At the same time that everything within tens of meters was transformed into a field of thunder and lightning, the Sea of Consciousness Talisman was glowing with light, and the golden pages carrying four divine inscriptions came out boldly, facing the emerald green tripod that was pressing down.
In the past, Zhu Jiuduo used the void talisman pattern to fight against the enemy, borrowing the power of the divine text to seal and manifest it into a virtual image pattern to use against the enemy. It was rare to use the divine text to directly fight the enemy, and the golden page of the divine text carried four weapons at the same time.
When two divine texts were born together, one can imagine how powerful they are.
Zhu Jiu did this not only because he valued Mu Tianzhan, but most importantly because he wanted to activate the divine inscriptions and form fluctuations, hoping to regenerate the connection with the Dao Mark deep in the Immortal Mysterious Land.
Lightning flashed all over the sky, everywhere, attacking Mu Tianzhan wildly and manically, and then the light and electricity split up to form a thunder barrier, restricting and isolating everyone on the fire cloud, preventing these people from intervening in the battle between the two.
The golden page of the divine inscriptions shone brightly into the sky, and four light pillars flashed one after another. In each light pillar, a divine inscription floated, aiming at the emerald green tripod one after another, and rushed over.
'clang!'
The first pillar of divine light collided with the small cauldron first, making a sound that penetrated deep into the hearts of everyone present. It was like a copper bell being hit hard, and the sound spread for ten miles, making people's faces change after hearing it.
This green tripod is not an ordinary object. It is a treasure that transcends the levels of murder weapons and spiritual weapons and reaches the level of magical weapons. As Mu Tianzhan grew up, he refined it step by step with his own hands to build the material of the tripod.
It is extremely rare, contains mystery, and has the potential to grow into a sacred weapon or even a Taoist weapon.
Because this cauldron is extraordinary, the first attack triggered by the divine golden pages did not cause damage to the green cauldron. The cauldron was spinning, and the runes flickered. The attack was resolved, and a stalemate was formed with the divine inscriptions. But the golden pages
The second divine light then shot up into the sky.
‘Boom!’
This time the impact was completely different from the last time. The sound was dull and combined with the raging thunder around them, it was like the sky was furious, beating the divine drum of the heavens, forming ripples that shook the void barrier.
The two divine inscriptions attacked at the same time, and the green tripod was obviously defeated. The light vibrated and swayed, with the tendency to retreat and fly away.
Mu Tianzhan was mentally connected to the tripod and felt that the situation was not good. However, he was using all means at this moment, and the spells in his hands were pouring out like water. He was busy dealing with the continuous thunder attacks and could not protect himself. He was unable to take back the green tripod.
.
The third divine light rose from the golden page. This time it did not collide, but turned into a golden divine chain, producing a tough and unstoppable winding and binding force, constraining the green tripod.
The fourth divine inscription, the only one that Zhu Jiu understood the meaning of at present. The most powerful and pronunciable divine inscription with the word "press", emerged from the golden page, swirled, and appeared clearly.
As Zhu Jiu Mana's power grows, this divine inscription becomes thicker and thicker, gradually showing the power to suppress the heavens and crush all things, which is a trump card.
The man in rich clothes and the woman surnamed Yan who were standing on the fire cloud not far away both had extraordinary experiences. The divine script of "press" appeared clearly and they recognized it. At the same time, they were shocked and blurted out: "The divine script of chaos!"
'Boom!'
Before the two of them could stop exclaiming, the sacred text with the word "press" collapsed on the green tripod.
This collision was so powerful and loud that the ripples at the core of the collision were surging and crushing everything.
All the supernatural and rays of light surrounding the green cauldron were shaken away by the blow of the divine text with the word "press". The emerald-colored body of the cauldron wall was directly exposed, and then the transparent green light also dimmed quickly, and the divine energy inside the cauldron was
Consumed cleanly, the essence is lost.
‘Crack!’
The green tripod cracked, and a clear crack appeared on the tripod.
How could Zhu Jiu miss such a great opportunity? The divine text rolled over and the golden color bloomed again. There was a boom and explosion, and the earth shook.
The green cauldron was collided with the divine words "press" again. All the divine flowers were lost, and the spirituality was gone. Except for the special material, the cauldron was completely useless. Tianbang released the power of ingestion, swallowed the cauldron, digested it, crushed it, and became
Nutrients that nourish the cave.
Because this cauldron was sacrificed and refined by Mu Tianzhan, they cooperate closely with each other and are connected in spirit.
