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The first thousand five hundred and twenty-five chapters

"Damn it, I don't believe it."

Lu Shuo shouted angrily in a deep voice, and then he flipped his palm, and a Jade Ruyi appeared. Immortal power was injected into it. Jade Ruyi emitted two kinds of light, green and blue, and charged towards Lin Hanzhen.

These two kinds of light, green and blue, represent aging, disease, and two powers. As soon as they appeared, Lin Han felt a strong ominous smell sweeping over him, making his body extremely uncomfortable, as if he was about to be seriously ill.

General.

"Suffering illness?"

Many people whisper that this is a very unique magic weapon that uses the power of aging and disease to kill people.

In the Great Thousand Realm, there is a "Sickness Mountain". Anyone who has been there will age inexplicably, get some serious diseases, such as cough, weakness, fatigue, and slowly die... Even if the monks are infected, this is the same.

Over time, it almost became a forbidden place, and no one dared to go there.

In the Jian Mansion, there was an extremely arrogant elder. Two thousand years ago, he obtained a precious blood jade stone that could be used to refine powerful immortal weapons.

In order to refine a unique immortal weapon, he went to the Disease Mountain and let the blood jade soak in it for hundreds of years, absorbing a large amount of the power of aging and disease.

From then on, he had such a sharp weapon! He defeated many masters by relying on Baibing Ruyi, and was known as the "Bailing Old Man".

Many strong people are frightened by the news. Once contaminated with this kind of power, it is impossible to guard against it.

However, the declining disease is an ominous thing after all. Although the declining old man relied on it to prosper for a period of time, it only lasted for three hundred years. This ominousness also came back to him, causing his essence and blood to be destroyed by the declining disease overnight.

As expected, it was completely swallowed and turned into a piece of human skin.

Monks who come close to human skin will become seriously ill.

Since then, he has become ill and has been regarded as a curse.

Over the years, many elders in Jian Mansion are unwilling to touch it.

No one thought that Lu Shuo would get this thing.

"Lu Shuo, Sick Disease Ruyi is a forbidden weapon of the Jian Mansion. The Jian Mansion has clearly stated that it cannot be used. If you take this thing out and deal with your fellow sects, aren't you afraid that the senior officials of the Jian Mansion will know about it and punish you for your crime?"

Lingxi also changed her face and shouted.

It was too shameful for Lu Shuo to take out such a magic weapon.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if he is punished. Today, I will make this kid suffer."

But Lu Shuo laughed and was not afraid at all. His master was the "Elder Palm" of Divine Sword Peak and was in charge of many immortal weapons in Divine Sword Peak.

He had begged his master for a long time before he agreed to give it to him for self-defense.

If Lin Wudi dares to embarrass him, he will give him a beating no matter what.

Besides, he also has the Dayu Divine Thunder on him, and he also wants to get it. Only by using this thing is the safest way.

Many people were nervous and smelled an imminent storm.

Lin Han was not afraid at all and looked at Lu Shuo with cold eyes! If the other party wanted to harm him, he would also let him know that the consequences were not something he could bear.

"Lin Wudi, give me the Dayu Divine Thunder, and I will give you one last chance, otherwise you will be plagued by ill health, die of old age, and it will be too late to regret."

Lu Shuo shouted coldly.

He was full of self-confidence, like a master who controlled the life and death of others.

Lin Han ignored it, took out a broken scroll with his palm, and slowly unfolded it. Suddenly, an ancient and desolate smell filled the air, making many people a little surprised.

"What are you doing with a tattered scroll?

Do you think it can withstand the power of my debilitating illness?"

Lu Shuo sneered and said with contempt.

"Whether you can beat me or not, you will naturally know next."

Lin Han smiled faintly, pouring his divine power into it, and with a bang, the broken scroll suddenly began to emit an infinite aura of light, like a treasure coming to life, filled with an aura of imminent rain and a great terror, sweeping across the starry sky.

Ho ho ho! Next, a shocking scene appeared. In the broken scroll, a huge starry sky appeared, covering thousands of miles nearby. Black figures emerged, some holding giant axes, some holding broad swords, and some

Sitting cross-legged on the throne, some with canopies above their heads... it is very astonishing, if the former co-lords of heaven and earth appear one after another, arrogant and powerful in the world.

Their light naturally emitted, and the fluctuations they emitted affected the world, making the power of getting sick and ill seem to spread to an invisible light shield. No matter what, Lin Han could not enter Lin Han's body.

"How could this happen..." Lu Shuo was completely heartbroken and couldn't believe the result.

Failing Ruyi, he had never used it before, but it was restrained.

Many people were also surprised. The only explanation for this result was that Lin Han's broken scroll had great origins and was very extraordinary.

But how could a broken picture scroll be so powerful?

Lu Bin also didn't understand. What was painted on the scroll was a starry sky pattern, which had a profound flavor, and there were several black holes, as if it were a broken object burned by some kind of fire.

It's really incredible that such an inconspicuous old painting can withstand the power of the famous Ruyi.

"Could it be that the picture scroll is the legendary... picture of gods and demons in the void!"

Then, he seemed to think of something, his heart was shaken, he took a breath of cold air, his face was covered with a touch of crazy horror, and he lost his voice.

The Void Gods and Demons Picture! This is the founder of the Canggu Sword Mansion, the most powerful immortal weapon famous in ancient times. A divine picture covers a starry sky.

Among them is the spirit of the great figures of ancient times, which suppresses everything and causes chaos in the world.

At that time, the founder's ability to become a giant in the Eighteen Realms had a lot to do with this thing.

Many great powers are afraid of him! However, in later generations, a thief stole the Void Gods and Demons Map, which became the biggest pain in Jian Mansion.

Now, after so many years, it actually appeared in Lin Han's hands. He simply couldn't believe this fact.

"It's impossible, it absolutely can't be the Void God and Demon Map. How could this kid have such a great blessing?"

Lu Shuo was also shocked and took a few steps back, almost sitting on the ground.

Although Baibing Ruyi is a powerful weapon, compared with the Void Gods and Demons that shocked the past and present, it is naturally far inferior.

Lin Han possesses the Void God and Demon Map, which has a huge impact on him.

Lingxi's pretty face was full of shock. Her grandfather had also searched for the Void God and Demon Map, but had no clue.

Now being found by Lin Han, this is indeed too dreamy.

She felt that Lin Han was like a god, with the ability to transform decay into something magical.

"Yes, it's the Void God and Demon Picture. How about it."

Lin Han smiled lightly, his hair flying, and his robes were like an immortal god.

After displaying the Void God and Demon Diagram, his aura became very strong.

Boom! His fingerprints changed, and a majestic momentum erupted from the Void God and Demon Diagram. Shui Bing Ruyi was directly shaken and flew away. A powerful backlash also made Lu Shuo scream and spurt out.

A mouthful of blood.

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