Chapter 20: Standing upright without a shadow
Just when Meng Ji was happy that he had added a new treasure, an unparalleled pressure came from above.
Meng Ji was caught off guard, almost didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, he sensed the crisis in time, and the magic power of the law of heaven and earth was instantly exerted, and he became ten thousand feet tall, and the water waves of the entire cloud fan Daze were rolling, and Meng Ji also emerged from the bottom of the water.
"Where are the rats, sneak attack your grandfather here!!"
Meng Ji's three eyes were spewing with anger, and he was ten thousand feet tall, even if he was standing in the water of Yunmi Daze, his body still looked extremely majestic.
"Meng Ji, do you still recognize me?"
A voice that was also full of gunpowder came, and Meng Ji followed the sound to see that it was Xiang Liu and Wu Shenqiu.
When Meng Ji saw that it was Xiang Liu, he immediately laughed, "Who should I be?" It turned out to be my subordinate's defeat, how ...... Aiyanagi Daoyou found a friend this time, could it be that he wanted revenge? ”
Meng Ji begged for a little bargain on his lips, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, after a few fights, he also learned to be obedient, and quietly put his hand on his waist, ready to take advantage of his unpreparedness to put these two people into the gourd first.
But he knew that Xiang Liu and Wu Shenqian had already discussed the countermeasures, and after deciding to lure the snake out of the hole, he would be ruthless and not leave him a way back.
So when Meng Ji just threw out the gourd, a shadow hung over his head, and a huge bronze tripod fell upside down, making him unable to hide.
In a whirlwind, Meng Ji and Ziji gourd were all packed into the space of the bronze tripod, and the huge gravity squeezed in from all directions, and Meng Ji couldn't breathe in an instant.
His instinctive urging was against this force, but no matter how much strength he used to resist, no matter how tall his body became, it still didn't help.
Meng Ji's pores were soaked with blood beads, and the cracks in his bones even crackled, if it weren't for the magic power of the Law Heaven and Earth, he would probably be squeezed into meat paste the moment he was put into the bronze tripod.
The purple pole gourd was also suppressed by gravity, and no matter how Meng Ji urged, there was no reaction.
"Hahaha!!" Wu Shenqian and Xiang Liu came to the edge of the bronze tripod and condescendingly watched Meng Ji in the tripod dying.
"Brother Xiangliu, how powerful is the bronze tripod of my Wu clan? No matter how powerful his gourd is, he can't move now, and in a moment, no matter how powerful his magical power is, it will turn into pulp. ”
Xiang Liu was excited, and his pale and weak face regained a bit of blood because of this, "Huh!! Hurry up and hurry up!! Hurry up and crush him to death, you must not give him a chance to live. ”
Wu Shenqian shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry! Can a duck that has been cooked still fly away? ”
He said this on his lips, but there was no ambiguity in his hand, seeing that Meng Ji was able to resist the gravity of the bronze tripod, several magic decisions were pinched, and the bronze tripod shone again.
Under the pressure of a gravity that was even greater than before, Meng Ji instantly knelt on his knees, spitting blood from his mouth, and even his internal organs were squeezed, producing severe pain.
At the moment of the life and death crisis, Meng Ji finally woke up from his state of confusion.
"I can't resist it!!"
Meng Ji looked at the purple gourd that was close at hand, and wanted to take it back, but his whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.
Meng Ji also tried to use the Yuan Shen to urge it, but although it could be contacted, the Purple Pole Gourd couldn't move either.
"The gravity of this bronze tripod is not divided into objects at all, as long as it is an object that enters it, whether it is a person or a spiritual treasure, there is only one end, that is, it is torn apart and crushed into residues."
Meng Ji is now burning inside, his bones and internal organs have been inhumanly squeezed, and he has suffered a lot of internal injuries, he knows that he can't delay any longer, so he can only leave the purple pole gourd and get out first.
"Standing upright!!"
