Si Qing said: "You don't want to be alarmist here. If a group of droughts come to attack, I will be the first to throw you out to give them snacks. Your delicate body, those zombies will surely like it very much. We retreat to buy a little time."
The wonderful sound said cruelly: "Except for me, no one here has the ability to pull up the magical soldiers without being backlashed. Buddhism has the mentality of calming the soul, and only I can deal with those violent drought zombies!"
Being nailed into the body by the soul-chasing soul, Si Qing, who is in the hands of life and death, dares to say such ruthless words, and Miao Yin can be regarded as a powerful character.
It is absolutely impossible for the natural real person she cooperates with to have such awareness.
But Su Yan only looked at Miao Yin calmly and said, "Do you know that Buddhism has always had a big problem?"
"What's the big problem?"
"It's easy for Buddhist disciples to look down upon themselves and underestimate others. If I want to, I can create a few copies at any time. What's the problem?" Su Yan said.
With his immortal emperor's state of mind and knowledge, it is simply a matter of effort to create a soul-relief mentality.
To say that only Buddhism's soul-suppressing method can suppress the violent drought, these bald donkeys are too high on themselves!
The Maoshan and Dragon Tigers of Taoism are all experts at playing zombies!
After Su Yan said, he walked directly in front of the bronze cauldron.
Seeing that Su Yan was about to pull the magic weapon directly, the ancestor of Panshan suddenly went around in front of Su Yan and went straight to pull the magic weapon in the bronze treasure cauldron...
Su Yan just watched the ancestor of Panshan go straight to draw his sword, and had no intention of stopping.
In fact, there is no need to stop it. How can the magic weapon be pulled out so easily?
The ancestor of Panshan's hand was blocked by a layer of invisible force, and there was a very obvious burn mark on the back of his hand.
Killing Heaven Zhan Zun also roared behind Su Yan, and said, "I'll try it! I don't believe it! I can't pull this magic soldier out!"
Killing Heaven Zhanzun walked directly over, just now when the ancestor of Panshan drew his sword, he was backlashed, and it had already revealed a great weirdness.
This weirdness obviously has something to do with the bronze treasure tripod where the gods are placed.
Killing Heaven Zhan Zun did not draw his sword directly, but instead hit the bronze cauldron with a fist!
What the Swordsman wants is that after breaking this bronze treasure tripod, the magic weapon will naturally fall into his hands.
This idea is very beautiful, but after withstanding the punch of Killing Zhanzun, the bronze cauldron did not move, but instead, many cracks appeared on the nine-story high platform on which they were based!
Killing Heaven Zhan Zun was also shocked by a strong force and took seven or eight steps back, and then showed an incredible expression on his face.
Si Qing said: "Zhan Zun, please relax, don't destroy this high platform."
"If it's ruined, it's ruined, what's the matter! This tripod is weird!"
"This bronze treasure tripod can be used as a container for magic weapons, of course it will not be simple."
Si Qing shot a sword gas past while speaking, and the sword gas was directly bounced off by an invisible curtain.
"Is that so? This bronze treasure tripod will bounce back no matter how much power you use to attack it. No wonder the old ancestors have burn marks on their hands."
Si Qing turned to Su Yan when he said that, and asked strangely, "Su Yan, why haven't you taken a shot?"
Su Yan said with a relaxed look: "Why bother? Take a look first."
Inscriptions are usually cast on bronze tripods. These inscriptions will talk about the origin of the tripod, and even the purpose of casting it.
These ancient characters look like tadpoles, only Su Yan can interpret them.
After reading it, Su Yan laughed, and said three interesting things.
The others showed very puzzled expressions, not knowing what Su Yan meant by these three "interesting".
"Have you found a way to obtain the magic weapon?" Si Qing asked curiously.
Su Yan said: "The name of this bronze cauldron is called World Zun Ding. The inscription on it records the casting process and the words of warning. Once the soldiers are pulled out of the World Zun Ding, all the ancestor spirits will wake up. It disturbed the ancestors. The person who sleeps in the spirit will inevitably be killed here in the end."
Si Qing asked suspiciously: "What is the ancestral spirit you are talking about?"
"The corpse lying in more than one hundred pyramids. I have already bumped into one in the Pyramid of the Molten Wasteland, and it is indeed very powerful." Su Yan said, "On the tripod, this is the curse of the ancestor spirit."
"Aren't these ancestral spirits all Drizzle? And Drizzle is just a zombie with a powerful body but no soul. Isn't this a contradiction?" Si Qing asked.
Su Yan was about to explain to Si Qing, the ancestor of Panshan couldn't wait to say: "Su Yan, you have said so much, but haven't said how to pull the sword out. This tripod is very troublesome..."
Above this high platform, only Su Yan and Miao Yin have not tried to draw their swords.
The ancestor of Panshan wanted to see if Su Yan had any magic method that could pull the magic weapon out of this world-renowned tripod.
I saw Su Yan picking up the wonderful sound on the ground, and said, "I borrow your blood to use it."
Miao Yin made an expression of weeping, she was like a piece of meat on the chopping board, and there was no room for resistance at all!
Su Yan grabbed his hand into the void, and a lot of blood from the wound poured out, condensed on the palm of Su Yan's hand.
Su Yan sprinkled the blood on the top of the world honored cauldron.
Then this blood boiled directly!
Su Yan had seen the outline of the sacrifice process in his mind, using three beasts, five animals and living people as sacrifices.
In other words, sacrifices must use blood.
Su Yan's power does not need such a large amount of blood, only a little blood is needed as a primer.
After the blood was absorbed by the World Zun Cauldron, many powerful and strange auras appeared in the surrounding pyramids.
It seems that because of this smear of blood, all these breaths have been awakened!
This high platform is surrounded by these powerful auras, like a lone boat in the sea...
The droughts in these pyramids are probably more powerful than the one on the molten city, and there are hundreds of them!
If they are all awakened, even if the magic weapon is pulled out of the world-zun cauldron, it may not be easy to end!
These breaths from ancient times made Panshan ancestors unable to conceal the surprise, and only then did they fully believe that what Miao Yin said was true.
The ancestors of Panshan might be scrupulous about these, but Su Yan decided not to scruple.
Now that it has been decided to take the magic weapon into his hands, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as the obstacles that stand in front of Su Yan will be brutally swept away!
What's more, these people have already died once, if they really dare to make trouble in front of Su Yan, then Su Yan will not mind sweeping them back into the deserted grave!
After the World Zun Ding sensed the blood, the surface of the bronze turned red, like red-hot cast iron!
