The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 351 You Are Sick, I Can Cure You

"Get out of here quickly, this level of fighting is not something you can get involved in."

Lin Dong waved his hand, and Chen Qing and the others immediately fled the place with great gratitude. Since the teleportation seal was destroyed, they were determined to survive until the end of the game.

"Bullying children is not a skill, so let me, the top rookie on the list, meet Brother Hua Chen for a while."

Lin Dong raised his feet and disappeared instantly. The next second, his figure appeared strangely on Hua Chen's left side, and he raised his hand and punched out.

"Yuan curse seal!"

The fists gathered together, and the solid fist seal immediately roared out from his palm and struck fiercely at Hua Chen, who was surrounded by black intentions.

"Asura magic power!"

After drinking lowly, the black energy around Hua Chen quickly condensed into a cold-faced Shura shadow and stood behind him. As soon as Shura pointed his finger, a sharp black beam exploded the incoming fist mark with one blow.

"Lin Dong, are you looking for death?!"

Hua Chen, who shattered the fist seal, looked at Lin Dong in embarrassment.

In front of one of his Yuanmen disciples, Lin Dong actually used Yuanmen's high-level martial arts to attack him. This was simply a great humiliation and ridicule.

"Hey, Brother Hua Chen doesn't cultivate Yuan Li, so he insists on cultivating some rubbish strange demonic energy. If you don't use it yourself, why don't you allow others to use it?"

Lin Dong stood in the air and said leisurely.

"Okay, I'll let you use it, then go die! Soul-Destroying Palm!"

The ugly-looking Hua Chen made a move with his right hand, and the shadow of Shura behind him immediately responded with a palm strike. A giant palm of demonic energy that was a hundred feet long came as fast as lightning, and the heaven and earth were everywhere it passed. Forced to escape.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say. I'm quite proficient in the three major divine canons of your Yuan Sect. Please ask Brother Hua Chen for advice."

Lin Dong laughed loudly when he heard this, and his five fingers united into a fist and smashed into the giant palm of demonic energy that was coming at once.

"Yuanwang Fist!"

As he punched out violently, the fist seals all over the sky formed by the overwhelming Yuan Power suddenly gathered together, solidifying into a huge light seal. Above the light seal, a vague figure standing with hands behind his back could be seen looking around.

With every move of his hands and feet, there is an astonishing aura that suppresses the heaven and earth and overlooks all sentient beings!

"call out!"

This huge transparent light seal suddenly burst out with extremely bright light of Yuanli, spreading out with extremely dangerous fluctuations, and instantly shattered the giant palm of demonic energy that hit it head-on.

"Brother Hua Chen, you must be very familiar with this next move."

After striking out, Lin Dong straightened up, violent arcs of lightning surged crazily on his body, and the majestic spiritual power of a giant dragon shot straight into the sky, connecting with the power of wind and thunder scattered between heaven and earth.

A monstrous thunder storm emerged from the void and quickly transformed into a sea of ​​thunder hanging in the void, faintly exuding an extremely astonishing fluctuation.

"Thunder! Emperor! Dian!"

Hua Chen said through gritted teeth, his face as dark as a piece of black coal.

Damn it, the three great sacred codes of his Yuan Sect were secretly learned by this boy from the Dao Sect. The three little kings of the Yuan Sect at that time were simply three pigs, and they couldn't keep secrets even after death.

waste! Waste among waste!

"Tsk, Brother Hua Chen has good eyesight."

The seal between Lin Dong's fingers suddenly stagnated, and a thousand-foot-long silver thunder gun compressed out of the sea of ​​thunder, bursting out with waves of scalp-numbing waves, piercing through a large space. .

Thunder Emperor Code, the world-destroying spear!

"Lin Dong! Our Yuanmen will fight you until death!"

Hua Chen couldn't help but his vision went dark, and he let out a loud roar. Endless dark demonic energy surged out of his body. Under the exaggeration of the strange demonic energy, his external image immediately changed crazily.

"Seal, release!"

As the black mist squirmed and rose, a tall figure stepped out of the thick mist amid extremely painful roars.

The huge dark creature was a hundred feet tall, its entire body was pitch black, and its body was covered with countless evil demonic patterns. Its eyes were severely sunken, its sharp fingers exuded a cold light, and a pair of extremely wide black bat wings stretched out from its back.

"Until death? Haha, I thought you had understood this a long time ago!"

Lin Dong's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, and the seal in his hand changed accordingly, and the thousand-foot-long silver thunder gun was thrust straight into the demon's chest.

"So what if it's the three major divine scriptures of our sect? It's just something that we have given up on long ago. The weak power called Yuanli cannot destroy the strange demonic energy at all!"

After completing his transformation, Hua Chen grasped his extremely sharp claws, silently feeling the surging power flowing through his body, and raised his claws in the air.

"Senluo Tianmu!"

A black sky curtain compressed by endless demonic energy descended from the sky, blocking incoming attacks from all angles.

"call out!"

The next moment, the extremely huge silver thunder gun had torn apart the dark sky, rushed in with waves that made the strange demon's scalp numb, and pierced through Hua Chen's chest fiercely.

"How, how could it be possible? How could such low energy as Yuan Li hurt me? How could it break my demonic heart?"

Hua Chen lowered his head in daze, looking at the huge hole in his chest. Unspeakable severe pain swept over him like a tide.

"No, the attack just now was not the Thunder Emperor Code at all, but thunder..."

Hua Chen suddenly raised his head, staring at Lin Dong with a pair of demonic eyes, a mixture of shock and surprise.

"Nonsense, it's obviously the Thunder Emperor Code. If Brother Hua Chen doesn't believe it, just feel it carefully."

After hearing this, Lin Dong immediately accelerated the operation of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, but he still shouted: "Thunder Emperor Code, Thunder Demon Prison!!"

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

As the seals changed continuously, the thunder sea instantly fell into a state of rampage. Indistinctly, an ancient thunder prison that could suppress the heaven and earth took shape rapidly, suppressing with a magnificent spirit that could suppress all worlds.

"Boom!!!"

The ancient thunder prison that sealed Huachen in it immediately roared wildly, releasing the amazing power of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman to turn it into nothingness, and a large area of ​​space was distorted and changed, without even a trace of demonic energy left.

Yuanmen Huachen, die!

"Hey, Brother Huachen must have accidentally damaged his brain when he turned to cultivating the strange demonic energy. He even forgot his own family's divine canon. Fortunately, I know a little bit of medical skills and cured him. It's great~"

Looking at the void where the breath completely disappeared, Lin Dong, who was standing in the air, sighed with compassion, as if he was feeling happy for successfully saving a terminally ill patient.

"Who is the next patient? It seems to be a guy named Faceless Xu Xiu? Judging from the situation, this guy seems to be more seriously ill than Brother Huachen. Thanks to my medical practice here, I will help them cure their diseases today."

"After all, I, Lin Dong, hate to see others avoid seeing doctors..."

After a leisurely sigh, Lin Dong's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and headed straight for the top of the dark mountain.

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