Chapter 1106 A Battle with the Deputy City Lord

"That's it." Luo Xuan stopped.

Not to mention Luo Xuan, Di Jiu also saw that there was a huge ripple formation in front of them. There are three words floating outside the corrugated protective formation: Lock the Dao Prison.

The Dao Locking Prison is also the Dao Locking Prison in the outer city.

It seemed that they knew that a ruthless man had come to the outer city of the Holy City of Creation and planned to forcefully break through the Locked Dao Prison. For a while, many monks hurriedly fled to watch.

The monks living in the Holy City of Creation all come from the infinite vast universe. Every monk who can come here is a leader in the universe. Who can become a leader in a big universe, who is not a proud and arrogant person?

After these arrogant people came to the Holy City of Creation, they basically lived a peaceful life. No one dared to go beyond the limits here, let alone rob a prison. Because all the restless ones have disappeared in the Holy City of Creation.

Today there is someone who dares to rob the prison. Whether he doesn't know the rules or is a newbie who is ignorant and fearless, he will attract many strong people to watch. Many people want to know how the deputy city lord of the outer city of the City of Creation will handle this matter. Once this kind of thing is not handled well, it will give others a head start.

But no one is optimistic about Di Jiu. Who doesn't know how serious the consequences of the prison robbery will be in the Holy City of Creation? Those monks who had committed trivial crimes in the past had no idea where they had gone, let alone escaped from prison.

All eyes fell on Di Jiu, and some people paid attention to the long knife behind Di Jiu's back. Which monk who can come here does not have the most top-notch treasure?

Any treasure can be controlled as desired. For example, Di Jiu's sword is more than five feet long and is a bit cumbersome to carry on the back.

Di Jiu carried the knife behind his back. There were only two possibilities. First, Di Jiu is a guy who likes to be in the limelight. Carrying this knife on his back is to tell others that he uses a knife, which is also a kind of momentum. Secondly, there is still no way to control this sword satisfactorily. If you cannot control your magic weapon satisfactorily, it can only be because this magic weapon is still growing and has not yet taken shape.

Only the growing magic weapon will not stay in its own world or ring, but will grow faster if it integrates with the rules of the outside world. Seeing how Di Jiu robbed the prison as soon as he arrived, he is probably a guy who likes to be in the limelight.

Di Jiu opened his hand, and the Tiansuo knife fell into his hand.

"The first time you come here, are you going to forcefully break through the prison of the Holy City of Creation?" A cold voice came, and following this voice, a man in yellow clothes fell. The man's face was calm, and he didn't seem to have any anger. However, Di Jiu felt a terrible pressure. The other party did not extend the boundary, as if this boundary was already controlled by the other party.

Di Jiu didn't care. If he couldn't bear the pressure, it would be a joke for him to come here to rob the prison. He did not answer the man in yellow, but his eyes fell on the man in yellow. The man in yellow has a deep line between his eyebrows, which looks like there are billions of stars in the universe.

His palms were extremely broad and his arms were very long. Di Jiu could vaguely feel the aura of the rules of the world and the earth in the weapon path. He was sure that this guy was a strong person in the weapon path.

"Di Jiu, I'm here for the first time. Who are you?" Di Jiu made a fist.

He guessed that the other party should be the person in charge of the outer city, most likely the sixth deputy city lord Nahira Bonito. If Nahei Bonito doesn't even think about having a conversation, then just start a war. If Nahei Bonito still has the idea of ​​​​dialogue, then peace is of course the most important thing.

The strength of the Bonito Nahira in front of me is probably much stronger than that of He Wang. In the City of the Holy Way of Creation, Bonito Nahira may not be ranked among the top ten. No matter how powerful Di Jiu is, he dare not say that he can crush the entire Holy City of Creation by himself.

"You are not qualified to know my Taoist name. Since you dare to come here to rob me of prison, let me see if you have this ability first." After Naiping Yu finished speaking, he punched Di Jiu.

With this punch, Di Jiu suddenly had an illusion. All the rules of space were shattered by this punch...

No, everything in the space was not blown to pieces, but was refined to pieces. Naplea Bonito's punch seemed to be wrapped with endless rules of the avenue. These rules of the avenue control this space and turn it into a big melting pot, which is also mixed with the terrifying breath of flames. Rather than saying that this punch was aimed at him, it would be better to say that this punch was intended to use Di Jiu as material to train him.

As expected, he was really rampant, and he didn't notice it at all. Di Jiu slashed out the Tiansu Dao without any hesitation, and used the Three Years Machine.

