[Sky-fixing mantra: Dacheng! 】

[After using it, it can imprison creatures that are a small realm higher than itself, including the body and soul. The imprison time is: three breaths! 】

……

"Not bad!"

Lin Wudao praised it.

As a sage's method, there is no doubt about its power. Although it can only imprison three breaths in the Dacheng state, it is enough.

Any monk whose body and soul are forcibly imprisoned for three breaths will surely die!

"Now the Sky-Fixing Mantra is only a great achievement, and it can only imprison creatures that are a small realm higher than itself. If it reaches the peak or even perfection, it will definitely be more powerful."

thought here.

Lin Wudao couldn't help but move in his heart.

"System, how much luck is needed to cultivate the Dingtian Mantra to the peak state?"

"Billion!"

hiss~

so many?

Lin Wudao was speechless secretly.

"Host, although the Heaven-fixing Mantra is only a sage's method, its magic is comparable to that of a great sage. Even if it is a saint, it will take a long time to cultivate it to its peak."

"One billion luck points, not much!"

"With this method in hand, the saint can kill the saint king in reverse..."

Seemingly feeling Lin Wudao's shock, the system couldn't help explaining.

Hear it!

Lin Wudao nodded thoughtfully.

This sky-fixing spell is really against the sky!

Fortunately, there is systematic help. If he only relies on his own cultivation, if he wants to cultivate to the Dacheng realm, he doesn't know when he will go...

"By the way, how much luck is this Tianmoyao mine worth?"

Sudden.

Lin Wudao took out the Tianmoyao Mine.

It's useless for him to keep this thing, it's better to sacrifice it directly.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Well, let's sacrifice~"

Although the Tianmoyao Mine has the potential to become an extreme material, so far, it is only a piece of imperial material, and it will take another 1 years to become an extreme material.

At that time, Lin Wudao might have already proved the Dao and became an immortal...

[Ding, you sacrificed the Tianmoyao Mine and gained luck! 】

A familiar voice rang out.

Name: Lin Wudao

Identity: Lord of the Hunting Demon Palace

Cultivation: Late Transformation God

Cultivation method: "Desolate Ancient Emperor Sutra"

Skills: Savage Dragon Mahamudra (Dacheng), Big Thunder Palm (Dacheng), Xuantian Sword Drawing (Dacheng), This is so close to the end of the world (Dacheng), Tiantian spell (Dacheng)

Items: Copper Coffin for Burying Heaven, Stone of Origin, Map of Tibetan Corpse, Ancient Sword of Xuantian, Elixir of Longevity, One-third of Burial Dragon Map, Promise of Good Fortune Pill, Returning to Heaven Pill

Lifespan: 730 six years

luck value:

……

A lot of information is presented in front of you.

After reading.

Lin Wudao fell into silence.

[System, give me an upgrade to the Barbarian Dragon Mahamudra! 】

[Ding, expending luck points, successfully cultivated the savage dragon mahamudra to the 'peak' state, one palm can hit the power of twenty ancient savage dragons! 】

[His palm strength penetrates the body by two hundred feet! 】

[Based on the cultivation of the host in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, one palm can easily kill the monks at the peak of the transformation of the gods, and the hardened transformation of the gods will be perfect and undefeated...]

……

The power of twenty ancient savage dragons?

Lin Wudao is very satisfied!

According to the system, his current combat power is already invincible among Huashen!

but.

The luck points accumulated with great difficulty were suddenly empty again.

Air Luck: 5100

"Oh, I have to work harder."

"Three days later, it will be the [-]th birthday of Lu Cangmang, the ancestor of the Lu family. At that time, Lu Yunxiao will come back to celebrate his birthday. If he really feeds the devil with his body, then he can increase his income by then."

Lin Wudao thought about it in his heart.

Done.

He immediately left the canyon, following Lu Yunsheng's breath.

……

nowadays!

Lu Yunsheng probably still doesn't know what happened on Panlong Ridge. If so, he may still think that his identity has not been exposed.

In this way, he will definitely return to the Lu family.

And Lu Qinghou had already issued an arrest order, once Lu Yunsheng returned to the Lu family, it would be a trap for himself.

By the time.

How would Lu Qinghou, who was mad with anger, deal with him?

"I guess, Lu Yunsheng should be beaten to death..."

There was a cold smile on the corner of Lin Wudao's mouth.

In fact.

Everything was indeed as he expected.

After wandering around in Tianyuan Ancient City, Lu Yunsheng walked straight towards Lu's house, and found nothing wrong during the period.

but!

His traces have already been discovered by the people of the Lu family.

……

Lu family!

Family Hall!

At this moment, Patriarch Lu Qinghou was sitting at the head of the hall, his cold face was full of gloom and anger, and his whole body was even more murderous.

A pair of sharp eyes stared directly at the group of people below...

"Have you not found it yet?"

A voice without any emotion rang out suddenly.

Hearing this, everyone trembled.

"Going home, all the people in the clan have been sent out, but so far there is still no news of the ninth son. We guess that he is probably no longer in Tianyuan Ancient City."

A clan elder spoke out.

Hearing this, Lu Qinghou's face became even more gloomy.

"Keep looking!"

"Even if the entire Dali dynasty is overturned, I still have to find that evil person Lu Yunsheng. I will skin him with my own hands to comfort the spirits of our ancestors."

"He even dared to dig his own ancestral grave, this scoundrel has no conscience!"

"Generations of ancestors of my Lu family have overcome obstacles and fought bloody battles all the way to create a foundation like today and accumulate the prestige of the Lu family today, but they were all destroyed by that scoundrel."

"We must find him and punish him according to the strictest family rules of the Lu family!"

Lu Qinghou roared viciously.

In this regard.

Although the clan elders under the main hall looked heavy, they did not dare to disobey Lu Qinghou's order.

Now!

They are ready to go out to search again.

dong dong dong~

However, at this moment, a guard rushed in.

"Patriarch, find the ninth son!"

what?

found it?

Hearing these words suddenly, Lu Qinghou suddenly stood up from his seat...

"Where is that villain?"

"Uh, Young Master Ninth...he's going to be home soon..."

The guard replied timidly.

what?

That evildoer dares to come back?This obviously didn't take me seriously!

Think about this.

Lu Qinghou was furious instantly, and the fierce light in his eyes surged crazily.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

……

At this moment, Lu Yunsheng stepped into the gate swaggeringly as usual...

Chapter 33 Father is kind and son is filial, 20 years of hatred!

Boom!

The moment he walked into Lu's house, a loud voice sounded suddenly. Looking back, he saw that the door was closed by two mighty guards.

At the same time, surrounded by a group of clan elders, Lu Qinghou rushed out of the hall aggressively holding a simple and simple sword.

The majestic face was full of cold killing intent!

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