Chapter 171 Xutian Cauldron
After peeling off the dry blue ice flames from the cauldron, collecting the treasure went much more smoothly.
Without much thought, Nie Zhaonan fired several magic formulas in his hand and hit the giant cauldron. The Xutian Cauldron was wrapped in a ball of white light and slowly flew towards him.
Then with a low spell, the Xutian Cauldron quickly shrank in the white light and slowly landed on one of his palms.
While Nie Zhaonan was looking at the small tripod in his hand, a soft "crack" sound came from behind Nie Zhaonan.
Although the sound was not loud, the silence on the high platform at the moment naturally made the sound stand out.
This sound was the sound of the shield being violently torn open.
Nie Zhaonan fell down and turned around to look.
The moment the sound sounded, five escaping lights of different colors entered the shield with a roar.
After the brilliance subsided, Wan Tianming and his party of five people were revealed. Without exception, these five people were in a hurry and had solemn expressions on their faces.
Because when they arrived outside the mask, they could no longer see any movement inside the mask. Considering that they had not caught up with Nie Zhaonan all the way, how could the five of them not guess the approximate outcome.
After breaking the mask, the five people shot inside without hesitation.
Wan Tianming felt that there was no chill in the air, and glanced at the altar without any hesitation. However, there was no slightest fluctuation or movement, which gave him a feeling of something bad.
Then his eyes turned to Nie Zhaonan, and his eyes narrowed even more when he saw the small tripod in his hand.
Seeing the blood jade spiders on both sides of him again, he showed a hint of understanding.
But they still couldn't resist the shock in their hearts, and they all lost their voices.
“Void Sky Cauldron!”
“Blood Jade Spider!”
“There are still two!”
“Fellow Daoist Nie is such a good trick! It is not difficult to find the blood jade spider that has long been extinct in the Chaotic Star Sea and raise it to the sixth level. In this way, it is not difficult to take out the Xutian Cauldron." Wan Tianming glanced at the two snow-white spiders. Then he stared at the small cauldron in Nie Zhaonan's hand with a fiery look and spoke in praise.
To be honest, Wan Tianming was extremely surprised to see Nie Zhaonan take out the Xutian Cauldron. After all, he originally relied on golden silkworms but was not sure that he could take out the Xutian Cauldron.
And they now have five Yuanying monks, who are fully capable of snatching the Xutian Cauldron over!
“It’s all just a fluke.” Nie Zhaonan replied lightly.
Ignoring the extremely unkind looks from the five people, with a flash of white light on his hand, the Xutian Cauldron disappeared, and he waved to the two blood jade spiders.
The two blood jade spiders turned into two balls of white light and flew into the big sleeves.
If you want to truly master the Void Heaven Cauldron, you not only need to refine the dry blue ice flame, but also need to learn the Tong Bao Jue specifically to drive this spiritual treasure. Nie Zhaonan, who has not completed any of them now, is naturally unable to drive the Void Heaven Cauldron to defend against the enemy, so he will Put it away.
And the two blood jade spiders are only level six spirit beasts, although their grades are not low.
But it was obviously not enough in front of a bunch of Yuanying monks. It could be said that it could not withstand even one blow and would have no effect on the subsequent fight. Nie Zhaonan naturally put it away.
Not to mention that the two spirit beasts had been cultivated by him for a long time and had some feelings for them. Even if they had just made a great contribution and took out the Xutian Cauldron, Nie Zhaonan would not be able to use them as cannon fodder.
And with his strength, there is no need for this.
Seeing Nie Zhaonan's actions, Wang Tianming's and others' expressions turned cold, and a real malice flowed out.
Except for Wan Tianming, the other four people all had a flash of inspiration and left the spot. They separated on all sides and surrounded Nie Zhaonan in the center, ready to take action if they disagreed.
“Are you not going to have a good talk with Fellow Daoist Nie and just take action? As long as Fellow Daoist hand over the Xutian Cauldron, it will definitely not be difficult for us to do anything for Fellow Daoist. We can even resign from the position of Elder of Star Palace as long as Fellow Daoist is willing. , when we are the guests of Zhengmo, I can guarantee that the status of fellow Taoist will be only lower than the two great monks of the late Nascent Soul."
"Besides, fellow Taoist has not teamed up with the other two Xinggong. The elders are trying to get the treasure together, right? It’s just that fellow Taoist disciples may not have the strength to hold on to this treasure, so leaving it to us, the good and the evil, is the best option," Wan Tianming continued to persuade. The offer conditions were extremely generous, and his words were full of consideration for Nie Zhaonan.
