Chapter: 2944
"Fu Xi Ding was born, and the Son of Destiny came, but the cultivation of the Son of Destiny was too low. After the combination of the ancient battlefield, the four of you must be fully prepared, and you must not let the Son of Destiny have any accidents." The Lord of the Tomb of God Light and authentic.
"Yes!" The four coffins said in unison.
Among them, the coffin on the east side smiled flatteringly: "My lord, you have always said that the appearance of this ancient battlefield will cause another disaster. Are you joking about this?"
The other three coffins also fell silent, obviously they were quite curious about what the Lord of the Tomb of God had said.
The Lord of the God Tomb was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I didn't mean to be joking. The catastrophe will come again. This is the prophecy left by Lord Cangjie back then."
"Since this is the case, can we prevent the Chaos Temple from opening up the ancient battlefield?" The east coffin said in a deep voice.
"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided! The opening of the ancient battlefield can't be stopped. Even if we take action, the disaster will still come, and it will deviate from Master Cangjie's prophecy, and it will only increase the number of variables." God The owner of the tomb said calmly.
The four sides of the coffin were silent for a moment, and then they all said in unison: "Everything in this ancient battlefield is in accordance with the instructions of the adults."
"The Son of Destiny is the key, we must protect him, and what we need to do now is to wait for the ancient battlefield to open up." The Lord of the Tomb of God said indifferently.
...
The moment Zhuowen stepped into the center of the Immortal Pond, he looked around, but found that the surroundings were covered with dense phantoms. These phantoms were the projections left by the strong people back then, and they were full of terrifying aura and coercion.
Whoosh whoosh!
The moment Zhuowen entered this place, these phantoms opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes were full of unkindness and indifference.
At the same time, behind Zhuo Wen, one after another pierced the air, and saw the seventy-seven phantoms chasing one after another, their eyes full of murderous intent...
Zhuo Wen's gaze was cold, this place is located in the center of the fairy pond, and there is a powerful ancient ban that existed in ancient times, and the divine sense can't get in at all, so here, Zhuo Wen doesn't have any scruples.
I saw Zhuo Wen's right hand pointing between the eyebrows, and suddenly, the Fuxi tripod in the sea of ??consciousness was taken out by Zhuo Wen.
At this moment, the surface of the Fuxi Ding is shining with black light like substance, and the body of the tripod, which was originally broken, has become much more complete than before at this moment, especially the aura of this tripod is much stronger than before.
On top of the Fuxi Ding, Cheng Huang stepped on the tortoise and slowly hovered. At this moment, Cheng Huang's eyes were quite dignified, and he saw its little paw pinching the formula. Suddenly, the Fuxi Ding was suspended in the air, and the sound was quite ear-piercing. humming sound.
Afterwards, the two formations of Hetu and Luoshu inside Fuxiding also emerged, instantly wrapping Zhuo Wen inside, forming an extremely powerful defense.
At the moment when Hetu Luoshu wrapped Zhuo Wen, the seventy-seven phantoms had already arrived, and then they each performed powerful moves, blasting towards Hetu Luoshu. He couldn't break through Hetu Luoshu's defense at all.
"This Hetu Luoshu's defense is so strong, much stronger than before."
Zhuo Wen, who was in the defense of Hetu Luoshu, his eyes flickered, showing a touch of surprise.
The coercion superimposed by the seventy-seven phantoms is extremely terrifying. Even the peak of the earth immortal will die or be injured under such superimposed coercion, and may even fall directly. Come on, this treasure is indeed the treasure refined by Cangjie back then, and this Hetu Luoshu is already extremely extraordinary.
hum!
Suddenly, there was a violent humming sound from the Fuxi Ding in the sky above, and then the countless densely packed runes drawn on the tripod body began to burst out with dazzling light, and then these runes broke away from the tripod body and formed at the mouth of the tripod. Huge vortex.
