967 The axe splits the sky, the sword is waiting to slay the dragon
(967 The sharp ax chops the sky, the sword waits to slay the dragon)
On the other side, under the sky full of fire clouds, Ao Mian and other dragon clan elders had just started the ratchet wheel again, but they suddenly felt the constant, violent and heavy impact of "dang dang dang".
This impact obviously hit the ratchet wheel in the sky, but they were all driving the ratchet wheel and were connected to this mysterious weapon divinely. Therefore, the impact hitting the ratchet wheel was equivalent to hitting their hearts directly.
Fortunately, these old dragons are all great golden elixir demons with powerful souls, so they can barely withstand it. An ordinary monk would have been shocked to the point of vomiting blood.
But the impact was secondary. The scary thing was that with every impact, they could clearly feel that the huge power of the Xuantian Ratchet was getting weaker.
Although this is not much, if it continues to clank like this, everyone knows that the hanging ratchet will inevitably be damaged.
"They don't want their lives, and they dare to directly attack Xuantian Ratchet!" Ao Ye, who is proficient in various magic weapons, looked at the sky in shock.
He is the great elder of the East Palace Dragon Clan's weapon refiner. After all these years of playing with mystical weapons, he has never seen a monk, who is also a fragile human Qi cultivator, directly use the hard steel on his body to make a mystical weapon.
The five elders of the Dragon Clan all raised their heads and looked up. Although the sky was filled with blazing fire clouds and most people could not open their eyes at all, these dragons had the blessing of powerful spiritual consciousness after all, making their eyesight extremely sharp.
Through the heavy fire clouds, they could see that although the huge hanging ratchet had been burned red, it was still just a slowly rotating black shadow in the hot and dense firelight.
But above it, there was an extra cyan light spot. Although it was just like a cyan flame swaying in the wind, it never went out. And the impact of the sound came from that light spot.
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They injected their spiritual consciousness into their eyesight, focused on that point, and saw an even more shocking picture.
A young man who is not too tall, but is full of muscles and has a square face, is riding on a shining silver white tiger. He is holding a huge copper ax and is striking at the hanging ratchet one by one!
Compared to the hanging ratchet, which is a hundred feet in diameter, this young man is just an ant on the embankment. However, his ax hits the ratchet firmly without missing a beat.
Under this sharp axe, the hanging ratchet, which was burned red by the fire cloud, was like a jellybean, creating a pit with one stroke of the axe.
It's just that the black iron woven into the warp and weft of this hanging ratchet is too thick, more than ten feet thick. I don't know how many axes it will take to break it.
The place where he chopped it was the key. Once it was broken by him, the entire Hanging Sky Ratchet's spiritual flow would be interrupted, and it would become a pile of scrap metal.
Beyond the latitude and longitude of the ratchet, the almost endless vigor of gold mining surrounds it like a strong wind.
The closer you get to it, the more violent the energy becomes, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. It is simply impossible for an ordinary monk to withstand it, and I'm afraid it will turn into mince from all the way.
But even though this man was blown to pieces and his flesh was torn apart by the flames of the Fire Cloud Jacket, he still had almost pure vitality surging out of his body, repairing his injuries, and showing no signs of weakness!
"Where did he get so much vitality?" Even Ao Mian, who had three golden elixirs and three flowers, was extremely depressed and puzzled.
It would be fine if this person used some magic weapon specifically to restrain Ratchet and Fire Jacket, but this person clearly used ordinary body protection magic power, or pure Jade Palace Aoki magic power!
It’s just that this man can carry it with his magic power. What is his mount? Any spiritual beast raised by the Jade Palace for legwork can withstand the dual power of the Hanging Sky Ratchet and the Hanging Sky Fire Cloud Jacket?
"This is the Green Wood Immortality Technique passed down by old thief Qin."
Ao Zang, the great elder of Donggong Chuan Gong who specializes in various magical arts, said: "This skill is said to be able to live forever and be reborn with blood. It should come from the same source as the 'Nine Revolutions of Immortality' skill inherited by Huan Hai.
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Several big guys looked at each other in confusion. It is true that the dragon clan has "nine turns of immortality". The problem is that the head of Aole, the inheritor of nine turns of immortality, was just picked off and thrown away. You still have the nerve to say "immortal"
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Let’s look at other people’s Qingmu Longevity Kung Fu. You don’t even need to bring a magic weapon to protect your body. You can just run naked in a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and you’re still alive and kicking.
Probably noticing the awkward looks from the other big guys, Ao Zang quickly added:
"This person's name is Mu Shi, and he is the current palace master of the Jade Palace. He has some of the blood of the tree clan, so his physical body is strong, which is unusual for the Qi cultivation of the Jade Palace. But in terms of cultivation, he is just the first flower of the Golden Pill."
It turns out that he is a tree man, no wonder his body is so strong. As the dragon tribe of the sea world, they have always had a particularly contemptuous attitude towards the tree men of the demon world.
In their perception, they are the Qinglong clan who descended from the heaven. What are those plant-like things living deep in the land? They are just monsters produced by the distortion of the Qinglong clan.
Therefore, they have another name for the tree people: "Deformed Dragon".
"Since it's just a hybrid between a deformed dragon and a human..." Ao Mian said impatiently: "Ao Zang, clean up the bloodline, go up and kill him!"
Ao Zang was stunned. He knew that someone must take action in this situation, otherwise Ratchet would be in danger, but he did not expect Ao Mian to send him.
As the Great Elder of Chuan Gong, he is the most proficient in the spells and fighting methods of all clans and sects in Dongsheng Divine Continent. It is certainly good to let him deal with foreign enemies.
But for many years, because of his erudition, he usually only acted as a strategist behind the scenes, and there were very few opportunities to push him into battle to kill the enemy himself.
But Ao Mian thought much simpler. If he was defeated this time, his life would be exhausted. What was the use of keeping this learned man?
And Ao Ye wants to keep the activating magic weapon. Although the remaining two are not weak, they are definitely not as good as Ao Zang in terms of mastering each other's weaknesses. Let Ao Zang go up and quickly kill the guy who is in the way.
That's the right way.
Unexpectedly, Ao Zang seemed to be stunned and did not move for a long time.
"Ao Zang!"
"As you command!"
Only then did Ao Zang come to his senses, knowing that a life-and-death fight was inevitable, so he had no choice but to raise his head on the clouds, soar up into the blazing cloud of fire.
When Ao Zang raised his head, Lian Ling smiled lightly in Danyang Pavilion, glanced at Gou Zhu who had just turned around and was sitting on her left, and said:
"Sure enough, as you calculated, as long as the wood is used to chop the hanging ratchet, they must have an old golden elixir dragon to deal with the wood. The 'dragon-slaying technique' I prepared in advance can just come in handy."
Then she glanced at Murong Qing, the dean of the inner circle: "This is all up to you."
Murong Qing, who was carrying the Lei Xuan sword and wearing a wide robe, stood up. She did not say a blessing, but clasped her fists and bowed to accept the order. Then in the whistling wind, she rolled like a big snowball blown by the wind.
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Gou Zhu nodded and said: "The sea demon's raid is indeed powerful, but it is not easy to break through the Jade Peak restriction left by our ancestors. It is the despicable big sect from the North Gate who takes advantage of the fire and robs it that is really troublesome."
Chapter completed!