Lin Yuanxing

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 spirit weapons is extremely terrifying, and these spirit tools absorb the energy of the lightning strike and the flame dragon's golden crystal, transforming into various forms of strange beasts and objects, and go berserk.

Although the two of them are spirit warriors, facing hundreds of runaway spirit weapons, they might 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.

And when it got to the front, it suddenly became bony, with countless Yanlong Jinjing thicker than a human being, like six-edged giant swords, inserted all over the place!

This dragon nest is like a huge dragon egg, the Yanlong Jinjing 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 one hundred and fifty 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, the whole body is transparent, 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 the short period of Su Yun's observation, he saw strange beasts with cows and horses jumping out from the cauldron neighing, stepping on the air and rushing out, which were transformed by the spirit weapons that ran out.

It's strange that the spiritual weapon can be turned into these things. Su Yun was extremely surprised.

However, the spirit weapon is really 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, it will most likely turn into a spirit weapon that can be turned into a flood dragon, or 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 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 he was not surprised when he saw the first wave of spiritual weapons, 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 gold 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 the energy, and it 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 spirit weapon frenzy 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 cauldron wall, various other bronze beasts also ran down one after another.

The dragon's nest vibrated violently, which means 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 thought: 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!

The second wave of spirit weapon frenzy passed, Su Yun made a decisive decision and took advantage of this opportunity to rush out. Unexpectedly, the sound of the zither sounded, and Lin Qingsheng came to kill him.

The two had no choice but to stick tightly to the wall again to avoid the spirit weapon frenzy.

This time, the positions of the two were reversed, Su Yun stuck to the left wall, and Lin Qingsheng stuck to the right wall.

The vibration of the dragon's nest became more and more violent, and more flame crystals fell from above, 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 saw the danger.

They looked at each other across the frenzy of spirit weapons, and saw killing intent in each other's eyes.

Just before this frenzy of spiritual weapons subsided, and the last spiritual weapon turned into a dragon horse and ran past, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng shot through this dragon-horse spiritual weapon almost at the same time!

While attacking each other, the two grabbed the two-foot-tall dragon horse at the same time.

The dragon horse was extremely small, but its temper was very scary. Suddenly, it neighed, kicked one by one, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng flew backwards with a muffled grunt, and slammed into the wall hard, almost out of breath.

The dragon horse snorted contemptuously at the two of them, flicked its tail, and walked away.

Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng waited for the dragon horse to go far away before they dared to attack again. At this moment, the fourth wave of spirit weapons roared, and the two leaned against the wall at the same time, but this time they hid on the same wall. Heads turned sideways to each other.

Lin Qingsheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly the sound of the piano fluctuated, and the sound of the piano repeated, and he attacked Su Yun.

At the same time, Su Yun slapped the wall heavily with his palm, and his blood exploded!

The two attacked almost at the same time, Su Yun was broken by Lin Qingsheng to protect Huang Zhong, and a series of piano sounds pushed him away from the wall, falling into the frenzy of spirit weapons!

Flood dragons surged out of the wall on the other side, blasting Lin Qingsheng into a frenzy of spirit weapons!

The two of them had just fallen into the frenzy of spiritual weapons, when they were trampled and hit by strange beasts and objects transformed by spiritual weapons one after another. The two vomited blood, rolled over and over in the frenzy, and flew out of the door without touching the ground. .

Above Su Yun's head, the big yellow bell rang non-stop, and above Lin Qingsheng's head was also the sound of the piano.

Outside Zhumen, the thunderclouds had stopped raining, but the thunderclouds still hadn't dissipated. Suddenly, a thunderbolt 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, only to see a bright red light burst out from the center of the vortex.

There is a spirit weapon in the bright red light, which was knocked back from the form of the Vermilion Bird to the form of the spirit weapon, rising slowly in the red light.

The rising speed of the spiritual weapon was not particularly fast, and the scholars at the edge of the abyss tried to grab the spiritual weapon in the light, and there were many spiritual scholars 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, surrounded by flying Suzakus, and in the middle was a Suzaku head coiled dragon button, which should be refined from Yanlong gold crystals .

