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1031 Flesh Relic

"Are you the God of Fire?"

Zhu Gu's face changed drastically and he asked in disbelief.

Firstly, he wanted to avoid Ding Ning's pursuit, secondly, he was curious about what this sneaky guy wanted to do, and thirdly, it was in the same direction as the aura of the relics he sensed, so he secretly followed behind. Unexpectedly, he followed a big man.

BOSS.

Among the four famous god-kings of the Divine Origin Organization, the God of Fire ranks first, followed by the powerful God of Thunder, the God of Wind third, and the God of Rain last. This shows that the strength of this God of Fire cannot be underestimated.

It's just that the God of Fire has always been mysterious. Even the other three god kings have never seen his true appearance. They didn't expect that he was actually a monk from Tianzhu. He also split up with Feng Shen and others, hiding his strength and sneaking in.

"Not bad, what? Want to escape? Don't even think about it without me, but..."

Vulcan thought he had taken control of the situation and said jokingly: "If you just surrender, maybe I will spare your life. After all, your mutant organization is very interested."

A cold look flashed in Zhu Gu's eyes. Although he didn't want to die, he knew that if he fell into the hands of the Goddess organization, the fate would be worse than death. He would be used as a guinea pig for experiments for the rest of his life.

"Then you kill me. If you want me to go back with you, there's no way!"

Zhu Gu closed his eyes, stretched out his head, and looked like he was about to kill someone.

"You want to die, but I won't let you die. Keeping you will be of great use."

The Vulcan laughed wildly, and the fire whip entangled Zhu Gu like a spiritual snake and dragged him towards him.

Although Zhu Gu was burned to pieces, he knew that this guy had actually controlled the heat, otherwise he would have been burned to ashes by now, so he relaxed himself and allowed him to pull him without any resistance.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing Zhu Gu not resisting, the fire god relaxed. Just when he was about to catch him, Zhu Gu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily.

A dazzling seven-colored light flashed, and the Vulcan let out an inhuman scream. The fire whip could not be maintained and dissipated into nothingness.

When the colorful light dissipated, Vulcan was already lying on the ground like a corpse, with a large transparent hole in his chest, gurgling blood.

Ding Ning looked at this scene in shock. He didn't know what the seven-colored light was. It was so terrifying. If he was caught off guard, he might have been hit. It looked similar to the streamer, but it definitely wasn't it. He didn't know what kind of weapon it was.

.

"Ahem!"

Zhu Gu coughed twice, his little face turned extremely pale, his breath was sluggish, he sat on the ground and gasped for air, which showed that it was not without cost for him to drive the colorful thing.

Just when Ding Ning gritted his teeth and wanted to take the opportunity to remove it, Zhu Gu suddenly glanced at him, got up and rushed to the palace without hesitation.

"MD, discovered!"

Ding Ning cursed in annoyance, knowing that he had forgotten to cover his breath in the panic just now, and was noticed by Zhu Gu, a guy with a spiritual sense far beyond ordinary people, so he ran away without hesitation.

While his illness is killing him, he must be killed while he is unable to use that colorful weapon, otherwise there will be endless trouble!

Ding Ning stood up without hesitation, flashed past like a gust of wind, and chased into the palace.

However, they did not notice that Vulcan's body gradually became illusory and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only a wooden man with his chest penetrated on the ground.

"call!"

As soon as he entered the palace, Ding Ning suddenly noticed a gust of evil wind blowing towards him. He turned around without hesitation, but was shocked to find that the person who attacked him was not Zhu Gu, but a Mongolian warrior with a necklace of human heads hanging around his neck.

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly. He had heard that some Mongolian tribal warriors would kill respectable warriors, chop off their heads, and brew them in special potions to shrink them. After accumulating to a certain number, they would cut off their heads.

It is strung into a necklace and worn around the neck to show off one's bravery. Such a warrior is called a thousand-man-killing general, and is not at the same level as the ordinary warriors outside. According to his estimation, he must be at least a grandmaster.

A warrior of the realm.

He wouldn't be afraid if there was just one general, but the problem was that there were thirty-six such generals in the palace, and they formed a strange battle formation, so even he would have to go through a lot of trouble.

I don’t know how Zhu Gu hid it from them, but he had disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he had obviously entered the apse.

He was in a hurry to chase Zhu Gu, but he didn't want to fight. He punched a general with all his strength, broke through the battle formation and ran towards the passage.

Seeing that the generals only stopped after chasing the entrance of the passage and retreated, Ding Ning realized that these guys all had their own responsibilities. Their duty was to guard the front hall. It was estimated that Zhu Gu was taking advantage of them.

Before he could react, he ran directly into the passage and got rid of them.

"MD, even if you end up in poverty this time, I will kill you!"

Ding Ning cursed angrily and ran as fast as lightning through the passage. He quickly rushed out of the passage and came to the second hall. He saw Zhu Gu being tightly entangled by more than thirty warriors, leading to

The entrance to the next hall was also blocked by the general, who suddenly became happy: "Little bastard, let me see where you are going to run!"

The opportunity was too late to come, so Ding Ning flew up into the air without hesitation, jumped over the general's head and slapped Zhu Gu on the head with a fierce palm, preparing to kill him in one blow!

"ah!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped into the air, runes suddenly flickered on the ceiling, and a huge palm of Yuanli appeared out of thin air. It slapped him down like a fly and threw him to the ground. He couldn't bear it.

