The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the three-year period was approaching in ten days. At this moment, Lingchen was quite excited. He was finally leaving this place, but before leaving, Lingchen wanted to make a big fuss here.
He wants at least one of the two immortal weapons. It would be great if he could get both.
In the past few days, Lingchen has been raising his Yuan Power to its peak state at any time. If he wants to snatch away the two immortal weapons, he can't do it by using his strength. He doesn't have that ability, and Lingchen doesn't want to find it.
Smoke it, and I don’t want to die either.
The only way to obtain the immortal weapon is through Lingchen's unparalleled speed. His strength is at the peak of the fourth level, and he can use Thunder Step to the extreme. As long as he can hold on until the moment when the Shura Domain squeezes him out, he can
If he hasn't died yet, then he has succeeded.
Whether you can seize the food from the tiger's mouth depends on God's will, because no one knows what the Holy Realm master will have. Lingchen more or less knows the strength of some artistic conception masters, but when it comes to the Holy Realm, then
Even though his eyes were completely dark, if he thought about it, he knew that the number of Saint Realm masters was very small, so one could imagine how terrifying their strength would be.
I'm not 100% sure, I can only see if I have that mysterious luck. Since I came to Shura Purgatory and learned that there are immortal weapons, it proves that I am still very destined to the immortal weapons.
When it comes to luck, Lingchen is not inferior to anyone.
Two days passed by in a flash. Lingchen sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation. He didn't seem to move at all. This posture continued until he was only an hour away from Shura Purgatory. Lingchen suddenly suddenly
He opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and a look of excitement emanated from them. There was even a sense of madness in his eyes, and there was also a look of unwillingness to admit defeat.
Lingchen stood up gently and took out a gray jade tablet from his arms. At this moment, there was only a dust-like red particle in the jade tablet. The moment he saw this object, Lingchen remembered what Gao Yuanzi said to him when he came up.
words spoken.
"This jade token is a token and a magic weapon that records time. It is all red at the moment, but as soon as you enter the secret realm, this thing will automatically activate. The first level lasts for three months, and the second level lasts for three months.
One year for the first level and three years for the third level. When all the red power in the jade tablet disappears, it means that your practice is over. At the last hour, you should pay attention to it. The time recorded on this object may be
If there are some discrepancies, it’s always good to prepare in advance.”
Gao Yuanzi said this to Lingchen at that time, but now the red power in the jade tablet has almost disappeared, but Lingchen still can't figure out how long he has left before he can leave. If he misses the best opportunity
, Lingchen would definitely want to cry but not have any tears, but if it were brought forward, Lingchen would also have the same desire to cry but not enough tears.
"It seems that everything depends on God's will. Just do it when you have a whim. You can't go wrong by taking a gamble. As for success or failure, it depends on God's will. It's best to get the immortal weapon. If you can't get it, you have to do it.
Save your life and leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood. As long as you can leave alive, everything will be possible in the future."
Lingchen murmured in his heart that he didn't have any good ideas at the moment. If he wanted to steal the immortal weapon, it was important to seize the opportunity. But such timing was unknown. Everything depended on his own whim. Whether it was true or not
I can grasp that trace of providence.
Time passed quickly, and very quickly, a quarter of an hour passed, and two quarters of an hour passed, and Lingchen still didn't move. He was like a lurking killer at this moment, waiting for the strongest blow. The only thing he could do now was to use the energy in his body to kill him.
His strength has reached its peak, because Lingchen's use of the legendary Thunder Step consumes more than a tiny bit of energy. He doesn't want to lose control at the critical moment, so he can only keep his energy at its best in order to strike.
Just succeed.
This is more heart-wrenching than a battle. Lingchen has been fighting continuously for the past three years and has encountered so many dangers. But when it comes to suffering, this is the absolute most severe one. Every time Lingchen does something, he will suffer at least 50% of it.
Only with the above certainty can he take action, but for masters in the holy realm to seize the immortal weapon, Lingchen was not even 50% sure, in fact, he was not even 10% sure. This time he was really taking a big gamble.
Especially since there was not one holy master on the altar, but twelve. Lingchen felt that he was just a sheep. For a mouthful of fresh grass, he actually entered the wolf's den. This was simply a matter of no return.
, but the temptation of the fairy weapon is too great, Lingchen can't do it without gambling, and he can't do it without going crazy.
Time passed again, and Lingchen felt that he had been separated from Shura Purgatory for less than a quarter of an hour, but Lingchen still did not move, but his eyes were fixed on the altar at the moment, as if he would fly to the altar in the next moment.
Normally, his whole body's energy is at its peak and already in an explosive state.
A quarter of an hour was not long, but for Lingchen now, it was as slow as a century. Lingchen was highly concentrated and could not help clenching his fists. His nervous state was clearly visible, and a trace of sweat overflowed from his forehead.
, but Lingchen didn't care at all. At this moment, there was a trace of lightning flashing under Lingchen's feet. He was fully prepared. He only had one step to take, and went straight to the altar to seize the immortal weapon.
Lingchen even felt his heart beating rapidly. Lingchen wanted to suppress it, but failed. At this moment, Lingchen felt that the space around him seemed to be changing. At this moment, Lingchen knew
, opportunities still come.
Lingchen raised his steps slightly, and immediately saw Lingchen suddenly disappearing on the spot. When he appeared, he was already on top of the altar. And I don't know if he had calculated that the place where he appeared was the altar.
In the center, there was only one finger away from the two immortal weapons. Lingchen didn't care about anything, and with the help of the inertia at this extreme speed, he reached out and grabbed the two things placed on the altar.
As soon as I thought about it, I put the two immortal artifacts into the storage bag.
The twelve Saint Realm masters didn't feel anything unusual at first. It wasn't until Lingchen took away the two immortal weapons that they realized something was wrong.
"You dare."
The twelve giants said the same two words at the same time, which could be said to be speaking in unison. Their voices were like thunder, bringing with them overwhelming anger. However, just after they finished speaking, Lingchen disappeared from the place again. The speed was so fast that their eyes could not see it.
Missing, unable to follow, you must know that they are in the holy realm, a thought can travel thousands of miles, but at this moment, they did not find out how Lingchen left.