In the dragon's nest, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng clung to the wall, not daring to move to avoid being hurt by the frenzy of spiritual weapons.
The power of spiritual weapons is extremely terrifying. These spiritual weapons absorb the energy of lightning strikes and Flame Dragon Golden Crystals, transforming into the forms of various alien beasts and foreign objects and running wild.
Although both of them are spiritual warriors, facing hundreds of rampaging spiritual weapons, they might be torn apart in less than a breath!
Su Yun took the opportunity to look around.
He was thrown into the dragon's nest. Before he could observe the surrounding geography, he saw that the two of them were at the entrance of the dragon's nest, which was relatively flat.
But when we got to the front, it suddenly became rugged, with countless Flame Dragon gold crystals thicker than a human being, like huge six-edged swords, inserted all over the place!
This dragon's nest is like a huge dragon egg, the Flame Dragon Golden Crystal is its eggshell, and the direction pointed by the golden crystal is the center of the dragon egg.
"Is this not a dragon's nest, but a dragon egg?"
Su Yun thought: "Senior Sister Xiaoyao said that one hundred and fifty years ago, someone saw a flame dragon flying out from here. Could it be that the flame dragon that flew away was actually a young dragon that had just corrupted from the dragon egg?"
There is an extremely thick flame crystal stone pillar in the center of the dragon's nest, which is completely transparent. However, at this time, the flame crystal stone pillar has been cut off, and the upper and lower stone pillars are separated by more than three feet.
A huge four-legged cauldron was suspended between the severed flame crystal stone pillars. After the lightning strike of the thunder cloud, countless rays of light were seen flowing and jumping in the thick flame crystals, and finally injected into the four-legged cauldron, improving
The power of this four-legged square tripod.
In the short moment of Su Yun's observation, he saw strange beasts like cows and horses jumping out of the square cauldron, neighing, and running wildly through the air. They were transformed by the spiritual weapons that ran out.
"It's weird that spiritual weapons can actually turn into these things." Su Yun was extremely surprised.
However, the spiritual weapon is indeed weird, such as the Sky Eye, which is an eyeball that can see the spiritual world and spirituality.
If Su Yun refines his own spiritual weapon, he will probably refine it into a spiritual weapon that can be transformed into a dragon, or a jade pendant that can be transformed into Bifang.
Many of the types of spiritual weapons are related to the exercises you have practiced, but not so much to your magical powers.
Lin Qingsheng also took the opportunity to look around. He also knew that there was more than one in ten, so when he saw the first wave of spiritual weapon craze, he was not surprised at all. He just complained that the ancestors gave too much to outsiders.
But when the second wave of spiritual weapons poured out from the four-legged cauldron like a tide, he felt something was not right.
"My ancestors can't be so generous..."
Just when he thought of this, the ground in the dragon's nest suddenly shook, and thick flame crystals fell from the top of the cave one after another, smashing down and shattering into pieces.
The Flame Dragon Golden Crystal is also an extremely precious treasure. It is very hard and can be used to refine spiritual weapons. However, the Flame Crystal in the dragon's nest has absorbed most of its energy and will break when touched.
When Lin Qingsheng saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and his heart suddenly became cold: "It's over, this spiritual weapon frenzy is not just one in ten miles, but the spiritual weapon refined by our ancestors is decomposing!"
When the second wave of spiritual weapon frenzy arrived, he had already seen that the walls of the four-legged cauldron had become much thinner!
Not only that, he even saw a gap at the mouth of the tripod!
Su Yun also noticed the changes in the four-legged square cauldron, and saw a bronze Kui dragon revived by the power of thunder. It was quietly pulling out its legs and feet from the cauldron, and quietly jumped into the cauldron, preparing to borrow the next wave.
The impact of the thunder ran outward.
There is also a bronze ring on the nose of the bronze Kui dragon, which is in the shape of a chi dragon. At this moment, the bronze chi dragon ring also secretly stretches its body and turns into a green dragon and slides down.
Its body is much smaller than Kuilong.
On the cauldron wall, various other bronze beasts also ran down one after another.
"The dragon's nest shook violently, which shows that the ancestors of the Lin family made strict arrangements here. As long as the four-legged square tripod is removed, the place will collapse!"
Su Yun's eyes fell on the big cauldron, and he thought to himself: "The two abyss in the Lightning Strike Valley will be buried, and all the scholars here who have no time to escape will be smashed to death here! How cruel!"
Now this cauldron has not been refined and is disintegrating itself. When the disintegration is completed, the dragon's nest will collapse!