He let out a scream.

Damn it, is there no airspace allowed here?

Ding Ning was also drunk, and the power of this palm was not small. Although he was rough-skinned and fleshy, he was beaten to pieces. It took him a long time to get up. If Aoki's body hadn't recovered his injuries quickly, I'm afraid this palm would have been destroyed.

The palm must be seriously injured.

That's all. The most terrible thing is that more than thirty generals were fighting around Zhu Gu. Now as soon as he appeared, more than twenty people rushed over and attacked him. Zhu Gu finally

He breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of Ding Ning to attract the general's attention. He took a hard blow and ran away into the passage with all his strength.

"What the hell, I'm a good guy, that guy is the bad guy, why are you hanging around me?"

Not to mention how depressed Ding Ning was. After Zhu Gu escaped into the passage, the generals immediately retreated and joined the group that surrounded him. He was unable to escape for a while and screamed angrily.

Although it seems that Ding Ning is so awesome that he can fight against the four great gods by himself, there is actually a lot of merit in it.

First, this is a closed underground palace, and wind elements are scarce, so the God of Wind cannot use many wind elements at all, which makes him appear so useless; second, the attacks of the Rain God are basically immune to him, and there is no threat; third, Feng Lingxiao relies on his identity,

There is no real full-strength attack; fourthly, Helena is a fake Martial God, and the Royal Alliance probably spent a lot of money on it.

She just spent money and used natural materials and treasures to push her cultivation level up, but her actual combat power is scum. In addition, the standards for assessing realms in the Western martial arts world and the Eastern martial arts world are different, which makes her a fake martial arts god.

, otherwise a little girl in her early twenties is a strong person in the divine martial arts realm. How can she be more talented than Ye Duxing, the number one genius in the ancient martial arts world?

To sum up, Ding Ning's combat power is very strong, but he is not strong enough to compete with the powerful ones in the divine martial realm. Therefore, at this moment, he is being held back by more than thirty generals who are proficient in battle formations.

Not surprising.

But it was just a delay. With the master-level combat power of these generals, the cooperation of the battle formation, the fearlessness of death, and the use of scimitars mixed with immortal stones, they could not pose a threat to him.

It's just that he was very annoyed. Grandma's unfamiliarity with the terrain meant that instead of killing Zhu Gu's monster, he inadvertently helped him out of the siege. This made him feel too aggrieved.

So, the annoyed Ding Ning exploded with all his strength, smashing the heads of several generals with one punch. Taking advantage of the flaw in the battle formation, his figure flashed and disappeared into the passage.

As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes. When he arrived at the entrance of the third hall, Ding Ning was not in a hurry to go in. He was prepared to wait and see before talking. Maybe those generals could kill Zhu Gu directly, so as to save himself trouble.

Unexpectedly, the third hall was completely silent. Is there no general here?

Ding Ning looked around, but his expression changed drastically. The hall was empty, with only a Buddhist niche placed on the front wall. In the middle of the Buddhist niche sat an old lama with a body as clear as jade and his eyes closed tightly. And Zhu

At this moment, half of Gu's body was illusory, about to merge with the old lama, and he smiled proudly at Ding Ning.

The physical relics turned out to be physical relics. No wonder Zhu Gu ran here without stopping. This is much faster than looking for the relics one by one to perform the ninth transformation of the soul boy!

What makes Ding Ning most incredible is that the old lama is clearly the old sweeping lama who warned him in the Potala Palace, that is, the Living Buddha Lotus.

Ding Ning couldn't imagine how powerful this evildoer would become once Zhu Gu and the physical relics of Master Liansheng were fused together. Who else in the world would be his opponent by then?

The powerful existence of Xia Feisheng.

Eh! No, didn’t Master Liansheng rise to the top of the clouds? How could he die here? Well, although Tibetan Buddhism says he was reincarnated, Ding Ning believes that he actually died.

But he had no time to think so much now. He had to first prevent Zhu Gu from merging with the physical relics. He immediately took out Tian Mie and chopped it at Zhu Gu without hesitation. He also shouted: "Lotus Living Buddha, I can't help it.

I can't let this monster live."

Zhu Gu grinned, revealing a strange smile. Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, there's a trick in it!

There was a "buzz" sound, and the relics of the Lotus Living Buddha's body erupted in glowing light. The terrifying force sent Ding Ning flying backwards. When he landed, he stumbled back more than ten steps before he could barely stand still.

His face turned blue and white, and he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

So strong, this is Ding Ning's most intuitive feeling. If he hadn't achieved the Aoki Body, he would have been killed with just one move.

The only thing that comforted him was that Zhu Gu's half-fused body was also expelled by this force and was also blown away, finally interrupting his fusion.

"Hey, let me see where you are going now?"

Ding Ning swallowed the blood from his throat and walked slowly toward Zhu Gu with a ferocious smile on his face, undisguised murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Ding Ning, we don't seem to have any deep hatred, right? Why are you chasing me so hard?"

Zhu Gu didn't seem to expect that the physical relics still had spirituality, so he even rejected him and screamed in despair.

"No injustice or hatred? Liu Junwei, do you think I don't know your true identity? Haha, even if you are not Liu Junwei, just because you are carrying the zombie virus and have killed so many people, I will kill you today to eliminate it for the people."

Harmful!"

Ding Ning had a murderous intention, but he knew very well that a cornered animal still fights, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest for fear of capsizing in the gutter.

"Go to hell!"
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