Chapter 40, Seven Feather Fans and Nine Dragon Dings
The bastard is completely getting rid of the appearance of the little old man at this moment.|.|
In the face of the overwhelming 49,000 stars that fell from the sky, the skyscraper flew and laughed wildly.
"The old man has been in this underworld for countless years, and today there are juniors who do it with me, haha, good!"
He laughed wildly, and once again his hand waved a rainbow of light, this time not just a bunch, but countless ones.
The colorful beam wrapped all the 49,000 stars that Sima Tian destroyed the world, and then he snapped his fingers lightly, and the 49,000 stars exploded in the colorful beam, and the sky seemed to be rendered by colorful fireworks all day, which was very beautiful.
"Seven Feather Fan ......"
Sima Tian's face was cold, and he said these three words.
The Seven Feather Fan is a treasure that is not born in the world.
Legend has it that after Pangu opened the sky, seven birds of different colors appeared in the sky.
Later, the seven birds were tired of flying, and it rained, so they hid in the cave behind the waterfall to drink water and rain, and when the sun came out, they flew into the sky.
As a result, as soon as they appeared in the sun, they were melted by the sun and turned into a seven-colored rainbow.
This is a legend I heard when I was a kid.
The Seven Feather Fans are said to be made from the feathers of these seven birds.
When used, it can emit seven soft beams of light, enveloping everything in the world.
I always thought it was a legend, more nonsense than Kong Xuan's five-color divine light.
However, seeing it with my own eyes today, I have to believe it.
With a smile, he took out a seven-feather fan from his sleeve, and after a few fannings, I saw a colorful light flowing in the air, which was extremely beautiful.
"This is the first move, boy, I'm going to do the second move!"
As he spoke, he put away his seven feather fans.
He beckoned, and a quaint tripod fell from the sky.
Dading is engraved with dense oracle bone inscriptions, and there are two mighty real dragons inlaid on the handle.
"Nine Bottles of Dragon Ding!"
I shouted, this thing is as precious as the Seven Feather Fan, and even more powerful!
As the totem of the Chinese land, the dragon is an ancient species that has existed since ancient times.
However, in ancient times, there were too many people with great supernatural powers.
Many demon gods have mana to the heavens and the earth.
Chiyou is one of the most famous.
He has a fiery personality and is a force of force.
I prefer to eat delicacies from the mountains and the sea.
Once, he led a team to battle, and on the way back, he found a dragon's nest.
Chi You's appetite rose again.
So he caught nine real dragons, took out the dragon blood dragon meat and cooked it in the big ding.
Share dragon meat with many generals.
And the Nine Bottles Dragon Ding is this big tripod.
It is sealed with the resentful spirits of nine true dragons, and it has been countless years and cannot be released.
There was a dragon aura on the ding, and I was lucky to see nine miniature dragons swimming each other on the big ding.
The origin of this tripod is incredible.
Because this Dading has been recorded in the archives of the Tongtian Society.
This tripod is the vessel that Chiyou used to cook the real dragon back then.
Bastard walked up to the Nine Dragons and stretched out his arm, which seemed to me to be almost as good as a bone. He pulled a cut in his arm, and a drop of red blood dripped down.
The blood slowly dripped into the big ding.
"Eh, my blood is getting less and less."
Bastard sighed.
The blood submerged into the Great Ding, and in an instant, there was a burst of dragon qi that rushed to the sky.
It was as if I saw nine true dragons hovering in the sky with boundless resentment.
Each one is hundreds of meters long, and they hovering and dancing together, full of hideousness.
"In the name of the lord of the Netherworld, I ordered you to wait for the dragon spirit to kill this person, and if the matter is successful, you can enter reincarnation!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that the nine true dragons hovering in the air all roared angrily, and they pounced one after another, scrambling to be the first.
This is a very shocking scene, nine huge dragon spirits 100 meters long, rushing down from the sky, with a roar, with unwillingness, with the hope of re-entering reincarnation.
And on the earth of the underworld, in the huge pit caused by the falling star seal, Sima Tian stood alone.
Dressed in white fluttering, carrying the stars.
I saw him stretch out his left hand, and on his left hand was a spirit rune that I had never seen before, the black rune paper was engraved with blood-colored runes, and there was no spiritual power flowing, like a blank piece of paper.
Sima Tian took this blank paper and said softly to the nine true dragons: "Burning Heaven Talisman, burning!" ”
I've never heard of this thing, and I've never seen it in the archives of the Babel Society.
