"Your martial arts are good." The strong man like a giant bear stared at Ding Huan and looked at him with some appreciation.

Ding Huan said lightly: "Since it has not evolved, why do you want to scare people?"

No matter which alien race, Ding Huan never had any good feelings for, and only kills all the people.

Not to mention anything else, it is the gods. He killed from the cultivation world to the immortal world and then from the immortal world to the gods.

Wherever I pass, I show almost no mercy.

What surprised Ding Huan was that the strong man of the giant bear Tianmeng tribe was not very angry, and he still said calmly: "Take out the Dao vein and let you have a way out..."

Almost as soon as the word "Life" fell, Ding Huan felt a feeling of death, and his entire skin felt a trembling.

The Breaking Tribulation Sword, which had been gathering for a long time, exploded a killing scene.

This dog looked as strong as a cow, but he even had a sneak attack.

"boom!"

The sword curtain and a huge hammer of flames blasted together.

The Taoist rhyme exploded, and the broken murderous aura was everywhere.

Ding Huan felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, his internal organs were shifting, and his spiritual cords appeared one after another.

The roar of consciousness continued to flow, and the whole person flew backwards.

In panic, Jia Baihe let go of Yan Zhuo and rushed up to block Ding Huan.

"Puff!" A blood arrow was spurted out. Although Ga Baihe stopped Ding Huan and continued to roll back, she spewed out a blood arrow.

Bang!

Ding Huan's body was filled with Taoist rhyme, and his whole body was like a huge rock falling down, nailing it to the ground steadily.

The ground was centered on Ding Huan's feet, and cracks appeared around it, as if it would collapse at any time.

Ding Huan communicated with his spiritual thoughts to the dusk drum, and the field was rolling, and the Breaking Tribulation Sword was about to gather again. He was surprised to find that the strong man of the Mongolian tribe had just made a move that day, and he actually left inexplicably.

"This person is so strong." Jia Baihe wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her whole aura was still very sluggish.

She was not seriously injured, but was only injured by the violent aura.

Ding Huan looked at the place where the strong men of Mongolia disappeared on this day and took a deep breath: "It's indeed very strong."

Compared to the Yu Xing he killed before, this guy is more than ten times stronger.

"What kind of cultivation is he?" Jia Baihe was still scared, and even felt a little lucky that the strong man had left.

“It should be on the fifth step of the Avenue.”

Although Ding Huan revealed the cultivation level of the Tianmeng man, he felt that even if Yu Xing stepped into the fifth step of the road, his strength was probably not even one-tenth of that of this man.

If the Tianmeng tribe is so strong, then his Creation Realm is definitely not strong enough.

Tens of thousands of miles away from Ding Huan, the strong man from Tianmeng who had just hit Ding Huan stopped.

He opened his mouth and squirted out a black blood arrow, and his whole body became depressed.

"So amazing..." he murmured to himself.

Although Ding Huan was blown away by his hammer, the fire poison of his day's fire hammer not only did not hurt Ding Huan at all, but instead injured him with the power of backlash.

He felt that the human monk seemed to be immune to his fire attribute rule power.

With just one move, he knew that he could not do anything to Ding Huan.

Since you can't do anything, there is no need to waste time.

It has been lurking in the Wandao Mountains for one or two thousand years, and countless Dao veins have been obtained in the Wandao Mountains.

As for the powerful human race killed in the Wandao Mountains, there are not a thousand and eight hundred.

As for those ants under the realm of creation, he was too lazy to even count.

The strongest human monk he has ever killed is the sixth step of the Great Dao. Not only that, the Daozu of Yiqi in Dayi World was also seriously injured by him in a fight with the powerful Tianmeng tribe.

With his strength, he was actually defeated by an ant who was less than the fourth step of the Great Dao, and even suffered some minor injuries.

It's like a dream.

He can indeed not retreat, but he lurks in the Wandao Mountains and has seen too many human monks.

I knew very well that even if he did not retreat, he could not do anything to the human monk.

But this human monk really doesn’t have the fourth step of the Great Dao?

Qi Chen became a little suspicious of himself, and he felt that he might have read it wrong.

The guy who cut him back with one knife is likely to be the fifth step of the avenue.

...

"Where are we going now?" Although Ga Baihe sprayed a mouthful of blood, her injuries were not serious.

Ding Huan pondered for a while before saying, "Go to Wandao City and meet Lao Ling."

He was still thinking about the strong man from the Tianmeng tribe.

How long has that guy lurked in the Wandao Mountains for such strength?

If the other party lurks in the Wandao Mountains for more than a thousand years, then...

When Ding Huan thought of this, he suddenly felt a little expectant.

What he thought of was that that guy definitely had a lot of good Taoist veins on him.

After finding Lao Ling, he invited Lao Ling to do this with him.

As long as you kill that guy from the Tianmeng tribe, you will definitely gain a lot of Taoist veins.

That guy had traces of Taoist rhyme left by his robbery sword, and it would definitely remain in a short period of time.

As long as he searches, he can find it.

"My adoptive father..." Jia Baihe let go of Yan Zhuo in order to save Ding Huan, and now he helped Yan Zhuo up again. Yan Zhuo's Taoist aura was even more dispersed and messy.

Ding Huan sacrificed the universe pot: "Yijie, you control the universe pot and go to Wandao City, I will save people."

Yijie had been watching Ding Huan fight alone just now. He thought his level 5 holy beast was very awesome.

But now it sadly discovers a fact.

His level five holy beast is not even qualified to intervene in the war.

This is still an ordinary battle. If he meets Taoist ancestors to participate in the battle, he may have to stay in Huan Ye’s world and wait for death.

This is not possible. It is a holy beast, but it has experienced the holy beast that has been opened up by the Huan Ye world. It must not be eaten and waited to die.

It is only a useless guy like Ergou who eats and waits for death. It is not Ergou.

"Master Huan, leave it to you...I." Yijie slapped his chest and decided to follow Master Huan while he was practicing and slim down.

It was so dangerous that it was so excited that it almost said it.

Jia Baihe handed Yan Zhuo to Ding Huan.

Although Ding Huan has the essence of the universe, he is useless.

Yan Zhuo's injuries can indeed be saved by using the essence of the universe.

Ding Huan believes that since we can avoid using the essence of the universe, why waste things?

Yan Zhuo's sea of ​​consciousness was broken, the foundation of the great road was damaged, and the meridians were annihilated...

Well, there are still a few threads of traction in the body, which should be a means to threaten Yan Zhuo.

Each one is a severe injury.

Ding Huanke was not afraid at all. His greatest ability was to repair the breakage, lack or confusion of the laws of all things...

Yan Zhuo's cultivation is stronger than Ding Huan.

In Ding Huan's eyes, Yan Zhuo's great way is not worth mentioning at all. Ding Huan doesn't need much effort to make up his great way.

Even Ding Huan was too lazy to find the broken road point.

It was cut directly with a large cutting procedure.

At this time, Ding Huan had to sigh that the large cutting technique is easy to use.

It is easy to cut the thread.

Compared to Ling Zhuzhen's chaotic path, Yan Zhuo's injury is nothing.

In just half an hour, Yan Zhuo's chaotic avenue was calmed down by Ding Huan.

Not only that, the cracked sea of ​​consciousness and the meridian dantian that was about to collapse were all recovered quickly under Ding Huan's Great Universe Technique.

When Yan Zhuo opened his eyes and felt that his cultivation had returned to his body again, and the great rhymes flowed smoothly, he looked at Ding Huan in shock:

"Do you practice medical skills?"

Only those who practice medicine can recover in such a short time, and their strength is not damaged at all.
To be continued...