At this time, the hundreds of demon cultivators on the Rioshan stands were all stunned and speechless.

The ink energy in the ring is erected and condensed into real objects, building the Nine Palace Spiritual Array, as if building an ink-colored square house spanning a little radius out of thin air.

In that square room, more than twenty small Qi Palaces were split open. Ding Xingdu was in the central palace and sat upright on the lotus platform to maintain the circulation of Qi Palace. Except for him, all other people entering the palace were prey.

The demon cultivators fought all day long and were used to the strong winds and waves, but they had never experienced such strange magical powers.

"Oh my God, is this an ancient magic weapon?"

"It should be some kind of Nine Palace Magic Formation, but his formation speed is too fast!"

"With this formation, he single-handedly suppressed all four guardians in the Xuanfeng period, including more than 20 Qi training period juniors in the palace. If he was given a chance to compete fairly, wouldn't he be invincible in the Xuanfeng period?"

"This kind of nine-grid grid has no lethality and can only serve as a defensive barrier. If he dares to be invincible in the mysterious fetus, how can the killing stars of the six sects of the Demon Realm handle themselves? He is still far from it!"

It is said that Ding Xing is far inferior to him, but the demon cultivators are growing their ambitions and destroying others' prestige.

You should know that Deacon Liang Zhongxian is the confidant general of the castle leader Luo Chizi, who is like a master and apprentice. Although Liang Zhongxian only has the mid-stage cultivation level of Xuanfei, the late-stage cultivators in the castle dare not say that they can kill him easily. Ding Xing only took out an axe and killed Liang Zhongxian in the ring.

So even if the most powerful group of Xuanfei disciples from the Demon Sect come in person, it will probably be extremely difficult to defeat Ding Xing in a fight alone.

Just as the demon cultivators were discussing it, a group of mysterious monks suddenly flew out of Leishan, all of whom were wearing Taoist robes.

"The law enforcement envoy is here, many fellow Taoists, let's go back to the cave. When these law enforcement envoys are red-eyed, they will even fight our own people in the fort!"

The law enforcement officer is designed to protect the safety of Yutian Castle. Any foreign monk who pretends to be a fake identity is the target of the law enforcement officer's pursuit.

Ding Xing appeared on the ring in the face of a "high shelf", and immediately a demon cultivator informed the Law Enforcement Hall.

However, these law enforcements rushed over with great momentum and saw the ink-colored Nine Palaces on the ring, but they didn't dare to get close for a while.

They each landed at a "mountain protection flag" and cast spells together, preparing to activate the formation force, first break the nine palace barrier, and then join forces to snipe Ding Xing.

There are 16 Leishan Mountains here, and 16 "Mountain Protection Flags" are also 16. They are used to suppress the rings in daily life to prevent Taichung's fighting from affecting the audience of Leishan.

If an accident occurs, for example, a bold and arrogant monk like Ding Xing jumps into the arena to make trouble, the "mountain protection flag" can activate a type of attack formation.

But this formation is not strong, and its function is only to interfere. After all, the "mountain protection flag" was refined by the castle master Luo Chizi, mainly to block the arena.

After a while, sixteen "mountain protection flags" flashed at the same time, forming green wind blades, striking from all directions, striking the ink-colored nine palaces.

These wind blades are like razors, slashing on the Nine Palace Qi Wall, and a gap immediately emerges.

The guardian of the ring, Pang Xianfu, originally didn't want to fight again, but when he saw the law enforcement support coming, his morale was greatly boosted. He danced with a copper hammer in his hand, smashed the air wall with one hammer, and stared at Du rolled up his sleeves between the walls.

He threw his hand and smashed the copper hammer with his head.

Unfortunately, the copper hammer flew halfway through the way, and with a bang, a tall mud soldier suddenly descended from the sky, stretched out his mud arms, hugged the copper hammer, and forced the attack to stop!

Pang Xianfu shook his sleeves again, held another magic whip, and prepared to bypass the mud soldier and drag down Du rolled up his sleeves.

