"Go to hell, it's all you. If you hadn't insisted on killing Ding Ning to avenge Hei Ba, we wouldn't be here, Xiao Lian'er and the others wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't be in the situation I am now. You

Damn it!"

Xiong Gang had completely lost his mind. He roared loudly and wildly swung his long ax at Lan Hu.

Lan Hu suddenly felt endless sadness and self-blame in his heart, and subconsciously resisted Xiong Gang's attack. Yes, if he hadn't wanted to please his cousin, how could he have gone his own way to kill Ding Ning? These things were usually together

How could all my playmates die here?

However, what right did Xiong Gang have to blame himself? He wanted to kill Ding Ning, but he didn't ask them to come with him. They insisted on coming along to watch the fun, so how could they blame himself?

Especially when this guy who always followed his own lead unexpectedly attacked him secretly. If he hadn't been clever, he might have been killed by his sneak attack.

When he thought of this, the anger in Lan Hu's heart suddenly jumped up, and his eyes began to turn blood red. The halberd in his hand shook out thousands of halberd flowers, and he stabbed Xiong Gang around the heart fiercely, and said something in his mouth.

Roaring: "I didn't ask you to follow me. You insisted on following me. You deserve to die!"

"Lanhu, you beast, you can say such words, you deserve to die, you deserve to be killed. Do you really think that we usually take you as the leader and you are the boss? Damn, if we didn't like Xiao Lian'er, but she just wanted to follow.

You play like this, are you worthy of being our boss?"

Xiong Gang roared angrily, while accusing Lan Hu of his crimes, and started a life-and-death struggle with Lan Hu as best he could.

"Bah, I have long seen that you all like Xiao Lian'er, but so what? I don't like it, but I still want to hang her up. Let me tell you, I have played with Xiao Lian'er many times, tsk tsk, then

Taste... Hahaha, it's a pity that you are following me

She turned her back and didn't even have a chance to touch her little hands. Now that she is dead without a complete body, you should be completely desperate, right? Fight with me. I am destined to be the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of Ten Thousand Demons. You are all dogs.

Shit, you’re not even worthy of carrying my shoes.”

Lan Hu was inspired to bring out the darkest side of his heart, and arbitrarily attacked Xiong Gang's most fragile inner emotional world. Xiong Gang's eyes were split open and he roared angrily, but Lan Hu took the opportunity to pierce his left shoulder.

Xiong Gang, who was already at a disadvantage, was in a precarious situation, so he fought desperately with anger.

"Is this the devil?"

Ding Ning watched their fierce battle thoughtfully. They had obviously been invaded by evil spirits. Negative emotions such as hatred, jealousy, anger, unwillingness, despair, anger, etc. had completely clouded their reason. They were a pair of good friends.

In the end, they turned against each other and started a life-and-death battle.

The Tiangang Disha Formation is originally a demon-suppressing formation. Why do people trapped in the formation become demons? Could it be...

Ding Ning's eyes flashed with horror, and he realized that he seemed to have overlooked a very important thing. The Tiangang Disha Array was indeed a good demon-suppressing array, but that depends on where the array is located.

If this great formation were set up on the earth, with the power of the Thirty-six Tiangang Stars and the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Stars, coupled with the awe-inspiring righteousness of Heaven, it would be a great demon-suppressing formation. But it could be set up in this abandoned place where there is no way of Heaven.

If there is no land, it will no longer be a demon-suppressing array, but a veritable demon-raising array.

Thinking of the sinister hail and red strange wind before, Ding Ning became more and more certain of this guess. This formation was not suppressing demons, but stimulating the negative emotions of those who mistakenly entered the formation, absorbing demonic nature and nourishing demons.

This made Ding Ning's hair stand on end, and his scalp almost exploded. Who on earth had such great skill and actually set up a huge formation here to raise the demon? Was it done by the demon himself? Or was it someone else?

Regardless of whether it is a demon or someone else, Ding Ning feels that this is not a muddy water that he can afford at the moment. It would be easier for a powerful man who can set up this terrifying array to kill himself than to kill a fly.

Where to go.

No, you have to leave here immediately. Once the person being raised by the demon realizes that he has discovered the secret of the formation, he will definitely kill him and silence him as soon as possible.

An unprecedented sense of urgency and crisis made Ding Ning feel intensely uneasy. He immediately ran "Bodhicitta" to calm down and concentrate on quickly analyzing the formation symbols on the black stone tablet.

The runes shone with an obscure luster, and cold sweat broke out on Ding Ning's forehead. Somewhere in the dark, he seemed to feel a powerful and terrifying dangerous aura approaching. The feeling was mysterious and could not be explained.

, but it was extremely real, so real that he firmly believed that his perception was absolutely correct. This intuition engraved in his bones and blood had saved his life countless times, and he believed that this time was no exception.

However, even though he had tried his best to analyze the stone tablet, it was still impossible to crack it in a short time. This seemed to be very different from the formation he had learned before, and completely subverted his understanding of the formation.

This is a formation school that does not belong to the earth's lineage. Although the basic knowledge of formations is universal, the layout techniques are completely different. It is as if the positive and negative poles are incompatible and have completely opposite effects.

This was a challenge for him, but it was also an opportunity. It opened a window for him and saw a brand new world.