Meng Ji thought silently in his heart, the spatial laws in his body began to fluctuate, and the mana also ran wildly, only to see that his figure was suddenly illusory, like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.
As soon as Lizheng Wuyin was running, Meng Ji felt as if he had suddenly been cut off from the world, out of the flood wilderness, and into a strange space.
The pressure caused by the bronze tripod in the outside world is all gone, and it can't be applied to himself at all.
However, the flaw of standing upright without a shadow is also very big, that is, it can't move, if you move, the magic power will be invalid, so now it can only be regarded as a temporary escape.
Meng Ji's heart moved slightly, since he couldn't move, then let Xiangliu and them move, as long as this bronze tripod left his current position, then he would be able to get out.
In this case, you can only rely on deception!
"Xiangliu, you think you can kill me with a bronze tripod, like this tripod, grandpa I come and go freely, and I can't lock me up at all."
"Hahaha!!" Meng Ji looked up to the sky and laughed.
Xiang Liu said angrily: "What's going on? Brother He...... How could he speak. ”
Wu Shenqian also had a face full of disbelief, lying on the edge of the bronze tripod, looking at Meng Ji with a relaxed face. He pinched the law like crazy, and wave after wave of unimaginable gravity swept towards Meng Ji.
Meng Ji sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, just gravity wants to hurt me?" If it weren't for Grandpa's bad plot against you, he would have wanted to suppress me with this bronze tripod? ”
As he spoke, Meng Ji instantly disappeared into the bronze tripod.
"No...... It's gone!! Sang-ryu panicked.
Wu Shenqian also wiped his eyes, and said in a daze, "Actually...... Someone can escape from the bronze tripod refined by Zu Wu himself, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!! ”
Seeing the appearance of the witch god, Xiang Liu was also completely panicked, and hurriedly said: "It's not good, let's run away!" Since this bronze tripod can't deal with him, then we are in danger! ”
Wu Shenqian was awakened by Xiang Liu's words, and he really put away the bronze tripod, turned his head and fled with Xiang Liu.
But when he didn't take a few steps, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and between the lightning and flint, he suddenly remembered the purple gourd in the bronze tripod.
"Oh no, we're fooled!!"
The witch god thumped his chest and frustrated.
However, it was too late, and when he put away the bronze tripod, Meng Ji had already left the place, and a dark green immortal rope was silently approaching him.
Before the witch god could react, he was tied up with a fairy rope, and all his magical power was sealed, and his whole body became soft and weak, and he fell to the ground.
Meng Ji's bundle of immortal ropes is only a half-finished product, and it can only be aimed at the enemies who cultivate the laws of the two avenues of water and wood, but fortunately, Wu Shenqian is from the Gonggong tribe, and it is the avenue of water that he has cultivated since he was a child, so that Meng Ji can be tied upright.
Xiang Liu's face changed greatly, and he looked at his good brother Wu Shenxuan, who was tied up with five flowers, and his mood fell to the bottom.
"Meng Ji! My brother is the witch god of the Gonggong tribe, and if you dare to hurt his life, the witch clan will definitely fight you to the death. ”
A burst of blood mist rose, and a snake head spitting blood was left behind, and his eyes were about to crack and let out cruel words.
Meng Ji became very tall, stepped on Xiang Liu's head into bloody mud with one kick, and looked into the distance with a cold snort.
"Humph!! Count you as fast as you run! ”
Meng Ji almost died this time, but he was also really angry, and after stepping on Xiang Liu's head, he turned his head and looked at Wu Shenqian coldly.
The bronze tripod lost the impetus of magic power and fell into the cloud fan Daze, Meng Ji couldn't move the bronze tripod, but the purple gourd was finally taken back by him.
"Since Xiangliu has run away, then you, a good brother, will stay to prevent disasters for him!"
"Humph! Witches? Others are afraid of you, but I, Meng Ji, am not afraid!! ”
The purple gourd lit up, and the sound of the witch god's cursing gradually disappeared.