Alien replication system

Chapter 331
It was only at this moment that Mo Luo had already swallowed the Dao Condensation Pill, and his aura also rose with the tide, and a round of "little sun" was quickly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating above his head.

Daoguo, the symbol of the Liehou Realm, has such an amazing effect just by relying on a single pill. This person who came from the great world of the Buddhist world made everyone dare not act rashly for a while.

When Mo Luo's breathing stabilized, Huineng sang a salute softly, signaling Mo Luo to take the magic pestle in his hand, and he knew what he should do. The energy surge in his body gave Mo Luo unparalleled confidence.

The magic subduing pestle sprayed out a piece of golden light, and in an instant there was a burst of Zen sound in the air, and countless phantoms of gods and Buddhas descended. This was the supreme ability of the subduing magic pestle itself. If Mo Luo just aroused it a little, the battle would have lost its fairness. meaning.

The crazy monk's bare forehead was covered with sweat, not only him, but everyone around him felt great pressure.

Countless thoughts flashed through Chu Feng's mind, but after the top-grade fairy artifact was revealed, he found that he seemed to have no other way, unless he was given the same level of fairy artifact, then even Huineng might be in the "Longyuan" Under pressure, they will not be their opponents, but... the fairy weapon is something that only the world of the dimension has.

No...Maybe, the Shennong Ding can!
Chu Feng's eyes lit up suddenly. Although the Shennong Cauldron he was nurturing in his dantian at this time was only a semi-finished product, it might be useful for the Toutian system to evaluate a genuine artifact.

However, he changed his mind, the Shennong Ding, whose activation level was only 61%, was mainly used as a Danding Ding, and the only attack method he had was the Nine Dragon Fire Formation, but now he only possessed two extreme types of fire.

"Damn, he is infinitely grandpa of Heavenly Venerable, Buddha, I will fight, so who, Buddha knows you can hear, remember, when I come back someday, Buddha, you must remind me to dig Sakyamuni Buddha Respect that old bald donkey's little Xitian!" The crazy monk was a little bit out of breath when he was suppressed by the aura of the subduing magic pestle, and he said immediately, with this appearance, it seemed that he was about to fight for his life.

"I'm afraid I don't have this chance..." Huineng smiled and sang a salute, "Mo Luo, why don't you do it?"

"Excellent!" Mo Luo slammed down the magic pestle in his hand, and the little sun above his head erupted with a strong golden light instantly.

If this hit is real, I'm afraid that the crazy monk may not be dead, but at least half of his life is gone. The best fairy weapon, even if he fights all the treasures in the golden dust, it may not be able to block it.

"Forget it, crazy monk, just treat it as you owe me another favor." Chu Feng gritted his teeth and was about to sacrifice the Shennong Ding. He and You Hun were also instructed by the mad monk and the wicked Taoist priest, and even escorted Jin Jiao and others into the Immortal Mansion of Kyushu. , Chu Feng had already made up his mind.

However, before he could make a move, Elder Void suddenly changed his expression, "Someone is coming again, and the movement is not small!"

"No... not good, someone is attacking the Nine Provinces Immortal Mansion, and they want to destroy this small dimensional world!" The Void Clan is the only special race in Xuanyuan Continent that can cross the void, and they naturally know the power of space better than anyone else.

In ancient times, Emperor Yu grabbed the space fragments and created the Jiuding world, from Kyushu, Jiuyou Secret Realm, to Wenming Secret Realm, and then to Kyushu Immortal Mansion and the inner tomb sealed by the town, forming a self-contained body, forming the overall pattern of Emperor Yu's tomb , all suppressed on the Huangquan mother river, separating the Nine Nether Hell, which is equivalent to a barrier between two small worlds.

But now, someone from the outside world began to attack this barrier!
Before he finished speaking, Mo Luo paused under his hands, and the energy gathered by the subduing magic pestle rushed towards the top of his head uncontrollably. Huineng was startled, and pulled Mo Luo to the side.

The same vortex seemed to cut a hole in mid-air, but in terms of size and momentum, it was bigger than when Huineng walked through it before, but in the eyes of everyone, the space that was cut was extremely stable.

"Not from the big world?" A strange look appeared on Huineng's face.

The next moment, a scream of excitement resounded above the head, "Yoho—" The vortex exploded suddenly, and the entire Kyushu Immortal Mansion was blasted open from the outside with a huge hole. In the dumbfounded expressions of everyone, countless Strange beasts, birds and reptiles rushed in like a tide.

And behind the almost endless birds, beasts, reptiles, and monsters, a group of people in different clothes and appearances are waving the spiritual weapons in their hands and whistling in their mouths, and they are constantly chasing them away.

The crazy monk saw that the subduing magic pestle fell silently from above his head, and when he saw a big hole was opened in the Jiuzhou Immortal Mansion, he immediately smiled, "Hahaha, it's better to come early than coincidentally. I have never liked Buddha so much." These small world bastards!"

"Crazy monk, what's going on? Didn't it mean that only those with a jade axe can open the Jiuzhou Immortal Mansion left by Emperor Yu? Why not only other people broke in, but even the small world of this dimension was destroyed Open a mouth?"

Golden Crow King Jin Jiao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, asked curiously.

"Hey, not long after, not only will more people break in, but when people from other small worlds come, even the Kyushu Immortal Mansion will be destroyed. After all, it was just created by Emperor Yu at the beginning. Things, one flower one world, one leaf one bodhi, sand and gravel can become Sumeru, you should all have foreseen that this time the tomb of Emperor Yu will be born, and it will attract more and more people."

The crazy monk glanced at the silent ghost, and said, "Boy, what kind of calculations are you planning? Don't think that I don't know about the Buddha, even the little thing about the Daqian Dynasty, I can guess a little bit about it, but , in front of this reincarnation of heaven and earth, your things are nothing."

"The ones that are really going to come out will involve countless small worlds, and Xuanyuan Continent is just one of them." While speaking, several people turned their heads to look at the position where Dagan's army was, who knew that there was nothing there. The people who worked in the dynasty have disappeared without knowing when.

"The things that Si Wenming left behind back then, even people from the big world, can't wait to send people to come through at any cost. Naturally, people from the small worlds of other dimensions will squeeze in even if their heads are broken."

Jin Jiao couldn't help being a little surprised. He turned his head and glanced at Youhun. He always thought that these guys came here purely for treasure hunting. The birth of Jiuding and the appearance of the emperor's tomb originally thought that Emperor Yu was just one of the countless eras in Xuanyuan Continent. He is only a great emperor, but now it seems that the person who can disturb the big world of the dimension, and even summons practitioners from countless parallel small worlds, even Emperor Yu himself, is a mystery.

"What exactly did Emperor Yu leave behind?"

(End of this chapter)