Chapter 735 Human King Cauldron

Zuo Ziyue shook his groggy head, his soul was in trouble, and he secretly said that the Cang Yin was really powerful. Unfortunately, this method was only suitable for Jiang Suxin himself. He was unique in it. No matter how good others learned it, it would be difficult for them to be as good as him.

Even though the Holy Land has included this method, because the person using it is not named Jiang Suxin, the performance is nondescript.

He held his breath and concentrated, the white light between his brows dimmed, and he barely regained some clarity, and said in a loud voice: "King Yan is worried, the Holy Land does not participate in the internal affairs of other countries, this matter is known to the world, we are here to remember the old feelings of Emperor Zhaoqin, It has nothing to do with Emperor Ji, let alone the magic weapon given by Emperor Ji."

Jiang Li glared angrily, they are all magnanimous people, what else can they pretend to do at this time.

Standing next to Zuo Ziyue, he was embarrassed to look at Jiang Suxin.

Chang Wenyuan looked at the handsome man and just smiled without saying anything.

Or how can I say that Zuo Zi is more capable of becoming an elder? He has mastered the art of nourishing qi with a thick face and a black heart, but when faced with Jiang Li's stab in the back that said, "You obviously have it," his expression remains calm and calm.

If you don’t have it, you don’t have it. With a clear conscience, you have nothing to say.

Jiang Suxin refused to comment. He had already explained the truth. Zuo Ziyue refused to listen. He would be polite before fighting. The next step was to ask Zuo Ziyue to sit down and listen to him honestly.

Jiang Suxin opened the page of the book, and scanned a line with her finger, using the unique skill of Cang Yin and the magic weapon of cultivating life and life to change the sky and life, and attract the vision of heaven and earth.

The dragons roared and roared, and the originally illusory Imperial City of Zhaoqin became lifelike for an instant.

As the dust rolled, row upon row of buildings collapsed one after another. The ground was filled with abyss and cracks. The imperial city rose high, and the golden dragon soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the ground and manifesting a ten-foot-long dragon body.

With luck, Jiang Suxin was so powerful that she broke through the limits of the human world and was able to aspire to the immortal position.

"Renyan Wang Zhi is not on the throne, but this scene... is suitable for the occasion." Chang Wenyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes were green, and he used the secret method of consuming his own vitality to dispel the power of the Dian Cang Seal in his body.

"Luck Golden Dragon, even you..."

Jiang Li was dumbfounded, and suddenly realized the next moment, and said firmly: "This is not the imperial city of the capital, and the luck golden dragon is only a part of it. If Jiang Suxin uses the secret method of the common people to attract half a golden dragon, she will definitely suffer its backlash!"

Having said that, Jiang Li could not help but feel doubtful. Jiang Suxin did not have a jade seal or a dragon robe, and was not the king of Zhaoqin. How could he mobilize the golden dragon of luck?

Just because he turned the tide and extended Zhao Qin's life for a thousand years, the Luck Golden Dragon treated him differently?

Not to mention, it is indeed possible.

On the other side, Jiang Suxin revealed the answer. She picked up the gold wire between her two fingers and wrapped a belt around the golden dragon of luck. In the absence of the national jade seal, she forcibly mobilized the golden dragon of luck for her own use.

Here, in addition to the strong magic weapon, there is indeed some favor from the Golden Dragon of Luck.

The people of Zhaoqin believed deeply in King Yan, and the Luck Golden Dragon understood the will of the people. Although they were dissatisfied with Jiang Suxin's violent awakening of Chang Mian, they still reluctantly cooperated.

Just this once, never happen again.

Golden light abounds, Jiang Suxin holds a book of Taoism in her hands, and thousands of dragon auras fall down from the sky. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a human immortal with such a strong posture.

Zuo Ziyue was under great pressure. He was alone with the immortal will poured out from Jiang Suxin. He raised his hand tremblingly and slapped his forehead with a slap.

Purple light shot into the sky, overwhelming pressure surged wildly, and waves of terrifying waves swept away in all directions.

The surviving buildings in the capital continued to explode, and even the towering four-sided city walls were instantly shattered like bubbles under the strong pressure, with rumbling sounds one after another.

The coercion is pervasive, as if there is an invisible force field. When it appears, it will open up a world and rewrite the rules to establish new rules.

However, the most terrifying thing was the tyrannical will as vast as the abyss, which was so heavy that Zuo Ziyue himself could not bear it.

Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan couldn't help shaking their arms. They tried to straighten their backs and suppress the urge to worship.

