Chapter 2189: Human Seed Bag, Golden Cymbals

Chapter 2189 Human Seed Bag, Golden Cymbals

Maitreya Buddha appeared, unfolded the seed bag, and saw that there was a yellow light in it, facing me.

In a certain way, this yellow light is similar to the golden light emitted by the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, which has strong adsorption.

I was already aware of the danger, but Maitreya Buddha's sneak attack was really unguardable, and when I reacted, the human seed bag had already come to me and fell on my head.

"Whew", and when I reacted, I found that I had fallen into a yellow light, and there was nothingness all around.

And that yellow light soon enveloped me again, making me unable to move.

My mind moved slightly, and the Pangu Banner had already appeared in my hand, instantly strengthening my corpse claw, and then pressing it down with one claw.

But it didn't work.

It's like holding a magic weapon that sharpens iron like clay, but if you are asked to cut water, no matter how sharp this magic weapon is, you can't do anything.

Then, I saw that in the yellow light, two golden lights appeared, one on the left and one on the right, like two gold plates.

Outside, the voice of the Western Buddha came: "Emperor of the Underworld, this thing is the supreme golden cymbal of the Buddha Gate, which has the magic power to cross the void, and you follow it to the ruins." Wait for a thousand years, and then come back. ”

As soon as his words fell, I felt that my whole body, affected by the external force, had flown up.

It seems that these four are planning to forcibly send me to the ruins.

There was the roar of Zhao Ling'er and Blood outside, but it was too late, I was trapped in the golden cymbals, and I was unable to recover.

And at this moment, my Hell Black Scythe and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket are holding each other, and without the Hell Black Scythe in my hand, I can't pass through the top Netherworld Black Lotus and open the passage of Infernal Purgatory.

But fortunately, I still have control of the Netherworld Black Ship: since Zhen Yuanzi can leave the ruins through the Netherworld Black Ship, then I should be able to leave too.

......

The light flickered, and I don't know how long it had been.

Then I heard a loud bang, coming from the golden cymbals, and immediately after, around my body, the golden light that surrounded me, was torn apart and dissipated.

It seems that I have passed through the passage of the ruins and reached the bottom of the ruins.

After carefully checking and finding that there was no movement around, I quickly jumped up, stretched my wrist, unfolded the corpse claws, and planned to cut the golden cymbals in front of me.

But I never expected that the golden cymbals in front of me looked like pure gold, but when the corpse claws touched it, it was like water and sank down.

Hey?

To be precise, the golden cymbals in front of me are like a piece of "flesh skin", wrapping me in it, and using a way of "overcoming rigidity with softness", I can't use my strength.

Even if I controlled the Pangu Flag, the companion magic weapon of the Three Qing Sages, and displayed the Pangu Banner in the form of a sharp blade between my fingers, I would not be able to cut through this golden cymbal.

Since the hard ones don't work, then the soft ones come.

I pointed a little bit of my finger, and with the help of the red dragon technique, ignited the flames, and when the fingers were connected, countless flames flew out and fell on the golden cymbals.

It's just that even the Red Dragon Technique, which condensed twenty-one flames, at this moment, the flames fell on the golden cymbals, but there was no movement.

This golden cymbal is really a unique existence, it is not soft and hard, Pangu Banner and Red Dragon Jue are useless to it.

I finally understood why Rulai and Zhen Yuanzi were relieved to lock me up in the golden cymbals and throw me into the ruins.

Hearing what Rulai meant, they were planning to imprison me in ruins for a thousand years.

With his status and status, he naturally won't talk nonsense, obviously, without a thousand years of time, I may not really be able to open this golden cymbal.

Could it be that you really want to be trapped in this golden cymbal for a thousand years?

I thought to myself, very unwilling, and continued to search to see if I could find another way.

......

I don't know how many days have passed, during which time, I have tested many methods, such as continuous fire, trying to communicate with the blood realm, and changing the magic armor into an electric drill to drill, using the Nether Ghost Magic Change, and even dripping two drops of Styx water, etc., but without exception, they all failed.

This golden cymbal is simply a powerful magic weapon, and the mixed yuan golden bucket is one rigid and one soft, one Buddha at a time, and it is almost invincible for the existence under the saint.

"Demon armor, do you have eyebrows?" I asked.

As soon as I came in and found that the Red Dragon Flame and Pangu Banner could not cause damage to the golden cymbals, I had already asked the Demon Armor to analyze the composition of the golden cymbals and find a way to unravel them.

"Back to the master, I am still analyzing, and the current progress of the analysis is one percent. The magic armor replied.

Per cent?

"How many days have passed?" I asked again.

I'm trapped in the cymbals, and I can't tell how the outside world is changing, but the armor is a machine, and it's very accurate about time.

"Three days. ”

Three days?

It takes three days to analyze one percent of the progress, that is to say, it takes at least 300 days to completely analyze the composition of this golden cymbal.

Almost the equivalent of a year.

Zhen Yuanzi and Rulai and others regarded me as an ordinary Great Heavenly Venerable, but they never thought that I still had a magic armor.

I remember that Emperor Ziwei was trapped in the Demon Realm by the Eastern Princes and Emperor Gou Chen, and it took a full thousand years to barely break the curse of the Nine Shadows and Ten Heavens and escape from the Demon Realm.

And after having the demon armor, in some aspects, even the realm of the Great Heavenly Venerable is far inferior.

I can't rush this matter.

I sighed, "You can continue to analyze." ”

"Yes. ”

......

Since the magic armor needs time to analyze, I will settle down in this golden cymbal.

At my level, I can no longer eat or drink, and to be honest, even if I am trapped in the golden cymbals for a thousand years, it will not affect me much.

It was only at this time that I calmed down and combed through all the exercises on my body.

In fact, after entering the Great Tianzun realm, the means of fighting are no longer very useful: except for Yang Jian's alternative, most of the Great Tianzun use magic weapons to decide the victory.

I carefully recalled the battle between the two powerhouses in my memory, one was the battle of Nantianmen at the beginning of Yang Jian, and the other was the battle between the Demon Respect Building and Sanqing in my memory.

These two powerhouses, one in the Great Heavenly Venerable Realm and the other in the Saint Realm, did not use magic weapons, and they fought by force, which can be regarded as the "other" among the strong.

After this recollection, I had to recognize the fact that to use their fighting style to fight, you must first have a physical body, which can withstand enough external attacks.

For example, Yang Jian, even if he turned the sky to hit him, he only needed to change in the wind, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

and Zhuang Zhou's butterfly dream, the same is true.

If so, if I turn my body into a virtual realm, could it be that like Zhuang Zhou, I can also make the imprisoning magic weapon invalid for me?