In the dragon's nest, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng clung to the wall, not daring to move at all, for fear of being hurt by the tide of spiritual weapons.
The power of the spiritual weapons is extremely terrifying. These spiritual weapons absorb the energy of lightning strikes and the Flame Dragon Golden Crystal, and transform into the forms of various strange beasts and alien objects and run wild.
Although both of them are spiritualists, facing hundreds of rampaging spiritual weapons, they would probably be torn to pieces before they could even hold out for a moment!
Su Yun took the opportunity to look around.
He was thrown into the dragon's nest and had no time to observe the surrounding geography. He only saw that the two of them were at the entrance of the dragon's nest, which was relatively flat.
The ground in front suddenly became rugged, with countless golden fire dragon crystals thicker than humans, like giant six-sided swords, sticking everywhere!
This dragon's nest looks like a huge dragon egg, the Flame Dragon Golden Crystal is its eggshell, and the direction pointed by the golden crystal is the center of the dragon egg.
"Is this not a dragon's nest, but a dragon egg?"
Su Yun thought to himself, "Senior Xiaoyao said that one hundred and fifty years ago someone saw a fire dragon flying out of here. Could it be that the fire dragon that flew away was actually a baby dragon that had just rotted from a dragon egg?"
In the center of the dragon's nest, there is an extremely thick fire crystal stone pillar, which is transparent throughout. However, at this time, the fire crystal stone pillar has been cut off, and the upper and lower stone pillars are more than three meters apart.
A huge four-legged tripod was suspended between the severed fire crystal stone pillars. After the thundercloud struck, countless rays of light were seen flowing and jumping among the thick fire crystals, and finally injected into the four-legged square tripod, enhancing its power.
During the brief moment that Su Yun observed, he saw strange beasts like cows and horses leap out from the square tripod, neighing and running wildly on the air. They were the spiritual weapons that had escaped.
"It's strange that spiritual weapons can turn into these things." Su Yun was extremely surprised.
However, spiritual weapons are indeed strange, such as the Heavenly Eye, which is an eyeball that can see the spiritual world and the soul.
If Su Yun refined his own spiritual weapon, it would most likely be a spiritual weapon that could transform into a dragon, or a jade pendant of Bifang.
Many types of spiritual weapons are related to the skills that one has practiced, but are not so closely related to one's own supernatural powers.
Lin Qingsheng also took the opportunity to look around, he also knew that there was a saying of more than one in ten miles, so when he saw the first wave of spiritual weapon craze, he was not surprised at all, but just complained that his ancestors gave too much to outsiders.
But when the second wave of spiritual weapons poured out of the four-legged cauldron like a tide, he felt something was wrong.
"My ancestors couldn't possibly be so generous..."
He had just thought of this when suddenly the earth in the dragon's nest shook violently. Thick fire crystals fell from the top of the cave, smashed down and shattered into pieces.
The Flame Dragon Golden Crystal is also an extremely precious treasure. It is very hard and can be used to refine spiritual weapons. However, the Flame Crystal in the dragon's nest has absorbed most of its energy and will shatter at the slightest touch.
When Lin Qingsheng saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and his heart suddenly turned cold: "It's over, this spiritual weapon frenzy is not Shili Yuyi, but the spiritual weapon refined by the ancestor is decomposing!"
When the second wave of spiritual weapon craze arrived, he had already seen that the walls of the four-legged cauldron had become much thinner!
Not only that, he even saw a gap at the mouth of the tripod!
Su Yun also noticed the changes in the four-legged square tripod. He saw a bronze Kuilong reviving with the power of thunder. It was tiptoeing to pull its legs off the tripod and quietly jumped into the tripod, preparing to run out with the impact of the next wave of thunder.
There was a bronze ring on the nose of the bronze Kuilong, which was a nose ring in the shape of a Chilong. At this moment, the bronze Chilong ring also secretly stretched its body, turned into a green dragon Chilong and slid down.
Its body is much smaller than that of Kuilong.
On the wall of the tripod, various other bronze beasts also ran down.
"The Dragon's Nest is shaking violently, which means that the ancestors of the Lin family have made careful 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 of the Thunder Valley will be buried, and all the scholars who don't have time to escape will be crushed to death here! How cruel!"
Now this cauldron has not been refined and is in the process of self-disintegration. When the disintegration is complete, that will be the time when the dragon's nest collapses!