The two of them looked intently, and after the purple light converged, they saw an eight-sided bronze cauldron.

On the eight sides, there are the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass and trees, and the scenery of the world is all in it. When it comes to guiding the common people, this tripod is more suitable.

"Human King Cauldron!"

Jiang Suxin's eyes exploded with light, and she noticed that the golden dragon of luck seemed to be silent. She wrapped the golden thread in her hand and absorbed all the golden light into her body.

His face turned pale, he lowered his head and coughed. He took out a square scarf from his arms, wiped away the red blood, and exclaimed: "It is said in ancient books that Daxia has the dragon vein of Kunlun, and a country is the entire human race. From ancient times to the present, only Emperor Xia can be called the human king. , the rest of them are not the Supreme Beings, but seeing the Human King Cauldron today, I am really lucky for three lifetimes."

"King Yan, you are a great man of this generation. If you let go of Zhao Qin, Emperor Ji is willing to sweep up the couch to welcome you and grant you the status of Daxia." Zuo Ziyue vomited blood again and again, forcing himself to bear the pressure of the human king's tripod.

Even though he is a Mahayana monk, his cultivation level is not much higher than that of King Xin and Liu Shenpan, but the Human King Cauldron has an extraordinary origin and is a treasure that only exists in legends. If not for Emperor Ji's intention, he would be exhausted and unable to move it at all. Let alone sacrifice to defend the enemy.

"When did Daxia have a phase?" Jiang Suxin dismissed it.

"Not at all. Emperor Ji has made it clear that the prime minister is the king, so that's another matter." Zuo Zi could no longer hold on any longer.

"It's ridiculous. I only have Zhao Qin in my heart, and I don't serve the two masters!"

Jiang Suxin stabilized the golden dragon of luck in her body, with golden light in her eyes. She read the Taoist scriptures with her hands, and the power of the common people gathered at her fingertips: "Besides, Daxia has long since passed away. How much power does this big cauldron still have?"

"Arrogance."

Zuo Zi swallowed a mouthful of blood with more effort, raised his hands and slapped the Human King Cauldron hard.

The sky and the earth roared, and the small world where the Imperial City of the Capital was located collapsed instantly. The broken walls and ruins disappeared in the blink of an eye. A force so vast that it was unimaginable rushed out of the small world and wreaked havoc on the chessboard of heaven and earth, submerging and swallowing up every vertical and horizontal chessboard.

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"Pity."

Lu Bei curled his lips, raised his five fingers, shot out the eagle claws, and said quietly: "That blow just now should have torn you into two pieces. I bet you are lucky, you won't be so lucky next time."

Burial Nanshan collapsed again. Last time it was destroyed by Qu He and Meng Yuan. This time, it was destroyed by Qiu Yuan and the zombie tombkeeper.

He has little to do with Lu Bei, he only provided some motivation.

In the ruins at the foot of the mountain, Qiu Yuan was buried deep in the rocks. He wanted to regain his place and prove himself in front of King Yan, but he was defeated faster than last time.

The big demon was unable to be used, and his magic power was like a chicken or a dog. He was punched by the leader of the Tianjian Sect, and finally kicked and seriously injured.

Right now, the soul is silent and there is no possibility of fighting anymore.

As for the secret method of resurrecting monk Qin Tianjian with full health, it was not as effective as usual because King Yan was fighting three strong men and was temporarily unable to use his hands and feet.

Lu Bei didn't kill Qiu Yuan. He couldn't find any reason to gain more experience. He had no grudges in the past and has no grudges in the recent days. He only wanted a defeat experience.

Qiu Yuan was also lucky. When he faced Lu Bei twice, there were no onlookers around.

The unlucky Yan Wuchen and Jin Tong were mad at the crowd when they appeared on the stage, bullying the weak without mercy. Lu Bei found the reason, asked his conscience, and won the killing experience.

On the other side, the zombie gravekeeper who was clawed by Lu Bei in return was miserable. His right arm was completely broken at the root. The hot golden blood fell to the ground and turned into a scorching river, igniting a fire that ordinary rain could not extinguish. Sea of ​​fire.

As a zombie, he is still a very high-level zombie. While his physical defense is amazing, he also has the disadvantage of being difficult to heal himself.

All the talents are for rough skin and thick flesh, but because they are not used, the self-healing properties are not improved at all.

The good news is that with quick eyesight and quick hands, he snatched away the broken limb, swallowed it and hid it in his belly, waiting to escape from here and find a quiet corner to pick it up.

