Chapter 403: Weird situation
Chapter 403: The Strange Situation
The immortals were shocked and retreated a lot again.
Annihilation, completely annihilation. A 28th-grade celestial immortal was beaten by the ancestor Yuanhua with the seemingly shabby cloth strip, and no trace of his soul was left to death. Such power is really scary.
The ancestor Yuanhua jumped forward without saying a word, grabbed the hilt of the golden immortal sword, and a spiritual sense quickly penetrated into the sword. A large piece of runes suddenly lit up on the immortal sword, and a gentle chirping came from the immortal sword. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual sense of the ancestor Yuanhua had approached the complex array diagram core in the immortal sword, and vaguely contacted the weapon spirit that had almost become fragmented and sleeping in the core of the immortal sword.
The surrounding immortals suddenly woke up. No matter how the real person Huiling was annihilated, no matter what means Yuanhua used to suddenly beat him to death, this immortal sword was so envious. Although the immortal sword above the 18th grade has been greatly traumatized, as long as it takes some time and energy, the injury of the weapon spirit is easy to recover. With this immortal sword, you can lay the foundation for the first immortal gate in the Protian Realm and the surrounding heavenly realm.
Hundreds of immortals took action at the same time, and they all shouted: "Immortal Friend Yuanhua, please give us this sword a look!"
The void beside the ancestor Yuanhua suddenly shattered, and hundreds of big hands with immortal power transformed into him one after another. However, these big hands struggled against each other, revealing the boss's mistakes. The Yunying Sword beside the ancestor Yuanhua flashed and quickly slipped out with the ancestor Yuanhua.
With a long roar, the ancestor Yuanhua shouted: "Disciples of Yuanhua Sect, go! Chuanxianjun, that Huangjuxing, is my Yuanhua Sect!"
The daoist waved his sleeves, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky, wrapping up Wuqi and his party of disciples who participated in the gambling battle. Suddenly, they turned into a spiritual light and followed the ancestor Yuanhua to flee. The ancestor Yuanhua flew in the front with a golden fairy sword in his hand. Wherever the golden light went, the chaotic airflow bloomed like a rolling soup and pouring snow into a corridor, which could allow the disciples chasing behind him to escape smoothly.
However, the chaotic airflow is strange and extremely heavy. The ancestor Yuanhua held a golden immortal sword in front of him, and his speed suddenly decreased by more than a hundred times than usual. Although the disciples of Yuanhua Sect escaped faster, they were soon chased by the immortals behind him.
The one who rushed in front was Guhe Shangren, who emitted a faint golden light from his body, who was solemn and soaring. The Buddhist beads in his left hand suddenly turned into more than a hundred soft and crystal Buddha lights and shot out, and smashed them down at Wuqi and others like a storm. Guhe Shangren shouted in a deep voice: "Yuanhua Immortal Friend, this sword is destined to be with my Buddhism. Please ask the immortal friends to put down this sword and make a good relationship with my Buddhism!"
The dull and thunderous sound of Buddhist singing came from more than a hundred groups of Buddha lights. The disciples of Yuanhua Sect who participated in the gambling battle, who only had the Nascent Soul cultivation level, felt their foreheads trembled and rolled their eyes and fainted. Taoist Xiao and the ten disciples in the Yuanshen realm were trembling all over. Even with the protection of the cloud light emitted by Taoist Cai, the soul was still shocked and jumped around in their bodies, and the soul was almost disintegrating.
The man at Guhe even slapped his forehead, and a Buddha light shot out, turning into a huge claw shaped like a sharp claw of a great roc and grabbed the ancestor Yuanhua. All the immortals saw that the immortal sword in the hands of the ancestor Yuanhua had already sprayed out a large piece of golden light. It seemed that the ancestor Yuanhua had almost wiped out the spiritual consciousness left by the true person Huiling in the sword, and was about to imprint his own consciousness on the seriously injured spirit.
