting, or they were careless and underestimated the enemy and did not emit the power of Qi and blood to form a defense.

Let him succeed in one fell swoop.

Ding Ning came to the conclusion based on observation that the fundamental practice of the demon clan here should be the breathing method. Each race has different breathing methods, so their strength and weakness are also different. The demon kings of the four major families are obviously far more powerful than other races, and the most deadly

The strange thing is that they actually have royal weapons.

The so-called royal weapon is not a weapon made like the human race, but the bones of monster beasts that are polished and refined. These monster bones are no worse than the attack power of spiritual weapons and are extremely powerful. His weapon-refined body is so

Even though he was strong, he was almost blown away by the king's weapon.

The royal weapon is so powerful, but I wonder how powerful the ancestral weapon they call it is?

Ding Ning frowned secretly. Although he introduced a number of demon kings who were chasing him into the valley and used formations to destroy them, he couldn't just stay in the valley forever.

Still not strong enough, Ding Ning sighed depressedly. It was too difficult to kill enemies beyond two realms. If he could advance to Shenwu, it would be much easier.

What depresses him the most is that the Soul-Destroying Wind, which he originally planned to use as his trump card, takes time to use. Although it only takes one second, under the siege of the Demon King, this second is enough to kill him to pieces.

A hundred times, so so far, he has not even had a chance to use his trump card.

"In this land without heaven, our hands and feet are really tied up!"

Ding Ning muttered with an aggrieved look on his face. Without the rules of heaven, even the power of the five elements was greatly reduced. It had little lethality against those rough-skinned demon kings. No wonder no one here understood the power of the elements.

However, this also made him realize that he had relied too much on external objects and failed to pay attention to his own strength.

Although totems, talismans, and formations are very sharp, once they are restricted, his own weaknesses in strength are exposed.

But this is fine, Ding Ning actually feels very lucky in his heart. If he hadn't come to this world unexpectedly and made him recognize himself clearly and realize his own shortcomings, when he went to the Demon Prison to participate in the battle of luck in a daze, he would probably

He will die miserably and miserably.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the suppression of his spiritual consciousness. Without the detection of his spiritual consciousness, he would not be able to take the initiative with just his fighting instinct and intuition, which would be a disadvantage in fighting.

Ding Ning sighed and used the breathing method of all things to heal the injury. The injury was too serious this time. The royal weapon contained a strange destructive energy that was constantly destroying his body. Even the recovery power of the Aoki body was suppressed.

Soon, Ding Ning entered a deep state of healing. He believed that the dozen demon kings who chased into the valley were killed. The guys blocking the outside would never dare to come in easily in a short time. He was safe now.

Indeed, the genius children of the four major families did not dare to enter. Even Peng Tianao did not dare to enter. There was worry in his eyes, wondering how Ding Ning was injured.

With the rhythm of the breathing method of all things, Ding Ning gradually merged with the heaven and earth. Although his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, his thoughts continued to spread in all directions. The formations were not aware of his thoughts and were still in essence.

It is dormant, like a poisonous snake and beast hiding in the darkness, opening its bloody mouth to devour all enemies at any time.

Ding Ning was immersed in the healing process, and he could clearly feel the power contained in the royal weapon swimming around in his body, constantly destroying his body structure. The power was very strange, and he had never seen it before.

Breathe...breathe...breathe...breathe...

With the operation of the breathing method of all things, the power was quickly assimilated to the breathing rhythm and became docile. As the breathing slowly penetrated into his flesh and blood, it was transformed into blood to repair his damaged body.

Ding Ning's eyelids fluttered, and a strange color appeared on his face. The power exerted by this royal weapon turned out to be a kind of energy and blood power, which had a nourishing effect on the physical body.

Of course, if he hadn't accidentally learned the breathing method of all things, this power of qi and blood would have become a fatal and destructive force. The demon clan has really studied the power of qi and blood to the extreme.

However, this also shows that the magic of the breathing method of all things seems to have the magical ability to integrate all things. Otherwise, the power of Qi and blood with different roots and the same source would not be able to turn harm into treasure.

Just as his physical injuries were recovering quickly, the black stone tablet suddenly moved. He suddenly felt his brain roaring, and his imprisoned consciousness showed signs of relaxing.

Ding Ning's heart moved. Could it be that the breathing method of all things can move the black stone tablet?

Originally intending to call it a day after recovering from his injuries, he immediately continued breathing and breathing, trying to control his consciousness and release the confinement of the black stone tablet.

The black stone tablet emitted a hazy black light, and the strong sense of oppression made him exert all his strength to suck milk, but he could only mobilize a trace of the power of his spiritual consciousness.

"I still don't believe that I can't get rid of you, a broken stone monument."

Ding Ning's stubborn temper rose, and he grunted in dissatisfaction. He worked hard with his breathing method, and competed with the black stone tablet.

Time passed minute by minute, and even he himself didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly he felt his spirit relaxed, and the restraining power of the black stone tablet loosened a little again.

