The Dao elixirs in the eight bottles were ancient high-quality elixirs that could only be found. An Qing couldn't wait to tear open the seal of a jade bottle. The moment he opened it, a refreshing fragrance of ancient elixirs filled the air instantly, making people mesmerized. Like drunkenness.
Duan Ling sighed: "Brother An, we really have an unexpected harvest! These pills are not ordinary pills at first glance. I have never seen them in Beihan Star Palace for so many years."
An Qing put the seal on it, feeling very happy, and threw three bottles to Duan Ling, "Duan Ling, the place where your ancestors were buried is full of treasures. Let's not miss it easily."
Duan Ling smiled and nodded, "Well, let's look for more."
An Qing said: "No problem, wait until I look at the rest." After saying that, his spiritual thoughts entered the other two storage bracelets.
In half a stick of incense, An Qing had already checked them all, with a look of disappointment on his face. Although some precious Tao elixirs were found in the ring, there was nothing worthy of joy in the two bracelets, except for some sealed ones. Except for Lingbei of varying quality, everything else breaks into pieces with a bang.
An Qing sighed in his heart.
All the soul shells were put into his bracelet by An Qing. Duan Ling had no objection, since An Qing found them anyway.
The two of them then searched everywhere in the tenth-level city, but Master Jian remained silent, so An Qing had no thoughts and urged Duan Ling to quickly enter the next level.
Walking through the ruins, as he was walking forward, there was a sudden sound in front of him.
Duan Ling suddenly stopped and looked at An Qing, his expression became nervous.
An Qing looked unconcerned, "Let's go and have a look, I like the excitement."
With An Qing's words, Duan Ling felt relieved, "Well, let's go and have a look."
The sound and movement became louder and louder, accompanied by strong vibrations and dazzling light.
An Qing chuckled and said, "Duan Ling, hide somewhere where no one is and see how I teach them how to make a salted fish."
"Ah...oh." Duan Ling was stunned, nodded and walked aside.
After looking at Duan Ling who was walking away, An Qing raised the corners of his mouth and walked slowly and calmly with a restrained breath.
There was a straight avenue ahead, but it was now in ruins. There were big craters everywhere, and a large part of the houses on both sides collapsed, obviously being affected.
In mid-air, two people were fighting fiercely.
Each held a radiant and strange Taoist soldier, flying into the sky and escaping to the ground, fighting evenly.
These two people, one old and one middle-aged, are both at the peak of the Dan Palace realm.
An Qing's arrival had no impact on the battle between the two, and even made a disdainful sound.
An Qing didn't mind at all. He smiled lightly and found a relatively clean place to sit down and fold his hands to watch.
The old man suddenly yelled and cursed: "Where did you come from, you little bastard? You really don't know the heights of the world. Get out of here!"
An Qing was unmoved, "You beat yours, I'll see if mine doesn't get in the way."
The old man was stunned for a moment and said sternly: "You little bastard, you are just at the Bone Tempering Realm, are you impatient with your life?"
An Qing smiled and said nothing.
Seeing that the young man was indifferent, the old man suddenly flashed a fierce look in his eyes. However, because he was still fighting with others, it was difficult to separate himself, so he snorted coldly: "When I kill him, I will kill you again. If you have the ability, just keep sitting here." There."
An Qing said: "Don't worry, I will never run away."
The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said: "You old immortal, you want to destroy me, just dream on you."
The old man said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are?"
The middle-aged man stopped talking and concentrated on controlling the blood thorn attack that he had carefully refined. His Taoist weapon was irregularly round, thick at the bottom and pointed at the top, and was more than three feet long. There were many spikes on the entire Taoist weapon, and the whole body was blood red. .
The blood thorns all over the body were bright red, flying around in the air as fast as a rainbow.
The old man is not weak either. A three-foot-long maple leaf-shaped shell shield is spinning in front of him, emitting a misty light. There are many green spikes as long as index fingers floating around the body. Upon closer inspection, they are actually curved. fangs.
So many fangs were refined into a set of Tao weapons. I really don’t know how many teeth of such creatures the old man has pulled out.
The methods are too cruel.
Seeing the bloody thorns coming at a fast pace, the old man threw it with his hand unhurriedly, and immediately, all the green fangs flew towards him.
At first glance, it looked like a head-on confrontation, but in fact, all the fangs changed their direction the moment they came into contact with the blood thorn, and shot towards the middle-aged man along the edge of the blood thorn.
The middle-aged man snorted, as if he was not surprised, and struck with one hand. A blazing light burst out from under his palm, and all the fangs were scattered.
Um……
Just when the middle-aged man dispersed all his fangs and was about to fight back against the old man, he suddenly let out a muffled grunt, his expression changed, he turned his head and glanced back, and he was suddenly shocked.
On the back, half of a fang was still standing there.
The color of the green fangs is fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and venom is being continuously injected into the middle-aged man's body.
As the venom continued to be injected, the middle-aged man's face became paler.
His face gradually distorted.
"snort!"
The middle-aged man puffed his back and pulled out his fangs.
