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Chapter 800 Feelings of Friends

But immediately he realized that this Dong Zhi was a little unusual and was a little different from the original body of the monster. He seemed to have understood something in an instant. He looked at the black stick floating behind Dong Zhi and widened his eyes: "Can you be the spirit of this black stick?"

"That's right, I'm the black stick's weapon spirit, and I've become the weapon spirit of my father's original weapon. You're so determined to get the black stick because you want to unlock the restrictions in your dantian, right?" Dong Zhi naturally knew what his father did to Ke Qizhuo, what Ke Qizhuo did back then, and Dong Zhi was the person involved. When he thought about it, he understood the reason and grudges.

Ke Qizhuo looked at the black stick and finally sighed. It turned out that this Dong Zhi had become the spirit of this black stick. In fact, even if he could get it, he was just injured by the backlash of this black stick.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Dong Zhi's eyes: "Ke Qizhuo, at this time, even if you sigh, it will be useless. Don't you really want to untie the restrictions in your dantian? Now, I will untie it for you." After that, Dong Zhi used his body as a weapon and slammed into Ke Qizhuo's dantian hard.

"Bang"

"ah"

Dong Zhi also instantly showed his original body. The long thorns behind him, which were comparable to Xuanbian, all stabbed Ke Qizhuo's dantian. Because he had just hit Dongfang Mo's sword, Ke Qizhuo could not move at all. At this moment, he really accepted it all.

In the blink of an eye, the pure demonic spirit energy in Ke Qizhuo's dantian dispersed. Ke Qizhuo was unable to condense his spiritual consciousness because the restriction in the dantian died. After the body died, the time for the spiritual consciousness was condensed was very short. After a moment, Ke Qizhuo's spiritual consciousness had already dispersed, and Ke Qizhuo died completely.

After a moment of silence, people were boiling, unintentional, and well deservedly became the masters of their Duobi Mountain

"No intention, no intention, no intention, no intention," people shouted, showing their excitement.

However, the blue flame imprisoned in Dongfang Mo's hand had long been replaced by a ban of his own. Dongfang Mo actually used the spirit of the formation sea, Chen Bo, and used Chen Bo to set up a ban for the formation base of the ban formation, wrapping this small flame with a terrifying temperature. Dongfang Mo took out all the last five elements spirit stones, but barely maintained the ban. Dongfang Mo moved the ban directly to Lianmi Palace, because this thing was too terrifying. In order to support this ban formation, he could only move to Lianmi Palace.

After doing this, people's excitement continues.

Little did they know that Dongfang Mo's backlash had already seen signs, and the situation was even more unoptimistic. Qianxue, because in order to restrain Ke Qizhuo, Qianxue took banned drugs. At this moment, the efficacy of the banned drugs had passed. If Qianxue had not had high cultivation and tried her best to suppress it, she would have shown her true nature long ago.

There are so many people on the scene. If they all fall down, it will not be such a fun thing. If there are any people with ulterior motives, they will be powerless to turn things around.

Dongfang Mo tried his best to send a message to Jia Han: "Senior Brother Jia Han, I will take Senior Qianxue and others to my Lianmi Palace. You, Senior Sister Jiaolan and Senior Brother Qian Gu, can you send a message to me if you have any questions."

After arranging these, Dongfang Mo sent a message to Qianxue: "Senior Qianxue, my spiritual energy surrounds you, don't resist."

He looked at the still very weak senior brother Duan Yun, and also sent the message. Finally, he saw the song of sin that was already basically stupid, so a ban imprisoned the song of sin. Dongfang Mo thought to send Qianxue, Duan Yun, and the song of sin, all into Lianmi Palace. He also put away his weapons and entered Lianmi Palace.

So many people disappeared out of thin air, which made many people difficult to understand. At this moment, Jia Han stood up: "Okay, everyone, now, since you, our master of Duozhang Mountain is already Wuxin, then everyone has dispersed. The master Wuxin will meet you at the right time."

Jia Han is quick-witted, and Jiaolan and Qian Gu also helped Jia Han maintain everything on the spot.

People are not so easy to cheat, and someone soon raised it. Why didn’t Wuxin stand up now? Jia Han had to say: “The Lord of Wuxin has just broken through and let the black stick surrender. It is definitely a great impact on the meridians and mind, so it needs to go into seclusion immediately. The prohibition here, the Lord of Wuxin has been restored to a hidden restriction, so everyone has gone back.”

