Alien replication system

Chapter 212 Stone Embryo
"Chu Tai missed his hand 20 years ago. I never thought that 20 years later, this kid would still not give up..." The crazy monk was a little annoyed, "He is the god of countless grandpas. The most important thing is, Buddha, I have to help him!"

The wicked Taoist hung the wooden fish around his waist, counted with his fingers, and frowned, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as helping him, smelly monk, remember what you said yourself, if the old thing is still alive, you Just chew off Emperor Yu's tombstone?"

The crazy monk was taken aback, and then gasped suddenly, "You mean..." He looked around for a while, and suddenly buried his head in counting his curly hair, gritted his teeth, and didn't know how to do it , wiped it on it, and stuffed a black thing into the sleeve of the wicked Taoist priest very discreetly.

"He has countless heavenly lords, and you have taken away the peacock feathers. The celestial disk, the Buddha will lend it to you for a while. It is agreed, just lend it to you. You dog Taoist priest has too many ideas, so the old thing will be handed over to you." Oh, the fossils from eons ago, Buddha, I don’t have the ability, let’s not toss some good things in this big tomb, if you pay yourself in, you’ll have nothing.”

"Also, Wuque boy, let me protect the Buddha, the body of Dahuang Dao and the body of Vajra Buddha, the only one I have encountered since I knew the Buddha, if you lose you to the Buddha, the Buddha will take care of you tomorrow Go to ancient Shu and dig your patriarch's grave!"

The wicked Taoist priest still looked astonished when he heard the previous words, but when the crazy monk spit out the word "Gushu", his expression changed immediately, he spat, and almost tore the crazy monk to hand over the black Huhu stuff into his bosom.

He said with a fierce face, "Smelly monk, I'm afraid you have gone to the bottom a long time ago, and the poor way warns you, there, if you dare to take a step in this life, I will reincarnate the secret of the next 500 years." The way is all on your forehead!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and chased after Youhun and the black water black snake that Chu Feng was riding on, "Smelly monk, I will protect that innocent child for you, but that guy, you should also watch out for me. So far, the Emperor's Daojing has almost lost its original, this kid is a living Emperor's Daojing!"

What the wicked Taoist priest was referring to was the young master ghost, ghost.

And the wicked Taoist priest and the crazy monk, You Hun and Chu Feng, who were referring to something, had already shot into one of the imperial cauldrons like arrows on the black water snake.

The wind was harsh in the sky, and Chu Feng didn't know whether it was his illusion or some other reason. When the two of them rushed into the Jizhou cauldron, the five-clawed golden dragon that had been entrenched above the nine emperor's way cauldrons seemed to be very inadvertently towards the two of them. Glanced.

"Ding... Tianyan's GPS is positioning, and the fog of war is being dispelled... Map search..." The eyes suddenly went dark, and the huge head of the black water snake engulfed the two of them, as if they had already known the terrain inside. Without waiting for the system in Chu Feng's mind to react, he drilled into the small world of this dimension with ease.

The emperor's way of nine tripods, each emperor's way of tripod is a small world of dimensions. In ancient times, the things cast by Emperor Yu with the iron of the gods outside the sky have reached the point where they are comparable to heaven-level spiritual weapons. After the era of melting soldiers, Xuan-level The above spirit weapons are extremely rare, and the secrets contained in the spirit weapons are only known to those martial artists who have come into contact with them.

And the Nine Cauldrons of the Imperial Way gave Chu Feng the feeling that it was a pure heaven and earth, self-contained, existing like life.

"Um... where are we going?" Chu Feng asked, the ghost in front of him, for a moment he really didn't know whether he should address the Thirteenth Prince or Young Master Ghost.

"The important weapon of the country that the man dragging the coffin said is here. We have to get it first. We haven't read the Emperor's Taoist Scripture, so only the important weapon of the country can survive in this eternal world." Youhun said, He spread his hand, and a piece of rusty iron chain lay in his palm.

"That thing is something that the coffin dragger guarded before the ages. If we follow the methods of ordinary people, we will never even think about entering the depths of the Jizhou tripod. Fortunately, my black water black snake's battle bone incarnation has been integrated into the jade itself. Spirit, there is no need to enter the small world of this dimension through the normal path..." Ghost said softly.

Suddenly, the two of them were shocked at the same time. They were in the mouth of the black water mysterious snake, so they naturally felt the situation outside.

"Hiss—" There was a sound of snake lettering, the eyes opened, and the two people and the snake were in the middle of a lake with rippling blue waves. Here, it seems a little too quiet.

In the middle of the lake, a sarcophagus that looks familiar is slowly rising...

The surface of the sarcophagus does not have any special traces of patterns, on the contrary, it is very ordinary and smooth, without any special feeling.

Youhun stepped forward, resting his palms on the edge of the sarcophagus, bursting out with energy, booming—accompanied by a dull sound, the sarcophagus cover was pushed aside rumblingly, and Chu Feng had already used ice and fire in his palms, As long as there are any emergencies, they can respond in the first time.

The sarcophagus was slowly opened, but it was unexpected, there was nothing unusual, it was extremely peaceful, a small coffin about one foot long rose slowly from the opened sarcophagus, with a sense of simplicity. Bronze color, thick and full of vicissitudes.

"This is?" Chu Feng couldn't help asking in a low voice.

There is actually another small coffin in the sarcophagus, and the spectacle of the coffin within the coffin can be vividly presented before him.

"The important weapon of the country—the Shennong tripod stone embryo," Master Mu said slowly, "The predecessor of your Dagan was the Daxia in ancient times. Emperor Yu inherited the abilities of the sages and shaped it into the kingdom of Daxia. The so-called important weapon of the country is this Shennong tripod stone embryo."

The small bronze coffin was shining with simple and simple light. Ghost beckoned, and a wave of Taoism wrapped around the small coffin like a belt from his hand. He pulled it hard, but was surprised to find that the small coffin didn't move at all.

You Hun frowned, and the strength of his subordinates increased a bit, but it was still the same. Although the small bronze coffin was floating, it seemed to be rooted in the air, and Master Ren couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried.

"Chu Feng, use force with me to pull down this Shennong Cauldron stone embryo. It is indeed a rare treasure from the ancient times. Even the stone embryo is so miraculous." You Hun was a little surprised, and turned to Chu Feng and said.

Stepping forward, the big dragon with the spine in his body made a steady sound following his steps, "Ka Ka Ka Ka -" the sound of bone joints shaking repeatedly sounded, the dragon exerted strength, and at the same time, the sacred flame and the mysterious ice arm had been stored. The momentum is ready to go, Nirvana Divine Flame and Xuan Bing, when the ice and fire reshaped Chu Feng's arms, they had already endowed him with extremely powerful physical strength, especially his arms, which possessed extraordinary strength. Strange power.

The ghost stepped firmly on the side of the small bronze coffin, put his palms on the edge of the small coffin, "Drink!" With a low voice in his throat, his arms suddenly exerted strength to pull the small bronze coffin down.

Boom—the dull sound sounded again, but before the two of them could react, "Crunch—" As if being interrupted, a suction force burst out from the inside of the small bronze coffin, and it stopped abruptly and was about to be crushed. The trend of dragging down, shaking for a while, will return to its place again...

(End of this chapter)