"Haha, even a tiny bit of my Cankui poison can cause him to die suddenly, let alone there are so many in your body, hehe!" The old man's eyes were filled with pride, and he pointed at the middle-aged man and said: "You will die. undoubtedly!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man had long lost his previous calmness and hurriedly stuffed several pills that seemed to be antidote into his mouth.
Seeing this, the old man smiled and shook his head, "It's useless, no matter what detoxification pill you take, it won't work."
The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, "Don't be proud, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with you!" After saying that, one hand suddenly grabbed the brocade bag at his waist and threw it away, then slapped it away with one palm.
The brocade bag instantly turned into pieces and floated in the water.
Among the fragments, there was a very small purple ring.
The middle-aged man stared at the ring and rolled his eyes. He knew that today would be a bad day for him, so he gritted his teeth and poured all his Dao Yuan into the insignificant purple ring.
The next second, the originally bland purple ring suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light, accompanied by a heart-stopping aura.
"This is……"
The old man stared at Zihuan, his expression a little solemn.
He couldn't remember what the purple ring was for the moment, but there was always a familiar name in his memory that made it difficult for him to calm down.
But it doesn’t matter if you can’t remember.
Just the terrifying aura exuding from the purple ring is enough to prove that it is a rare treasure.
The old man's eyes turned sharply, and then he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Want to fight me to the death? You have a beautiful idea. I will watch you walk towards death step by step." As he said that, his figure turned into light in a flash. leave here.
However, the moment he moved, he was horrified to find that his body was unable to move as if it had taken root.
The old man raised his head and stared at the purple ring that had grown several feet in mid-air. Finally, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Impossible, how could you have this ancient weapon!"
The middle-aged man was gasping for air and could not stand firmly. His whole body turned from pale to black and green, which was a sign of too deep poisoning.
He forced himself to hold himself up, looked at the old man and sneered: "If you don't give me the antidote, we will perish together!"
The old man was startled, then snorted coldly, "Impossible!"
The middle-aged man roared: "Then let's die together."
An Qing looked at the two people not far away, then looked at Zihuan, with a slightly surprised look on his face, and thought to himself: "Master Jian, what's so great about that Taoist weapon?"
At this moment, the purple ring had already shot out a purple light and locked the old man firmly.
Master Jian pondered for a moment before saying: "This thing is quite interesting, a one-time killer weapon."
"A big killer?" An Qing was startled when he heard this, "You mean, a one-time use?"
Master Jian said: "That's right."
An Qing suddenly nodded.
An Qing also knew about this kind of disposable Taoist weapon, but no monks knew how to refine it anymore. Even if they mastered the refining method, no one would be willing to do it.
This kind of Taoist weapon, which can injure an enemy a thousand times and injure another eight hundred, has always been controversial. Although it is powerful, it can only be used once.
It can only be used as a last resort.
The refining method is very extreme and requires all the divinity of the material to be refined at once, so that it can exert its maximum power at once when used.
Moreover, the material requirements are also very high.
Because the material will determine the power of the one-time attack.
If the material is not good, the power of the refined one-time killer weapon will be greatly reduced, and it will not be able to achieve the effect of destroying the enemy in one blow.
Although it is powerful, no one wants to waste good materials on such a disposable Taoist weapon.
Good materials that can be used to refine Taoist weapons are very rare. Most monks may not be able to find them in their lifetimes. Only ancient monks can be so arrogant. Therefore, almost all of the one-time killer weapons handed down are found in ruins or Found in the cave of ancient monks.
The two have been in a stalemate.
The middle-aged man hopes to get the antidote, but the old man doesn't want to give it, but he is afraid that the middle-aged man will use the purple ring.
The middle-aged man's whole body was black and green. If he couldn't get the antidote, he would probably die, so he roared: "Let me ask you the last question, will you give it to me? If you don't give it, we will perish together." After that, he waved his hands to control. The purple ring flew towards the old man.
The old man stared at the flying purple ring, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Because the terrifying dangerous teeth released by Zihuan have completely covered him, as long as the middle-aged man has a thought, it is enough to destroy this place.
By then, everything within a radius of 500 meters will be reduced to nothing.
"stop!"
When the purple ring stood on the old man's head and the purple light emitted, the old man's expression changed, he raised his hand and shouted: "I can give you the antidote, but you have to put away the purple evil ring first."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? If I put away the purple evil ring, will you give me the antidote?"
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Then what do you want?"
The middle-aged man said: "It's very simple. Give me the medicine and I will let you go."
The old man said angrily: "You are still the same, no way!"
The middle-aged man said: "Then let's die together."
The purple ring's light became more and more dazzling, better than the purple sun, and an aura of destruction rushed towards his face.
Feeling the terrifying aura it exuded, the old man's skinny body shook like chaff. He finally felt fear and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Stop quickly, I will give you the antidote."
The middle-aged man then controlled the purple ring to stop and looked at the old man. Just as he was about to ask for the antidote, his expression suddenly changed. It was too late to go to the purple ring again because he saw the old man giving him a cruel sneer, and in front of him. On top of its head, many fangs had gathered at some point.
Just wait for the old man's order.
