Chapter 479 I am the Emperor of Heaven
Ding Huan was about to sacrifice the iron pot when a group of immortal monsters felt his aura and rushed in frantically.
In the originally empty wilderness, black lines appeared in a short period of time.
At this moment, Ding Huan can throw out the iron pot and run away, and these fairy monsters will not be able to catch up with him.
But Ding Huan wanted to try out the effect of his Soul-Eating Realm Ring on devouring souls.
He simply arranged a strangulation formation, and then used the reincarnation gun.
In just a short time, these fairy monsters rushed into the strangulation formation.
The sounds of various beast roars and the flying flesh and blood intertwined together, making even Ding Huan's scalp numb.
These fairy monsters are not rushing toward him regardless of life or death.
In just a short period of time, the six-level strangling fairy formation set up by Ding Huan was torn apart.
This does not rely on brute force and breaking the formation at all, but relies on the accumulation and tearing of corpses.
Ding Huan used the reincarnation gun, and the gun screen exploded, and the fairy monsters that rushed to him burst out clouds of blood mist.
The exploding blood mist aroused the ferocity of the fairy monsters, and these fairy monsters rushed toward Ding Huan more and more crazily.
In just a short period of time, there was almost no light wherever Ding Huan looked, and the entire space was obscured by these fairy beasts.
He seemed to have done something wrong. These fairy monsters gathered faster than he imagined.
Not only are there all kinds of flying fairy monsters in the sky, but there are also groups of fairy monsters underground. Given Ding Huan's location, if he is not careful, he will be shattered into pieces and not even the dregs will be left.
The gun light blooming from the Samsara Gun kept sweeping away large swaths of fairy monsters. When these fairy monsters fell, they piled up one after another down the mountain.
Ding Huan stood on top of the piles of corpses of fairy monsters, but the fairy monsters from far away were still pouring in crazily.
At this moment, Ding Huan felt that he had wrongly blamed Ji Mi, the commander-in-chief of the fairy demon battlefield. There was no way he could kill them all.
No matter how many human monks there are, even an army of tens of millions is still far behind the number of these fairy monsters.
Most of these fairy monsters are first to third level, and there are also some fourth and fifth level fairy monsters.
This is Ding Huan. If it were another monk, he would have been devoured by these fairy monsters long ago, and his bones would no longer exist.
Ding Huan knew that if he continued to kill like this, he might not be able to get out for several months.
Because the more and more fairy monsters are killed outside, once a stronger fairy monster appears, he will be in danger.
The spiritual mind swept out and made sure that there was no cultivator nearby.
Daoyun circulated around Ding Huan's body, and then the poisonous Daoyun spread out with Ding Huan as the center.
At this moment, Ding Huan is the center of the poisonous path, and the endless poisonous path rhyme laws are fluctuating in the space.
Ding Huan's practice is to integrate the laws of all things. When he was practicing, although he did not deliberately integrate the laws of poison, the laws of poison were everywhere in the vast universe.
So there is no need for Ding Huan to take the initiative to absorb these poisonous laws. He can also selectively integrate them during practice.
Now Ding Huan is in the early stage of the Great B Immortal, because he has not specially fused poisons with higher rules. It is still easy to kill fairy monsters below level 4 or even level 5.
Pieces of fairy monsters fell down, and then formed a chain reaction, like cutting wheat from near to far...
Ding Huan's side suddenly became empty.
Several fifth-level and individual sixth-level fairy beasts that rushed over from a distance were stunned by what they saw.
The law of poison has penetrated, and these fairy beasts, even if they are already at level six and cannot be killed by poison for a while, are still standing staggering.
Ding Huan was naturally not polite. The reincarnation gun rolled up a canopy of spear light to harvest these fairy monsters that had not been poisoned for a while.
The fairy monsters behind seemed to sense the danger, and when they were about to retreat, they were affected by Ding Huan's poisonous Dao, and then died in large areas.
The fairy monsters further away no longer dared to come forward, and turned around and ran away.
In the blink of an eye, under Ding Huan’s spiritual thoughts, there was no longer a living fairy beast.
Ding Huan swept out with his spiritual thoughts, just like he had just come out of the underground. There was no one cultivating here, and there was no evil spirit.
When his spiritual thoughts touched the overwhelming corpses of immortal monsters, Ding Huan sighed with emotion. His cultivation level was still a little too low.
If his cultivation level were stronger, or if he reached the realm of the Immortal King, even the immortal monsters further away would not be able to escape.
But he can’t stay here anymore. These fairy monsters are all less than level seven. If any fairy monsters above level seven come over, he will be in danger.
With so many low-level fairy monsters killed here, it is only a matter of time before the seventh-level fairy monsters and above come.
Don’t talk about the seventh level, there are even eighth level demon emperors coming.
The spiritual thought fell on the Soul-Eating Realm Ring. The surface of the Soul-Eating Realm Ring at this moment was exactly the same as before.
However, Ding Huan can clearly feel all the fluctuations in the space through the Soul-Eating Realm Ring, and the various spatial laws fluctuating in the Realm Ring are even clearer and denser.
Sure enough, he could feel the nodes and weaknesses of the realm, and Ding Huan was overjoyed. This feeling was still vague. It should be because his Soul Devouring Realm Ring devoured too few souls.
