The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2740 The elegance of that sword
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Boom!
Wuchenzi waved the whip, and slammed it on the wall of the cauldron, making a huge echo.

However, above the cauldron wall, the seven-color divine light flowed, and the whip of the gods was whipped on it, and there was not even a trace of whip marks left.

"I come!"

The pavilion master of Zhentianhai Pavilion smashed the Zhentian tablet on the wall of the cauldron, and the wall of the cauldron made a roar like a big bell, but the divine light flowed and remained motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the Fengshen Sword of the Sect Master of Fengjian Sect also slashed on the cauldron wall with a peerless edge.

Jingle!

The Fengshen sword qi actually shattered directly.

The attacks of the giants, let alone smashing the wall of the cauldron, are difficult to leave a trace, which makes the giants' faces turn blue, what material is this giant cauldron, and it is so hard.

"Don't waste your energy, attack together!"

Kun Yuanzi snorted loudly.

The nine giants urged Tianbao together and smashed towards the tripod wall with all their strength, booming!
With the combined efforts of the nine people, the cauldron finally shook, but after a violent shaking, there were still no traces left on the cauldron. Kun Yuanzi's face was trembling, and his eyes were hard to see.

"This can't leave traces, could it be a divine treasure?"

When the other eight giants heard it, they all showed a look of horror, and turned to stare at Kun Yuanzi: "Sacred treasure? How is it possible, how could Lingxu Xing have a divine treasure left behind."

God treasure!

As the name implies, it is a magic weapon refined by the power of the gods.

That is an artifact above Tianbao.

However, Lingxu Star did not have the power of transforming gods in ancient times, except for the real dragon, but it is impossible for a real dragon to refine a divine treasure, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a divine treasure.

So the Big Eight is unbelievable.

"What's more, even if it is a divine treasure, how can he be motivated by Jindan?"

Jindan cultivator is already reluctant to urge Tianbao, just like them, using the supreme Tianbao is actually a great burden on himself, a bit like a child dancing a sledgehammer.

If you go to another realm and activate the divine treasure, it is simply impossible.

Completely beyond Jindan's ability to bear.

Kun Yuanzi's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "There may not be any divine treasure, but there were divine objects in the ancient times. Even if this giant cauldron is not a divine treasure, it may be forged by divine objects, otherwise it is impossible for the nine of us to work together to break it. ."

The giants were silent for a while.

A divine object is extremely rare, but it is not unheard of in ancient times. It is a natural object that surpasses Tianbao. If it is a magical treasure refined by a divine object, even if it is not a divine treasure, it has the power of a divine treasure.

Therefore, it is almost certain that this giant cauldron is made of a divine object, so it has such power.

"If it's a divine artifact, then we're not guaranteed to die, we can't break it at all!" Wu Jian's eyes showed a trace of fear.

Who is not afraid of death!
Even a half-step Tianjun, no matter how strong his will is, it is difficult to calm down in the face of death.

What's more, when they got to their realm, they understood the difficulty of cultivation even more, how many thorns and ups and downs they had gone through to get to this point, and naturally they didn't want to die, otherwise why would they pursue the Great Way.

"No! There is still a chance!"

Kun Yuanzi is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years. He is used to seeing wind and rain, and he can still calm down in the face of life and death crisis. He said: "Although the divine treasure is strong, correspondingly, the requirements for the controller are also higher. Humans are not gods after all. Controlling this cauldron is definitely a huge load. As long as we keep attacking, we can’t break this cauldron, but it can increase his consumption. The divine treasure is just a dead thing, no matter how strong it is, we can rush out.

Also, don't forget, this is the Kunlun Heavenly Palace. He uses this cauldron to trap us, so he must go all out and not be distracted. Although Kunlun has suffered heavy losses, there are still millions of monks, and you have brought a lot of them. Top true immortals, what do you think will happen when you attack at this time? "

The eyes of the giants lit up.

Long Xiaoshan sacrificed this treasure, although the power is huge, but it is also equivalent to adding a shackle to himself.

Of course they are in crisis.

But Long Xiaoshan is not in danger.

This treasure will involve all of Long Xiaoshan's energy, and his body will be extremely fragile now.

"Everyone, I'm here to deliver the news."

Kun Yuanzi said, although they were trapped in the Heaven Bridging Cauldron and isolated from the void, there was still a way. I saw a pitch-black demon bird flew out of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace and made Kun Yuanzi's voice: "Kunlun The disciple obeyed the order, we are trapped in the cauldron, Long Xiaoshan has been contained, you all launched an attack, and there are nine sect monks, if you want to rescue your suzerain, they will attack this cauldron together."

This demon bird is the clone controlled by Kun Yuanzi's soul.

So even if Kun Yuanzi is isolated and the soul is connected, news can still be spread.

All the monks in the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, upon hearing Kun Yuanzi's words, all looked at the figure on the sky, with a flash of fear in their eyes.

The strength that Long Xiaoshan showed before was too terrifying.

At this time, none of the millions of Kunlun monks dared to step beyond the pond, but after all, there are some dead men who are not afraid of death.

Only a loud roar was heard.

Rays of light soared into the sky, and hundreds of Kunlun monks who were not afraid of death directly attacked Long Xiaoshan. Their magic weapons swept across the sky and slammed into Long Xiaoshan with dazzling rays of light.

The rays of light flowed around Long Xiaoshan, his body was like colored glass, and the bombardment of all kinds of magic weapons did not shake him in the slightest.

