Chapter 132: Emperor Yuan Shun's Holy Weapon
On the big green mountain.
Money can really kill people!
The giant rat was hit by Wang Huai's big money in the back, and spewed out a fishy smell!
Money can also be uplifting.
The giant rat was aroused and pounced on Ah Biao.
Suddenly.
Hongwu Tongbao, nailed to the ground, like blocking the enemy and protecting his son, erected invisible pillars one after another.
The pillar is like the iron bars of the edict, blocking the giant rat and protecting Ah Biao.
Ma Sanbao stared at this scene, and the firewood forgot to be laid.
Boss, is this a thousand-armed Guanyin?
Dozens of copper plates are played, and the grains are fast, stable, and accurate!
There is no such martial arts in the world, and there is no such Taoism!
Could it be that the two broke through the sky and merged into a new kind of exercise?
Ah Biao pulled out the Lu Zhan sword, ready to cut off the head of the giant rat at any time, just waiting for Wang Huai to say that he could get out of the circle!
Wang Huai was slow and unhurried, and walked in front of the giant rat.
The giant rat knew that if he was not restrained at this time, he would be able to bite off his head if he burst out.
This kid is harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but he is actually 10,000 times more hateful than Ah Biao!
Eating him is not preaching, but directly becoming a god!
If you made a mistake, you should have dealt with this kid first!
Gong gathered his eyes, and Wang Huai looked at the giant rat's brain......
The cultivation of this giant rat has exceeded that of Liangjiazi for one hundred and twenty years.
Animals have no intelligence, rats are short-lived, and they are still in the era of the end of the law......
This giant rat has opened his mind, his life has been renewed, and his cultivation is profound, at least in the demon world, it is too clear.
The cultivation of the demon realm is the ten realms - Wuwei, Taijing, Taiqi, Taishen, Taiqing, Taiji, Taisu, Taishi, Taiyi, and Taichu.
Wang Huai's immortal path also corresponds to the ten realms - refining the form and refining the essence, refining the refining and refining the qi, refining the qi and transforming the gods, refining the gods and returning the void, refining the void and the Tao, nature, chaotic, chaos, hollow, and chaotic.
This giant rat's Taiqing Realm has been converted into a Dao Realm, which is higher than Wang Huai's current cultivation of the Void Combination Dao!
Without adventure and assistance, it is impossible in this era of the end of the law.
Wang Huai continued to pay attention, and the past of the giant rat flashed in his mind one by one.
The giant rat was originally a normal rat, dodging a feral cat and crashing into the ground.
Relative to the ground, there is no hole in the ground!
The labyrinth inside is ten miles long, up and down five floors!
And the lower you go, the more you are filled with demonic abilities that are comparable to the aura of the fairy world.
Under the ability bath, the rats can actually go to the valley without eating, exceeding the longevity of all the mice, and they don't hang the ball!
Decades later, the giant rat climbed to the bottom.
There is an altar in the center of the ground floor, and there is a colorful Qiding on the stage, and the ability comes from Qiding!
There is also a Mongolian spear-like, red bloodstone in the middle of the ding.
Wang Huai had another thing in his mind, and if he realized something, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Suddenly.
The red light of the bloodstone fluctuates, and the colorful Qiding is like a chicken blood, and the colorful light bursts.
In the light and shadow, infinite abilities are emanated, accompanied by the cry of ghosts and wolves.
Even if he looked at each other through the screen of the giant rat, Wang Huai felt that his eyes were about to be blinded, and his soul was hit by 10,000 critical blows, and he almost collapsed!
"Ahh
The giant rat was even more uncomfortable than Wang Huai, trembling all over, and even Hongwu Tongbao couldn't control it!
The terrifying aura in the depths of the soul is revealed through the dimmed eyes of the rat.
"Yuzu...... It's not that I'm incompetent...... It's ......"
Just now, he was more ruthless than gluttony, and he wanted to eat Ah Biao and destroy the giant rat in the arms of the king, and he became a dog.
And the breath is getting weaker and weaker, and it is about to turn into a dead dog.
Wang Huai reacted and understood where the scene was when the Qi Watching Giant Rat was!
Suddenly.
The Hongwu Tongbao that hit the back of the giant rat began to fall off!
"Prince, cut off its head!"
Wang Huai immediately shouted.
