Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 632 The Power of the Heaven-Shaking Seal
Dongfang Sen groaned and retreated hastily.

"Don't worry, it's just getting started, I'll smash it!"

Xiao Lang danced around outside, like a street person grabbing bricks and throwing them wildly, without any rules.

But Dongfang Sen in the Linglong Pagoda wanted to cry but had no tears.

In his eyes, Fantian was so huge that it almost locked the entire space of the pagoda.

No matter where you hide, your body will be attacked.

This is rectifying to death!

He was furious in his chest, wishing he could tear Xiao Lang's body to pieces.

This kid is too hateful.

Always pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hiding killer moves.

The combination of these two irrelevant magic weapons is simply perfect.

Simple and rude attacks without any tricks.

Because of this, it is even more terrifying.

The real Heaven Turning Seal is a fairy weapon.

The magic weapon exceeds the ninth rank, and it is called a fairy weapon.

Immortal weapon, as the name suggests, is a weapon used by immortals.

Only land gods who have reached the 6S level can control it.

According to the legend, there is a heaven-shattering seal used by the giant power god in the heavenly court, and it is even made of a star.

When facing the enemy, if you smash it directly, even a fairy will be smashed to death.

Although this counterfeit Fantian Seal is not that exaggerated, the real weight is at least hundreds of thousands of catties.

Just smash it down, who can bear it?
When Xiao Lang counted to 38, there was no sound in the pagoda.

Dongfang Sen has been smashed beyond recognition.

The true spirit roared wildly inside, unwilling to do anything.

Rushing left and right, wishing to swallow Xiao Lang alive.

Everyone looked at Xiao Lang like a monster.

This is as inconceivable as Xiao Lang's use of a large formation to kill five 3S masters.

Xiao Lang actually beat a 3S peak expert to death with a magic weapon.

Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?
The way Dongfang Wugou looked at Xiao Lang was completely different.

"Cousin, you... you are too cruel!"

Xiao Lang shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sen is old, his physical fitness is not good, and he has already ascended to immortality."

After the words fell, Dongfang Sen's body suddenly disappeared.

As expected, Xiao Lan acted first and directly devoured Dongfang Sen's flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood of a 3S peak warrior can extract a lot of blood essence.

For Xiaolan, it was also a kind of strategic reserve.

Xiao Lang didn't care about Xiaolan's selfish behavior.

With a flash of his figure, he himself entered the Linglong Pagoda.

Dongfang Sen bared his teeth and claws, and was about to rush over.

Suddenly, he suddenly stopped and let out an unbelievable exclamation.

"This...how is it possible? You actually have the breath of reincarnation?"

Dongfang Sen looked at Xiao Lang, but he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"Xiao Lang, let me go, my physical body has been destroyed, and I can no longer pose a threat to you."

"I used to be blind, and I didn't know that you were the envoy of God."

"I beg you to give me a chance, let me redeem my sin."

He actually knelt down and begged for mercy in panic.

If in the Nascent Soul stage, the soul and body are united, even if the body is destroyed, there is still the power to fight.

It's a pity that he is still short of the last step.

His true spirit was exposed to the void, and he would be radiated all the time, as if he was suffering.

As for Xiao Lang, there is a mysterious attraction.

That is the home of the true spirit.

At this moment, Dongfang Sen also understood Xiao Lang's identity.

The envoy who is in charge of reincarnation is not something he can offend.

This luck is too bad!
"I said earlier, if you mess with me, you will die a miserable death."

"I have a lot of adults, so I will give you a chance."

Xiao Lang shook his head and sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that his True Spirit cultivation had reached the bottleneck, he would have run the Soul Refining Art without hesitation and devoured this guy directly.

However, anyway, the space of hell is extremely large, and the more true spirits, the better.

When you break through to the Nascent Soul stage, you can use it at any time when you need it.

His eyes flashed, ripples rippled, and the door opened wide.

The fairyland-like scenery inside was revealed in front of Dongfang Sen.

Dongfang Sen was startled, and shouted excitedly: "This... this is not hell, it's fairyland."

Xiao Lang didn't need to absorb it, he had already floated up, and jumped into it excitedly.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth.

"Dugu Bubai, pick up the guests and greet them well."

He dropped a sentence and closed the door.

All this happened in an instant, and was covered by the Linglong Pagoda.

Even Chen Feiyi didn't notice anything unusual.

Xiao Lang unceremoniously took Dongfang Sen's inheritance as his own.

This guy is not lying, he only has a space ring on his body, and he is so poor that it jingles.

The only valuable thing is the flying sword on the ground.

In fact, after cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage, one can walk in the sky without relying on external objects.

It's just that Feijian is less labor-intensive and more attractive.

Xiao Lang picked it up casually.

Xiaolan scanned in all directions and fed back to his mind.

"It turns out that this is the so-called flying sword, and it is indeed exquisite."

Xiao Lang looked at the matrix composed of at least seven or eight magic circles, and exclaimed.

The most exquisite part of Feijian lies in the magic circle inside.

Not one, but several fits, forming the general matrix of an engine.

The various small magic circles are like gear parts, closely connected together to form a complete internal matrix.

Like a precision machine, it only needs to be injected with a little qi, and it can be activated, and the sword will fly across the sky.

Yu Jianshu is more like an intelligent brain-controlled device.

The real spirit controls the flying sword and does whatever he wants.

Xiao Lan directly decomposed it into details, and Xiao Lang understood it at a glance.

Although these small magic circles did not enter Xiao Lang's eyes, the arrangement of various magic circles produced miraculous chemical effects.

This is the charm of the matrix.

Xiao Lang just probed once and understood the principle.

The refiner of this flying sword is not very skilled.

If Xiao Lang came to refine it, at least the internal array arrangement would be much more scientific.

After understanding the principle, according to the refining technique of the craftsman's art, the quality will be qualitatively improved.

But to refine such a precise magic circle, at least the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation is required.

Now Xiao Lang can only talk on paper.

Dongfang Sen's flying sword was like a key, opening another door for Xiao Lang.

He casually threw the flying sword into the virtual space, and put away the magic weapon.

Su Beilin looked at Xiao Lang and Chen Feiyi with a pale face.

No matter who these two people showed their strength, he couldn't compete with them.

Could it be that the Su family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be destroyed by him?

"Xiao Lang, let's make a deal, you let me go, I will withdraw from the Lingnan area with my disciples, and I will never come back in this life, how about it?"

Xiao Lang laughed and said: "This is the headquarters of the Su family, let it go as soon as you say, aren't you afraid that your ancestors will jump out and scold you as a descendant of disdain?"

Su Beilin gritted his teeth and said, "The winner is the king and the loser. I lost this time. Everyone is a Huaguo monk. Why bother to kill them all?"

"If you insist on this, it will be a big deal that you will die."

Xiao Lang was a little surprised: "I'd like to see how you survived?"

"My people are about to capture Qin's Village. There must be your relatives and friends there."

"If I give an order, they will lose their lives."

"Xiao Lang, stay on top of your life, I've already given up everything, don't force me."

Subei Lin's veins exploded, almost screaming.

(End of this chapter)