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Chapter 367 Qingzhou Cauldron(1/2)

Author: Demonic Cangyue

Seeing the appearance of the legendary Jiuding, everyone was frightened, but also a little excited and excited. Their eyes were burning and their scalps were numb.

This is the Jiuding, the supreme symbol of China. It is basically the oldest and highest sacred object of their civilization.

Miao Han murmured: "In the past, there was virtue in the Xia Dynasty. They mapped objects from far away, paid tribute to nine animals, cast cauldrons and elephants, and prepared hundreds of things to make the people aware of the treachery of the gods."

"The tripod is like an object. Take a picture from a distance. The wonders of the mountains, the wonders of the water, the wonders of the grass, the wonders of the trees, the wonders of the birds, the wonders of the beasts, describe their shapes, distinguish their natures, classify them, and their spirits.

"Collection, those who watch and listen in fear, whether they see or hear, whether they are always present, sometimes present, or not necessarily present, all are drawn one by one."

"This important weapon of the state was passed from Xia to Shang, and from Shang to Zhou. After the decline of Zhou's virtue, the tripod was destroyed and disappeared."

"I didn't expect to be in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang..."

"Yes, yes, this thing disappeared in the Qin State. King Qin Zhaoxiang moved the tripod from the Zhou Dynasty to Xianyang. There was no news about it after that. It has become a big mystery. It is said that the Qin Dynasty destroyed it."

"But how could such holy objects be destroyed? The First Emperor just silently brought them into the mausoleum."

All she knew was what was written in books.

But what Xiuyang Gong said is even more crucial. Jiuding is actually nine strange objects!

There are all kinds of strange objects, including humanoid ones, animal ones, ordinary utensils, and even decorations like the Taotie pattern.

The tribal shamans of ancient Kyushu had mastered all kinds of strange objects, and they must have all kinds of them.

Xia Yu actually poured them all into the cauldron? How was this done? Was it forcibly melted in? Or was there some other method?

"It seems that you still know that civilization has not been cut off."

"The guy who came last time was already a puppet of fate. It took two cauldrons to solve it. How about you? How many cauldrons can you resist?"

"Hey, you are so afraid of the turbulence of time and space, maybe just using the Qingzhou Cauldron is enough to deal with you."

The spirit of the divine bird smiled like a silver bell and suddenly turned the Qingzhou Cauldron in front of everyone.

For a moment, everyone froze, as if their bodies were not their own, and could not do anything except think.

"What is this!" Yan Nu was completely frozen.

All the energy seems to be stagnant and cannot be mobilized. This feeling is a bit like being in the ruins.

But in Guixu, normal power can be operated, only for metaphysics.

But at this moment, it was pure suppression, absolute and forceful! There was nothing pressing him down, he just couldn't move! So much so that even if he wanted to coexist, there was nothing to coexist with.

This kind of immobilization does no harm, and everyone's heartbeats are still beating powerfully, as if all operations that hinder survival will not stop.

"Tear!"

The spirit of the divine bird controlled the spiral boat to tear apart the space, and indescribable cracks appeared around everyone.

Behind that is the bizarre turbulence of time and space.

"Sure! We are all going to be thrown into the turbulence of time and space." Zhang Pijiang and others were very anxious.

But they were unable to move at all and were left to their own devices.

To the point where everything goes dark and even vision disappears.

It turns out that although they can think, their ability to accept and process external light has stopped functioning.

I could see something just now, just a fleeting ember.

At this moment, they are all in complete nothingness and darkness, unable to feel anything or themselves, only memory and thinking.

"boom!"

Suddenly, they all felt a ball of fire rising like the blazing sun.

This is... the artistic conception of Yan Nu!

Can his artistic conception still be moved?

Yes, that is also an absolute characteristic, fierce and fierce, as if it will never go out.

"Well……"

In the ultimate void, they felt that a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a moment.

Everyone suddenly resumed action!

The various senses of sight and hearing also returned, and I saw the Qingzhou Cauldron being blown away and rolling in the air.

It is the artistic conception of Yan Nu that achieves all this.

A flaming spear, as powerful as the Haoyang, scorching bright! Fierce and bright!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Sooner or later, the time and space rift had spread to Yan Nu in an instant.

Qingmei, Zhuma, Huang Banyun and others who stood too far forward or too far back were all affected.

