Rebirth of the Urban Madman

As the seven people talked, the fragrance filled the air.

"Queen Mother, why is your tea so fragrant this time? Did you add seasoning?"

Li Qingniu suddenly muttered, and suddenly, the scene fell silent.

"Something is wrong indeed!"

The old Taoist Taiqing frowned, and then he whispered: "Seal the whole body!"

Immediately, he used his magic power, but at this moment, his body seemed to be out of control.

Fighting Buddha shouted, he could barely control his body.

"Poison?"

"No, what kind of poison can move our bodies!"

"Soul-stripping poison, the mind is separated from the body, and the magic power cannot be used."

One voice after another sounded, and the faces of the eight people changed suddenly.

Fighting Buddha suddenly shouted, and the Ruyi Hoop in his hand shook and inserted directly into the ground.

The Buddha's light was majestic, like a golden bowl, covering everyone.

"I will isolate this poison, you guys hurry up and recover!"

The monk in white stood up, a hint of anger in his eyes.

Someone poisoned them, how dare they do this! ?

Moreover, they had never seen this poison before, which stripped away the control of the sea of ​​consciousness and the body.

If it weren't for the tenacity of the Fighting Buddha's mind, even the Immortal Vein Supreme at the peak of the Mahayana might not be as good as him, and I'm afraid he would be like the others at this moment.

"Seniors!" An Lian's face also changed suddenly, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seven people are like this, let alone her. She felt that if she turned into a mortal, she would even find it difficult to control her own body.

"Girl, communicate with your body with your mind, don't stay here stupidly!"

Li Qingniu glanced at An Lian and said.

At this moment, a faint laugh sounded.

"Sure enough, there is an immortal weapon, it seems that what you said is true!"

Accompanied by several figures walking out from a distance, there were a total of twenty-three people, who appeared here at this moment.

Most of the people who come here are the geniuses on the Immortal List, and they are also the existence of the Immortal Veins.

Fighting Buddha stood in the golden bowl transformed by the Buddha's power. There seemed to be a hint of anger in his eyes, and there seemed to be golden fire swaying in his pupils.

"Spiritual Immortal Sect, Holy Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, Rotating Palace of Life, Returning to Oneness, God Shaking Mountain, Wind and Thunder All Things Sect!"

Fighting Buddha spit out the names of the six major immortal veins in succession, and he looked at the twenty-three people.

Among them, nineteen people are in these six major immortal veins, and the remaining four are people who are on the Immortal List.

All of them are above the Mahayana. If it were normal times, Fighting Buddha might not take them seriously.

But now, the seven people behind him are poisoned by an unknown poison, and most of his spiritual thoughts are also isolated. The remaining strength...

Fighting Buddha's eyes are like water, his heart is like a mirror, and four words appear.

"I'm afraid it's hard to fight!"

But even so, he still has no fear on his face, and his hands are clasped together.

"The eight of us should not have offended you, right?"

There was a frosty sound in his voice, knowing that this battle was inevitable.

"Whether we have offended you or not, what does it matter? We heard that the eight of you have seven immortal weapons in your hands, and we just happened to need them, so we just wanted to borrow them!"

The leader, a fairy vein genius from the Lingxian Sect, smiled lightly: "I think you should know right from wrong. Don't waste your energy. This is the poison sac of the soul-stealing fairy beast. In order to kill this fairy beast, we almost paid the price of more than ten people's deaths."

"If you want to unlock it, it will take at least an hour!"

"This battle can decide the outcome in an instant. In an hour, life and death are in sight."

The genius of the Lingxian Sect said slowly: "Don't be ungrateful!"

The other twenty-two people, at this moment, swept towards the golden bowl.

The golden bowl swayed, and the white-robed monk's eyes were like water.

"If you don't hand it over!"

"Then you will die!"

"The monk in white looked indifferent, he looked at the twenty people, and the next moment, he stepped out.

"Fight!"

"Monk!"

"Baldy!"

This scene made the seven people change color, and they couldn't help but cry out.

Fighting Buddha was wearing white clothes, and there were wisps of Buddha patterns on his body.

"Since that's the case, let's fight!"

Just eight words, but it was like the raging fighting spirit.

The two words "fight" should be fearless!

Even if there are exiled immortals everywhere, if there are guardians behind him, he will not retreat a step.

This is his way of fighting, the way is broken, the person dies!

The way is there, the person is there!

This scene made the twenty-three people exclaim in surprise.

Someone laughed and said, "Everyone says that Fighting Buddha entered the immortal list from a little monk, and he is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity... his vision is too poor! ”

“It’s just a magical weapon, how can it be more important than life! ?”

Fighting Buddha said calmly: “You like to talk too much, then talk too much, after an hour, it may not be clear who will live and who will die!”

“Looking for death!”

One person was furious, “You dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die!”

“Get started, what are you talking nonsense with this bald donkey? Delay will lead to changes!”

A voice sounded, and immediately, a treasure came across the sky and came to the white-robed monk.

Boom boom boom…

In an instant, the goldenThe bowl swayed, and a white-robed man was seen fighting with the twenty-three people in blood.

The gap was too big. In just a dozen breaths, Douzhan was seriously injured in many places.

"Damn it!"

"Break it for me!"

"This poison is really difficult to deal with!"

"You bunch of bastards, wait for your grandfather Niu to get out, and crush you!"

In the golden bowl, the eyes of the seven people were about to burst.

An Lian was even more dazed. She looked at the Douzhan Buddha, "Senior Douzhan, you are stupid, just give them the immortal weapon!"

This sentence seemed to wake up the seven people.

"Stop!"

Chi You shouted loudly, causing the battlefield to stagnate slightly.

Twenty-three people were in the air, and below these twenty-three people, there was a white-robed man with a broken arm and a broken leg, standing in blood.

This was the second time his bloody clothes, but if you look closely, you can find that his feet have not retreated a single step.

Even so, he did not retreat a single step.

At this moment, the blood-soaked Buddha robe looked like a vast Buddha mountain.

Even if the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, it would not move at all.

The young genius of Lingxian Sect turned his head and looked at Chi You, "What? Do you have a plan?"

"We hand over the immortal weapon!"

Chi You said slowly, and he took action directly, and shot the long knife in his hand directly at one of them.

"Belong to me!"

Some people were ready to move, and at this moment, the young genius of Lingxian Sect, who was in charge, slowly said, "Whoever dares to fight will die!"

"The immortal weapon has already been decided who will take it, and it will be distributed to you at a price. If anyone wants to plot something wrong, we will kill him together!"

The words of the young man made several people change color.

Chi You's face darkened a little, and he looked at the young man of Lingxian Sect.

"As expected of a demon cultivator, it's a pity that this calculation is too immature. It might be possible to tease a child!" He smiled indifferently, causing the few people behind him who wanted to seize the immortal weapon to frown slightly and snort.

At this moment, the eyes of the Lingxian Sect suddenly shook.

A vertical pupil opened between his eyebrows, and then a spiritual light rushed straight to the golden bowl.

"You are too arrogant to plot against us!"

"You dare to do this under the knife!"

He used his magical power, which was a first-grade magical power, the Lingxian Broken Dao Pupil.

He wanted to teach Chi You a lesson, but now that Chi You's mind and body were deprived, this magical power was enough to severely injure him.

At this moment, a Buddha's palm flew into the air, slapping the spiritual light slightly off.

Immediately, the palm print exploded and turned into golden light all over the sky.

A hoarse voice sounded, "I am still here, how can I allow you to hurt others!"

At this moment, those eyes were as bright as Buddha's lamp.