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This "Impermanence Sword" is one of the treasures of Xuantian Pavilion. It is made of a natural treasure that can house the soul and spirit, and thoughts can be hidden in it. However, after being hit by the "Great Brahma Light Ship", the thought was directly shattered. Li Wuotian grabbed it with his big hand, and the Gangqi hand captured it.
After taking a look, Li Wutan casually threw it to Su Mu. A sword of this level was not worthy of being wielded by him!
"Su Mu, this 'Impermanence Sword' is a gift to you." Li Wutan said with a smile.
"Well! Thank you so much!" Su Mu was delighted, not just because of the sword. She was even happier because of the reason why Li Wutan gave her the gift.
"Asshole! Where did you come from, you lunatic? How dare you steal the sword of our 'Xuantian Pavilion'!" Nalan Hai's face was full of horror. He didn't expect that this lunatic who attacked everyone as soon as he came out was so powerful!
The masters of the "Xuantian Hall" who came to "Tianwu City" this time to capture the monk Jingren were the two hall masters, Nalan Hai and Nalan Yanluo. Both of them were ghost immortals who had not survived the thunder tribulation. They had pretty good magic skills, and they carried the "Impermanence Sword", the treasure of the "Xuantian Hall", and they showed their strength on the spot.
Unfortunately, it was precisely because of his outstanding performance that he was targeted by Li Wutan in the first place.
All this happened in an instant. Before Nalan Hai could reply, the "Great Brahma Light Ship" was as heavy as a mountain and had already crashed through the "Yellow Spring Black Demon Net". Nalan Hai's magic weapon was broken, his face changed drastically, and he fled to Nalan Yanluo, trying to combine the strength of the two to resist the impact of the treasure ship.
"Xuantian Daozun, come out!"
The Taoist Xuantian worshipped in "Xuantian Pavilion" is the embodiment of darkness and destruction, and the real god of destruction.
As soon as the great destroyer appeared, a thick and indissoluble darkness directly covered Nalan Hai and Nalan Yanluo. In the darkness, there were torn and jagged air currents, and these dark air currents fiercely cut towards the "Great Brahma Light Ship".
This secret method is similar to the "big cutting technique".
"Pami, pami, coax, the secret treasures of the Buddhas, the pure land of great annihilation, Amitabha turned around, the past is immeasurable, immeasurable life, immeasurable light, immeasurable Saha!"
The mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva who appeared outside the "Great Brahma Light Ship" displayed infinite magical powers, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly. Stimulated by the Buddha's light, various large formations were instantly activated, and nine hundred and ninety-nine large formations appeared. The whole treasure ship was golden, as dazzling as Mount Sumeru. The entire "Tianwu City" Ten Thousand Ghosts Pay Homage Formation was instantly shattered. Under the protection of the Great Destroyer, the two hall masters, Nalan Hai and Nalan Yanluo, also felt a huge pressure surging down, as if to crush them into powder with their bodies and souls.
"Boom!"
The two ghost immortals, Nalan Hai and Nalan Yanluo, exploded directly and were turned into bloody mist by the treasure ship as big as a mountain.
"Great Sun Buddha Fire, Flame Nerve, Prajna Ba Mi Hong! Prajna Ba Mi Hong!"
Li Wuotian mobilized his soul and chanted the Great Sun Spell twice, which summoned a fierce flame that rushed directly in and burned the thick, gelatinous dark airflow with a sizzling sound.
The great god of destruction that appeared was also suppressed and refined by the mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva.
"It's okay!" Li Wuotian felt the power of the Buddhist magic and manifested his soul. He was quite satisfied. It did have some power, but not as strong as the "Eternal Life Method". However, these Buddhist teachings gave Li Wuotian a great touch. If his soul could survive the nine-fold thunder tribulation, how terrible it would be!
The two paths of body and soul can progress in parallel, and his overall strength will increase exponentially. This is fate!
At this time, the nine Taoist priests of "Zhengyi Dao" and "Fangxian Dao" were working together to fight against three Taoist priests of "Wugui Dao" who were wearing black linen clothes and whose bodies seemed to be dried by the wind like mummies.
When these people saw Li Wutan instantly take care of the two hall masters of "Xuantian Hall", they were all shocked. On the ground below, Guan Junhou, who was fighting with Monk Jingren, changed his face. He didn't expect that the newcomer was so powerful that he could deal with two ghost immortal masters in just two or three breaths.
