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Grand Master Pang's face turned ashen. It is extremely rare for a family like him in the mortal world to have a seal-type innate top-grade spirit treasure. It is extremely rare to think that the ancestors must have had a great chance, and they have hidden it through some kind of enchantment , otherwise it would never have been handed down to this day.

"Where is that woman?" Grand Master Pang asked.

The corner of Di Long's mouth showed a lewd smile, "In the side room, I have swallowed the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Pill for her just now, this kind of high-quality dual-cultivation pill can stimulate her desires, and it is impossible to immerse herself in the Wushan Mountain. Extricate yourself, I will borrow your place later, I have to enjoy such a beautiful beauty."

"You can play with this woman however you want, but you must not die. I will save her life for De'er to finish with my own hands!" Grand Master Pang's hatred for Lin Wan'er was like a torrent of water.

"I have my own measure!" As a disciple of the Bajing Sect, Di Long used the influence of Grand Master Pang to control the wind and rain in the Dayue court. He had also gained the trust of the emperor before, and he had the status of a national teacher, with a high position.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the iron door weighing hundreds of kilograms was kicked violently and fell to the ground. There was still a very deep footprint on the door.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of coercion came, Grand Master Pang was not a practitioner, once he felt it, he immediately fell to the ground, feeling that his whole body was being pressed by infinite weight, and he couldn't stand up at all.

On the other hand, Di Long's expression was deep, and he circulated the true energy in his natal bead to offset the effect of this coercion, but from this he could already judge the strength of the comer, he was clearly a master of the Dharma God realm.

Holding the Zhuhuang Sword in his hand, Yuan Futu walked in with unusually heavy steps, his eyes seemed to shoot out fire, showing extreme anger.

"Where is Wan'er?!"

Yuan Futu scanned the surroundings with cold eyes, finally locked on Di Long, frowned and said, "Sure enough, there are practitioners here!" He knew that although Wan'er's strength was greatly reduced, no matter how strong her physical body was, she would not be awakened. In the case of Yuanshenhai, any strong person is no match for her.

With Di Long's help, Grand Master Pang stood up from the ground in embarrassment, and said coldly: "You are finally here, Pang De is my son, and I am Grand Master Pang!"

"If you want to seek revenge from me, you can do it at any time, let Wan'er out first!" Since there is a practitioner here, Yuan Futu is worried that he will harm Wan'er.

Di Long said with a sinister smile, "I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want. If you don't enjoy such a beauty, this world will be a waste of time. Maybe when I get tired of playing, I can give it back to you."

When Yuan Futu heard this, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he calmly uttered two words, "Looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Grand Master Pang's mansion trembled, the powerful true essence floated in the void, and the ground suddenly cracked, and countless soil thorns rose from the ground, more than ten feet high, the sharp thorns were straight rushed to Dillon.

These earth thorns contained the power of true essence, extremely strong and hard, Di Long let out a muffled grunt, and punched out straight, the punch was violent, and exploded out of thin air, breaking the earth thorns that hit his face into pieces.

Grand Master Pang had his hands on his back, and there was an expert in the realm of the God of Law here, so he didn't have any worries at all, and shouted: "Come on!"

In an instant, dozens of inner palace guards rushed in and surrounded Yuan Futu.

Yuan Futu raised the Zhuhuang Sword, the black cloud on the blade flowed, his brows showed a violent murderous look, and said in a deep voice: "I once promised Wan'er to protect her family, but now they are all dead, I am now All I can do is to kill you and be buried with them!"

Di Long said: "You and I are both in the realm of Dharma gods, and my real energy is much stronger than yours. It would be a bit overwhelming to kill me!" He probably found out about Yuan Futu's background, so he changed his words Be more confident.

"Then try it!"

A streamer of vermilion shot up into the sky, and the guards around the inner palace looked like they were made of tofu, and their heads were in a different place in an instant. These strong men who cultivated physical bodies were simply scum with less than five combat effectiveness for practitioners who had awakened from Yuanshenhai scum.

Stepping on the broken corpses on the ground, Yuan Futu suddenly came to Di Long, made a seal with one hand, and shouted: "Feng Mo Pao!"

I saw countless dark blue light particles burst out from the slightly curved palm, followed by a "boo", a beam of light that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out, based on true essence, its power was enough to smash a hill.

Dillon roared, bent his elbow to fight back, and a fiery flame erupted from the tip of his elbow. When he hit hard, the void mirror seemed to be shattered, making a crackling sound.

Yuan Futu stared at the flame, and countless information gathered in his mind. He understood that the other party was a rare body refiner, and he majored in fire element force, so there would be a kind of flame that seemed to be burnt by every gesture. The feeling of everything.

"Lian Vulcan Fist!"

Di Long swung his fist at a high speed, and shot countless lotus-like monster flames in the void. The shape gradually bloomed from flower buds, and the scorching power melted into the air, burning everything.

Yuan Futu only felt that he had fallen into the Purgatory of Nine Serenities, and was being burned by the fire of hell. Those fists were contained in the flames and were extremely powerful.

For the newly derived power of true essence, Yuan Futu, who had just been promoted to the realm of the God of Law, was slightly inferior in terms of strength and control.

But at this moment, he didn't panic in the slightest, his face sank like water, as if he was certain of winning, he raised the Zhuhuang Sword in his hand, poured his true essence into it, and at the tip of the sword, an extremely ancient pattern immediately emerged , During the operation, the pure innate true essence was directly evolved into four different forces, which fit together with each other.

"This... this kind of formation... actually has four elements!" Di Long's eyes widened, apparently he had never seen such a high-end Zhu Huangjian.

"It's up to you to start my four-element killing formation!"

Yuan Futu mercilessly urged the four-element killing formation in the Zhuhuang Sword, and the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind suddenly became violent and violent, erupting completely from the formation.

Di Long could clearly see four sword shadows with different colors emerging around him, and a murderous aura was hidden in them.

It was also the first time for Yuan Futu to see the true face of the four-element killing formation. He stared at the four elemental swords, felt the extremely powerful aura of true essence, and couldn't help marveling at the power of the Zhuhuang sword.

"Oops!" A strong sense of crisis suddenly hit Dillon's heart.