Chapter 342 The treasured Kyushu Ding is now in the world!
"Zhan Wuque, what do you want?!"
The king took a deep breath and said in a calm tone.
"Don't you know what your royal family does?" Zhan Wuque asked back, his face cold.
The entire royal family has a grudge against him, and he invites such a killer at any cost, only the king and the eldest prince.
"Don't bully people too much!" The king was a little angry.
After all, he is also the lord of a country. How can he remain face if he is thrown into the palace?
"So what if you bully you?" Zhan Wuque shouted coldly, stepped forward and was about to cross everyone.
"Stop him!"
Long Aotian shouted, and took action with all his strength.
Even though he had some friendship with Zhan Wuque, he was in the court and had different positions. If he was a subject, he had to protect the master!
Seeing everyone blocking the way, Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face, and with a wave of his hand, it seemed like a strong wind came out of thin air, rolling everyone up and throwing them out, causing blood to fall.
Only Long Aotian is the most powerful. He forced himself to hold his body in a roar, opened the wind curtain, and attacked Zhan Wuque.
"You can't stop me," Zhan Wuque shook his head. When Long Aotian rushed forward, he rushed forward first and kicked him in the abdomen.
Long Aotian's face turned pale, and he felt like he was hit by a wild giant beast. His body suddenly curled up like a lobster, and he flew up. He broke several stone pillars in a row, fell to the ground, and vomited three mouthfuls of blood.
These stone pillars are used as pillar halls. Fortunately, there are many stone pillars, otherwise they will have to collapse.
The powerful Long Aotian was defeated by Zhan Wuque in just one blow.
Everyone was frightened and saw Zhan Wuque's horror for the first time.
"After now, are you still unwilling to admit it?" Zhan Wuque looked at the Lord of the Tianlong Empire sitting on a high place.
The king's face looked ugly.
He did send two elders to intercept Zhan Wuque, but it was impossible to admit it.
Zhan Wuque saved his life before and was kind to him. If it was spread, he took action against his benefactor, his reputation as the king of the country would be ruined for the rest of his life.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" The king of the country did not change his face and refused to admit it.
"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless," Zhan Wuque no longer hesitated and decided to use tough measures to take down the king and force him to ask the answer he wanted.
"Rareless, it seems that you can only suppress you today!" The king's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and he slowly stood up from the dragon throne.
Long Aotian, who was lying on the ground, seemed to think of something, and shouted with pain, "Master, no!"
But the king seemed to have never heard of it. He knew that today's affairs would never be good, and he had to settle it between Zhan Wuque.
Thinking of this, he pointed at the sky with one hand, his eyes showed a crazy look, and he raised his head and shouted, "Borrowing the national fortune, start the Dragon Cauldron!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy pressure was pressed down, and the entire palace sank. Except for Zhan Wuque and the king, the rest of the people in the palace were pressed to the ground and could not move.
Some of them have a slightly weak cultivation level, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they faint directly.
A giant bronze tripod slowly broke out from the ground in the middle of the hall.
This tripod is pitch black all over. Three legs are raised, and the mouth of the tripod is derived from ears. On the black tripod wall, there are various ancient and mysterious creatures, including three-legged birds with strange appearances, large, thick and coiled vines, and strangely blooming magical flowers. On the other hand, countless humanoid creatures in strange costumes kneel on the ground, as if they are worshiping sacrifices, like creatures from ancient times worshiping the sky.
The entire tripod is very thick and full of vicissitudes of life. It floats and falls, and its aura appears and disappears from time to time. It seems that it does not belong to the world and will break through the air at any time.
Zhan Wuque thought a little while when he saw this cauldron, and then his face changed drastically.
Jiuzhou Ding!
How is that possible!
How could this thing appear here? Zhan Wuque was really scared.
The Jiuzhou tripod was very famous during the wilderness period. It is said that the heaven and earth melted themselves.
