Chapter 1127: Demon Transformation Art

Chapter 1127

Mo Xuan and the others were quite impatient with Ding Wanling, who was following behind.

But there was no other way, after all, it was arranged by Tang Pengcheng.

"Elder Ding, it will be hard work coming out with us this time."

A group of people flew over Lieyang City, and ran towards Jiangliu Sword Sect. Along the way, Mo Xuan and others pretended to be polite.

After exchanging pleasantries with everyone, Mo Xuan suddenly asked, "Elder Ding has something to say, and I don't know whether to say it or not."

Ding Wanling wondered, "Speak."

Mo Xuan said, "That's it. We recently heard some rumors that your appearance is similar to Ding Hao, the great devil of the Devil's Dao, and your surname is also Ding, so some people suspect that you are related to that big devil."

Actually, Ding Wanling had heard this rumor a long time ago.

After all, he is Ding Hao's clone, so it is inevitable that he looks a bit like Ding Hao. Speaking of which, Shang Hai and Han Ying were the first to be mentioned. Especially Han Ying, who often said that Ding Wanling was like Ding Hao, and when she said it, others thought it looked like Ding Hao even more.

Han Ying didn't mean to be malicious, she just spoke her heart out.

This incident brought some troubles to Ding Wanling.

But the trouble is not big.

Because Miao Xuanyue and Ye Wen witnessed Ding Wanling's awakening of the celestial root, and there were so many villagers in Qingniu Village who witnessed it, Ding Wanling could deny his relationship with Ding Hao. In addition, Ding Wanling's birth parents were also mentioned, this one is even simpler, Master Zhengyuan himself said that Ding Wanling was the son of his junior.

Then others can't say it even more. You are a descendant of a righteous deity like Patriarch Zhengyuan. What else can you say?

Therefore, these rumors were suppressed.

But Mo Xuan and the others had ghosts in their hearts. The more they looked at Ding Wanling, the more he looked like Ding Hao, so they couldn't help but try.

Ding Wanling's flying treasure is a pair of fire wheels. He stepped on the fire wheels and asked, "Who is the big devil Ding Hao?"

"You don't even know about Ding Hao." Mo Xuan and the others were a little stunned.

Ding Wanling pretended to be stupid and said, "Elder Mo, don't think I've cultivated to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, but I haven't been out of the house yet! I haven't even heard of a great monk of the righteous way or a big devil of the evil way."

"So that's how it is." Mo Xuan and the others felt relieved, and he said again, "Just now at the tavern at the foot of the mountain, I saw you drinking with Song Qingshu, an alcoholic. If he, an alcoholic, talks nonsense with you when drunk, you can Don't believe it."

"What can he say to me?" Ding Wanling continued to play dumb.

"Oh, hehe, no." Mo Xuan and the three of them felt relieved.

In fact, they have long been evil from the sidelines, and the positions of the three of them already have the intention of double-teaming Ding Wanling. If Ding Wanling really knew the exact news, they would definitely kill them!

After all, Ding Wanling is just a monk at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, but they have a baby change and two Nascent Soul Dzogchen! Any one of them can kill Ding Wanling alone! If the three of them shot at the same time, they would be even more unstoppable!

The alarm was lifted, and the four of them continued to fly. They had already arrived at the Qingliu River, and along the Qingliu River was the direction of Jiangliu Jianzong.

In the era of great chaos, business is sluggish, and the river is also deserted.

Ding Wanling's eyes turned cold, and he looked at one of the three.

In fact, this time Mo Xuan and others didn't bother him, and he was going to take down Mo Xuan himself.

Originally, Ding Wanling wanted to startle the snake and make Mo Xuan nervous, so he attacked Song Qingshu. But Mo Xuan is more cunning, and Ding Wanling has no time to spend with him. So this time Ding Wanling and Mo Xuan came out with the intention of doing something.

Now that there are few people on the Qingliu River, it's time to do it!

Of the three of them, Mo Xuan, one of them was an old woman who was the weakest in cultivation and strength, and it happened that this old woman was flying not far in front of Ding Wanling.

Ding Wanling did what he said, and with a wave of his big hand, a golden silk screen suddenly opened, covering the old woman in mid-air!

"Rensi Net!" The world's formations are best if they contain Rensi. The Rensi net in Ding Wanling's hand is all from the real silk from the Yuren tree. This is a net and a formation! When it shrouded out, the old woman was immediately trapped in the formation!

"What are you doing?" The old woman was shocked. She stood in the Rensi net and supported the Rensi net with a spiritual power cover. She used teleportation, but it was ineffective.

Mo Xuan and the other old man were also shocked, they stopped immediately, and said with serious eyes, "Elder Ding, what is your intention to suddenly attack Elder Chen?"

Ding Wanling's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, "Don't you guys understand? Song Qingshu has already confessed!"

"What?" Mo Xuan and the others were shocked immediately. They were guilty of guilt, and after hearing Song Qingshu's confession, they all turned pale with fright and became confused.

Ding Wanling's words were actually just deceiving them, now seeing their expressions, he immediately knew that he was right!

"What else do you have to say?" Ding Wanling snapped.

