"That's right...... I have a formula. Bai Che muttered to himself.

Bai Che quickly opened the storage bag and took out the bronze tripod, the faint green light flickered, and Bai Che used all his strength to bombard the bronze tripod.

While...... A loud bang rang out.

The bronze tripod suddenly smashed out, like a meteor smashing towards the "Ying Tian Sword".

"A broken tripod wants to block the offensive of my 'Yingtian Sword'? Pipe dream! Song Guang said coldly: "Watch me smash your broken tripod to pieces." ”

"Try it and you'll know." Bai Che's eyes were firm.

In an instant, the bronze tripod and the "Ying Tian Sword" offensive bombarded together, and the sound of the bronze tripod permeated the bronze mountain, and what was surprising was that the "Ying Tian Sword" offensive was delayed and could not hold on to the bronze tripod.

"What kind of tripod is he? Can it be held against the 'Ying Tian Sword'? The monk of Ying Tianmen looked surprised.

Song Guang's face was hideous, and he shouted loudly: "I don't care what kind of tripod you are, today you will die without a place to be buried." ”

Saying that, Song Guang once again merged into the spiritual power, the "Yingtian Sword" offensive became more and more powerful, the bronze tripod was crumbling, as if it was disintegrating at any time, seeing this, Song Guang smiled cruelly: "You will disappear with your broken tripod!" ”

"Not necessarily." Bai Che said coldly, "Your 'Ying Tian Sword' is indeed strong, but I also have a way to deal with it. ”

After that, Bai Che fused his remaining spiritual power into the Bronze Ding, and after merging the last trace of spiritual power, he saw that the thunder in Bai Che's arm that looked like a silver dragon was submerged into the Bronze Ding.

In an instant, the bronze tripod hummed, its faint green color was replaced by a shining silver, thunder like a silver dragon surrounded the bronze tripod, from a distance, the bronze tripod seemed to be a "tripod-shaped lightning bomb".

Rumble......

An earth-shattering thunderbolt exploded, resounding through the sky, and a boundless power dispersed in an instant, and everything around was bombarded into charcoal by the thunder......

In an instant, the "Ying Tian Sword" was dissolved by the "Ding-type lightning bomb", and it bombarded Song Guang with a strong aftermath.

Everyone in Yingtianmen and Mochizuki Gate used their spiritual power to resist the impact.

"What kind of spell is this, so powerful?" The monk Ying Tianmen was shocked.

"Is this Bai Daoyou's backhand?" Chan Jingdai frowned.

"You...... How could you have such a powerful spell? Who are you? At this moment, Song Guang also showed fear on his face, and he felt the threat of death.

"The one who killed you." Bai Che endured the discomfort and said lightly. The lightning that looked like a silver dragon left his body, Bai Che immediately felt a sense of weakness, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his head, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

Song Guang knew that Bai Che was not like a joke, he kept using spells, but they all turned into wisps of smoke and drifted away under the "tripod-type lightning bomb", and the sense of crisis of death permeated Song Guang's whole body, and said: "Your Excellency, please stop, I promise you, I will leave with my junior disciples......"

"I'm afraid it's too late." Bai Che said lightly.

In fact, he didn't know the power of this "tripod-shaped lightning bomb", and of course, he naturally didn't know how to stop it.

"Master save me." Seeing that Bai Che didn't plan to let himself go, Song Guang took out a spiritual incense, and after the spiritual power was running, a huge projection appeared, with boundless coercion, and its cultivation surpassed the middle realm.

"Shaft, dare!" The projection sound roared, like thunder rolling from the sky.

I saw that he waved his hand gently, and the power of the "Ding-shaped Lightning Bomb" dissipated, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Bai Che. Bai Che suddenly felt that his whole body was seen through, and he couldn't move at all.

"Ancestor, kill him, kill him quickly......" Song Guang screamed like crazy.

Bai Che only felt that the pressure was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was about to crush his whole body into a blood mist.

"Kill many of my disciples, the crime cannot be punished......" The projection voice roared again, as if announcing Bai Che's death sentence.

"Senior sister......" Qing'er looked worried.

Chan Jing nodded, and then took out a spiritual incense, she also wanted to summon the ancestor projection, which was their ultimate means of saving their lives, but Bai Che was in a crisis because of their Mochizuki Gate after all.

At this time, a familiar voice came from Bai Che's ears: "Boy, give me that jade bead, and I will help you smash the projection." ”

It was the sound of the bronze kettle.

"Pot master?" Bai Che was startled and asked, "Are you awake?" ”

"I woke up a long time ago, I woke up when you and watched the "Woman Out of the Bath", tsk, I didn't expect your kid to look quite serious, it turns out that I am a fellow traveler with you, a fellow traveler." Said the bronze pot.

Hearing this, Bai Che's face turned red and said, "Master Hu, these are trivial things, I will give you more in the future, so that you can enjoy it slowly." ”

"The children can be taught, and the children can be taught." The bronze pot said with a smile, and then changed the conversation and said, "How is it, have you thought about it?" Give me the jade bead, and I'll make a move. ”

"Master Pot, you see I gave you those pictures, look at your ......" Bai Che said.

"No, one yard is one yard, and jade beads can't be missing." The bronze kettle responded.