As soon as Yan Nu thought, his artistic conception shot out like a sharp arrow.

One after another, the flame spears killed the three people who were almost involved.

The spear of artistic conception continued unabated and shot into the turbulent flow of time and space, along with the remains of several people who were swept away and exiled.

But it doesn't matter, once the true spirit is obtained, it will kill to save others.

At the same time, Yan Nu pulled Miao Han and others together, and with a flash of purple light, the surrounding network of turbulent time and space was sent out, without being involved.

"How is that possible! You can still use your mental power?"

The spirit of the divine bird instantly understood that the artistic conception of Yan Nu was extraordinary and an absolute thing.

Just before he reached the eighth floor, he was instantly killed by her, and he was able to be resurrected even after his body and soul were destroyed, which may have something to do with this.

Coupled with the Shennong Cauldron, the Teleportation Cloud, and his resistance and magical powers, this guy has too many absolute characteristics!

Yan Nu stared at her solemnly: "I understand, this Qingzhou Cauldron is the Yi Zhan whose arrow fell for nine days, right?"

Everyone's hearts froze. Miaohan and Zhang Pijiang were already smart, and they suddenly realized: "Yes, it's Yi!"

"The gaze is fixed. In the past, I used this characteristic to shoot and kill nine Golden Crow Void Spirits, making them unable to resist! Just wait for death!"

What they had just experienced was truly terrifying, and they were completely at the mercy of human beings.

The strange object of the Nine Cauldrons is not something that comes out of nowhere and is completely unknown. It is something that was conquered by the ancient witches of the major clans in ancient times. It must be something famous.

Zhang Pijiang had already told them about Yi's nine-day fall.

Ancient rare objects, immobilizing effects, unable to resist being slaughtered by others, can be matched at once.

Just thinking of this, Yan Nu decisively unleashed his artistic conception and blew the cauldron away. If his gaze was interrupted, the immobilizing effect would also disappear.

Where does a tripod come from? Yes, the spirit of the divine bird turned the Qingzhou tripod over. On that side was a map of Qingzhou, marked with clan totems, and some character depictions.

Among them was a heroic man with blazing, lifelike eyes, staring ahead.

As soon as the tripod turned around, they were all covered.

Is that Yi? His characteristic is that he must stare at the other person. In the past, he suffered from an incurable disease because of the terrifying light of the Golden Crow.

But now, Yi seems to have been engraved on the Qingzhou tripod forever, and will never close his eyes again, becoming an eternal gazer.

"Yi? Maybe, Qingzhou Ding is said to be fused with the ancestor of the Youqiong clan..." The spirit of the divine bird said, and quickly caught up with Qingzhou Ding.

"He is a great hero, but he actually made it into a cauldron?" Yan Nu's power is overwhelming.

The sky turned red, and the terrifying pressure shook the entire Hutian world, alarming everyone who lived here.

The divine bird spirit was so panicked by his gaze that it hurriedly flew north, frantically widening the distance.

At the same time, he shouted: "It's not like you're hungry! How do you know you're hungry?"

As she spoke, she had already traveled hundreds of miles in an instant.

"Whoa!" Yan Nu teleported to catch up and used various magical powers to restrain him!

The big hand pressed down, and the terrifying energy pinned her directly to the top of the mountain!

"Boom!"

The tops of the mountains were all flattened. The spirit of the divine bird and the spiral boat were pressed by Yan Nu from the top of the mountain all the way down to the bottom of the mountain. The entire mountain cracked as if it had been split by an axe.

The two of them fell straight into the deep rock formations of the earth!

Yan Nu's magical powers are unleashed continuously, and all means of sealing and suppression are exhausted, but the spirit of the divine bird can always reappear.

He used reincarnation again, and this time, instead of reincarnating him, he reincarnated him into an insect egg next to him.

In an instant, the spirit of the divine bird emerged and became a dragon-like insect race.

This is probably the only way Yan Nu can force others to obey his orders.

However, this Zerg race did not inherit any knowledge or memory, only a special mixed dragon energy.

A wave of consciousness appeared from nowhere in the space and time in front of me, and suddenly dragon energy descended, reappearing the phantom form of its divine bird spirit, and controlled the spiral boat, killing one after another.

"It's useless, it's useless! The database is not here."
To be continued...
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