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In the Dragon's Nest, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng stuck tightly to the wall, not daring to move, lest they be hurt by the frenzy of spiritual weapons.
The power of the spiritual weapons is extremely terrifying. These spiritual tools absorb the energy of the lightning strike and the golden crystal of the flame dragon, and transform into various forms of strange beasts and objects, and go berserk.
Although both of them are spirit warriors, facing hundreds of spirit weapons that run amok, I am afraid that they will be torn apart if they persist for less than a breath!
Su Yun took the opportunity to look around.
He was thrown into the dragon's nest, and before he had time to 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 it came to the front, it suddenly became rugged, countless Yanlong Jinjing thicker than humans, like six-edged giant swords, stuck everywhere in all directions!
This dragon nest is like a huge dragon egg, the Yanlong Golden Crystal is its egg shell, and the direction that the golden crystal points to is the center of the dragon egg.
"Is this not a dragon's nest, but a dragon's egg?"
Su Yun thought: "Sister Xiaoyao said that someone saw a flame dragon flying out of here 150 years ago. Could it be that the flame dragon that flew away was actually a young dragon that had just rotted from a dragon egg?"
In the center of the Dragon's Nest, there is an incomparably thick flame crystal pillar, which is transparent throughout, but at this time, the flame crystal pillar was cut off by someone, and the upper and lower stone pillars were separated by more than three feet.
A huge four-legged tripod was suspended between the severed pillars of flame crystals. After Leiyun's lightning strike, countless rays of light were seen flowing and jumping in the thick flame crystals, and finally poured into the four-legged square tripod, lifting The power of this four-legged square tripod.
During Su Yun's short observation, he saw strange beasts with cows and horses jumping out of the square cauldron neighing, stepping on the air and rushing out, which were transformed by the spirit weapons that ran out.
"It's weird that the spiritual weapon can be turned into these things." Su Yun was extremely surprised.
However, the spirit weapon is indeed weird, like the eye of the sky, it is an eyeball that can see the spirit world and spirit.
If Su Yun refines his own spirit weapon, most likely it will be refined into a spirit weapon that can be turned into a flood dragon, or turned into Bi Fang's jade pendant.
Many of the types of spiritual weapons are related to the exercises that I have practiced, but not so much to do with my own supernatural powers.
Lin Qingsheng also took the opportunity to look around, and he also knew that there were more than one out of ten miles, so when he saw the first wave of spiritual weapons frenzy, he was not surprised at all, but complained that his ancestors gave out too many to outsiders.
But when the second wave of spiritual weapons gushed out of the four-legged cauldron like a tide, he felt something was wrong.
"It's impossible for my ancestors to be so generous"
Just as he thought of this, suddenly the ground in the dragon's nest shook, and thick flame crystals fell from the roof of the cave one after another, falling down and smashing into pieces.
The Flame Dragon Golden Crystal is also an extremely precious treasure, it is very hard and can be used to refine spirit weapons, but the Flame Crystal in the Dragon Nest has already absorbed most of its energy and will shatter when touched.
When Lin Qingsheng saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and his heart sank suddenly: "It's over, this frenzy of spirit weapons is not more than one out of ten miles, but the spirit weapon refined by our ancestors is disintegrating!"
When the second wave of spirit weapon frenzy came, he had already seen that the walls of the four-legged tripod had become much thinner!
Not only that, he even saw a gap in the mouth of the tripod!
Su Yun also noticed the changes in the four-legged square tripod. He saw a bronze Kuilong revived by the power of the thunder, and was tiptoely pulling its own legs from the tripod, and quietly jumped into the tripod, preparing to take the next wave. Thunder's impact ran out.
There is also a bronze ring on the nose of the bronze dragon, which is a nose ring in the shape of a chilong. At this moment, the bronze chilong ring also stretches its body secretly, turning into a green dragon and sliding down.
Its body is much smaller than that of Kuilong.
On the tripod wall, all kinds of other bronze beasts also ran down one after another.
"The dragon's nest vibrated violently, which shows that the ancestors of the Lin family made strict arrangements here. As long as the four-legged square tripod is taken away, this place will collapse!"
