The Ancestor of Body Repair

Behind the turbulent river waves, there is a river as vast and boundless as the Guiyuan River, but the sky above it is dotted with sparse blue rays of light.

The entrance to the Shattered Nation was located on the edge of the river. On the glowing wall of the space crack, a huge hole with a diameter of ten miles was broken open, and endless Jiang Tao rolled into it.

In the turbulent river water, immortal cultivators who looked like ants shot out from it. After these people passed through the entrance, they scattered and flew in all directions along the river.

Although there are space cracks in the Shattered Nation, they are very sparse. For high-level monks, it does not have much impact. Those teams with big monks have already flown out for dozens of miles.

One of the teams of two men and two women is the team of the Blood Refinement Sect and the Yin-Yang Sect, and they are flying north along the river.

Xu Junwen glanced at the handsome man beside him. Although his face was normal, his heart was extremely frightened. At this time, in her dantian, there was only the extremely yin primordial infant, and the other extreme yang primordial infant, but inside this man's body.

Through the Yin-Yang Child-Mother Technique, she can clearly sense the top of the Extreme Yang Nascent Soul, and there are two terrifying wills suspended in it, like a sharp sword on her neck, it seems that with a slight tremor, she can completely destroy her hard-working cultivation. 's second natal infant.

"What kind of realm has Pavilion Master Lu's cultivation reached? There are two kinds of willpower in his body, one is the meaning of true devil, and the other seems to be full of violent aura. Has he entered the stage of spiritual transformation?"

"And why doesn't he have a dantian in his body, and his meridians are extraordinarily tough, and the power of Extreme Yang Nascent Soul can flow freely in it, which is smoother than in my body?"

Xu Junwen secretly looked at the appearance of the man beside him, and the fear in the depths of his pupils became even stronger.

"Without the use of spells, just relying on the wriggling of flesh and blood, the face and body shape have been changed to be exactly the same as Junior Brother Meng. With such miraculous hidden magical powers, I am afraid that even the monks in the spiritual transformation period will not be able to discover his existence."

"The strength of Pavilion Master Lu is almost the same as that of God Transformation. Why do you want to do this? Is it possible that you want to secretly attack those old monsters? Will my Second Nascent Soul be abandoned..."

When Xu Junwen thought of this, his heart became more and more bitter.

A year ago, she was comprehending the secret method of transforming one qi into three clears. Who knew that Lu Kun and a bald man had sneaked into the yin and yang sacred religion without knowing it, and directly penetrated into her cave with a great supernatural power.

Not only did Lu Kun force her to go to the Shattered Realm together, but he also abruptly wanted to leave the Primordial Yang Nascent Soul, stuff it into his body, and use the extreme Yang magic to cover his breath.

Xu Junwen's cultivation base is not weak, and he is not afraid of any great cultivator, but facing this pavilion master Lu, he has no resistance at all. In order to save his life, he can only be at the mercy of the other party.

"Looking at the situation, he didn't know that I was investigating the Body Refinement Pavilion for the Wulingguan. The location of the Yin-Yang Sacred Sect could also be used as a buffer zone for the Body Refinement Pavilion, so he shouldn't be ruthless against me, he just had to find a way to keep the first place. Binary babies."

Xu Junwen's thoughts turned, thinking about the way to escape.

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On the other side, Le Yanjun carefully looked at the demonic zombie with a faint corpse aura around her, her lips were a little dry.

"What kind of existence is that bald-headed man with a horse-faced face? Is it also a body repair from the Body Refinement Pavilion? How can his body be turned into a pool of liquid, as if he will seize the house, occupying the body of the devil that the brother turned into."

"There is no response to the secret technique of refining the magic art, only the soul still has a faint connection."

"Although the elder brother has been refined into a demon by the elder, but because the body is human after all, it is impossible to perfectly filter the meaning of true demons, resulting in the failure of the elder to break through..."

"But now..."

Her great cultivator-level consciousness swept across the body of the demon, intentionally or unintentionally, with surprise flashing in the depths of her pupils.

"Under the stiff skin, there are full of solid muscles, and the sense of oppression emanating from the flesh completely surpasses that of the Great Elder, and the breath is more like a real demon. That bald-headed man can strengthen the demon's body. ?"

"But this kind of anti-sky supernatural power often has great flaws. With the help of the elder's remnant baby, Mo Zong is about to break through. If..."

