Chapter 367: Settlements
"God-killing Spear, your luck is extraordinary. I guess the blessing of Kaitian has been almost used up by now, right?"
Chen Zhu stared at the other person coldly. The almost skeleton-like figure had a look of fear on his face.
He is trying his best to recover himself, hoping to regain the strength to fight Chen Zhu.
What is the judgment of the Candle God?
The ancient Taoist bell suppressed the void, and the Candle God held the Taoist bell in his hand, and the boundless karma inside it could be vaguely seen.
“But in addition to karma, there is also a hundred acres of clouds of merit and celebration covering it. Everyone knows that it is the merit that ends an entire infinite kalpa.”
With these merits, Candle God can be said to be favored by heaven.
"Luo Hou, I can't let you go."
The Candle God held the Taoist bell in his hand, and with just one sentence he sentenced the other party to death.
Honghuang was shocked!
Somewhere, two Taoists sighed helplessly at the devastation of the land in the far west.
Luohou was also shocked and was about to fight to the death, but he saw Zhushen turned around.
"However, the death of the great god Hongjun is not meaningless. I will give you a kalpa to cultivate yourself. After a kalpa, I will come to kill you."
He turned around and left completely, his back indescribably majestic among the gods.
This is the great god.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and this thought came to their mind.
Never lose virtue, never lose promise, never lose determination.
Zhushen's turn was beyond everyone's expectations, including Luohou's.
"Ha...haha...hahaha!"
Luo Hou roared to the sky: "Candle God! If you don't kill me today, I will make you die completely one day!"
He struggled madly and roared: "One day, one day, Candle God, you will regret today!"
The Candle God who had already gone far away did not react at all.
All eyes were withdrawn, thinking that the battle was finally over.
It's just a pity that the great god Hongjun should have stayed out of the matter, but he resolutely decided to join in in order to stop the war.
They couldn't help but feel sorry for this great God and didn't understand what the point of His actions was.
"Perhaps, this is Hongjun."
The Dream God was sighing in the Dragon Court, but his emotions were complicated.
The Earth Ancestor also felt a little regretful, but he said: "The next catastrophe should be the most stable time in the prehistoric world. Let's make an appointment for the next catastrophe, and everyone will prepare for the arrival of that disaster."
Those who are interested, like Dizu, have already started thinking about where to hide.
You must know that the Dao Bell directly shattered the west of the prehistoric world. If the battlefield breaks out in other places, where will be safe?
I heard that the Great God Taiping is also creating a world in the chaos, and his Taoism is connected with the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos. Maybe I can go and hide there.
But just when everyone thought that the dispute had come to a temporary end, suddenly, the Demon Cult's luck took a turn for the worse!
"what!"
A heart-wrenching scream came from the sky, once again attracting everyone's attention.
They looked up suddenly, and used secret methods to break through the obstructing fog, and saw the Demon Lord of the Seven Emotions and Eight Sufferings of the Demon Cult screaming in pain on the ground.
The Dao principles in their bodies were rapidly declining, and their original cultivation level of the Wuji Realm was actually being shattered!
Candle God suppressed these beings with his own strength. They were originally in different places, but the Chaos Bell unified their time and space.
"You have joined forces to deal with me. I don't bother to attack you, but I can spare your death penalty, but I can't escape your punishment. I will reduce your cultivation by one realm, so you can take care of yourself."
The Demon Lord of Seven Emotions and Eight Sufferings was horrible to watch, and taught a great lesson to all living beings in the prehistoric world.
You deserve it!
Shouldn't the Candle God stop? After all, he is seriously injured now. Didn't he see that Luohou has disappeared?
But it didn't.
The Five Elements Patriarch looked up in horror, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at the Dao Bell above his head.
"Candle God! You can't kill me all, you are also seriously injured now!"
The Five Elements Patriarch will never surrender!
They raised the Five Elements Spirit Pearls together and were ready to fight to the death!
However, the next moment, the Taoist bell shook slightly.
It didn't ring, but even so, the Five Elements Spirit Pearl seemed to have lost its magic and turned into an ordinary stone that fell to the ground.
No matter how the Five Elements Patriarch urged it, it was of no use.
"If you attack me, I will not let you go."
Dao Zhongtian walked out of the Candle God, with his hands behind his back and a cold look in his eyes.
"If each of you reduces your Wuji realm cultivation, I will not kill you."
This is humiliating!
The Five Elements Patriarch was unwilling to accept this, but the magical spirit pearl in his hand was like their future.
If they don't agree, this will be their fate.
Do you agree?