People saw that Jia Han and others had no intention of letting go, and neither of them could break the three of them, so they watched curiously for a while, but gradually dispersed.

Seeing people leaving the back mountain of Duobi Mountain, Jia Han and others were really relieved.

The three of them looked at the empty place and sighed at the thrill of the past, but for the moment, they still dealt with Ke Qizhuo's body.

In Lianmi Palace, Dongfang Mo's backlash has been gone for a long time. It was a kind of pain of the soul being hit, unable to grasp or touch it. However, this time, Dongfang Mo actually sat cross-legged in his room, until the pain relieved from the peak.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo felt his jade tremors strangely, and the tremor quickly infected the black stick, and the two weapons seemed to resonate.

Dongfang Mo looked at these two weapons curiously and couldn't help but secretly muttering to himself: Do you really know each other?

It was because of the backlash that Dongfang Mo had no idea that these two weapons had all left him. Yu Wuyin no longer looked like a jade sword, but Yu Wuyin's real body state without regular shapes, surrounding the black stick, and the black stick seemed to be dancing happily.

However, when the two weapons met, a stronger stream of clear flow appeared, which directly penetrated Dongfang Mo's eyebrows. This invisible stream directly sootheed Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense that was suffering from backlash. In the soul space, the foggy spiritual sense was actually wrapped up by this invisible stream. Dongfang Mo felt suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be much clearer, and the backlash was gone at all. This feeling was so wonderful.

Immersed in this wonderful feeling, Dongfang Mo calmed his mind. When his spiritual consciousness became clear again, it was no longer that erratic feeling, but a down-to-earth feeling, he slowly opened his eyes.

"My spiritual power is stronger." Dongfang Mo immediately realized that the area that his spiritual consciousness could cover had been expanded a little, and a radius of hundreds of miles should not be a problem.

Dongfang Mo was still very happy because the ordinary Five Elements Spirit Sacrifice Master could cover the area that his spiritual sense could never be so large. He was more than ten times larger than them.

But what happened? Dongfang Mo still didn't quite understand. He sensed the jade invisible and the black stick. The two weapons were refined by himself and were both honestly in his body. Dongfang Mo also gave up his mind.

But when he thought of the backlash just now, Dongfang Mo was still scared.

"Hu" Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "I really can't play like this in the future."

After "Yin Qi" Dongfang Mo recovered his spiritual sense, he immediately established a contact with Yin Qi, because Yin Qi would definitely worry about him.

Yin Qi was very happy: "I didn't expect that you will contact me as soon as you recover, haha."

"Little girl, I'm afraid of not this time," Dongfang Mo asked with a smile.

"No, do you think I am so brave than your Bing'er." Yin Qi was lying on her soft carpet with a comfortable look on her face, with her little head resting on her hands.

When he mentioned Leng Bing, Dongfang Mo paused for a moment. In fact, he missed them very much, including his young wife and good brothers: "I don't know how they are practicing now."

"Haha, I miss my wife." Yin Qi pursed her lips, looking like she wanted to laugh and held back.

Dongfang Mo shook his head helplessly: "Even if I want to, I will deal with the matter here before talking about it. Besides, I always feel that the blue flame is extraordinary. I have to figure out what kind of flame the blue flame is."

"Dongfang Mo, be careful. I feel that it is not a simple flame. I always feel that there is a certain breath, but it is like a kind of demonic spirit." Yin Qi thought very seriously and gave Dongfang Mo advice.

"Okay, I'll go out and have a look." Dongfang Mo then opened his eyes, his spiritual sense completely returned to reality, and he stepped out of the house.

Outside the door of the house, Ye Aotian stood here with a little nervous face. When he saw Dongfang Mo walking out of the room, he asked, "Master, is your backlash already ready?"

Dongfang Mo nodded: "How are the others?"

Ye Aotian is also very regular, and he has no complaints about the ban that Dongfang Mo planted him.

"Master, it seems that the blue snake over there is still suffering the backlash, but others are fine." Ye Aotian briefly introduced the situation.

Dongfang Mo nodded: "You go back to your own place. I won't tell you, don't come out." Dongfang Mo is still a little wary of Ye Aotian now, but it's not that stiff.

Ye Aotian said nothing and went back silently.

Senior Brother Duan Yun's injury should be no longer a big problem. He only had one step to recuperate. He brought Duan Yun in just to make himself not worried. He was completely imprisoned and could not even move, so naturally there was no threat. Therefore, Dongfang Mo quickly came to Qianxue.
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