The small cauldron was scrapped, and he was immediately affected. His face turned pale, and his hand movements were a little slow. He was no longer able to resist the continuous thunder. He was struck diagonally by a spiritual arc, and his shoulder was hit, causing blood to fly.
With the thunder talisman evolving many times, he obtained the destructive power of the true meaning of thunder. This lightning strike was so powerful that it penetrated Mu Tianzhan's shoulder from front to back. The injury was really serious. In this way, his form
Crisis, showing signs of failure.
Mu Tianzhan roared and howled in pain, not only because of the unbearable pain from his shoulder injury, but also because of his resentment and unwillingness to be severely injured not long after the battle.
At this point, the two sides exchanged several offensive and defensive moves, but in fact, it only took a few breaths. Mu Tianzhan was obviously defeated and could not compete. If he continued to fight, he would be in danger of losing his life.
The man in rich clothes and the woman named Yan on the fire cloud were stunned and felt incredible.
Both of these two people knew something about Mu Tianzhan and knew his power well. Although they were the best among the young people of the current generation, they did not have many opponents. They did not expect to lose so quickly. They were not opponents at all. They simply did not seem to be on the same level.
Fight.
The woman surnamed Yan's eyes flashed with disbelief. She felt that everything was unexpected today, and she couldn't help but murmured:
"This guy named Zhu Jiu has made such rapid progress. Less than three years ago, he and Mu Tianzhan briefly fought against each other on Hidden Island, and they were still evenly matched. In the past two years, Mu Tianzhan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. This is how he is extremely arrogant and conceited. Unexpectedly...
..”
The woman whispered softly, but the man in fine clothes didn't want Mu Tianzhan to die in front of his eyes, so he raised his voice and said to Zhu Jiu:
"My name is Nan Tianhong. If you give me a little favor, this battle will be over. I owe you a favor."
The man in the gorgeous clothes may have been in a high position for a long time and was very good at giving orders, so at this moment, he told Zhu Jiu to stop, not for discussion, but his tone and demeanor were both arrogant and conceited.
Zhu Jiu frowned when he heard this. This guy was obviously a deviant. He had been silent earlier, but when he saw that Mu Tianzhan was in bad condition, he jumped out and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, which was annoying, so he quickly responded:
"Nan Tianhong, I've never heard of it, you have such a stupid face."
As soon as these words came out, Nan Tianhong's expression changed drastically. He was from a noble family and had extraordinary talents. No one had ever dared to disobey him. When Zhu Jiu insulted him, he became furious and shouted: "Bold!"
Immediately, he flew down from the flame cloud, grabbed Zhu Jiu, and held him accountable.
Suddenly, Nan Tianhong's expression changed in shock, he stopped his body that was about to fly, and turned back to look at the mysterious land of immortality. He felt a mysterious wave surge deep within it.
There is indeed something abnormal in the depths of the Holy Land. The seven-colored divine flowers falling from the sky fluctuate frequently, and many lights and colors change. It seems that something is approaching from the depths of the Holy Land in this direction.
Everyone was panicking. Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the mysterious and vast place of this fairyland. If there is any danger coming out of the depths, even escaping would be a luxury.
Unlike other people who felt panic, only Zhu Jiu felt a hint of joy quietly blooming in his heart. The fluctuations in the depths of the mysterious land echoed the golden pages of the divine inscriptions. It was the mysterious aura that had been sensed remotely from the divine inscriptions several times.
The secret object emerging from the depths of the Holy Land was moving with indescribable speed. Almost at the same time that everyone felt the reaction, a bluestone-like object appeared in their sight, flying towards it.
This bluestone-like stone platform appeared in the blink of an eye at the edge of the colorful halo, only a dozen meters away from everyone, hovering steadily, as if it had divinity, and was bright and undulating.
Even though it was found to be a square bluestone platform, no one dared to say anything, for fear of touching the mysterious bluestone and causing unpredictable changes, they all looked at it with bated breath.
Everyone discovered one after another that it turned out that this was not a real stone platform, but the phantom of a bluestone platform. They were too nervous before, but no one saw it.
Zhu Jiu looked at the shadow of the stone platform and felt a little disappointed. Was it just the shadow of the stone platform that interacted with the divine text? It was not the real thing!
At this time, the phantom of the bluestone platform moved again, not very fast, and slowly floated out of the area covered by the colorful divine light of the fairyland, slightly bright and blooming with divine splendor.
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