These people had a tacit understanding. They stopped fighting one by one and looked at the "Great Brahma Light Ship" with vigilance. In the endless golden light, they could vaguely see a pair of men and women standing at the bow of the ship, but their specific faces were difficult to see clearly.
"Master Jingren! Today I am here for the 'Qian Kun Bag' and the scriptures of the 'Da Chan Temple'. If you hand these over, I will naturally protect your life and help you kill everyone present."
“Who are you? How dare you make an enemy of the imperial court? This is the Champion Marquis of the Daqian Empire!” From further away, two black shadows flew over. They were none other than the Divine Eagle King who had defected to the imperial court and the dark and thin Taoist who was carrying the "Qiankun Bag". This man was the leader of the "Witch and Ghost Dao" and a top figure who had survived the thunder catastrophe.
The Divine Eagle King of the Eight Great Demon Immortals was fighting with this man, but seeing the appearance of such a powerful enemy as Li Wutan, the two of them didn't care about fighting to the death. One wanted to protect the Champion Marquis, and the other wanted to save his three ghost immortals.
Li Wuotian's strength frightened everyone at the scene. The power of that golden treasure ship was too strong, and no one could withstand its collision.
"Hong Yi, Silver Shark King, since you are here, why don't you come out and have some fun?" Li Wuotian glanced at everyone with disdain, and shouted towards the "Tianwu City" below. Although he didn't know where Hong Yi was hiding, he knew that this person must have come.
This kid is still thinking about stalking the cicada while the oriole is behind, without even realizing that he has such good teeth!
"Hello, Master Li!" Hong Yi, who was hiding in the dark, smiled bitterly and nodded to the Silver Shark King beside him. However, the couple flew out of the city.
Chapter 142 Sweeping the Whole Scene (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
After three months, Hong Yi is no longer a nobody. He has even cultivated to the level of Ghost Immortal. He is so powerful that he can be considered a master among the cultivators in the world. Together with the Silver Shark King, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, the two of them can defeat even the top masters.
"Hong Yi! Leave the Champion Marquis, the Monk Jingren, the Divine Eagle King, and the skinny guy to me. You can practice with the rest, including the Black Wolf King. I'll give you a share of the benefits of the 'Great Zen Temple'."
"Okay! This is the only way!" Hong Yi showed helplessness. Li Wuotan's words made him the enemy of everyone. Even if he said that he would not join forces, others would not trust him easily.
"kill!"
After getting Hong Yi's affirmation, Li Wutan has already figured out the strength of these people. This time he did not show off the soul method he had just mastered, but instead displayed his unparalleled magical powers, "Yi Wood Divine Thunder" and "Bing Fire Divine Thunder".
"Boom boom boom!"
Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds rolled, and blue and red lightning flashed in the clouds from time to time. As Li Wuotian cast a spell, thunder and fire fell from the sky, and the number was simply incalculable!
Taoists fear the power of thunder the most. Unless they have survived nine thunder tribulations and cultivated to the Yang God realm, when everyone present saw the strongest thunder of the Five Elements, they were horrified and fled in all directions.
"Haha! Where are you going!"
Li Wutian laughed wildly and felt a little aggrieved in the Xuanhuang World, but when he came here, his "Heavenly Realm" cultivation was enough. He used his magical power and immediately swept across the weakest "Witch Dao", Taoists such as "Zheng Yiyi" and "Fang Xiandao" were immediately blasted into charred corpses by the "Yimu Divine Thunder" and "Binghuo Divine Thunder".
"Hurry up! Champion Marquis!" The Divine Eagle King took on two divine thunders, half of his body was blown off. He forced himself to activate the "Jade Pot of Creation" to suck in the Champion Marquis on the ground below, and controlled this "Way of Creation" treasure to quickly rush to the periphery.
Seeing the thin and dark Taoist flying to the other side, Li Wuotian frowned slightly, glanced at the "Jade Pot of Creation" which was gradually going away, but did not continue to chase him. Instead, he shook the bow of the ship, and the whole person seemed to teleport, and the "Blue Blood Soul-Destroying Sword" split the escaping thin and dark Taoist into two halves.
Now, except for Su Mu standing at the bow, Hong Yi, Silver Shark King, and Monk Jingren were the only ones left who were stunned. They did not expect that Master Li was so ferocious that he could control the power of thunder and clear out all the treasure hunters from "Tianwu City" in an instant. These world-famous masters either died or escaped, and their lives were extremely miserable.