The shape of this vortex is like the bloody mouth of a strange beast, which produces an indescribably terrifying suction.
At the moment when this suction force was generated, five of the seventy-seven phantoms that swooped in were immediately sucked in by this bloody maw-like vortex.
The rest of the phantoms who originally attacked Hetu Luoshu naturally also saw this scene. They were all expressionless, and they all showed horror, and then retreated one after another. sense of threat.
It seemed that the Fuxi Ding that appeared in front of their eyes was their nemesis and natural enemy.
"Haha! It's too late to leave now!"
Cheng Huang licked his lips, let out a long cry, and waved his little paw. Suddenly, the vortex at the mouth of the cauldron began to expand and grow, instantly blocking all the escape routes of the remaining seventy-two phantoms .
Caught off guard, more than a dozen phantoms directly collided with the edge of the vortex in the process of retreating, and then were completely absorbed into the inside of the vortex by the powerful suction force of the vortex.
The remaining phantoms are more and more frightened. Although they are just the projections left by the strong in the ancient times, without any spiritual wisdom, the Fuxi Ding has a strong restraint on them, and they instinctively show a look of fear. color, and want to escape from this tripod.
It's a pity that these phantoms are within the range of the vortex, no matter where they flee, they will be sucked in by the vortex, one after another, the number of phantoms is gradually decreasing, but the breath of Fu Xiding is in the air. Constantly increasing.
When the last phantom was absorbed by Fuxi Ding, Zhuo Wen keenly discovered that Fuxi Ding, which was originally unpretentious, faintly revealed a terrifying coercion that made his heart skip a beat.
"The Fuxi Ding has finally begun to have a bit of the demeanor of the past, boy, this Fuxi Ding has now opened a new function, and this function has the same effect as your Taoism."
Little Hei didn't know when, it actually slid onto his shoulder, its small eyes narrowed, revealing a rare excited smile.
"What function?" Zhuo Wen asked slightly interested.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Xiao Hei pretended to be mysterious and smiled, and sold a pass. At the same time, Cheng Huang had already entered Hetu Luoshu with Fuxi Ding, and came to Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com
"Yes!" The four coffins said in unison.
Among them, the coffin on the east side smiled flatteringly: "My lord, you have always said that the appearance of this ancient battlefield will cause another disaster. Are you joking about this?"
The other three coffins also fell silent, obviously they were quite curious about what the Lord of the Tomb of God had said.
The Lord of the God Tomb was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I didn't mean to be joking. The catastrophe will come again. This is the prophecy left by Lord Cangjie back then."
"Since this is the case, can we prevent the Chaos Temple from opening up the ancient battlefield?" The east coffin said in a deep voice.
"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided! The opening of the ancient battlefield can't be stopped. Even if we take action, the disaster will still come, and it will deviate from Master Cangjie's prophecy, and it will only increase the number of variables." God The owner of the tomb said calmly.
The four sides of the coffin were silent for a moment, and then they all said in unison: "Everything in this ancient battlefield is in accordance with the instructions of the adults."
"The Son of Destiny is the key, we must protect him, and what we need to do now is to wait for the ancient battlefield to open up." The Lord of the Tomb of God said indifferently.
...
The moment Zhuowen stepped into the center of the Immortal Pond, he looked around, but found that the surroundings were covered with dense phantoms. These phantoms were the projections left by the strong people back then, and they were full of terrifying aura and coercion.
Whoosh whoosh!
The moment Zhuowen entered this place, these phantoms opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes were full of unkindness and indifference.
At the same time, behind Zhuo Wen, one after another pierced the air, and saw the seventy-seven phantoms chasing one after another, their eyes full of murderous intent...
Zhuo Wen's gaze was cold, this place is located in the center of the fairy pond, and there is a powerful ancient ban that existed in ancient times, and the divine sense can't get in at all, so here, Zhuo Wen doesn't have any scruples.
