Chapter 17 Black Tripod

Guo Mo, who has advanced the Dharma god, is very different from before, and his strength has increased dozens of times. In the middle of his Dharma saint, he can fight against the strong in the middle of Dharma God. Now, even for the old demons in the late stage of the Dharma God, he will never be exposed.

Looking at the red light that was about to cover the whole city, Guo Mo, the elder and Xu Lao, the two old monsters at the peak of the Dharma god, took action together.

Guo Mo waved his hand and saw a large gray shield in the sky, like a covering the sky, covering the whole city.

Mr. Xu was not stingy. The dry big hand became a transparent fingerprint expanded countless times in the air, covering the energy storm in the sky.

After the doctor coughed, the elder waved his staff, and countless magic elements came out of it, forming a big clock full of antique in the air, including the whole imperial capital.

Even so, the terrible storm still hit the shield of the three people. With a "wow", all of them spit out blood, especially Guo Mo, whose face was as white as snow. After all, he was just a hairy boy who had just entered the Dharma god and had just experienced a natural disaster, and was not as good as these at all. An old demon who has become a god for many years.

Looking at the energy storm in the sky slowly returning to normal under the resistance of the three people, the three were relieved. Looking at the messy ground, they sighed in their hearts, especially Guo Mo. Looking at the big pit around him, they sighed with great emotion. Not long ago, they were just a boy in the late Dharma saint, but now they have Jing is a Dharma god, and the magnificent hall a second ago turned into ruins at this moment.

Looking at the broken bricks and tiles like an earthquake, Guo Mo blamed himself. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the imperial palace, a hall shining brightly, and Emperor Bic in a yellow robe appeared in the sight of everyone.

The yellow robe moved with the wind, and the whole person looked like a giant. The weak body actually looked extraordinary at this moment, and it seemed that the whole figure was much taller.

"Everyone must have seen what happened just now, so we don't have to be sad. These broken houses were rebuilt by the empire for you. The empire will compensate for the losses you suffered according to the situation, so please rest assured. In addition, everyone must have seen that our empire has another Famous God!"

Looking at the emperor's powerful body, all the people couldn't help but be in awe. Listening to his words, the people who were still greatly lost were excited one by one, "Hung your majesty, long live your majesty! Long live Your Majesty!"

began to cheer crazily, but Guo Mo came to Mr. Xu at this time. Looking at Mr. Xu's slightly pale face, he laughed and said, "It turns out that you are the Duobao Hall master who can't see the end of the dragon! I didn't expect it to be you!"

Listening to Guo Mo's laughter, Mr. Xu was not angry at all and said, "Ha ha, I didn't expect that the little brother was really surprised. The last time I saw you, he was the Fa Sheng. Now, this cultivation is close to me! Even the legendary blood eyes have been broken!"

Listening to Mr. Xu's words, Guo Mo was not embarrassed at all, but said in a positive tone, "This is natural, and that little disaster is naturally not a problem!" With a little hesitation, he asked Mr. Xu, "Dare to ask Mr. Xu, the sword auctioned is a dwarf item. What happened to them?"

When asked by Guo Mo, Mr. Xu couldn't help brushing his beard, "Hey, this matter is hard to say. You'd better go and have a look. You will know that the last time I happened to pass by there, I rescued him by the first time, and I don't know how it is today!"

Listening to Mr. Xu's words and looking at his stopped talking, he guessed in his heart, "Presumably something big has happened over there!"

With such a thought in his heart, he couldn't help intensifying the idea of going to the dwarf clan. Looking at the infinite old man in his eyes, Guo Mo couldn't help paying another attention and laughing, "Xu Lao, do you still have a better Dan stove?"

Mr. Xu listened to Guo Mo's words, first a burst of doubt, and finally became excited, "Do you really know the words in that book? I have examined countless ancient books and knew that the book is called the Emperor's Internal Classic. I don't know a word outside, but I didn't expect you to understand it!"

Guo Mo listened to Mr. Xu's words, smiled and said nothing. After a long time, he said, "Does Mr. Xu have a good elixir?"

Xu Lao listened to Guo Mo's words and couldn't help shaking his head, "Forget it, you don't want to tell me, then forget it. If you want a Dan furnace, I have one, but I don't know if you can use it?"

With that, Guo Mo was pulled under the ruins of a hidden point, and his hand was wiped on a simple bracelet. Suddenly, a house-sized three-legged and two-eared tripod appeared in the air.

Xuo Lao looked at Guo Mo's eyes that were about to straighten up and asked with a smile, "How about this tripod, but it can enter your eyes!"

Guo Mo's eyes straightened and looked at the giant tripod, and there was an uproar in his heart, because the heart of finding the treasure appeared again at this moment.

Looking at this simple black tripod, Guo Mo was very happy. A vast spiritual power came out of his mind and pressed towards the giant tripod, as if to find out all of it.

Sure enough, driven by the Taiji map, Guo Mo's spiritual power was like a microscope, and no trace could be hidden. After a while, Guo Mo discovered the mystery of this tripod.

Under the detection of Guo Mo's impenetrable spiritual power, countless ancient fonts appeared inside the black tripod, one by one like tadpoles, twisting and twisting. After a long time, Guo Mo saw it clearly. The words on the top were "Qiankun tripod, Qiankun in the tripod, Xu Mizi..."

For a long time, Guo Mo withdrew his mental strength, bit his finger, and a little blood dripped up. "There is a way in heaven and earth, and the way can be followed, and there is discipline. The psychic medium is the mediator, and the deed!"

With that, the tripod was shining, and quite mysterious lines appeared on it. In Mr. Xu's incredible eyes, Guo Mo shouted softly, "Small!"

The huge tripod, which was originally the size of a house, slowly shrank, and finally turned into the size of a bottle and was put into a ring by Guo Mo.

Guo Mo's withdrawal of the giant tripod can be said to be infinitely happy. "Thank you, Xu Laocheng, Mozi, thank you again!"

Listening to Guo Mo's words, Mr. Xu was speechy for a long time before he said, "The tripod was given to you. How did you do it?"

Guo Mo couldn't help laughing. This was already his own thing, but there was no reason to send it out. Obviously, Mr. Xu also realized this and said, "Ha ha, of course, Mr. Xu came to it!"