Chapter 453 Form 1, Magic Dance!

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Chapter 453 The first form, magic dance!

Seeing Ding Hao walk in, the big man inside simply stood up, walked over to block Ding Hao's path, and glared, "Poor boy, I told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

The more this person prevents Ding Hao from entering, the more reassuring Ding Hao is that these people really don't want to rob him.

This guy is reckless, with a cultivation base of the sixth level of foundation building, he is quite underestimating the enemy, and he didn't even open the spiritual power shield.

Ding Hao could easily obliterate this person by raising his hand, but he didn't do so, but with a thought, a bright mask emerged. He released the spiritual power cover, and said with a faint smile, "Fellow Daoist, are you sure you want me to go?"

Whether a monk is strong or not can be seen from the spiritual power cover.

Although there was a spiritual power shield in the early stage of foundation establishment, it was just a faint halo, so weak that it couldn't be seen without careful attention. Later, with the improvement of the cultivation base, the power of the spiritual power cover will become stronger and stronger, which can block more powerful attacks.

At this moment, Ding Hao's spiritual power shield is extremely bright, clean and eye-catching, like an oval bright eggshell, covering Ding Hao's whole body!

"What a strong spiritual power!"

The five people in the room were scared to pee, and the highest cultivation level among them was a woman, with the cultivation base of the eighth level of foundation building.

But even if she used 120% of her power to release the spirit shield, she still couldn't achieve this effect.

"It turned out to be a junior, my eyesight is dull, my mother, I have seen senior." The woman hurried over to salute, at the same time stretched out her hand to pull the reckless man, glared, "I still haven't apologized to senior."

That man is really a man from Lu, and he is still a little reluctant at this moment, but he also knows that Ding Hao is not the fourth-level foundation building on the surface, so he can only salute, "Senior, I'm sorry."

Don't be polite to these people, Ding Hao has no humility, directly bypassing these two people, went to the main seat in the room and sat.

This lady and this man are a couple, Ding Hao doesn't give them face, they dare not say too much. Both of them looked embarrassed, walked back and found a seat to sit down.

Only then did Taoist Xianshi follow up with a smile, and flattered, "Brother Big Niu, I knew you were amazing, you are definitely not at the fourth level of foundation building. How can the fourth level of foundation building have such a strong spiritual halo? Brother Da Niu, you have at least nine foundations, absolutely, nine foundations, right?"

To say that Taoist Xianshi really talked a lot of nonsense, Ding Hao didn't want to answer, and said coldly, "It's useless to talk too much! Who do you think is the friend who has the map of the Black Sea of ​​Miasma?"

When Ding Hao asked, no one answered, but the woman Hu Niang said, "Little senior, it's the Taoist Xianshi who didn't make it clear.

There should be a map of the Black Sea of ​​Miasma, but the real Fang asked for a lot of money, aren't we raising money? "

After finishing speaking, Hu Niang continued, "Taoist Xianshi, the only thing our couple can take out is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon, and there are thousands of spiritual stones if sold."

The big man said in a muffled voice, "Daoist Xianshi, the price of that real person is so high, I'm afraid there is your introduction fee among them?"

"What's the matter?" Taoist Xianshi smiled bitterly, "I also want to leave Nine Islands! Now the situation is getting more and more tense. Three of the seven big cities under the Baiyun Dao Sect have been destroyed, and the allied forces of the Demonic Dao have arrived Seal the devil outside the city!"

A person next to him said again, "It is said that the treasure hunt in the Modron has just ended, and a group of new troops have joined the Demon Way. The righteous way is in danger!"

When everyone talked about the situation in front of them, they all sighed.

Modron Treasure Hunt is over. Ding Hao secretly sighed in his heart, wondering when he will see Mei Bingbing and others again. But this thought was only fleeting, and he asked again, "Master Xianshi, what do you mean by tricking me here?" "HJ"

Taoist Xianshi hurriedly said, "Little senior, I really didn't intend to lie to you, I just wanted you to play a role."

"What's the role?" Ding Hao asked again.

It turned out that the Jindan cultivator of the Baiyun Taoist sect was called Fang Zhenren, and the Xianshi Taoist had a relationship with this person, and I heard that this person could sell the map of the Black Sea of ​​Miasma. It's just that this person's asking price is too high, and Taoist Xianshi can't afford the price at all, so he just thinks like this, just find a few more people, everyone gathers together the spirit stones, and after buying the map, a few rubbings are enough.

After listening, Ding Hao nodded and said, "So that's it, it's group buying."

Taoist Xianshi laughed and said, "Senior Da Niu really used refined words, that is group buying, group buying."

Ding Hao asked, "How many spirit stones does Fang Zhenren want?"

"So many." Hu Niang stretched out a finger with a serious expression on her face.

Ding Hao was startled, "A million spirit stones?"

The faces of the few people present were all embarrassed, Xianshi Dao said humanely, "Senior Daniel saw that he had seen the big market, it was a hundred thousand spirit stones."

"One hundred thousand spirit stones." Ding Haoxin didn't say much.

There are millions of spirit stones in his spirit treasure bag, and as for those dozens of true demon treasures, they are even more valuable!

"How many spirit stones did you collect?" Ding Hao asked again.

Taoist Xianshi said bitterly, "Even the six of us have only gathered 50,000 spirit stones so far."

Ding Hao glanced over the crowd, they were all casual cultivators. Loose cultivators have always been very poor, and it is not easy for six people to collect 50,000 spirit stones.

