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This is a big problem. In a limited space, the two reversed five-element runes must be reversed, and the five elements must be mutually generated, instead of directly restraining the five elements at the moment of reversal.
Many masters were stumped by this question. They never thought that someone would open this box today, which would naturally cause a huge commotion.
Among the five colors of brilliance, a figure gradually became clear, and it was none other than the little Holy Master.
He holds a dazzle of divine light in both hands, and the reflected mid-air is crystal clear, like a crystal guard.
Everyone was stunned, everyone knew that the golden legendary artifact must have been opened, and it might be priceless.
"What the hell is it? I haven't seen this scene for many years!"
"It must be an incredible treasure. I'm afraid it's conservatively estimated to be worth dozens of dragon coins!"
"Unbelievable!!" Everyone's hearts trembled with the treasure, and they really wanted to see what it was right away. "
Just when everyone was expecting to see clearly what this treasure was, a sneer was heard from the crowd: "What am I supposed to be, it turned out to be a piece of shit!"
The little Holy Master who was keeping a smile froze when he heard the words, and turned his head angrily, "Who!"
In the crowd, Ding Xiaoyi was seen stepping out, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, the dog's head behind the bronze mirror seemed to be alive, and spoke in human language.
[It is also sealed in Wu Xiandong, its shape is like a pig, it has a head at the front and back, its anus is under its belly, it eats mountain essence and ground milk, and it leaks once in a thousand years.
Chapter 637 Killing
After finishing speaking according to the mirror, there was a dead silence around.
As if digesting its words, it took a while to hear someone in the crowd suddenly understand: "This is shit!!"
"Is it shit?" All of a sudden the crowd was clamoring.
"Hahahaha, it's not edible, no one really wants to eat this thing."
Ding Xiaoyi laughed out loud, but the others wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound, they could only lower their heads and shake their shoulders and let out a choked and incomprehensible sound.
Ten Dragons opened the box and released a pile of shit.
What mood is this?
It's like you bought a blind box of thousands of yuan at station b, thinking that you could at least get back the cost, but when you opened it, a set of Shiwan family portraits was enough to make your mind explode.
The smile on the Little Holy Master's face changed from stiff to shocked, and finally turned into disgust. His face changed indefinitely, and his expression was wonderful.
Especially seeing Ding Xiaoyi's face full of ridicule, he wanted to throw this shit on this guy's face.
He grinned and threw the shit in his hands back into the box, and looked at Ding Xiaoyi angrily: "Who are you!"
While speaking, everyone felt a gasp in their throats, as if they were stuck in the neck, and it was difficult to breathe.
This incomplete temple, even the god level will be affected, and a lot of power will be suppressed, but the impact is limited after all.
When the god was angry, his aura was like thunder and rain, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.
Instead of retreating, Dan Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and looked directly at the little holy master.
He is not at the level of a god, but he has seen many gods, not to mention that the little holy master in front of him has just broken through. Compared with the real bosses like the bad old man and the others, the little holy master in front of him is just the light of rice grains.
"How come the little Holy Master of Tianyuan Holy Land can't afford to play like this?"
Just when Ding Xiaoyi was about to speak, he suddenly heard a sneer from behind the crowd.
A handsome young man in the crowd came on foot, with long golden hair, a high nose bridge, and sapphire-like eyes. He walked up and attracted many girls to fall in love with him.
"It's you!"
After seeing the comer, the little saint frowned, restraining his aura fearfully.
"Another super god!"
Everyone was shocked. Many people knew that there would be gods from outside the territory coming to the Guos conference, but they didn't want to come so suddenly.
"Little Holy Master, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you still have the same demeanor, but this is not your Tianyuan Holy Land, so I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate your divine power."
The other party made an undisguised sarcasm.
It made the little Holy Master tremble all over for a while, but it was not easy to attack.
This guy in front of him is the divine son of Telan, the kingdom of God, named Langton. When he broke through to the god level a few years ago, he had fought against him and failed to get a bargain. He never thought that he would meet here today.
"Brother, what is the bronze mirror in your hand just now? It's so magical, I wonder if you can lend me a look."
