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Chapter 2801 The elegance of that sword

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Chapter 2741 Feng Hua of that sword

Chapter 2801

Dong!

Wu Chenzi waved the divine whip and thrust hard on the cauldron wall, making a huge echo.

However, on the cauldron wall, the seven-color divine light flowed, and the divine whip was whipped on it, and there was not even a trace of the whip mark left.

"I'll do it!"

The Lord of Zhentianhai Pavilion smashed the Tianshi Monument on the tripod wall. The tripod wall made a roar like a big bell, but the divine light flowed and still remained motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the Feng Shen Sword Sect's leader, also slashed on the divine wall with his peerless edge.

Dingdang!

The Fengshen sword energy actually shattered directly.

The attacks of giants, let alone breaking the cauldron wall, could not even leave a trace. This made the giants look blue. What material is this giant cauldron? It is so hard.

"Don't waste your energy, attack together!"

Kun Yuanzi shouted fiercely.

The nine giants urged Tianbao together and smashed it toward the ground with all their might, rumbled!

With the joint efforts of the nine people, the tripod wall finally shaking, but after a violent shaking, there was still no trace left on the tripod wall. Kun Yuanzi's face trembled wildly, and his eyes were extremely difficult to see.

"This cannot leave any trace. Could it be a divine treasure?"

When the other eight giants heard this, they all looked shocked and turned to stare at Kun Yuanzi: "Divine Treasure? How is it possible? How can the spiritual treasure be left behind by Lingxu Star?"

God Treasure!

As the name suggests, it is a magic weapon refined by the power of the gods.

That is a magical artifact that is even more above Tianbao.

However, Lingxu Star has never produced the power of transforming God in ancient times. Except for the real dragon of transforming God, the real dragon cannot refine the divine treasure. The power of his body is comparable to that of the divine treasure.

So the Big Eight is incredible.

"What's more, even if the God Treasure is, how can he activate the golden elixir?"

It was already a barely for the Jindan monk to activate Tianbao. Just like them, using the Supreme Heavenly Treasure, it actually had a lot of burden on themselves, and it was a bit like a child dancing a sledgehammer.

If you go to another level and activate the divine treasure, it is simply impossible.

It completely exceeds the tolerance of the golden elixir.

Kun Yuanzi's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice: "Maybe there is no divine treasure, but there were divine objects in ancient times. Even if this giant tripod was not a divine treasure, it might be refined by a divine object. Otherwise, it would be impossible for us nine people to work together to break it.

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The giants were silent.

Divine objects are extremely rare, but they have not appeared in ancient times. They are natural things that surpass Tianbao. If they are magic weapons refined by 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 tripod was refined by a divine object, which has such power.

"If it is a magical object, then we will not be sure to die and will not be able to break it!" A trace of fear appeared in Wu Jian's eyes.

Who is not afraid of death!

Even if you have a half-step Heavenly Lord, no matter how strong your will is, it will be difficult to calm down in the face of death.

What's more, when they reach their level, they understand the difficulty of practicing. They have experienced so many thorns and bumps before they have reached this point. Naturally, they don't want to die, otherwise why should they pursue the great way?

"No! There is still a chance!"

Kun Yuanzi is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years. He is used to the storm and rain, and can still calm down in the crisis of life and death. He said: "Although the god treasure is strong, the corresponding one, the higher the requirements for the controller.

After all, people are not the Heavenly Lord. The load on controlling this cauldron must be very high. As long as we continue to attack, although we cannot break this cauldron, it can increase its consumption. Once he runs out of energy, he will not be able to exert the power of this cauldron and no one controls it.

The magic treasure is just a dead thing. No matter how strong it is, it is limited, so we can rush out.

And, don’t forget, this is Kunlun Heavenly Palace. He used this cauldron to trap us and he must do his best and be distracted. Although I, Kunlun, have suffered heavy losses, but there are still millions of monks. You have also brought a lot of them.

Top-level true immortals, what do you think will happen if you attack at this time?"

The eyes of the giants lit up.

Long Xiaoshan sacrificed this treasure, although it was powerful, it was equivalent to adding a shackle to himself.

They are certainly in crisis.

But Long Xiaoshan is also in danger.

This treasure will involve all the energy of Long Xiaoshan, and his body will be extremely fragile now.

"Everyone, I'll send the message."

Kun Yuanzi spoke. Although they were trapped in the Butian Cauldron and isolated from the void, there was still a way. I saw a dark demon bird flying out of Kunlun Heavenly Palace and made Kun Yuanzi's voice: "Kunlun

The disciples obeyed the order, we were trapped in the cauldron, Long Xiaoshan had been restrained, you have all your strength to attack, and there are also nine major sect cultivators. If you want to rescue your sect leader, you will attack this beast together."

This demon bird is the clone controlled by Kun Yuanzi's soul.

Therefore, even if Kun Yuanzi is isolated and his soul is connected, news can be transmitted.

All the monks in Kunlun Heavenly Palace, when they heard Kun Yuanzi's words, looked at the figure in the sky, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

The strength Long Xiaoshan showed before was too terrifying.

So at this time, no one in the millions of Kunlun monks dared to step over the line, but in the vast Kunlun, some dead soldiers who were not afraid of death came.

Only a loud roar was heard.

Lights soared into the sky, and hundreds of Kunlun monks who were fearless of death directly rushed towards Long Xiaoshan. Their magic weapons crossed the sky and blew directly on Long Xiaoshan with dazzling light.


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