Chapter 483 I Shouldn't Provoke You

Snap! Puff!

Bones broke and blood mist sprayed at the same time. After Xing Pan succeeded in his sneak attack, he would not let Emperor Wukong go. He raised the Xingtian Hammer in his hand and smashed it on Emperor Wukong's head.

"You are the torturer..."

As soon as Emperor Wukong said these two words, he felt a mottled rhyme of Tao rushing into his purple palace, and at the same time merged with his own rhyme of Tao.

This kind of Dao rhythm of the Tarsal Avenue was created by Emperor Wukong himself to plot against the punishment disk. Now it was blasted into his own body, and his face turned pale.

Go quickly...

Emperor Wukong didn't even dare to counterattack. His essence, blood, and lifespan were all burning, and his body turned into a vague shadow and was about to disappear.

Bang! With a muffled sound, Emperor Wukong fled very quickly, but was still hit by the shadow of the Xingtian Hammer of the Xingpan, his internal organs shattered, and blood spurted out again.

However, the hammer also increased the speed of Emperor Wukong.

But before he could escape from the ground, he was blocked by a faint murderous aura.

Is this a formation that traps and kills immortals arranged by the void array pattern?

Emperor Wukong frantically raised his hand and grabbed out. With his current strength, even if he was severely injured by the sneak attack of the torture disk, the immortal trapping formation arranged by the sixth-level void array pattern could not stop him for half a breath.

After he raised his hand, his face became even paler, because his avenue was mottled, and when he grabbed it, his strength was not even one-third of his own.

His own strength had already been greatly weakened because of Xing Pan's sneak attack.

Crack! Two breaths later, Emperor Wukong finally tore through Ding Huan's trapping array, but the Xingtian Hammer in Xing Pan's hand blasted over again.

Emperor Wukong madly circulated his immortal energy and opened up his own domain to try to block the hammer of Xing Pan.

At this moment, Emperor Wukong knew better than anyone that he could not continue to escape. If he continued to escape, he would really die.

He had to block the attack of the torture disk and then find a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, his own strength was weaker than that of the Xing Pan, and after the successive plots, he was blocked by Ding Huan's Void Killing Immortal Array when he was escaping, and then he was plotted against by Ding Huan's Mottled Dao Rhyme...

No matter how powerful Emperor Wukong was, he was powerless to save the situation.

Streams of blood spurted out, and Emperor Wukong fell from the void, his entire body being smashed into a bloody mist by the hammer of the torture disk.

Ding Huan held onto the Samsara Spear and looked at the already killed Emperor Wukong: "Looks like I don't even need to fire this shot."

"You have done so many things, and now you still have to do this little thing left. I am too useless." Xing Pan was in a good mood.

Emperor Wukong's Yuanshen overflowed, and he stared at Ding Huan with anger: "Ding Huan, I have no grudge against you, but you actually plotted against me like this."

Ding Huan calmly shook the Nirvana Realm Ring in his hand and said, "Wukong, where is your face? Didn't you give me the Nirvana Realm Ring so that I could be a Ring Spirit?"

"Have you really refined the Nirvana Realm Ring?" Emperor Wukong looked at the Nirvana Realm Ring in Ding Huan's hand in disbelief.

He didn't expect that Ding Huan would refine the Nirvana Realm Ring without the Ring Spirit. What kind of method was this?

“Wukong, you plotted against me back then and made my life worse than death. Have you ever thought about today?” The Xing Pan’s Immortal Emperor realm completely locked up Emperor Wukong.

Wukong sighed, "It's just a matter of success or failure... Ding Huan, I admire you very much, how can you let me go? Give me a condition, as long as I, Wukong, can do it, even if it means helping you become the Emperor of Heaven, I dare to do it."

Ding Huan laughed: "Ask you for help? I'm worried that I won't be able to sleep at night. Brother Xing Pan, kill him."

The iron hammer in Xing Pan's hand smashed towards Emperor Wukong's soul. Wukong wanted to escape, but he was locked in Xing Pan's domain and could not move at all.

The spirit of Emperor Wukong looked at Ding Huan in despair: "Xing Pan can't beat me, I shouldn't mess with you."

A few years ago, Ding Huan forced Bu Yue to apologize and pay a fine of immortal crystals in the Immortal Palace, and pulled Lu Chongdao out of a lawsuit that would have landed him in the line of death.

For this kind of guy, no matter what level of cultivation he has, you shouldn't just think about what he can do for you.

The Xingtian Hammer hit the soul, shattering Emperor Wukong's soul into pieces, and a round bead fell down.

Ding Huan laughed and sent out a flame.

A shrill voice sounded in the space: "Ding Huan, do you really want to kill them all?"

His last words about not provoking Ding Huan were not only because he sincerely meant it, but also because he wanted Ding Huan to let down his guard. He didn't expect that Ding Huan would still discover his presence.

Xing Pan was shocked: "This guy is not dead?"

The original spirit was blown into pieces, basically the soul was destroyed, the most he could do was reincarnate, but he didn't die. This is simply outrageous.

Ding Huan said: "This guy turned his last bit of soul into a law, what a pity..."

It can be said that few people can detect Emperor Wukong’s move. Even if other emperors come, they will not be able to detect it.

Unfortunately, he happened to meet Ding Huan. It can only be said that he was unlucky.

As long as Ding Huan is there, all the laws of space cannot escape his perception.

In fact, even if Ding Huan could not perceive these laws, his Great Wilderness Eye could still see a trace of the remaining soul of Emperor Wukong.

