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Chapter 437 Weasels will know if they take action!

The souls from the ancient times experienced countless battles and finally survived until now. However, they were eventually beaten to ashes by the formations deployed by their own forces countless years ago.

Faced with all this, no one knew how to describe it. Faintly, looking at the war-torn place, everyone felt a little sad.

Is this what is called immortality?
Is this what is called a god?
They lived miserably and miserably for so long, but in the end they died miserably. Except for traps, they were all traps, and they were all caused by others. When they reach the end of their cultivation, what is waiting for them, and their future will be the same. Is it the same?

"No one can know what is waiting for us in the future, whether it is death or chance. No one can say clearly. In the end, if you don't really walk it yourself, you don't know what the future will look like."

As if seeing the change in everyone's expressions, Weasel spoke calmly.

"Our most important goal now is to protect everything on earth and prevent these souls from doing evil. After we have overcome this disaster, let's talk about immortality."

After hearing Weasel's words, everyone's eyes gradually came back to their senses and nodded, casting grateful glances at him.

Indeed, there was not much time for them to grieve now, disaster had arrived and they had to deal with it.

"I have a vague hunch that the immortal who planted this formation and left this treasure here should not be dead."

After watching it carefully for a while, Weasel opened his mouth to talk like this, vaguely aware that something was wrong with his previous mood.

These people from Da Xia Wen Dao Bureau are all top practitioners in the world. When did they start feeling so sorry for themselves? It is very likely that it is the influence of the magic weapon below.

"If the being who created this magic weapon dies, this formation will not be so flexible. It is even possible that he has planned all the future and is waiting here."

Te Lang's voice was not very loud, but upon hearing this, everyone's pupils shrank and their expressions became solemn.

What does it mean? Could it be that the soul from the ancient era anticipated all this and left this magic weapon here, waiting for his remnant soul to take it away after endless years?
This is a bit scary, this is a bit scary!

How on earth did he expect all this? If this is the method, it is too shocking!
But the more I think about it, the more likely it seems that because this magic weapon exists here, I am really confident!
If you just put the treasure here like this, are you really not afraid of it being taken away by other people's souls?

And even if a soul arrives here, this magic weapon will not leave. Instead, it will start killing right here, without any mercy!
Even after killing all those souls, he also absorbed the nutrients in them to strengthen himself!

The situation seems to be really not quite right!
Everyone's scalps were numb. If this was the case, then the disasters facing the earth this time might be more than they imagined. After endless years, there was still a mastermind behind the scenes who had predicted all this!
The formation fills the air, and the heaven and earth are majestic!
However, with the death of that soul, this formation also became vaguely broken. After all, it was preserved from endless years ago. It has also suffered a lot of damage over a long period of time, and it is destined to be impossible to preserve. So complete.

As the crack appeared, souls poured in one after another, fighting inside to get this treasure.

The fluctuations in their attacks were really scary, but they were too crazy. Even if they only had a little bit of their former state, they also exploded with unprecedented strength at this time.

They attacked each other, checked and balanced each other, and fought fiercely. One of them, the most powerful one, vaguely made the magic weapon fly up and spread towards one of them!

Suddenly, at this moment, the heaven and earth were turbulent, and a faint sound of bells came from the years!
This sound was so vast that it shook the heaven and earth, and another broken crack appeared in the hazy place!
A vague soul is gathering here. He seems to be in big trouble and can't get over it, but he throws out a treasure bell!
This big bell is too majestic, and I can't see clearly what it looks like. It is wrapped in a ball of light, falling down, simple and mysterious, flowing with endless avenues and fairy light.

Vast fascination, flowing and vibrating the entire world, time and years are revolving around him. This big bell seems to be able to go forward against the long river of time, vaguely resonating with the ancient times, triggering the power of ancient years!

There is no doubt that this magic weapon is very powerful, with fluctuations and magnificence that could shatter tens of millions.

"What is going on? The magic weapon of the ancient immortals actually appeared here and was activated. They only have a little power of the soul, how can they activate such a level of magic weapon."

Many people in Daxia heard about the existence of Dao Bureau with deep affection and solemnity, even the weasels showed a very serious expression.

The ancient bell rippled, and ripples spread one after another. These ripples filled the void. They seemed very weak, but they had an unimaginable huge impact on the surroundings.

The souls that swarmed towards that treasure felt as if they were struck by lightning. They seemed to be aware of the danger, trembled all over, and quickly wanted to escape from this place.

However, before they could throw it very far, the dense sound waves caught up with them and exploded on them.

There was a loud boom, and the entire sky was violently turbulent.

Not only those few souls, but also the millions of miles of valley where this magic weapon was located seemed to be exploding.

Endless mountains and rivers were all reduced to ashes. Only that one treasure and a few powerful and strengthened souls existed there. Everything else was blown to pieces. Everything was destroyed. was cracked.

"This big bell is so scary. He definitely has power above the level of an immortal!"

Seeing all this, someone in Da Xia Wen Dao Bureau's pupils shrank.

But at the same time, the weasel was also a little dissatisfied. Isn't it just a magic weapon?

If the treasures left by the First Emperor of the ancient times were activated here, it would be possible to achieve this level.

"This is not like you trying your best to attack, but just hitting it casually."

