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Fang Ling raised his hand and struck Wu Ling down with a palm.
At the same time, the two Heavenly Book Secret Techniques were also used, pushing the power of this palm to its peak!
After overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal, Fang Ling's combat prowess jumped to a new level, and for more than a hundred years in the Tiandao Tower, he worked hard to practice the Nine Extremes Yin and Yang Art.
She practices with Shangguan Haiyue at least three to five times a day. She has a body of supreme dual cultivation, which makes the yin and yang energy in Fang Ling's body increase day by day.
Based on the massive amounts of Yin and Yang and Qi, the power of the Great Yin and Yang Hand ranks among the top three in all his techniques.
This palm is earth-shattering and has the potential to suppress everything.
Wu Ling, who originally didn't take Fang Ling seriously, changed his face and was horrified: "Who are you?" m.
He wanted to escape, but the space around him had been blocked.
The air-suppressing talisman originally used to deal with Fang Ling and the others became his own life-killing talisman. He had no way out.
"Black Turtle Divine Armor!" Wu Ling sacrificed this thing.
The Wu people have powerful souls, but their physical body is a weak point.
Therefore, when the Wu people are walking outside, they will always prepare one or two good defensive magic weapons.
The Black Turtle Divine Armor he sacrificed at this moment was a sixteen-level forbidden magic weapon!
With Wu Ling's cultivation level, he can activate all the restrictions of this magic weapon and maximize its power.
The big yin and yang's hand fell, and the Black Turtle Divine Armor resisted for a moment.
But Wu Ling spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his breath weakened rapidly.
He struggled to support the Black Turtle Divine Armor, but he was unable to do so, and it was obvious that he would not be able to support it for long.
He didn't expect that he would be cornered by a native of the Eight Regions, and he was so angry that his back molars shattered.
"Boy, I will fight against you even to the death!"
Wu Ling was a ruthless man. Knowing that he could not survive, he wanted to die together with Fang Ling.
He no longer paid attention to Fang Ling's palm. Without his support, the Black Turtle Divine Armor suddenly became a dead thing and could no longer resist.
Under the tortoise shell, a white light shot out from Wu Ling's head.
The white light turned into a sword and struck Fang Ling directly.
This is a cruel curse called the Jade Broken Curse.
At the cost of sacrificing his own life, both jade and stone will be destroyed!
The transformed soul sword will have a hundred times the soul power of the sacrificer, making it unstoppable.
"Not good!" Lan Luo recognized the curse at a glance.
"This is one of the three major killing curses of the witch clan."
"None of these three major killing curses have corresponding spells to resolve them."
Unable to break the spell, she had to cast a defensive spell on Fang Ling to give him a slight chance of survival.
The soul sword flashed and instantly penetrated Fang Ling's head, attacking his soul.
The defensive spell cast by Lan Yan and her daughter on Fang Ling was as thick as paper and was broken instantly.
But this extremely powerful soul sword finally stopped in front of a layer of golden light on the surface of Fang Ling's soul, and finally dissipated into smoke and disappeared.
Fang Ling let out a breath. He was actually a little nervous just now.
If the soul is killed, even if he has a body that can be reborn with blood, he will not be able to survive.
"Witch Clan..." Fang Ling shook his head helplessly. He is not afraid of sword cultivators and body cultivators.
Only the witch cultivator gave him the biggest headache. Even if he could be killed, he would easily get into trouble.
On the other side, under the tortoise shell.
Although the moment Wu Ling cast the Jade Broken Curse, his immortal body was already a walking corpse.
But he was still photographed and turned into a meat pie, and he couldn't die anymore.
With a move of his hand, he pocketed the Black Turtle Divine Armor and Wu Ling's storage ring.
Now that he is extremely poor, he can still make a little fortune by killing a ninth-grade wizard and immortal today.
"You have actually stepped into the fairyland." Lan Yan murmured.
"And he is already a second-grade Jade Immortal. This really embarrasses me."