They are innately sacred, powerful beings in the infinite realm, standing at the top of all living beings.
If you really want to reduce your own skills, how can you still walk in the wilderness with dignity?
Can……
As long as they looked up, the dark mouth of the bell of heaven and earth was already lying across their lives.
Even the way of heaven cannot affect the area covered by this bell.
"I don't have much patience. I'll give you a moment to think."
The Candle God’s fingertips were approaching the Dao Bell. Once they collided, the Five Elements Patriarch would surely die!
It is not difficult to imagine that once they die, the gods will not take care of their lives.
"We are willing to..."
The Fire Ancestor raised his hand in anger and slapped himself hard on the head!
"puff!"
He coughed up blood, and the Dao in his body poured out like a mountain torrent, and he fell down from the realm of Wuji.
Although the other ancestors were unwilling, they finally took action despite the pain.
Only in this way did the Candle God's finger leave the Taoist bell.
He turned and left without saying a word, and when he appeared next time, he was already above the head of Wuhua Patriarch.
At this moment, the spirit of Wuhua Patriarch appeared.
They also attacked the Candle God. Even though they didn't want to do it, it had already happened.
"Fellow Taoist, we..."
The Wuhua Patriarch was terrified, and suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the dragon clan.
"Candle God, the Wuhua Patriarch was also forced to do this, not on purpose, why don't you give me some face?"
It was Elder Qing who pleaded for the Wuhua Patriarch: "How about I give you an innate spiritual treasure?"
The Candle God nodded, stood up and left.
In such a short period of time, Patriarch Wuhua had already gone between life and death.
They didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed to the direction of the dragon clan: "Thank you for your kindness, Immortal Ancestor. Wuhua is grateful and will definitely come to thank you in the future."
They were truly moved. Without these words, their best outcome would have been to have their cultivation level reduced by one level.
It is possible to repair it again, but if you do so, you will never be able to catch up with the top people in the prehistoric world.
They are improving, and the top ones are improving even more.
And everyone discovered that Candle God had not stopped yet.
"He doesn't care about his own injuries!"
The old man Qiankun was so frightened that his heart and liver were about to burst, he knew that the Candle God would definitely come to find him.
Everyone who has taken action before will be liquidated!
The luck of the Demon Cult has dropped to a pitiful less than 10%, and it is unknown how long it will take to recover.
But Zhushen was now seriously injured, yet he insisted on continuing, pushing them down with his invincible momentum.
To be honest, they really had no way to resist the other side. That Taoist bell was too terrifying.
While the old man Qiankun was still thinking, he suddenly saw the sky in front of him was cracked.
From the crack, the Yin-Yang Patriarch fell out like a dead dog.
"Still want to leave Chaos?"
The Candle God's roar, like that of the Netherworld, came out from the crack, and Patriarch Qiankun wanted to run away at the first moment.
But he soon discovered that the surrounding space was thicker than a solid wall, and there was no possibility of leaving.
The Candle God walked towards them step by step, and the oppressive feeling made the Qiankun Patriarch suffocate.
He subconsciously approached the Yin-Yang Patriarch:
"Daoyou, are you okay?"
"not good."
The Yin-Yang Patriarch could no longer stand up. He stared at his legs and said:
"My legs were broken by that bell. Under the power of time and space, they have been broken forever."
It is extremely difficult to recover, and I am afraid it will never be possible.
These words made Patriarch Qiankun's heart sink to the bottom.
"Candle God, you really can't go this far!"
The ancestor of Qiankun held up the Qiankun map and roared: "There is no fight to the death between you and me. Can you leave some room for us?" Chen Zhu had a blank expression on his face and didn't even look at him.
"You... are begging me?"
The ancestor of Qiankun was speechless, his whole body trembled subconsciously, and the Qiankun diagram also began to shake.
But he had to admit... this was begging.
Miscalculated.
They agreed to join the Demon Cult only after Zhu Shen was defeated, but who would have thought that they would be killed the moment they turned back.
The so-called number one offensive treasure, the God-killing Spear, had no chance of being picked up at all, and its pride was shattered by the Dao Bell.
Even the World-Destroying Black Lotus could not stop the bell, and they were defeated miserably.
And the price of the disastrous defeat is this.
Silence is the default.
Chen Zhu slowly stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky.
The darkness that suppressed the heaven and earth came, covering the sky and blocking the daylight. It was the dark hole of the Taoist bell.
"Any last words?"
Ancestor Qiankun and Ancestor Yinyang looked at each other and roared at the same time:
"Candle God!!!"
"when!"
…………
Another world collapsed.