Ding Huan's law fire is the best way to deal with this kind of remnant soul that has transformed into a law.

Emperor Wukong's shrill screams lasted less than two breaths before turning into nothingness under the flames of the law.

"This is yours, give me the ring." Xing Pan grabbed the bead and handed it to Ding Huan, while taking the ring from Emperor Wukong's hand.

"Okay, let's go." Ding Huan was not polite. This was what he deserved.

Although he had not refined this bead, he could sense that this should be a true spirit world, and a very high-level true spirit world. "Where are we going now?" Xing Pan felt very happy.

Working with Ding Huan is simple and enjoyable.

He had been thinking about killing Emperor Wukong for a million years, but in the end he failed.

As a result, he teamed up with Ding Huan and killed the guy with just three hammer strikes.

Hehe, we can only blame Wukong for not having eyes. His calculations on Xing Pan are good, but can you just calculate brother Ding Huan?

"Let's go to Yihai Palace first." Ding Huan waved his hand, feeling very comfortable.

This Emperor Wukong was a disaster. After killing him, he felt relieved.

"This iron pot is so fast." Standing on the iron pot, Xing Pan couldn't help but sigh.

The speed of Ding Huan's iron pot is faster than the best flying fairy weapon.

He also admired Xingpan Ding Huan very much. Although he had been cooperating with Emperor Xingpan, there was a huge gap in strength between them, so he was still a little wary.

After joining forces to deal with Wukong, Ding Huan was very impressed with the character of Emperor Xingpan.

Even though I admired his iron pot, I never had any thoughts about it.

Ding Huan also felt that he should find some time to completely refine this iron pot.

Now his iron pot has only been refined to the ninetieth level of restriction. If it is refined thoroughly, there will definitely be a qualitative change.

There is also the Dusk Drum. He hasn't met any opponents recently, and hasn't used the Dusk Drum. However, refining a treasure like the Dusk Drum will naturally bring more safety.

Two months later, Ding Huan and Xing Pan came to Yihai Palace.

However, the Yihai Palace had been sealed long ago, and the Immortal Sect had no idea if there were any survivors.

The entire Yihai Palace is filled with all kinds of demonic energy. It seems that this is the territory occupied by demons.

"Let's go to the Immortal Palace." Ding Huan estimated that it was impossible for a man like Chi Feitao to die in the battlefield. Now that the Immortal Gate was sealed, this guy had 100% gone to the Immortal Palace.

"You don't have to fly to the Immortal Palace. I have a teleportation talisman here." Xing Pan took out a teleportation talisman.

"Okay, but you should transform into a casual cultivator first, and also change your Dao rhyme aura."

Ding Huan was sure that as long as they arrived at the Immortal Palace, the first people they would meet would be Emperor Wushang's people.

The transmission talisman of the punishment disk was directly transmitted to the entrance of the fairy court array gate.

This is a square. When Ding Huan and Ku Lu came to Xianting, they also came to this square.

Just as Ding Huan thought, the place was full of monks.

In addition to the army of monks, there is also a large area which is the base of all the major immortal sects.

Some immortal gates were forced to have nowhere to go and had to abandon their gates and come to the Immortal Palace.

It’s a pity that the gate of the Immortal Court is closed, and most of the Immortal Gates are not qualified to enter the Immortal Court.

Those who are not qualified to enter the Immortal Court’s Immortal Gate can only stay outside the Immortal Court’s protective formation with the army of monks.

When the alien army comes, you can also be cannon fodder.

There are Immortal Kings everywhere here, which shows that Emperor Wushang is sincere in guarding the entrance to the Immortal Court.

"These cowardly fellows, so many cultivators and immortal sect masters gathered, and they actually huddled in this small place. If so many people fought with all their strength, how could the immortal-demon battlefield fail?"

Emperor Xingpan cursed loudly on the spot, he was really unhappy.

"But Officer Ding?" Before Ding Huan could say a few words to Xing Pan, a cultivator came to Ding Huan anxiously and asked.

The cultivation base of both of them is far stronger than Ding Huan, one has the strength of a Daluo Immortal, and the other has reached the peak of a Luotian Immortal.

"It's me." Ding Huan said lightly.

As expected, he guessed correctly. Emperor Wushang must be eager for the fairy rice. He sent people here as soon as he appeared here.

"Officer Ding, the Emperor of Heaven has summoned you. We have been waiting for you here for a long time. Please come with us to the Immortal Palace."

The Daluo Immortal monk spoke in a very respectful tone but his actions were extremely resolute, directly blocking Ding Huan's retreat.

Ding Huan ignored him. He was going to send a message to Ji Changsi to ask about Ji Changsi's situation.

"Guan Ding Lu..." Seeing that Ding Huan ignored him, the Daluo Immortal cultivator called out again.

"Haha, but Ding Luguan is back. Now the Xianting Palace is holding a court meeting to fight against various races. Ding Luguan, please come and participate." The voice of Emperor Wushang sounded in the square in time.

Ding Huan didn't look up, but he knew that Emperor Wushang saw him through the surveillance array.

If he didn't go now, Emperor Wushang would probably teleport over immediately and take him away by force.

"Haha, there is progress." Xing Pan chuckled.

He said something that no one understood.

He was actually saying that Emperor Wushang had made progress and that he did not take Ding Huan away secretly, but brought him to the Immortal Palace.

Want brother Ding Huan to help him plant fairy rice? Is your face whiter than others? Are you worthy?