Chapter Forty-Three: The Prelude to the Dead Summer!
"Dragon Sparrow Soul, come out!" King Daxia's face was like ice, and he was concerned about the safety of Tianque Pass, so he hurriedly used his extreme move at this moment to kill He Heng, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but to force the opponent away so that he could return quickly.
The dragon sparrow is the protector of the country at the time of the founding of Great Xia, and is the descendant of the ancient xenomorph swallowing sparrow and the dragon clan. Needless to say, the dragon clan is the emperor of all beasts, the strongest race of divine beasts since ancient times.
And the Sky Swallowing Sparrow is a variant of the peacock, a descendant of the phoenix, devouring all things, and belonging to the top fierce beasts.
The terrifying offspring of these two top alien beasts can be imagined, and the dragon sparrow in the past, even if it was a pure yang true immortal, had to retreat.
And after its death, its spirit was moved into the Great Xia National Fortune, and the Kyushu Ding is the treasure of the Great Xia to suppress the luck, and at this moment the King of Great Xia summoned the soul of the dragon sparrow to fight for it.
Phew!
The phantom of the dragon sparrow poured out from the giant ding, its body like a snake, dark and densely covered with scales, and a pair of white wings spread on its back. Its head is like a dragon, only the mouth is pointed, a pair of eyes are even paler, the eyes are fierce and hideous, and when it appears, it is incomparably murderous, and it roars softly, and immediately pounces on He Heng.
"Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, it's interesting!" Looking at the dragon sparrow that pounced, He Heng smiled coldly, pressed it with one palm, and the vast power, as if it had poured out the void universe and the world, shrouded in the phantom of the dragon sparrow.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the void twisted, and endless pitch black shrouded the dragon sparrow, it let out a long roar, its eyes revealed coldness, its wings were like blades, cutting time and space, and its sharp mouth sucked gently, and endless suction suddenly surged forward.
At this time, the majestic palm force pressed on, seemingly boundless, covering the dragon sparrow's body, giving it a suffocating pressure, making it impossible to exert its devouring energy, and instantly repelled it.
"If it's a real dragon sparrow, maybe you can fight with me, but this phantom, King Xia, your skills are exhausted!" With a faint word, He Heng's figure suddenly appeared behind the phantom of the dragon sparrow, grabbed it with both hands, and immediately grabbed the wings of the dragon sparrow, and then pulled it lightly, and immediately ripped off the wings.
Phew!
The dragon sparrow roared, full of pain, which made the Great Xia King feel shocked.
The dragon bird is a symbol of the luck of Great Xia, and now the dragon bird folds its wings, does it mean that the number of Qi in Great Xia has come to an end?
Thinking of this possibility, the Great Xia King's eyes suddenly became a little flustered, he would never allow Great Xia to die in his hands.
"Xuanmen!" With a low roar, King Xia hurriedly commanded Juding to save the injured dragon sparrow.
In any case, the luck of Great Xia cannot be shattered.
"What I'm waiting for is now!" He Heng's eyes showed a deep look, and when the King of Great Xia took out the giant ding, his figure suddenly appeared next to the giant tripod and grabbed the giant tripod.
"King Xia, He Mou said, this tripod ...... I want it!"
Tai Chi Dao rhyme rotated and emerged, and the power of the heavenly gods and treasures all over the body was also urged to the extreme, and the incomparable male strength nailed the giant tripod, and He Heng wanted to win the tripod.
"The Kyushu Ding is my Great Xia Treasure, you can't get it!" King Xia snorted coldly, hooking the giant tripod with his divine soul, causing it to produce a huge counter-devouring force and impact He Heng.
"Do you think I have no choice? Yes, this tripod has been sacrificed by the kings of the Great Xia dynasties for 100,000 years, and it has already been branded as a fundamental brand, and it is difficult for outsiders to take it away, but it is in your opinion!" He Heng said coldly, and also took out a tripod in his hand, this is a ruin tripod that belongs to him, a top creation spirit treasure, and after these years of sacrifice, the quality is already very close to the pure yang immortal weapon.
More importantly, this tripod has a peculiar connection with him, which is not the same as an ordinary sacrifice, but similar to the natal treasure.
He threw it into the colossal dome.
Forthwith...... A bang!
He blatantly blew himself up on the ruins!
The self-detonation of a magic weapon that was close to the Pure Yang Immortal Weapon was even more terrifying than the self-detonation of a powerhouse at the peak of the Cave True Realm, after all, the two were not the same material.
Xia Wang Juding was also shaken.
But he still didn't understand, why did He Heng blow up a treasure that was almost immortal? Although this could shake his own Ding, it would not damage the fundamentals.
He Heng was expressionless. Ruiding is almost a natal treasure for him, if it is damaged, he will also be implicated here, but because it is not a real natal treasure, the backlash will not be so big, and it is not an immortal weapon after all, his pure yang cultivation is enough to suppress the backlash, plus the Dao base cast by the technique of gasification and three clearings, it is very majestic, so the backlash can't give him much damage, but it hurts after all.
But he still blew himself up without hesitation!
There is a reason for this, and he will not do anything that harms others and himself.
The reason is very simple, he wants to take the king of Great Xia, this is one of the Kyushu Ding, although the quality is just an ordinary immortal weapon, but there are miraculous things, it is not trivial, it is very helpful to the treasure of the road protection smelted in his imagination.
And now is the best chance.
Usually the Great Xia King Jiuding is in his body, even if Jun is like this, he may not be helpless, but now he is just a doppelganger, his cultivation is only the first weight of pure yang, and he is concerned about the safety of Tianque Pass, and his mood is unstable, which is a good opportunity.
Although the ruin tripod is also important to him, it is still very cost-effective to give it up in exchange for one of the Kyushu tripods.
Since He Heng's enlightenment, the supernatural powers inherited from the Danxiao Dao people in the past can finally be used, and there is a supernatural power called "Usurpation Spirit", which is used to seize treasures.
That's the trick he's using now.
The essence of this supernatural power is to use a small and broad, with a magic weapon that has been sacrificed by oneself to exchange for a better treasure of the opponent, usurp the treasure of others, and use it as one's own thing.
"Found it!" Suddenly, He Heng's eyes flashed, and the Danxiao Sword in his hand appeared, slashing at the void!
"Not good!" Although I don't know He Heng's calculations, but as a pure yang true immortal, the ability of the Great Xia King on a whim is also very good, at the moment He Heng made a move, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and hurriedly took back the giant tripod with all his might.
But, it's too late.
He Heng did not hesitate to give up the ruins that were almost immortal, there were no major interests to be made, how could he be so decisive.
At the moment when the ruin tripod exploded, He Heng's Dao Nian attached to it attached to its fragments, entered the depths of the giant tripod, and found the brand of the king of Great Xia in the tripod.
Slash it slightly!
"Poof!" King Daxia spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Na Ding in disbelief, that person!
At this moment, his connection with Na Ding has disappeared, and the treasure of Great Xia's 100,000 years of suppression of qi luck has actually been lost.
Does this mean that Great Xia is going to die?
"No!" King Xia suddenly turned red, and frantically pounced on the giant tripod that was approaching He Heng, as if he was desperately trying to take it back.
"You, there's no chance!" With an indifferent word, He Heng grabbed the majestic giant tripod, and Dao Nian quickly refined it.
PS: I'm really sorry, I had a headache on the first day of the new year, and I almost didn't update, but fortunately, I rushed out a chapter before zero o'clock, and if there is nothing tomorrow, I will definitely compensate for it.