It would be great if there was no upcoming terrifying crisis. He could be sure to crack this formation and improve his formation attainments to a big level, Ding Ning thought with some regret.

The closer it got to this time, the more peaceful his heart became. It was like this anyway, and there was no way to escape. It would be good to understand the true meaning of the formation before dying.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!

Never before had Ding Ning understood this sentence so deeply. After thinking about it, his mind calmed down, and his speed of breaking through the formation suddenly accelerated, making him deeply addicted to it.

Time passed by, and the battle in the valley ended unknown. Lan Hu killed Xiong Gang, but did not escape the massacre of the formation. A ball of terrifying black flames appeared out of thin air and burned him to ashes, and he

The demonic nature born of He Xionggang's negative emotions was wrapped and burned by black fire, and finally turned into a ball of pure black air as black as ink and disappeared into the ground without a trace.

When Ding Ning finally showed a smile on his face and completely cracked the killing formation, he was shocked to find that the terrifying threat in the dark had disappeared. This made him, the monk Zhang Er, confused. Could it be that he sensed it wrong?

Little did he know that less than a hundred miles away from the valley, the old donkey was covered in blood. He looked at a broken corpse on the ground dripping with black blood. His eyes flashed with a cold luster and he murmured something in a low voice.

Bai Xun'er looked horrified and asked in a low voice: "Senior, who is this?"

She found that she had never seen through the old donkey. Every time this old donkey, who had no real appearance and acted like an old naughty boy, was exposed, her cognition was refreshed. Although she didn't know who the body belonged to,

He was the only powerful person she had ever seen in her life, but in Lao Donkey's hands, he didn't even get through three moves before he was forced to self-destruct.

The old donkey's heavy expression turned into a joke again, "He's just a little thief. It's a pity that in order to hide his identity, he blew himself up without leaving any identification. It's really a headache!"

"What does he want to do?"

Bai Xun'er seemed to realize that something was unusual and talked a lot more than usual.

"This is not what you should care about, let's go!"

The old donkey was obviously avoiding this question. He glanced far away in the direction of a certain valley, said calmly, and walked forward on his own.

Bai Xun'er pouted, she really couldn't understand why this old donkey always liked to be half-disguised and kept everything in his heart despite being a very nice person.

What she didn't know was that even King Huai didn't notice the brief battle that took place here. Lao Lu used some unknown means to block everything that happened here.

In the Lord's Mansion of Ten Thousand Demons City, a dozen men and women exuding monstrous flames were entrenched in the meeting hall. They were the most powerful people in the Ten Thousand Demons Territory.

The four middle-aged men and women sitting in the middle all had gloomy expressions on their faces. They were the heads of the four major families who had joined forces to drive the Winged Humans out of the City of Ten Thousand Demons.

The four chiefs' blood was overwhelming, and their terrifying power suppressed the world. They stared at the image of the developing grass without saying a word. The scene was frozen in the scene outside the valley. Even King Huai couldn't spy on what was going on inside.

But they know that Lan Hu, Xiong Gang, Xiao Lian'er, the best geniuses from the major families, are all dead, and the soul cards they left in their families have been broken. The reason why they are still here is that they are

I want to see who is the murderer of Arashihu and others.

"Bang!"

The Green Dragon King's old face twitched, and he smashed a corner of the ironwood conference table with his palm, and roared angrily: "This is unreasonable, what a coward, who killed my little Lian'er?"

"Is the matter still unclear? It must be the boy from the Winged Human Race. King Huai sent out a picture before. Before Lanhu and the others entered the valley, only the boy from the Winged Human Race and another boy from the Leopard Race entered."

The Black Tiger King said sinisterly, "What do the Winged Humans want to do?"

"Hmph, what else can you want to do? We killed their old man, and they want to take revenge by killing our outstanding descendants!"

The White Bear Demon King had a bad temper. He stood up and paced back and forth, making a beheading gesture with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Why don't we just stop doing it and just..."

"No, we promised King Huai that everything would be done according to the rules. Besides, Lan Hu and a dozen of them went to attack the two younger ones. Even if they were killed, we couldn't say anything. The fight between the younger generations

, if the older generation wants to intervene, wouldn’t the Ten Thousand Demon Leaders lead to chaos in the world?”

The Purple Bird Demon King, the leader of the Nine-tailed Bird Clan, who was wearing a purple robe and was the only female among the heads of the four major families, said very calmly.

"Hmph, you make it easy. This time your Nine-tailed Bird Clan didn't lose any of its talented children. Of course, you won't have backache when you stand and talk."

King Qingjiao said angrily, although Xiao Lian'er is not the most outstanding genius of the Qingjiao clan, he is still ranked second among the elites of the family. In addition, Xiao Lian'er is his youngest daughter, with extraordinary qualifications and extremely well-behaved personality.

, the most favored one is that he really feels sad and speaks in anger.

"Crack!"

The Purple Bird Demon King slapped the conference table hard, stood up suddenly, stared at him with a livid face and roared: "King Qing Jiao, you have the guts to say it again."

"Okay, okay, calm down. King Qing Jiao also lost his beloved daughter, so he was impulsive. Zi Que, please calm down and understand!"

The White Bear King hurriedly opened his mouth to smooth things over, fearing that the two of them would fall out on the spot. Even though Zique was a woman, she was the strongest among them.
Chapter completed!