Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"You are looking for death!"

The young man of Lingxianzong was furious, and a half-crippled person dared to stop him.

Before the young man started, a fairy weapon appeared in the hands of the queen mother.

The fairy weapon rushed towards the young spirit fairy sect.

"Lingyun, fairy!"

The exclamation sounded, the young spirit fairy sect sneered.

Immediately, his palm became a seal, and he slammed onto the Dou Zhan Buddha.

At the same time, his palm shook and put the fairy in his hand.

Dou Zhan Buddha held the palm print with one hand, and on his arm, the skin and muscles were broken, bleeding flowers bloomed, like flowers on the other shore.

With such pain, Dou Zhan Buddha did not even frown his brows.

The Buddha's voice murmured in his mouth, and suddenly his arm shook, and all his flesh and blood turned into blood mist.

Light gold Buddha bones appeared in this world, and the blood mist entered the bones of the hands, as if stained with a light blood color.

boom!

The spirit seal was shattered, and the young man of the spirit immortal sect paused, and his eyes flew through the sky.

"Lingyun, if you move again, I will detonate this fairy!"

A voice of indifference suddenly sounded, and Wa looked at Lingyun like frost.

Lingyun didn't care about it, so he wanted to do it, "With you, can you still have the power to spur the fairy? It's ridiculous!"

He snorted coldly, and then completely smashed the Fighting Buddha.

"Lingyun!"

Suddenly, a person appeared beside Lingyun.

This is a celestial arrogant who revolves around the palace, slowly said: "First collect the fairy, don't make the gain more than the loss!"

He glanced at the Fighting Buddha, "This monk can't live, you can kill him anytime you want!"

Lingyun looked at the middle-aged man and gave a cold snort before giving up.

"Hand over the immortal artifact and judge yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for waiting for my subordinates to be ruthless!" Lingyun said coldly, "You only have a hundred breaths time. Once the hundred breaths pass, if there are still fairy artifacts in your hands, I will do it directly. ."

His voice was extremely cold, extremely cold.

In the golden bowl, Li Qingniu and the others looked at each other, "Okay!"

Li Qingniu gritted his teeth and shouted, "But I will wait for the divine consciousness to be blocked and the immortal artifacts are in the storage magic treasure. Let's open the storage magic treasure first.

With these words, the Queen Mother and the others took a look at the golden ring on Li Qingniu's neck.

"There are only a hundred breaths, and one breath later, this bald donkey will die!"

Lingyun's complexion was gloomy, beyond doubt, this made the seven's complexions suddenly change.

An Lian was about to cry even more. Although she didn't have an immortal weapon, she had never seen the tragic appearance of Dou Zhan Buddha before.

Among the seven, the Fighting Buddha treated her extremely well, even if she was naughty and self-willed, the Fighting Buddha never blamed her.

Even if her words were not good for Qin Changqing, the Fighting Buddha just smiled and spoke a few words, unlike other people, especially the Sanhuanggu Li Qingniu, who secretly beat her several times.

Now, the white-clothed monk, who has always been harmonious, is now broken and dying.

Even so, I never took a step back.

"Hurry up and give them the fairy! The Buddha is dying!"

Tears flowed down An Lian's eyes as she pulled Huang Huang's arm.

"It's still the little girl who makes sense, thinking that all seven of you are on the immortal list, it's not as good as a little girl!" One of the 23 people teased.

The Queen Mother and the others looked at An Lian and sighed softly.

An Lian is too shallow in the world, and she can't live even if she surrenders the fairy tools and fights against the Buddha.

Not only fighting the Buddha, even they may not be able to live.

Everyone knows that the seven of them have made friends with Qingdi.

The twenty-three of them, although they were the pinnacle of Mahayana, knew that the Blue Emperor was terrible, and might not dare to be enemies.

They will let them go, let the tiger go back to the mountain, and provoke the Qing Emperor Qin Changqing who has cut the three immortal veins.

Hundred breath time is nothing more than a slow plan.

"Girl, don't be impatient!"

Chi You spoke slowly, "The fairy tools will be handed over, but Li Qingniu is right. They need to open the storage magic weapon."

"Then quickly open it, the Buddha won't last long!"

"Don't you usually claim to be very strong? The immortal ranking arrogant, but now you have to let the Buddha stand alone to help you stop!"

"Yes, you keep saying, that flattering little friend!"

"He Qin Changqing, where is he?"

An Lianbei sounded, but the twenty-three people changed slightly.

Qin Changqing!

Some people looked a little gloomy, and the name of Qingdi was a big taboo for them.

The reason is that they knew about the existence of immortal artifacts forty years ago, and only now did it.

One is that these seven are not weak, they need to be prepared.

The second is to be afraid of the Qing Emperor.

Now that the edge of the land, the fifteen great immortal veins, there are rumors in the mouth of many cultivation circles, this Qing emperor even the immortal descendant has been killed.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is true that Qin Xuan killed the master of the three immortal veins and destroyed many immortal princes.

Unfortunately, for forty years, they still have not found the figure of the Azure Emperor.

They have been procrastinating long enough and have no patience, so they chose to do it.

The six Chi You sighed, "An Lian, the road to the road requires self, and the road ahead is long, no one can accompany you for a lifetime!"

"Life and death are fatal, it is ridiculous to entrust your life to others!"

"An Lian, if you don't die, you will understand!"

They stopped paying attention to An Lian, and Qin Xuan was not their bodyguard.

The reason why they mentioned Qin Xuan many times was not flattering.

The same old friends should have helped each other, Qin Xuan is too strong, and he is kind to them.

Not to mention Sanhuanggu, it was originally under Qin Xuan's command, under the demon court.

The rest, the fairy in their hands, who gave it to you! ?

Looking at the cultivation world, who would dare to give immortal artifacts casually.

Even the Lord of Immortal Vessels would not give half-immortal artifacts to his parents and children, let alone immortal artifacts.

Relying on his strength, recite his grace, occasionally chatting, will mention it.

An Lian is too young and immature, and the road she has traveled and the things she has experienced are too meager.

Just like the woman from Qin Xuan's soul-refining Bahuang Zhanzong, she didn't even say anything about fighting against the Buddha, and she didn't even dissuade the Emperor of Xin Ciwa.

Because they knew exactly what the girl from the Eight Desolation Zhanzong did.

The wounded was his wife and son of Qin Changqing.

Mo Yan is Qin Xuan, and it is them. How can they not be angry with those close to him?

Fighting Buddha, standing there now, would rather die than retreat, isn't it that way.

Everyone has reverse scales, and some people cannot be forgiven.

"Understood!? I only understand, the Buddha is about to die!"

"Who can save him..."

The sound of weeping was diffused in the golden bowl, and quietly, there seemed to be a ray of sword light coming from a distance.

Thousands of miles apart, it seems to come quickly.

Hum!

A long sword fell in front of this fighting Buddha.

The twenty-three people's discoloration changed, and many people looked at the place where the sword light came from, but they were not seen.

"This is a fairy!"

"A fairy sword!"

Exclamation, ecstasy, greedy voices sounded, twenty-three people, looking at this fairy, kept their eyes on.

"Well, fairy, do you want it?"

A faint voice sounded, among the trees, a white robe walked out on Lei Lin.

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