Once the seriously injured immortal sword is controlled by the ancestor Yuanhua, with the peak cultivation level of the 28th grade Yuanhua Ancestor Yuanhua can suddenly increase its strength several times. Even if the several immortal kings present join forces, they will definitely not be the opponent of the ancestor Yuanhua.
Therefore, now we must stop the ancestor Yuanhua from sacrificing this fairy sword. As long as it can prevent him from sacrificing his sacrificing the fairy sword for a moment and interrupt his sacrificing the fairy sword, more than a thousand immortals will definitely be able to snatch the fairy sword. As for who this fairy sword will belong to in the end, there is always a lucky person? And all the immortals think that they are the lucky person!
It was a while, and Wuqi suddenly let out a long hiss. With a wave of his left hand, countless golden dragon scales spewed out into the sky, and with a sharp scream, welcoming more than a hundred groups of Buddha lights blasted down by the people on the ancient river. The golden dragon scales hit the Buddha light densely, causing the Buddha light to burst into dull loud noises, and the golden dragon scales shattered, but the Buddha light falling on his head was also tilted out by the huge impact force of the golden dragon scales. More than a hundred groups of Buddha lights fell head-on into the chaotic airflow not far away, and disappeared after just turning.
The people on the Guhe River were so angry that they almost vomited blood. This string of Buddhist beads was a treasure he had carried with him since he was practicing. After countless years of Buddha power and mental power, he had already communicated with him in his mind and was not weaker than ordinary immortal weapons. However, by Wuqi's attack, the Buddhist beads were swept away by the chaotic airflow. Even Taiyi Jinxian could not find such a small string of Buddhist beads in the chaotic starry sky.
As we all know, Buddhist monks have always been suffering. They usually only have two or three Buddha treasures that they carry with them, which are the treasures that are condensed by all the Buddha power and mind power in their bodies. They have never paid much attention to other external objects. The Guhe Shang only has this string of Buddhist beads, such as a Buddhist instrument. He has practiced hard for so many years, and all his skills have fallen on these Buddhist beads! He has suffered a lot of losses here. Even though the Guhe Shang Shang has already had some excitement in cultivating the mind and nature, he is still so angry that he cursed.
"Damn junior, you're the treasure of the Buddha!" Guhe Shangren's eyebrows were raised, and he was too lazy to chase Yuanhua's ancestor. Instead, he waved his right hand and grabbed Wuqi's huge claws, which were like the sharp claws of the big roc, and grabbed Wuqi's head. If this claw was firm, with the gap in strength between him and Wuqi, Wuqi would definitely be caught by him, breaking his bones and fissures. At this time, Guhe Shangren was too lazy to care whether Wuqi had a destiny with him.
With a cold snorting, Wuqi also gritted his teeth and felt ache in his heart. After using the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield, at least 10,000 dragon scales were shattered by Buddhist beads. This was a treasure made by the dragon scale sacrifice he had worked hard to find from Wan Ying Laolong's ancestral grave. After losing these ten thousand dragon scales, the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield suddenly dropped by 40% in both its attack power and defense power.
"Old bald donkey, you give me my dragon scales!" Wuqi was also furious and furious. He glared with his eyes, his eyebrows were raised, and the cold-electronic microscope suddenly ejected more than a hundred dazzling purple lights, which hit the Guhe people. At the same time, Wuqi took out all the immortal talismans rewarded by the ancestor Jiang Yun, Bai Xia and Qingwu, and threw them back like a desperate attempt.
The man at Guhe groaned, and the stripes of clearly visible muscles under his skin were bulging. His golden body Arhat magic body was activated, and the lightning light emitted by the cold electron microscope fell on him, causing his body to make a sound, as if he was hitting a golden bell, but it only shattered a piece of skin on his chest, and no trace of blood even gushed out.
However, the cold-electron microscope is integrated with a group of Nine Heavens Gang Thunder. After Wuqi's efforts to cultivate it for so long, the power of the cold-electron microscope is almost as powerful as that of ordinary immortal weapons. Although these lightning lights failed to severely damage the Guhe Shangren, they also consumed a lot of his vitality. The Guhe Shangren's heart felt stuffy and his eyes turned black, and he was forced to hover in place and unable to move.