Li Wutan was too lazy to put away the things on the thin and dark Taoist priest's body except for the cloth bag. He touched the bag and felt that it was neither silk nor linen, but was actually made of human skin. This big bag was tightly tied with a rope. The rope seemed to be tendons, and it did not seem to be animal tendons, but human tendons.
A huge amount of pure yang power faintly escaped from the pocket.
"It seems that this is the 'Qiankun Bag', and it is actually made of the skin of a person above the human immortal level!" Li Wutan studied it. He knew that such treasures were all refined by Yangshen masters and were comparable to Taoist weapons.
The "Qiankun Bag" is a world of its own, and the empty space inside can easily accommodate the baggage and food for an army of 200,000 for half a year. Moreover, this bag has more than just this function, it can also change the world and create a virtual illusion that even ghosts and immortals can hardly see through.
By mobilizing the power of the soul, one can activate the "Qiankun Bag" for teleportation. Although Li Wuotian was not particularly satisfied with this thing, it was still a good treasure. At least it could be used for transition. If it was not needed in the future, the small world in the "Qiankun Bag" could be directly dismantled. The power of space was probably enough to practice the "Big Cutting Technique" to perfection.
In this battle, Li Wutan swept the scene, and all forces fled in panic, with his divine power being invincible.
"Su Mu, Hong Yi, Silver Shark King, and Jing Ren, come here." Li Wuotan fiddled with the "Qiankun Bag" for a while and suddenly said to these people.
Now Li Wutan was so majestic that no one dared to disobey him. They all gathered towards him. The "Great Brahma Light Ship" turned into a three-foot small boat and slipped into his sleeves. Seeing this scene, everyone was even more awed.
The way Su Mu, the man beside him, looked at Li Wuotian was different from before. He always thought that this man was too arrogant before, but it turned out that he really had the ability to be arrogant. Such a group of ghost immortals died in his hands. As long as the news got out, the name of Wuzhi Zhenren would surely spread throughout the world and he would become one of the most outstanding masters in the world.
"Everyone, come with me into the 'Qiankun Bag' and see what interesting things the 'Dachan Temple' has left behind." Li Wuotan said to everyone with a smile.
"Okay! I'm curious about this treasure too." "Qiankun Cloth Bag" is a storage magic weapon. Su Mu also wants to see what magic weapons are inside to see if he can find the inheritance of "Dachan Temple".
"Master Li, my husband and I are honored by you. This is a good opportunity for us to see what's so magical about this treasure!" Hong Yi had a kind smile on his face, fearing that Li Wuotan would kill him and the Silver Shark King.
"Master Jingren, don't you want to see the treasures of your 'Da Chan Temple'?" Li Wutian looked at the monk and shook his head, saying, "You are such a poor kid. You have treasures but you can't open them. How pitiful! How pitiful!"
"You...ah!" Monk Jingren wanted to get angry, but thinking of Li Wuotian's strength, he could only sigh helplessly. However, he also wanted to see what was in the "Qiankun Bag" that he had carried with him for so long.
As a martial saint, his soul and mind are not strong. He has been guarding the "Qiankun Bag" this treasure for more than 20 years, but he has never been able to open it. Monk Jingren doesn't even know what treasure is in his belongings.
Buzz!
A sound that seemed to come from another world rang out, extremely far away, as if it came from the Chenxing universe, and as if it was right next to the ear.
The mouth of the "Qiankun Bag" suddenly opened, and a stream of green air rushed out, and then formed a huge door on the ground that was three people high and one person wide.
This door was completely made of air flow, and it was so light that it seemed like a mirage, but it was difficult to tell whether it was real or illusory.
If the "Qian Kun Cloth Bag" is not activated by the power of the soul, it looks like a big leather bag. Even if an ordinary person holds it in his hand and unties the rope on it, it is still a big bag without any strangeness inside.
Only a true master of ghosts and immortals can use the power of their souls to concentrate on the cloth bag and push the formation thoughts in it to rotate, so that the green energy can rush out of the cloth bag and form this giant door.
“What a huge world!”