After the second wave of spiritual weapon frenzy passed, Su Yun made a prompt decision and took advantage of this opportunity to rush out. Unexpectedly, the sound of a piano rang out and Lin Qingsheng rushed over. The two had a brief collision and confrontation behind the red door, and then the third wave of spiritual weapon frenzy broke out!
The two had no choice but to stick to the wall again to avoid the tide of spiritual weapons.
This time, the two people swapped positions, Su Yun was on the left wall and Lin Qingsheng was on the right wall.
The vibration of the dragon's nest became more and more violent, and more fire crystals fell from above, each one as sharp as a sword, and more and more of them fell off!
Su Yun broke out in sweat on his forehead, and Lin Qingsheng was also sweating profusely. Both of them could see the danger.
They stared at each other across the spiritual weapon frenzy, and saw murderous intent in each other's eyes.
Just as this wave of spiritual weapon craze had not yet subsided, when the last spiritual weapon turned into a dragon horse and ran by, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng attacked almost at the same time through the dragon horse-shaped spiritual weapon!
The two men attacked each other while simultaneously reaching for the dragon horse that was only two feet tall.
The dragon horse was extremely small, but its temper was very scary. It neighed suddenly and kicked one by one. Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng groaned and flew backwards, hitting the wall hard, almost suffocating.
The dragon horse snorted at the two men in disdain, shook its tail, and walked away.
Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng waited until the dragon horse went far away before they dared to attack again. At this moment, the fourth wave of spiritual weapons came roaring, and the two of them leaned against the wall at the same time, but this time they hid on the same side of the wall, with their heads turned towards each other.
Lin Qingsheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly the sound of the piano fluctuated, and the sound of the piano continued to attack Su Yun.
At the same time, Su Yun slammed his palm heavily on the wall, and his blood and energy burst out!
The two men attacked almost at the same time. Lin Qingsheng broke Su Yun's protective Huang Zhong, and a series of piano sounds pushed him away from the wall and into the spiritual weapon frenzy!
On the other side of the wall, dragons emerged from the wall and blasted Lin Qingsheng into a frenzy of spiritual weapons!
As soon as the two of them landed in the spiritual weapon frenzy, they were trampled and hit by the strange beasts and objects transformed from the spiritual weapons. The two of them vomited blood, tumbled and rolled in the frenzy, and flew out of the door without touching the ground.
Above Su Yun's head, the big yellow bell was still ringing, and above Lin Qingsheng's head, there was also continuous sound of piano.
Outside the red gate, the thunderclouds had stopped raining, but they were still there. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck 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, and saw a bright red light bursting out from the center of the vortex.
There was a spiritual weapon in the bright red light. It was beaten back to spiritual weapon form from the form of Vermillion Bird and slowly rose up in the red light.
The speed at which the spiritual weapon rose was not particularly fast. The scholars on the edge of the abyss all took action, trying to catch the spiritual weapon in the light, including some spiritualists.
Chi Xiaoyao looked around and saw that the magic weapon was a golden disc with a flame dragon pattern engraved on the back, surrounding a flying Vermilion Bird with its wings spread. In the middle was a Vermilion Bird's head with a dragon button on it. It should be made of Flame Dragon Gold Crystal.
The disc turns to the front, where there is a bright mirror, the bright light of which can be used to reflect people.
This Vermillion Bird Panlong Mirror was rotating in the shimmering red light, and the mirror surface was constantly absorbing the red light.
Before the attacks of those scholars reached them, they saw a bright light shining from the mirror, and wherever the light shone, everyone's martial arts and magical powers were destroyed!
The mirror was incredibly powerful. It moved smoothly all the way, rising higher and higher, and soon arrived under the thundercloud.
Many spiritual masters among the scholars could no longer hold back and took action one after another, displaying all kinds of strange magical powers.
A young spiritualist built a bridge in the air, followed the bridge to the mirror, and raised his hand to grab the mirror. Just as he was about to grab it, a strong man suddenly jumped up, landed on the long bridge, ran all the way on the bridge, and jumped hard, the long bridge collapsed, and the young spiritualist fell down immediately.
But the strong man caught the mirror and was rejoicing when suddenly several vines appeared in the air and tied him up like a poisonous dragon or python.
A girl in green came quickly on vines and snatched the Suzaku Panlong Mirror from the strong man.
