The divine illusion exploded with a loud noise, and the terrifying energy released shattered the space within a radius of more than ten miles. The mountain peaks were destroyed one after another, and the storm roared past, causing rocks and sand to fly, leaving behind a broken and messy mess. vegetation. A crazy and violent energy storm swept towards the mountain peak where Chu Jun and others were.
All the semi-spirits were so shocked that their faces turned pale. They looked at the terrifying storm covering the sky and covered the earth. They thought it was the end of the world. Some timid children screamed and hid in the arms of adults. Chu Jun hurriedly opened the small world, took everyone in at once, and then increased his speed to the extreme and flew away into the distance.
Peng! Chu Jun was swallowed up by the menacing energy storm. Boulders as big as hills hit him, and broken wood dozens of meters long came like heavy arrows. Chu Jun received several blows, his blood boiled, and the pain pierced his heart and lungs.
Peng! A huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms hit Chu Jun heavily on the back. The latter vomited blood and flew out with the force of the impact. Like a Linggang heavy cannon fired from its barrel, he quickly rushed out of the range of the energy storm and hid in embarrassment. Behind a mountain peak.
The energy storm swept past, and the mountain peak was lowered by several meters. Most of the trees flew away with a roar. As soon as a second-level spiritual beast jumped over the mountain ridge, it was suddenly torn apart and bloody. The black dragon that billowed dust continued to push out for dozens of miles before it began to weaken. Chu Jun emerged from the pile of mud and rocks, not caring about his embarrassment, and looked at the vast landscape in the distance with horror.
White light flashed in the night sky, and a figure instantly appeared in front of Chu Jun's face, exuding the holy moonlight, and his body was spotless, like a moon palace fairy, in sharp contrast to the gray-headed Chu Jun. Chu Jun looked at Tao Feifei with a complicated expression, and Tao Feifei lowered her head to look down at Chu Jun, who was like a loach, their eyes facing each other, silently.
"Congratulations!" Chu Jun wiped his face and said coldly.
Tao Feifei's holy light disappeared, and her body fell softly. Chu Jun stretched out his arms to hug her, and there was a graceful shadow shrouded in moonlight at the original position in the sky.
"The show is about to begin!" Lin Yueyi said dryly, then turned into a stream of light and returned to the center of Chu Jun's eyebrows. Chu Jun frowned slightly, raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes suddenly widened.
I saw golden light blooming on the messy plain after the storm. The ground rumbled and shook, and the brilliant golden light shot straight into the sky, forming a mighty dragon hundreds of feet tall.
Ouch! After the earth-shaking dragon roar, the earth cracked and cracked, and a huge golden cauldron rose from the ground, releasing unparalleled domineering power. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! The golden dragon swims around the giant cauldron and roars, its power is deafening.
"Nine Dragon Cauldron!" Chu Jun blurted out, lowering his head subconsciously, just in time to meet Tao Feifei's clear eyes, which were ethereal and clear with a dazed panic, and the pupils reflected the two golden dragon cauldrons. The giant dragon that was hundreds of feet long was really too scary, and it was hard for her to be frightened. Tao Feifei subconsciously grabbed Chu Jun's clothes, Chu Jun flicked her on the back of her head, and Tao Fei fainted, with anger rising on her pretty face before she passed out.
Three figures galloped over from a distance, and a familiar voice reached Chu Jun's ears.
"It's the Qianlong Cauldron, Uncle Fu, Aunt Xiao, hurry up and collect it!" The voice was clear and excited. Chu Jun took a closer look and saw the thin and slender tomboy with a cloud-shaped magic weapon at his feet and two cultivators dressed as servants standing beside him.
"Nascent Soul, two Nascent Souls!" Chu Jun's pupils shrank sharply. Those two cultivators were actually Nascent Souls. Ding Ding, this yellow-haired girl, really had a lot of background.
Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao were so excited that they did not expect to see the Nine Dragon Cauldron being unearthed. The two of them jumped towards it with lightning, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Stage was like a torrential river, rolling towards the Nine Dragon Cauldron suspended in the void. They did not have the emblem to collect the tripod, so they could only use their strength to forcefully collect the tripod.
Ouch! The giant dragon of light and shadow that was swimming around the dragon cauldron let out a fierce roar, and Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao were immediately knocked back by the vast force. The two looked at each other in shock. Aunt Xiao took out a black and white umbrella, threw it into the sky, and shouted: "Brother Fu, help me!"
"Okay!" Uncle Fu flashed, and the two of them landed on the yin-yang umbrella at the same time, pressing down towards the Nine Dragon Cauldron from high altitude.
Ouch! The dragon of light and shadow raised its head and roared, and the yin-yang umbrella suddenly showed signs of being blown away. Aunt Xiao and Uncle Fu stamped their feet at the same time, and the power of the Nascent Soul surged out crazily, suppressing the resistance of the light dragon. Every time the two people stomped their feet, the umbrella would drop a few points. As long as the dragon tripod was put into the umbrella, everything would be fine. Ding Ding was both excited and nervous. He clenched his little fists and shouted happily. Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and cry as he watched from a distance. However, he didn't have the strength to snatch the Nine Dragon Cauldron. It was better for Ding Ding to take it than for someone else to take it.
As soon as Chu Jun thought of others, three figures immediately appeared in the sky, hanging like ghosts a few hundred meters behind Ding Ding. In the middle was a young man with red eyes and a cold expression. He was a big black hunter who looked like a bat. There were two people beside him. Ghost energy surges.
"Ghost clan!" Chu Jun took a breath of air.