"This..." Mo Xuan was confused.

However, the old woman covered by the silk net was thoughtful, and said quickly, "Mo Xuan, don't believe him! If Song Qingshu really confessed, why didn't he report to Tang Pengcheng?"

"Not bad." Mo Xuan's complexion suddenly improved.

A serious smile appeared on his face, "Little beast, you startled me! Song Qingshu confessed? It was a joke, how could he confess? How dare he confess?" With a big wave of his hand, he and another monk, Already pinched from both sides, he said with a sneer, "little beast, why are you investigating this matter? What does this matter have to do with you? It seems that I guessed correctly, you and that big devil Ding Hao have a relationship. An extraordinary relationship, now I want to reverse the case for him!"

Ding Wanling stood still in the middle of the sky and said, "I can't talk about overturning the case, but I just want to ask, who killed a monk of the Luoyun Taoist sect? As far as I know, it is absolutely impossible for Ding Hao to do it!"

"Haha, you do know." Mo Xuan said coldly, "That big devil Ding Hao, what can't he do?"

"Then why are you so nervous?" Ding Wanling crossed his arms and said, "I don't think it's as simple as you lying. You probably killed 80% of the Luoyun Daozong people! But I don't understand. You and Ding Hao have nothing to do with each other. There is no enmity, why did you kill a member of the Luoyun Taoist sect and frame Ding Hao?"

"Then go to the underworld to ponder over it slowly!"

Mo Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

If Ding Wanling survived, it would be too much of a threat to them! If Ding Wanling is killed, and he returns to Jiulie Daozong, it will be said that he ran away secretly. It can be said that no one knows it!

"kill!"

Mo Xuan was not polite, he didn't take Ding Wanling seriously.

He is a monk in the infant transformation period, and his subordinate is a Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and Ding Wanling only has the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, so they can definitely kill Ding Wanling easily.

"Stupid boy, you usually look very clever, but you actually chose such an inaccessible place to turn against us, haha, no one knows if I killed you here!" , launched an attack at the same time.

cut!

Both of them used sword-shaped natal magic weapons, and Mo Xuan's was even more powerful. He turned out to be a pair of male and female swords. Together with another cultivator's green bamboo sword, there are three natal swords in total, beheading Ding Wanling from three directions.

When Mo Xuan and the others were doing casual cultivation, they worked hard outside together. Although they were ruthless, the cooperation between the three was also intimate. These three swords formed a triangle, trapping Ding Wanling in it, hoping to kill him with one strike!

"I really didn't expect this kid to be so stupid. A little Nascent Soul Ninth Floor wants to turn against the three of us. He really wants to die!" Another monk also had a gloomy look on his face.

Ding Wanling's face was cold and stern, "Shooting is a killer move, it seems that I really guessed right! If this is the case, then I don't have to hold back!"

Before Ding Wanling attacked the old woman, he didn't use any ultimate move, but just captured her alive.

But now, these people have already attacked him with all their strength, so he doesn't have to be polite.

"Haha, your cultivation base is so much worse than ours, what do you want?" Mo Xuan sneered, "You are really a rookie who has never been out, do you really think you are so special? Idiot who cultivates in Daozong, you actually want to plot against us? The method, method, time, and place you choose are completely wrong, you idiot, you die!"

Three sharp swords fell on top of Ding Wanling's head. Under these three sharp swords, Ding Wanling had no way out.

But at this moment, Ding Wanling smiled faintly, "An infant transforms into a layer, and a Nascent Soul is Dzogchen. You all seem to have higher cultivation bases than me, but your real strength is far behind me! Are you What, you want to kill me, it's just a dream!"

Mo Xuan laughed loudly, "Ding Wanling, you were so spoiled in Daozong that you couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the north, right? Do you think you are number one in the world? I am a big realm higher than you, and you want to kill me , It's really funny."

His laughter stopped abruptly in the next second.

I saw that when the three sharp swords were cut down, Ding Wanling disappeared!

It didn't disappear completely, he turned into a flame!

The three sharp swords cut into the flames and did not cause any harm to Ding Wanling at all.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Mo Xuan and the others were shocked.

"This is the skill to kill you!"

Ding Wanling's cold voice came from the flames.

Then.

With a bang, the fire ball in midair exploded, turning into a huge fire ball!

And in this super huge fireball, the burning flames are so familiar to Mo Xuan and others.

"My God, this is the fire of Lieyang Mountain!"

"How is it possible? How did the fire of the sun get here?"

"Run away, this flame is very powerful!"

Mo Xuan and another monk turned their heads and fled in fright, leaving the old woman behind in the silk net.

The old woman shouted sharply, "Help me, save me!"

"You can figure it out yourself!" Mo Xuan said in his heart, who would have thought that this little beast brought the flames of Lieyang Mountain here? If you stay in this flame, you will be directly burned to death!

"Want to escape?" In the flames, Ding Wanling smiled, "I have refined so many blazing sun fires, but I have never been able to use them. I will give it a try today! The Magic Art of Transforming Fire, The first form burns the sky!"

boom! The raging flames exploded violently again!