Chapter 128 I’m not scared
"Ah! You kid is actually playing tricks on me. When I dismantle this blood spirit puppet, I will definitely make you unable to survive or die!!!"
The old man in sackcloth, filled with grief and anger, had no choice but to restrain his mind and fight the Blood Spirit Puppet with all his strength while roaring at the top of his lungs.
"Hahaha, old man, don't you want to take away my treasure? I will give you the treasure right now, the realm of darkness!"
Lin Dong's eyes suddenly condensed, and his pair of ink eyes were as deep and dark as black holes. His pupils rotated rapidly, as if all the light in the world was forcibly swallowed by them.
Darkness, endless darkness swept towards the old man Mai like a tide, and quickly swallowed up the entire world. The old man Mai completely lost his senses, flying around in the barrier like a headless fly.
"Bang bang bang!"
However, the Blood Spirit Puppet was not affected by this realm of darkness at all. It launched bloody attacks as fast as lightning, and the old man in linen clothes who was tired of dealing with it immediately had a series of hideous wounds on his body.
"You can't see, hear, smell, or touch. What the hell is this? Is it the legendary ancestral talisman technique? Do I, a strong man in the Five Yuan Nirvana Realm, want to bow to a boy in the Creation Realm?"
The old man in Mai had never been so panicked before, and he could only rely on pure instinct to launch the few counterattacks.
"Dragon Ape's true form!"
At this moment, a soft chant suddenly resounded throughout the world.
"Roar!!!"
The next second, an extremely violent and shocking beast roar suddenly roared, and a huge beast shadow dozens of feet high stood up directly in the realm of darkness, roaring to the sky quite wildly.
"Hahaha, go to hell, old guy!"
The manic laughter fell, and the ancient dragon ape picked up the animal claw as big as a wheel and punched the old figure in the center of the dark world.
The old man in Mai, whose heart was beating wildly, may have sensed something. He suppressed the numbing fluctuations and pinched the seal: "Nirvana gold..." Boom! ! ! ""
"boom!!!"
The giant fist fell, and the old body of the sack-clothed old man was directly hit by the fierce fist, turning into blood mist and shattering into pieces.
Song Min, a strong man in the Five Yuan Nirvana Realm, dies!
"Buzz!"
The darkness covering most of the airspace quickly receded like a tide, and a handsome young man with a slightly pale complexion stood in the air. The evil-smelling Blood Spirit Puppet stood beside him with his eyebrows lowered like a slave.
"You want my Devouring Ancestral Talisman? Hehe, what kind of a piece of shit are you!"
The handsome young man showed contempt, and with a casual move, a purple Qiankun bag on the ground flew into his hand.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a mink and a tiger flew back cautiously.
"Tsk, even those who are strong in the Five Yuan Nirvana Realm are killed like butchering dogs. It seems that they are still the deacons of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace in the Dongxuan Domain, you little kid."
Looking at the blood mist floating in the air, Xiao Diao gave Lin Dong a thumbs-up sign with sincerity.
"It's not that easy. If the old man in Mai successfully summons the Golden Body of Nirvana, things will be difficult to handle next. I just caught him off guard with the Dark Realm."
Lin Dong shook his head without being arrogant or impatient.
"Hehe, we are the ones who win in the end anyway, come on, let me see how this harvest goes."
Xiao Diao chuckled, took the purple Qiankun bag, and put his spiritual power into it.
"The martial arts of Tai Qing You Tian Bu, earth-level spiritual treasure black battle armor, two high-level spiritual treasures, five hundred thousand Nirvana Pills... This damn ghost is quite rich."
After tapping lightly for a while, Xiao Diao finally raised his head and said in surprise.
"Just now, this old guy probably planned to use Taiqing You Tianbu, the signature movement and martial arts of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, in exchange for my Devouring Ancestral Talisman, but he didn't open his mouth. Damn, I'm shameless."
Lin Dong smiled hoarsely and put away the Qiankun bag.
"Let's go, Xiaoyan, let's go home."
After some repairs, the three of them once again set foot on the road back to Yancheng.
Of course, Lin Dong was not idle along the way. While practicing Tai Qing You Tian Bu, Da Huang Fen Hai Seal and other new martial arts, he also continued to improve the level of the Ancient Sky Scale Halberd.
For him, who has already set foot as a heavenly talisman master, upgrading a half-step earth-level spiritual treasure to a real earth-level spiritual treasure is a piece of cake.
The Earth-level Spiritual Treasure Ancient Halberd with Heavenly Scales is ready!
...
One month later.
Yancheng Lin's family, hall.
"It's been two years, and you are finally willing to come back. In three days we will set off for the clan's ancestral land, and then you will have no choice but to rush to Lin City on your own."
Lin Xiao stretched out his hand and patted Lin Dong, who was getting taller and taller. His eyes were full of joy, and he felt quite proud of having a grown-up son in our family.
"I rushed back as soon as possible. There's no rush."
Lin Dong didn't want to talk more about this matter, so he immediately took out seven or eight high-grade Qiankun bags from his sleeve and handed them to Lin Xiao.
"What are these?" Lin Xiao subconsciously took it.
"Dad, you'll know after you open it and take a look."
Lin Dong didn't say much and smiled slightly.
The supplies in the Qiankun Bag are divided into several parts.
Part of it is the pure Yuan Dan, martial arts skills, various levels of spiritual treasures, and talismans that he has obtained piecemeal in the past two years; part of it is the various resources that Lin Dong emptied out all the Yin Puppet Sect's warehouses; part of it is from Mai. The old man gets what he gets.
The last part was Lin Dong's 10 million Nirvana Pills, a Blood Spirit Puppet, and various high-level martial arts he had acquired over the years.
In the end, there were a total of 10 million Nirvana Pills, 8 million Pure Yuan Pills, a third-level Blood Spirit Puppet (can grow), and more than 20 medium and high-level Talisman Puppets (most of the Yin Puppet Sect Talisman Puppets were transformed into ancient dragon apes. Lin Dong destroyed), forty intermediate and high-level spiritual treasures, two earth-level spiritual treasures, more than thirty superior martial arts, and six fortune-making martial arts (for protection, the spiritual martial arts Bahuang Liuhe Emperor Fist was not used , Dahuang Prisoner Tianzhi cut off the advanced version).
For Lin Dong, who has already stepped into the Nirvana realm, he no longer needs to deliberately hide anything from his clan. Furthermore, he is about to go to the ancient battlefield, and he should indeed leave some backup to comprehensively improve the strength of the entire clan.
"Hey, brat, you are still playing riddles with your father. Could it be some kind of treasure? I am not an ignorant person. In the clan competition ten years ago, as a Tianyuan realm person, I saw the Nirvana realm strongman of my clan. They don’t change their expressions, you want to scare me too?”
Lin Xiao raised his chin reservedly and immediately opened the Qiankun bags one by one.
"Plop!"
The next second, there was a muffled sound, and the tall figure collapsed to the ground.
Lin Xiao, the third master of the Lin family who had always been steady in the past, was now flushed, breathing rapidly, his upright body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes staring blankly into space, his lips moving slightly, as if he was mumbling something.
If Lin Dong had come closer, he would surely have heard the almost dreamy murmuring: "Who can withstand this, my God, I, I, I, Lin Xiao, have never seen this in my eight lifetimes combined..." ..”
Lin Dong: "..."