One Punch Chef

Chapter 142 Yin Yang Stone of Life and Death

A crooked ghost, with small and yellow eyes, curved and bent back, hands hanging by his sides, ten fingernails more than half a foot long, long black spots on his face, hands, and bare skin. hair.

Such a ferocious ghost stood quietly on the gate tower, grinning with bloody red teeth, and laughing silently, this scene is not without horror.

And what makes the fat Taoist and others even more desperate is the aura that this ghost image naturally emanates, that aura that makes them tremble from the bottom of their hearts, this is the real master that was released after the huge mansion exploded Partner.

Fat Taoist priests, strong monks, beautiful women, and Ziyu from the Shanlei tribe were flickering with auras, and powerful life-saving secret treasures came out of their bodies to help them resist the impact of this prehistoric beast.Even so, they still felt suffocated in the face of this unimaginable ghost.

Even if he wasn't a ghost saint, it would be almost fine, at least with the blessing of this dead city, his physical body is definitely at the holy level.

Among them, Bu Yuan, who has the lowest cultivation base, doesn't have a deep family background. He should have been crushed on the spot under the oppression of the holy body, but he was too lucky to hide behind Wu Di from the beginning to the end. , was almost close to Wu Di, and was protected by Wu Di, so he just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and saved his life.

"Hehe, big brother, let's give that ghost a little more meaning." The fat Taoist smiled miserably, obviously half-jokingly.

The beautiful woman also sighed, Zi Yu, a young man from the Shanlei Clan, clenched his fists tightly, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

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The ghost sage on the gate tower roared again, and the army of ghost soldiers behind the six seemed to have received an order that must be executed, and regrouped in the shortest possible time, forming a pincer attack with the ghost sage.

Wu Di looked at this group of people who had suddenly lost their fighting spirit with a slightly different expression. He didn't speak, but clenched his fists tightly, and then punched. Zhongzheng's peaceful punch showed simplicity and grandeur. It was only when the gatehouse showed its unparalleled destructive power.

The void twisted and strangled everything. The ghost saint on the gate let out a shocking roar. In an instant, the black mist filled the sky, and nothing could be seen.

When the world returned to calm, the magnificent gate tower had completely disappeared. In the eyes of the fat Taoist priest and others, the ghost saint was still unscathed, but Wu Di could clearly see the ghost saint's chest covered by the black mist. A big hole that was transparent from front to back almost blasted his upper body into nothingness.

"Yeah..." Gui Sheng acted like a ghost, and in an instant he bullied him, a trace of resentment flashed in his small dim eyes, and his sharp fingers and claws went straight to Wu Di.

However, before the ghost sage's fingers and claws touched Wu Di's body, and Wu Di even planned to let him get closer, the ghost sage suddenly yelled in horror, as if he had encountered something worse than him. Terrible big horror.

However, in just a split second, the ghost sage let out another shout of joy.

Both fear and longing, these are two completely opposite emotions, the fat Taoist priest has deep eyes, watching this scene, suddenly looked at Wu Di in surprise, and asked: "Brother, quickly take that thing in your pocket." come out."

Hearing this, Wu Di fumbled for a while unhurriedly, and then took out a palm-sized black stone, which was outlined with fine gold lines.

"This is... the Yin-Yang Stone of Life and Death." The fat Taoist fell into thought, and then seemed to come to his senses, his eyes burst out with unprecedented light, and his body of two hundred catties flew past, hanging on Wu Di's arm, staring at the black stone , drooling.

"what?"

"How could the Yin-Yang Stone of Life and Death be in his hands?"

Except for Buyuan, the other three people also stared at the stone in Wu Di's hand, they were shocked to the extreme. They never expected that one of the treasures that attracted a large number of strong people to the dead city this time would actually fall on Wu Di. hands.

The yin and yang stone of life and death is said to be a strange stone that inherits yin and yang, life and death when the world was created, and it has the effect of being unpredictable.

According to the scales and half-claws recorded in the oldest classics, the yin-yang stone of life and death may hide the secret of longevity, and understanding the life and death changes in it can step into the longevity fairy, so there is another saying that the yin-yang stone of life and death is the longevity fairy or The fairy spirit should be formed from the petrified remains left after the catastrophe
This kind of strange stone has not appeared in the whole world since ancient times, so how can people not be jealous.

"No, no, this should only be man-made." The fat Taoist priest shook his head, got off Wu Di's arm, and said this shocking inference.

"Tomb robbers, how could this thing be made? Who has such a great skill." Monk Zhuang expressed his disbelief.

"What do you know, the real Yin-Yang stone of life and death exists in this city, but no one can get it. This stone should also be one of the imitations tried by the owner of this dead city before." The fat Taoist despised it.

He didn't believe that anyone in the current world could survive the God-Slaying Tribulation Light and take away the genuine Yin-Yang Life and Death Stone enshrined on the altar.

After the fat Taoist's explanation, the few people were slightly relieved, but their eyes were still fiery.

Even if it is just an imitation, it is still a treasure. It must be a great thing from the hands of the master of this dead city, with unpredictable abilities.

"Brother Wu, can you part with me and exchange this imitation strange stone with me? I, Jiuli Jie, are willing to pay any price." The peerless woman Li Yue said solemnly, knowing that she was not qualified by herself, so she mentioned the Jiuli Realm forces.

"Give it to me, and you will be the honored guest of my Shanlei clan for life." Zi Yu said, his words were somewhat blunt.

"Big brother, don't listen to them. These powerful forces eat people and don't spit out their bones. It's better to trade with the poor. The poor are not deceptive. Three-year-old children will applaud when they see it." The fat Taoist leaned forward meanly. Get close.

"Pull it down, you unscrupulous Taoist priest, you do all the tricks and abductions, and you are innocent, Brother Ang, we swear in the name of Daleiyin Temple in Ximo, it is absolutely fair and just, even if you want the whole Daleiyin The temple can be moved." Monk Zhuang said seriously, which surprised Li Yue in Jiuli Realm.

"Pull it down too." The fat Taoist said without hesitation: "Tell me how many times you have moved the Daleiyin Temple out of the wine and meat monk. If you let the Buddha in Ximo know what you have done , I'm afraid you will be angry with one Buddha and two Buddhas will ascend to heaven."

The fat Taoist priest and the Zhuang monk flocked together, they were both unscrupulous bastards who ran trains with their mouths full of mouths, and at this moment they spat at each other again, and started a spitting war, Li Yue was dumbfounded watching.

"Well, let me tell you, big brothers and sisters, can we go out and talk about it first?" The little transparent Buyuan among the six was about to cry.

Of the other five, Wu Di was watching the show with great interest, while the four fat Taoist priests completely forgot about their current situation. Only he, the little transparent, kept paying attention to the surroundings and the covetous ghost saint, and was about to be killed. I cried in fright, and the one above cried and the one below also cried.

After being reminded by Buyuan, the five people came to their senses, but the fat Taoist priest obviously wasn't afraid anymore, instead he looked at the ghost soldiers and ghost saints with malicious intentions, and began to figure out how to vent his anger.

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(End of this chapter)