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Chapter 697 One Ring’s Innate Magical Power(1/2)

A figure quickly rushed over from a distance and let out a cry.

Ding Huan stopped the cosmic pot and immediately saw Yijie rushing towards the cosmic pot.

Ding Huan opened the protective formation and a ring fell on the cosmic pot.

"If you don't practice in seclusion, what are you doing here?" Ding Huan looked at Yijie.

"Master Huan, of course I will go out with you for a walk." Yijie smiled along with him.

Emperor Houhen looked at Yijie in surprise, looked at it for a while and then said: "Brother Ding, is this your pet?"

Ding Huan nodded: "Yes, how is it, not bad?"

When Ding Huan saw the expression of the God Emperor Houhen, he guessed that this was probably something great.

Before, he thought that this ring was just an ordinary thing, but this guy's cultivation speed was extremely fast, especially when he was around him, it was even faster.

In addition, this guy is not too lazy and seems to be more diligent than other monsters. Apart from his appearance, he doesn't look like a pig in any way.

After the first ring reaches the fifth level of the mythical beast, he plans to cultivate it.

The God Emperor Houhen smiled. Ding Huan saw that there was something strange in his smile, and simply said to Yijie: "Go and control the cosmic pot, let's go to the God Clan..."

etc.

Ding Huan suddenly thought that since he was going to the God Clan, why not go through the Great Star Desolate Vein? In this case, he would save a lot of time.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan controlled the cosmic pot and returned to Liyin Divine Valley again, and told Xian Wushang about his plan to enter the Great Star Desolate Vein from Liyin Divine Valley.

Xian Wushang naturally had no objection and personally sent Ding Huan out of Liyin Divine Valley.

The speed of the cosmic pot was so fast that almost as soon as it left the Liyin Divine Valley, it reached the edge of the divine gene-killing formation he had originally arranged.

Seeing that Yijie was not there, Emperor Houhen said:

"Brother Ding, your talent is really beyond words, and your ability is something that we all envy, but your vision—"

"What do you mean?" Ding Huan looked at the Emperor of Thousand Marks in confusion.

The Emperor of Thousand Marks chuckled: "Your pet is indeed a divine beast, and it even has the bloodline of ancient divine beasts.

But when you figure out what kind of mythical beast it is, you may be disappointed."

"Lao Hou, if you have something to say, just say it directly. It's unpleasant to hear you blabbering."

Emperor Houhen said truthfully: "This pet of yours has the blood of some ancient divine beasts, but it is just the blood of the divine beast's mountain paste."

Ding Huan didn't care: "Since it has the blood of ancient mythical beasts, it's good. I heard that any ancient mythical beast has innate magical powers. What is the innate magical power of my divine beast?"

The God Emperor Houhen smiled awkwardly: "It's about swearing. This beast has no other abilities. It's very good at swearing..."

Ding Huan was stunned, could he continue to keep this thing?

I'm afraid Yijie hasn't awakened his innate magical powers yet. If Yijie awakens his innate magical powers and he leads a scolding pig all day long, the scene will be...

The Emperor of Thousand Marks was not very kind. He saw that Ding Huan was depressed and stabbed him again: "Looking at the appearance of a divine beast like you, I'm afraid it's not far away to awaken your innate magical power."

Ding Huan glanced at God Emperor Houhen: "Old Hou, if you keep chirping, I will follow you as soon as I quit."

The God Emperor Houhen groaned, as if he felt that Ding Huan's defensive formation against the gods was not simple. He pretended not to hear Ding Huan's words and turned around to check the formation.

Only Ji Luo curled his lips. He knew Lao Hou's thoughts very well.

This guy just felt that he had been eating in front of Ding Huan, and he didn't even get a Starry Sky Divine Vein. He finally met an old acquaintance and was scared away by Ding Huan.

Now I can finally let Ding Huan eat it. He did it on purpose.

But is the innate magical power of this ring really a curse? He suddenly became very interested in it, and wanted to know what the curse power of this ring was.

Ding Huan was in a very depressed mood. Yijie looked like a pig. He always felt that since Yijie had the blood of a mythical beast, he was naturally extraordinary.

In the future, when Yijie awakens to the bloodline of the divine beast, he might be given a surprise.

Now Yijie's surprise came to him. Well, it was indeed a pig.

Mountain paste, what the hell is this?

"Brother Ding, your formation really has a killing law..."

Originally, the Emperor of Thousand Marks was just an excuse to guard the formation, but now he was really shocked.

He felt that the protective formation that Ding Huan had arranged here carried a unique killing law, which was extremely targeted.

