The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters
Behind the turbulent river waves is a river as vast and boundless as the Guiyuan River, but the sky above it is dotted with sparse blue glow.
The entrance to the Broken Kingdom is located at the edge of the river. On the glowing wall of the space crack, a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten miles is opened, and endless river waves roll inward.
In the turbulent river, ant-like cultivators shot out from it. After these people passed through the entrance, they spread out and flew in all directions along the river.
Although there are spatial cracks in the Broken Kingdom, they are very sparse and do not have much impact on high-level monks. Those teams with high-level monks have flown dozens of miles away.
One of the teams, consisting of two men and two women, was from the Blood Refining Sect and the Yin Yang Holy Sect. They were flying north along the river.
Xu Junwen glanced at the handsome man next to her. Although her expression was normal, she was extremely frightened inside. At this time, in her Dantian, there was only the Extreme Yin Yuanying, and the other Extreme Yang Yuanying was in this man's body.
Through the Yin-Yang Zi-Mother Skill, she can clearly sense the two terrifying wills suspended above the Extreme Yang Nascent Soul, like sharp swords on her neck. It seems that with just a slight tremor, she can completely destroy what she has worked so hard to cultivate.
The second Nascent Soul.
"What level of cultivation has Master Lu achieved? There are two kinds of will power in his body, one is the will of the true devil, and the other seems to be full of violent aura. Has he already entered the stage of becoming a god?"
"Also, why is there no dantian in his body, and the meridians are unusually tough, and the power of the Extreme Yang Nascent Soul can flow freely through it, even more smoothly than in my body?"
Xu Junwen secretly looked at the appearance of the man next to him, and the fear in the depths of his pupils became even stronger.
"Without any magic, just by the wriggling of flesh and blood, his face and body shape changed exactly like Junior Brother Meng's. With such miraculous concealment powers, I'm afraid even the monks in the transformation stage won't be able to detect his existence."
"Pavilion Master Lu is already almost as powerful as the Transformation God, why are you still doing this? Could it be 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 meditating on the secret method of transforming three pure beings into one qi. Unexpectedly, Lu Kun and a bald man sneaked into the Yin-Yang Holy Sect without anyone noticing and directly entered her cave with great supernatural powers.
Not only did Lu Kun force her to go to the Broken Kingdom together, he also forcefully took away the Ji Yang Nascent Soul, stuffed it into his body, and used the Ji Yang magic power to cover his aura.
Xu Junwen's cultivation level is not weak in supernatural powers and he is not afraid of any great monks. However, facing this Pavilion Master Lu, he has no power to resist. In order to save his life, he can only let the other party control him.
"Looking at the situation, he doesn't know that I'm investigating the Body Refining Pavilion for the Five Spirits Temple. The location of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect can also be used as a buffer zone for the Body Refining Pavilion. He shouldn't be cruel to me. He just has to find a way to keep the Third Body Refining Pavilion.
Dual Infant.”
Xu Junwen's mind was racing, thinking of a way to escape.
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On the other side, Le Yanjun carefully looked at Mo Zong beside him, who exuded a faint corpse aura, and his lips were a little dry.
"What kind of existence is that man with a bald head and a horse face? Is he also a body cultivator in the Body Refining Pavilion? How can his body be turned into a pool of liquid, as if he is trying to seize his body, occupying the demonic zombie body transformed by his senior brother."
"There is no reaction to the secret technique of the Demon Refining Art. Only the souls are still vaguely connected."
"Although senior brother was refined into a demonic zombie by the great elder, because his body is human after all, he cannot perfectly filter out the true demonic meaning, which led to the failure of the great elder's breakthrough..."
"But now..."
Her great monk-level consciousness glanced at Mo Zong's body intentionally or unintentionally, and surprise flashed in the depths of her pupils.
"Under that stiff skin, there are all solid muscles. The pressure emanating from the body is completely more than that of the Great Elder. The aura is more like a real demon zombie. The man with the bald head and horse face can strengthen the demon zombie's body.
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"But this kind of heaven-defying magical power often has huge flaws. With the help of the great elder's remnant baby, Demon Zombie is about to break through. If..."