The question is, how to escape?

The zombie gravekeeper looked solemn, feeling sorry for every drop of golden blood. He kept drinking it into his mouth, producing and selling it for himself, and at the same time, he saw Yan Xiaoshuang standing in the distance from the corner of his eye.

If you want to make a comeback in this battle, this girl is the key!

It was clear that Lu Bei's strength suddenly increased sharply, just because he was touched a few times by Yan Xiaoshuang.

He didn't ask for being touched a few times, thinking that by swallowing the blood of a Mahayana woman with white and tender skin, he might be able to follow the memory in the blood and find a way to crack the explosion of Lu Bei's strength.

Lu Bei stepped sideways, blocking the tombkeeper's view: "Looking at your skill, I guess you are not an unknown person. Tell me your name. I will not kill an unknown person with the sharp sword in my hand."

The tombkeeper said nothing, his dead heart that had been silent for many years was beating loudly, and golden blood spurted out from the broken arm.

As for him, he was bathed in golden aura, and his violent aura was like a wild beast, without any sense at all.

"Hohohoho——"

The void exploded, and the earth, fire, water, and wind swept forward wildly.

Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he ducked to fight with the one-armed tombkeeper. He was clad in golden flames, and the immortal sword body that had been tempered for thousands of years took another step forward.

The two of them fought faster and faster, missing thousands of moves in the blink of an eye.

The explosive power of the Tomb Keeper's powerful attack obviously lacked stamina. In terms of endurance, he was stunned by Lu Bei. In the first five hundred times of the fight, he was able to respond to the beatings while being beaten. After three hundred moves, he was only beaten. .

Occasionally turn over and change sides to maintain even expansion throughout the body.

boom! ! !

The black and white swimming fish rotated, and the scorching white sword light flashed, powerfully striking the end of the darkness.

Lu Bei punched through the air, and penetrated the tombkeeper's chest up to his wrist. He clasped his powerful heart with his five fingers, and madly injected the opposing forces of Taiyin and Sun.

The zombie gravekeeper has no soul, and his body will collapse and die. As for the way to erase the zombies and let them die again, he can only think of one way to break the bones and spread the ashes.

boom!

The beating heart shattered into mud and spilled out from between his fingers. Lu Bei pulled out his arm, the burning pain was unbearable, and he felt that his palm was almost melting.

He kicked the tombkeeper away, waved his palms wildly, and was about to add another blow when his heart suddenly jumped and he turned around and rushed towards Yan Xiaoshuang.

Palace Master Yan was sitting and watching the dog-eat-dog show when he was suddenly hit by golden light in his arms and almost lost his breath on the spot.

She coughed out something fishy and sweet, and in her widened beautiful eyes, the vast power of fire, water, and wind was raging, and she immediately chased after Lu Bei.

At this moment, I found that the pretty boy was not so quick either.

The torrent flooded their location.

After a long time, Lu Bei bared his teeth and jumped on the spot in pain.

The jade-like Yan Xiaoshuang was hidden in Lu Bei's arms, avoiding the dilemma of getting injured. Apart from the tightness in her chest, there was nothing serious.

"What happened? Why did the chessboard break?"

While Yan Xiaoshuang was puzzled, she summoned Lu Bei, who was in tears. She brushed her white fingers over the burned flesh, removing the scars bit by bit.

“Hissssssss——”

"It hurts?"

"Ah! Oh wow, um~~~"

"..."

The corners of Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes twitched, and she continued to treat him while resisting the thought of dying together.

Rather than receiving treatment, Lu Bei was more willing to wait for the sword body to heal on its own. It hurt anyway, so don't let the experience you gained go to waste.

But this time it was really painful, the strange light was coming from nowhere, and it was so painful that it was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

After a while, Lu Bei recovered from his injuries. He was too embarrassed to walk around, so he shyly took out a Taoist robe and put it on himself.

Yan Xiaoshuang turned a blind eye, raised the starlight pattern in her hand, frowned and looked towards the end of the darkness: "The chessboard formation was destroyed, but the formation eyes are still there. How many people are fighting, their strength... is unknown?"

"unknown?!"

"It's not the power that the world of immortality should have."

"..."

Lu Bei choked when he heard the words. It's not the power that the world of immortality should have. What is it, the passage to ascension?

It can’t be another foreign land...

Wait a minute, King Yan is an extraterrestrial demon?

"You don't want to be here...forget it, come with me and take a look."

Lu Bei put his hands around his slender waist, and the golden light was everywhere, and he was instantly submerged in darkness.