Su Yun's eyes fell on the big cauldron, and he said in his heart: "The two abysses in Thunderstruck Valley will be buried, and all the scholars here who have no time to escape will be crushed to death here! How cruel!"
Now this tripod has not been refined, it is disintegrating itself, and when the disintegration is complete, it will be the time when the dragon's nest collapses!
After the second wave of spiritual weapon frenzy passed, Su Yun made a decisive decision and took advantage of this opportunity to rush out. Unexpectedly, the sound of the piano sounded, and Lin Qingsheng came to kill him.
The two had no choice but to stick to each other again.He quickly jumped over and came to the top of Qingqiuyue's head.
Qingqiuyue raised her hand and lifted him up high.
The Huahu people are in mid-air, imagining the dragons again and again, stepping on the dragons one by one, chasing the Suzaku Panlong mirror.
Fox Bupingan's strength has been exhausted, and he is falling downwards, and he is about to fall into the abyss.
Chi Xiaoyao was in a hurry: "These little guys are too worrying!"
Just as she was about to rescue her, she saw three little fox demons teaming up in the air, each performing the Bi Fang Bian in the chapter of Bi Fang Shen Xing Yang Qi, two by two joined hands, showing Bi Fang's magical wings, and gliding towards this side.
Qingqiuyue is between Hu Buping and Li Xiaofan, sometimes he joins hands with Hu Buping to perform Ye Fan Hang Duhuo, and sometimes joins forces with Li Xiaofan to perform Pianpianxiqingzhou.
Bi Fangbian was originally a joint skill, even though they cooperated with three people, they were still perfect.
Chi Xiaoyao gave a secret praise and felt relieved.
In the sky, the young man transformed by the flower fox casts the thirty-six Sanshou of Jiaolongyin continuously. When the thirty-six Sanshou are exhausted, there is no way out, and he is only a few feet away from the mirror!
Suddenly, gorgeous articles spread out on his body, and every word was shining brightly, sacred and extraordinary.
Huahu stepped on the text and jumped up, and finally hugged the bright mirror in his arms at the last moment.
The bright mirror was about a foot long, and it was extremely heavy. It bounced around in his arms, and even led him staggeringly towards the thundercloud above.
Chi Xiaoyao hurriedly said loudly: "Junior Brother Hua, brand your supernatural powers! Brand your supernatural powers in the mirror!"
Huahu firmly grasped Ming Jing with both hands, not daring to let go, and was led by Ming Jing to jump up and down in the air, still a little dazed: "Brand the supernatural power? I don't know"
At this time, Mr. Lingyue's voice sounded in his mind: "The articles under your feet are the supernatural powers formed by the reflection of your soul. Control your blood to flow into those words, and you can exert the power of supernatural powers. You only need to put If the supernatural power is imprinted in the mirror, this spiritual weapon can be subdued."
Huahu woke up, hurriedly made her blood compatible with the words, and poured into the mirror.
He was getting closer and closer to the thunderclouds entrenched in the sky, and he saw thunder and thunder in the thunderclouds, which was extremely terrifying. He could vaguely see a big cauldron, square and square, sitting firmly in the clouds, and an unrivaled divine power rushed to his face Come, he can't breathe.
At this moment, his supernatural powers of qi and blood were finally imprinted in the mirror.
The lift from the bright mirror finally dissipated, and he fell from a height holding the mirror, only to see another spiritual weapon flying past him and into the thundercloud.
The spirit weapon collided with the cauldron, and was immediately absorbed by the cauldron in the cloud, 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: "Master of Spirituality, Wen Aofu. Nephew, this sentence hides the method of sacrifice in the old holy art. You can use it to sacrifice the spiritual weapon you got."
"Nephew?"
Huahu was stunned: "Mr. Lingyue called me nephew, sohe and Mr. Yehu are brothers from the same school!"
There was a roar in his mind, as if he had been struck by thunder, and various thoughts flew wildly: "Who the hell is Mr. Lingyue? No, it should be said who is Mr. Yehu, and why did he fight with a master like Mr. Lingyue?" The same door?¡± (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com