Chapter 352 The Fourth Shot

Ding Huan’s idea was to let Mu Chengzi come forward when he was unable to open the formation gate.

Mu Chengzi is now Wu Zhanxia's man, and I believe Wu Zhanxia will definitely let Mu Chengzi in.

What Ding Huan never expected was that when he raised his hand to tear the protective formation again, he actually tore it apart easily.

This is not right.

He calculated that after he killed Mu Chengzi, the protective formation had been sealed tightly, and he and Ji Gu and others could not break it open.

Now that Mu Chengzi has not been killed, it is up to Mu Chengzi to open the protective formation.

Before Mu Chengzi could make a move, he had already torn open the protective formation.

That can only mean one thing, that is, Mu Chengzi had already contacted Wu Zhanxia, ​​and Wu Zhanxia knew that he had not yet seen through Mu Chengzi.

You have to know that his domain has been extending vaguely, and if Mu Chengzi sends out any information, he will be able to sense it.

Now he did not sense any message from Mu Chengzi, but Wu Zhanxia knew that Mu Chengzi had come here. This was a bit strange.

As soon as Ding Huan opened the restriction, he began to set up the void array pattern.

Ji Gu, Cang Yongqian, Jia Baihe, Qi Yonghan, Ji Gu and Mu Chengzi all stood beside Ding Huan.

Wu Zhanxia rushed out at the first moment, followed by at least sixty powerful earthly immortals.

Wu Zhanxia stared at Ding Huan coldly:

"I let you go last time, but you still dare to come to my Immortal Valley. You are asking for your own death."

"Changed the name..." Ding Huan had just finished saying this when a terrifying aura of death swept over and the space they were in seemed to become sticky at this moment.

At the same time, a terrifying gray light shot towards Ding Huan's back.

Ji Gu's face changed drastically. She had agreed with Ding Huan that as long as Wu Zhanxia spoke, she would directly attack Mu Chengzi.

Now Wu Zhanxia spoke, but the space became sticky.

She had no way to attack Ding Huan in this sticky space, and she had to watch Mu Chengzi attack Ding Huan without being affected.

This kind of attack method is definitely not something Wu Zhanxia can possess. She has been in this valley for so long and she didn't know that Wu Zhanxia had such a method.

Once Ding Huan is killed, none of them will be able to escape today.

In this simulated space of the Immortal-Mortal Bridge, they can only exert their full strength under Ding Huan's domain.

Once they lost Ding Huan's territory, they would be a piece of cake in Wu Zhanxia's hands in this Xianfan Bridge space simulated by Wu Zhanxia.

Wu Zhanxia snorted coldly and summoned the Immortal Pestle.

Not only that, seven or eight monks attacked Ding Huan at the same time.

As for Ji Gu and others, no one cared about them at all.

Wu Zhanxia also knew that in order to control Ding Huan and his group, he had to kill the mysterious Ding Huan first.

Ding Huan's domain is very strange. As long as Ding Huan's domain is extended, the strength of people in his domain will not be affected by his simulated space of the Immortal and Mortal Bridge.

He also understood that in order to kill Ding Huan, he must plant a thorn around Ding Huan.

With Ding Huan's great Dao domain, it would be difficult to kill him unless someone attacked him by surprise.

Ding Huan indeed did not expect Ji Gu to fail. What he had agreed with Ji Gu was to sneak attack Mu Chengzi as soon as Wu Zhanxia spoke.

"That's the soul-devouring light..." Ji Gu could only cry out in anxiety, while frantically burning her blood to break free from this terrible quagmire.

Although Ding Huan had never thought that Ji Gu would fail, it was his habit to never put all his eggs in one basket.

Before Mu Chengzi took any action, he used the great cosmic technique to construct a Zhoutian.

As soon as he sensed the crisis coming, Ding Huan's great cosmic technique had already started to operate.

Ding Huan felt the breath of the Tao in this quagmire space almost immediately. The Great Universe Art Zhou Tian had already sent this breath into Ding Huan's galaxy.

This is obviously not the aura of rules of the Three Heavens Star Land, but the aura of the Tao that transcends the Three Heavens Star Land.

Ding Huan's heart sank. It turned out that no matter how comprehensive the plan was, there were always unexpected aspects.

He had never thought that Wu Zhanxia could use the higher level of Dao domain to deal with him. Not only did it make it difficult for him to move, but it also made it difficult for Ji Gu and others to move.

Mu Chengzi's sneak attack had already hit Ding Huan, and with the help of the Great Universe Art Zhoutian, Ding Huan was able to move sideways, but it was too late.

"Puff!" A gray light passed through Ding Huan's waist, and an extreme feeling of weakness came over him.

Ding Huan practices the art of the universe, and it can even be said that he has no soul.

Although the Soul-Devouring Light is powerful and terrifying, using it on Ding Huan is a bit of a misnomer.

Ding Huan's domain extended out again, and Zhou Tian had already started to heal his wounds with the Great Universe Technique.

Ji Gu and others, who were anxious, suddenly realized that the space that was like a quagmire just now suddenly became empty, and they regained their freedom.

At this moment, they didn't know that this was brought by Ding Huan's domain, and several people attacked at the same time.

With the help of the Great Cosmic Art Zhoutian, the great cosmic galaxy in Ding Huan's sea of ​​consciousness merged with the laws of this quagmire space.

Once he possesses this kind of law, then naturally, this quagmire space under his domain will no longer affect his domain.