Langton walked to Ding Xiaoyi's side and asked in a friendly voice. The magnetic voice made people feel warm like a spring breeze.
It was hard to imagine that a god-level powerhouse would be so approachable.
It's just that Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the palm stretched out towards him by the other party, and suddenly felt bored in his heart.
He hates this kind of person the most, the person who asks for your opinion, but has already reached out to you.
This kind of person is obviously not familiar with you, yet he wants to act as if I know you very well.
Just like downstairs in the campus, some high-profile proposals may seem very romantic, but in fact they are also a kind of persecution, especially when the relationship between the two is not very familiar.
For this kind of person, I naturally resisted very much, and resolutely refused: "I don't like outsiders to touch my own things."
The smile on Langton's face froze, and there was a bit of displeasure in his eyes. He put away his hands without any trace, and said with a bright smile on his face, "That's not too much."
Seeing that Langton ate a nail, the little Holy Master burst out laughing.
"Hot ass sticks to other people's faces, Langton, you are getting more and more regressed as you live, what to say to an ant, just grab it if you like, why be so hypocritical."
The little Holy Master spoke very directly, causing the expression of everyone present to change suddenly, but it is undeniable that the little Holy Master did have the capital to say so.
The dragon class is very powerful, and the empire has no shortage of dragon class masters.
But the god level is different. In other words, the world will inevitably be dominated by the god level powerhouses in the future, and it is destined to be a brilliant confrontation between gods and spirits.
These little guys are indeed ants in the eyes of the gods.
Everyone knows this truth in their hearts, but being said by the little Holy Master like this, they feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Ants don't know how to treasure shit on the spot, and hold it with both hands." A mocking sound immediately wiped out all the complacency on the little Holy Master's face.
His eyes flashed, and he stared at Ding Xiaoyi firmly. This guy has not dared to provoke him until now.
"Little Holy Master!"
At this time, Zhen Beifeng came out from the crowd behind and whispered in the little Holy Master's ear for a while.
"You are Ding Xiaoyi!"
Hearing his name, the killing intent in the little Holy Master's eyes was even more violent, the cold killing intent made people's soul tremble, and even the few old people who were in charge of monitoring the place did not dare to step forward.
But Zhen Beifeng held him back and said, "The royal family of the Yi people will be here soon, if we want to do something, we can't do it here, otherwise..."
Speaking of this, Zhen Beifeng glanced at Langton: "Wouldn't it be cheaper for others."
Hearing this, the little Holy Master couldn't help staring, and immediately pointed at Ding Xiaoyi: "Hmph, I'm an enemy, and I will teach you that life is worse than death. Go buy a coffin while you still have time."
"Coffin? I'm not used to sleeping, you like me to give you a pair."
Ding Xiaoyi didn't mean it at all, while speaking, he saw Taoist Wuju coming out from the other side of the crowd from the corner of his eyes, nodded towards him, and immediately felt more at ease.
With a bright smile on his face, he turned around and said to the handsome Langton next to him: "Would you like it, buy one get one free."
Langton, who was still watching the play, couldn't help being startled when he heard this, and glared at Ding Xiaoyi with incredible eyes.
As for the eyes of other people looking at Ding Xiaoyi, they were all shocked to the extreme.
"Is this guy sincerely looking for death?" The old people in charge of monitoring were all scalp numb.
Offend a god, forget it.
This guy also offended two? ?Did he eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall? ?
"I'm sorry, is this little brother a dog? Who catches and bites whom??"
Everyone was horrified, they had seen someone courting death, but they had never seen someone courting death like this.
Langton was also stunned for a while before he frowned and said, "Little brother, I didn't offend you, did I?"
Ding Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Not now, but later."
"Later?"
Now Langton was completely angry. His originally handsome face was also shrouded in haze. He thought that this person could be used as a weapon for himself, but he didn't think that this guy himself was a mad dog.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't think it was too much to offend two gods in succession.
What are these people here for? ?Even if I had a falling out, I didn't think it was too much.
Besides, if I dare to make such a fuss, I naturally have the capital to make such a fuss.