Le Yanjun was extremely depressed. She was better than Xu Junwen. At least Pavilion Master Lu came to visit and asked about the great elder's breakthrough, and then "asked" her for help.
"Forget it, the great elder is dead. Even if there is a demon zombie at the level of a great monk, he cannot compete with the Body Refining Pavilion. It is better to assist Pavilion Master Lu with all his heart and protect the Blood Refining Sect in the future."
"When he lets us leave, we can explore the Broken Kingdom. It might be an opportunity..."
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The handsome young man didn't know what the two female cultivators 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 my spiritual consciousness during the transformation stage. There are almost five spiritual thoughts before and after. No, six. They are all very short-lived and do not fluctuate much. Obviously I have not noticed that I am.
identity of."
"When the first spiritual thought was scanned, the Five Spirit Plate in the storage bag on the waist moved abnormally. The old guy from the Five Spirits Temple was indeed able to track this magic weapon."
This handsome young man was transformed by Lu Kun. Although he and Hong Yuntian could hide their auras, if they could not detect their auras during the 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 Blood Refining Sect's Demonic Zombie, he took the initiative to release a Nascent Soul-level aura, making a fool of himself.
There were five spirit disks in the storage bags on the waists of the four of them. Lu Kun asked Old Demon Xingyun to cooperate and "sell" them to a casual cultivator named Xie to distract attention.
As for the last two Five Spiritual Disks, he sealed them using the method of blood crystallization, and wrapped them in irregular shapes with dragon-breaking stone powder. They were "accidentally" picked up by the disciples of Wanxianwu.
"The two Wanxianwu disciples are still on the floating island. Through the induction of the crystallized blood, the five spirit disks are still in their storage bags and have not been discovered by those old guys. This shows that the blood seal plus the dragon-breaking stone powder,
It can isolate tracking, but..."
Lu Kun glanced vaguely at his calf, and when he scanned it in his first spiritual form, he left a spiritual mark on it.
"These old guys are really cautious. The others must have been marked for tracking as well."
Thinking of this, he turned around and saw that Old Demon Xingyun and Xie Sanyuan had separated and were traveling in two directions, so he whispered: "Guys, speed up your escape."
"good!"
As they spoke, the power of the Nascent Soul emerged from the bodies of the four of them, and the black light suddenly emitted. They were equivalent to a great monk, three mid-stage Nascent Souls, exploding with all their strength at an astonishing speed.
After entering the Broken Kingdom, many teams accelerated their escape speed, and their actions did not attract much attention.
However, when the black light came on, Lu Kun's palm suddenly pressed on the stiff man's shoulder. A small hole opened in his palm, and a ball of purple-black liquid gushed out from the latter's shoulder and went in along the hole in his hand.
Le Yanjun was shocked. She suddenly discovered that her connection with Mo Zong was being restored at an extremely fast speed, and then a cold and arrogant voice came through soul induction.
"You and Mo Zong each fly in one direction. After thousands of miles, the mission is completed."
At the same time, Lu Kun's soul also sent a message to the Jiyang Nascent Soul in his body: "Fairy Xu, let's spread out. The Nascent Soul will borrow it for a period of time, thousands of miles away from here, and let you go free."
After saying that, he left the demon's body with his palm, and the latter's body seemed to have lost moisture, shrunk a lot, and his skin looked stiffer, and even some purple-black hair emerged from the skin.
When Le Yanjun and Xu Junwen heard the voice transmission, they both looked happy. Then the magic power surged in their bodies, and the dark combined escape light instantly turned into four rays and shot out in different directions.
As soon as they completed this step, at the edge of the river, at the entrance to the Broken Kingdom that was gradually closing, several powerful auras emitting various colors of light appeared.
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 of them did not cover their faces, while others disappeared into the air as if they were nothing.
At the same time, Lu Kun, who was flying with the help of Xu Junwen's second Nascent Soul, felt a terrifying divine will descend on him, and the nerves in his body began to tremble unconsciously.
He squinted his eyes, one of his eyeballs was turned upside down, and he looked back with his golden eyes hidden in his brain. He soon found six rays of light flying in the direction of six monks carrying five spirit disks.
Lu Kun couldn't help but snorted in his heart.
"These old guys actually tracked these Nascent Soul Stage monks personally, and they really have plans for me!"