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Chapter 1701 Inhumanity

"There are also high-level immortal weapons. What is this person's background?!"

"Thirty-two golden inscriptions of the Great Dao! How could such an immortal weapon fall into the hands of a true immortal?!"

The moment the black round wheel appeared, all the cultivators' eyes widened, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

As for Luo Tong, all he had left at the moment was fear.

With a thought, he had to take back the black gourd to protect himself. Otherwise, let alone the mission entrusted by his ancestor, whether he could escape from this secret realm today would be unknown!

However, at this time, the black fog bell suddenly collapsed into more than twenty chains. While one end was tightly wrapped around the black gourd, the other end quickly sank into the depths of the desert.

Immediately, Luo Tong felt that the black gourd was imprisoned by a powerful force, and he could not break free in a short time.

"not good!"

Luo Tong felt a shiver in his heart, secretly thinking that it was indeed a mistake for him to take action first, while he moved his eyes to look at Luo Hong's right palm.

With a wave of his right arm, a black light shot out like lightning, and at the same time made bursts of weird buzzing sounds.

As soon as this buzzing sound entered his ears, Luo Tong felt as if his soul had fallen into a turbid wave, constantly rising and falling, and all kinds of thoughts were surging, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Affected by this, Luo Tong only had time to use one of the three means of protection he originally wanted to use.

As a red light shot out from his arms, a wooden sign that looked like it was painted with red paint quickly grew in size in front of him, and in an instant it turned into a huge wooden shield half a foot thick!

Luo Hong's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, as if he saw something unusual about this wooden sign, but the next moment he calmed down and used Taichu's immortal power to make the soul-breaking wheel spin out for the third time.

Circle of darkness.

There is no suspense. After the black light flashed, the red wooden sign was divided into two halves, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror!

Immediately, the soul-breaking wheel slashed towards Luo Tong without stopping, as if he wanted to make him follow in the footsteps of his own treasure.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Under the great terror of death, Luo Tong subconsciously shouted for help.

The next moment, a white light came to Luo Tong without any warning, turned into a huge round stone tablet, and instantly condensed six layers of white light array.

There were only three "bang bang bang" sounds, and the Soul-Destroying Wheel only destroyed the first three layers of white light arrays before being stopped by the fourth white light array.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining three white light arrays began to rotate forward and backward, causing the black light on the surface of the soul-breaking wheel to immediately shatter, revealing the true body of the treasure.

At this time, thin white lines appeared on the top of the Soul-Destroying Wheel, and were spreading slowly, spreading throughout the entire wheel.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hong's face immediately darkened, and then he fired out a five-color fist shadow without hesitation, destroying all the remaining three white light arrays.

As soon as these three white light arrays dispersed, the abnormality on the soul-breaking wheel disappeared instantly, and turned into a black lightning again, flying back to Luo Hong.

"My little friend is so ruthless, does it mean he doesn't know the rules of the conference?!"

The white-haired old man slowly fell from the sky at this moment. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and the round stone tablet quickly turned into a white light spot and flew into his cuff.

"Senior is joking. I just want Fellow Daoist Luo to be seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, but I have no intention of killing him.

But the senior wanted to destroy the junior’s immortal weapon just now, I’m afraid there’s something wrong with that, right?”

Luo Hong sensed the opponent's aura and found that the monk in the early stage of Golden Immortal was weaker than Song Ming, so he knew he was someone he could afford to offend.

So, although he bowed his hands in greeting, his words were not polite at all.

"Such an advanced immortal weapon is not something a junior like you can possess. Before I find out the truth, I will ban it.

Tell me, who asked you to come to Guyun Convention to cause trouble?"

The white-haired old man first denied it, and then asked with a sharp look.

Hum, I believe your ghost!

Luo Hong immediately cursed secretly. He could see clearly just now that if those white lines were spread all over the Soul-Destroying Wheel and exploded together, not only would the treasure be destroyed, it would also be severely damaged and it would probably fall.

Grade!

"Although seniors have advanced cultivation, they can't confuse right and wrong. It's obvious that you, the seniors, took action to protect others and interfered with the competition, but on the contrary, you accused the juniors of disrupting the conference. What's the point of this?"

Luo Hong did not hide his dissatisfaction at all, and immediately spoke loudly.

The cultivators outside the secret realm had already looked at him, and when they heard the words, they couldn't help but whisper. What they said was nothing more than the words of the old man with white hair protecting his shortcomings, and Yuanmeng Pavilion had lost all face today.

"Hmph! You can defeat Elder Luo of this pavilion only by relying on the power of the immortal weapons, but are these two immortal weapons really yours?