I saw Zhuo Wen's right hand pointing between the eyebrows, and suddenly, the Fuxi tripod in the sea of ??consciousness was taken out by Zhuo Wen.
At this moment, the surface of the Fuxi Ding is shining with black light like substance, and the body of the tripod, which was originally broken, has become much more complete than before at this moment, especially the aura of this tripod is much stronger than before.
On top of the Fuxi Ding, Cheng Huang stepped on the tortoise and slowly hovered. At this moment, Cheng Huang's eyes were quite dignified, and he saw its little paw pinching the formula. Suddenly, the Fuxi Ding was suspended in the air, and the sound was quite ear-piercing. humming sound.
Afterwards, the two formations of Hetu and Luoshu inside Fuxiding also emerged, instantly wrapping Zhuo Wen inside, forming an extremely powerful defense.
At the moment when Hetu Luoshu wrapped Zhuo Wen, the seventy-seven phantoms had already arrived, and then they each performed powerful moves, blasting towards Hetu Luoshu. He couldn't break through Hetu Luoshu's defense at all.
"This Hetu Luoshu's defense is so strong, much stronger than before."
Zhuo Wen, who was in the defense of Hetu Luoshu, his eyes flickered, showing a touch of surprise.
The coercion superimposed by the seventy-seven phantoms is extremely terrifying. Even the peak of the earth immortal will die or be injured under such superimposed coercion, and may even fall directly. Come on, this treasure is indeed the treasure refined by Cangjie back then, and this Hetu Luoshu is already extremely extraordinary.
hum!
Suddenly, there was a violent humming sound from the Fuxi Ding in the sky above, and then the countless densely packed runes drawn on the tripod body began to burst out with dazzling light, and then these runes broke away from the tripod body and formed at the mouth of the tripod. Huge vortex.
The shape of this vortex is like the bloody mouth of a strange beast, which produces an indescribably terrifying suction.
At the moment when this suction force was generated, five of the seventy-seven phantoms that swooped in were immediately sucked in by this bloody maw-like vortex.
The rest of the phantoms who originally attacked Hetu Luoshu naturally also saw this scene. They were all expressionless, and they all showed horror, and then retreated one after another. sense of threat.
It seemed that the Fuxi Ding that appeared in front of their eyes was their nemesis and natural enemy.
"Haha! It's too late to leave now!"
Cheng Huang licked his lips, let out a long cry, and waved his little paw. Suddenly, the vortex at the mouth of the cauldron began to expand and grow, instantly blocking all the escape routes of the remaining seventy-two phantoms .
Caught off guard, more than a dozen phantoms directly collided with the edge of the vortex in the process of retreating, and then were completely absorbed into the inside of the vortex by the powerful suction force of the vortex.
The remaining phantoms are more and more frightened. Although they are just the projections left by the strong in the ancient times, without any spiritual wisdom, the Fuxi Ding has a strong restraint on them, and they instinctively show a look of fear. color, and want to escape from this tripod.
It's a pity that these phantoms are within the range of the vortex, no matter where they flee, they will be sucked in by the vortex, one after another, the number of phantoms is gradually decreasing, but the breath of Fu Xiding is in the air. Constantly increasing.
When the last phantom was absorbed by Fuxi Ding, Zhuo Wen keenly discovered that Fuxi Ding, which was originally unpretentious, faintly revealed a terrifying coercion that made his heart skip a beat.
"The Fuxi Ding has finally begun to have a bit of the demeanor of the past, boy, this Fuxi Ding has now opened a new function, and this function has the same effect as your Taoism."
Little Hei didn't know when, it actually slid onto his shoulder, its small eyes narrowed, revealing a rare excited smile.
"What function?" Zhuo Wen asked slightly interested.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Xiao Hei pretended to be mysterious and smiled, and sold a pass. At the same time, Cheng Huang had already entered Hetu Luoshu with Fuxi Ding, and came to Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com
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