Chapter 1287 Lifting the Cauldron

Seeing these twelve cyan tripods, Zhang Jun's eyes lit up. He clearly felt that these tripods were more extraordinary than the sub-plane level medicine cauldron in his hand, at least they were demi-plane level magic weapons! Moreover, there is an inexplicable connection between these twelve Yu tripods. Of course he also knew about the legend of Yu Ding. It is said that Dayu encountered many difficulties when he controlled the floods. Later, he built a cauldron to suppress the water eyes, and then the floods were eliminated.

Of course, legends are just legends after all, and he believed that what Dayu encountered was by no means as simple as a great flood. You must know that Dayu lived in the age of myth, and people were so powerful that they could not be defeated by a mere flood. What's more, these are twelve Yu Ding. Their power is connected into one, and their power is simply incredible. What kind of flood needs such a sacred weapon to suppress it?

But at this moment, he has no time to think about Yu Ding and the great flood. He must meet the challenge of Emperor Yang!

The eldest prince smiled "haha" and said: "This Yu Ding is a spiritual sacred object. Only people like me who have inherited the blood of Dayu can easily drive it. People without the blood of Dayu will feel The Yu Cauldron is as heavy as a mountain! Obviously neither Nanhai King nor Yang Emperor has the blood of Dayu, so you can only lift the cauldron with your true skills."

The second prince took over and continued: "Which of you two can lift more cauldrons and lift them for a longer time will be considered the winner. Do you have any objections?"

The second prince jumped in to act as the referee, and Emperor Yang naturally nodded in agreement. Zhang Jun naturally didn't react well. Besides, the competition for lifting the tripod was about strength, so the two princes had no choice in favor of one. Seeing that both of them had no objections, the second prince said: "Okay, Emperor Yang is the challenger. He wants to seize the commander in front of the army. His courage is commendable, so he will lift the cauldron first!"

Zhang Jun had no objection and just said: "Yang Emperor, you are over a hundred years old, so don't step aside."

Emperor Yang snorted and strode to the center. His mind interacted with the core principles, and a force supported one of the Yu tripods, and the tripod rose lightly. Emperor Yang looked back at Zhang Jun at this moment and said coldly: "Zhang Jun, I'm afraid you can't even lift a cauldron!"

Zhang Jun ignored him, and Emperor Yang activated his magic power again, and the second cauldron rose. And it didn't seem like he was struggling very much, he was still so relaxed.

"Could this Yu Ding be made of paper?" Ling Tianhou murmured to himself as he touched his chin.

Nu Tianhou sneered: "The majestic Yu Ding weighs more than a mountain, how can it be made of paper? I think there must be something wrong with it!"

"What's the problem? Unless Yang Emperor has the bloodline of Dayu." Ling Tianhou said.

Yang Di continued to surprise everyone. He easily lifted the third and fourth cauldrons. It was not until he lifted the ninth cauldron that he showed some difficulty. When the nine cauldrons were suspended in the air, Emperor Yang proudly turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jun again: "How is it?"

Zhang Jun said: "Yes, much better than your son."

After hearing this, Emperor Yang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Almost all of his sons were killed by Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun mentioned this at this time, obviously just to stimulate him.

"Zhang Jun, you are destined to lose!" Emperor Yang roared, and the tenth and eleven big cauldrons flew up one after another. But he could only stop here. The twelfth cauldron could not be lifted no matter what, but it made him blush and panting.

"Your Highness, what's going on? Didn't you say that after transfusion of your blood, you can easily lift all the Yu cauldrons?" He secretly sent a message to the second prince, "Why can't I lift the twelfth cauldron?"

The second prince said: "Emperor Yang, don't force yourself. Even I, the prince, cannot lift this twelfth cauldron at the same time. This is because your body is mixed with my prince's blood, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to lift one." It's impossible to lift a tripod. Do you know why? Putting twelve tripods together represents the weight of a plane. Can you lift a plane? "

Emperor Yang stopped talking now. Although he wanted to lift the twelve tripods at once, he also knew that it was impossible. Who can carry this plane? Unless a Hunyuan-level warrior takes action, there is no chance.

Thinking of this, he slowly put the eleven tripods on the ground, then looked at Zhang Jun mockingly, and said: "Zhang Jun, it's your turn, I hope you won't be too embarrassed!"

Zhang Jun watched it from beginning to end and already knew that he had been deceived. Emperor Yang must have used some method to make Yu Ding mistakenly think that he had the inheritance of Dayu, otherwise how could he lift the eleven tripods so easily? That was a demi-plane magic weapon, extremely heavy. Let alone eleven of them, it was difficult for him to lift even one.

Although he knew he had been fooled, he absolutely could not admit defeat at this moment, so he had no choice but to come to the field. Twelve tall Yu tripods were standing in front of him. Zhang Jun rubbed his hands and thought to himself: "If I try my best, how many can I lift?"

Thinking of this, his mind was shaken by the nine core laws, and a powerful mana held up a Yu tripod. He struck with all his strength, but Yu Ding didn't move at all. From behind came Emperor Yang's "haha" laughter: "Zhang Jun, give in! I told you, you can't even lift one!"

"Noisy!" Zhang Jun snorted coldly. Secretly, he looked through the big book in the sea of ​​consciousness to see if he could exchange it for power. Unfortunately, the book can only simply improve strength, but cannot give a single improvement in strength. If it were to improve his strength, the price would be too high, and he might not be able to lift eleven Yudings at once.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the magical money. This magical money is very magical. He has used it to exchange for his money several times, with good results. So he immediately communicated with Tong Shen Qian: "Shen Tong Qian, can you give me the power to lift the Yuding?"

This time, the magical money gave a straightforward answer: Yes, but it would cost one thousand merits.

"One thousand merits?" Zhang Jun was surprised. This magical money also needed merits? He continued to ask: "Can the power you gave lift twelve Yu Dings?"

The answer of the magical money was very affirmative. It could indeed lift twelve Yu Dings. This made Zhang Jun strange, but he didn't have time to care too much at this time. He stopped hesitating and said: "Okay, exchange!"

After the words fell, a thousand runes flew out of the merit tablet. At the same time, a strange power, although not huge, was very special, and suddenly appeared in his body. When he operated the law again, this power was released.

"Boom!"

The twelve Yu Dings shook at the same time, slowly lifted off the ground, and floated in the air together. Emperor Yang and the Second Prince both widened their eyes, and Emperor Yang secretly transmitted: "Didn't Your Highness say that the twelve tripods represent the weight of the plane? How did Zhang Jun lift them?"

"This prince... This prince doesn't know, this is not right!" The Second Prince's expression was as shocked as it could be, and he didn't know how to answer.

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