Genius Demon Empress

Chapter 243 The Way to Prove God

Like the dragon clan, the Jiao family has poor reproductive ability. After reaching adulthood, a Jiao family can only lay one egg.

And this egg, under the normal condition of the mother's body, needs five hundred years to fully hatch.

But not long after the egg was born, the mother dragon had already died. Even with the hatching fluid, it took more than nine hundred years to show signs of maturity.

But it's just an egg, so what if it's mature, there is an evil butterfly waiting to devour its dragon soul outside the sarcophagus.

Yue Jinghua put the coffin lid on the sarcophagus, and groped for the ancient incantations on the sarcophagus with his fingers, and there was a vague smile on his plump red lips.

"It is said that mother is the greatest person in the world. This is true. The evil dragon who was seriously injured by the dragon slayer warrior really tried his best to protect his next generation. Who would have thought that These words engraved on the sarcophagus are not spells, but a teleportation array, a teleportation array that can only be used once." Yue Jinghua never imagined that in such an airtight sarcophagus, the one who hadn't had time to break the shell How did the Jiaodan disappear?

But when she repeatedly figured out the spell on the sarcophagus, she realized that she was swayed by the evil dragon.

The flood dragon egg that has been soaked in the hatching solution for more than 900 years must have an IQ much higher than that of ordinary profound beasts after a long period of incubation. When it realizes that there is danger outside the sarcophagus, it uses its dragon mother The little "portal gate" left for it escaped.

It is true that people are not as good as heaven, Yue Jinghua knocked on the coffin lid regretfully.

But after seeing the dragon skeleton floating in the hatching fluid and the huge sarcophagus, Yue Jinghua quickly let go.

"Forget it, I lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds, so this trip is not completely fruitless, at least I got three treasures," Yue Jinghua comforted herself.

Of the three treasures, the first to bear the brunt is the teleportation pattern on the sarcophagus.

I don't know if it's because of the baptism of the incubation fluid that Yue Jinghua can vaguely understand the scripts of the Jiao clan that he couldn't understand at all.

Because of the foundation of the spirit wood pattern, Yue Jinghua learned all kinds of mysterious patterns, which is quite handy. After a little thinking, Yue Jinghua recorded the teleportation pattern.

This special formation pattern is also a kind of spirit pattern, but its carving is a bit special. It needs to use the blood of five or six high school mysterious beasts to make a special cinnabar ink, and then use the cinnabar ink to draw the pattern.

Ink blood seeps into any medium, and it can last for tens of millions of years, but there is one thing, this kind of teleportation formation that Yue Jinghua later named "Fu Bao" can only be used once, and it is a temporary formation. When activated, the person or thing that enters the pattern will be teleported immediately. As for where to teleport, the teleportation distance and the teleportation location?

I'm sorry, even Yue Jinghua, the deity who drew the lines, doesn't know.

This is like in the 23rd century AD, in a network called Taobao, the "lucky bag" that was handed out during the Chinese New Year and holidays, if you find a good one, then congratulations and fortune, if you are unlucky, accidentally sent to a large If you are in the group of iron arm apes, then I am sorry, Amitabha.

After researching the temporary teleportation array, Yue Jinghua unceremoniously put all the sarcophagus containing the dragon bones into the free-flowing gourd.

This sarcophagus is made of special stone, which has the magical function of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. If it is brought back to Salman as a feeding coffin for feeding, it will surely make her smile until she loses her eyelids.

As for the skeleton of the evil dragon inside, Yue Jinghua can't think of what to use it for the time being, but the skeleton of the peak ninth-level evil dragon must be an excellent material for refining, and it would be too wasteful not to take it away.

Based on the principle of not wanting for nothing, Yue Jinghua stuffed everything he could into it.

Fortunately, the area of ​​this treasure gourd has expanded a lot as Yue Jinghua's mental strength has improved.

After Yue Jinghua collected everything that could be found in the cave, he took the corpses of Ah Chu, mother and son, and buried them.

In the magic sealing formation, the battle between the golden silkworm and the butterfly has also entered a fierce stage.

It's just that this white-hot is aimed at selling golden silkworms.

After hearing Yue Jinghua's words, Ming Rendie was pleasantly surprised for a moment.

It thought to itself, "Everyone says that the human race is cunning, but I say that this summoner is stupid. As long as he wins the meat worm, let me out. Then see if I don't swallow your soul."

But soon Mingrendi discovered a terrible fact, the silkworm looked white and fleshy, but it was an extremely heavy top-quality black worm that couldn't be beaten, beaten or dragged.

Under the influence of the Demon Sealing Formation, the Netherman Butterfly's mobility and profound strength were already suppressed to the minimum. After it tried various methods, it collapsed.

God, who told it how to kill this meaty thing.

On the other hand, when the golden silkworm discovered that the other party was helpless against it, it immediately changed its previous timidity and roared, "Oh, go, defend our reputation as a god and insect, overthrow the vicious and ugly imperialism, and defeat all reactionaries. power."

It rushed forward at an extremely slow speed, entangled the underworld butterfly with its fat body, and couldn't help screaming from the bottom of its heart: I bite, I chew, I hammer, I hit, see if I can't kill you .

The poor butterfly was gnawed repeatedly by the golden silkworm, and its wings were torn to pieces. The most frightening thing was that it found that there was a terrible erosive power in the golden silkworm's hala, which should have cracked it. The body cannot crack again.

"Kara" only heard a crisp cracking sound, and an unbelievable expression appeared on the old face of the underworld butterfly. Its mysterious core was gnawed by the golden silkworm.

"Impossible, I would die under the mouth of a fleshy worm," no matter how much the ghost butterfly refused to believe it, its body had already fallen to the ground like a falling autumn leaf, and the human-shaped worm's head was also covered with unsatisfactory thoughts. The pin golden silkworm was crushed under the body.

"Aww, no wonder Xiaoqing likes to swallow so much, it really is an extraordinary feeling." Pin Jincan raised his head and expanded his chest, swallowed and gnawed, and swallowed the mysterious elixir that still had a faint blue light.

"Tsk tsk, not bad," Yue Jinghua unhurriedly untied the magic sealing formation, tsk tsk amazed.

"Oh, admire me, admire me, don't admire me too much, I'm just a myth," Pin Jincan raised her head proudly, pointing her nostrils at Yue Jinghua.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean, your new look is pretty good, much more pleasing to the eye than the original white one," Yue Jinghua complained.

The snake-haired little Gore also returned to its original size. Its pretty little face came close to the body of Jinjin Cang. Two words popped out: "zebra...horse."

"Scared," Pin Jincan realized something was wrong.

Yue Jinghua kindly took out a mirror from the gourd, and shook it in front of it.

After seeing clearly the new blue and white insect pattern in the mirror, which was shaped like a zebra pattern, he rolled his eyes, and with a "click", he passed over directly.

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