Chapter 653 The Heroes Assemble
"Woo~, woo~. ”
Suddenly hit by such a blow, the ancient-level three-legged golden crow let out three low hisses, and the three bird claws grabbed fiercely, directly grabbing the huge pure gold iron chain that Ni Suanqiu was asking for.
Ni Suanqiu didn't hesitate at all, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to tear the three-legged golden crow, so he directly stretched out a big foot and shot out a chaotic sword qi.
"Smack. ”
The ancient-level three-legged golden black firebird also showed no weakness, seeing Ni Suanqiu's bright yellow chaotic sword qi struck out, it also released the huge pure gold iron chain under its claws, and shot a golden giant claw towards Ni Suanqiu, and fought fiercely with Ni Suanqiu's golden light big feet.
Suddenly, the entire iron chain trembled and flew upside down, and the chaotic sword qi of Ni Suanqiu also shattered, and the black iron anchor made of huge black refined iron was hit by the other party's power, and countless debris and iron ashes were shaken off again. It seems that this whole huge and incomparably heavy iron chain has been burned by such fierce flames, and the giant claws have struck it, and a small half of the low-grade pure gold dross has been shed, and it seems that it has become a lot purer, and at the same time, the surface is much shiny.
Ni Suanqiu gritted his teeth, the whole figure took a step back, and the Bright Moon Scepter shot out again, striking at the huge pure gold iron chain with water spirit vitality, and once again washed this black pure gold iron chain, making it seem to have been tempered and refined, and suddenly the carcass of the entire pure gold iron chain suddenly rose another level.
"Hmm, boy, what are you doing? Could it be that you want to call this ancient-level three-legged golden crow to help you refine this extremely complex pure gold chain?"
"Try it! Didn't you say that the inside of this black pure gold iron chain contains a part of the divine iron, and on weekdays, even if there is an ordinary high-grade alchemy furnace and an ordinary flame, it is extremely difficult to refine, so I want to call this ancient-level three-legged golden crow to help me quench this pure gold and remove some of the impurities in the huge anchor. Ni Suanqiu said quickly, his eyes were extremely resolute.
Immediately, he took out a small vermilion pill bottle, poured out a bit of high-level monk's qi and blood, shot out the Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifice Soul Quenching Technique, and waved the huge black anchor again, and swirled around with the three-legged golden black firebird.
Sure enough, as Ni Suanqiu expected, at this moment, the three-legged golden crow, who was already very angry, had completely recklessly spit out a huge black-red flame, burning wildly at Ni Suanqiu's huge black pure gold iron chain, and then, he continued to hit out huge golden bird claws, wanting to break it directly.
"Smack, smack, smack. ”
However, it backfired, the ancient-level three-legged golden black firebird, the completely reckless successive attacks, in the end, only slowly smelted the huge black iron chain that Ni Suanqiu asked for into a long iron plate, and many knots of the chain solidified together, as if forming a huge iron tree, but it was impossible to destroy it at all.
"Woo~, woowoo!"
Unconsciously, Ni Suanqiu had been forced to the bottom of a collapsed mansion, and there were three or four huge white jade pillars around that more than a dozen people could not hold, and many fragments of houses were scattered all over the place.
At this time, the three-legged golden crow had already grabbed the huge black iron chain that Ni Suanqiu was asking for, and used three powerful huge red bird claws to drag one end of the black pure gold iron chain and the huge iron anchor in the claws.
"Snort. ”
Then, the ancient-level three-legged golden crow opened its mouth, and spit out countless black and red spear-like flames, with an extremely extraordinary fire aura, and directly calcined, as if it wanted to scorch this huge iron anchor to a mess of rotten iron anytime and anywhere.
However, at this time, Ni Suanqiu put the end of this huge black pure gold iron chain towards the white jade pillar that had been broken into several sections, and a bowl mouth hole that had been punched by some kind of spell immediately flashed, jumped out of the broken wall, and hid behind a huge spiritual wood that had been broken in half.
"Whew, huh, huh. ”
Ni Suanqiu inserted the Bright Moon Scepter in his hand on the ground below, and immediately, he pushed the power of this defensive magic weapon to the limit, resisting the powerful firepower of the opponent's Samadhi True Fire, and strafing a large area without purpose, wanting to wait, waiting for the monks in the rear to come and answer.
Because at this time, Ni Suanqiu had already seen that the Elder Qu of the Flowing Water Pavilion and the retinue had all been chased here, and the senior monks of the Broken Knife Pavilion, Kun Daoji and Kun Daolun, had also each commanded their own demon beast mounts, followed closely behind, and there were several people who seemed to be cultivating, The breath is very extraordinary, and it seems that the owner of the pavilion who has cultivated a lot of secret arts, and the strong people from all sides have also chased and killed all the way and chased here, so Ni Suanqiu planned to wait for rescue on the spot, and carried out the final offensive and defensive rally with the ancient-level three-legged golden crow.
