Ding Tong still looked at Ding Hao with a smile.

Facing Ding Hao, who was forced over, he didn't seem to have any intention of fighting.

After a pause, Ding Tong suddenly spoke: "I heard that you are very protective and care about the people around you, so if your former life-saving benefactor, your current mantle disciple, that poor little girl, is about to be killed now, will you choose to stay here to fight for the immortal weapon, or to save her?"

Ding Hao's face changed.

Ding Tong knows about Nalan Chu?

Could it be that this qiē was all his arrangement?

An ominous premonition spread in Ding Hao's heart, and he suddenly felt that he must have neglected something.

What kind of role did Nalan Xingde play?

Thinking of this, Ding Hao subconsciously looked back at Immortal Dao Peak, as if in response to his gaze, a stream of crimson flames flickered outside the golden light shroud that shrouded the Falling Saint Mountain Range, piercing the void and not dissipating for a long time.

"That's an emergency signal from Shan Xiong!"

Ding Hao asked Shan Xiong to lead people to stay outside the Nalan family's station, and if there was anything wrong, he would immediately rush back to inform him, and if he couldn't get connected for a while, he would send this signal to find him.

There must be something wrong with the Nalan family.

That's when --

"Master, where are you, please show up quickly, save the ranger, he is dying...... Come on, Master, and hear my prayers, Master......"

Nalan Chu's panicked and anxious voice sounded again.

Ding Hao caught Nalan Chu's voice this time, and it actually appeared directly in his own sea of knowledge, not through his ears.

Ding Hao was stunned.

Because at this moment, the phantom of Nalan Chu appeared in front of him.

In the void in front of her, like a replay of the past, this well-behaved little girl, holding her legs and trembling, couldn't see where she was, but the situation was obviously very bad, her small face was covered with tears, and the whole person looked very hasty, like a trembling little sheep......

What's going on?

Ding Hao looked up at Ding Tong, thinking that it was Ding Tong's arrangement.

But he found that Ding Hao didn't seem to see this phantom, his eyes were just staring at him mockingly, and he didn't notice the phantom of Nalan Chu in the void at all, and it was obvious that he couldn't hear Nalan Chu's voice at all.

"Master, where are you, please, Ah Chu, please hear my voice quickly, the ranger is dying, please hear my prayers, you must save him......" Nalan Chu's voice sounded intermittently in Ding Hao's sea of consciousness like a gossamer.

And the phantom in front of me became clearer and clearer.

Ah Chu seemed to be in a very strange environment, there was a strange surge of energy around her, her delicate little body was trembling, her eyes were full of despair and hatred, and she was also full of longing, she collapsed on the ground, her white and delicate little hands were folded, praying and begging bitterly.

Ding Hao felt incredible.

How did this voice and phantom come here? It was just an illusion at all, but the feeling to Ding Hao was so clear and real, and there was a sad and tragic aura in the cold wind of this Immortal Dao Peak.

Ding Hao was sure once again that Ding Tong really couldn't see Nalan Chu's phantom, and he couldn't hear Gao Nalan Chu's voice.

seemed to notice Ding Hao's abnormality, and Ding Tong was also looking at Ding Hao with a strange gaze.

"This seems to be the power of the Blood Sacrifice," Sword Ancestor's voice came, "Try to respond to her, maybe he can hear you." ”

Ding Hao was stunned.

Responding through the Immortal Dao Peak and the surrounding golden shield?Can Nalan Chu hear it?

"Ah Chu, it's me, I heard it, what's going on over there?" Ding Hao's consciousness worked, trying to communicate.

……

……

The Nalan family is stationed.

In the hall of the secret chamber 500 meters underground.

A strange formation is in operation.

If you look down from above, this huge formation with a diameter of five thousand meters is like the most complex circuit diagram in the world, with a stream of electric currents that emit a scorching light, making people faint at a glance.

Blinding white flames of light flickered from every line.

At the center of this huge formation, the naked Nalan Ranger was struggling frantically in pain, he was like a beast that had lost his mind, he was fixed in the center of the formation, unable to get out of the trap, and the naked eye could see that silver light as thin as a hair was constantly separating from this majestic formation, slowly spreading towards his limbs and body......

Every time the silver filament spread, the Nalan Ranger roared in pain.

He bombarded the ground with his fist, like a drum, and a huge amount of power erupted in his body, and the ground blessed by the formation was also collapsed by him, and the terrifying power was far beyond the power that Nalan Ranger had under his normal state, which was enough to kill a demigod realm powerhouse in an instant.

