Around the Tianmo Valley, Tianluo and Di Ding Lie were arranged to surround him.

The Flying Sword Heaven Sect of the Aotian Divine Mansion has gathered all the strong men under its command.

The immortal god of the Zifu Mansion, the immortal god of the world, appeared in the Cave Heavenly Reincarnation of the Heavenly Man, Heavenly God, Heavenly God, Heavenly Lord, and even the ancient gods.

The two sects combined have as many as 300,000.

No one dared to underestimate the boy in black robe sitting in front of the tomb.

Even the lord of the Aotian God Mansion, Han Junkun, the lord of the Feijiantian Sect, Song Zhiyun, was solemn.

They knew very well that the young man in black robe sitting in front of the tomb had the terrifying power of easily killing the realm of the gods.

This son's strength is likely to have reached the realm of Heavenly Venerable and even Immortality! When he regards Ding Lie as an opponent of the same level, the two overlords of Aotian Divine Mansion and Feijian Tianzong dare not underestimate them at all.

Back then, it was because of underestimating this person that he suffered huge losses and ended up getting nothing.

Each strong man kept his state to the peak, his eyes focused on Ding Lie, waiting for the orders of his sect master.

With just one order, they will take action without hesitation and surround Ding Lie! If it were before, perhaps someone would sneer.

A boy who has been practicing for less than ten years is worth such a big fight?

But after yesterday's news spread, no one thought so.

Is it worth fighting for a boy who has practiced for less than ten years to easily crush the gods?

The answer is of course worth it! At this moment, Ding Lie, who was sitting in front of Nan Xiaotian's tomb, seemed to have no idea about his situation. He and Nan Xiaotian said a lot.

The two started with the Tianjian Sect, talked about the Xuantian Secret Realm, talked about the battle of geniuses from hundreds of countries, and talked about entering the Thunder God Dynasty together.

Not to mention those thrilling things, they are all about ordinary trivial matters.

Nan Xiaotian said that after he joined the Tianxiao Sect, he also made several friends. When something happened, they also stood up to speak for him, but their strength was not enough.

Although he smiled when he said it, he felt a little powerless and moved by his friendship.

Although I die in this life, I am still a good brother.

Ding Lie also talked about the scenery along the way after he went to Beihai, and also about another matter of Xiaotian and Xiaotian. He wanted the two of them to meet him, but unexpectedly... there were three bowls left in the Lie Dao, and three bowls left in the Kuduo Du.

"I had listened to my senior brother before, but the time I entered the Thunder God Dynasty, I felt that I was not firm enough and I shouldn't have listened to my senior brother."

Nan Xiaotian scratched his head, with a look of depression on his face.

Ding Lie's mouth curled slightly and he whispered: "What, are you blaming Senior Brother?"

Nan Xiaotian shook his head and said in distress: "It's not that I blamed my senior brother, but I think I've taken the wrong path."

Ding Lie's nose felt sour again. He picked up the eighth bowl of bitter ferry, drank it all in one gulp, and said hoarsely: "If I do it again, I will not let you join the Tianxiao Sect, but let you follow me. Even if I die, I will protect you."

"Xiaotian..." "After all, I was wrong."

Ding Lie sprinkled the eighth bowl of lie knife.

Nan Xiaotian lay in the void, smiled with teeth, and said, "If you want to blame this, you must blame the overlords of the East Continent, especially the Great Ri Tian Sect. The Great Ri Emperor has tortured me so badly. Senior brother, you have to vent your anger."

"The Great Sun Emperor?"

Ding Lie was stunned and said slowly: "I remember when I was in Youlong City, he was killed by me with my own hands?"

"It's him, I don't know what method the Dari Tianzong used to save him."

Nan Xiaotian sighed.

Swish! At this moment, the memories sealed in Ding Lie's mind suddenly surged, but because there were too many and too messy, Ding Lie couldn't catch them.

Dan Ding Lie had an intuition that if he could grasp the inspiration, he would have a way to resurrect Xiaotian! "Bloodthirsty, help me!"

Ding Lie called in his heart.

Buzz! The bloodthirsty sword suddenly flew out, stood above Ding Lie Tianmen, and released scarlet blood lights, falling on Ding Lie! "What is he doing?"

Seeing Ding Lie's unusual movements, the people from the Flying Sword Heaven Sect of the Aotian Divine Mansion became nervous.

However, Ding Lie ignored it.

As the blood light poured down, Ding Lie sank his spiritual consciousness into the spiritual vein world.

Ding Lie had an intuition that it was not feasible to force the sealed memory, but if he could awaken the eighth spiritual vein, he could capture that part of the memory! The world of spiritual veins, five five elements, amplified spiritual veins, are like five real dragons, spreading across the ages.

Then, the swallowing vein is like the most evil beast in the world opening its mouth and devouring everything in the world! After passing the swallowing vein, it is the endless chaos of chaos, fostering the chaotic vein, which fosters the chaotic ancestral energy.

Ding Lie did not stop and directly descended to the eighth spiritual vein.

The eighth spiritual vein represents reincarnation.

The old man of blood also said that once he awakens the veins of reincarnation and reaches the state of reincarnation, all his memories will be revived.

Dan Ding Lie is still a little far from the realm of reincarnation, and can only obtain sealed memories by awakening the reincarnation meridian.

Ding Lie also knew that it would be difficult for him to completely awaken the vein of reincarnation now, but he only needed to awaken a little and grasp the spiritual light.

"You must succeed..." Ding Lie felt a sense of tension in his heart, and he gently touched the meridian of reincarnation.

As soon as he came into contact, memory fragments flew out, as if endless torrents were about to scatter Ding Lie's spiritual consciousness! Ding Lie only felt a mess in his mind, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, constantly falling, as if there was no end.

Ding Lie closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

A magnificent torrent of memories passed by.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ding Lie suddenly opened his eyes and a light flashed through his eyes.

Bloodthirsty returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, Ding Lie showed a hint of joy.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother."

Nan Xiaotian looked at Ding Lie and showed a hint of doubt.

Ding Lie looked at Nan Xiaotian and said in a low voice: "Xiaotian, wait, I have a way to resurrect you."

However, at this time, Nan Xiaotian disappeared.

Ding Lie's expression remained unchanged, and he silently drank the last two bowls of bitter drinks, and sprinkled two bowls of fierce swords.

Afterwards, Ding Lie closed his eyes and slowly formed seals with his hands.

One by one, strange magic seals were formed in Ding Lie's hands.

When the printing was finished, Ding Lie lightly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood.

Ding Lie used his fingers to write, wrote quickly, and made a talisman in the void.

"What is he doing?"

The people from Aotian Divine Mansion and Feijian Tianzong were all a little confused and didn't understand what Ding Lie was doing.

Song Zhiyun and Han Junkun looked at each other from a distance, and both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the two of them had a tacit understanding, raised their hands at the same time, and ordered: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!