Wu Zhanxia and the others didn't know that Ding Huan and the others had already escaped from this quagmire. They wanted to kill Ding Huan first. Ding Huan opened his hand and the dusk drum appeared in the void. At the same time, three divine drum sounds hit the dusk drum.

Boom boom boom!
The drums exploded.

The space seemed to be torn apart, and all the cultivators who rushed into Ding Huan's territory felt that their souls and seas of consciousness were hit by the giant cone.

The murderous aura in the air bombarded the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. Under Ding Huan's divine consciousness, the drum sound that rushed into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness turned into one real spear beam after another.

The souls hidden in the Purple Palace became inexplicably frightened and uneasy, as if the spear light would tear them apart in the next moment.

In their perception, it is "a thousand drum beats stir the soul, and ten thousand spears pierce the spirit."

Except for Wu Zhanxia, ​​almost all the monks who attacked Ding Huan vomited blood from their mouths and became weak instantly.

The magical power that attacked Ding Huan also dissipated.

Unfortunately, Ding Huan was seriously injured, and his evening drum did not bring out the true murderous momentum.

In addition, there were too many people attacking Ding Huan at the same time, so the attack effect of Ding Huan's dusk drum was also shared.

Ding Huan's face was pale, and Mu Chengzi's soul-devouring light still caused him serious injuries.

He was sure that Wu Zhanxia would not let him recover from his injuries.

When the evening drum sounded just now, Wu Zhanxia did not vomit blood. The only impact he suffered was that his attack speed slowed down a little.

Ding Huan just hoped that his partner would not let him down, because Mu Chengzi was still behind him and he couldn't take care of him.

As soon as the Samsara Spear was summoned, Wu Zhanxia's Immortal Pestle tore open Ding Huan's territory, and Ding Huan was unable to strike the Dusk Drum again.

When he summoned the Samsara Spear, he was unable to unleash the first of nine soul-shattering spears.

Seeing that Wu Zhanxia's Immortal Pestle had reached his throat, Ding Huan spat out a stream of blood, and the Samsara Spear in his hand suddenly emitted a spear light.

He felt a completely new rhythm of attack in his domain, and he was still under the rhythm of death.

No one can save him now, he can only rely on himself.

Ding Huan tried to tilt his head, and the Immortal Pestle pierced through his collarbone, causing a blood mist to explode.

At the same time, Ding Huan's spear light reached Wu Zhanxia's forehead, and he touched the law of death attack.

Wu Zhanxia sneered, even if he got injured, as long as he killed Ding Huan it would be fine.

Ding Huan was so seriously injured, but the drum sound just now was still so terrifying. If he had not been injured, it would be difficult for a large number of people to deal with Ding Huan today.

Although his imitation immortal pestle did not smash Ding Huan's throat, as long as it pierced Ding Huan's collarbone, it was considered a success.

Only he knew that there was a hidden magical law in his imitation immortal pestle attack.

The Immortal Pestle will burst out with murderous aura inside Ding Huan's collarbone, and will tear Ding Huan into pieces in an instant.

Before the murderous aura hidden in the Immortal-Imitation Pestle could explode, Ding Huan's Samsara Spear also pierced into Wu Zhanxia's forehead.

Wu Zhanxia also avoided the center of his eyebrows.

Unlike Wu Zhanxia who needed to delay for half a breath before the killing rhythm in the Immortal-like Pestle could be unleashed, Ding Huan's Samsara Spear exploded with violent killing spear rays at the same time as it pierced into Wu Zhanxia's forehead.

It was like a ball of fireworks exploding on Wu Zhanxia's forehead, and Wu Zhanxia's head was completely engulfed in these death fireworks.

At this moment, the explosive killing rhythm of Wu Zhanxia's imitation immortal pestle has just been activated.

Bang!
Blood exploded in the space, and Wu Zhanxia himself couldn't believe it.

This was an attack principle he obtained from the immortal weapon, and he was able to perform it after hundreds of years of seclusion.

How come his attack principle didn't explode Ding Huan yet, but his own head exploded first? And it was the same attack principle?

Wu Zhanxia tried desperately to activate the killing rhythm on the Immortal-Imitation Pestle and make it explode. Unfortunately, after his sea of ​​consciousness was blown up by Ding Huan's shot, he could no longer control the killing rhythm on the Immortal-Imitation Pestle.

puff!
Ding Huan spat out a stream of black blood. He saw Cen Huan single-handedly kill two earthly immortal monks whose sea of ​​consciousness was injured by Mu Gu.

Ji Gu's Qiankun double hairpins hit Mu Chengzi's temple.

Mu Chengzi stared at Ji Gu with eyes wide open in disbelief. He couldn't understand why Ji Gu could do it despite the spatial constraints of the immortal weapon realm?
While Qi Yonghan and Cang Yongqian were killing several other monks who were seriously injured by Ding Huanmu Gu, Gabriel released one poisonous law after another.

“How do you have this magical power?” Wu Zhanxia’s severely injured soul was overflowing, but he still couldn’t believe it.

"Let's call this gun Starry Sky." Ding Huan took back the Samsara Gun and spat out blood again.

Gathered into a spear-like ray, scattered into stars in the sky.

This is the most appropriate way to describe this shot.

This was his fourth shot of nine.

"Forgive me once, I am willing to cooperate with you and make everything..."

Wu Zhanxia's soul shouted anxiously. He realized that what he should care about now was not why Ding Huan also knew this trick, but his life.

Ding Huan rolled his hand, and the Taixu flame rushed over and wrapped Wu Zhanxia's soul.

In just a few breaths, a round bead fell and was picked up by Ding Huan.

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