But the silver ground is blessed with a mysterious formation, as if it is as soft as liquid, every time Nalan Ranger smashes down with a punch, it will be dented and soft, unloading this terrible power, and when Nalan Ranger's fist is put away, it will be restored to the same as before, and there will be no damage in the slightest.

The Nalan Ranger in the silver formation was like an ancient beast that had fallen into a net, struggling frantically, but he couldn't break free.

The terrifying aura of power continued to emanate from his body, and as time passed, the power in his body continued to rise, as if it was endless.

On the periphery of the huge secret room space, there were hundreds of white-robed Nalan Family's most elite and loyal powerhouses, guarding them expressionlessly.

The easternmost part of the chamber.

Dozens of high-ranking members of the Nalan family stood together, nervously watching the Nalan Ranger in the formation.

"It's too slow, this awakening speed is too slow, we must completely awaken that power before the dust settles in the Luosheng Mountain Range," Nalan Xingde's handsome face had a chilling yin flock madness, he gritted his teeth, Bai Sensen's teeth were like the edge of a beast, and said, "Put all the essence into it, and urge the [Dragon Yintian Transformation Formation] with all your might." ”

Hearing this, a figure with a pale golden mask next to him said hesitantly: "But that child's body is still unable to withstand the full power of the [Dragon Yin Heaven Transformation Array], if you urge it with all your strength, I am afraid that it will destroy his body." ”

"Hahaha, I just want the result, regardless of the process, if I can't bear it, then let him die. Nalan Xingde's voice was almost cruel: "Isn't this what his value lies?"

"But he ...... It's your son, after all. The pale golden masked figure still persuaded.

"Hmph, a lowly wild seed, how can he be regarded as a member of my Nalan family? It's just right to die, it's just right to use the dirty blood in his body to wash away the shame of my Nalan family. A middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a phoenix hairpin and a delicate body sneered.

Nalan Xingde smiled coldly and said: "Madame is right, I brought him back just for today's big event, otherwise what does it matter to me whether he lives or dies?" Besides, he is my child, and his flesh and blood life are all given by me, so he should repay me, haha, your dignified [Mud Bodhisattva], you should understand the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao, and this formation is also arranged by you, so why bother with the benevolence of women at this time? Go and urge the formation with all your might." ”

The pale golden masked figure hesitated slightly, and finally walked towards the edge of the [Dragon Yin Heavenly Transformation Array] that shone with a crazy silver light, and began to change the veins of some inscription lines in some special way.

In the next moment, it was like sprinkling a handful of salt in a warm oil pot, and the entire formation really gradually became more and more crazy, like boiling water, and the roar of pain of the Nalan Ranger in the formation became louder and louder, and the struggle became even more crazy.

There was a terrifying and terrifying power within him that was slowly recovering.

This kind of power is extremely terrifying, just like the demon god who destroys the miè world, even if he is standing thousands of meters away, far away, and has the protection of the formation, but those masters of the Nalan family who are in charge of guarding around the [Dragon Yin Heavenly Change Formation] also have a huge change in their faces one by one, and there is a feeling of horror in their hearts that sheep are being targeted by a tiger.

A moment later.

"At most, one more day will be done. ”

The [Mud Bodhisattva] with a pale golden mask turned around and came back.

Nalan Xingde nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Okay, great, worthy of the famous [Mud Bodhisattva], it is really a good one, this time it is all up to you, hahaha, even the divine court has been blinded, and when they find out the truth, the general trend has been decided, and everything is doomed, hahahaha......"

Nalan Xingde laughed maniacally.

His eyes were already a scorching red, and his whole body was in a kind of euphoria.

This chamber is so huge that it looks like an underground void.

It can be seen that the Nalan family has spent a lot of manpower and energy in order to build this secret room, and on the walls around the secret room and at the top, there are dragon-like inscriptions that flicker and wander away quickly, and the outside world can't perceive what is happening here.

The mud bodhisattva's eyes were calm and he didn't say anything more.

He knew very well in his heart that he would always be just a tool used by others, even if he tried his best, what if he didn't have enough strength, he was someone else's pawn after all, he could count the longevity of the God Emperor, he could calculate the fate of others, but he couldn't control his own fate, and he seemed to have no choice if he wanted his family, wife and daughter to live.

Unless things change.

He turned his head to look at the [Dragon Yin Heavenly Change Formation].

The vast and chaotic inscription lines like a sea of smoke seemed to flicker and wander in a disorderly manner, but in his eyes, it did represent the trajectory of a fate, and countless inscriptions intersected in a disorderly manner, that is the way of operation of the way of heaven and earth.