Do you know the rules of the Guyun Conference regarding immortal weapons?!"

The gray-haired old man asked again.

"Yes, one high-level immortal weapon is enough, but with two in hand, no one has such an opportunity!"

"Haven't you heard what Master Lu means? This Mo Bufan is probably from Shang'a Continent and Xiaotian Youjing!"

"Oh, you are really here to cause trouble!"

Not only themselves but also others, the cultivators outside the secret realm did not believe that Luo Hong's opportunity could be so good, and they began to think that there was something wrong with the origins of Luo Hong's two high-level immortal weapons.

As a result, the direction of their discussion suddenly changed.

"Little friend Mo, although you are wrong in the first place, I, the Gu Yunxiu Immortal Realm, are not incapable of tolerating others.

As long as you temporarily hand over these two high-level immortal weapons to me for safekeeping, I will allow you to continue to participate in the conference, and you will be considered innocent of ignorance about Elder Luo."

Although the gray-haired old man looked aggressive and accountable on the surface at this moment, in fact he already felt that he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

He knew very well that if Ouyang Kuishan's arrangements were disrupted because of him, he would definitely be punished with a higher penalty.

But he couldn't let Luo Tong be seriously injured and retire, after all, the loss would be too great.

And after taking action without much thought, he couldn't give in easily, as that would only make things more abnormal.

So the best situation at this moment is that Mo Bufan chooses to give in, and he will let him go if he has a lot of minor punishments.

"Haha, it seems that the senior has misunderstood the junior, but the fact is that these two high-level immortal weapons were obtained by the junior by chance."

Luo Hong sneered.

"It's empty talk, you have to prove it!"

The white-haired old man was a little angry when he heard this. He had already reminded the junior in front of him what to do, but he didn't expect him to be so ignorant.

"Simple, if the junior can come up with the third high-level immortal weapon, will it dispel the senior's doubts?"

Luo Hong suggested with a smile.

"This is natural."

The white-haired old man was shocked, but he still responded normally.

"What? There is a third high-level immortal weapon? But why can it be proved by doing this?"

Someone among the cultivators raised a question.

"Of course this is possible, because with our true immortal souls, even if we practice Yuan Mystic Technique, we will never be able to control three high-level immortal weapons at the same time.

Therefore, if Mo Bufan's high-level immortal weapon was given by the power behind him, it would be impossible for him to possess more than three high-level immortal weapons.

Otherwise, the extra high-level immortal weapons will be wasted!"

Among the practitioners, there was one person who responded quickly and gave an explanation.

At this time, Luo Hong flipped his palm and took out a black ring.

Similar to the Soul-Destroying Wheel, this treasure was also obtained by Luo Hong from Song Ming. It is also a high-level fairy weapon.

As soon as the immortal power was activated, thirty-three golden inscriptions of the Great Dao suddenly appeared on the black ring.

"What a joke! Thirty-three pieces, this ring is actually stronger than that wheel!"

"These three high-level immortal weapons emit very similar power of law. They are probably the relics of the same golden immortal!"

"The rules of cultivation of this fellow Daoist Mo are not consistent with these three high-level immortal weapons. It seems that he really got a great opportunity!"

The appearance of Zhenhai Huan can be said to have completely ignited the jealousy of cultivators outside the secret realm, and many people are about to grit their teeth at this moment.

The opportunities between people are really incomparable. Comparing them will easily make people mad!

"Senior, what else can you say?"

Luo Hong didn't bother to irritate the crowd, and put away all the fairy weapons as he spoke.

"My dear friend, this is really a good opportunity. I have misunderstood this time!"

The white-haired old man looked extremely ugly at this moment and dropped a word, and then escaped from the Yellow Sand Secret Realm with Luo Tong.

Seeing this, Luo Hong didn't pay much attention to him, but looked up at the other Golden Immortal monks present, and saw the burning meaning in their eyes.

Luo Hong was not surprised by this, because most golden immortals only have one high-level immortal weapon in their hands.

Among his three immortal weapons, the Black Elemental Shield, the Soul-Destroying Wheel, and the Zhenhai Ring, except for the Black Elemental Shield, which was made of a large amount of ternary heavy water and could not enter the eyes of these golden immortal Taoist masters, the Soul-Destroying Wheel and the Zhenhai Ring

Zhenhai rings are very powerful high-level immortal weapons.

Song Ming's ability to possess them at the same time was not entirely due to his own luck.

The Zhenhai Ring was actually an inherited treasure of Chongshui Sect, and the Song and Ming Dynasties only had the right to use it.