Le Yanjun was extremely depressed in her heart. She was better than Xu Junwen. At least Pavilion Master Lu came to visit and asked about the breakthrough of the elders, and then "asked" her for help.

"Forget it, the Great Elder is dead. Even if there is a cultivator-level demon, he can't compete with the Body Refinement Pavilion. It is better to help Pavilion Master Lu wholeheartedly and protect the Blood Refinement Sect in the future."

"When he lets us go, we can still explore the Broken Country well, maybe it's a chance..."

...

The handsome young man did not know what the two nuns were thinking. He was recalling the scenes of the past few days.

"With the sensitivity of my physical nerves, I can clearly sense the glances of the spiritual consciousness in the spirit transformation stage. There are almost five spiritual thoughts before and after, no, it is six. They are all very short-lived and do not fluctuate much, obviously they did not see me. identity of."

"When I glanced at the first spiritual sense, there was a change in the Wuling disk in the storage bag at the waist. The old guy from the Wulingguan can really track this magic tool."

This handsome young man was transformed by Lu Kun. Although he and Hong Yuntian were able to hide their auras, if they could not detect their auras during the Spirit Transformation Stage, it would be the most obvious flaw.

So he had an idea, and with the help of Xu Junwen's second Nascent Soul and the demonic rigidity of the Blood Refinement Sect, he took the initiative to release the breath of the Nascent Soul level, and made a fool of himself.

In the storage bags on the waists of the four of them, there were five spirit trays. Lu Kun asked Old Demon Xingyun to cooperate and "sold" it to a loose cultivator surnamed Xie to distract attention.

As for the last two five-spirit plates, they were sealed by him using the method of blood condensing, and then wrapped in an irregular shape with broken dragon stone powder.

"The two Wanxianwu disciples are still on the floating island. Through the induction of the condensed blood, the Wuling Pan is still in their storage bag and has not been discovered by the old guys. This means that the blood seal and the broken dragon stone powder, I can isolate the tracking, but..."

Lu Kun glanced at his calf vaguely, and when he first glanced at it, he left a mark of spiritual sense on it.

"These old guys are really cautious, and the others must also be tracked."

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look and saw that Old Demon Nebula and Xie Sanyuan had already separated, and they were walking in two directions, so he whispered, "Several, hurry up."

"it is good!"

During the conversation, the power of Nascent Soul emerged from the body of the four of them, and the black escape light suddenly burst out. They were equivalent to a great cultivator.

After entering the Shattered Nation, many teams speeded up their escape, and their actions did not attract much attention.

However, when the black escape light lit up, Lu Kun's palm suddenly pressed on the shoulder of the demonic man, and a small hole was split in the palm of his hand. The latter's shoulder gushed out a cloud of purple-black liquid, and drilled into the hole in his hand.

Le Yanjun was shocked, she suddenly found that the connection with Demon Zong was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and then a cold and arrogant voice came through the soul sensor.

"You and Mo Zong each fly in the same direction, and the mission will be completed after thousands of miles."

At the same time, Lu Kun's spirit also transmitted his voice to the Jiyang Yuanying in his body: "Xu Xianzi, we will travel separately. Yuanying will borrow a period of time to stay away from this place for thousands of miles, and let you be free."

After he finished speaking, his palm left the Demon Stiffness, and the latter's body seemed to have lost moisture and shrank a lot, and the skin looked stiffer, and even some purple-black hairs emerged from the skin.

When Le Yanjun and Xu Junwen heard the sound transmission, they both showed joyful expressions, and then the magic power surged in their bodies, and the pitch-black joint escape light instantly turned into four beams, lasing away in different directions.

As soon as they finished this step, at the edge of the river, at the entrance of the Shattered Kingdom that was gradually closing, there were several powerful auras exuding various halos.

These people exchanged a few words with each other, as if they had their own affairs to deal with, and flew away in different directions, some did not hide the light, while others disappeared into the air.

At the same time, Lu Kun, who flew with Xu Junwen's second Nascent Soul, felt a terrifying spiritual sense descending on him, and the nerves in his body shuddered unconsciously.

He narrowed his eyes, one of the eyeballs turned upside down, and the Jinmu supernatural power was hidden in his head and looked back, and soon found that there were six escaping lights, flying in the direction of the six cultivators carrying the Five Spirit Pans.

Lu Kun snorted in his heart.

"These old guys actually tracked these Nascent Soul monks in person, and they really have plans for me!"

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