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After reaching the peak of the physical body and awakening the primordial spirit sea, ordinary practitioners will practice formulas and use the special attributes of the primordial force to defend against the enemy. It is one of them. They have the inheritance of the blood of the ancient demon gods. They can move mountains and fill the seas, penetrate the sky and penetrate the earth to the extreme, and their supernatural powers are extremely vast. However, the body refining technique of Bajingmen is very special. What they practice is the blood in the body. Viscera, through the excitation of elemental power, the power of the physical body will rise endlessly.

This kind of practice is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will hurt your body, but if you practice it properly, the power will be infinite.

Di Long was a student of the Eight Scenes School, and his body training technique is extremely powerful. Although it is still impossible to determine which door he has cultivated in "Eight Doors Dunjia", it is more than enough to deal with the current Lin Wan'er.

Seeing the Infinity Sword Shadow being shattered, Lin Wan'er suddenly felt a sense of crisis spontaneously.

The next moment, Dillon suddenly came in front of her, stretched out his palms like iron pincers, and clasped her snow-white neck fiercely.

"Your primordial spirit sea is actually damaged. Otherwise, it would take a little effort, but now it's easy." Di Long sneered, his eyes full of obscenity, staring at the plump breasts, tongue licking his lips, revealing The evil side of greed.

Lin Wan'er only felt that the big hand was like steel, and she couldn't break free at all, so she said shyly, "You can kill me, but let the Lin family members go, they have nothing to do with this matter."

"They have nothing to do with me, I just want you." Dillon stretched out his hand and kneaded her tender breast, feeling the slippery feeling.

Lin Wan'er's body is like a sieve, she just feels that life is better than death.

Grand Master Pang said in a deep voice: "This woman is yours, but you can't kill her, I still have to wait for that person to appear." Of course what he was talking about was Yuan Futu.

Di Long said with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, I don't dare to waste such a beautiful country so easily. I will borrow your mansion later and let me have a good time."

Taishi Pang glanced at Lin Changqing and the others, and said: "As for these people, they should be killed to avoid future troubles!"

"No...don't!" Lin Wan'er shouted with horror in her eyes.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Dillon's mouth, and he said, "Very good."

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After about two hours, Yuan Futu finally saw the capital of the Dayue Dynasty. He had lived in the deep mountains of Kunlun for a long time, and the farthest he had been to was the town at the foot of the mountain. Shocked by the majestic city, it was only after several inquiries that the Lin family's address was found, but when they came here, they saw a soul-stirring scene.

There were more than [-] corpses all over the ground, lying here and there in a pool of blood, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Futu clenched his fists tightly, knowing that he was a step late.

"Cough cough." There was a faint coughing sound from among the corpses.

Sensing signs of life, Yuan Futu rushed over, only to see a middle-aged man with deep scars on his neck, blood continuously flowing out, but he didn't die immediately, that man was Lin Changqing.

"How are you, Wan'er?" Yuan Futu lifted him up and asked hastily.

Lin Changqing knew that his fate was not long, so he tried his best to spit out a few words from his hoarse throat: "Quick...Pang Grand Master's House...save Wan'er." As soon as the words fell, when he tilted his head, he was already dead.

Yuan Futu frowned deeply, his eyes were filled with fierce anger, and he raised his voice: "Pang, I will let you die!!!!"

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In the grand master's mansion, Grand Master Pang sat on a mahogany chair, holding a wrinkled letter in his hand, with a gloomy face, and said: "I thought that De'er could make a difference in Tianxuan Sword Sect, even if he got the position of sword master, in the future It can also help me stabilize my position in the court and the opposition, and even seize the imperial power, but I never thought that this move that has been carefully planned for more than ten years will eventually be ruined by two yellow-haired boys!"

Still wearing a black lotus robe, Di Long stood by the doorpost and said sinisterly, "This move has not yet been settled. Although your son's Yuanshenhai has been destroyed, his future cultivation path is not considered to be a disaster." Completely sealed, if he can plant demons with the Dao Heart and switch to the physical body, there may be a glimmer of life, and he has reached the realm of the God of Law before, this kind of comprehension has been imprinted in his heart, and the cultivation will be faster."

"Daoxin seed demon, do you want to join the Demon Sect?" Grand Master Pang stood up abruptly, he didn't expect that there was still a glimmer of hope for Pang De's future.

"Jiuyoumen may not have such strength, but Tianmozong can. I can help with this task, and I can help you eradicate the enemy."

Grand Master Pang sensed a hint of conspiracy and asked, "What do you want?"

"Of course it's your ancestral treasure!" Di Long narrowed his eyes, revealing a greedy expression.

Grand Master Pang's expression changed, and he said, "This spiritual treasure was passed down from generation to generation by the Pang family thousands of years ago, how can it be easily handed over to others?" The Pang family did have a spiritual treasure. The sword master later gave him a magic weapon for protection, but he didn't expect to end up in such a situation now.

"Although this magic weapon of yours can be regarded as the best innate quality, it is an extremely rare sealed spiritual treasure. Instead of rotten in your hands, why not make a deal with me. In the future, when your son enters the Heavenly Demon Sect, he will be able to flourish. Only I can Let me help you thread the needle." Di Long is a teacher of the Eight Scenes, but being able to wander in the mortal world proves that his current status can be regarded as a casual cultivator who has entered the world. He must have negotiated with the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect before, so he dared to say such words.

"If De'er continues to be abandoned like this, it's useless to keep this Lingbao!" Grand Master Pang thought for a moment, and said: "That's good, but you need to promise that after you get the Lingbao, you will help me avenge my hatred and let De'er enter the demon world." Zong!"

"Don't worry, Dillon will do what I say!" Dillon nodded in satisfaction. He knew exactly what the spirit treasure inherited from the Pang family was, not to mention the innate best, but the seal-type spirit treasure alone was extremely rare. , even if it is placed in Jushen Tongbao, it can compete with the lower-rank god-level Lingbao.

Among all spirit treasures, attack spirit treasures are relatively common, while seal spirit treasures are very rare, and the most precious ones are spirit treasures of the spirit and soul type. After all, practitioners major in primordial spirits, and their perception of spirit treasures is still very poor , if the other party launches a soul attack on it, it can be said that there is no power to parry it. Only the strong with a high level of realm will cast a defensive barrier on the soul to avoid the attack.