It is naturally the best choice to get the Xutian Cauldron without fighting.
"Master Wanmen wants me to hand over the Xutian Cauldron that I finally took out with just a few words. Isn't this too simplistic?" Nie Zhaonan looked at the five Nascent Soul cultivators around him with a faint look. He swept his body and said without changing his expression.
"Besides, I am not an elder of the Star Palace." Nie Zhaonan said indifferently.
"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?" Wan Tianming was slightly startled by Nie Zhaonan's last words and asked in confusion.
No matter from the news, or the behavior of Nie Zhaonan and three people getting together in Xutian Palace, they are obviously the same people?
The other four people were also a little confused.
But before they had time to think about it, a sudden change occurred.
Hearing only two clear and unusual thunderclaps, Nie Zhaonan's figure flashed twice in succession, and suddenly arrived a foot away from the thin, black old man who looked like an old farmer.
With cyan wings on his back and a golden sword in his hand, he slashed straight at the thin black old man with a crisp sword cry.
The thin black old man was extremely frightened and angry. He did not expect that Nie Zhaonan would suddenly attack him and use the thunder escape technique. At this time, he was unable to dodge.
As soon as his mouth tightened, he took action strangely.
He suddenly turned over his hand and a green willow branch appeared between his two fingers.
After waving the willow branch slightly, countless green phantoms flew out from it in circles, and the lush green area within a range of more than ten feet immediately seemed to turn into a green ocean. .
But in the green light and shadow, the golden light flashed, and the sword in Nie Zhaonan's hand defeated the green light.
The next moment, countless green threads suddenly appeared around, as if they were alive, and they shot towards the golden sword one after another. In the blink of an eye, countless threads tightly bound the golden sword, and at the same time, they shot towards the golden sword. Nie Zhaonan stretched out, with the intention of binding them together.
Seeing this, the thin and dark old man suddenly had an ugly smile on his face.
Although these green threads are extremely weak, they are actually extremely tough. Even monsters in the transformation stage cannot break free with brute force, and they cannot be easily cut off by ordinary flying swords.
In response, Nie Zhaonan just smiled slightly and activated the sword technique in his hand.
The golden sword immediately erupted with a dazzling light, and then several feet of sword light burst out from the sword. In an instant, the green thread flew away and chopped into countless pieces. small sections scattered in the air. The thin black old man looked at the flying sword coming closer to him, and suddenly turned pale with fright.
As soon as he moved the magic formula in his hand, a green vortex appeared in front of him, from which thick green vines jumped out and danced wildly, firmly protecting his vitals.
But he was already desperate in his heart and looked sad.
I don’t know what kind of material the golden sword is made of, but it is so sharp. He majors in wood attribute skills. Facing such a sharp magic weapon, he has no resistance at all. ah!
With a "pop" sound, the head of the thin black old man flew high, and a cyan Yuanying immediately flew out from the break in his neck.
Yuan Ying held an emerald green willow branch in his two chubby little hands. He glanced at Nie Zhaonan bitterly, and then without hesitation, he activated Yuan Ying's secret teleportation technique with a pinch of the hand. After a few flashes of light, he was about to flee far away.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. When the black and thin old man's Nascent Soul escaped, Wang Tianming and others also reacted.
Instantly kill the Nascent Soul cultivator!
Wan Tianming and others were shocked when they witnessed this scene.
Despite this, Wan Tianming, who has rich experience in martial arts, still did not lose his mind and blurted out: "Do it! Stop him and cover the Yuan Ying of fellow Taoist Wen to escape!"
After saying this , he released the white cold dragon at once, and then slapped his hands on his chest. The purple flames burned fiercely on his body, and he instantly turned into a purple fireman and flew into the sky, rushing towards Nie Zhaonan.
Seeing this, Tian Wuzi on the side quickly called out the turtle and knocked hard on the turtle shell without hesitation.
Suddenly, a pair of small green eyes of the giant turtle flashed fiercely, and the turtle's mouth slowly opened. White cold air burst out overwhelmingly, and huge waves turned into white flowers and rolled towards Nie Zhaonan, who had just made some movements.
Qingyi layman waved his sleeves, and more than a hundred sparrow-sized bluethorn birds shot out from his sleeves.
These spiritual birds, which are only the size of fists but have sharp beaks and steel feathers, float silently on the head of layman Qingyi, and they seem to be quite powerful.
Master Qingyi moved his lips slightly and said something to the birds. The green thorn birds seemed to have received some instructions. After a shrill scream, they turned into blue arrows and rushed away.
