Hundred Refinements To Become a God

Chapter 427: The magic weapon is in hand

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"Use the forbidden technique to reap the consequences." The man said lightly, as if he wasn't surprised by Bai Bingbing's appearance.

The corner of Li Heng's mouth twitched, and Baili Xiaoqi really looked like this cold and ruthless, she was a coquettish beauty anyway, with no sympathy at all.

Thinking about it, Li Heng had no idea of pity for Xiangyu at all. Bai Bingbing's chest had been dyed red by the blood donation and was crumbling. He turned a blind eye, just looked at Baili Xiaoqi above, thoughtfully.

"...What's the matter with us?" Bai Bingbing was hit hard, and the sect elder woke up unexpectedly, looked at everything in front of him in confusion, and his heart sank sharply.

The small hills are full of sect disciples, lying on their stomachs lying on their stomachs.

"Who did this?" The sect elder's eyes were red. Who killed the disciples of the Hundred Sects? !

"You, your sword..." Someone suddenly noticed that he was holding an immortal weapon, and he looked down and was taken aback. He quickly went to see others, his expression slowly despairing.

"Ahhh!" Someone couldn't accept the result, roared wildly, and rose into the sky, swinging a sword at the incoming person.

Baili Xiaoqi turned his gaze faintly, slowly raised his arm, there seemed to be divine light flickering between his palms, did not see how she moved, Zongmen elder vomited blood and flew out.

"Awesome!" Li Heng slapped his tongue, not seeing him for a while, Baili Xiaoqi is still so powerful!

"... It's you." Baili Xiaoqi landed slowly, looking in the direction of Li Heng, staring, her expression seemed to fluctuate.

"Yo!" Li Heng waved his hand to say hello, neither warm nor indifferent.

"Are you a disciple of Yin Yang Sect now?" Baili Xiaoqi looked at Li Heng, seemingly unacceptable.

"What do you think?" Li Heng asked deliberately.

"No, you won't see the Yin Yang Gate." Baili Xiaoqi said suddenly and surely.

"Sure enough, friends, I still know me that way when I came to the fairy world." Li Heng said.

"Have you ever seen the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land here?" Baili Xiaoqi asked him directly.

"I have seen it."

"Where?"

"It's here."

Baili Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved slowly, and he looked behind Li Heng, where Nan Lingzi was standing.

Nan Lingzi looked at Baili Xiaoqi with a weird look. He was not the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land, so don't come over.

"Hehe, do you think he is like the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land?" Li Hengshun looked back with Baili Xiaoqi's gaze, and he smiled when he saw Nan Lingzi's guarded face.

Li Xiaoqi ignored him and went straight to Nan Lingzi. Li Heng rubbed his chin without stopping, but instead walked towards Bai Bingbing.

Bai Bingbing was at the end of the crossbow, and could only manage to maintain it. Zongmen elder I was immersed in pain. When Li Heng approached the seal, Bai Bingbing could barely say, "Retreat."

With a "choking", Li Heng drew out Tai Ah and swung downwards. Ling Ling's sword energy condensed, and the forbidden technique was like a tulle, tearing and opening a hole.

"boom!"

The purple Changhong rose into the sky again, but stopped in mid-air.

A black pot slowly buckled in the sky, and the radiance enveloped the sky and the earth.

Bai Bingbing was in a hurry, ignoring the serious injury, and starting to seal his hands, he wanted to seal the magic weapon again.

His pupils were still completely purple, and the sect elder who had just regained his sanity became a mechanical puppet again, lifting his sword to kill Li Heng.

The purple color had disappeared, and there was a faint purple divine light flashing in the black pot. Li Heng snapped his fingers, and the black pot shook slightly, suddenly a horrible suction enveloped the mountain.

The drawing power of the black pot is extremely terrifying, and all the cultivators on the top of the mountain are shrouded in the black pot.

Nan Lingzi noticed that something was wrong, and subconsciously resisted it, but soon discovered that the suction was just floating on his body. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately looked up and saw that countless sect disciples had already sucked into the pot.

"I should be able to break through the golden immortal this time, right?" Li Heng has a good mind. There are hundreds of cultivators on this mountain, among which there are more than 30 golden immortals. If there is no way to break through to the golden immortal realm, it is really true. Heaven's law is too difficult to tolerate.