His expression at this time was extremely strange.
The face was twisted and ferocious, but the eyes showed a mixture of shock, doubt, pain and despair.
I can't believe it and don't dare to believe it.
The Qi Practicing Dzogchen monk lowered his head.
He saw that a bowl-sized hole had just appeared on his left chest!
The rotten silver spearhead that pierced the heart has been withdrawn.
Blood is pouring out from the wound!
"hehe."
Lu Defang laughed twice and raised his head again.
Look towards Wang Chen.
boom!
With a loud noise, Wang Chen's clenched fists hit the bottom of the large yellow jade seal above his head.
The fist actually ignited with red flames!
This top-notch magic weapon that had just lost control suddenly spun and flew out with a "click".
The surface was densely covered with cracks, and the aura was extremely dim, and it was on the verge of being scrapped.
The power of one punch is so terrifying!
Lu Defang opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood.
The Yellow Jade Seal is a top-quality magic weapon that Lu Defang sacrificed with his blood, and it contains a trace of his spiritual thoughts.
It is also the most powerful weapon he possesses.
Now it was blasted by Wang Chen's punch, and the mana backfired and he was immediately hit hard again.
In fact, Lu Defang has now lost most of his heart.
He was saved from death on the spot only by the support of his tyrannical power!
What shocked the Dzogchen Qi Practicing monk was that Wang Chen, who had blown away the yellow jade seal, retracted his fists and gave him an unexplainable smile.
How could he look so full of energy and so miserable just now?
Wang Chen's eyes passed over Lu Defang and looked outside the hall: "Brother Wei, thank you for your hard work!"
His voice was full of energy, shaking Lu Defang's eardrums like a loud bell or a drum.
A rough voice came from outside the hall: "Master Immortal, you're welcome!"
Ludd almost vomited blood again.
He got it!
Wang Chen just now was simply acting for himself.
On the surface, he was in danger under the heavy pressure of the Yellow Jade Seal, which gave Lu Defang the illusion of "I can win."
Then pour in mana desperately.
In fact, Wang Chen not only resisted with ease, but also had helpers ambushed outside the palace!
When Lu Defang thought he was sure of victory, he suddenly stabbed him in the back.
End the battle.
On the other hand, if he had just started, Wang Chen would have shown greater strength than him.
Then Lu Defang will definitely retreat.
Even if the inner demon is hard to get rid of, he still has a chance to break through his orifices and open up his palace. How could he fight Wang Chen to the end!
If you can't beat him, can the monk who practices Qi Dzogchen still not be able to escape?
Wang Chen acted so well and so realistically.
So scheming!
This made him, a veteran of the world for many years, fall into a trap that he could not recover from.
The big dream is all in vain!
Looking at Wang Chen walking towards him, Lu Defang let out a breath of resentment and slowly sat on the ground.
He raised his head and said, "Can I say a few more words?"
Wang Chen, who had already drawn his Qiu Shui Sword and was about to chop off the opponent's head, hesitated for a moment.
Still nodded.
Because Wang Chen could see that Lu Defang not only had no heart at this time, but also all his spirit.
The opponent is about to perish, and there is no possibility of a comeback.
Moreover, this Qi-training Dzogchen monk no longer had any murderous intent or evil aura, his expression was unprecedentedly calm, and he actually showed a somewhat truly elegant and indifferent temperament.
Out of caution, Wang Chen still blessed himself with a spiritual light shield.
Lu Defang didn't pay attention.
He took out a pale golden scroll from his storage bag, dipped his finger in some heart blood, and lightly rubbed it on it.
There was a flash of light, and the scroll instantly unfolded and retracted.
"This is the deed to the house left by your father."
Lu Defang threw the scroll at Wang Chen's feet: "I have replaced it with your name and returned it to its original owner."
The moment he handed over the house deed, he seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden.
The whole person became extremely relaxed, a ray of light shone into the soul shrouded in darkness, and the soul trembled.
The so-called obsessions and the so-called inner demons are gone!
The black shadow behind him suddenly emitted wisps of gray smoke, and at the same time, an extremely weak scream could be heard.
Click!
Lu Defang's zenith bone suddenly rang, and there was a trace of looseness.
This is clearly a sign of opening up the body!
This kind of epiphany is extremely rare and rare.
As long as you seize the opportunity, there is a high probability of being promoted to the realm of Zifu without using the Aphrodisiac Pill!
Pity…
It's a pity that he will never get the chance.
The monk who was about to break through his orifice lowered his head again and opened the mouth of the storage bag with trembling hands.
The next moment, heads rolled out one after another.
They all rolled to Wang Chen's feet.
There are actually as many as a dozen.
These heads have one thing in common: all their eyes are open, revealing gray pupils.
Gray-eyed thief!
Wang Chen remembered that the Yunyang Sect once issued a reward for catching theft.
Regardless of the disciples of the sect or the casual cultivators in the outside world, they can obtain meritorious deeds by killing the gray-eyed thieves.
One Qi Lian Xie cultivator's head is worth 100 merit points, and one Zifu Xie cultivator's head is worth 5,000 merit points.
The outer sect disciples can use ten heads of gray-eyed thieves in the Qi training realm in exchange for the qualification to be promoted to the inner sect!
Lu Defang had actually accumulated more than a dozen heads of gray-eyed thieves.
There is no doubt that after solving his obsessions and inner demons, he will definitely use these heads to exchange for promotion qualifications, and then open up the palace after entering the inner sect.
Once successful, the position of an elder will be within your reach!
And now...
Wang Chen looked at Lu Defang, only to find that the latter had made no sound.
I hate to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others!
Wang Chen silently picked up the storage bag that fell on the ground and put away all the heads of the gray-eyed thief.
After a while, fire crows submerged Lu Defang's body.
"Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to earth, dead souls return to thick soil..."
In the main hall, on the altar, the statue of Queen Houtu looks down at all living beings, with endless compassion in her mottled eyes.
"Brother Wei!"
Wang Chen, who had completed his salvation, shouted towards the outside of the hall: "Come in quickly."
After a while, Wei Xiong walked into the hall carrying a broken silver gun.
He closed the door and shut out the raging wind and rain.
The innate warrior smiled and said, "Is it over?"
"it's over!"
Wang Chen nodded vigorously: "It's really over!"
All the gloom has disappeared!
Wei Xiong took out a bronze mirror and handed it back to him: "That's good."
This is the Yuanyang Mirror within the Yuanyang Mirror.
The mandarin mirror has already been hung on the nearby wall.
In this way, Wei Xiong, who is lurking outside, can observe the situation in the palace at any time and complete the decisive blow at the most critical moment!
He had already contacted this innate warrior through He Xin before.
A killing plan was laid against Lu De!
A successful battle!
Wang Chen invited Wei Xiong to sit down in front of the bonfire.
At this time, the rice porridge in the pot is cooked just right, and the barbecued animal meat is still radiating heat.
He took out the wine.
It’s time to celebrate and drink!
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The fifth update is sent.
PS: Please forgive me for the slow coding, it still happens at night.