I have a room in Huangquan

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He can imitate the power of time, even seal a void of time, or speed up the flow of time somewhere.

But it is impossible for him to create a blank time. After all, he strictly says that he is only at the dragon level, and he is still a long way from the god level.

This is why he can imitate the power of many rules, but never uses these powers to kill the enemy.

It's not that he is too weak, but that the enemy is too strong, and the power of his own rules can't be effective in front of others.It's better to call out Huntian Ling down-to-earth, and replace quality with quantity.

Having said that, this blank time shard is a rare and good thing. As long as a certain time is reflected in it, I can use this time shard to quickly reverse time.

This is the unique power of the god level, but the time fragments are a little smaller, and the time to go backwards is limited.

But at critical moments, it can still play an unexpected role.

After thinking for a while, he swallowed this time fragment directly, and used the power of his Huangjing inheritance to bless it.

Go ahead and convert.

I saw that the divine source in his hand was transformed by the astrolabe one after another, and turned into various magical and weird things.The most special among them is actually a green slimy sphere that exudes ominousness and weirdness.

He just took a look at this thing and felt his stomach churning, unspeakably disgusting, so he hurriedly took out a bottle and put it in.

"It should be some kind of curse power."

After tightening the cork, Ding Xiaoyi felt much more comfortable.

This thing has a powerful curse effect, but he doesn't know what kind of curse it is. However, the characteristic of a curse is that the simpler it is, the stronger the effect. He puts this thing away carefully and plans to throw it out when necessary. .

The few godheads in his hand were consumed by him in a blink of an eye, but he didn't have the Sanguang Shenshui he wanted, which is a small regret.

Putting away the astrolabe, Ding Xiaoyi hurried out of the basement and went to the room on the second floor.

As soon as she entered, she saw Chai Rong with her big belly leaning on the stove, sewing clothes for the child.

Tutu sat on the side talking and laughing with Chai Rong.

Seeing this, he stepped forward with a guilty expression, stopped Chai Rong's shoulder and said, "It's not safe up there now, or I'll send you to Brother Qiu to stay for a while in another day."

Ever since Pangpang was expelled from the underworld, the old thief, like a madman, began to think of ways to find excuses to deprive those meritorious families of meritorious deeds.

The house where Chai Rong's family originally lived was protected by the underworld because of the stele of meritorious deeds.

But the old ghost, Qizi, actually took away the merit monument because the Chai family didn't pay enough taxes in the past.

Knowing this, Ding Xiaoyi's lungs were about to explode, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, not to mention that he was now taking the place of the bad old man, monitoring the entire Netherland.

No matter how angry I am, I can't do anything about it.

Not only the Chai family, but also other old-school families in Netherland have also been murdered by Zizi, and even the Minghu family, who had a relationship with him once, was among them.

It is said that the family just punched a hole in the ground, and he took away the merit monument abruptly on the grounds of polluting the environment.

There is also the Ferry family, who said that their house was detrimental to the appearance of the city, so they couldn't help tearing down the monument of merit and virtue, and even knocked down the house.

It has made it so huge that the underworld is now, and no one can't help cursing at the mention of the scorpion.

Even some old people from Nether Earth wanted to go to Youshan to complain to the Emperor, but in the end it was the old man Guisong who came forward in person to calm things down for the time being.

"Hehe, don't scold, this old guy is miserable enough now, you didn't know that day because you were not there, he broke into the depths of Huangquan alone, trying to find Patriarch Xuantong, but ended up taking the sleeping Patriarch Xuantong away After waking up, he vomited blood from being beaten by Patriarch Xuantong."

Tutu told him what happened a few days ago.

Obediently, she could hear that movement from as far away as Taozhi Mountain.

On the same day, Xuantong Patriarch's furious roar spread throughout the vast Youtu, and it was obvious that he shouldn't disturb her when she was sleeping soundly.

Getting out of bed so much is not something that can be tolerated.

As for the four beasts of the underworld, apart from the great emperor who can be trusted to suppress them with his hands, even the bad old man has to give way to three points when encountering them.

Hearing what Tutu said, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a lot better, and he deserved the curse.

"Hey, he is also rushing forward. When I came, I heard that he is now asking around for the residence of the beast Mingfeng. I hope he won't be beaten all over his head this time."

There are many fierce beasts in the underworld, but there are only a few of the top ones. Now that the fierce and domineering Huang Jing is dead, the only beast that can completely unfreeze Huangquan, except for the ancestor Xuantong, is only one Mingfeng.

