Wuchenzi swung the magic whip and hit it hard on the cauldron wall, making a huge echo.
However, on the cauldron wall, seven-colored divine light flowed, and the divine whip was struck on it, but not even a trace of whip marks was left.
"I'll do it!"
The master of Zhentianhai Pavilion slammed the Tianzhen Monument against the cauldron wall. The cauldron wall roared like a bell, but the divine light flowed and remained motionless.
Immediately afterwards, the Wind God Sword of the leader of the Fengjian Sect also struck the cauldron wall with its peerless edge.
Jingle bell!
The Fengshen Sword Qi suddenly shattered.
The giants' attacks, let alone breaking through the cauldron walls, left no trace behind. This made the giants turn blue. What kind of material was this giant cauldron made of to be so hard?
"Don't waste your energy, attack together!"
Kun Yuanzi shouted sharply.
The nine giants urged Tianbao together and smashed towards the cauldron wall with all their strength, boom!
With the combined efforts of the nine people, the cauldron wall finally shook, but after a violent shaking, there were still no traces left on the cauldron wall. Kun Yuanzi's face was trembling wildly, and his eyes were extremely ugly.
"It can't leave any trace. Could it be a divine treasure?"
When the other eight giants heard this, they all looked horrified and turned to stare at Kun Yuanzi: "Sacred treasure? How is that possible? How can there be a sacred treasure left behind on Lingxu Star?"
Divine treasure!
As the name suggests, it is a magic weapon refined by the power of the gods.
That is an artifact even higher than Tianbao.
However, the Lingxu Planet has never produced powerful gods in ancient times, except for the true dragon that transforms into gods. However, it is impossible for a true dragon to refine a divine treasure. The power of his physical body is already comparable to that of a divine treasure.
So the Big Eight are incredible.
"What's more, even if it's a divine treasure, how can it be activated by a mere golden elixir?"
The Golden elixir monks are reluctant to use the Tianbao. Just like them, using the Supreme Tianbao actually places a heavy load on themselves, a bit like a child dancing with a sledgehammer.
If you go to another level and activate the divine treasure, it will be impossible.
It is completely beyond the endurance of Jindan.
Kun Yuanzi's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice: "There may not be a divine treasure, but there were divine objects in ancient times. Even if this giant cauldron is not a divine treasure, it may be made from a divine object. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the nine of us to work together to break it.
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The giants were silent for a while.
Divine objects are extremely rare, but they have appeared in ancient times. They are natural objects that surpass heavenly treasures. If they are magic weapons refined from divine objects, even if they are not divine treasures, they still have the power of divine treasures.
Therefore, it is almost certain that this giant cauldron is made from a divine object and has such power.
"If it's a divine thing refining, then we're not certain to die, we can't defeat it at all!" Wu Jian's eyes showed a trace of fear.
Who is not afraid of death!
Even if you are a Half-Step Heavenly King, no matter how strong your will is, you will still find it difficult to remain calm in the face of death.
What's more, when they reach this state, they understand the difficulty of cultivation more clearly. They have gone through many thorns and ups and downs to get to this point. Naturally, they don't want to die, otherwise why pursue the great road.
"No! There is still a chance!"
After all, Kun Yuanzi is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years. He is used to the wind and rain, and can still remain calm in life and death crises. He said: "Although the divine treasure is strong, the requirements for the controller are also higher.
After all, humans are not kings of heaven. Controlling this cauldron will definitely be a burden
It is very big. As long as we continue to attack, although we cannot break the cauldron, it will increase its consumption. Once he is exhausted, he will not be able to exert the power of this cauldron. A divine treasure that no one can control is just a dead thing, no matter how powerful it is.
It's also limited, so we can rush out.
Moreover, don’t forget, this is the Kunlun Heavenly Palace. He used this cauldron to trap us, so he must go all out and cannot be distracted. Although our Kunlun has suffered heavy losses, there are still millions of monks, and you have also brought a lot of them.
What do you think will happen if the top true immortal attacks now?"
The eyes of the giants lit up.
Long Xiaoshan sacrificed this treasure. Although it was powerful, it was equivalent to adding a shackles to himself.
They are certainly in crisis.
But Long Xiaoshan is in danger.
This treasure will involve all of Long Xiaoshan's energy, and his current body will be extremely fragile.
"Everyone, I'm here to deliver the news."
Kun Yuanzi spoke. Although they were trapped in the Heaven-Building Cauldron and isolated by the void, they still had a way. A dark demon bird flew out of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace and made Kun Yuanzi's voice: "Kunlun Heavenly Palace."
Disciple, listen to the order, we are trapped in the cauldron, Long Xiaoshan has been restrained, you launch an attack with all your strength, and the monks from the nine major sects, if you want to rescue your sect master, we will attack this beast together."
This demon bird is a clone controlled by Kun Yuanzi's soul.
Therefore, even if Kun Yuanzi is isolated and connected, news can still be spread.
All the monks in Kunlun Heavenly Palace, after hearing Kun Yuanzi's words, looked at the figure in the sky, with a flash of fear in their eyes.
The strength Long Xiaoshan showed before was too terrifying.
So much so that at this time, none of the millions of Kunlun monks dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but in such a big Kunlun, after all, there are some warriors who are not afraid of death.
Only a loud roar was heard.
Rays of light soared into the sky, and hundreds of Kunlun monks who were not afraid of death rushed directly towards Long Xiaoshan. Their magic weapons flew across the sky, with bright light, and directly hit Long Xiaoshan.