Suddenly, all the shimmering red light was sucked into the mirror with a swish sound. The mirror began to vibrate more violently. The girl could not hold on to the Suzaku Panlong Mirror and the mirror flew out of her hand.
The girl fell downwards and hurriedly activated her magical power. A vine flew out and attached itself to the side of the abyss.
Chi Xiaoyao thought to himself, "Is the magical power of vines a famous skill of the Shennong clan? But this is a very ancient and unique skill of the old saints, and few people learn it nowadays."
Suddenly, the three little fox demons around her leaped up, each visualizing a dragon. The three little kids stepped on the dragon all the way and jumped up again, continuously relaying in the air, chasing after the Suzaku Panlong Mirror.
The three little kids were about to catch up with Ming Jing, but they were also exhausted. Qing Qiuyue hurriedly called out, "Second brother!"
The fox pulled the dog-ear hat on its head down hard, jumped up, and quickly leaped over the backs of the blood dragons in the air and landed above Qingqiu Yue's head.
Qingqiu Yue raised her hand and lifted him up high.
The flower fox man was in mid-air, visualizing dragons one after another, stepping on them one after another, chasing after the Suzaku Panlong Mirror.
Hu Ping and his men had exhausted all their strength and were falling, about to fall into the abyss.
Chi Xiaoyao was very anxious: "These little guys are so worrying!"
She was about to help, but saw three little fox demons joining forces in the air, each performing the Bifang Transformation from the Bifang Divine Movement and Nourishing Qi chapter, and working together in pairs, revealing the Bifang Divine Wings, and gliding towards this side.
Qingqiu Yue was between Hu Buping and Li Xiaofan. Sometimes she joined hands with Hu Buping to perform the Night Fanning Hangdu Fire, and sometimes she joined hands with Li Xiaofan to perform the Pianpian Xiqingzhou.
Bifang Transformation was originally a combined attack technique, and even though there were three of them cooperating, it was still perfect.
Chi Xiaoyao secretly praised him and felt relieved.
In the sky, the young man transformed from a flower fox continuously performed the 36 moves of the Dragon's Roar. When the 36 moves were exhausted, there was no way forward and he was only a few feet away from the mirror!
Suddenly, gorgeous articles appeared around him, and every word was shining brightly and sacredly.
The flower fox stepped on the words and jumped up, finally holding the mirror in his arms at the last moment.
The mirror was about one foot in size and extremely heavy. It kept jumping in his arms and actually carried him staggering towards the thunderclouds above.
Chi Xiaoyao hurriedly shouted: "Junior Brother Hua, imprint your magical power! Imprint your magical power on the mirror!"
Huahu held onto Mingjing tightly with both hands, not daring to let go. Mingjing carried him around in the air, still a little confused: "Branding magic? I don't know how to..."
At this moment, Mr. Lingyue's voice actually rang in his mind: "The writing under your feet is the magical power formed by the reflection of your spirit. Control your blood and qi to flow into those words, and you can exert the power of the magical power. You only need to imprint the magical power on the mirror, and you can subdue this spiritual weapon."
Huahu woke up and hurriedly let his energy and blood merge with the words and flow into the mirror.
He was getting closer and closer to the thunderclouds hovering in the sky. He saw lightning and thunder in the thunderclouds, which was extremely terrifying. Faintly, he could see a large cauldron, square and firmly sitting in the clouds. An unparalleled divine power came towards him, pressing him to the point of suffocation.
At this moment, his Qi and blood supernatural power was finally imprinted in the mirror.
The lifting force from the 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 spiritual weapon hit the big cauldron and was immediately absorbed by the big cauldron in the clouds, becoming a part of the cauldron. The power of the big cauldron in the thundercloud seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Mr. Lingyue's voice came again: "The master of the soul, the master of literature. Junior Brother, this sentence contains the method of sacrifice and refining from the old saint's unique skills. You can use it to sacrifice and refine the spiritual weapon you got."
"Nephew?"
Huahu was stunned: "Mr. Lingyue calls me his nephew, so... he and Mr. Yehu are brothers from the same sect!"
His head was buzzing as if struck by thunder, and all kinds of thoughts were flying around: "Who exactly is Mr. Lingyue? No, who exactly is Mr. Yehu, and why is he a fellow disciple of a great master like Mr. Lingyue?"