Seeing that Wan Tianming was only more than ten feet away from Nie Zhaonan, at this critical moment, a green light mask suddenly appeared somewhere, and shot out fiercely, blocking Wan Tianming's body. forward.
Suddenly Wan Tianming shouted with a frosty face: "Who dares to stop my sect master! Get out of here!"
After saying this, he immediately punched out with a blow that covered his hair and hair. Xu Da's fist, wrapped in purple flames, suddenly appeared in the air, and without any hesitation, he smashed it down against the cyan light shield.
A muffled sound of "bang" came, and the cyan light shield actually held the fist and hit it without breaking.
Then a figure in white slowly appeared in the light mask, it was the old man surnamed Zhao.
“Star Palace!” Wan Tianming said with a change of expression.
The other three Nascent Soul cultivators from the good and evil paths also exclaimed.
Before they could figure out what was going on, two white rainbows shot out from the low altitude on the other side of the altar.
They emitted scorching white light, and with sharp and shrill screams, they pierced the air towards the cold air breathed by Li Gui and the arrows transformed by the blue thorn bird.
As soon as the huge waves formed by the cold air came into contact with the white rainbow, they immediately made a series of "sizzling" sounds. The scorching heat and the strange cold intertwined, creating a large area of white water vapor out of thin air, covering the surrounding area. Inside it, it was no longer possible to see clearly what was going on inside.
Seeing the tyrannical white rainbow, the group of blue thorn birds opened their sharp beaks not to be outdone. Thin blue flames shot out from their mouths, and then quickly merged into a huge blue pillar of fire to greet them. Xiang Baihong.
The two collided together, making a whirring sound, blue and white flames flying everywhere, and it seemed that they were indistinguishable for a while.
Finally, in front of the black flying sword that Mrs. Wen offered, a flash of inspiration revealed the figure of another elder in white.
It was Elder Xiao. He raised his hands, and the light on his fingertips shone brightly. He suddenly flicked his ten fingers, and a cold light about ten feet long shot out of his hand, hitting the black flying sword. .
With a loud "boom", the black flying sword immediately shot back.
Mrs. Wen then flew the sword, sheathed it, and looked at Elder Xiao coldly.
At this point, all attacks by Wan Tianming and others have been blocked.
With this slight delay, the skinny old man's Nascent Soul felt uncomfortable.
Nie Zhaonan used his thunder escape skills one after another, and caught up with the thin black old man in a few thunderbolts. Nie Zhaonan, who was in the sky, slapped the old black and thin man without any courtesy.
A large pale golden net appeared out of thin air, covering the black and thin old man's Nascent Soul.
Nascent Soul, who was tightly wrapped in a golden net, made a secret in his hand and wanted to use the thunder escape technique, but there was a flash of blue light all over his body, but there was no reaction at all.
The thin, dark old man was immediately frightened and furious, and was about to say something unprecedented.
A golden talisman was pasted on his forehead. Now Yuanying was imprisoned and immediately lost his movement and became motionless.
At this time, Nie Zhaonan took out a wooden box and without hesitation put Yuanying into it and sealed it.
The wooden box, together with the green willow branches and the black and thin old man's storage bag, disappeared in a flash of white light.
At this time, Nie Zhaonan turned his attention to Wan Tianming and his group. At this time, they no longer dispersed, but gathered together. Obviously they were very afraid of Nie Zhaonan's methods and were afraid of being defeated one by one.
The old man surnamed Zhao looked at the several-foot-long white small dragon and the translucent strange giant turtle, and said with emotion: "Han Jiao, Li Gui, I haven't seen such heaven and earth spiritual beasts for a long time."
"I didn't expect that Master Wan could actually borrow the spirit beasts of the two old monsters, Crazy Woman and Tian Yuanzi. It seems that he has put in a lot of effort."
You must know that those two old monsters The monster cherishes these two spiritual beasts very much. If these two spiritual beasts died here, I am afraid they would be heartbroken.
Wan Tianming did not respond to the old man surnamed Zhao, but turned to look at Nie Zhaonan and said angrily:
"Didn't you just say, fellow Daoist Nie, that you are not the elder of Xinggong? Why are you doing this? Will these two people suddenly appear here and help you?" Wan Tianming's sinister eyes swept over Nie Zhaonan and the others one by one, his expressions as ugly as if they had eaten a dead rat.
"Hahaha, why should Master Wan Sect be so angry? Our Palace Master did not lie to you. He is not our Star Palace Elder." Elder Xiao replied with a smile, and kept stroking his long beard with one hand. Very leisurely.
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