Chapter 1067: Birth of the Holy Fruit

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Sure enough, even if it is an artifact, the power it can unleash is limited. Only when it is controlled by others can its power be fully released.

‘It’s just, isn’t this coffin supposed to be used for burying people? How can it be used as a weapon? '

Without thinking too much, questions only flashed across Chen Jing's mind. After layers of phantoms were superimposed, the God Burial Coffin was suddenly extremely heavy, and wisps of black death aura emanated from the coffin.

With this drop, the blue light below suddenly exploded, and a layer of green light film bloomed on Lao Mudi's body.

"Old man, do you still want to hold on?" The skull pattern on the funeral coffin sneered, turned around, and shouted at Chen Jing: "Boy, haven't you eaten? Is this the strength?"

As soon as Chen Jing heard it, he knew that he thought he was too gentle!

Then he lifted the god burial coffin halfway up, then gritted his teeth and used all his strength to smash it down again.

The old Mudi, who was so bent that he was about to lie on the ground, suffered the second critical blow, and the green light film was like a broken light bulb. There was a "bang", the light film shattered, and the green light film The rays of light were torn apart on the spot.

The heavy burial coffin fell on his forehead, and blood burst out on the spot, gurgling out.

"Come again, give him another shot." The skull shouted again.

Chen Jing didn't dare to be careless, he would attack as the skull commanded.

Anyway, at their level, only they can grasp the scale. What he has to do now is to fully cooperate.

boom~

The God Burial Coffin was dropped for the third time, and the skull of Old Mu Emperor was cracked. His dangling body finally fell down completely, and black gore spewed from his mouth——his remaining breath was finally exhausted, and he was about to die.

"I sealed me back then, and I have already said that I will settle this account with you slowly." Skull smiled triumphantly at the old Mudi before he died.

Old Mudi twitched for the last time, his eyes became slack, and as his forehead fell to the ground like a heavy hammer, his life was completely over.

With his death, the purple restrictions around here seemed to be dissolving at an accelerated pace.

After all, this formation was arranged by him,

After he died, it was equivalent to losing the backbone, and the disintegration would naturally be accelerated.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you want the chance to come to your door?" Skull suddenly shouted at Chen Jing.

Chen Jingshang was immersed in shock, Mudi, the majestic imperial family, died in front of his eyes, and died indirectly by his hands.

Although most of the credit goes to the God Burial Coffin, he is also a participant after all.

For a while, my mood was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down. He had to listen to the skull shouting, and then he came back to his senses and knew what the opportunity it was referring to.

He quickly grabbed the old Mudi's body and jumped in front of the sacred tree. Using his hand as a knife, he slashed at the tree, and the tree split open smoothly, and white juice flowed out.

According to what Lao Mudi said before, Chen Jing stuffed his body into the trunk of the tree.

As soon as it was stuffed in, the cut bark immediately healed itself. The white juice flowed out, wiping away all traces of the trauma.

"Is that so?" Chen Jing asked.

"How would I know?" Skull said that he didn't know either.

After all, this is the inheritance of Mudi's lineage. The specific method of operation is usually dictated by the older generation of Mudi to the new generation of Mudi. Others don't know anything.

Chen Jing only acted according to what Lao Mudi said before, and he didn't know whether what Lao Mudi said was true or not.

"If it ends, where will it come from?" Chen Jing asked suddenly.

This tree is so big, according to the general situation, the fruit of the tree should be on the branches and branches of the crown.

Once this is done, the fruit will grow outside.

Wouldn't that make Yiwang and the others come first?

"Don't worry about this, the fruit of the holy tree grows on the root of the tree." The skull suddenly said, he actually knew this.

As soon as the old Mudi died, the white hair roots that filled the palace all changed from the faint movement before to a static state.

After Lao Mudi's body was completely absorbed, Chen Jing waited for more than ten seconds, but did not see any special reaction.

"Could it be a wrong operation?" He was very impatient.

Because the cracks in the space restriction are getting bigger and bigger, the first king and the eleventh king seem to have made a move at the same time outside. With the two of them making a move, plus the death of the old Mudi, the restriction may only last for a few tens of seconds at most up.

"Leave if you make a mistake, I can only say that you don't have this life." Skull said indifferently.

Of course Chen Jing was reluctant to give up such a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, and the old Mudi died indirectly in his hands, and the body was here. If he didn't take this opportunity to leave, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

boom boom boom~~~

The ground of Mudi Shrine was shaken, and the outside seemed to be bombed by atomic bombs.

The part of the broken stone pillar in the palace is now also full of debris, and the palace looks quite unstable, as if it is about to collapse.

"It's coming out! It's coming out, it's really coming out!"

Just when the fire was imminent, Chen Jing found a red thing on the side of the tree root, which was swollen little by little.

The red thing, round and at first like a cockscomb, had protruded from a knot in the tree.

Then, the red "cockscomb" swelled up like a tumor, as if it had been blown round.

The tumor was getting bigger and bigger. It was like a tomato at first, and then it was as big as an apple in a while. In about 15 seconds, it was as big as a dragon fruit, and its shape was 30% similar.

At this point, it doesn't grow any longer.

Chen Jing watched without blinking, and stretched out his hand to pick the fruit.

The skull on the burial coffin suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, don't worry, the fruit is not green, it is invalid, wait until it turns green."

"You know that too?"

"Of course I know, I also saw their ceremony back then."

The current fruit is red, and the red and orange are very beautiful. Ordinary fruits are only ripe when they are red, but this fruit has to turn green to be called ripe?

But, there is no time!

"There's no time!" Chen Jing looked up, and saw that the cracks had already reached the ceiling, and they were about to crack completely.

"Let's go then!" The lid of the God Burying Coffin was opened, leaving a seat for Chen Jing.

Seeing this, Chen Jing reached out and grabbed the fruit to pick it off. At this moment, the red fruit really turned green.

From red to orange to green, like emeralds.

But at this moment, two murderous auras bombarded from the cracks in the ceiling at the same time, smashing the roof of the palace. The two sword qi also merged into one place, and came to kill Chen Jing's palm.

Chen Jing grabbed the fruit and picked it away, but just as he picked half of it, the sword energy cut off half of the fruit on the spot.

At the same time, two figures exuding colorful halos had fallen into the hall.

"Let's go!" The skull shouted anxiously, and the coffin lid suddenly closed.

Chen Jing wanted to grab the half of the fruit back, but he really ran out of time, the first king and the eleventh king had come in, and if he was delayed for half a second, he would have to die here. He could only grit his teeth and shrink his body back into the coffin.

With a bang, as soon as he entered, the coffin lid closed immediately. The burial coffin fell to the ground like quicksilver and disappeared.