Lu Ning successfully copied and left Tianshui Sect.
He was both excited and a little scared.
"The reasons I used before really don't hold up."
After this incident, Lu Ning began to wonder in her mind what excuse she would give the next time she copied it.
I just mentioned different methods, it’s best not to use Mandala’s ability anymore.
Datura toxin does not work. If datura toxin is used again, it will leave holes.
"It's a near miss."
Thinking of successfully copying Zhou Taixuan, Lu Ning began to get excited again.
This is the perfect water spirit root and the inherited technique of Tianshui Sect!
Who else!
About to make a fortune.
Lu Ning felt extremely happy.
With such a good mood, Lu Ning did not go back to practice immediately.
During the month of cultivation, he had not seen any of his wives.
The wives must miss him desperately.
Lu Ning opened the door to time and space, and first returned to Earth, immersed in the gentle land of Chen Ruolan and Lin Meiqi.
Except for Chen Ruolan and Lin Meiqi, the other wives naturally cannot be left behind.
He spent a few days with one wife every day, and after feeding each wife, he returned to the basement of the villa and began to continue practicing.
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The world of heaven and earth.
Don’t come to Tianshui City from Dongfang.
He looked at the towering city wall and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Dongfang Mo handed over the spirit stone and walked in.
After entering, Dongfang Mo searched around for news about Zixia Sect.
When he learned that the leader of the Zixia Sect had been replaced a long time ago and Lan Yuanjiang had become a useless person, he laughed heartily.
"Lan Yuanjiang, Lan Yuanjiang, you too have today."
"But this is not enough. If you kill my whole family, I will kill your whole family. If you destroy my family's land, I will destroy your clan. It's fair to retaliate."
Now that Zixia Sect doesn't even have a Nascent Soul stage, what can we do to stop him?
Bloodbath Zixia Sect, even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, they will not hesitate!
This is Dongfang Mo’s determination.
A few days later.
Dongfang Mo targeted a Zixia Sect disciple, secretly assassinated him, and then obtained the disciple's identity token.
Then, Dongfang Mo entered Zixia Sect openly and openly.
As soon as you enter Zixia Sect.
Dongfang Mo is suspended in mid-air, with purple light shining on his body.
Mysterious runes emerged from his body, shining brightly.
"Banned!"
The sealing formation covers the entire Zixia Sect Mountain Range.
A big formation sets a small formation.
The sealing formation is set within the mountain protection formation.
Both have protective effects. The only difference is that the sealing formation prevents entry and exit, and it is controlled by Dongfang Mo.
He wanted to kill them all and massacre the entire Zixia Sect.
"who!"
After the banning formation was set up, Lan Qing and the elders reacted.
But it's too late.
At this time, even the jade slips could not be sent out.
Dongfang Mo lowered his head and looked at Lan Qing and others: "Hahahaha, who is it?"
"You must be Lan Qing, the current leader of Zixia Sect. Maybe you don't know me, but your father must know me."
Lan Qing's face was heavy. She had just tried it and the flying sword couldn't fly out at all.
This person who dared to break into their Zixia Sect alone and set up a banning formation was at least a Nascent Soul True Lord.
True Lord Nascent Soul.
This is an invincible enemy for them.
Lan Qing asked: "Who are you, and what grudges do you have with our Zixia Sect?"
"What's the grudge? Then you have to ask your father. Your father killed my parents and destroyed my clan. I have endured it for thousands of years just for this day. Today, none of you can escape!"
Dongfang Mo's voice was extremely cold, resounding throughout the Zixia Sect.
Under the barrier of the ban, no sound could be heard from the outside world.
"Sect Master, what should we do? I just tried it. The other party has set up a powerful sealing formation. Even our jade slips and flying swords can't get out. The other party is at least a Nascent Soul Lord, so we are invincible.
"
An elder was panicked.
"Don't panic."
"With the combined efforts of a few of us, there may be a glimmer of hope, otherwise no one will be able to escape given the hatred the other party has towards our Zixia Sect."
Several other elders said to Lan Qing.
At this time, they were like ants on a hot pot, anxious inside.