Ah Biao no longer hesitated, swung his sword and rushed towards the giant rat's head......
The giant rat's eyes opened suddenly, and as soon as it flashed with colorful light, its head was cut off like a melon, and it was crisp.
The mouse's eyes lit up and then closed.
The body of the giant rat slowly shrunk and shrunk into a rat skin.
A colorful aura dissipated, the dark clouds dissipated, the sun hung high in the blue sky, and the surroundings returned to normal.
Because of this colorful qi, the giant rat practiced smoothly and formed a rat kingdom!
It is also because of this colorful qi that it is not greedy enough.
This time, only one skin remained.
Seeing that even Wang Huai's back was wet, Ah Biao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally Collected the Debt......"
Wang Huai smiled.
"I'm going to tell you again, where this giant rat came from, I'm afraid that Your Highness feels like you're going to face a storm again."
Ah Biao was stunned.
"What did Little Daoist Wang see?"
Wang Huai can now conclude that the giant rat is from the tomb of Emperor Mengyuan!
The ability of the colorful tripod can make a rat cultivate into a prehistoric giant rat, which is simply a nuclear power plant that can leak.
The ability that does not lose to the force of nature is too against the sky, except for the multicolored stones that dare to make up for the sky, who else?
No wonder Emperor Yuan Shun said that the artifact is waiting to be out of the mountain, and the throne will never sink.
And, that's just one of them.
The bloodstone in the ding, which can be called the stone of the god of war, comes from Temujin's old iron.
As soon as Lao Tie was born, his face was full of red.
The most strange thing was that he held a spear-like bloodstone in his right hand.
In addition, the giant rat's sentence "You Zu" coincides with Lao Tie is the reincarnation of the ancient god of war!
Can build such a huge project underground, except for the Mengyuan Empire, who can do it?
Meng Yuan's foundation, such a huge empire, was taken over by Lao Zhu.
Lao Tie was so angry that he didn't come out of the ground, which was already very face-saving.
However, the destiny of heaven has shifted to Lao Zhu's side, and it is difficult to turn things around if he jumps out.
Then extend the clutches to Lao Zhu's successor, Ah Biao.
Ah Biao's wisdom and generosity are not too much to say that he is the most powerful prince in history.
Such a person who rebels against the sky, God will not allow him to exist until he ascends the throne.
God assists, Lao Tie shoots, no one believes that anyone can cover Ah Biao.
Wang Huai lest him be fluttering, and only revealed a section of the tomb of Emperor Mengyuan to Ah Biao.
Ah Biao was not frightened, but spoke calmly.
"The confidence of Emperor Yuan Shun to restore the country, it turned out to be here, the colorful holy tripod, plus the blood stone, is indeed against the sky."
Wang Huai smiled slightly and shook his head slowly.
"Emperor Yuan Shun's greatest confidence is not the colorful holy tripod."
No matter how powerful the Colorful Sacred Ding is, even if the ability is against the sky, even if it controls the souls and the undead, there are still big flaws.
It's like a dark night, and as soon as the sun comes out, it will be dispelled.
The same is true of the multicolored shengding, which is naturally restrained by light and the sun.
Ah Biao felt that the little heart was a little unbearable and asked questions.
"What does the little king mean, the holy weapon of the tomb of Emperor Mengyuan, in addition to the colorful tripod, there are other things?"
Wang Huai was afraid that if he said that hard dish, his mentality would collapse, so he smiled slightly and diverted the topic.
"I will tell you that there are tens of thousands of rat troops in the granary, and there are still unfinished ones, if they run out and form a plague, it will be over!"
This thing burns the eyebrows.
The holy weapon that is more hanging than the colorful tripod, Ah Biao didn't care about asking questions, and moved firewood with the specialists.
The rat army, which was not hung in the granary, surged higher and higher in front of the door.
Once the lintel is piled up, I am afraid that it will break through the blockade of the spring coin.
As soon as the dry firewood at the door of the granary was spread, Ma Sanbao fired a firebolt, and the flames surged.
The rats could not break out of the granary, and they were all left with the fate of being wiped out.
Ma Sanbao and other special forces have just dispersed, what should they do.
Looking at the raging fire that could illuminate the sky, Ah Biao asked the question of his heart.
"Little Wang Dao Chang said, there is also a holy weapon that can kill the colorful holy tripod in seconds, what is it?"