Chương 1742: The sacred land's powerful forces

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One of Lu Ming's acupuncture points glowed. It was extremely bright, like a small sun.

Then, the great saint weapon flew into the acupoint. Instantly, more than a hundred spots of light lit up on Lu Ming's body, and a Saint weapon could be vaguely seen floating in each spot.

The Qi of more than a hundred holy weapons and combat weapons linked together, forming a powerful pressure. Lu Ming felt his acupuncture points swell. If his body was not strong enough, it would have exploded.

Fortunately, Lu Ming's physical body was strong enough and he managed to withstand it.

Slowly, the great saint weapon was sealed in the acupoint, connecting with the other Saint weapons.

"Two great saint weapons, but it's still not enough!"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered. He had already sealed one great saint weapon before this, and with this one, he had a total of two. However, Lu Ming felt that he had not reached his limit and could continue to seal.