Light flowed around Long Xiaoshan, and his body was like glass. The bombardment of various magic weapons did not shake him in the slightest.
With his current physical strength, even if he didn't deliberately block it, even if he stood there and let ordinary golden elixirs hit him for three days and three nights, it would be impossible to hurt his skin.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at him.
The souls of hundreds of monks fell back in horror as if they had been hit hard.
At this moment, the Butian Cauldron shook violently, and the powerful concussive force was transmitted, forcing Long Xiaoshan to control the cauldron with all his strength.
Inside the Butian Cauldron, the nine giants launched a fierce attack. They worked together to continuously bombard the giant cauldron.
Just as Kun Yuanzi said, although the Heaven-Building Cauldron is made from a divine object and has the power of a divine treasure that cannot be broken by the nine giants, this divine treasure also needs the manipulation of Long Xiaoshan to exert its powerful power.
The attacks of the nine giants forced Long Xiaoshan to go all out, and the magic power in his body was swallowed up by the Butian Cauldron like a torrent in order to maintain the refining of the Butian Cauldron.
Therefore, Long Xiaoshan could not take action to deal with the attack of those Kunlun monks.
Seeing that Long Xiaoshan only glanced at them and did not take action.
The hundreds of Kunlun monks looked at each other, with a look of fear and excitement in their eyes. Long Xiaoshan really didn't have the extra strength to attack them, otherwise with Long Xiaoshan's strength, he could turn them into ashes with just one breath.
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"Everyone, you have seen that he cannot move. The founder is right. He is restrained. Kill him!"
Hundreds of Kunlun monks moved violently and once again used their magic weapons to smash them.
Boom!
The treasure light on Long Xiaoshan exploded, and no matter how many hundreds of Kunlun monks smashed it, it could not move.
But Long Xiaoshan didn't fight back. He kept sitting cross-legged in front of the cauldron, with rays of light on his body connected to the giant cauldron. His failure to fight back fell into the eyes of millions of monks below, and countless people were ready to take action.
The demon bird controlled by Kun Yuanzi in the sky screamed again: "If you don't take action yet, are you going to let us be refined? Hurry, kill him!"
"kill!"
More monks were finally aroused, and one by one they rose into the sky and offered their magic weapons. Countless brilliant lights penetrated the sky and fell on Long Xiaoshan like a rain of meteors and fire.
Although the strength gap between these monks and Long Xiaoshan is like a firefly shining brightly on the moon.
But there are too many ants and they bite the elephant to death.
Long Xiaoshan was unable to fight back at this time and was passively enduring the bombardment of so many monks. No matter how strong his body was, it would still be affected. At this time, dozens of figures with extremely powerful auras flew through the air. They were some top true immortals.
, although their strength is not that of a giant, it is not far away. They are all the strongest figures under the sect leaders of each sect.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dozens of terrifying rays of light flashed past.
Shocking flames exploded from Long Xiaoshan's body, and a terrible storm of vitality raged. Long Xiaoshan's body finally shook a few times, and some blood splattered from his body. The attack of these top true immortals, without Long Xiaoshan's defense,
Finally some damage was done, albeit small.
But it also boosted the morale of the monks.
"Kill, kill him!"
More monks soared into the sky, and millions of monks came out throughout Kunlun. Their attacks were so terrifying when they gathered together. The light was like the infinite scorching sun, illuminating the entire Kunlun Heavenly Palace.
hold head high--
A dragon came out, and it was Feng Fulong. He struggled out of the trapped immortal rope, spitting out magic fire, and blocked most of the attacks.
However, Feng Fulong was hit hard by the Big Eight before, so how could he recover so quickly?
At this time, he broke free. Under the attack of millions of monks, Feng Fulong's huge body was rolled over by the continuous bombardment. Dragon's blood flew everywhere. His injuries soon worsened and it was difficult to take care of him. More attacks passed through Feng Fulong, directly
It hit Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan's body continued to tremble, and there were more and more wounds on his body. Soon, he was covered in blood.
At this time, the giants in the Butian Cauldron could also learn about the situation outside through Kun Yuanzi's clone. When they learned that Long Xiaoshan was injured by a group of true immortals, they immediately became energetic.
"Hold on, this kid won't last long!"
"If we attack internally and externally, he will definitely die!"
The nine giants did not hesitate to burn their essence, and launched an unprecedented offensive. The line of life and death also forced them to use their full potential, and the entire Butian Cauldron was knocked upside down.
The mana in Long Xiaoshan's body was almost exhausted. He swallowed pills one after another, but the attacks from the monks outside disturbed him. Although they could not kill him completely, they also consumed too much of his vitality.
He felt that it was difficult for him to control the Butian Cauldron.
If the Nine Giants escape from the Butian Cauldron, it will be difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop.
A flash of extreme coldness and murderous intent flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
I saw a sword-shaped light shining between his eyebrows, and billions of sword energy gathered around him like broken diamonds. He slowly turned his head, and a terrifying sword intent roared out, followed by billions of sword energy around him.
It moved and turned into a brilliant sword light.
The sky above Kunlun was illuminated extremely brightly by the attacks of millions of monks.
But this sword light was like the creation of heaven and earth. The extremely sharp light instantly overwhelmed the attacks of millions of monks. Everyone's eyes seemed to have been pierced, and they closed their eyes in pain.
But even if you close your eyes.
The terrifying sword energy was still reflected in their souls, and it penetrated the array of millions of monks in an instant.
