Alien replication system

Chapter 133
boom--

As soon as the words fell, a huge wave of air erupted from Ameizu's body, as if he had changed into a different person, his figure was like a ghost, and he immediately passed by the crowd and appeared in front of Chu Feng. He stretched out his hand, and the next moment he had already grabbed Chu Feng Feng's neck lifted it up.

Surprised, as strong as Chu Feng, he was grabbed by Amizu before he could react. Chu Feng's instinctive reaction was to explode his dantian, and the three yuan crystals roared, and the rolling yuan force was about to be blasted out of the body. The talisman in Dantian will once again turn into the Mahamudra of Life and Death and burst out of the air.

but……

"Don't think about it, although my realm is not high, but this time when I came out, I brought something that can suppress the Yuanli Talisman." Ameizu whispered in Chu Feng's ear.

Only now did Chu Feng realize that at some point in time, a small tripod slowly spun and appeared between the palms of Ameizu. It seems to be alive, swimming on the surface of the small tripod, even... there is a small half of the dragon showing a dragon horn from the small tripod.

And on this little tripod, Chu Feng felt... the feeling of the Dao pressing down on his body, it was... exactly the same as the Dao pressing on the Prisoner Dragon's Burial Goblin Bridge, and this level, compared to the Jing Bridge, was even more Stronger several times.

As soon as he thought of Ameizu's cultivation level of the fifth level of the original body, a thought suddenly appeared in Chu Feng's mind. This level of Taoism, I am afraid that compared with the Qi Bridge in the Jingqipo Three Bridges, it is not too much, but This is exactly what makes him unable to move.

After all, with the strength of Chu Feng's Martial Dao Realm, he can suppress the general Yuan Body Realm at the Yuanli level, but in terms of Taoism, he is only at the level of crossing the Jingqiao.

Ameizu's small cauldron is simply the Achilles' heel of Wanke Chu Feng, or in other words, it is the Achilles' heel of any martial artist who has not comprehended the meaning of the level of Qi Bridge.

And the pattern on this small tripod made Chu Feng feel extremely familiar. This is... the same pattern that also appeared on Prince Huangquan's bronze chariot!
"Where is the source of life and death!" Chu Feng's slightly surprised face was reflected in Amizu's violent eyes.

"Life and death? What is that?" Chu Feng sneered, even if he was overwhelmed by the inexplicable Taoism on the small cauldron, causing him to be taken advantage of by Amizu, but with his temperament, he would not be afraid of anything at all. .

"Don't say it, hehe..." Amizu's deep voice sounded, and suddenly violently, the hand holding Chu Feng's chest lapel burst out with a burst of energy, and suddenly fell forward. , causing him to use his means a little bit, Yuan Li circled around Chu Feng's dantian and sealed Chu Feng's cultivation.

This move made Chu Feng extremely frustrated. He was dealing with Ameizu on the surface, but the two ultimate forces of ice and fire began to secretly attack his dantian.

"Boom——" Yan turned his eyelids back and saw a figure slamming hard in front of him. Immediately afterwards, Amizu's bright red cloak appeared above Chu Feng, "Go away!" After shouting and cursing, Yan Hui had already been sent flying lightly, he knew that he was blocking this person's way.

One foot stepped on Chu Feng, "Say, Prince Huangquan, what does it have to do with you? Why is the energy of life and death in his hands in your hands? Where is the source of the energy of life and death?"

"Bah, you're just like Prince Huangquan..." Xu Shi realized something, and Chu Feng realized that the dual energy of life and death brought by the big handprint of life and death in his hand was quite different from the big handprint of Huangquan that Prince Huangquan used that day. Too similar, both life and death, it seems that this Ami ancestor and Prince Huangquan are indeed "familiar"...

"It seems that if I break open your dantian, maybe you will tell me where the source of life and death is..."

The heart was beating violently, and the blood seemed to break through the whole body, breaking free from the shackles brought by the body.

However, the light from the small cauldron that was still above his head was like a thick chain, making Chu Feng unable to move.

Yan Dynasty, Amizu, I remember!
The Yuanli blade in Amizu's hand was about to fall on his body, he could almost feel the sharpness, at this moment, "Stop!"

A long howl came, and the Yuanli blade in Ameizu's hand stopped, and he glanced coldly at the place where the sound came from, then turned his head away, and slashed at Chu Feng's dantian again.

"Hum!" With a soft shout, everyone saw a clear blue light shooting out from under the ring, and the contained Yuan force brought out a whistling sound.

This blue light had a clear goal, and seized the opportunity to directly slash at Amizu's wrist. As long as Amizu wanted to continue to move, then with the power of the blue light, he would definitely be injured.

In an instant, Amei Zu closed his hands and stood, but the power of the Yuan Body Realm exploded, and the small cauldron that enveloped Chu Feng's head came in an instant, and a simple and heavy feeling flowed between his palms, "哫!" said indifferently. Breathing it out, the small tripod instantly enlarged, and the whole body was surrounded by brilliance, and a cloud of turbid yellow enveloping air fell from the tripod body, protecting Ameizu in it.

But that blue light was like spirituality, it just swayed a shot, whistled, and turned away.

Amizu's eyes narrowed, "When you compete on the same stage, you are most afraid of interference from others. Who are you and dare to stop me?"

The visitor was dressed in a moon white warrior uniform, his long hair was brushed back meticulously, with a very relaxed and freehand smile on his face, seeing Yan Hui and the other special moves looking at him warily, It was a "puchi" laugh.

"Then how dare you ask this Prince of the Yan Dynasty, why would he have the guts to secretly try to break someone's dantian at my Bailong City enrollment site, let alone a freshman of my Extreme Martial Arts Academy?" The man seemed casual. Glanced at Chu Feng, "Oh, by the way, my name is Mo Yanzhuo."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the arena was in an uproar. They only saw that these special recruits were on stage to fight Chu Feng, and those secret actions were not even noticed by the instructors of the academy. All of this was due to This small tripod.

"It's ridiculous, Daqian Dynasty, I can come here whenever I want. Is it possible that I need you to intervene in the recruiting process? I don't remember when Dagan became so cautious. Could it be that he was afraid of me? Dynasty?" Amizu snorted coldly, Mo Yanzhuo was extraordinary, he naturally saw it in his eyes.

Mo Yanzhuo took the time to brush back the strands of hair that fell out of his ears due to running so fast just now, just when Chu Feng raised his eyes and looked at him, he felt a sudden chill, what a man, such a mother...

"That's it... I remember, when Brother Thirteen smashed your palace back then, you didn't dare to fart..."

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(End of this chapter)