It's a pity that Mingfeng's traces are vague. It is said that in ancient times, it was Mingfeng who appeared in the world, appease the grievances of countless homeless ghosts, and brought them to the Netherland.

But since the emperor became the ruler of the underworld, the underworld phoenix has never appeared again.

Now he wants to find Mingfeng again, not to mention whether Mingfeng, a big boss, doesn't like him, whether he can find it is two different things.

"By the way, is there any news for the old man recently?"

During this period of time, the bad old man hasn't appeared, and he hasn't even joined the group. I haven't heard from him for such a long time, and I am quite worried about him.

"Don't mention it." Tutu under the mask said with a long sigh: "He came back some time ago, covered in scars, and said that he went to visit Jiuli, the oldest clan in Netherland, although he looked like he had asked for some news. But he didn't want to talk to me, but turned around and went to another place, not knowing who he was going to meet."

Tutu's eyes are full of worry, these ancient guys are not easy to mess with.

Take the Jiuli she just mentioned as an example. The ancient clan can be traced back to ancient times. If it is not forced, the bad old man will not go to these ancient guys.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but nodded worriedly when he heard the words, just when he wanted to continue asking about Brother Qiu's situation recently.

The phone in his hand rang suddenly, and after pressing the answer button, Mr. Chen said anxiously: "Xiao Yi, come back quickly, something serious happened."

Hearing this, his heart tightened. The reason why he dared to go back to Huangquan was precisely because his son Ding Peng was in charge of the college.

Generally speaking, unless there is something big that even Ding Peng can't handle, Mr. Chen won't call him in such a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiaoyi looked at Chai Rong apologetically.

Seeing this, Tutu hurriedly said: "Go, I will take care of Chai Rong during this time, and I promise there will be no problems."

"That's all I'm counting on you to do."

Ding Xiaoyi bowed his hands to Tutu gratefully, and then promised Chai Rong that he would come back as soon as possible after finishing the outside affairs.

After speaking, he picked up the black iron key and left Huangquan in a hurry.

After Ding Xiaoyi left, Chai Rong put down the fabric with a disappointed expression, and Shen Tu patted her on the shoulder and said: "Men are like this, they come for the outside things, and we come for the inside things. Sometimes we don't care about it." Go home, don't blame him."

Chai Rong smiled and shook her head when she heard this: "I've been waiting for him for so long, and I don't care about the time, but every time I see him leave, I'm always worried that he won't come back."

Speaking of this, Chai Rong's eyes couldn't help but feel a little worried. She stroked her round belly with both hands, and prayed silently in her heart: "You must come back."

"what happened?"

Ding Xiaoyi, who returned to the college, hurried to the playground. A group of teachers and students were standing in the playground waiting, and Ding Peng was among them.

When he rushed over, he saw Mr. Li Chuanhai standing there with the army.

Seeing him coming, Li Chuanhai immediately said: "Xiao Yi, something serious has happened, we think the academy must evacuate this time."

As he spoke, he handed over the tablet in his hand to Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw a black mist rising from the sea surface on the tablet, and there were densely packed walking corpses in the black mist, the number of which was outrageous.

These walking corpses rushed towards the edge of the coast overwhelmingly, the speed was unheard of.

What's even more frightening is that in the depths of the black mist, countless strange shadows can be vaguely seen, looming in the black mist like huge monsters.

In the picture, a god-level master made a move, trying to stop these walking corpses, but in the dark haze, a reverse-shaped word emerged, and the endless magic smoke fluctuated like the sea, overwhelming the sky, and the next second this The god-level powerhouse disappeared.

When he reappeared, his appearance had completely changed, his whole body exuded a dark aura, his eyes were red and bleeding, and his whole body was even more manic.

"what is this??"

Seeing the picture, even he felt unbelievable. A god-level powerhouse is the ceiling of fighting power for human beings. No matter how unbearable it is, it shouldn't become like this in an instant.

There is also the character just now, which looks very familiar, it seems to be a Buddhist character, but the direction is reversed.

"father!"

At this time, Ding Peng took his arm, pulled himself aside and said, "Father, this matter may be a big trouble. I'm afraid the formation of Beimang College alone won't be able to support it. I think it should be some ancient It was the recovery of the Great God that created such a scene."

"You mean, the old god?" He was a little surprised. The old god had seen it before, and he didn't have such terrifying power. Could it be that the old god had seized the divine power and completely recovered?