"This...is this to help me condense my spiritual consciousness?"

Ding Ning felt the incomparable concentration of the consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, and was stunned for a moment. Then he was ecstatic, and his face showed a look of enlightenment.

This black stone tablet seems to have some strange connection with the breathing method of all things. By operating the breathing method, the black stone tablet can be driven to help condense spiritual consciousness.

Although it seems that such a small amount of spiritual consciousness has been liberated, it is more than a hundred times more condensed than before, and the control strength has also been greatly increased. It is really like an arm, like an extension of the body.

"What if we cooperate with the Shadow Killing Technique again?"

Ding Ning's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that many things in this world might have some mysterious connections. He immediately breathed in and out while running the shadow killing technique without hesitation.

I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good. The restraining power of the black stone tablet continued to weaken, and more spiritual power was released.

What makes Ding Ning most ecstatic is that the liberated spiritual power is completely controllable, which is many times faster than the progress of practicing the shadow killing technique alone before.

"MD, I thought it was a disaster, but I didn't expect it to be a huge treasure."

Ding Ning thought smugly, and some kind of realization came into his mind. This black stone tablet was definitely a treasure. It was of a ridiculously high level. I'm afraid even the guy who carved the formation patterns on the stone tablet and used it as the formation control center might not know that this thing was actually a treasure.

It also has such a magical effect.

Although the material of the black stone tablet is unknown, it is obviously the same as the Immortal Stone, belonging to some unknown immortal substance, and judging from the ability to imprison spiritual consciousness, it is obviously higher than the Immortal Stone.

This person who set up the formation is not simple. He can actually carve formation patterns on the immortal material, which shows that this person must also be a weapon refiner, and a very high-level weapon refiner at that.

But it's not surprising. After all, a formation master who can lay out a large formation of Tiangang Disha level is at least a formation master. It is not impossible to even be an formation master. Such a high-level formation master will definitely have some skills in refining weapons.

After all, many formation materials need to be refined by a weapon refiner, so it is not surprising to know how to carve formation patterns on immortal stone tablets.

Ding Ning became more and more curious about this place. What kind of place is it?

In this lawless place, there are array masters who can set up large formations to suppress or raise demons, alchemists who can use animal bone demon pills to make elixirs, magical breathing methods, mysterious immortal stone tablets... all of these are stimulating to him.

His thoughts made him itchy in his heart, and he wished he could solve all the puzzles immediately.

With the interaction between the breathing method, the shadow killing method and the stone tablet, Ding Ning's mood became more and more wonderful. Although his consciousness was shrinking crazily, the originally full consciousness liquid in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was now reduced to only one-third.

Two, but he is not worried at all. Although the quantity has dropped, the quality has obviously increased.

In the past, when he controlled his spiritual consciousness to attack and kill, he could only condense a spiritual sword as thick as a rolling pin to the maximum extent possible, but now, he can easily condense a spiritual needle that is thinner than a hair.

The Divine Sense Needle kills without a shadow, and the Shadow Killing Technique is truly worthy of its name at this moment. The most important thing is that being able to mobilize the Divine Sense means that he can use the great killing weapon - the Five Elements Formation Talisman again.

Although the power of elements is greatly limited in this world, it only refers to the power of a certain element. You must know that the five elements are the most basic power elements that make up the world. In addition, the five elements are interdependent, even in Wutian.

In this land, the Five Elements Formation Talisman can also exert a terrifying power that is no less powerful than the outside world.

"The four major families, huh, actually hunted me down so hard, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ding Ning had a rare evil smile on his face and whispered to himself.

He has never been hunted so miserably. His body was cracked, blood was spilled in the sky, and he was almost completely destroyed physically and mentally. He must avenge this.

"Ding Ning, your friend is in our hands. We will give you a moment to surrender. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Just when Ding Ning was thinking about going on a killing spree after refining his spiritual consciousness, Lan Jue's shouting came from outside the valley.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, friend? Which friend? Could it be...Xun'er?

This suddenly changed his expression. Although Bai Xun'er left with Lao Donkey, Lao Donkey was obviously not a good person. Who knows if he would sell Bai Xun'er to the four major families.

Now he couldn't sit still anymore and immediately stopped practicing. A sinister look flashed in his eyes. He had always been a protective person. It was okay to touch him, but touching the people he cared about would have touched his bottom line.

"Ding Ning, you coward, didn't you say you like to make friends? What, you don't even care about the lives of your friends? You are indeed a hypocrite."

Xiong Lie's arrogant cry echoed throughout the sky.

"Tch, do you really think he cares about friends?"

Ao Tu said contemptuously: "Thanks to this weasel for treating him as a friend and supporting him when he was surrounded by enemies on all sides, but now, the hypocrite who keeps saying he likes to make friends has turned into a coward.

I don’t even dare to show my head.”

"Why are you talking so much? Do you really think that coward would stand up for a weasel?"
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