The copper rings were huge and thick, and the black mana that invaded the chain had already entered Su Jing's body to kill him. There was no trace of ink on the seventy-three fallen chains.
However, without the ink color, they are not 'pretty' either: they have a dull luster, are mottled all over, and are covered with dark green patina. They don't look at all majestic as artifacts, and are even worse than ordinary copper chains that have been rusted for hundreds of years.
Qi Donglai, who is now in charge of Yunjia, reacted very quickly. When he saw the chain falling, he quickly changed his mind. Yunjia rose sharply and caught them all before they fell into the sea.
The chain fell on Yunjia and stayed still for the time being.
This change was so sudden that the attention of the three corpses was temporarily attracted. Lei Dong frowned: "Dead?"
Nianhua nodded in agreement: "They are useless if they die, so Su Qiangqiang threw them away."
As soon as the words left his mouth, those huge rusty rings began to tremble slightly. They changed bit by bit, and it took a cup of tea to barely transform from the treasure body into the human form. The steps were vain and laborious, and the seventy-three skins were dull and dull.
A middle-aged man with a pale and haggard face.
In the past, the thin men were made of copper and iron, and even with a glance, they felt that they were so hard that they were dazzling. Now, without the "hardness", there is only a group of thin men like tuberculosis ghosts, whose heads are smaller and taller than Lei Dong Tianzun.
Chimu stretched out his hand and poked the flower: "Do you still remember? A hundred years ago, we were in Xixiang, and there was a big disaster, and those victims..."
Nian Hua remembered and responded: "The victims are much stronger than chains."
Most of the time when the three corpses were 'enjoying themselves', no one would usually pay attention to them, and this time was no exception. However, the three corpses did not take it seriously, and no one paid attention to them. They talked to each other. After talking about the chain, the three of them started to discuss the 'bet' again.
After Su Jing's counterattack, it took more than six hours before the feather flower opened one petal. After the three corpses whispered to each other, Lei Dong took the steamed bun back into his hand, Akame put the silver in the coffin, picked up the flower and put on his clothes again...
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On the other side, seventy-three chains saluted Lord You together: "I have seen the great judge."
Others don't know it, but You Langzheng, Yao Wu, and Gu Xiaojun all know that the seventy-three chains can be separated and combined. When they meet on weekdays, they will fit into one person. Never before have seventy-three people spoken in unison like now. In the future.
Unity, only because we are too tired and weak to be able to unite.
"Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen, please take a seat." Zhan Zheng was too senior, so You Langzheng strictly observed etiquette in front of them.
Yaowu and Gu Xiaojun quickly stepped forward to help the chains sit down. The three corpses were all warm-hearted and stepped forward to help the people. They also exchanged greetings and comforted them: "Everyone, rest quickly. You will be fine for the moment. We will wait for you."
When Su Jing returns from victory, he will use the Yang Fire Furnace to perform sacrifices for you all. The rust will soon be washed away and the true gold color will be sharpened."
"No need," Lianzi said with no expression on his face, no tone in his words, and couldn't feel their emotions, "My strength was taken away by him."
Chain's mind was connected, and when he spoke, seventy-three people spoke together without any confusion in their voices.
With a squeak, Chimu Le let out a voice: "Su Jing is outrageous!"
He clenched his fists and stared, his face full of excitement: "It's so outrageous, I can't let it go. I have to give him a scolding after it's over!"
Lei Dong Tianzun is mature and prudent. He has to verify: "Really?!" Between these two words, there is a lot of joy!
Su Jing took away all the power of the chain? This was a great joy. The three dwarf gods were elated. Ben was still wondering why they felt that their power had soared recently.
Su Jing had used Tempering the Soul and Refining the World, Shaping the Pulse and Refining the Weapon many times before, but he had never "seized power". Even this time, before he actually started to purge the ink from his body, he didn't notice any abnormalities.
However, there is one major difference between this refining time and the past: it is not people or tools that are being refined.
It's force.
The sharp gold that Su Jing Xingfa constantly refined in his body, in battles, and through his realm-breaking practice was not the real Qi San Chain, but the power of the superior sharp gold that the chains sent into his body. And the Yang Fire transformed the chain When the power is refined layer by layer and becomes sharper and sharper, the power of sharp gold is not just firewood, making the Yang Fire burn vigorously to the sky!
The more you refine, the sharper the metal and the stronger the fire; the more you refine, the more the two forces that are mutually incompatible but contradict each other become more interdependent, and finally the two forces become one. From the beginning to the present, who is in charge of this matter? ?Su Jing, Yang Huo, and Jinwu Zhengfa, who will belong to them when the two forces merge into one? They will naturally become the 'leader'.
Although Su Jing was very happy after discovering the truth, this matter was really not what he had thought of in advance. The person who 'stole something' didn't feel that he was stealing, and the owner of the thing that was stolen was even less aware of it...
In this case, the chain is useless.
More importantly, Su Jing knew that the most dangerous moment in this battle was coming, and even if he really died later, he would not need to be buried with chains, so he immediately changed his mind and sent the twenty-one chains out of the body.
The seventy-three links of the chain have long been connected to each other due to this fierce battle within the body, but they are only connected to the underworld. When the link in Su Jingdong's sky fell, the rest appeared through the sky and fell together.
The truth behind this is quite mysterious. With the knowledge of three dwarfs who don’t know how to practice, they couldn’t figure it out without a few hours of careful explanation. However, in the ecstasy of getting the advantage, they especially wanted to figure out the cause and effect. Ten thousand crows crawled in and were scratching with their claws. They were so itchy that they wanted to roll all over the ground. They pulled on the chain and asked me endless questions.