Unexpectedly, before he could get the whip, one mud shadow after another began to flash in front of his eyes. The moment he turned his head, his body was firmly surrounded by four mud soldiers, only one step away from him.

He was startled to see this, his legs bent slightly, and he was about to rise up.

As a result, a baby-like chirping sounded over the sky:

"Ahhhh!"

He suddenly looked up, but saw a small monster with a pale complexion and a human-like baby, climbing onto the air wall above, looking down at him, staring at him, the crescent spirit seal on his forehead strangely oozing out of his body, turning into a crescent moon the size of a finger, piercing into his face with one blow, and piercing through his head directly.

He fell down without even screaming, and died of sank at the feet of the mud soldiers.

Pang Xianfu was in the Nine Palace grid and could not find Ding Xing's true target at all. However, Ding Xing could carry out accurate strikes on him. If he could destroy the Nine Palaces in one move, he would still have the qualifications to fight Ding Xing, but he could only break three or five levels of Qi walls with all his magical powers. The gap between his magical powers and Ding Xing was too big.

Escape was his best strategy, but he insisted on staying, which was actually the way to die, so Ding Xing would certainly not let him go.

"Come up!"

At this time, Ding Xing had already come to Du rolling his sleeves and summoned the little Shu Yao and the mud soldier to return, and at the same time signaled Du rolling his sleeves and jumping onto the Guangyuan Lotus Platform.

When Du rolled up his sleeves and jumped, he couldn't help looking back at Pang Xianfu's body, and a huge uproar broke out in his heart.

All the six sects of the Demon Realm have opened up fighting arenas, and it is circulated everywhere that "the monks are bound to die on the ring". As long as they step on the ring, even the fiercest strong man is at risk of death, but Pang Xianfu died too quickly and too straightforward, and he was almost killed by one blow.

Is it because Pang Xianfu's magical power is too weak, or is Ding Xing too powerful?

'My mother has been practicing for a hundred years and has reached the late stage of the Xuanfei period. But even if she is trapped in the Nine Palaces, she may not be able to stop the attack of Senior Ding's three moves and five styles!'

The more Du rolled up his sleeves, the more he felt that Ding Xing could not hide it. He was probably an old Jindan stage monk who suppressed his cultivation. Only the powerful Jindan stage could instantly kill Liang Zhongxian and Pang Xianfu, two famous masters of Yutian Castle.

She couldn't help but recall what Ding Xing said earlier: "I was commissioned by a senior from Weiguo Cangxia to come to deliver a letter to Du Yingniang..."

She inevitably had to doubt that Ding Xing was probably the senior of Cangxia Sect herself, right?

This misunderstanding is too big.

Jumping onto the Guangyuan Lotus Platform, Du rolled up his sleeves and came to Ding Xing's side, and a complicated feeling surged in his heart. When he looked at Ding Xing's face again, there was a little strange feeling of trust in her eyes.

"Don't be stunned!" Ding Xing raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, pushing her towards the Yuezhi Gate: "This is a teleportation array, leave immediately!"

She turned her head and looked at Ding Xing, but was not in the process of getting started.

After she left, Ding Xing did not hesitate and collected Guangyuan lotus platform. He stepped into the Yue Paper Door in one step. When his wrist shook, the light door should shrink until it turned into a light spot and completely disappeared.

At the same time, the magnificent ink nine-grid grid collapsed in an instant.

Collapsed with a bang.

It collapsed into a trace of ink-colored spiritual flow, floating in the air for a moment, and finally disappeared invisible.

On the Leshan stands, hundreds of demon cultivators immediately stopped making noise, and the sixteen law enforcement envoys also stopped the "mountain protection flag".

They all looked into the ring. Except for Pang Xianfu's bloody corpse, Yu Sanbian, the group of Qi training cultivators, were trembling and trembling, and there was no trace of Ding Xing and Du rolling up his sleeves.

‘How did they escape? Did they temporarily build a teleportation array?’

Even after a few years, these magic cultivators occasionally talk about the strange things that happened on the ring today.
Chapter completed!