"Haha, it seems to have worked."

Luo Hong was not worried about the covetousness of these Golden Immortal Taoist Masters, on the contrary, he was very satisfied.

Because the basis of cooperation is equal strength, now he has completed the display of the magical weapon. As long as he displays a powerful enough magical power, he will be able to talk about the things he wants to talk about.

After returning to his original position and sitting down, the white-haired old man immediately sent a message to Ouyang Kuishan in an anxious mood:

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, Lu just tried his best, but he didn't expect it."

"That's enough! If you dare to make your own decisions for your own selfish desires again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

However, before he could finish his explanation, Ouyang Kuishan gave a stern warning.

However, the gray-haired old man was relieved when he heard this. Being able to reprimand him directly proved that the problem was not serious.

Otherwise, if he really wants to attack him, the other party will never give a warning.

"Lv understands."

Although there were some twists and turns, it did not destroy his arrangement after all, and Ouyang Kuishan did not hold on to it at the moment.

Of course, this is also because Luo Tong did explore something.

Although things were not done beautifully, they did play some role.

"Xiong Shan, this man has many powerful immortal weapons in his hands, are you still confident?"

Ouyang Kuishan immediately asked with a hint of worry.

"Too many but not good enough can be broken with one sword, so please rest assured, Taoist Ouyang!"

A short, fat man sitting on the middle floor of the balcony said with an unchanging expression.

"That's good. Once this is done, I will allocate resources to help you refine your sword."

Ouyang Kuishan assured again.

"Thank you, Master!"

A hint of joy flashed in Xiong Shan's eyes, and he immediately thanked him.

On the other side, after Luo Hong withdrew his gaze from those golden immortals, he turned to look at Mo Lingqiu and others, and then said through a message:

"How do the three fellow Taoists think about it? This is a fair deal and it is not difficult to make a decision."

"Fellow Daoist Mo is very powerful, and Huo admires him very much, but how are you going to help me, Dan Shulou, win the position of Little Blessed Land?

You know, you can't change the venue midway through the conference."

So far, Huo Jun has not seen any possibility of completing the deal, except for repeatedly refreshing his judgment on Luo Hong's strength.

"This is simple."

After hearing this, Luo Hong immediately knew that the matter was done.

With a flash of his body, he actually flew out of the secret realm of yellow sand.

Qi Fang was shocked when he saw this, and was about to step forward to ask the reason, but saw Luo Hong going straight to the Alchemy Library, and suddenly thought to himself that it was bad.

"Friend Momo."

Luo Hong's escape speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Mo Lingqiu in the blink of an eye, making him take a step back slightly in shock.

But Luo Hong didn't want to explain too much at the moment, so he pulled the girl back with the force of the universe.

Immediately afterwards, his right palm was placed on Mo Lingqiu's lower abdomen.

"ah!"

Immediately, Mo Lingqiu felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen, and then her banned immortal power was freed again.

"The number of candles required for a small blessed place is not much, so Mo gave Fairy Mo a seat as the Lord of the Secret Realm."

After saying that, Luo Hong turned around and flew towards the secret realm of thunder cloud where Zixiao boy was.

"Senior brother, what does he mean by this? To send it to the Lord of the Secret Realm? How to send it to him?"

Mei Ren on the side was immediately confused when he saw this, and had no idea what Luo Hong was talking about.

Although Mo Lingqiu, whose face was reddish, did not ask, his eyes were full of doubts at this moment.

Huo Jun didn't say anything when he heard the words, but first looked at the five-color escaping light in the distance, then looked at the empty yellow sand secret realm, and suddenly understood.

“So that’s it, he can indeed do it!

Lingqiu, go and occupy the secret realm of yellow sand.

If someone comes to challenge you, fight if you can, and withdraw immediately if you find it difficult. Don’t force yourself, remember?!”

Mo Lingqiu was stunned when she heard this, but then she touched her lower abdomen and understood the same thing. A bright light flashed in her eyes and she said:

"It's Master! Lingqiu knows what to do!"

After saying that, she turned into a streak of black light and flew into the secret realm of yellow sand.

As soon as the scroll was unfolded, the cave formation was rearranged.

At the same time, Luo Hong had arrived in the secret realm of thunder clouds, flying under the dark clouds thousands of feet away from the Zixiao boy.

"Friend Daoist Mo has a grudge against my Jiuxiao Palace?"

Zixiao boy originally had the idea of ​​competing with Luo Hong, but after seeing the high-level immortal weapons in Luo Hong's hands, he had completely given up on it.

After all, he has no masochistic tendencies.


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