Dozens of immortal talismans exploded. Wuqi did not use the formal initiation method to trigger the magical powers of the immortal talismans, but used the most violent and direct way to detonate dozens of immortal talismans at the same time. Large areas of white clouds, water vapor, green mist, and strong light turned into a hazy ball of light and shadow that exploded. The sharp claws of the great roc shot out by the people on the Guhe River were suddenly blown to pieces, and the corridor opened by the ancestor Yuanhua was also blown up to collapse.
After being twisted by the immortal talisman, the chaotic air flows around him surging inward, almost swept the Guhe people into the chaotic starry sky. He was so scared that he screamed in terror, and grabbed the ankle of the real person Miaomiao who was rushing to come, and then he barely struggled out. The many immortals chasing behind were also blocked by the sudden collapse of the corridor, and the distance between them and Wuqi and others suddenly became much further away.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ancestor Yuanhua suddenly changed the direction of his flight and flew towards the slanting thorns to break through the chaotic starry sky. The Taoist Cai took Wuqi and others to follow him quickly, and did not forget to slap Wuqi on the shoulder and exclaimed loudly: "Good boy Wuqi, you are doing beautifully!"
The ancestor Yuanhua, who was busy running away in front of him, also exclaimed: "It's indeed a beautiful thing. As long as you avoid today, this fairy sword is the treasure of my Yuanhuamen Gate! Wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect that Huiling had such a treasure in his hand, which would disrupt the situation, otherwise everything would be under our calculations."
Wuqi smiled bitterly when he heard this. When they were secretly discussing this matter in Qingya Mountain that day, they really didn't expect this to be the result.
Originally, everything was decided, and Wuqi and 110 disciples defeated the disciples of the Comet Spirit Sect and snatched the ownership of the spirit stone planet. This was the first step for granted. Then the ancestor Yuanhua stayed at the Qingya Xingshan Gate until the final challenge of the Huiling Real Person, and then arrived at the scene through the pre-arranged moving array to deal with the seriously injured Huiling Real Person with a complete body. This was a sure win.
As long as the ancestor Yuanhua killed Zhenren Huiling, the Yuanhua Sect would completely win this battle. Unexpectedly, Zhenren Huiling had the courage to raise the bet, and it was actually an immortal sword above the 18th grade, which caused chaos and forced everyone in Yuanhua Sect to flee in a panic.
Wuqi was even very curious. If it weren't for the Master Huiling who possessed this fairy sword, would the ancestor Yuanhua use his strange little cloth strip. The small cloth strip can instantly annihilate Master Huiling. This way of origin is extraordinary. Judging from that appearance, this cloth strip should be the method of the ancestor Yuanhua's box!
However, although things have changed, the results are always good.
Yuanhua Sect won the Huangju Star legitimately, and its territory was doubled, and it could also monopolize the spirit stone planet. The future development prospects of the sect are really bright. When you think of your complacent things, whether it is Yuanhua Ancestor or the Taoist, or even the disciples of Yuanhua Sect such as Wuqi, they all laughed, and their laughter was full of pride.
Not only Huangju Star and the Spirit Stone Planet, Yuanhua Ancestor also obtained such a top-grade fairy sword. In the future, Yuanhua Sect will definitely become a big shot in the general realm! With a powerful master as a backer, is it worth mentioning the future development of many sects?
The pressure coming from the front suddenly eased, and the ancestor Yuanhua and his disciples rushed out of the chaotic starry sky.
The immortal sword in his hand suddenly made a gentle squeal. The ancestor Yuanhua had already used the weakest time to force the imprint of the spiritual sense into the spiritual spirit.
At this moment, a strange light rushed over from the slant, and Zhenren rushed to the front of Yuanhua Ancestor in anger.
Chapter completed!