Turn the disc to the front, and the front is a bright mirror, and the bright light can judge people.

This Suzaku Panlong mirror rotates in the red light, and the mirror constantly devours the red light.

Before the attacks of those scholars came in front of them, they saw the radiance in the bright mirror shining brightly, and wherever the mirror light shone, everyone's martial arts and supernatural powers were shattered one after another!

The power of that mirror was astonishing. It traveled smoothly all the way, rising higher and higher, and soon came under the thundercloud.

Among the scholars, many spiritual masters couldn't hold back any longer, and they shot out one after another, and all kinds of strange supernatural powers flew out.

A young spiritual man built a bridge in the air, walked along the bridge to Ming Jing, raised his hand and grabbed Ming Jing. Seeing the hand, suddenly a strong man jumped up and landed on the long bridge, stepped on the bridge and ran all the way, jumped hard, the long bridge was trampled down, and the young spirit man fell down immediately.

But the strong man grabbed the bright mirror and was rejoicing when suddenly several vines flew through the air, like a poisonous dragon and a large python, tying him up.

A green-clothed girl stepped on a vine, rushed over quickly, and snatched the Suzaku Panlong Mirror from the wrestler.

Suddenly, all the sparkling red light was sucked into the mirror with a swish, and the vibration of the mirror became even more violent.

The girl fell downwards, hastily activated her supernatural power, and a vine flew out to rest beside the abyss.

Chi Xiaoyao thought to himself: Is the supernatural power of vines a prominent learning of the Shennong family? But this is a very ancient old sacred technique, and few people learn it now.

Suddenly, the three little fox demons beside her jumped up, each visualized the dragon, the three little dolls stepped on the dragon all the way, jumped up again, continued to relay in the air, and chased after the Suzaku Panlong mirror.

The three little dolls were about to catch up with Ming Jing, but their strength was also exhausted, so Qingqiuyue hurriedly called out: Second brother!

Huahu pulled the dog-eared hat on his head down forcefully, jumped up, jumped over the backs of the blood-filled dragons in the air, and came to the top of Qingqiuyue's head.

Qingqiuyue raised her hand and lifted him up high.

The flower fox is in the air, imagining the dragons again and again, stepping on the dragons, chasing the Suzaku Panlong mirror.

Fox Buping's strength has been exhausted, and he is falling downward, and he is about to fall into the abyss.

Chi Xiaoyao was in a hurry: These little guys are too worrying!

She was about to rescue her, but she saw three little fox demons joining hands in the air, each using the Bi Fang Bian in Bi Fang Shen Xing Yang Qi Chapter, two by two joined forces, 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 Du Huo, and sometimes joins forces with Li Xiaofan to perform Pian Pian Xi Qing Zhou.

Bi Fangbian was originally a joint attack technique, even though they were a three-person teamwork, they were still perfect.

Chi Xiaoyao gave a secret praise and felt relieved.

In the sky, the young man transformed by the flower fox continuously casts the thirty-six Sanshou of Jiaolongyin. 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, each word shining brightly, sacred and extraordinary.

Huahu stepped on the words 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 was bouncing around in his arms, and it led him unsteadily towards the thunder cloud above.

Chi Xiaoyao hurriedly said loudly: Junior Brother Hua, brand your supernatural powers! Brand your supernatural powers into 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 supernatural powers? 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, and 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 lifting force from the bright mirror finally dissipated, and he fell from a high altitude holding the mirror, but saw 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 Ao Fu. Nephew, this sentence hides the method of sacrificial refining in the old holy art. You can use it to refine the spiritual weapon you got.

Nephew?

Huahu was stunned: Mr. Lingyue called me nephew, so...he and Mr. Yehu are brothers from the same school!

There was a roar in his mind, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, and all kinds of thoughts flew wildly: Who is Mr. Lingyue? No, it should be said who is Mr. Yehu, and why did he fight with a master like Mr. Lingyue? Same door?