The second wave of spiritual weapon frenzy passed. Su Yun made a quick decision and took advantage of this opportunity to rush out. Unexpectedly, the sound of the piano sounded and Lin Qingsheng came to kill. The two briefly collided and fought behind the Zhumen, and then the third wave of spiritual weapon frenzy broke out!
The two had no choice but to stick to the wall again to avoid the frenzy of spiritual weapons.
This time, the two people's positions were switched, with Su Yun sticking to the left wall and Lin Qingsheng sticking to the right wall.
The vibrations of the dragon's nest became more and more violent, and more flame crystals fell from above, with roots like swords, and more and more fell off!
Cold sweat broke out on Su Yun's forehead, and Lin Qingsheng was also sweating profusely. Both of them could see the danger.
They looked at each other across the frenzy of spiritual weapons, and saw murderous intent in each other's eyes.
Just before this wave of spiritual weapon frenzy subsided, and the last spiritual weapon turned into a dragon and ran past, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng took action almost at the same time across the dragon-horse-shaped spiritual weapon!
While the two were attacking each other, they simultaneously grabbed the two-foot-tall dragon horse.
The dragon horse was extremely small, but its temper was very scary. It suddenly neighed and kicked one by one. Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng flew away with a groan, and hit the wall so hard that they almost couldn't breathe.
The dragon horse snorted contemptuously at the two men, flicked its tail, and ran away.
Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng waited until the dragon and horse were far away before they dared to take action again. At this moment, the fourth wave of spiritual weapons roared in. The two of them were close to the wall at the same time, but this time they were hiding on the same side of the wall.
The heads are turned sideways towards each other.
Lin Qingsheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly the sound of the piano fluctuated, and the sound of the piano continued one after another, attacking Su Yun.
At the same time, Su Yun slapped his palm heavily on the wall, and his energy and blood exploded!
The two of them started almost at the same time. Lin Qingsheng broke Su Yun's protective body Huang Zhong, and a series of piano sounds pushed him away from the wall, and he fell into the frenzy of spiritual weapons!
Dragons poured out of the wall on the other side, blasting Lin Qingsheng into a spiritual weapon frenzy!
As soon as the two of them fell into the frenzy of spiritual weapons, they were trampled and hit by the strange beasts and objects transformed into spiritual weapons. The two of them vomited blood and rolled around in the frenzy, flying towards the door without touching the ground.
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Above Su Yun's head, the big yellow bell kept ringing, and above Lin Qingsheng's head, the music of the piano kept ringing.
Outside Zhumen, the thunderclouds had stopped raining, but they still hadn't dispersed. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning hit the center of the vortex formed by the rotation of more than a thousand spiritual weapons!
On the shore of the abyss, many scholars were looking around, and saw a bright red light bursting out from the center of the whirlpool.
There was a spiritual weapon in the bright red light, which was knocked back from the Suzaku form to the spiritual weapon form, rising slowly in the red light.
The rising speed of the spiritual weapon was not particularly fast. The scholars at the edge of the abyss took action one after another, trying to catch the spiritual weapon in the light, and there were many spiritual warriors among them.
Chi Xiaoyao looked around and saw that the spiritual weapon was a golden disc with a flame dragon pattern engraved on the back, surrounding a flying Suzaku. In the middle was a Suzaku head coiled dragon button, which should have been refined from the Flame Dragon gold crystal.
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Turn the disk to the front, and the front is a bright mirror, and the bright light can identify people.
This red bird and dragon mirror rotates in the shimmering red light, and the mirror surface continuously swallows the red light.
Before the attacks of those scholars could reach them, they saw the light in the bright mirror shining brightly. Wherever the mirror light shined, everyone's martial arts and supernatural powers were shattered one after another!
The power of that mirror was amazing. It traveled smoothly, rising higher and higher, and soon reached the bottom of the thundercloud.
Many spiritual warriors among the scholars could no longer hold back and took action one after another, with all kinds of strange magical powers flying out.
A young spiritual man built a bridge in the air, followed the bridge to the side of the mirror, raised his hand and grabbed it. When he saw his hand, the strong man suddenly jumped up, landed on the long bridge, stepped on the bridge and ran all the way, using all his strength
With one leap, the long bridge was trampled down, and the young spiritual man immediately fell down.
But the strong man caught Ming Jing and was rejoicing when suddenly several vines shuttled through the air, like a poisonous dragon and python, tying him up.
A girl in green clothes stepped on the vines, rushed over, and snatched the Suzaku Panlong Mirror from the hands of the strong man.
