Chapter 326: The Sword Falling

Wei Long held the palm-sized Fengchi pool with one hand. Looking at the Fengmo who had dissipated, he seemed to understand the meaning of the Fengmo's last sentence. The Fengmo's sealed in the Fengmo pool was Fengmo, one of the three disasters. Where this kind of thing appeared, it was generally a dead place for the extinction of living beings. Now it was sealed in this Buddhist instrument, it must be a forbidden object of the Buddha sect.

I don’t know how that guy Fengmo stolen from the Buddha Sect. Buddha’s fate star? I heard that it was a planet with great power in Buddhism. Wei Long looked at the Fengchi pool in his hand, and was inspired by the pure Buddha Yuan used by Wei Long. After taking the Fengchi back, Wei Long felt something completely different as soon as he started.

The surface of this golden bowl is filled with countless layers of Buddhist and Taoist mantras, with eighteen nodes as the junction points, and the golden bowl is closed tightly. The opening at the top of the bowl is a ten thousand-character mark on it like a lid, and a pool of green water inside it can be vaguely stored in it.

Wei Long shook his head gently and whispered: "The golden relics left by the eighteen Buddhist masters after they were transformed, plus a pot body formed by the powerful Buddhist practitioners forcibly condensed with their cultivation. It's really a big deal. This thing is a big trouble. If those monks find out, they will come to me at the full time..."

After thinking for a while, this Buddhist weapon is equivalent to an immortal weapon, and the veins inside is a powerful killer weapon. As long as the veins are controlled properly, the veins released do not exceed the limit of control. This is a self-defense weapon. If you throw them out directly by the ungrateful guy and release them, it will be a big trouble. Keep them for yourself. Wei Long doesn't want to get entangled with those big bald heads, and the other party will probably regard himself as a person who steals the veins, a hot potato.

After thinking for a while, Wei Long didn't think about how to deal with this thing. He reached out and put it in the storage ring. He took it first. When he met the young monk Wangyan, he would give it to him directly. It would be better not to touch such dangerous and troublesome things. If you want to, when your cultivation is higher and there are too many powerful magic weapons, there is no need to be the scapegoat of the wind demon.

The dust settled, but the killing weapon that the wind demon took out killed him, but he also pulled Wei Long down to the water as he wished, leaving a troublesome thing to throw to Wei Long. How did the wind demon run to the Buddha's life star to steal this thing? The process and other inside stories completely disappeared with the fall of Feng Demon.

I don’t know what complicated and troublesome things are there. This is the main reason why Wei Long doesn’t want to touch his hands. It’s really worthwhile to spread a lot of troubles for such a Buddhist artifact.

The wind demon fell, and the more than a dozen scattered immortals were all scattered by the wind. Lan Fenghuang and the others were hiding in the mysterious ice cave deep in Luofeng Cliff, and Lan Huisanren also fell in. Now Wei Long is left. A clear light flashed across his chest, and the little toad appeared on Wei Long's left shoulder and croaked at Wei Long twice.

Wei Long stretched out a hand and ***ed the little toad's head and whispered: "Let's go, we have entered the Arctic Ice Field. We must go to the center of the Arctic to take a look. There are probably many people in the Sanxian Alliance who want to see me!"

At this time, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner quietly flashed in the air. The little skull looked at Wei Long and the little toad with a strange smile. Wei Long cursed and said, "Get out and laugh!" With a snap, the ten Thousand Soul Banner disappeared instantly. The next moment, it appeared on Wei Long's right, and his mouth kept opening and closing.

Wei Long shook his head gently and ignored the crazy little skull. The ninety-nine Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon-Purging God Shuttles outside his body suddenly appeared and turned into a whirlwind and turned around Wei Long. In an instant, Wei Long and the entire set of Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon-Purging God Shuttles disappeared in the air.

When the little skull saw Wei Long disappear, he laughed twice and followed him into the space gap. In the space gap, Wei Long's ninety-nine heavens and ten earth demon-piercing shuttles around him, turning into a stream of light and passing through the space gap. When encountering some slightly weak space zones, Wei Long would even pass directly and transfer instantly.

After a moment, Wei Long raised his eyebrows, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Piracy Shuttle outside his body turned into a drill and hit the space barrier like a drill. His body flashed and appeared in the normal space. He looked around. The sun was rotating in the horizon like a circle.

Wei Long said intimately: "Early Day! This is already the center of the extreme north!" The surrounding world was all crystal white, and the endless ice plain, and wisps of ice-blue mysterious ice-like air kept floating up from the ground toward the air. On the ice field, you could occasionally see some rare ice-attributed little monsters flashing by, and then the ice layer that drilled into the surface disappeared.