This should be one of Sima Tian's own hole cards.
I looked at Sima Tian, facing the impact of the nine true dragons, he was so calm.
There was no change in the expression.
Although I know that he has lived for more than 500 years, I still admire him from the bottom of my heart, this man, is a real hero of the world.
"If you scolded, you set it on fire for Lao Tzu!!"
Sima Tian suddenly roared.
Well, just now it was my hallucination too.
"Poof."
Just when the nine true dragons had already rushed in front of him, the black spirit rune of the Burning Sky Talisman finally emerged with a little yellow spark.
Then, in an instant, the entire Burning Heaven Talisman was burned.
At this moment, the dragon spirits of the nine true dragons roared angrily from the sky and rushed in front of Sima Tian, and I could even see that the dragon claws had touched the corners of Sima Tian's clothes.
"Old man Sima!"
I exhaled urgently.
"Boom!!"
I saw a pair of huge palms slap the dragon spirit on the ground, it was a pair of very large and thick hands, and there were even many cracks on them.
"Mortal, did you summon me?"
I saw a man wrapped in flames walk out behind Sima Tian.
The man was covered in flames, had long fiery red hair, and had two pythons swimming in his hands.
The ground he set foot on was as if it were scorched, and not a single grass grew there.
He was like a temporary king, invincible and arrogant.
"Zhu Rong, don't look like a stinky fart every time you are recruited to the world!"
Zhu Rong?
Is this man Zhu Rong?
I was feeling dizzy.
"I am not Huozun Zhurong, I am one of the nine souls of Huozun, you remember."
Hearing his words, I realized that this man was not Zhu Rong's body, but one of Zhu Rong's nine souls, which was equivalent to one-ninth of Zhu Rong.
People have three souls and seven spirits, and so do demon gods. It's just that they are nine souls.
"Don't talk nonsense, there are still 8 dragon souls in the sky, if you destroy them, the task will be completed, work quickly!"
Sima Tian beckoned, and he stood behind Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong shook his head helplessly, and with a soft drink, his feet suddenly burned, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, and finally pushed Zhu Rong into the air.
In the air, a raging fire began to burn on his hands.
"Burning the sky!"
Zhu Rong moved forward a little, there was no major movement, only a strange black flame floated out of his fingertips.
At this time, a true dragon dragon soul couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over. It completely ignored the little flame released by Zhu Rong, and in its eyes, such a small flame was pediatric.
However, as soon as it touched the flame, I heard it howl in pain!
"Idiot Dragon Soul, what Zhu Rong released was the Nine Wild True Fire, and he actually bumped into it by himself and looked for death."
Nine real fire, I am really like thunder.
Everyone in the world knows the true fire of samadhi, but they do not know the true fire of samadhi.
I don't know what the so-called "ambiguity" means
The things that burn in the nine true fires are: one joy, two anger, three sorrows, four happiness, five greed, six hatred, seven madhi, eight resentment, and nine delusions.
As long as the person or spirit carries these nine emotions, it will be burned to the ground.
I looked at the stern bastard in the distance, and the old man was a little unsettled at this time.
originally thought that he could subdue Sima Tian in one fell swoop with the Nine Bottles of Dragon Ding, but he didn't expect that Sima Tian also had a backhand.
In the sky, Zhu Rong had a small black flame floating in his hand, and everywhere he passed, the dragon spirit turned into dust, and he had no power to fight back.
In just a moment, Zhu Rong burned Kowloon to ashes.
"I'm glad I didn't disgrace my life, and I took my leave."
Zhu Rong just didn't want to talk to Sima Tian anymore, so he just said goodbye and disappeared.
"Damn, I slipped away so fast, and I want you to help deal with the bastards."
Sima Tian muttered a few sentences.
"Bastard, what other tricks are there, show them, I'll take them, this is the second trick you said!"
The face of the bastard is simply the color of pig liver.
A junior broke his two moves, which is indeed a great shame for an old monster like him.
"Well, don't regret it. Huang Tianhou soil, bury tens of millions of military souls, collect millions of living beings, in the name of my chaos, millions of military souls appeared! ”
Bastard raised his hands and shouted.
Then, I heard a loud noise in the distance.
I looked up into the distance, and the dust was billowing and flying.
I saw countless horses, countless soldiers.
I saw an innumerable army. 151 Kanshu.com .