Li Wutian held Su Mu's hand, and walked into the huge door with Hong Yi, Silver Shark King, and Monk Jingren. Everyone in the group praised him, even Li Wutian was full of praise. His "Red Lotus Taoist Clothes", "Five Hells King Cauldron Alchemy Furnace" and even "Green Blood Soul-Destroying Sword" all had a certain amount of space inside, but compared with the "Qiankun Bag", it was too small, too small.
The "Qiankun Bag" created a world of its own. Li Wuotian looked up at the sky and used his spiritual sense to measure the size of the world. It turned out that the sky was only thirty or forty feet high.
There was no sun in the sky, but a layer of bright clouds, as light as jade.
The ground is also covered with a layer of cloud film as smooth as a mirror. Like water waves, when people step on it, a ripple is created, but it is extremely solid.
A hundred miles away, there is a layer of jade-green light film. This is the end of the world, the wall of the world.
The entire "Qiankun Bag" is a hundred miles in radius, equivalent to a small county town in the Xuanhuang world.
It is extremely safe here. The "Qiankun Bag" can only be refined by masters who have cultivated to the Yangshen realm. This treasure can trap people, and even ordinary eternal giants cannot break in.
As the cultivation level of Demon Princess continued to improve, Li Wuotian had a hidden danger. That was that the "Five Hells King Cauldron" might not be able to suppress this woman. However, with this treasure, he could provide Demon Princess with a new residence, which was much better than the "Five Hells King Cauldron" which was the size of a palace.
I believe that the demon girl he imprisoned must be satisfied with the new home that Li Wutan arranged for her!
"There are a lot of things piled up in the center!" Hong Yi also looked at the structure of the entire small world, and then noticed the items in the center.
There are eight squares in the center of the entire small world, and each square is piled with supplies as high as a mountain.
One pile is gold; one pile is silver; one pile is jewels.
In addition, there was a mountain of white rice, and there were also many boxes, each containing what seemed to be a piece of weapon and armor.
There are also medicine stores and book stores.
The eight squares are equivalent to eight huge warehouses.
"Master Jingren, why do you have so many things in the Great Zen Temple? Do you want to rebel? It seems that the Daqian Empire has a reason to wipe you out." Li Wuotian looked at these mundane things in amazement, but he was thinking in his heart that he would move them all out later.
His "Qiankun Bag" doesn't need these garbage.
"Uh! How could our 'Da Chan Temple' rebel!" Monk Jingren couldn't help but retort, but in his heart he agreed with Li Wuotian's words.
"These pieces of junk are useless. I will move them out and discard them later."
"Master Li, wait a moment! If you don't want them, you can give them to me! I can use them!" Hong Yi, who had been indifferent, became anxious when he heard that Li Wuotian was going to throw away all these resources. Master Li was an immortal and did not need so much wealth, but now that he was in officialdom, he needed these to make contributions and assist Prince Yu in fighting against his father Hong Xuanji!
"You want it? Then I'll give it to you!" Li Wutan nodded and said indifferently. To him, gold, silver and treasures were just roadside weeds.
"Thank you, sir!" Hong Yi looked excited.
"No need to thank me! It's just a small matter! I'm going with you because you can do something for me."
"Master, please let me know if you have anything to say!" Hong Yi's heart trembled. It turned out that there was no benefit in free time. The supplies have not been obtained yet, but Master Li's request came. He just hoped that this matter would be easier to handle.
Chapter 143: Future Immortality Sutra (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
"Haha! Don't worry! I know you are working for Prince Yu now, and this matter is also beneficial to you." Li Wutian paused and said, "Please help me lead out the Wusheng Old Mother. I don't want to go to the Prince's Mansion in Yujing City to kill people for the time being. It will make too much noise."
After hearing this, the others were speechless. Was it just because the noise was too loud?
Master Li's nickname is indeed worthy of his name, lawless!
"Don't worry, sir! I am just about to do this!" Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It was not troublesome and it was also what he wanted to do next.
The "True Vacuum Sect" and the "Wusheng Sect" are both the evil forces that he is going to eliminate next, and these forces are all related to the prince. As long as he captures the leader of the "Wusheng Sect", Wusheng Mother, he can immediately incriminate the prince, defeat the prince's party, and allow Prince Yu to take power.
The old mother Wusheng is a ghost fairy of the previous generation, and she has also mastered the "Future Wusheng Sutra". It is the truth that a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. This person possesses the "Future Wusheng Sutra" that Li Wuotan wants, and this is the way to death.