Wei Long stood in the air, and the little toad on his left shoulder kept making low frog roars. The space behind him flashed, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner also flashed, and the iconic strange laughter of the little skull also sounded. One by one, the evil ghosts who swallowed the world took the initiative to drill out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner without Wei Long's summoning. After several breathing times, millions of evil ghosts who swallowed the world filled the sky.

Millions of evil ghosts in the world formed a huge formation in the laughter of the little skull, covering the Wei Long in the center. The little skull's eyes emitted two green lights, and the harsh strange laughter turned into a ripples and spread towards the surroundings. The evil ghosts in the world who were affected by the ripples were like crazy, roaring in unison.

Wei Long suddenly felt some feelings in his heart, as if he felt that the opportunity to return to the future had come. A purple light flashed in his eyes and said to the little skull: "Come back!" The laughter of the little skull stopped abruptly and floated to Wei Long and looked at Wei Long. The green light in his eyes flashed, as if he was asking.

Wei Long rarely smiled at him and said softly: "Call back those evil ghosts of the world! When you show your limelight!" The little skull opened and closed his mouth, and he was stunned for a while before making a sharp laugh. The banner of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner swayed, and a whirlwind flashed. In one breath, millions of evil ghosts of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner took back the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Wei Long thought, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was taken into his dantian by him. The guard dragon glanced around and showed a sarcastic smile, saying, "Since you know how good my formation is, you still have such a trick. Isn't there anyone in the Sanxian Alliance who knows formation? Come out by yourself, don't show your eyes here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a long beard appeared in the air inside and outside, looking at Wei Long with a gloomy face and said, "You are so despised of others! You are so proud of your cultivation, and you are ashamed of yourself, but, hum, you are arrogant! You don't know how to live or die!"

Wei Long narrowed his eyes and sneered: "What? Do the others insist that I invite you out? Do you really think that I can't kill people? Since you want to see the formation, let you see enough!" With a thought, ten big flags broke through the ground and instantly turned into three thousand feet high, within a radius of thousands of miles, and were instantly shrouded within the range of the Ten Absolute Formation.

The hidden formations, trap formations, defensive formations, attack formations, and dense formation groups set up around them instantly turned into ashes and broke the formation with the formation. The old man with a long beard was forcibly pulled into the Soul-falling Formation of the Ten Absolute Formation at the same time.

Countless savage energy of heaven and earth turned into golden armored warriors in the sky and strangled by, killing in seconds! Instantly, the soul was scattered. Wei Long looked at the dozens of scattered immortals that suddenly flashed around him, laughed wildly, and said, "I didn't expect that the wind demon, a five-tribulation scattered immortal, was just a bait. You want to lead Wei over, I'm here! How about it!"

Kill one person first, and the Ten Absolute Formation enveloped the dozens of scattered immortals within the range of the formation. Except for a few people, the others looked ugly when they saw the Ten Absolute Formation. But the next moment, Wei Long suddenly put away the Ten Absolute Formation and took all the magic weapons back into his body.

Only the little toad was still lying on Wei Long's left shoulder. At this moment, those people were a little confused. Looking at Wei Long who seemed to give up resistance, one of the three-tribulation fairies suddenly laughed: "Hunyuan Zhenren, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Long suddenly said, "Little toad, kill him!" The next moment, a black and white light flashed in the little toad's eyes. A white light in his left eye instantly ignored the distance of space and hit the eyebrows of the Three Tribulations Immortal, and then a black light shot out from his right eye, followed by the white light and penetrated into the eyebrows of the Three Tribulations Immortal.

The three-tribulation fairy glared at her eyes, and her fear appeared, and her body instantly turned into a starlight and rolled back. She was swallowed by the little toad. Wei Long then looked at the leader and said, "You guys are you looking for, can you tell me now?"

For a moment, everyone was stunned. The middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and a purple-green Taoist robe in the center looked at Wei Long and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay! OK! OK! Master Hunyuan! I don't hide it from you. It seems that you need to arrange a while for the sake of the scattered immortals for a thousand-year disaster!"

Wei Long looked at the middle-aged man, with a round and wishful aura, and the extremely rich fairy spirit outside his body was surrounded by the Six Tribulations of Immortals! Wei Long's face remained unchanged and said, "But to refine that magic treasure?"

The man opposite nodded and looked at Wei Long steadily. The feeling in Wei Long's heart became stronger and stronger. With a thought, the crystal sword appeared in his hand. Looking at the dozens of scattered immortals, he suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of betraying my friends..."

As he said that, the crystal sword in his hand slowly raised up, the golden elixir in his body jumped like a drum, the Tai Chi pattern rotated rapidly, and the surrounding heaven and earth vital energy was pulled into Wei Long's body wildly. As the true energy surged, all of them were input into the crystal sword, and a trace of colorful light slowly flashed out of the crystal sword...
Chapter completed!