1844. Chapter 1844 A plan is not as good as a single effort
The new leader of Taixuan Holy Sect, Li Xuan!
Jun Wushuang opened her eyes in front of the main hall. She sat in the Qingdi Hall and spoke slowly.
"Qing Emperor is not here, Sect Leader Li, please come back!"
Faint words slowly spread from the Qing Emperor's Palace and spread into Li Xuan's ears.
Li Xuan's eyes were calm, as if he had expected these words.
"Zhenwu Immortal Lord, everyone should know where the Qing Emperor is now, right?" He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at the Qing Emperor Palace, the vast hall, shrouded in clouds and mist.
Jun Wushuang didn't even leave the Qingdi Palace, and his voice slowly spread out.
"Didn't someone say that the Qing Emperor has died?"
"Sect Master Li, Taixuan Holy Sect, or those snakes and rats peeping at the Qingdi Palace, if you want to attack the Qingdi Palace, you should give it a try."
Jun Wushuang did not hide it at all, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.
"Whether the Qing Emperor has fallen or not, you will know once you try it!"
"The Palace of the Qing Emperor is destroyed, and the Qing Emperor has not yet appeared, so he will naturally fall!"
"I don't know if Sect Master Li has the courage!"
The faint words resounded in the Qing Emperor Palace and on the vast continent, and fell into the ears of many people, causing their expressions to change slightly.
Even Li Xuan's pupils couldn't help but condense slightly.
This real Martial Immortal is so arrogant!?
"Zhenwu Immortal is joking, I'm just here to visit, why should I be so aggressive!?" Li Xuan said slowly: "I'm afraid there are some misunderstandings. Qing Emperor has an enmity with our Taixuan Saint Sect, but after all, it is the past, and now Qing Emperor
The Emperor's Palace is the fifteenth largest immortal vein in the world of cultivation. If there is a war, the entire world of cultivation will be turned upside down. As the leader of the Taixuan Holy Sect, I will naturally not do such a thing."
"Sect Leader Li is just joking, testing, just testing!"
"I don't dare, I just don't dare!"
"You have been cultivating so far. Doesn't Sect Master Li, the master of the Immortal Veins, understand a truth?"
"A plan is not as good as an effort. If Sect Leader Li is willing, come to our Qingdi Palace to fight and see who lives and who dies?"
Jun Wushuang's laughter reached his ears again, causing Li Xuan to frown.
This Zhenwu Immortal Lord was a little more troublesome than he had imagined. He had thought that the Qingdi Palace would prevaricate, and even if it didn't, he would be a little flustered by this.
But who would have thought that this Zhenwu Immortal would put everything on the bright side.
If the Qing Emperor's Palace is destroyed, the Qing Emperor will naturally cease to exist. This is what people can say. All the fourteen great immortals understand this truth.
But the strength of the Qing Emperor is too terrifying. If his words are wrong, with the power of the Qing Emperor, even the immortal veins may be destroyed again.
"Zhenwu Immortal Lord, you are too presumptuous. After all, I am also the leader of the Taixuan Holy Sect. I should be on par with the Qing Emperor, but you are so aggressive that you can't even leave the palace!" Li Xuan pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I, Li Xuan,
, he is not a weakling, so is it a bit rude to humiliate him like this?"
"Should I stand shoulder to shoulder with the Qing Emperor!?" Jun Wushuang suddenly smiled, and she looked at Li Xuan through the hall.
"You deserve it!?"
"In the past, in front of the Qing Emperor, the surviving sect was worthy of being compared with the Qing Emperor? Is the Taixuan Holy Sect worthy of being the same as the Qing Emperor's Palace!?"
"It's just a dog that doesn't know what it is, but it dares to make noise in front of my Qingdi Palace."
As he spoke, Li Xuan's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, a vast Buddha's light emerged, and a figure stepped from the Buddha's court.
"His Royal Highness the Qing Emperor, fighting the Buddha in the Buddhist court, please ask Sect Leader Li to die!"
As the faint words rang out, the white-clothed monk stood up with his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, and his body was transformed into golden armor with the power of the Buddha. The Buddha's light was awe-inspiring, and an immortal weapon, the Ruyi Hoop, appeared in his hand.
