Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"You are looking for death!"

The young man from Lingxian Sect was furious. A half-disabled man dared to stop him.

Before the young man could make a move, a fairy weapon appeared in the hands of the Queen Mother.

The fairy weapon rushed towards the young man from Lingxian Sect.

"Lingyun, fairy weapon!"

The young man from Lingxian Sect sneered as he cried out in surprise.

Immediately, he formed a seal with his palm and pressed it towards Douzhan Buddha.

At the same time, he shook his palm and took the fairy weapon into his hand.

Douzhan Buddha held the seal with one hand. On his arm, the skin was torn and the muscles were broken, and blood flowers bloomed, like flowers blooming on the other shore.

Despite such pain, Douzhan Buddha did not even frown.

He murmured Buddhist sounds in his mouth, and suddenly, his arm shook, and all the flesh and blood turned into blood mist.

The pale golden Buddha bones appeared in this world, and the blood mist entered the bones of his hands, as if dyed with a faint blood color.

Boom!

The spiritual seal was broken, and the young man from the Lingxian Sect paused, with a monstrous anger in his eyes.

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

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Wa looked at Lingyun with a frosty face.

Lingyun didn't care and was about to take action, "With you, can you still have the spare energy to detonate the immortal weapon? Ridiculous!"

He shouted coldly, and was about to completely destroy the Fighting Buddha.

"Lingyun!"

Suddenly, someone appeared beside Lingyun.

This was a genius from the Rotating Fate Palace, and he slowly said: "Collect the immortal weapon first, don't lose more than you gain!"

He glanced at the Fighting Buddha, "This monk will not survive, you can kill him at any time if you want!"

Lingyun looked at the middle-aged man, snorted coldly, and then gave up.

"Hand over the immortal weapon and cut off your spiritual thoughts. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Lingyun said coldly, "You only have a hundred breaths. After a hundred breaths, if there are still immortal weapons in your hands, I will take action directly."

His voice was as cold as the polar regions, extremely cold.

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

Li Qingniu gritted his teeth and shouted, "But our spiritual thoughts are blocked, and the immortal weapon is in the storage magic weapon. Let's open the storage magic weapon first."

These words made Wangmu and others take a look at the golden ring on Li Qingniu's neck.

"Only a hundred breaths, one breath later, this bald donkey will die!"

Lingyun's face was gloomy and unquestionable, which made the seven people's faces change suddenly.

An Lian was about to cry. Although she didn't have an immortal weapon, she had never seen the miserable appearance of the Fighting Buddha.

Among the seven people, Fighting Buddha was very kind to her. Even if she was naughty and willful, Fighting Buddha never blamed her.

Even if she said something bad about Qin Changqing, Fighting Buddha would just smile and say a few words, unlike others, especially Li Qingniu from the Three Emperors Valley, who beat her several times in secret.

Now, the white-robed monk who had always been harmonious was now in a broken body and on the verge of death.

Even so, he never took a step back.

"Hurry up and give them the immortal weapon! Buddha is dying!"

An Lian's tears flowed, and she pulled Xihuang's arm.

"It's still this little girl who understands things. I think the seven of you are all on the immortal list, but you are not as good as a little girl!" One of the twenty-three people teased.

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

An Lian was too inexperienced. If she handed over the immortal weapon, Fighting Buddha would not survive.

Not only the Fighting Buddha, but even they may not survive.

Everyone knows that the seven of them are on good terms with the Green Emperor.

The twenty-three of them are of course at the peak of Mahayana, but they also know that the Green Emperor is terrifying and may not dare to be his enemy.

They will let them go, let the tiger go back to the mountain, and they will also provoke the Green Emperor Qin Changqing who killed the three masters of the three immortal veins.

A hundred breaths of time is just a delaying tactic.

"Girl, be patient!"

Chi You slowly said, "The immortal weapon will be handed over, but Li Qingniu is right, they need to open the storage magic weapon."

"Then open it quickly, the Buddha can't hold on for long!"

"Don't you usually claim to be very strong? The pride of the Immortal List, but now you want the Buddha to help you stop it alone!"

"Yes, the little friend you keep flattering!"

"Where is Qin Changqing?"

An Lian's sad voice sounded, but the twenty-three people changed their faces slightly.

Qin Changqing!

Some people looked gloomy. The name of the Green Emperor was a taboo to them.

That’s why they knew about the existence of the immortal weapon forty years ago, but they didn’t take action until now.

First, these seven people were not weak, so they needed to be prepared.

Second, they were afraid of the Green Emperor.

Now in the marginal land, the fifteen major immortal veins, many people in the cultivation world said that the Green Emperor even killed the descendants of the immortals.

Whether it was true or not, it was true that Qin Xuan killed the masters of the three major immortal veins and killed many supreme immortals.

Unfortunately, after forty years, they still haven’t found it.The figure of the Green Emperor.

They had delayed long enough and had no patience, so they chose to take action.

The six people of Chi You sighed, "An Lian, the road to the great road needs to be walked by yourself. The road ahead is long and no one can accompany you for life!"

"Life and death are determined by fate. It is ridiculous to entrust your life to others!"

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

They no longer care about An Lian, and Qin Xuan is not their bodyguard.

The reason why they mentioned Qin Xuan many times is not flattery.

As old friends, they should help each other. Qin Xuan is too strong and has done them a favor.

Not to mention the Three Emperors Valley, it is under Qin Xuan's command and under the Demon Court.

Who gave the immortal weapons to the rest of the people! ?

Looking at the world of cultivation, who dares to give immortal weapons casually?

Even the master of the immortal vein would not give a semi-immortal weapon to his own son, let alone an immortal weapon.

Respecting his strength and remembering his kindness, he would only mention it in casual conversation occasionally.

An Lian was too young and too immature. The road she had walked and the things she had experienced were too insignificant.

Just like the woman who Qin Xuan refined the soul of the Eight Desolate War Sect, even the Fighting Buddha did not say anything, and even the Heart-Ci Wa Queen did not dissuade him.

Because they knew very well what the woman of the Eight Desolate War Sect had done.

The injured were his Qin Changqing's wife and son.

Mo Yan was Qin Xuan, and even if they were, how could they not be angry when their close ones were injured?

The Fighting Buddha, now standing there, would rather die than retreat, is just like this.

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

"Understand!? I only understand that the Buddha is going to die!"

"Who can come to save him..."

The sound of crying spread in the golden bowl, and quietly, there seemed to be a ray of sword light coming from afar.

Thousands of miles apart, it seemed to arrive in an instant.

Buzz!

A long sword fell in front of the fighting Buddha.

The twenty-three people changed their color, and many people looked at the place where the sword light came from, but there was no figure.

"This is a fairy weapon!"

"A fairy sword!"

Exclamations, ecstasy, greedy voices sounded, and the twenty-three people looked at the fairy weapon, staring at it.

"Well, fairy weapon, do you want it?"

A faint voice sounded, and in the woods, a man in white clothes stepped on Lei Lin and came out.

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