Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1694 Lonely
Ding Ermiao was stunned and felt the dangerous aura, but thought that the one-eyed centipede was about to be killed and the opportunity was not to be missed, so he still gritted his teeth and chased after it.

The one-eyed centipede turned around. This time he did not emit shock, but showed a strange smile.

"Monster, stay alive!" Ding Ermiao quickly caught up and stabbed with the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" The one-eyed centipede dragged its bloody tail and continued to flee south.

There are black and white colors in the sky ahead.The white ones are on the east side and the black ones are on the west side.That very dangerous and chaotic aura is emanating from the intersection of black and white.

The direction in which the one-eyed centipede fled was also at the intersection of black and white.

"You can't go ahead!" Chou Kui said with deep fear in his consciousness: "The Demon Lord Ancestor is there, fighting with the four supreme beings in the heaven!"

"The centipede spirit can go, why can't I go?" Ding Ermiao became so passionate that he rushed over.

But at this moment, the one-eyed centipede had already hit the black and white junction ahead.He only heard a scream, and his whole body quickly shrank. His body that was originally two feet long suddenly shrunk by half!
"What a huge pressure!" Ding Ermiao was secretly frightened, but the castration was so fast that it was too late to stop it.

With his eyes blurred, Ding Ermiao also rushed into the black and white junction!

Terrifying pressure came from all directions.Ding Ermiao felt her heart pounding, her body stiffened, and her castration suddenly stopped.

"Hahaha..." The one-eyed centipede was not far in front of me, twisting its body with difficulty and grinning ferociously: "You brat, come and die with me!"

For the sake of laughter, the one-eyed centipede's body shrank a lot.

This guy was bullied repeatedly by Ding Ermiao and became so angry that he sacrificed himself to die and brought Ding Ermiao into this death place.

Ding Ermiao struggled hard, but found that she had no help and was struggling.The pressure all around makes it very difficult for him to move his hands and feet.

Moreover, this pressure is very chaotic and divided into five channels.One of them has huge demonic properties, and the other four are to resist the pressure of that one.

"I told you not to come in. Now that you are trapped between the five masters, your life will not be long!" Chou Kui sighed.

"Shut up!" Ding Ermiao felt annoyed and turned around with difficulty, looking for hope.

However, the pressure outside the body suddenly increased, and a scream was heard from the one-eyed centipede. Blood protruded from both ends of its long body, and it was crushed into a centipede trunk.

Moreover, with a crisp sound, the Demon-Suppressing Sword in Ding Ermiao's hand was broken into several pieces.

Chou Kui's last wail came, with endless desolation.He also died. When the sword was there, he was there. When the sword was gone, his soul was gone.

Ding Ermiao was greatly frightened, and secretly used magical powers to try to escape the soul, but under this huge pressure, even the soul could not escape.

After escaping the soul, he could also reshape his golden body. Even the soul could not escape. Only then did Ding Ermiao realize that he regretted it.

However, the matter has come to this, and there is no use in regretting it.

That huge pressure is still increasing.

Ding Ermiao's body is also getting smaller. Although there is no reference, Ding Ermiao knows that in the eyes of others, she is probably only as big as a five or six-year-old child.

Fortunately, Ding Ermiao's cultivation level was higher than that of the one-eyed centipede, so he was not crushed to death like he vomited blood.

"Hey, who is fighting and trapping me here?" Ding Ermiao, holding on to a glimmer of hope, shouted to the surroundings, "Ancestor Demon Lord, if you have the guts, let me out and compete alone!"

There was silence all around, a deathly silence.

Ding Ermiao felt like she was falling into chaos, and she seemed to be the only one in the vast universe.Unprecedented loneliness permeated Ding Ermiao's heart.

"Ancestor Hongjun, Empress Nuwa, are you fighting?" Ding Ermiao shouted a few more times.

Unexpectedly, there was a response this time!

An old voice came and asked: "Who is in front, is it... Ding Ermiao?"

It was the voice of Patriarch Hongjun, Ding Ermiao remembered it.

"That's right, it's me. In order to help the Heavenly Dao, I came here to chase down the one-eyed centipede of the Demon Sect, and now I'm trapped!" Ding Ermiao was overjoyed and shouted: "Old Master Hongjun, please collect your cultivation and stop." Dufa, let me out!"

Thousands of miles away to the east, seven people were sitting cross-legged.

The four people in front formed a half circle, each holding their fingers and pointing to the west.From left to right, those four people are the four supreme beings in the heaven, Taoist Hongjun, Empress Nuwa, Taoist Lu Ya, and Patriarch Hunkun.

Taishang Laojun, Tongtian Cult Leader, and Yuanshi Tianzun sat cross-legged behind Hongjun Lao Dao, lined up in a line, and pointed their fingers at the master's back.

In other words, the seven people here are dealing with one Demon Lord Ancestor.

Hearing Ding Ermiao's voice, Patriarch Hongjun frowned, but did not dare to stop relaxing his cultivation, and asked: "Three fellow Taoists, the one in front is Ding Ermiao, a backward genius. He is about to die from us and the Demon Lord. In Zu’s hands, what should I do?”

Taoist Lu Ya twitched his lips and asked, "Who is Ding Ermiao? Where did he come from?"

"He comes from the human world, and his cultivation level is still higher than that of my three disciples." Ancestor Hongjun sighed and said: "This man has deep blessings and good fortune. I once intended to include him in the door wall, but he was Refused."

"Then you still care about his life and death?" Daojun Lu Ya snorted and said: "Now is the critical moment. If we withdraw our forces and the Demon Lord Ancestor's overwhelming demonic energy comes, how can we resist it? The great responsibility of Heaven, even We must not get distracted by a junior!"

Patriarch Hun Kun nodded and said, "What Junior Brother Lu Ya said is true. The overall situation is important. In the war between gods and demons, countless people died to protect the way of heaven. Ding Ermiao... must also be doomed."

Empress Nuwa sighed and said nothing.

Yuanshi Tianzun was behind, using his power while saying: "Master, Ding Ermiao is arrogant. This time, he is seeking his own death. No one else is to blame. So, don't worry about him..."

"Shut up!" Master Hongjun stopped his disciple's words and said, "Use your power. After the demons are pacified, I will see if I can restore Ding Ermiao's soul."

……

Ding Ermiao was far away, in the whirlpool of pressure, unable to hear this reply.

But Ding Ermiao could feel that the pressure around him had increased a lot.

Everyone holds beads to recite Guanyin, but who is Guanyin to hold beads to recite?It is better to seek help from others than from yourself!Hearing no response from Master Hongjun, the pressure only increased, and Ding Ermiao naturally wondered what was going on.

Ding Ermiao calmed down and tried his best to display the top three flowers.

However, under the pincer attack from both sides, Ding Ermiao's three flowers were obviously too weak.

As soon as Sanhua appeared, it was compressed into a point as big as a bean and fell into dust.

Ding Ermiao's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood finally spurted out.

(End of this chapter)