All of a sudden, a powerful Nascent Soul Master came to the door. For the Zixia Sect without Nascent Soul to take charge, this was simply a disaster.
But each of these elders swore an oath of heaven when they joined the Zixia Sect and shared life and death with the Zixia Sect, so naturally they would not give up on the Zixia Sect.
Lan Qing did not hesitate and immediately shouted: "Form up!"
Gathering the power of all the elders to fight against True Lord Nascent Soul is their only way at this time.
Following Lan Qing's order, the ten elders flew up one by one, forming a formation with Lan Qing as the formation eye.
The golden light of the formation shines, the runes flow, and it contains powerful magic power.
This formation is called the "Five Elements Zhoutian Grand Formation", which can gather the magic power of the five elements. The more people there are, the more powerful it will be.
If the minimum requirement is not for the Golden Core realm, disciples of the Zixia Sect would also be included.
"Get into formation!"
Eleven people are in the air, don't look at the east.
Facing the formation formed by eleven people, Dongfang was unmoved.
He also said with great interest: "Very good, I want you to know what despair is, and then die in despair."
Lan Qing didn't care about Dongfang Mo, as all the magic power of the eleven people had been concentrated on her.
Nowadays, every move she makes has great power.
She did not attack Dongfang Mo immediately, but controlled the flying sword to stab towards the sealing formation.
"Break it for me!"
The flying sword galloped and hit the large formation in the air.
The flying sword collided with the barrier of the formation, causing violent ripples, but the formation remained motionless.
Lan Qing frowned.
The opponent's banning formation is too strong.
"Give up the struggle and die!"
Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him. The sword energy split into hundreds of flying swords and shot towards the eleven people.
Facing attacks from hundreds of flying swords.
"Shou."
A runic barrier appeared in front of Lan Qing and others.
Puff puff puff puff.
The sword light hit the barrier, shook violently, and then began to annihilate.
But there are too many sword lights, and they are very powerful.
This is the method of True Monarch Nascent Soul.
Click.
boom.
The barrier breaks.
With just one blow, the eleven people immediately spit out blood.
The True Lord Nascent Soul is so powerful that even if the eleven of them join forces, they are still defeated.
Gu Shuai
At this time, the sword energy in the air returned to its original state, and a flying sword shot straight towards Lan Qing's forehead at an extremely fast speed.
"go!"
Lan Qing controlled the flying sword and went to intercept it.
clang.
Her flying sword was directly knocked away.
Dongfang Mo's flying sword came and pierced her forehead.
Boom.
At the critical moment, Lan Qing's whole body emitted colorful light, and the light formed a barrier to resist the attack of the flying sword.
As the leader of the Zixia Sect, Lan Qing naturally has his own defensive magic weapon.
This seven-colored treasure armor is a fourth-grade high-grade armor, passed down from his father, and is more than enough to block ordinary Nascent Soul attacks.
"Let's see how long you can resist!"
Dongfang Mo's attack came again, but this time it was not a flying sword, but a spell.
"Ming Zhen shines in the sky, and the cave scene brings magical power."
"Muyi Qinglei, thunder falls!"
As Dongfang Mo cast a spell, thunder fell from the sky.
Boom.
There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and a bright light shone before everyone's eyes.
The power of thunder is fast and strong.
When Lan Qing and others reacted, bright thunder nets surrounded everyone.
This is not a bolt of lightning, but a thunder net.
An extremely powerful thunder net.
"ah."
Everyone screamed.
Due to the formation, several people were indistinguishable from each other, and at this time, they were all bathed in thunder, and immediately suffered the pain of lightning strikes.
The robes on their bodies were all shining brightly, emitting soft light to resist, but the powerful current still bombarded their bodies through the soft light.
Even Lan Qing's body is unstable. The fourth-level armor can protect against a certain amount of lightning energy, but a small amount of it still penetrates through the armor's defense.
Everyone's body convulsed.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Don’t laugh happily in the East.
When the thunder net subsided, the clothes of several elders were in tatters and their bodies smelled of burning.
Especially their hair, most of which were half burnt.
