Alien replication system

Chapter 202 Five Clawed Golden Dragon
Regardless of how well the two of them have cultivated themselves, just throwing out all the treasures on their bodies is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

To put it a little vulgarly, it is that these two people are too expensive, and any thing they throw out casually is a rare treasure. As for how these two people got these things, no one knows, and they will not There are people who risk their bad luck to plot against them for no other reason. This wicked Taoist priest has an extremely accurate divination technique, but this crazy monk is really not easy to mess with. Most of those treasures are probably He dug it out from someone's ancestral grave. To put it bluntly, he was a grave robber.

It's not that no one has thought of some idea to stop these two people, but since Xuanyuan Continent has several supreme forces one after another, the ancestral halls of both righteous and evil have been turned upside down, and the leaders of those giant factions, even more It was even the related group of people around them who were digging up the graves of their ancestors.

Therefore, although these two people are famous martial artists all over the world, they are the most famous in Xuanyuan Continent.

But these are just unscrupulous Taoist priests and crazy monks in the eyes of outsiders. If we talk about real treasure experts, most of them are specialized in grave-digging professional households like crazy monks, while unscrupulous Taoist priests don't focus on this.

Therefore, between the two, there will be this "borrowing treasure" scene from time to time.But no matter what, it is absolutely impossible to borrow something from the floating dust of the crazy monk.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine golden cicada silks represent nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine peerless treasures!And there is one missing in front of his eyes, the crazy monk can tell with his toes that it must be "borrowed" by this wicked Taoist priest!
"What's the rush? What's the rush, Namo Amitabha, fellow Taoist, you've lost your mind." The immoral Taoist intentionally pretended not to be in a hurry.

"Look at your Wuliang Tianzun, let the Buddha think about it, Jiuzhou Zhi... Jiuzhou Zhi...remember! I will go to your Wuliang Tianzun, my peacock feather, that is the feather of the Great Ming Peacock King !" The mad monk frantically tried to flip the collar of the wicked Taoist priest. "That's what Buddha I prepared for Wuque's lump, return it to Buddha!"

The wicked Taoist priest slapped the crazy monk's hand away, and said slowly, "I remember, this peacock feather was also picked up by the poor Taoist at the beginning after a fortune-telling calculation for you. Admit."

"So what, the Lord Buddha dug it himself, you dog priest didn't do anything." The mad monk still didn't give up.

The quasi-virtuous Taoist pointed to the nine imperial cauldrons on the other side, and said, "Look at those nine imperial cauldrons, if you want the poor Taoist to help you, the Peacock Ling will have to return to the poor Taoist for a while. "

"How's that?"

"The Nine Dings of the Emperor's Way, what was left by Xia Yu back then, Pindao would not believe that such a strong aura of the emperor's way was surging, there would not be a single sentence of "The Classic of the Emperor's Way". One of them," the wicked Taoist turned his head and glanced at the crazy monk, and continued, "don't tell me you don't know, whether it's "Jiuzhou Zhi" or "Huang Dao Jing", without me to help you, No matter how powerful you are, I'm afraid you won't be able to steal this astounding tomb. Unless...you can take that kid away."

"But that kid doesn't have peacock feathers. I'm afraid it will take a few days for him to sleep. Jiujiu is one, and there is Jiuding suppression. I say crazy monk, this big tomb is not as simple as those second-rate people before. "At this moment, the wicked Taoist priest is simply using reason to move emotion.

The mad monk glared at the wicked Taoist priest "viciously", and after a while, he thrust the stick of dust back into his waist, and the spout of the wine gourd pot came to his mouth, "Wuliang is a god, if the Buddha can't get it out this time, What a good thing, you dog priest don’t even think about getting away with it.”

The two of them were arguing with each other, but their feet didn't stop for a moment, and they quickly flew towards the emperor's nine tripods in the yellow beam of nine bright lights.

Far away, at the place where the nine huge bright yellow beams of light shot straight into the sky, the thick thunderclouds turned into a violent sea of ​​thunder, the silver-white thunder liquid was boiling, and the strong thunder energy was roaring. An extremely violent power burst out of Dao Li.

At this moment, the nine semi-hanging imperial cauldrons suddenly exuded a majestic and majestic aura, as if it was a kind of imperial aura that all things worship, exuding simple majesty.

The scent of medicine emanating from the nine cauldrons quietly condensed, the richness even condensed into traces, and a very faint yellow was derived, and this yellow was gradually clear in the gradually thickening scent of medicine , gradually substantiated, and even gradually appeared a feeling of being a human emperor.

Golden yellow, the aura of the imperial way is condensing, the nine imperial way cauldrons, and the gradually transformed aura of the imperial way seem to form a whole. At this time, many martial arts have arrived at this place. Looking at this strange scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, that ray of imperial aura turned into a little golden dragon. The golden little dragon swallowed the clouds and perched on the nine imperial cauldrons. A sharp-eyed person took a closer look and found that the golden little dragon had five dragon claws. It's... the five-clawed golden dragon!
The five-clawed golden dragon entangled and spun on the nine tripods for a while, and suddenly there was a slight roar, and it flew towards the sea of ​​thunder and liquid above. It took only a few breaths, and it had already plunged into the endless sea. In the thunder pulp.

"Ang—" It seemed as if there was a cheerful whistling sound, the little five-clawed golden dragon swam happily directly in the sea of ​​thunder jelly. .As the thunder jelly was swallowed by the five-clawed golden dragon, the little dragon's body swelled up, and finally there was a long howl.

The dragon swung its tail happily, and the boundless thunder cloud was scattered by it just like that, and with another snort, the entire sea of ​​thunder pulp was swallowed by it, and immediately It swelled again, turning into a giant dragon with its teeth and claws open, its whole body exuded a royal aura, with bursts of thunder.

"Ang——" the five-clawed golden dragon let out a long and cheerful howl, as if it had already eaten and drank enough, it turned and circled down, and its huge body lay on top of the imperial nine tripod. Press all the nine imperial cauldrons under the abdomen.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do. Obviously, the value of these nine imperial cauldrons is immeasurable. There are nine in total, each one is equivalent to a huge treasure, not to mention the strong medicinal fragrance emanating from the cauldron, spreading throughout the Yuanxiao Ridge, I am afraid that it is not an ordinary magic medicine.

Cang Qingke's complexion changed, he naturally recognized the emperor Jiuding. In the early days of Jiuding, it was used by Xia Yu to suppress Kyushu. At this time, Qiqi appeared in Yuanxiaoling. The location is convenient, but even so, it is obvious that Jiuding is not so easy to get, not to mention the five-clawed golden dragon transformed from the aura of the imperial way, just the outer nine bright yellow beams are not easy to break through.

Cang Qingke was a little anxious. Xuanyuan's decree had not achieved anything. If time dragged on, other forces might have won the time, and his Beast God Palace would lose all its advantages...

(End of this chapter)