"No, no, no, not the old gods, but some extremely ancient great gods. Even if they don't have authority, their strength is terrifyingly powerful. They are not bound by divine authority. It's a horror that such a guy is still alive."

Ding Peng has been taught by his great master Taoist Shangqing since he was a child. Regardless of his young age, if you count the time and study in his sleep, his knowledge and experience have already far surpassed those of his peers, even Ding Xiaoyi. Nothing compares to him.

Oh, of course, compared with the blind Ding Xiaoyi, there is really nothing comparable.

"This is the picture three hours ago. Now this thing seems to be attracted by something. It is coming in this direction. Maybe it is coming for your Beimang College. Hurry up and retreat, while there is still time left." time."

Seeing that the father and son were still bowing their heads and muttering, Li Chuanhai couldn't help being angry and urged.

"Come towards us?"

After hearing Li Chuanhai's words, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help feeling weird. Is there anything in Beimang College that can attract this ancient god? ?

No, no, absolutely not.

The academy is full of kids and teachers, nothing special at all.

Since the problem didn't lie with the academy, Ding Xiaoyi frowned: "Could it be for me?"

Chapter 687 Leading to District 13

But after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, he just came back from the underworld, this guy should have been chasing him long ago.

In doubt, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but put his suspicious eyes on another person, none other than his son Ding Peng.

He didn't wrinkle slightly, and there was a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Seeing his father looking suspiciously at him, Ding Peng had a bitter face: "Father, don't you think this thing is for me?"

"You can't tell! You have too many secrets, who knows if you have hidden treasures." Ding Xiaoyi said with narrowed eyes.

"Okay, so, let's run separately in one direction and see who we are chasing."

Ding Peng suggested.

"Okay!" Ding Xiaoyi nodded, if it was really aimed at the two of them, the matter would be simpler.

I'm afraid it's their wishful thinking.

So just in case, Ding Xiaoyi agreed to Li Chuanhai's suggestion to let the teachers and students in the college temporarily leave the college for refuge.

Then he and Ding Peng moved quickly in two completely different directions, one to the south and the other to the west.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and the distance between a thousand miles is only a blink of an eye.

As the distance widened, the union quickly came to a conclusion.

"Xiao Yi, this tide of walking corpses is heading west."

After getting the phone confirmation from Li Chuanhai, while I was relieved, I couldn't help but worry about the comfort of Ding Peng, a bastard.

During the phone call, Li Chuanhai said in a low voice: "Xiao Yi, let Xiao Ding run to the depths of District 13 in the west, the deeper the better."

In the 13th district in the west, Ding Xiaoyi had been there before, and where did he find the second brother among the four brothers, Chen Mousheng, where it was a desolate and cold place.

Now that so many years have passed, this place is even more desolate, and there are a large number of armed garrison troops in District 13. Leading all the walking corpses there can not only reduce casualties, but also allow Ding Peng to get support as soon as possible.

"it is good!"

After Ding Xiaoyi finished speaking, he immediately notified Ding Peng of the news, and at the same time changed his direction and went straight to the 13th district.

"Boom Rumble"

Above the wasteland, a dark haze can be seen floating from the distant sky.

But this thunderous sound was not thunder, but the sound of heavy steps.

Through the monitor, everyone in the distant headquarters gasped.

"It's too scary. There are so many walking corpses, they can't be killed, they are fast, and they are surprisingly powerful. They are simply an invincible army."

Everyone was shocked by the picture in front of them.

Jiuye, who was sitting by the side, watched the picture on the monitor, his eyes might as well be squinted into a slit.

The palms of the crutches rubbed back and forth uneasily. It was not fear, but an unspeakable sense of excitement and anticipation.

"It's time, let's prepare. After these walking corpses enter District 13, order all the defenders in District 13 to evacuate District 13 as soon as possible, and stay away from the corpse tide for 1000 kilometers."

After hearing Master Jiu's words, everyone couldn't help being taken aback, but when they saw the shiny crutch on Master Jiu's hand.

As the commander of the command post, Wang Ji seemed to realize something, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Could it be Dongfeng Express!"

Everyone didn't know what the Dongfeng Express the commander was talking about, but they were so surprised to see Wang Ji, who was the supreme commander of the alliance, and they couldn't help looking forward to it.

"That's right, dealing with gods may not be effective, but if dealing with human sea tactics, they will die as many as they come."

Master Jiu's eyes flickered with shock, and he was also looking forward to how powerful this trump card left to the guild by the sages of the previous generation would be.