He had killed countless immortal monsters just now, but they were still a little short of the Soul-Eating World Ring.
And the fairy monsters he killed were not many high-level ones, they were all low-level fairy monsters.
Leave here first, don't let the high-level fairy monsters come and block the road. Ding Huan was about to sacrifice the iron pot when his spiritual mind suddenly caught a trace of Tao Yun fluctuation.
Ding Huan's eyes fell on a dry swamp dozens of miles away from him. He scanned it several times with his spiritual mind. He was not mistaken. There was indeed a Taoist rhyme here.
This kind of fluctuation is just like him refining the Nirvana Realm Ring underground.
Is there someone hiding in this dry swamp practicing or refining something like him?
Ding Huan landed in this swamp and threw down dozens of formation flags.
Soon the swamp was opened by Ding Huan, and a space appeared in front of Ding Huan.
Sure enough, someone is hiding here.
This is a man who is not tall and even looks a little thin.
When Ding Huan's eyes fell on this person, his eyes immediately shrank.
Is this an Immortal Emperor?
After scanning it with his spiritual mind again, Ding Huan was sure that he had read correctly. This was definitely an Immortal Emperor, or even a powerful man who surpassed the Immortal Emperor.
It’s just that the opponent is too seriously injured at this moment, and even if he knows that he is observing him, he cannot make any counterattack or warning.
The reason why he was exposed was because his poison law also affected the other party.
A wave of manic sobs came, and Ding Huan knew that if he didn't leave, he really wouldn't be able to leave.
It should be a fairy monster of level seven or above coming.
Ding Huan took a deep breath, raised his hand and rolled the thin man into his iron pot. The iron pot broke through the space and flew away.
An hour later, Ding Huan stopped.
The man who was rolled into the iron pot by him is still recovering from his injuries.
It's just that his injury is too serious. Although his cultivation is very strong and he can heal his injuries in this way, he still doesn't know how long it will take to recover.
I casually constructed a healing fairy formation and raised my hand to place it between the man’s eyebrows.
The Great Universe Technique only lasted a dozen or so days. When Ding Huan took it away, the thin man could already open his eyes.
"Thank you." He opened his cracked lips and uttered two words with difficulty.
Ding Huan did not answer him, he was using his calculation technique.
This man was obviously seriously injured while fighting the fairy monster. On the surface, his injuries seemed to be harmless, but in fact, his avenue had long been mottled, and the Purple Mansion was in the process of rupture.
Serious injuries such as the mottled Dao Dao Yun are even more serious than the torn purple palace and meridians. It can be said that there is almost no solution.
So even though this man spoke, he probably knew that he was hopeless.
"Your cultivation level is very low, but you have a bright future. I have a few words to say to you before I die."
The man did not continue to heal, but looked at Ding Huan said with difficulty.
Ding Huan was pleasantly surprised. After entering the Great Immortal Queen, he was able to perceive his future based on the calculations of the powerful Immortal Emperor.
Even if it is slightly blurry, it is better than the blank before.
After his calculation, he was fine and the man in front of him could be saved.
In this part of the universe, it seems that only his own cosmic technique can save such wounds on the mottled road. Ding Huan was not in a hurry to take action, but just nodded and said: "You say."
< br>"The skills you practice are very amazing. Have you been to the Immortal Courtyard?" the man asked.
Ding Huan nodded: "I have been there."
The man shook his head: "Don't ever go there in the future. Once someone discovers the Taoist techniques you practice, you will have no chance of survival."
Ding Huan was noncommittal. He knew what he was doing, as if he had measured the way he had used the Great Universe Technique to restore the ability of this guy to speak.
One is that this guy was seriously injured in this way in order to protect the Great Immortal Realm, and the second was that he did not feel any malice in this guy, and his great calculation did not calculate his own Danger.
Of course, the most important thing is that now even if the other party has malicious intentions, there is nothing he can do about it.
"You should know that there are four great emperors and the Emperor of Heaven, right?"
Ding Huan nodded.
The man smiled self-deprecatingly: "Then do you know who the Emperor of Heaven is?"
"Emperor Wushang." Ding Huan replied.
The Emperor of Heaven is the Great Emperor Wu Chang. Anyone who lives in the Great Immortal Realm or Immortal Court knows this.
The man sarcastically said: "The Emperor of Heaven was originally mine, but they plotted against me, and the position of Emperor of Heaven was taken away by Wu Chang."
"You?" Ding Huan looked up and down in front of him. This thin man, with his cultivation level before the injury, could have been the Emperor of Heaven, but compared with the Emperor of Heaven, he was far different.
The man took a deep breath and slowed down his voice: "My name is Xingpan. Back then, there were five great emperors in the entire Immortal Realm, Jinhe, Pingwei, Wu Kong, Duxing and I, Xingpan.
The Emperor of Heaven was originally one of the five emperors. Do you know why he finally chose Wu Chang, who was not one of the five emperors at all?"
"Why?" Ding Huan asked subconsciously.
Xing Pan said: "Because they do not regard the human monks of the Great Immortal Domain as their lives at all. In their eyes, the monks and the Immortal Sect of the Great Immortal Domain exist to protect the Immortal Court."
(End of this chapter)