Tian Cang and more than a dozen of his followers in the Ultimate Dzogchen have fallen into a stasis of time!
Xiao Zhan grabbed the pottery pot with both hands. The moment he was about to snatch it away, the pot body suddenly shook, and a force of Wu Zun level shook out, directly shattering the power of stopping time and solidifying space, and also shattered him.
It was blown away.
What's going on?
Xiao Zhan's face suddenly changed. The moment he grabbed the clay pot with both hands, he felt that the thing seemed alive and hostile to him. Xiao Zhan now felt that the problem was getting tricky. He missed it for the first time and Tian Cang
This guy will definitely open the clay pot the first time.
Just when this thought flashed through Xiao Zhan's mind, Tian Cang also came to his senses. Although time stood still and he had not missed anything, he knew that he had definitely gone through hell just now and was almost finished.
With a ferocious look on his face, Tian Cang immediately opened the seal on the lid of the clay pot. In an instant, the lid of the clay pot vibrated, and the sealed contents inside seemed to break out of the jar.
"Fuck them all to death!"
Tian Cang smiled ferociously, and grabbed the lid with his hand, trying to open the pot. However, what made him change his mind was that the lid was sucked by a huge suction force, and he couldn't open it at all, which made him crazy!
What's going on?
Tian Cang was a little confused. He didn't understand why it was so difficult to open the lid that was supposed to be easy. He could only recall the experience of his own escape from hell just now. What he was imagining at this time was to seal the pottery.
Put things out.
"Buzz!"
The clay pot shook violently, and even the sky was forced to fly away. The terrifying force almost shattered this guy's arms.
What's going on?
This scene made both the enemy and us a little stunned. Originally, it was just a matter of resisting Xiao Zhan, but now it seems that even the owner of the clay pot cannot control it. Could it be that this thing is an ownerless thing?
The clay pot seemed to be resurrected, erupting with terrifying power. It floated up, as if a terrifying warrior was awakening.
The pottery pot was not looking for trouble from Tian Cang, but thinking about Xiao Zhan rushing towards him, a terrifying killing intent made the void of the entire ruins seem to collapse.
Depend on!
Xiao Zhan was startled. He naturally understood that anything above a holy weapon had its own weapon spirit. It was not unusual for this clay pot to have autonomous consciousness, but it was puzzling to him that this thing actively attacked him.
The killing intent erupted from the clay pot was so terrifying that it actually exceeded that of an average half-step martial artist. Even Kui Wu beside him changed his color.
The clay pot crashed into Xiao Zhan, and the terrifying force could smash the body of an ultimate Dzogchen warrior into pieces.
Xiao Zhan didn't block it at all, and just used teleportation to move away. He suddenly appeared a hundred miles away, but before he could turn around to look, the clay pot tore directly into the void, and a wisp of bloody sword energy came.
Hit him directly.
The sword energy is very terrifying, the power level has reached the half-step Martial Master realm, and the bloody will to kill can freeze the soul of the ultimate Dzogchen.
Xiao Zhan felt a chill all over his body, but he felt nothing else. Since he was promoted to the Sword Saint realm, he has become like a sword master. All swordsmen in the world can no longer hurt him, unless he is a real martial artist.
You must have a level of strength, otherwise even if you are hit by a sword, there will be no injuries.
Almost as soon as the sword crystal in Xiao Zhan's body trembled, the killing sword energy immediately trembled, and the moment it was about to hit him, it deflected and passed him by.
"Buzz!"
This scene seemed to make the weapon spirit in the clay pot extremely angry. Sword energy at the level of a half-step warrior shot out, blasting towards Xiao Zhan like an abnormal storm. The will to kill was terrifying, and the puppets in the entire ruins
The fog was blown away, and the sword energy in the sky instantly engulfed Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan was very calm and allowed the sword energy to engulf him. He was like a small boat floating in the terrifying storm of sword energy. Soon he spoke, and the sound of heaven roared on the avenue of swords, like a storm.
The killing sword energy was summoned, and one after another rotated around the body according to his wishes.
After a cup of tea, the killing sword energy like a storm began to condense, forming a ten-foot-tall giant. This man seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Xiao Zhan. He was lifelike, with a creative force in him.
The vibrations in his body caused him to exude bursts of vitality.
"Buzz!"
The pottery pot was extremely angry. It seemed that he did not expect that the power he used to attack the enemy would end up nourishing the enemy. The whole pot body was shaking, and a trace of sword energy at the martial master level was blasted out, directly smashing the ten-foot-tall sword energy clone into pieces.
Xiao Zhan's body was revealed, and the clay pot immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed towards him. An aura like that of a martial lord pressed directly against him, stopping all his actions.
"boom!"
When they collided with each other, Xiao Zhan blasted out a "Suppression" sword move. His palm seemed to be the heavenly monument that could suppress all the worlds. It collided with the pottery jar. The terrifying power exploded, and Xiao Zhan was completely stunned.
The arm was shattered on the spot, and the terrifying power surged forward and was directly transmitted to his body.
Xiao Zhan secretly thought that he was unlucky. This pottery pot was definitely a sacred weapon at the level of a warrior. If he had a head-on confrontation with it, he would be seeking death or something else. When they met, all the bones in Xiao Zhan's body were shattered, and even the surface of his body was covered with cracks.
, extremely miserable, but in the next moment all the injuries on his body disappeared, and the whole person completely recovered to his peak.
The clay pot targeted Xiao Zhan, and its speed was unbelievable. Whenever Xiao Zhan tried to break free, it burst out with a burst of Wu Zun-level power, knocking his body to pieces several times. If it hadn't been for [Immortal]
The demonic body is terrifying and abnormal, and it’s up to him to suffer.
Xiao Zhan wanted to scold his mother. He had no idea what kind of medicine this pottery pot had taken. He was looking for him and had to knock him to pieces and kill him completely. Xiao Zhan had never been so aggrieved, even if he was half
When Bu Wuzun comes, he won't be too afraid. If he can't win or run away, it won't be a problem. But this clay pot is a sacred weapon at the level of Wuzun. Even if no one controls it, just a trace of power will make him embarrassed.
Unbearable.
Xiao Zhan's anger was completely up, and he didn't care what would happen if he broke the clay pot and released your more terrifying things. His body instantly turned into a sword, and a hundred thousand clones appeared that were no worse than the original body.
This is a new function of Xiao Zhan's physical body after he was promoted to the realm of Dzogchen. Each of the flesh and blood clones is like a complete body. One alone may not be powerful, but if there are hundreds of thousands of them forming a sword formation, it will definitely
Absolutely terrifying.
Xiao Zhan's figure almost covered the entire sky of the ruins in an instant, and the sword formation of heaven and earth took shape in an instant. The mighty sword intent made the entire ruins' puppet mist vibrate, and the energy of turning into swords exploded instantly, and the sword energy filled the sky and filled the entire sky.