She recalled that when she and Fang Ling first met, Fang Ling was just a young monk.
Decades have passed, and now Fang Ling has not only overcome the tribulation and become an immortal, but his cultivation level is only one level weaker than hers.
In a few years, she will be surpassed by Fang Ling, and the gap between the two will become wider and wider.
Fang Ling looked at Lan Yan and said with a smile, "Isn't it good?"
"Of course that's good, but...I'm afraid you won't recognize me in the future." Lan Yan hummed.
Suddenly, her pretty face turned red and she quickly turned sideways.
For a moment, she actually forgot that her daughter was beside her.
Saying these disgusting and ambiguous words in front of her really made her feel embarrassed.
Lan Luo was too embarrassed to say anything. She looked up at Fang Ling with complicated eyes.
Fang Ling was originally of the same generation as her, but in the blink of an eye, he became her father...
Fang Ling noticed her gaze and didn't know how to address her.
"Luo'er, where are the bodies of the other tribesmen? They have to be brought back to the Lan family for burial." Lan Yan asked in a low tone from the side.
When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but think of what Wu Ling had just said, that she had no other thoughts but sadness.
Lan Luo frowned and replied: "I was crushed to death by that villain, leaving nothing behind..."
"What a shame, these brothers and sisters were planning to work with me to rebuild the Lan family and revive the glory of the Lan family."
"I suffered such a disaster today. I died before leaving the army..."
"Mom, you and I are the only ones left in the Lan family." 818 Novel
Speaking of this, Lan Luo couldn't help crying and hugged Lan Yan.
Although Lan Yan is an old immortal who has lived for tens of thousands of years, she couldn't hold back at this moment and cried together.
Who would have thought that after her daughter came out of the Witch Temple, she could lead the Lan tribe to the top...
What was originally full of hope was suddenly shattered like a bubble, and no one could bear it.
Fang Ling felt very unhappy when he saw the two of them crying sadly.
He stepped forward, opened his arms, and comforted them with his hands.
He didn't know what to say to comfort him, so he could only comfort him like this.
After a long time, the two people's emotions stabilized.
"Let's go! Go home first and take a look." Lan Yan said.
"Fortunately among misfortunes, you are still alive and our family is still alive."
"The Lan clan... has become history, just like the thousands of cultivating forces in the eight domains."
Lan Luo nodded and followed Lan Yan to fly to the Lan tribe.
After returning home, Fang Ling did not follow the mother and daughter, wanting to give them some time alone.
He wandered around Lan's house minding his own business.
Many small tribes from the Miao border have migrated over these years, so part of Lanshili is quite lively.
Fang Ling walked in the market and recalled the scene when he first came to Miao territory.
Suddenly, someone called him from behind: "Is this Mr. Fang Ling?"
Fang Ling turned around and saw a slightly fat young man.
His cultivation level is not bad, and he has reached the late stage of Tianji at a young age.
He looked at the man's face carefully and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him there before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Do you still remember me? My father is Tu Er, the leader of the Tu tribe, and I am his son Tu Shan!" Tu Shan said excitedly.
"You spent some time in our Tu clan back then! And that Doctor Dou."
As soon as he said this, Fang Ling remembered it.
He smiled and said, "No wonder you look familiar. It turns out you are the fat boy from back then."
"Decades have passed and you have grown up."
"Now that I, the Tu family, have also migrated here, I am nearby. If you are free, you can come to our place for a cup of tea!" Tu Shan said.
"You are our great benefactor to the Tu family. My parents and grandpa always talk about you!"
With nothing to do, Fang Ling followed Tu Shan to Tu's current residence.
Everyone in the Tu family treated each other warmly, and Fang Ling stayed there for a long time.
When I left, I couldn't help but sigh that time flies by, and it felt mysterious and mysterious.
After this feeling faded, he noticed that the seal of the Talisman of Time on the back of his left hand had changed.
It seems that because I have a deeper understanding of time and years, the energy of the Long Time Talisman is unlocked more. Some people died, but they were not completely dead...