Chapter 4001 There is a dragon shape but no dragon power
The burly old man snorted coldly after hearing this: "This 'melting power' is a special attack power that has existed from the beginning for the mainland monks outside you. This magical power has existed since I came here, you know.
, in the past hundreds of thousands of years, only two of the monks on the outside continent have been here before you. However, they were melted by this 'melting power' just when they saw my old cow when they entered this stone room.
There is not a trace of earth left.”
Qingyun frowned slightly. It seems that the Silver-horned Bull Demon Emperor may not necessarily know what this cold 'strong wind' is. The corrosive and melting power produced by this cold strong wind can even reach the level of a top-grade immortal weapon.
Even the physical body of this level cannot bear it. It is really terrifying. Presumably the physical bodies of the two previous monks who also came from the Star Continent were not strong enough, so they were turned into intangibles as soon as they entered.
"Senior Niu Demon Emperor, do you know how this cold 'strong wind' is formed?" Qingyun asked again.
The Bull Demon King seemed a little impatient when he heard this: "You talk a lot of nonsense. Didn't I tell you that this 'strong wind' was already here before I came here? Why are you asking? I don't know if I ask again.
Do you want to get out or challenge me? Be smart."
The Niu Demon Emperor's words were indeed unpleasant to hear. Qingyun felt a little unhappy. If you don't know, you don't know. Why should you be so angry? But on his face, he didn't care at all. "Then the junior will challenge the senior." Qingyun
After saying that, he waved his arm, and a 'wind gun' instantly appeared in his hand, and then shot towards the Bull Demon Emperor.
The Bull Demon Emperor snorted coldly, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes. He didn't make much movement. He just stretched out his strong muscular arm and blocked Qingyun's 'wind gun' with a light block. 'Pfft'
A blast of wind gun pierced the solid stone wall and quickly disappeared.
Seeing this, Qingyun did not pause. He waved his hand again, and a thick 'ice gun' immediately appeared in his hand again. In an instant, it quickly shot towards the Bull Demon Emperor. The Bull Demon Emperor sneered: "Boy, these little tricks have no effect on me at all."
It's useless." He said and stretched out his strong arm to block again. However, just as he touched the 'ice gun', the ice gun suddenly exploded with a 'peng' sound and turned into sharp ice blades.
The cut was made on the Bull Demon Emperor's arm.
"Huh? You can control it so skillfully. The water crystal in your body is extraordinary." The Bull Demon Emperor touched his arm where some hair had been cut off by the ice knife, and was a little surprised.
Looking at the intact arm of the Bull Demon Emperor, Qingyun's face couldn't help but become a little solemn. After two tests, he could basically judge that the physical hardness of the Silver-horned Bull Demon Emperor had most likely reached the level of an artifact.
The divine electric gun instantly transformed into his hand, and he shouted loudly: "Dragon Pierce"! Two purple-gold illusory dragons immediately roared out and shot towards the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon Emperor snorted coldly again, and said with great disdain: "There is a dragon in the form of nothing, but no dragon power! Break it for me!" As the Bull Demon Emperor shouted, he clenched his hands into fists and formed two fists.
The huge casserole-like fists faced the two illusory dragons respectively. Two loud "pengpeng" sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the two phantoms of the dragons suddenly collapsed into nothingness.
Qingyun did not attack again, but seemed to be shocked by electricity, and asked a little absentmindedly: "There is a dragon shape in the sky, but no dragon power. There is a dragon shape in the sky, but no dragon power. Senior, what does this mean?"
The Bull Demon Emperor laughed loudly and said: "Boy, I am not your master, and I have no time to teach you this. Go outside and figure it out yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon Emperor suddenly moved to Qingyun like lightning.
, the iron leg that flew up like a pillar was one leg. With a loud "peng" sound, Qingyun flew out of the stone room...
From the moment Qingyun walked into the stone chamber to the moment he was kicked out by the Bull Demon King, the whole process took only half a stick of incense. When the five monks outside saw Qingyun being kicked out, their faces showed disbelief.
"It's a miracle. This kid didn't turn into ashes immediately." Di Huang, a young demon cultivator who was naked from the waist up and exposed all his muscles, said in surprise. This sentence was also what the other four cultivators were thinking.
The obese man Chang Xing suddenly said to everyone: "Look at this kid, why does he seem to be crazy as soon as he comes out, and keeps mumbling in his mouth?"
The Eight Tribulations Loose Demon Wu Jian beside him immediately said: "Boss, this kid probably doesn't know that it is normal for him to be unable to defeat the Silver-horned Bull Demon King, so he was hit?"
Yun Yazi suddenly smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Wu Jian, do you think that when your cultivation reaches our level, your mind will be so fragile?"
"That's right. What do you think, boss?" Wu Jian talked too much and felt a little nervous. Chang Xing, whom he called boss, couldn't help but glared at him: "Why are there so many nonsense?" Wu Jian heard this.
He immediately shut up and said nothing.
Yun Chongzi, who had never spoken, looked solemn and said to Yun Yazi who was beside him: "Senior brother, we can't see through this person's aura or cultivation. Don't you think it's weird?"
"What's so weird? This person probably has a magic weapon that can hide his aura. It's not like you haven't seen Mu Hua who is about to ascend." Yun Yazi said.
"Senior brother, what you said is good. But Mu Hua's magic weapon can only cover his aura, but it can't hide his cultivation level. This person doesn't even reveal his cultivation level. I vaguely feel that this person is extraordinary. He entered this stone room.
It's already extraordinary that it didn't instantly turn into ashes like the previous two continental cultivators." Yun Chongzi said slowly.
The two brothers were talking to Qingyun here, but Qingyun not far away turned a deaf ear. He kept chanting "There is a dragon in the sky, but there is no dragon power! There is a dragon in the sky, but there is no dragon."
Power..." His words were low and vague, so the few strong men next to him didn't hear what he said clearly.
Qingyun was immersed in these words and couldn't extricate himself. These eight words of the Silver-horned Bull Demon Emperor were definitely not groundless. The moment Qingyun heard these eight words, lightning flashed through his mind. Yes, two dragons
The shadow came out to attack, and against a super strong person, the power was too ordinary. But what exactly was the problem? Qingyun's divine lightning gun was still in his hand, and soon he lowered his head and looked at the spear in his hand, bit by bit.
, groping inch by inch.
Time really flies by, and Qingyun spent nearly half a year studying this divine electric gun. During this period, the five strong men still took turns entering the stone chamber to challenge the Silver-horned Bull Demon King. However, every time
They were all beaten and kicked out of the stone chamber.
But on this day, when everyone was adjusting their breath and meditating, Wu Jian, the Eighth Tribulation Demon, suddenly shouted: "Boss, in one month, I will go through the ninth Tribulation."
"Ah?" The obese Nine Tribulations Sanyao Changxing was startled by the sudden roar, and then said angrily: "If you overcome the tribulation, you will overcome the tribulation. What are you excited about? The number of life and death in this Santian Tribulation is fifty-fifty.
, what’s so exciting about it.”
Wu Jian was a little depressed after being reprimanded by Chang Xing. However, Yun Chongzi, who was also awakened, said with a smile: "Fellow Wu Jian, when you are overcoming the tribulation, we are all watching from the side. We will support you. You can see how good it is."
good?"
"Of course that's great. Haha." As soon as Wu Jian heard this, the depression just now was gone...
Soon, Wu Jian's ninth Heavenly Dispersion Tribulation arrived, and everyone left the 'cangdao' and came to the mid-air of the eleventh-floor temple. Qingyun had been researching the divine lightning gun for more than seven months without success, so he decided to join in the fun.