Even Lan Qing's hair stood on end and looked miserable.
There was despair in the eyes of the elders.
At this moment, two figures flew over.
Seeing those two figures, Lan Qing shouted: "Father! Mother!"
The visitors were none other than Lan Qing's father and mother.
Lan Qing's mother Peng Qiaorong said: "Mom is here to help you, don't give up."
The battle between the two happened too fast, and when she found out and came back, what she saw was the scene where everyone was injured.
Peng Qiaorong looked at Dongfang Mo in the sky, and his eyes were shocked by how powerful he was.
When Dongfang Mo saw Lan Yuanjiang, he became excited: "Lan Yuanjiang, hahahaha, you loser, you are willing to come out."
"Do you still remember me?"
Lan Yuanjiang looked up at Dongfang Mo and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"I am Dongfang Mo, the kid who escaped from the Dongfang family back then. You can't believe that not only did I not die, I actually achieved the Nascent Soul realm."
"Oh it's you."
Lan Yuanjiang couldn't help but think of the Dongfang family that was destroyed a thousand years ago.
There was an injured child among them, and he finally ran away. Unexpectedly, a thousand years later, the child not only survived, but became the Nascent Soul Lord.
That battle was the most brutal battle that Lan Yuanjiang had ever experienced.
It was also at that time that he was seriously injured and turned into a mortal.
Dongfang Mo said condescendingly: "Before you die, do you have anything to say?"
Lan Yuanjiang said: "To cut the grass, we need to get rid of the roots. It's my fault that I didn't kill you completely at the beginning."
"So I won't make the same mistake as you again. Today, all of you will die!"
As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, he pointed towards Lan Yuanjiang.
Boom.
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit Lan Yuanjiang.
"Ms. sir!"
Peng Qiaorong shouted and rushed forward.
The thunder directly hit Peng Qiaorong's body.
Crackling.
Electric light flashed across her body.
A gleam of robe appeared on her body, but within a few seconds, the brilliance was completely extinguished.
"ah."
Peng Qiaorong cried out in pain.
Her skin immediately burst open.
"Madam!" Lan Yuanjiang held her in his arms.
His expression was moved.
At this time, he hated himself for being useless.
"Mother!" Lan Qing's eyes were anxious.
Peng Qiaorong said weakly: "I'm fine, let's deal with him together."
She stood up.
"Form up!"
This was no longer the time to be pretentious, and Lan Qing didn't say anything.
Together with Peng Qiaorong, the Twelve Great Golden Elixir Masters formed another formation.
Dongfang Mo fought fiercely with Lan Qing and others.
But calling it a fierce battle is just a joke.
Nascent Soul is really too strong, and Dongfang Mo is not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at magic.
Dealing with them is like a cat dealing with a mouse.
In less than a few breaths, everyone was knocked down from the sky by Dongfang Mo.
Everyone had blood on their lips and looked depressed.
No one's cassock is still intact. The formation of the cassock is broken, the brilliance is gone, and it is worse than ordinary clothes.
Each person's body and consciousness have suffered different injuries, whether serious or minor.
The powerful elder had fallen to the ground and was unconscious.
There are only a few people who can stand.
However, even if a few people can stand, all their magic power is exhausted at this time, and they can hardly even stand.
"Lan Yuanjiang, I will kill them all one by one in front of you today, so that you can taste the pain I felt back then and the despair in my heart back then!"
"Start with the woman you love most."
As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, a flying sword pierced the chest of Lan Yuanjiang's wife, Lan Qing's mother Peng Qiaorong.
Well.
Peng Qiaorong's eyes widened and his body stiffened.
"Mother!"
"lady!"
Lan Qing and Lan Yuanjiang shouted.
The two people were excited and quickly rushed towards Peng Qiaorong.
Lan Yuanjiang hugged Peng Qiaorong, his body trembling.
Lan Qing also had tears in her eyes.
Dongfang Mo ignored the grieving two people and joked in a slow whisper: "Who will come next? It will be your son. I want to see what it would be like for you to lose your loved ones at the same time."
Whoosh.
The flying sword flew across the sky and shot toward Lan Qing.