1708. Chapter 1708 Want an Immortal Weapon? (October Vote)
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"You're looking for death!"
The young man from the Lingxian Sect was so furious that even a semi-crippled man dared to stop him.
Before the young man could take action, an immortal weapon appeared in the Queen Mother's hand.
The immortal weapon flew across the sky and rushed towards the young man from the Lingxian Sect.
"Lingyun, fairy weapon!"
There were exclamations, and the young man from the Lingxian Sect sneered.
Immediately, his palms formed a seal, and he suddenly pressed against the Dou Zhan Buddha.
At the same time, his palm shook and he took the immortal weapon into his hand.
The fighting Buddha held the palm print with one hand. On his arm, the skin was torn and the muscles were broken, and bleeding flowers bloomed, just like the flowers blooming on the other side.
It was so painful that Douzhan Buddha didn't even frown.
He murmured a Buddhist sound in his mouth, and suddenly, his arm shook, and all his flesh and blood turned into blood mist.
The pale golden Buddha bones appear in the world, and the blood mist enters the bones of the hands, as if dyed with a light blood color.
boom!
The spiritual seal was broken, and the young man from the Lingxian Sect paused in his gaze, with overwhelming anger flashing across his eyes.
"Lingyun, if you move again, I will detonate this magical weapon!"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and Wa's face was as cold as frost, and she looked at Lingyun.
Lingyun ignored him and took action, "With you, you can still have the power to activate the immortal weapon? Ridiculous!"
He shouted coldly, intending to completely destroy Douzhan Buddha.
"Lingyun!"
Suddenly, a person appeared next to Lingyun.
This is a talented person from the Palace of Life, and he said slowly: "Collect the immortal weapon first, don't let the gain outweigh the loss!"
He glanced at Douzhan Buddha and said, "This monk can't survive. You can kill him anytime you want!"
Lingyun looked at the middle-aged man, snorted coldly, and then gave up.
"Hand over the immortal weapon and cut off your spiritual thoughts. Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Lingyun said coldly, "You only have a hundred breaths. Once the hundred breaths are over, if there are still immortal weapons left in your hands, I will take action directly.
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His voice was as cold as the arctic, extremely cold.
In the golden bowl, Li Qingniu and others looked at each other, "Okay!"
Li Qingniu gritted his teeth and shouted: "But our spiritual thoughts are blocked and the immortal artifact is in the storage magic weapon. Let's open the storage magic weapon first."
These words made the Queen Mother and others take a look at the golden ring around Li Qingniu's neck.
"You only have a hundred breaths. If you take one breath later, this bald donkey will die!"
Lingyun's expression was gloomy and there was no doubt about it, which caused the seven people's expressions to change suddenly.
An Lian was about to burst into tears. Although she did not have an immortal weapon, she had never seen such a pitiful appearance as the Dou Zhan Buddha.
Among the seven, Buddha Douzhan was very good to her. Even if she was naughty and willful, Buddha Douzhan would never blame her.
Even if she said something bad to Qin Changqing, Buddha Douzhan would just smile and speak a few words, unlike others, especially Li Qingniu from Three Emperors Valley, who beat her secretly several times.
Now, the always harmonious monk in white is now broken and on the verge of death.
Even so, he never took a step back.
"Give them the immortal weapon quickly! The Buddha is going to die!"
An Lian shed tears and pulled Xihuang's arm.
"This little girl is sensible enough to think that all seven of you are on the Immortal Ranking, but she is not as good as a little girl!" One of the twenty-three people teased.
The Queen Mother and others looked at An Lian and sighed softly.
An Lian's experience in the world is too shallow. He will not be able to survive even if he surrenders the immortal weapon and fights the Buddha.
Not only are they fighting against the Buddha, they may not even be able to survive.
Everyone knows that the seven of them are on good terms with Qing Emperor.
Although the twenty-three of them are at the pinnacle of the Mahayana, they also know that the Qing Emperor is terrifying and may not dare to become his enemy.
They would let them go, let the tiger return to the mountain, and also provoke the Qing Emperor Qin Changqing who killed the master of the three immortal veins.
The time of a hundred breaths is nothing more than a slow tactic.
"Girl, please be patient!"
Chi You spoke slowly, "The immortal weapon will be handed over, but Li Qingniu is right, they need to open the stored magic weapon."
"Then open it quickly, the Buddha won't last long!"
"Don't you always think of yourself as very strong? Now you have to let the Buddha stand in your way!"
"Yes, you keep flattering me, that little friend!"
"Where is Qin Changqing?"
An Lian's sad voice sounded, but the expressions of the twenty-three people changed slightly.
Qin Changqing!
Some people's eyes were a little gloomy, and the name of Qing Emperor was a big taboo for them.
The reason is that they knew about the existence of the immortal weapon forty years ago, but only took action now.
First, these seven people are not weak, they need to be prepared.
The second is to be afraid of the Qing Emperor.
Nowadays, in the edge of the land, there are fifteen major immortal veins, and there are rumors in many cultivation circles that this Qing Emperor has even killed immortals.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is true that Qin Xuan killed the masters of the three major immortal veins and destroyed many immortals.
It's a pity that after forty years, they still haven't found the figure of the Qing Emperor.
They had delayed long enough and had no patience, so they chose to take action.
Chi You and the other six people sighed, "An Lian, you need to go on the road by yourself. The road ahead is long and no one can accompany you throughout your life!"
"Life and death are determined by fate. It is ridiculous to entrust your life to others!"
"An Lian, if you don't die in this calamity, you will understand!"
They ignored An Lian and Qin Xuan was not their bodyguard.
The reason why they mentioned Qin Xuan many times was not to flatter him.
We are old friends and we should help each other. Qin Xuan is too strong and he is kind to them.
Not to mention the Three Emperors Valley, it was originally under the command of Qin Xuan and under the Demon Court.
Who gave the other people the magical weapons in their hands?
Looking at the world of cultivation, who would dare to give away immortal weapons casually?
Even the master of the Immortal Vein would not give a semi-immortal weapon to his own children, let alone an immortal weapon.
Respect his strength, remember his kindness, and only mention it in casual conversations occasionally.
An Lian is too young and immature. The path she has traveled and the things she has experienced are too meager.
Just like the girl from Qin Xuan Soul Refining Bahuang Zhan Sect, she didn't even say anything to the Dou Zhan Buddha, and she didn't even say anything to Emperor Xin Ci Wa to dissuade her.
Because they knew very well what the woman from the Bahuang War Sect had done.
The injured person was the son of his wife, Qin Changqing.
Mo Yan is Qin Xuan, it is them. If someone close to him is hurt, how can he not be angry?
Fighting Buddha, standing there now, would rather die than retreat, isn't that right?
Everyone has their faults, and some people are unforgivable.
"Understand!? I only understand that the Buddha is going to die!"
"Who can come and save him..."
The sound of weeping filled the golden bowl, and quietly, there seemed to be a ray of sword light coming from the distance.
Thousands of miles apart, they seem to arrive in an instant.
Buzz!
A long sword fell in front of the fighting Buddha.
The expressions of the twenty-three people changed. Many of them looked at the place where the sword light came from, but they were nowhere to be seen.
"This is a fairy weapon!"
"A fairy sword!"
The voices of exclamation, ecstasy, and greed rang out, and the twenty-three people stared at the immortal weapon without taking their eyes off it.
"Well, immortal weapons, do you want them?"
A faint voice sounded, and from among the trees, a man dressed in white came out with a thunder lin on his feet.
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