Xiao Wu beside him was affectionate and solemn, although his cultivation and realm at this time were not as good as the weasel. , his talent was slightly stronger, and he vaguely noticed something.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the ancient stream of light was spreading, and the huge bell sounded loud again. The vast waves filled the world and the years. It was not much different from the first attack before.

It is obvious that the person who controls this big bell is the immortal from the ancient times who left this magic weapon here!

Before that, he had used the formation to trap and kill a soul that had arrived here, and now he was using his magic weapon to kill other souls in order to warm up the treasure he had left behind. !
The remaining souls who felt all this naturally went crazy and became furious. Although they were gods, they were incomplete, but they also had a dignity that could not be violated.

Here they were frantically displaying their various magical powers and supreme spells, fighting against the roaring bells and heading towards the sky to kill them brazenly.

The power of these souls in action is absolutely terrifying, making the rivers surge. However, compared with that inexplicable strong man, their strength is still a little bit behind. There was a loud bang, and the strong man's shoulders were filled with blood and blood splashed. He was directly swept by the big bell and broke through.

The remaining soul in half of his body was shattered by the shock.

This soul roared silently, wailing, and wanted to control its own power to condense its body again. However, the power spread out from that big mouth was so terrifying. It flowed out repeatedly and merged with his soul, making it extremely powerful. , and it collapsed immediately.

There was a loud boom, and at this most critical moment, another piece of light appeared above the sky.

It was a mutilated spear, very broken, and wisps of music shot out, hitting the big bell.

What's happening here?
Are these guys crazy?
They were fighting to the death here without us taking action at all, they started fighting right here!
Moreover, this place clearly has the means left by that person and that immortal, yet they actually want to fight for it here?

"This is an obvious thing," Weasel looked serious, "Although these souls maintain their power, they cannot stay in the world for long. As time goes by, and with the spread of the Gangfeng, if we cannot get this A treasure, if they cannot get his protection, they will eventually fall, and they will die sooner or later. "

With a loud bang, the bright spears and the big bell in the sky collided with each other, and the aura between the two shook the world.

Vaguely, a figure appeared in the air, it was the being who controlled the big clock.

He was retreating violently, and his body was shaking violently. It was obvious that in the battle just now, and in that collision, he did not gain much benefit.

But at the same time, another wave of fluctuations occurred.

What's happening here? The third? There are so many supreme treasures in these souls!

A broken small tower emerged between the sky and the earth, and his whole body showed the most dazzling black color. The difference between the two before was that his original appearance could be vaguely seen clearly.

He also joined the fight here to take away that precious magic weapon.

Several of the souls can be vaguely seen.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and it was obvious that the remaining two souls could not do what he wanted, so they all used their own methods to fight against him.

Every soul knows that it has reached the most critical moment, and they are fighting madly and desperately here.

The aura of chaos erupted, turning this place into a legendary place of pervasive extinction, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Countless souls were crushed here, and various streams of light spread.

But in the end, everyone saw it. If there were no accidents, maybe this treasure would still be taken away by the soul with the big bell.

After all, this was what he had arranged.

Sure enough, the final result was that the magic weapon flew towards the big bell, because there was actually a chain vaguely wrapped around this treasure.

This chain was bright and had an ancient atmosphere. It was he who returned holding this magic weapon and walked towards the sky.

When the other souls saw all this, they were naturally unwilling to accept it. Why did the cooked duck fly away? What's more, this duck is related to their future life and death.

At this most critical moment, what no one could have imagined was that the weasel suddenly took action.
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He disappeared between heaven and earth without hesitation, and in the next moment, without knowing what magical power he used, he appeared on the highest battlefield.

It roared and manifested its true form of Qilin. The scroll of Nuwa behind it rattled, the endless breath of life bloomed, and a flower spread above the sky.

At this moment, the great avenues of heaven and earth seemed to resonate with it, and I prayed for it endlessly.

He made a crazy move here and snatched away the soul with the big bell, causing the magic weapon that originally ran towards him to fall into the hands of the weasel!
This result obviously exceeded the expectations of the owner of the big clock!

That soul was also forced to appear, and the reality was here. One hand was releasing and imprisoning the magic weapon that was constantly moving towards the weasel, and the other hand was controlling his own big clock.

The mighty power stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and endless years are rolling here, trying to kill the weasel.

But this is definitely not that simple.

At this time, with the help of Nuwa's scroll, the weasel could not be defeated so easily.

There was a loud boom and endless vitality exploded.

The vast stream of light filled this place, which was almost a myth of invincibility. An invisible hazy light enveloped the weasel, making all the spells around him and all offensive magical powers lose their effect, and he was imprisoned in place.

The next moment, the weasel grabbed the treasure and instantly dissipated in the air.

Seeing all this, the people in Daxia Wendao Bureau in the distance were all dumbfounded.

What's happening here? Isn't Weasel too brave? He dares to directly enter the hottest place of the battlefield to compete with those souls?

This is indeed beyond their imagination!
Everyone knows that Weasel has now reached the Golden Core realm and is only one step away from becoming an Immortal, but they also know more clearly how different a real Immortal is from the Golden Core realm!

They never thought that the weasel could compete with the real remnant soul of an immortal, but now the weasel takes action directly and decisively seizes the food from the tiger's mouth!
This is really outrageous and beyond everyone’s expectations!
(End of this chapter)