The attention of Ding Ding and her two servants was attracted by the dragon cauldron, and they obviously did not realize that the three ghost clansmen had appeared silently behind them. Chu Jun had obviously arrived in time to warn them. But the strange thing is that the three ghosts did not rush to attack. Chu Jun thought about it and understood that they wanted to use Ding and Ding's two followers to consume the power of the Guardian Light Dragon, and then reap the benefits.
At this moment, the yin-yang umbrella has been lowered to the top of the Jiulong Cauldron, and the two Nascent Souls, Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao, are starting to lose their strength, and they are stuck in a stalemate, unable to move any further. Ding Ding was so anxious that he stamped his feet, and simply stepped forward to help on the cloud-like magic weapon. Before that, he did not forget to shout majestically: "Uncle Fu, Aunt Xiao, I am here to help you!"
Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao, who were trying their best to suppress the Guardian Guanglong, were startled. The little ancestor came to help again. They were about to stop them when they suddenly saw three ghost clans rushing towards them, and one of them was a ghost general. He reached out and grabbed the young lady. Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao were so frightened that they rushed to protect the Lord regardless of their own safety.
Ouch! The unsuppressed Guanglong roared, and the Yin Yang Umbrella violently collided, causing Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao to spurt blood. The two people who were seriously injured used their strength at the same time, causing the parasol to hit the ghost general.
Bang! The ghost struck the yin-yang umbrella with his palm, and Tintin narrowly escaped death. Although Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao were at the end of their strength, they tried their best to protect their master and could not ignore the attack. The ghost general screamed and was knocked away.
"Uncle Fu, Aunt Xiao!" Ding Ding screamed and rushed towards the two of them.
The red-eyed ghost youth and another ghost shot out like arrows, but instead of attacking Ding Ding, they passed by Ding Ding and hit Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao in the chests with their palms. Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao suddenly flew into the dragon cauldron like weeds. The light dragon protecting the cauldron roared and swept the two of them away. They were injured repeatedly and fell to the ground. Ding Ding gritted his teeth and chased after him. The injured ghost was about to rush down and kill the three of them. The young man from the ghost tribe with red eyes shouted: "The night is long and there are many dreams, it's important to get the tripod!"
"Yes, Marshal!" The two ghost generals turned around and rushed towards the Nine Dragon Cauldron, and three black holes were created. The red-eyed ghost youth had a cold expression and said in a cold voice: "You suppress the light dragon that protects the cauldron, and I will collect the cauldron!"
The two ghost generals surged with ghost power and suppressed the light dragon protecting the cauldron with all their strength. The red-eyed ghost youth turned his hands into claws and pushed the black vortex towards the Nine Dragon Cauldron.
Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao fell from the sky like meteorites. Ding Ding wanted to catch up with them, but he couldn't catch them. Seeing that they were about to fall heavily to the ground, although they did not necessarily die, they still couldn't catch them. The injured two people couldn't help but fall again. Just when Ding Ding was panicking, a figure rushed towards him, holding the two of them one to the left and one to the right, and quickly fell nearly a hundred meters before stopping.
Ding Ding couldn't help but feel relieved when he raised his head, and almost fainted. When he saw the person who caught Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao, his eyes suddenly widened and he rushed towards him screaming: "You bitch!"
Chu Jun was startled by the high-octave scream and hurriedly dodged. The tomboy immediately jumped away. Ding Ding didn't take it seriously, turned around and rushed forward again. Chu Jun raised his big foot and aimed it at the tomboy's belly. The latter stopped angrily and asked: "Tudan, why are you here? I thought you were dead." Woolen cloth!"
Chu Jun couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You don't care about your two followers?"
Ding Ding then said carelessly: "Uncle Fu, Aunt Xiao, are you okay?"
The two servants smiled bitterly, looked gloomy, and said weakly: "Don't worry, young master, you won't die yet!"
"Tudan, hurry up and treat Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao's injuries. This is what you are best at!" Ding Ding ordered unceremoniously.
Chu Jun put the two of them on the ground, took out a bottle of the spring of life and handed it to Uncle Fu: "Senior, this is the spring of life!"
The two old men seemed to be Ding Ding's servants, but they were also genuine Nascent Soul masters. Chu Jun did not dare to be disrespectful at all, so he respectfully called them seniors.
Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise. Uncle Fu took the spiritual spring and took a sip without politeness, then handed it to Aunt Xiao.
"Thank you. You are Mr. Chu. You are indeed a talented person. The lady often mentions you!" Uncle Fu smiled weakly. Chu Jun touched his face and found a dusty hand, which turned out to be a talent!
Ding Ding lightly stomped his foot: "Uncle Fu, heal your wounds quickly, Broken Mouth!"
Uncle Fu smiled and looked up at the sky: "These old antiques can still keep their composure!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but look up. He didn't know when there were three more people in the sky. The word "Zhengpin" was hanging in the sky. The old man in green robe who he met a few days ago and wanted to buy fire phoenix eggs was among them. The three ghost clansmen had stopped collecting the cauldron, and stood back to back with solemn expressions, with fear in their eyes.
Ding Ding said angrily: "Damn it, these three old bastards are here, there is no chance of Qianlong Cauldron!"
"Who are they?" Chu Jun frowned.
Ding Ding glanced at Chu Jun and said, "What a bastard, you don't even know them!"
Chu Jun suddenly darkened his face, Ding Ding shrugged his little nose proudly, patted Chu Jun on the shoulder and said: "For the sake of catching Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao, I will tell you!"