With his current physical strength, even if he doesn't deliberately block it, even if he stands there, it is impossible for an ordinary golden core to hurt his skin for three days and three nights.

Long Xiaoshan glanced.

Hundreds of cultivators' souls retreated in shock as if they had been hit hard.

At this moment, the Heavenly Repairing Cauldron vibrated violently, and the powerful shock force was transmitted, so that Long Xiaoshan had to control the Cauldron with all his strength.

Inside the Heaven Bridging Cauldron, the nine giants launched a fierce attack, and they worked together to continuously bombard the giant cauldron.

Just as Kun Yuanzi said, although the Heaven Repairing Cauldron was made from a divine object and possessed the power of a divine treasure, the nine giants could not break it open, but this divine treasure also needed to be manipulated by Long Xiaoshan in order to exert its mighty power.

The attack of the nine giants made Long Xiaoshan go all out, and the mana in his body was swallowed up by the Heavenly Repairing Cauldron like a torrent to maintain the refining of the Heavenly Repairing Cauldron.

Therefore, Long Xiaoshan was not free to deal with the attacks of those Kunlun monks.

Seeing that Long Xiaoshan only glanced at them, he didn't do anything.

The hundreds of Kunlun monks glanced at each other, with a look of fear and excitement in their eyes. Long Xiaoshan really didn't have the extra power to attack them, otherwise, with Long Xiaoshan's strength, he could turn them into fly ash with just one breath. .

"Everyone, you can see that he can't move, the ancestor is right, he is restrained, kill!"

Hundreds of Kunlun monks moved boldly and smashed with magic weapons again.

Rumble!
Long Xiaoshan's body burst into flames, and no matter how violently hundreds of Kunlun monks smashed him, he would not move like a mountain.

But Long Xiaoshan didn't fight back, and he sat cross-legged in front of the cauldron, with rays of light on his body connecting the giant cauldron. His failure to fight back fell into the eyes of the millions of monks below, and countless people were eager to move.

The demon bird controlled by Kun Yuanzi in the sky screamed again: "If you don't do anything, do you want us to be refined, hurry, kill him!"

"kill!"

More monks were finally motivated, and they rose into the sky one by one, offering magic weapons. Countless splendid treasure lights pierced through the sky, falling on Long Xiaoshan like a meteor shower.

Although the strength gap between these monks and Long Xiaoshan was like a firefly and bright moon.

But the ants also killed the elephant.

Long Xiaoshan was unable to counterattack at this time, passively enduring the bombardment of so many monks, no matter how strong his body was, it would also be affected. At this time, dozens of figures with extremely powerful breaths swept into the air, which were some top true immortals. , Although the strength is not yet a giant, it is not far away, and they are all the strongest people under the sect masters of each faction.

boom!boom!boom!
Dozens of terrifying lights flashed past.

The sky-shattering flames exploded on Long Xiaoshan's body, and a terrible storm of vitality raged. Long Xiaoshan's body finally shook a few times, and some blood splattered from his body. Finally some damage, albeit small.

But it also boosted the morale of the monks.

"Kill, kill him!"

More monks rose to the sky, and the entire Kunlun, millions of monks came out of their nests, their attacks gathered together, how terrifying, the light was like an infinite scorching sun, illuminating the sky above the entire Kunlun Temple.

hold head high--

A Jiaolong rushed out, and it was Feng Fulong, who struggled from the trapped immortal rope, spit out demonic fire, and blocked most of the attacks.

However, Feng Fulong was hit hard by the Big Eight before, so how could he recover so quickly.

At this time, he broke free. Under the attack of millions of monks, Feng Fulong's huge body was constantly being bombarded and rolled, and the dragon's blood was sprayed. The injury soon aggravated, and it was difficult to take care of it. More attacks passed through Feng Fulong and directly Boom on Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan's body continued to tremble, and there were more and more wounds on his body, and soon he was covered in blood.

At this time, the giants in the Heaven Butterfly Cauldron could also know the situation outside through Kun Yuanzi's clone. Knowing that Long Xiaoshan was injured by a group of true immortals, he was suddenly refreshed.

"Hold on, this kid won't last long!"

"For domestic and foreign attacks, he will surely die!"

The nine giants did not hesitate to burn their essence, and broke out an unprecedented offensive, and the front line of life and death also forced their full potential, and the entire Tianmen Ding was bombarded.

The mana in Long Xiaoshan's body was almost exhausted. He swallowed the medicinal pills again and again, but the attacks of the monks outside made him extremely disturbed. Although he could not kill him completely, it also consumed too much of his vitality.

He felt that it was difficult for him to control the Heaven-Mending Cauldron.

If the Nine Giants were to escape from the Heaven-Mending Cauldron, it would be difficult to catch them all in one go.

A flash of extreme coldness and murderous intent flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.

I saw between his eyebrows, a sword-shaped light shone, and the hundreds of millions of sword qi around his body condensed like broken diamonds. He slowly turned his head, and a terrifying sword qi roared out, followed by hundreds of millions of sword qi around his body. Move and turn into a brilliant sword light.

The attack of millions of monks over Kunlun has already shone brightly.

However, this sword light was like opening up the world. The extremely sharp light instantly overwhelmed the attacks of millions of monks. Everyone's eyes seemed to be pierced, and they closed their eyes in pain.

But even with eyes closed.

The terrifying sword energy was still reflected in their souls, and in an instant, it penetrated the array of millions of monks.

(End of this chapter)