Suddenly, all the dazzling red light was sucked into the mirror with a swishing sound, and the mirror shook even more violently. The girl couldn't hold on to the Vermillion Bird Panlong Mirror, and the mirror flew away.
The girl fell downwards and quickly activated her magical power, causing a vine to fly out and set up next to the abyss.
Chi Xiaoyao thought to himself: "Is the magical power of vines a prominent skill of the Shennong clan? But this is a very ancient secret skill of the old saints, and few people learn it now."
Suddenly, the three little fox demons around her jumped up, each imagining the dragon. The three little dolls stepped on the dragon all the way, jumped up again, continued to relay in the air, and chased towards the Suzaku Panlong Mirror.
The three little kids were about to catch up with Ming Jing, but their strength was exhausted. Qing Qiuyue hurriedly called out: "Second brother!"
Huahu pulled down the dog-eared hat on his head, jumped up, quickly jumped over the backs of the blood dragons in the air, and came to the top of Qingqiuyue's head.
Qingqiu Yue raised her hand and lifted him up.
The flower fox man was in the air, imagining the dragons one after another, stepping on the dragons one after another, chasing the red bird and the dragon mirror.
The fox's strength has been exhausted and he is falling downwards, about to fall into the abyss.
Chi Xiaoyao was anxious: "These little guys are so annoying!"
She was about to come to the rescue, but she saw three little fox demons joining forces in the air, each performing the Bi Fang Transformation in Bi Fang Shen Xing Qi Nourishing Chapter, and two by two joined forces, showing Bi Fang Shen Wings, gliding towards this side.
Qingqiu Yue is between Hu Buping and Li Xiaofan. Sometimes she joins forces with Hu Buping to perform the Night Fanning Hangdu Fire, and sometimes she joins forces with Li Xiaofan to perform Pian Pian Play.
Bi Fangbian is originally a combined attack technique, and even though they were three people working together, it was still perfect.
Chi Xiaoyao secretly praised and felt relieved.
In the sky, the young man transformed by the flower fox continuously performed the Thirty-six Sanshou of Jiaolongyin. When the thirty-six Sanshou were exhausted, there was no way out, and he was only a few feet away from the bright mirror!
Suddenly, he was surrounded by gorgeous articles, and every word was radiant and sacred.
Huahu stepped on the text and jumped up, finally holding the mirror in his arms at the last moment.
The bright mirror was about one foot long and extremely heavy. It jumped unsteadily in his arms and even led him staggering towards the thunderclouds above.
Chi Xiaoyao quickly shouted: "Junior Brother Hua, brand your magical power! Brand your magical power in the mirror!"
Huahu grabbed Mingjing tightly with both hands, not daring to let go. He was led by Mingjing to jump up and down in the air, still a little confused: "Branding magical power? I don't know how to..."
At this time, Mr. Lingyue's voice actually sounded in his mind: "The articles under your feet are magical powers formed by the reflection of your soul. By controlling the flow of your energy and blood into those words, you can exert the power of your magical powers. You only need to
If you imprint your magical power on the mirror, you can conquer this spiritual weapon."
Huahu woke up and hurriedly let his energy and blood be compatible with the words and poured into the mirror.
He was getting closer and closer to the thunderclouds that were entrenched in the sky. He saw thunder and thunder in the thunderclouds, which was extremely terrifying. He could vaguely see a large cauldron, square and square, sitting steadily in the clouds, and an unparalleled divine power hit his face.
It came, overwhelming him and making him breathless.
At this moment, his energy and blood magical powers were finally imprinted in the mirror.
The lifting force from the bright mirror finally dissipated, and he fell from high altitude with the mirror in his arms, only to see another spiritual weapon fly past him and fly into the thunder clouds.
The spiritual weapon hit the cauldron and was immediately absorbed by the cauldron in the clouds, turning into a part of the cauldron. The power of the cauldron in the thunder cloud seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Mr. Lingyue's voice came again: "Xingling Smelter, Wenwen Aofu. Martial Nephew, this sentence contains the method of sacrificial refining in the old holy art. You can use it to refining the spiritual weapon you obtained."
"Master's nephew?"
Huahu was stunned: "Mr. Lingyue calls me nephew, so... he and Mr. Yehu are brothers in the same discipline!"
There was a roar in his mind, as if he was struck by thunder, and all kinds of thoughts were flying around: "Who is Mr. Lingyue? No, I should say who is Mr. Yehu, and why do you want to be with such a great master as Mr. Lingyue?"