"Half a piece." Bai Che hesitated for a moment and said, he needed to keep the jade bead to comprehend the power of time, and at the same time, with the jade bead, he could let the bronze pot shoot, and he couldn't use it up all at once.

"One, no less, I will pay a lot for it." The bronze kettle refused.

"A third." Bai Che continued.

"Eh, you, you...... I said it was costly......" the bronze pot went on to explain.

"A quarter." Bai Che continued to cut.

"Eh, you ......" Seeing that Bai Che wanted to cut it again, the bronze pot immediately changed his words and said, "A quarter is a quarter, and no more reductions are allowed." ”

"Deal." Bai Che smiled, "Hu Ye, you are wise and martial, you will not blame the boy, you are really too strong, sweeping the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and you are the idol of the kid, so I want to stay by your side to seek refuge." ”

These words are extremely useful for the bronze pot, and the bronze pot seems to have a hot head and says: "Boy, for the sake of seeing that you are an admirer of the master, this time it is free." ”

Bai Che was stunned, this is free?

"It seems that I will have to talk about this kind of nonsense in the future......" Bai Che muttered to himself.

The bronze pot jumped out of Bai Che's storage bag and projected at the Ying Tianmen Ancestor: "Huh! You old man can see clearly, this kid is covered by the master, acquaintance, get out of the way for the master, otherwise the master will beat out your front teeth, so that you don't even know your parents, let you know why the flowers are so red! ”

Chan Jing, who was about to ignite the spiritual incense, stumbled for a while, what was it that dared to talk to Ying Tianmen Ancestor like this?

"What are you? How dare you talk to the ancestor like this? Song Guang was furious.

When Ying Tianmen Ancestor saw the bronze pot, there was a burst of anger in his eyes, and then he looked at the bronze pot, and after frowning, the anger in his eyes turned into extreme horror.

His voice also became frightened, and he said, "After...... Junior...... I don't know if the seniors are coming, please ...... Please forgive me, seniors, I ...... I...... Then take the disciple away......"

"Ancestor, isn't it just a broken pot, I'm afraid of what it will do, watch me catch it and make a night ......pot for you Ancestor," Song Guang said with a cruel smile.

After hearing Song Guang's words, the bronze pot was furious, and when he was about to speak, Ying Tianmen Ancestor projection spoke.

"Shut up." Ying Tianmen Ancestor projection slapped Song Guang fiercely, and said angrily: "You know a fart, go back and face me for thirty years." Song Guang covered his face and didn't dare to speak again.

Then he smiled and said: "Senior, the disciple is not sensible, I hope you have a lot of it, and don't be like this evil obstacle." ”

"It's a pity, the master is not a person, the master is just a broken pot, a broken pot that is only worthy of being a night pot." The bronze pot said coldly.

"It was originally a broken pot that made a night pot." Song Guang was already crazy, and he spoke again, "You don't have any yin and yang weirdness there, beware that I will make you a night pot now." ”

Hearing this, Ying Tianmen Ancestor was dumbfounded, Song Guang, this kid is usually very smart, why is it ...... today

"Can't be saved, can't be saved......" Ying Tianmen Ancestor projection shook his head.

"Ah....... Ah......" The bronze pot jumped like thunder, and said: "Ying Tianmen, you have angered the master, I want the master, I want to ......"

"Huh?" Ying Tianmen Ancestor was shocked, this bronze pot had caused countless Dao Sects to jump and even the Upper Realm Dao Sect was destroyed by it, not to mention that they were the most inferior Dao Sect in the Barbarian Realm, wouldn't they be wiped out casually?

"Seniors, please calm your anger, juniors know how to do it." Ying Tianmen Ancestor projected with anger in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed Song Guang into a blood mist.

In the horror of the disciples of Ying Tianmen and the amazement of the women of Mochiyuemen, Ying Tianmen Ancestor projection announced: "From now on, deprive Song Guang of his status as a great disciple of Tianmen, clear all his prestige in the sect, deprive his father of the identity of Elder Song Yue, and put him in a cage in the back mountain to wait for his fate." ”

"What do you think, senior?" Ying Tianmen Ancestor projected and asked.

The bronze pot yawned and said, "Get out, while I'm in a good mood, get out." ”

"Yes, yes......" Ying Tianmen Ancestor nodded again and again, and said, "Then I wish the seniors and this little brother something to gain in this bronze mountain." ”

Then he threw Bai Che a jade pendant and said, "Little brother, there are many offences in the matter of Fang Cai, this dragon blood jade pendant will be given to you, and long-term wearing can enhance spiritual strength." ”

With that, he took the remaining Ying Tianmen disciples away with a wave of his hand, as if he was afraid that they would have an accident.

"How's that kid?" The bronze pot said proudly: "Master, I only need to make a slight move, and it is already the limit of your surpassing, I have my hands in my pockets, and I don't know what the opponent is." ”

Bai Che was already shocked, although this bronze pot didn't look serious, it was indeed extraordinary.

"What is the origin of this bronze kettle?" Bai Che thought to himself, "No, I have to keep it by my side." ”

So Bai Che said loudly: "The pot master is mighty, you can make the enemy disappear with a snap of your fingers, believe in the pot master, there are no detours on the road of cultivation, get the pot master, who am I afraid of the Nine Heavens God Buddha?" Mighty pot master! ”