"Why should I tell you?" Ding Huan controlled the cosmic pot to easily pass through his protective formation and rush towards the Great Star Desolate Vein.

The Great Star Desolate Vein is the Void Forest of the Gods, and to the Gods it is equivalent to the Dao Ruins of the Human Race.

This big star wilderness vein connects to the void on one side, and borders some sects of the human race on the other, and more parts border on the gods.

The cosmic pot passed through the Great Star Desolate Vein, and Ding Huan could see high-level divine grass along the way.

He was also filled with emotion, this was still the edge of the Great Star Desolate Vein.

If we enter the deep void forest in the real void, how many good things will there be?

No wonder the gods have more powerful people than the humans, and their resources are not comparable to those of the human monks.

It is indeed much closer to enter the God Clan from the Big Star Wild Vein. It only took four days for the Cosmic Cauldron to pass through the Big Star Wild Vein and enter the territory of the God Clan.

"Brother Ding, there's something wrong with this." After the Thick Mark God Emperor swept out his mind, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Ding Huan also felt something was wrong.

In the divine world, the divine race is supposedly more prosperous than the human race, but all that can be seen is desolation.

Some divine clan vitality angles, cultivating families, and some divine gates that can be scanned by the divine mind are all in ruins.

"The Gods were invaded?" Ji Luo was also surprised.

The only ones who can invade the Gods are the humans, but the humans clearly haven't made any move.

If this is the case, why is the Protoss in such a dilapidated state?

While Ding Huan controlled the cosmic pot, his spiritual thoughts were also looking for living divine monks.

Soon he found a cave, which was locked with a level six concealment array. There were three divine monks inside the cave.

Ding Huan's cosmic pot landed in front of the cave, and he raised his hand and tore apart the hidden restrictions of the cave.

The three divine monks in the cave had earth-colored faces and looked at Ding Huan and others in horror.

Ding Huan pointed to the short, fat man at the front: "Come here, I'll ask you a few questions."

This guy is at the level of World God, and his cultivation level is pretty good.

"Senior, may I ask?" The short, fat man saluted nervously and replied carefully.

"What happened to the God Clan? I saw that many sects and divine horns were destroyed, and no one saw a few 7

Ding Huan's tone was very stern.

The short and fat monk replied: "It's the people from the Taoist Court who are here. They asked King Wanyan to hand over the divine rice, but King Wanyan said he didn't have it. This answer angered the powerful people of the Taoist Court, and they wanted to destroy our god clan.

"

Do the gods have divine rice?

"How is it possible that your protoss has divine rice?" Ding Huan was puzzled.

Although he asked this question unconsciously, he already had the answer in his heart.

The human race didn't know which bastard, after getting the divine rice, actually gave it to the gods.

It's probably someone like Wu Danzi who eats the inside and outside.

"Yes, yes, our God Clan does not have divine rice at all, but those people in the Taoist Court are unreasonable——." The short and fat monk quickly replied.

Ding Huan sneered: "Really not?"

"I have no idea-."

Ding Huan raised his hand and slapped him. The short and fat monk received the lunch box in an instant. The world was torn apart by Ding Huan, and his things were taken away by Ding Huan.

Looking at the other two divine kings who fell into despair, Ding Huan said lightly:

"If you know how the gods were wiped out and how the gods' rice came from, I can spare your lives."

"Senior, I know." The one who spoke this time was the early-stage divine king with the lowest cultivation level. Although he had fear in his eyes, the Taoist charm around his body was solid. The Taoist skills he practiced were not simple at first glance.

"explain."

"Yes." The early god king hurriedly responded: "It is Chang Feiyang, the leader of the Feiyang Chamber of Commerce. He obtained the divine rice and personally brought the divine rice to find King Wanyan.'

Ding Huan secretly thought, the leader of Feiyang Chamber of Commerce is not dead yet, this old guy has hidden deep enough.

"Let's continue talking about the rest."

"After our God clan obtained the divine rice, we immediately cultivated it and prepared to spread it on a large scale. Unexpectedly, the Taoist court found out about this matter, and the people from the Taoist court came and forced us to hand over all the divine rice.

The Wanyan God King of our God Clan just politely refused and was beheaded on the spot. Then the Tao Ting sent people to destroy our God Clan...

"What's going on in Daoting?" Ding Huan interrupted and asked.

This cultivator of the God Clan did not dare to hesitate at all: "We just heard about the Taoist Court, which is opposite the Yongshen Deep Moat. There are clouds of saints there and strong men everywhere.
To be continued...
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