According to legend, the Jiuzhou Cauldron is not a cauldron, but a nine cauldron. Any cauldron is enough to suppress adult divine beasts like the True Dragon and Tianpeng. The nine cauldrons are all out, and even the God King can easily suppress them. They are the most top treasure in the world. The power is vast enough to shake the Cangyu and shake the stars outside the fallen domain.
But at the end of the wilderness, the whereabouts of the Nine Dings were unknown overnight, and all the strong men who controlled them died suddenly, including many real god kings.
At the end of the ancient times, the end of the ancient times, and the end of the ancient times, all the Nine Cauldrons were born strangely until the era collapsed and disappeared again, and the warriors who controlled them also died suddenly.
Therefore, the birth of the Nine Cauldrons is also called the arrival of the doomsday. It is an end of an era, with creatures suffering from devastation and the world will be subject to great purge!
These are all seen from ancient books in Zhan Wuque's previous life, which made him remember them very deeply.
The wilderness, ancient times, ancient times, and present, as time goes by, the creatures on this continent are getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, even the gods cannot break through.
He believed that this was related to why sentient beings could not break through to the gods, so he checked many ancient classics, especially the information about the Jiuzhou Ding.
Finally, he concluded that the important reason for the inexplicable shackles of heaven and earth, followed by the cultivation environment being too severe, far from being comparable to the ancient times, let alone the ancient times, and the wilderness period.
These thoughts flashed through Zhan Wuque's mind. He looked at the giant tripod in front of him, his face as serious as ever.
Although this tripod was only the first time he saw it, he recognized it at a glance.
This ancient vicissitudes of life made his God of War tremble.
In addition to the Jiuzhou Ding, he could not have imagined that there would be something else.
Seeing Zhan Wuque's face was cautious and seemed to be shocked, the king sneered on his face, "If you don't want toast, you will use my Tianlong Empire Town Dragon Cauldron to suppress you until your life spans!"
"rise!"
The king's face turned pale and tried his best to urge him. Obviously, the urge to activate the Jiuzhou Ding would be very burdened with him.
"Buzz!"
The Jiuzhou Ding really moved. It trembled slightly, and a terrifying wave appeared, almost turning into substance, and attacked Zhan Wuque.
"He can actually activate the Jiuzhou Cauldron?!" Zhan Wuque's face was solemn. Before he could think too much, the nine meridians opened together, and he held the Yin-Yang Knife with both hands.
"null!"
"lonely!"
"Destroy!"
Zhan Wuque shouted softly in his heart and used the secret sword technique obtained from the Tianlang general.
This technique is activated by the power of qi and blood and soul. Theoretically, as the power of qi and blood and soul increases, the power of this technique will also increase.
Zhan Wuque activates at any cost, and the three swords are combined, which is even more powerful than the sword drawing technique!
Obviously, the Jiuzhou Ding gave him a fatal threat and had already taken the means to put him in the bottom of the box!
"Bang!"
Zhan Wuque's three swords combined into one, turning into a red sword light that was more than ten feet long, colliding with the ripples that were swinging.
With a loud bang, the ground trembled, like an earthquake, and the entire hall collapsed halfway.
"Tengteng!"
Zhan Wuque was bombarded out of the hall and took nine steps to stabilize his body. The corners of his mouth were bleeding and his body was covered with terrifying cracks, like a porcelain doll about to be broken.
His eyes showed coldness.
It is worthy of being the most treasured Jiuzhou Cauldron. With a slight tremor, he almost shocked him to death.
And this may not even be used by one billionth of the power of the Jiuzhou Ding.
A loud bang, the Golden Palace collapsed, and the sound came from a long way. Some powerful warriors immediately flew into the air when they heard the movement. When they saw Zhan Wuque, who was severely injured, couldn't help but exclaim.
"Oh my God, who beat this ruthless man like this?"
"The Golden Palace has collapsed. Could it be that he is attacking the palace?"
"Look, his injuries are recovering quickly. It's so terrible. Such a serious injury has recovered a lot in the blink of an eye. Is this still a human being?"
The faces of some strong men who arrived changed again and again.
At this time, the king of the country walked out with one hand holding the Jiuzhou Cauldron from the air.
Chapter completed!