Chapter 775: Tongbao Vase
The ancient temple is made of wood, crooked, giving people the illusion that it will fall down at any time. It stands in the center of the square and attracts everyone's attention as soon as it appears.
Of course, what people pay attention to is not the ordinary ancient temple, but the holy soldier worshiped in the center of the ancient temple.
It was one side glowing with ancient light, and I don't know what material was used to make the vase.
It is half a meter high, the mouth of the bottle is the size of a fist, and the neck of the bottle is 30 cm high, forming a perfect arc with the body of the bottle, which is extremely exquisite.
It looks simple and holy, and there is a faint khaki light around it. This kind of light stabilizes the chaotic aura around it.
"This is... the holy artifact of the Ying family, the treasure vase!" Ji Xue recognized the treasure vase at first sight.
"Tongbao vase?" Lin Zixuan was puzzled, "Is it very powerful?"
"Of course." Ji Xue nodded solemnly, "The reason why the Eight Great Clans are powerful is that there are two other reasons besides the fact that there are many masters in the clan, their heritage is long, and they are rich in resources."
"I know about this." Qian Xiaosheng continued, "One of the reasons is that the ancestors of the eight major clans exhausted countless efforts to set up the clan protection formation, and the other reason is that the eight major clans have the powers that have been passed down from ancient times. The sacred artifacts that came down, these sacred artifacts were all made by the former saints."
Ji Xue nodded slightly again: "The clan protection formation is usually used when the family is in crisis, and every time it is used, the formation will cause huge losses. Therefore, in general, in emergencies, the eight major clans will ask for holy weapons."
A sacred vessel, made by a saint.
Li Xiao's heart moved, he had heard Qian Xiaosheng once said that under the divine weapon and the emperor's soldier, there is a holy weapon.
An ordinary ascetic in the Qi-practicing realm possesses a sacred weapon, which is enough to challenge a cultivator in the Divine Sea realm, and even easily wipe out a cultivator in the Divine Sea realm. And retreat.
Possessing such a weapon is almost invincible.
It's a pity that there are not many saints in the world. From ancient times to the present, the saints who have been recorded can be counted on one hand.
Therefore, the sacred artifacts can be said to be very few, and only saints can possess them.
In the past era, there were many materials between the heaven and the earth. These special materials were forged into soldiers, and they experienced thunder disasters with their masters and grew up in the thunder disasters.
Some of them can be handed down for ten thousand or one hundred thousand years, and some of them were also destroyed in thunder disasters or wars.
The appearance of Tongbao Vase shocked many people back a thousand steps, making the atmosphere in the space depressing.
"The Ying family actually sacrificed the sacred artifact. Is this showing the world that the clan cannot be humiliated?"
"It's over, Li Daozheng will definitely die here this time!"
"It's a pity, it's a pity, although the strength is strong, the actions are too reckless!"
"..."
Many people were terrified and retreated into the distance, talking a lot.
The twenty or so elders of the Ying family even knelt down to the treasure vase in all directions, and shouted loudly:
"Welcome to the Holy Artifact!"
The Great Elder took the lead and knelt down, saluting with a respectful expression, and the next moment he appeared beside the vase, and a dozen other people used secret methods to push the vase together with him.
hum!
The Tongbao Vase ascended to the sky, the holy light shone in all directions, and the terrifying power made whistling sounds from all directions.
The ascetics who were thousands of meters away were also frightened.
Even with Li Daozheng protecting him, everyone in Li Xiao felt their lives were coveted this time.
"Li Daozheng, even if you are the Chosen One, under the sacred weapon, you are nothing more than an ant at the mercy of others." The Great Elder held the treasure vase in his hand, as if he had found a support, his face was indifferent, showing contempt for the opponent who was still afraid just now.
"Really? You can try it!" Li Daozheng was fearless, dressed in ordinary clothes, he looked extremely indifferent, his lazy eyes flashed purple light, as if he could see through everything.
"Arrogance, today I will not only kill you, but also use your son's blood to pay homage to all the people who died in my Ying family in the past!" The great elder had a fluttering beard, and he already regarded Li Daozheng as a chopping board fish, and his contempt was undisguised.
He gave an order, and in all directions, more than 20 elders held their handprints at the same time, and the treasure bottle in the hands of the great elder shot up into the sky, with the mouth of the bottle facing down.
In an instant, a ray of light like ink rushed out of the bottle, slashing towards Li Daozheng.
"Haha, let me try the power of the holy weapon!"
Li Daozheng smiled heartily, raised his fist to meet him, and punched the black light with his fist.
Boom!
A dull sound came out, and the ray of light was shattered by him, and spread out in all directions, causing a mountain to collapse under the pressure.
The seemingly peaceful collision caused a tremor.
It's just that after this blow, Li Daozheng, who had been moving forward before, turned pale, and stepped back five steps in a row.
"Father, how are you doing!" Li Xiao rushed forward and asked Li Xiao with concern.
"It's nothing, how can such a small attack hurt your father." Li Daozheng smiled indifferently, "Li Xiao, go and watch from the back, and watch how Dad sends these old bastards to the King of Hades one by one!"
"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak so loudly!" The Great Elder immediately reprimanded angrily when he heard the words, "Does the light of rice grains dare to compete with Haoyue?"
As soon as the words fell, the Tongbao vase quickly grew in size, and at the same time, a strong wind blew up between the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth were divided into two, turning into red and black.
The breath is lingering, making people feel dull, as if they want to suppress everyone together.
This kind of power is boundless and boundless, and it is almost impossible for manpower to compete. Even Dugu Xiaomo looked Webber, and the scars in Li Xiao's body quickly cracked, and blood was coughed out of his mouth.
"Who is the rice grain and who is the bright moon?" Facing such coercion, Li Daozheng did not retreat half a step. Man, don't you stupid pigs know that there is a clan protection formation above the holy artifact?"
When Li Daozheng's last word fell, a tiny formation appeared in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, purple light flashed in his eyes, and countless strange lights gathered in it, as mysterious and obscure as stars.
hum!
At the same time, the void began to tremble inexplicably, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, trees and grass, and various lines of the sky were awakened from the sky like in the palm of his hand and his eyes, covering the entire Ying family like a spider web. in.
When such a scene appeared, the entire Ying family, those real masters who had reached an agreement with Huaxia and were not easy to make a move, as well as the twenty or so experts in the fairyland, all felt something, their hearts jumped, and they felt bad.
Even the scalp began to feel numb.