"Heavenly Demon Chaos!"
A hunchbacked old man wearing an ordinary black robe, half of his face was covered, he looked a little yin, and his body was shrouded in a cloud of misty black sand, so that people could not see his true face clearly, he called out coldly, and moved his hands slightly, and fired a cloud of black sand attack spells towards the ancient-level three-legged golden crow.
Suddenly, the sky above the head of the ancient-level three-legged golden crow suddenly darkened, and there were three or four gods and demons who looked like three-headed and six-armed phantoms at a glance, and suddenly appeared in the void, besieging this three-legged golden crow. All of a sudden, the black clouds of the void above were filled, and a radius of five or six hundred zhang suddenly covered the sky and the sun, and it was pitch black, completely blocking the three-legged golden crow on this head, absorbing the true fire of the sun above the head.
Liyang Mountain.
The name of this monk is Liyang Mountain, and his cultivation is also impressively divided into five realms, and he is the pillar and elite of the Dao Heaven Pavilion. At this moment, the kind of magic attack he played was a kind of heavy iron sand made by refining a special secret technique, and it was combined with his terrifying attack of the Heavenly Demon Chaos Phase, and his attack technique that covered a large area of this gate also reached the top grade of the spirit level. It is said that this kind of magic weapon can trap a large group of high-level demon beasts of about four or five levels, and it is extremely difficult for them to escape.
Brush!
Among the besieging monks in front, someone shot out a white brilliance, like a lightning bolt, across the black canopy, hitting the tail of the ancient-level three-legged golden crow, bursting out a white translucent ice crystal, and then, like a plum blossom in full bloom, the white translucent ice crystal he shot out was horizontally unfolded, forming a strange pattern of ice and snow, and cold plum blossoming.
Ni Suanqiu turned his head, and when he looked at it, he found that this monk had silver gray hair, but his face looked less than forty years old, with sword eyebrows and upright facial features.
But at this moment, what made Ni Suanqiu frown, and he was very surprised that this monk was actually sitting on a purple-black wheelchair flying magic weapon, and was hurrying towards Ni Suanqiu's side, as if he was afraid that the three-legged golden crow here would escape and leave. Moreover, it can be seen that the wheelchair flying magic weapon he is sitting in at the moment also has a mixed golden brazier placed underneath, the brazier is burning, there is a small blazing flame constantly beating, and behind it, there is also a female cultivator wearing crimson palace clothes, as if she is pushing the wheelchair magic weapon, is assisting the monk to fly back and forth.
Deadwood Spring.
This monk is the owner of the Meiling Garden, and his law name is Dead Wood Spring. Many monks who lived in the eastern city of Sea Immortal City all knew that this person had a name when he was still a casual cultivator before, and he was called Meishan Cave Man. What he cultivated was an ice-type Bing Yuan Exercise, the level of the exercise was not low, and he had twice impacted the Jindan Realm, but in the end, all of them ended in failure, so he finally fell into such a terminal illness of paralysis of the lower limbs and cold all over the body.
At this moment, the slender and beautiful female cultivator behind her, named Mei Dongling, was the double monk of this Meishan cave man, Dead Muchun. However, the two had a duel with a great monk in the Jindan period before, and unfortunately, Mei Dongling was injured by the other party's spell and blinded her eyes, so at this moment, you can see that her black eyes, which should have been very moving, are completely dull and gray, and there is no expression fluctuation at all.
However, the mind of this Meishan cave man has always been very hard, and in the face of such repeated setbacks, in the end, he still restored his cultivation to the fifth level of the Divided Thought Realm, and at this moment, it can be seen that the long-legged female cultivator Mei Dongling behind him with unpretentious eyes, her cultivation has also cultivated to the third level of the Divided Thought Realm.
"Whoosh, whoosh. ”
The Meishan cave man's hands moved slightly, and his fingertips shot out five or six white translucent ice swords again, hitting the ancient-level three-legged golden crow, scattering white translucent ice crystals like branches of cold plum blooming, and in an instant, the entire figure of the ancient-level three-legged golden crow was stunned, and the spell casting was also half a beat slower, and the huge black-red wings had not yet fully unfolded, and they were already frozen in the void.
Immediately, the hunchbacked old man in a black robe, Liyang Mountain, also immediately seized the opportunity, and a cloud of gray light flashed in his hand, but it was a moon-white white turntable towards the three-legged golden crow. And on the white turntable, there are a lot of runes flowing, and there are a lot of ancient Sanskrit characters engraved on it, and there is a bright white light from it, which seems to be a good ancient treasure.
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