Chapter 222
I don't know if it's because of the number of ninety-nine in the Imperial Dao Nine Cauldrons, or because of other reasons, each of the small worlds in the Dimension of the Imperial Dao Cauldron divides into nine corridors, leading to unknown directions.

The nine corridors that appeared at the Qingzhou Ding at this moment gave Chu Feng the opportunity to arrange manpower.

Except for Mo Wudao who came in at the beginning and disappeared inexplicably, and who has nothing to do with the sentient beings' cassock on him, the rest of Qingzhou Cauldron are all under Chu Feng's control. Of course, Young Master Gui must be excluded. The existence of ghosts.

The five battle bone avatars formed by relying on "Vientiane Dafa" and "Wanling Mechanism Seal", although only Chu Feng has the strength of his own cultivation, they were successively photographed by him into the big handprints of life and death. These precious martial arts are powerful.

Jiang Li and Jiang Yi are both advanced martial arts at the fifth level of Qi Sea Realm. If they hadn't encountered Youhun's weird moves and martial arts, they wouldn't have damaged Jiang Qing. However, they are both Chu Feng now. Chu Feng is the only soul puppet.

Among the six evil martial arts cultivators in Qi Sea Realm, Dark Flame King and Wolf Owl are the strongest, able to deal with ordinary small forces.

Chu Feng himself and Youhun, relying on the advantages of martial arts and battle bones, as well as the Taoism corresponding to the five kinds of Yuanli talismans, Chu Feng can almost be said to be equivalent to martial arts who have just entered the Qi Sea Realm. The first level of the original body is the best way to confuse.

It can be said that Chu Feng's current strength is not inferior to those small forces, and even if he meets Cang Qingke again, he will have the power to protect himself.

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Nine golden nine tripods of the imperial way are suspended in mid-air, all exuding bright yellow beams of light. On top of it is a five-clawed golden dragon that seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, hovering in the sky with its teeth and claws. Within a month, it has attracted countless martial arts from all walks of life who came to explore the treasure.

From big and small forces, secret schools, down to reclusive idle martial artists, old monsters who haven't been out of the mountain for many years, almost everyone who can rush to Yuanxiao Ridge in the first time comes in the direction of Daqian Dynasty.

But I don’t know when, a saying gradually spread among the crowd. It is said that the Nine Cauldrons of the Imperial Way lead to nine small dimensional worlds, and in each of these nine small dimensional worlds, there is a key hidden, and nine keys are gathered together. The key can open the tomb of the owner of the Jiuding - just under the Jiuding, the tomb of the legendary ancient emperor - Emperor Yu.

If one wants to enter the small world of the dimension from the nine imperial cauldrons, one needs to be above the Yuan Body Realm to enter the cauldron through the claws of the five-clawed golden dragon.

As we all know, only those overlords in ancient times had the ability to gather nine dimensional small worlds in one place. The small dimensional worlds are separated by space barriers, and the only way to enter them is by relying on the ability of Yu Ling.

These nine imperial cauldrons can not only connect the nine small worlds of dimensions and gather together, but also save the conditions of Yuling. Find a way to enter the cauldron.

In the past, the Beast God Palace and the Daqian Royal Family had entered it first by relying on the convenience of the location. Most of the later martial artists followed the terrifying thunderclouds and visions just now. The alien beasts have been divided up, and the only thing that can attract them is the more mysterious tomb of Emperor Yu.

Nowadays, the number of martial arts gathered at the Imperial Dao Jiuding has changed from as many as a thousand at the beginning to two to three thousand. The martial arts who are not strong enough to the original body state, the rest are those who are still waiting and watching.

Among them, two figures, one fat and one thin, were constantly shuttling through the crowd, and the wretched figure took out some dog skin plasters from time to time and sold them to the surrounding Wuxiu, seeing that the surrounding Wuxiu were either avoiding it or not interested He waved his hand, but walked away wisely.

It's just that the fat and the thin inadvertently seemed to follow a certain pattern and dropped some unknown things on the ground. The fat monk also stepped on some inch-long nails quietly with the soles of his feet from time to time. in the dirt.

"What's the matter, crazy monk, there are 81 large Zhoutian phalanxes in ninety-nine, a total of 81 prisoner dragon nails, even if one is missing." The wicked Taoist circled around the crowd, and when he met the fat monk again, he grabbed him. His sleeve, asked mysteriously.

"Don't worry, according to what you said, I have checked every direction of the heavenly stems and earthly branches. If there is no mistake, that old thing must have died a long time ago. If he is still alive, he must definitely come out of this week. "The crazy monk wiped his bald head with a playful smile.

The crazy monk was talking, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly stopped the wicked Taoist priest who was about to go into the crowd again, and said, "I said dog Taoist priest, are you reliable in this week's heavenly formation, Lord Buddha?" I even lent you the ancient road compass, Kong Queling, you gave it to that brat Wu Que, the ancient road compass is in hand, if you still put that old thing out, I’m not joking to dig up the old grave of your ancient Shu ancestor master! "

The fierce look of the crazy monk, in the eyes of the wicked Taoist priest, was full of worry, he spat subconsciously, and replied, "If there are any mistakes in the next 500 years, the poor Taoist is justified, but don't talk about it going forward. 500 years, that is, 2000 years ago, which emperor's footwashing water was poured on your ancestral grave, I can calculate it for you."

As if to appease the mad monk, he continued, "This trip to Yuanxiaoling, the poor way can make you as lucky as Xiaoxitian, so I won't cheat you. The boy Wu Que's chance has come, and the future will be a blessing." It's a disaster, it depends on his own good luck, if you want the treasure in this big tomb, Pindao will naturally calculate it for you in every detail, and you can control everything."

"The only thing to worry about is those two thorns..." The wicked Taoist priest slammed the small hammer on the wooden fish with a "bang", and frowned slightly.

"You mean the one from the Shenyi Six Clans?" The crazy monk looked a little solemn.

"That's right, that young master Gui became famous at a young age, and he is the leader of the younger generation of gods. What's more, as you have seen before, he has already obtained the third of the four volumes of the Emperor's Dao Sutra, and the tomb of Emperor Yu is the last one." For the volume "Nine Serenities", he wanted this big tomb as a sacrifice, and to get the last volume, the ultimate goal was the Shura Heart that was suppressed in the depths of Yuanxiao Ridge!"

"Twenty years ago, the thirteenth prince of Daqian played and sang with Huangquan Youji across the bank. Crazy monk, you won't forget, right? He wants to revive Youji!"

Before he knew it, the crazy monk's chubby head was covered with beads of sweat. Before he could wipe it off, he muttered to himself, "Ghost, ghost... This is clearly for that woman from 20 years ago, what the hell! My baby, that woman can't be resurrected, otherwise it's not just a matter of Buddha's baby being gone..."

"I'm afraid that this world will never have a peaceful day..."

(End of this chapter)

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