The surrounding monks retreated one after another. No matter who they were, the city lords of the Holy City of Creation were the most terrifying existences in the universe.

Of course, except for a few, most deputy city lords hardly take action. Therefore, everyone can only speculate on the strength of the other deputy city lords from the methods of those deputy city lords or honorary city lords. The one in front of me, Naplea Bonito, was a deputy city lord who rarely took action because Zhu Sui Buling had taken action before.

Among Di Jiu's magical powers of time, the three machines of time are the weakest and the strongest. The strength and weakness are all in his own hands. If his three years machine can only use one sword, it will naturally be the weakest. If he uses seven swords, he will be the strongest.

In fact, Di Jiu believes that he can use the eighth sword now, but it also depends on his opponent. If the opponent is weak, he will not be able to activate his eighth sword.

Di Jiu felt that there was nothing wrong. Naiping Bonito's boxing rules instantly turned into the rules of infinite tearing, and really transformed this space into a big melting pot. Everything in this big melting pot was false.

At first, Di Jiu thought that the opponent looked down upon him, but when this punch completely locked this space and turned this space into a furnace, Di Jiu's expression changed. He was sure that this punch was the most powerful one for Naplea Bonito. A powerful punch. He felt a vast aura of weaponry in this punch:

Moreover, heaven and earth are a furnace, creation is a work; Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper!

This punch turned the heaven and earth into a furnace, and the breath of creation turned into the principles of weapon refining.

The space was torn and the rules were shattered. Di Jiu felt that he, like everything in this broken space, had turned into copper, waiting to be refined by the other party.

"The waves of the sword are hundreds of millions of miles away, and all the Tao principles turn into dust!"

Di Jiu's sword was rolled up, how dare he hold back? He was already being refined as a piece of copper, how dare he keep his hand? Since you regard him as copper, let him turn into dust under the waves of his sword.

With three sword strikes, a wave of swords rolled up ten thousand feet, and with the fourth sword wave it turned into a wave of one hundred thousand feet.

Boom boom boom! The violent waves of swords followed one after another, turning into waves of swords that piled up layer by layer, hitting the endless principles of creation of Nahira Katsuobushi.

Click! Kakaka

The furnace of heaven and earth crackled loudly, and the avenue of creation for refining all things began to stagnate.

Naiping Feng's eyes lit up, what a terrifying Dao Dao Principle, he had never seen a Hejie monk as powerful as Di Jiu. He roared angrily, and the Dao of Creation in the Great Furnace of Heaven and Earth rolled up again. A kind of roaring sound in the Great Avenue of the Universe exploded. The rules rolling in the Great Furnace of Heaven and Earth seemed to be irritated, and were about to crush Di Jiu's waves. Press it down.

The monks watching outside were all shocked. All they could see were the endless rolling rules and the endless waves of endless swords.

No matter what happens to Di Jiu in the end, it is already something to be proud of to be able to fight the Lord of Naping Bonito City like this with the help of this kind of sword force.

Feeling the crushing force of even more terrifying rules, and even the surrounding space furnace becoming harder and more violent, Di Jiu also let out a long roar, "Three machines, the wind and sand are under the shadows, the waves are rolling and innocent. Billions of swords shine. There is not even a trace of dust in it! Break it into pieces for me!"

The fifth and sixth swords swept up at the same time, turning into a million-foot continuous wave of swords sweeping down. If Naplea Bonito's punch turned this area of ​​space into a melting pot of heaven and earth, and the rules in the melting pot were shattered and tumbling to refine a small creature like Di Jiu, then Di Jiu's endless waves of swords are like the god that created the universe. The sea of ​​​​knives was suddenly torn apart, and the violently exploding wave of knives crashed into the melting pot of heaven and earth.

Naplea Bonito's furnace was terrifying. It even condensed a small universe, but it still couldn't stop Di Jiu's million-foot sword wave.

The waves of the sword hit the rolling rules of heaven and earth, the furnace shattered, and the Tao shattered!

Naplea's face changed. After the violent knife wave tore through his world furnace, it swept over him. He could only retreat and use his defensive magic weapon.

If Di Jiu didn't have the seventh sword, he didn't need to sacrifice the magic weapon. If Di Jiu had the seventh sword, then he had to sacrifice the magic weapon, otherwise he was afraid of suffering a big loss.

(I haven’t finished reading The Gate of Creation and The Strongest Abandoned Young Master, so there won’t be too many chapters. I’m afraid of writing conflicts. That’s it for today. Good night, friends!)