Ever since he stepped into this temple, Ding Xiaoyi has noticed that this temple actually retains traces of divinity from the old gods.
Obviously, this temple was built during the peak period of the old gods. These scattered divinities wandered around and could already affect the god level.
If he can use it, the gods may not be unable to kill him. Taoist Wuzhi left quietly just now. It was precisely for this matter that he turned back quietly at this moment, obviously he had made progress.
"Come here, take this lunatic away, take away!!"
Finally, the few old people who were in charge of monitoring came back to their senses and screamed for someone to drive Ding Xiaoyi out of the temple, no!It should be said that it was expelled from the city of Guos.
They were afraid that if this lunatic continued talking, he would really annoy the two gods. It would be a small thing to break the rules by killing people in public, but it would be troublesome if it ruined the plans of the clan elders.
While speaking, several people rushed down immediately, wanting to ask Ding Xiaoyi to leave.
Unexpectedly, just as they approached, Ding Xiaoyi had already pulled Huang Quan out with a cold face. This long knife that reflected the cold light exuded a cold and biting murderous aura.
A ray of scarlet blood flashed along the blade, suddenly freezing the air.
"Artifact!!"
Everyone didn't know who Ding Xiaoyi was, but there were many masters present, and there were even quite a few people with vicious eyes. When they saw this knife, they immediately recognized that this long knife was extraordinary.
The few old people who originally wanted to step forward suddenly turned pale, shocked by the sharp murderous aura, and dared not take a step forward.
"You! Bold, this is the Guos Conference, how can you be allowed to act wild here."
The old man who had blocked them from entering the temple before roared sharply.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Ding Xiaoyi raised his hand and struck with a sword.
The scarlet sword light pierced the void and formed a blood moon in front of everyone. The old man screamed, with a dazzling aura flashing from his body, and unexpectedly threw three or four enchanted treasures in an instant.
But how domineering is the power of the underworld. These ordinary psionic items, no matter how exquisitely enchanted they are, are no match for divine weapons.
What's more, this place is in a temple, and everyone who is not a god is suppressed. This old man is like this, and so are these spiritual items.
All of a sudden, the time was blown to pieces, and the time that could be won was pitifully small, only enough for the old man to dodge hastily.
"puff!!"
The light of blood streaked across his forehead, pierced out from the back of his head, the blood dripped, and the white brains splashed in the air together, which looked extra bloody.
No one thought that this young man would kill people as soon as he said they wanted, and his attack would be so peerless and sharp!
Chapter 638 Be Good, My Grandson
Even Kai Kaiqi and the others were stunned. He knew that Ding Xiaoyi was suppressing his anger and came here to make a big fuss, but he didn't want to, before he even started to unpack the box, he had already started to do it.
"Presumptuous, you dare to do something here, do you really think we are just a display?"
Little Holy Master was overjoyed when he saw this, he couldn't wait for a long time, now seeing that Ding Xiaoyi actually made the first move and killed the supervisor here, now he has a legitimate reason to make a move.
Immediately roared, the power of the gods filled the air, the void in front of his eyes twisted when he raised his hand, and an invisible big hand came towards Ding Xiaoyi.
The power of the little Holy Master is extraordinary, with the accumulation of rich divinity, the divine power is as thunderous as lightning.
The moment they took the shot, everyone's hairs stood on end, and they wanted to escape, but they found that they couldn't move at the moment. A gust of coolness was like cold water in winter, pouring in along their collars, making their limbs frozen.
"I'll treat you as a display, so what can you do!"
While Ding Xiaoyi was speaking, the void flickered under his feet, and he rushed towards the little Holy Master.
"court death!"
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi advancing instead of retreating, the little Holy Master's eyes showed ecstasy, but at this moment, the whole temple trembled suddenly, and a strong sense of oppression hit.
I saw a little bit of golden light recovering from this dilapidated temple, and even the divine power that the little Holy Master was proud of was suppressed at this moment.
"What is this??" Everyone also changed color. Under this divine light, their power was continuously suppressed.
If they could still maintain the level of disaster spirits before entering the temple, then now they find that their strength has dropped to that of evil spirits, or even lower.
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