First, I don't have the energy to make a long speech; second, even if I know that Su Jing is not to blame for this matter, not only can I not blame Su Jing, but I have to thank him, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart; third, I really feel that the ugly face of the three corpses who are about to laugh out loud is really disgusting , the seventy-three chains are all silent.
Qi Donglai hugged his arms and giggled: "Three divine monarchs, I know the reason. In short..."
The Demon of Hatred arouses people's hatred, talks in a secretive manner, and refuses to speak openly.
The three corpses immediately abandoned the seventy-three chains and surrounded Qi Donglai: "What is going on?"
"In a word," Qi Donglai said with a smile: "The seventy-three chain has a bad year, and it is a big misfortune!"
Hate the devil and be hated by others. It has the same meaning. If it were said that "Su Jing was blessed by chance", it would be more popular in the ears of the officials of the Yin and Yang Division. However, he didn't say that Su Jing was lucky. It was because of the chain. Bad luck.
"Yes, we know they are unlucky. The main reason is to ask why they are unlucky." Nian Hua didn't even think about it and just followed Qi Donglai's words.
At this time, Su Jing suddenly let out a long roar! The voice was hoarse and dull, but the spirit was loud and high-pitched, and the roar was like thunder thundering in all directions.
The three corpses turned their heads in shock and looked at Su Jing again... What would it look like when a blazing flame burned under a thin piece of fat jade?
What Su Jing is like!
The flesh, flesh, bones, and internal organs seemed to be burning, but there was no flame on his body, because his skin was like jade, wrapped in flames and hiding the fire. You could see the burning but not the fierce flames.
Su Jing's face twitched and looked painful, but his eyes were brighter than before! The hoarse roar continued for a long time, collapsing into the sea of clouds and crashing into the mountains. After a short breath, the echoes from the Yuntian Peaks were stirring, but the echoes... were not his.
Roaring, but from all directions, impassioned swords roared! Su Jing roared, the clouds turned into swords, and the mountains turned into swords.
Because Su Jing is a sword.
He cultivated the sword energy in his body, he cultivated the sword intention in his heart, and he once really used himself as a sword to launch a sword collapse. His roar was the sword roar. Others could not hear the difference, but heaven and earth knew it, so heaven and earth knew it.
The sword sings!
The tea time passed, and the roars continued without changing, but the echoes that spread everywhere changed, from the clear and exciting sword roar to the most ferocious, long fox howl that looked at all living beings. Listening to this echo, the three of them
The corpse couldn't help but think of a pair of eyes: the innocent sage's eyes that saw through the world and ignored it under the knife of the girl in the blue lantern realm.
Because Su Jing is the heir of innocence.
The favor of the sword comes from Tu Wanlai, and the arrogance in his surname arises from the Great Sage Jue. The treasure made of the blood and bones of the innocent Great Sage, at this moment, Su Jing has an acupoint in his body! He can hide it from everyone with his roar, but he can't hide it from this world.
The roar of a human is the roar of a fox, so the echo becomes the roar of a spirit fox!
It was still tea time, the echo changed again, the fox whistle disappeared, and turned into a noisy noise. Qi Donglai turned his hands and took out a piece of black mud, sprayed blood from the tip of his tongue, then quickly pinched an ear out of the mud with his hands, and murmured in his mouth.
He murmured a few curses, raised his hands and made his clay ears fly into the sky. The magic power he had used when he first entered Shatianmo, the magic ear, please let the real demon hear it in his ears. The next moment Qi Donglai heard clearly: the rooster crows the dawn,
The rat grinds its teeth, the door hinges creak, the mother who wakes up early calls her son to get up, the father throws a handful of soybeans into the grinder and grinds it with a roar, the fish spits bubbles into the water, and the grass
The hissing sound of the leaves curling up when exposed to the sunlight...thriving, the sound of life.
The sound of life? The sound of living? This is the real crow of the Golden Crow! That cackling crow-like cry is just the true nature of the crow of the Golden Crow. The sound of all living beings walking and all spirits moving is the truth of the crow of the Golden Crow.
!
Because Su Jing is a disciple of Tianwu.
Roaring or not, the noisy echoes continued for the entire time of a stick of incense, until finally, after the noise dissipated and there was still time to breathe, the echoes of the Yuntian mountains finally turned into human voices, and they were the same as Su Jing's roars.
At the same time...put everything aside and return to the roots. Su Jing is a human being.
When you are happy, you smile, when you are sad, you cry. When you meet a beautiful woman, you look at it a few more times. When you meet delicious food, you are filled with joy. You hope that everything goes well for you and that your relatives and friends around you are well.
The roar did not end on its own. When the energy was still not exhausted and the sound was still full, a sharp sound suddenly erupted from the darkness, like a sharp knife, cutting off Su Jing's roar at once: Qiang!
The second sound of feather flower petals blooming in a day, but it was far louder and sharper than the previous one:
For the first time, thirty-four feather flowers bloomed simultaneously.
This time, all the feather flowers are in full bloom!
With a sharp sound, three or four flowers appeared, and the remaining six flowers were fully displayed.
Following the seventy-two scale leaves of ‘Earth Return’, the Aquarius Realm Tianwu practices the ‘Heaven and Earth Harmony’ second realm ‘Tianqing’, thirty-six flowers bloom, and the small realm is broken.
Su Jing stopped speaking and blinked. The first time he blinked, all the sharpness in his eyes disappeared; the second time he blinked, the arrogance in his expression disappeared; the third time he blinked, his skin was no longer translucent and his flesh was no longer burning. Su Jing was ordinary.