Seeing that Ding Hao didn't speak, Taoist Xianshi had no choice but to say, "Why don't you wait a little longer, and I'll go outside to find some friends who want to buy maps."

At this moment, several people's expressions changed almost at the same time, as if they sensed something.

Next to Ding Hao was the window of the inn. He stood up and raised his hand to push open the window.

Not very far outside the city, there appeared a black-purple beam of light that soared to the sky. This beam of light was very slender, and it could even be called a thread of light. But with this ray of light soaring to the sky, there is a terrifying devilish energy from above, Ding Hao and the others can clearly sense it in the city!

After the light thread reached the sky, it unexpectedly began to twist and sway back and forth again. With the twisting of the light thread, one could see strands of black clouds slowly gathering from all directions.

Seeing this ray of light, all the people in the room turned pale.

Taoist Xianshi said bitterly, "The demonic army is already planning to attack the Demon City. This is the formation of the Black Wind Demon Sect to gather the demonic energy of the world. The more beams of light there are, the more demonic energy will be attracted. The previous few days When a city is broken, this kind of beam of light appears first, I have personally experienced it!"

Ding Hao's face also darkened, he is not able to deal with the demonic army, even Master Nascent Soul can't resist it! And up to this moment, the orthodox powerhouse of Baiyun Dao Sect has not appeared yet!

Thinking of this, Ding Hao immediately said, "I will leave the remaining 50,000 spirit stones alone, Taoist Xianshi, you should contact that real person Fang immediately and ask him to come here quickly with the map of the Black Miasma Sea."

"Okay!" The situation was urgent, Taoist Xianshi didn't delay any longer, and immediately went out to look for Fang Zhenren.

As soon as Taoist Xianshi went out, Ding Hao didn't say a word, just crossed his legs on the spot, took out a jade card, closed his eyes, and meditated carefully.

Seeing Ding Hao's demeanor, he didn't want to communicate with anyone, and the other five didn't dare to disturb him.

In fact, Ding Hao took out 50,000 spirit stones at once, which really shocked them. For casual cultivators, 50,000 spirit stones is not a small number.

But if they knew that the jade card in Ding Hao's hand was the Mojitian Three Styles, they might be so shocked that they would bite their own tongues.

The three forms of Mo Ji Tian of the real demons outside the territory are worth 80,000 demon blood in the trial field, and they are the most expensive items to exchange. Many demons want to get them, but they end up in the hands of Ding Hao and others.

There are two most precious books in Ding Hao's hands, one is Mojitian Three Styles, and the other is Qianji Legacy Policy. Thousands of Machine Legacy Strategies are related to unlocking the second Real Demon Restriction. Ding Hao took a look at it and found that it was too complicated for him to understand at all. If Zhang Ziyi, a researcher on the restriction, was present, it would have been much easier.

So Ding Hao has been watching Mojitian Sanshi every day for the past year.

The so-called Mojitian Three Forms are three extremely powerful exercises. Because the names of these three moves include the words "magic", "ji" and "heaven", they are called the three moves of Mojitian.

The first form, "Magic Dance."

"Cultivated to the extreme, it can produce thousands of ghosts, dancing all over the sky, within a radius, it is difficult to live, it can be called the dance of death."

Ding Hao studied it for a year, but he still hasn't found a way to get started. However, while Ding Hao was studying, Jiu Nu was also studying at the same time. Compared with Ding Hao, Jiu Nu had more knowledge and knowledge, and he had already gained something. In the space of the star-absorbing stone, there was a thread of blood condensed is twisting back and forth.

The silk thread moved for a while, then disappeared.

Jiu Nu sighed, "Master, I have found a way to get started. But the power of my soul is still not good enough. It was a bit overused just now. Let me take a rest."

"Okay." Ding Hao sent him a voice transmission.

Although Jiu Nu didn't go into details, Ding Hao vaguely felt the cultivation method of "Magic Dance". "Condensing gas and transforming demons, thousands of shadows, the word magic dance, the focus is on dancing..."

Thinking of this, Ding Hao's face changed, he opened his eyes, and looked out of the window again. At this moment, two black and purple light threads soaring to the sky appeared outside the city, both of which were swinging back and forth, and there were more and more black clouds in the sky , many people are frantically escaping from Fengmo City.

"The demonic army is about to attack, and I don't know when Taoist Xianshi will come back." The woman named Hu Niang muttered again.

Ding Hao ignored her and continued to close his eyes.

When he saw the magic formation outside just now, he had a little understanding in his heart.

"Based on my strength, it is very difficult to release the ghosts that reach the sky. Not to mention thousands of ghosts, even one or two ghosts, I can't release them at all."

"But he said in the classics again, the focus is on dancing!"

"There are many dead ends for Jiu Nu. He didn't release the ghost, but first used a trace of magic energy to practice the profound meaning of 'dancing'."

When Ding Hao thought of this, he wanted to let out a trace of true devil energy to practice. However, if he releases the real devil energy, the other five people in the room will be scared to death, so with a thought, he releases a real devil energy in his mouth.

"Since I can't condense gas to transform demons, then I might as well condense gas into silk!"

No one can see it, but in Ding Hao's mouth, a black and dark devilish energy is condensed into an electric filament. This filament is on the tip of the tongue and the other is on the palate. It is moving back and forth, making Ding Hao unconscious. What I thought of was that when this rhythm was produced, there was actually a trace of black air invisible to the naked eye, which was attracted from the black clouds gathered in the sky...