blogombal Chapter 739
Chapter 739
"Boom boom!"
The entire Kuanhong tent was in chaos.
The sect master and the eight-ring and seven-ring direct descendants of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect below all knelt down.
Lin Keke and Lin Shengyi also knelt there, feeling their skin trembling, their blood throbbing, and they couldn't tell whether the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Cauldron in their bodies was cheering or wailing.
"Swish swish swish!"
Four black shadows flew out from under Lin Dingtian's feet, turning into ghostly figures as tall as a person, guarding around the sect master.
The great elder of the outer sect, Lin Shengye, shouted loudly, bursting out with terrifying soul power, shattering the tent and making the vision clear, but the surroundings were empty, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no trace of the enemy at all, which directly confused the outer sect masters.
Lin Shengye's pupils shrank: "Who is so powerful? His methods are so sophisticated that I can't even find his trace!"
"Hua La La!!"
The torches in the Great Wilderness Camp were bright, and a group of soldiers rushed over here.
Lin Dingtian's pupils shrank, and after the initial shock, he hurriedly shouted: "Help me, help this sect master up!"
This death in public is more painful than killing him.
Fortunately, the special wave flashed by and then disappeared quickly. The direct disciples of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect stood up one after another, their minds were in doubt, and the great elder and the masters of the outer gate beast martial spirit were confused.
"Sect Master, what's going on!"
Lin Shengye's unkind and harsh face showed suspicion, and he was a little confused.
"There is a martial spirit that surpasses our Great Wild Purple Qi Sect, or a strong person has broken through, or a divine weapon has appeared in the world, otherwise it is impossible to be so far away and make us kneel..."
"Kneeled."
Lin Dingtian was a little embarrassed to say it out loud,
As the leader of the Ding Sect, the strongest of the ten major sects, he actually knelt to an unknown existence. No matter what it is, he felt uncomfortable and aggrieved.
"A weapon martial spirit that surpasses our sect? Impossible!!!"
Lin Shengye frowned coldly and shook his head repeatedly: "If the divine weapon does not appear, our Great Wild Purple Qi Sect will never be suppressed by the mortal martial spirit. It must be a special treasure that has appeared in the world!"
"Sect Master, please point out the direction, and I will go to check it out to see what is making you embarrassed!"
Lin Dingtian's mouth twitched,
Still mentioning it!
You still mention it!!
Elder Lin,
Can we stop bringing up the embarrassing kneeling thing all the time? Let's forget this unpleasant memory together.
Lin Dingtian shook his head, "Don't go, we are too far away, and it seems that the breath is isolated by some means, and we can't sense it anymore."
"And...what if there is something fishing, that would be troublesome."
As a top-level old six master of the Gou Dao, Lin Dingtian is wary of everything he doesn't understand, and he won't act rashly even if he is tempted.
"This feeling is even stronger than the last time Luo Fanchen awakened his gun martial spirit."
Lin Shengyi first muttered to herself, and then her elegant and hazy eyes lit up, relying on intuition and expectation: "Dad, do you think it is possible that Luo Fanchen is back!!"
Lin Keke's eyes also lit up: "Luo Gan... Brother Luo may really create such a miracle!"
Lin Dingtian's mouth twitched, and his heart was bleeding.
My two precious daughters, the two little cotton jackets used to keep them warm, but now, not to mention the air leakage, they can also automatically cool down. There is no such father in their eyes.
Lin Dingtian said with resentment: "Okay, stop daydreaming!"
"That kid is dead, how could he come back alive!!"
"Dad, how can you talk like that!!" ×2
Lin Shengyi and Lin Keke retorted in unison, staring at Lin Dingtian with the same fierce eyes, which made Lin Dingtian's heart tear even more. He wanted to go back to his hometown in the sect and lie in his wife's arms and cry for a while.
"Dad is just stating the facts!"
"That situation is sure to kill him, how could that kid come back alive?"
"Dad also hopes he is still alive, even if you call him ancestor!"
Lin Shengyi and Lin Keke, the half-sisters, heard the words, and their eyes that stared at Lin Dingtian fiercely dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yeah, how can a dead person come back to life." The big-eyed cute girl Lin Keke was sad.
Lin Shengyi remained silent, looking at her white jade-like palm. She had lost a part of her purple divine power forever, and a corner of her heart was also lost. It was hard to describe what that feeling was like.
Because of one person, she wanted to play as a support.
Only such a person was worthy of her support power, which was the best in the world.
Also because of the death of one person, she didn't want to play as a support now, and became an attacker instead, but everything was unfamiliar and lacked technical guidance.
Lin Shengye's fierce and harsh face became sharper, and his eyes looked coldly at the strange distance.The Blood Demon Front, shrouded in black fog, said firmly:
"That kid has done me a favor, I will avenge him against the Blood Demon Sect!"
Not only the Shenxiao Camp and the Great Wilderness Camp were shaken,
other military regions including the Blood Demon Sect, and the hidden masters with weapon spirits in the Soul Martial Continent were all alarmed by this special breath, but none of them reacted as violently as the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect. They investigated in doubt, but to no avail.
"Yawn!"
In the Fengying tent, Luo Fanchen, who was protected by the black lotus shield, sneezed, but he didn't bother to rub his nose, and stared at the center of the tent.
A divine object emitting dark golden divine light, surrounded by a special airflow, quietly suspended there, and the heavy breath seemed to press the ground in the entire tent down an inch.
"This..."
"What kind of treasure is this!!" Yang Jinghong stared in shock.
Xiao Fengxian smacked her lips, while Huang Ning'er seemed to stutter even more: "Ding... Ding?"
"Yes!"
Luo Fanchen nodded and observed intently.
The thing suspended in the dark golden light was indeed a square tripod, which was extremely magical. There were dark yellow mists flowing around it. One side of the tripod wall was engraved with countless birds, beasts, insects and fish, one side was engraved with mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the other two sides were engraved with the eternal society. The breath of time flowed, releasing a special ancient charm, and the heavy sense of power was released silently, and everyone seemed to have difficulty breathing.
He didn't expect that Qinglian's fifth form this time would be a big tripod.
"The tripod is the symbol of luck and the emperor."
"The only thing in my hometown that can surpass the imperial seal in history is probably the Nine Tripods that set the nine states. In ancient mythology, there is also the Qiankun Tripod."
Luo Fanchen has traveled through time for seventeen years. He still has the blood of Yanhuang. It is inevitable that he misses his homeland. Looking at the mysterious tripod with the mysterious aura flowing, his vision is a little blurred, and he has an inexplicable homesickness.
He shook his head, his vision was clear, and there was nothing more important than understanding the magical power of the tripod, preparing for the four major legion competition in five days, searching for treasures, and then fighting against the Blood Demon Cult.
The heavy tripod flew through the air and fell into Luo Fanchen's palm.
"Boom!"
Luo Fanchen's waist collapsed, his feet sank into the ground, smoke and dust rose, and he almost knelt down.
He glared: "Wow!"
"This cauldron must weigh at least 180,000 jin!!!"
Luo Fanchen's mind moved, and the weight of the cauldron no longer affected the master.
"Brother-in-law! Try it now!" Yang Jinghong was already impatient.
Luo Fanchen urged his soul power to merge into the cauldron, and circles of dark golden ripples spread out, and the dark yellow air flow rolled, quickly spreading to the surprised and urging Yang Jinghong.
"Fuck!"
A surprised exclamation sounded, accompanied by a roar.
"Plop——"
The excited and excited golden-haired young master was caught off guard and knelt directly, and two large pits sank into the ground, filled with smoke and dust...