This stick is an immortal weapon, but it has already become famous.
The Immortal Weapon Stick is floating quietly in front of the Fighting Buddha.
In Li Xuan's frightened and angry gaze, the monk in white suddenly opened his eyes, like a pair of golden eyes.
The eyes of the God of Fire appear in the sky and the earth, and within them, it seems to hide the immortal fire of the eternal sun.
In an instant, the fairy stick was like a dragon, rising straight towards Li Xuan.
In the entire Qingdi Hall, the light of the Buddha was awe-inspiring, the immortal method of knocking on the court, and the sound of the Buddha's anger resounded throughout the Qingdi Hall.
There was even a sound of Li Xuan roaring and furious.
The dignified master of the Immortal Vein, the master of the Taixuan Holy Sect, entered the Qingdi Palace, and someone dared to attack him?
But soon, Li Xuan regretted it. The power of this fighting Buddha was beyond his imagination.
The immortal weapon he had mastered, coupled with the Kuting Immortal Technique that he was still afraid of, was only a hundred moves, and he suffered heavy losses.
A huge crack appeared on his chest, and it was almost shattered by the fighting Buddha's stick.
"A poor monk rarely touches this magical weapon!"
"Master Taixuan, please enter reincarnation!"
The monk in white performed the Buddhist ritual slightly, and then he used all his strength to do it.
Thirteen sticks, the monk in white used all his strength, but only used thirteen sticks.
This is a magical power in the Buddhist court, which can kill thirteen demons!
Under the thirteen sticks, the earth cracked, the space exploded, and the Immortal Vein Mark shattered.
Immediately, along with Li Xuan's extremely frightened and angry wailing, a cloud of blood mist appeared.
From the Hunyuan Cave Heaven, Douzhan Buddha slowly walked out.
His eyes were calm and he stood with his eyes lowered.
"Is there anyone who can fight with this poor monk?"
He looked towards the starry sky, his eyes full of disdain.
The new sect leader, Li Xuan, of Taixuan Sheng Sect, died!
This scene almost frightened the Immortal Vein Supremes who were watching on the sidelines to the extreme.
How can it be!
A master of immortal veins perished like this?
If Emperor Qing took action, they would still be able to accept it.
But now, it was not the Qing Emperor who took action, but a monk in white.
They naturally know that Douzhan Buddha was once the master of a third-grade sect, and later entered the Immortal Ranking, and then entered the Qingdi Palace.
But such a person actually killed a master of the Immortal Vein forcefully.
"That's an immortal weapon, the Immortal Technique of Kowting!"
"Damn it! That Qing Emperor is crazy, and this secret technique is also spread to outsiders!"
"If it were the Qing Emperor's Palace, everyone would have immortal weapons and the Immortal Technique of Knocking on the Court, even if there was no Qing Emperor..."
The Immortal Vein Supremes were frightened, and they quickly dispersed.
Only the monk in white stood quietly in front of the Qingdi Hall.
He clasped his hands together, holding the fairy stick between his thumbs quietly in front of his chest.
After three full days, Douzhan Buddha returned to the Buddha's court.
There seemed to be no ripples in the entire Qingdi Palace.
In the world of cultivation, chaos is rising.
The name of the fighting Buddha is astonishing to the stars.
Not only that, the Taixuan Holy Sect was extremely angry.
In less than a thousand years, Taixuan Holy Sect has changed three sect leaders, and two of them fell into the hands of Emperor Qing.
Now one of them has fallen in front of the Qing Emperor Hall.
The entire Taixuan Holy Sect was filled with sadness and anger this time.
Some people even came to ask questions, looking for a reason.
The three Supreme Immortals at the pinnacle of Mahayana came to the Qingdi Hall together.
But this time, it was not a battle with the Buddha.
A burly man surrounded by demonic aura has been waiting for a long time.
Chi You grinned and looked at the three supreme immortals whose expressions suddenly changed.
"Chi You, please three of you die!"
The immortal magic sword came out, and in an instant, the sword's radiance was as bright as the starry sky, and the devil's energy was like a dragon, shattering the void.
After lighting a stick of incense, Chi You held a sword in front of the Qing Emperor's Hall.
His teeth were a bit white, and he laughed while carrying a knife.