The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"Tsk, then he should have met the Yuan Shen body at that time, and then the Yuan Shen body parasitized in his body and silently taught him how to practice. I didn't expect that man to be as ethical as Diao Ye, and did not directly seize Lin Langtian's body. ”

Xiao Diao chuckled strangely.

In Tianxuan Continent, the top experts are all well aware of the so-called counterattack story of a loser. There is basically no such thing as a loser suddenly becoming enlightened after several years, and the probability is too small.

Either the protagonist picked up a rare treasure, or the protagonist met a kind-hearted Yuanshen body, or the protagonist was directly killed by the Yuanshen body.

Therefore, if a top expert with evil intentions encounters a loser who counterattacks, he will probably not praise him for his extraordinary talent, but will immediately capture him alive and force him to give up his chance.

"As kind-hearted as you? That's not necessarily the case."

Lin Dong smiled noncommittally.

The soul body hidden in Lin Langtian's body, the so-called "Mu Shi", is not an easy person to get along with. His dormancy is just because of his weakness.

In the original work, during the Hundred Dynasties War, Lin Dong had just severely wounded Lin Langtian, and the always kind-hearted Mu Shi immediately launched a counterattack without hesitation, trying to seize Lin Langtian's body.

Lin Dong's words made Xiao Diao misunderstand something.

Because when Xiao Diao first met Lin Dong in the ancestral stone space, he hesitated about taking Lin Dong's body. However, as the young leader of the Celestial Demon Diao clan, Xiao Diao had a high self-esteem and was unwilling to live in a human body. Only then did he give up.

"Ahem, Mr. Diao, I must test him when I have the chance to see who is stronger, me or him."

The inexplicably guilty Xiao Diao coughed slightly.

"As you wish."

Lin Dong responded casually, trying hard to suppress the desire to eat.

"Just let you live for one more year. I will definitely catch you at the clan meeting one year later and eat you in one bite!"

At this moment, the soul body hidden in Lin Langtian's body suddenly trembled. Faintly, he seemed to feel a strong malice coming over him like an overwhelming force.

Lin Langtian was observing the ancient stele that was like a staircase connecting heaven and earth. It was majestic and majestic, ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"Master Mu, what's wrong with you?"

He was keenly aware of the strange movement in his body and raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing happened, I was just shocked by the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness."

After a moment, a calm male baritone voice sounded in his ears.

"People from the other three major clans are also here."

Relieved, Lin Langtian turned his head and saw a ten-foot-sized silver spear carrying several figures passing by him.

In front of the silver spear, a figure in golden robes stood proudly, exuding a sky-high arrogance. He was clearly a powerful person in the Qi Creation Realm.

But what is strange is that the high-end spiritual treasure at the feet of this genius of the Wang family is no longer the iconic Da Luo golden spear, but another silver spear of slightly weaker quality.

Following closely behind was a huge cyan phoenix.

Qin Shi, the genius of the Qin clan who had a relationship with Lin Dong, was dressed like a handsome nobleman, holding an ice-blue feather fan, and stood on Feng Luan's head, looking very elegant.

The last light and shadow fell, but it was an extremely dazzling sword light.

Above the sword light, many strong men wearing the robes of the Huangfu clan stood silently surrounded by a slender figure.

It was a silver-haired woman wearing a light green dress. She was tall and had an extremely delicate face. However, her temperament was too cold, and she had the feeling that strangers were not allowed to enter.

In terms of beauty and temperament, this beautiful girl from the Huangfu clan is not inferior to Mu Qianqian, who is known as the most beautiful woman in Dahuang County.

"Huangfu Jing, the genius of the Huangfu clan, as expected, Qingzhu has returned to Dongxuan Territory."

Lin Dong glanced at the lineup of the Huangfu family, and as expected, he did not see the stunning beauty with whom he had a close relationship.

"Lin Dong!!!"

An extremely vicious shout suddenly resounded throughout the field.

"Wang Yan? Tsk, your Daluo Golden Spear is gone, where did you get this Daluo Silver Spear? It seems that the Wang family has a lot of spiritual treasures."

Lin Dong looked around and saw a young man in golden robes with a silver spear in the Wang clan's camp looking at him angrily.

Wang Yan's angry shout completely attracted the attention of everyone around him.

In the dark crowd, Lin Dong, who occupied a large open space alone, was very easy to find.

"Lin Dong, this guy..."

Lin Langtian, who had always been calm and calm, his eyes narrowed and he was no longer as calm as before. He could still remember the collision in the ancient tomb a year ago.

Standing behind Lin Langtian, Lin Ke'er, a beauty in white clothes, twisted her catkins together and looked worriedly at the handsome young man in black clothes below.

How could Lin Dong provoke Wang Yan? She couldn't help him this time.

"Lin Dong, you killed the Qi-creating elder of my Wang clan and took away my spiritual treasure. This is an irreconcilable hatred. I will definitely kill you today!"

Wang Yan held a gun-shaped spiritual treasure that exuded bursts of spiritual light, and flexibly held a gun flower in his hand.

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

It turned out that the high-level spiritual treasure belonging to the genius of the Wang family was taken away by Lian Lin Dong, and even a powerful person in the Qi Creation Realm was killed by him. No wonder he dared to attack the Yin Puppet Sect brazenly.

It's just that Wang Yan actually wants to take action against Lin Dong, a peerless murderer. Is he probably tired of living?

For a moment, everyone looked at him strangely.

However, Wang Yan didn't think so.

Feeling that he was being stared at by many "awed" eyes, he became increasingly proud.

"You were defeated by just one of your men? If I hadn't been busy with something important at that time, I'm afraid the grass on your grave would be three feet high now."

Lin Dong glanced at Wang Yan indifferently.

"Hahaha, Lin Dong, you idiot, do you still think that I have reached the Formation Realm? One year is enough for me to step into the Qi Creation Realm. I am no longer the same person as before."

Wang Yan smiled proudly, straightened his body, and a surge of arrogance suddenly emitted from his body.

A small success in creating Qi!

"boom!"

As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, a terrifying pressure that was ten times stronger than his aura, like a sleeping dragon suddenly awakening, suddenly burst out, pressing on Wang Yan without reservation.

A small achievement in the realm of creation!

"Ding-deng-deng!"

Wang Yan was caught off guard. Not only was the breath he released violently forced back into his body, but he also stumbled back several steps before stopping.

"Master Wang Yan, be careful!"

"Master, back off!"

In the Wang family camp, two strong men who had achieved a small degree of Qi creation immediately flashed in front of Wang Yan, trying to resist this pressure.

However, an even more powerful coercion immediately came down like an overwhelming force, and the three of them were instantly in danger!

The hidden true strongman among the Wang clan's troops suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Drink! Give me a refund!!"

A gray-clothed figure stirred up the energy all over his body and blasted out violently. This powerful Qi-creator and Wang Yan joined forces and were able to withstand this extremely overbearing and terrifying pressure.

"I am no longer in the Qi-creating realm."

After glancing at the four embarrassed figures in mid-air, the young man in black, standing with his hands behind his back, said casually.

That chuckle echoed over the ancient wilderness for a long time.