"The Candle God rang the Dao Bell again. Is he dead?"
"To deal with Ancestor Qiankun and Ancestor Yinyang? Impossible."
"He must have recovered enough to strike once before he dared to strike. Didn't you notice that Candle God always settles accounts with other powerful beings first?"
The sound of discussion resounded throughout the ancient world, and everyone was speculating about the state of the Candle God after the bell rang.
But these words did not last long, because soon the Candle God reappeared in East Kunlun.
"How cruel! He doesn't let anyone go!"
"I guess he must have recovered a little before going to East Kunlun."
"That's Dong Wanggong, right? He can't escape the disaster either."
Everyone looked towards Dong Kunlun, expecting some verbal fight.
who knew...
"when!"
The bell rang, and then dispersed. East Kunlun was completely destroyed.
The Dong Wanggong on it has become a complete joke. What kind of male immortal is the head? The Immortal Ancestor Qing Laohe is still there.
What is the Lord of Kunlun Mountain? But there is also the Queen Mother of the West.
Even now, even East Kunlun is gone.
From then on, everyone realized that this was the end.
Everything that needs to be settled has been settled, and only a kalpa of time is left.
And is the Candle God recovering himself?
No, he did not.
On this day, Chen Zhu's real body arrived at the West Kunlun Mountains, holding something in his hands.
"Who?"
The Queen Mother of the West walked out, somewhat surprised.
"Candle God, why do you come to me if you don't cultivate yourself?"
"Zhu came to apologize."
Chen Zhu presented the item in his hands with both hands.
"I didn't plan carefully before, which caused your innate spiritual treasure to be damaged by the God-killing Spear. This incident was caused by me, so I have to make amends."
What he handed over was actually a piece of wood.
wood?
This is not just any ordinary wood, but the innate root of water.
"I beat the Dong Wanggong so hard that only a wisp of pure Yang Qi was left, and he escaped with his spiritual root. I cut off half of it, and I came here to thank you."
"This... this gift is expensive."
The Queen Mother of the West bowed and said, "Great virtue, Candle God."
"Please accept it, or I will feel bad."
Chen Zhu shook his head slightly. The Queen Mother of the West was a very good god. Chen Zhu saw some shadows of the God of Order in her.
The God of Order is a god worthy of the respect of all the innate gods.
Besides, it would take a long time to repair the plain cloud flag.
He turned and left, his second stop being Qing Lao's cave.
"Old Immortal Ancestor Qing, please fulfill your promise and take out the innate spiritual treasure you promised to give me."
How can there be no benefit at all?
Old Qing came stepping on the mysterious cloud qi.
He looked Chen Zhu up and down, nodded slightly and said:
"Of course, Candle God, please come into the cave and have a chat."
"it is good."
Chen Zhu walked in without any precautions, and saw that the walls of the cave were smooth, without even a cushion, as if it was a temporary cave.
Where is the treasure?
"Xianzu, where is the spiritual treasure?"
Chen Zhu asked, and when he turned around he saw Qing Lao raising his foot.
Why is this?
"Bang!" Chen Zhu was kicked on the butt.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"
Qing Lao didn't answer, but kicked Chen Zhu again before he could get up.
"Snapped!"
"Oh, I am the Candle God, how dare you bully me like this!"
"Snapped!"
"Fuck! Elder Qing, are you crazy? I told you, I am the Candle God!"
"You're nothing! Zhu Ming, you're not going to learn anything good from that Taoist priest Tai Ping, you're going to learn something bad, right?"
Old Qing kicked him again and again. He dealt with Chen Zhu the same way he dealt with Taiping in the past!
"Zhu Shen is you, Zhu Jiuyin is you, Zhu Ming is you, and Lei Mo is also you!"
"Asshole!"
"You still want to ask the old Taoist for spiritual treasures, where's your face!"
Chen Zhu cried out in pain after being kicked, and quickly stood up and hugged Qing Lao.
"Stop, stop, how did you know that?"
"How do I know?"
Elder Qing stared at him: "The measuring ruler belongs to Zhu Ming, and the innate golden ring belongs to Lei Mo. How do you think I know this?"
"No, Grandpa, please don't guess. What if I borrowed these things?"
"borrow?"
Qing Lao snorted coldly: "You threw the Chaos Pearl to me before. I couldn't see your true form, so can't the Chaos Pearl see it?"
Chen Zhu's face twitched. Damn, he was so busy running away, how could he have forgotten about this?
He raised his head and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Grandpa Qing, I actually have my own difficulties."
Elder Qing continued to sneer: "What you said is almost exactly the same as what that old man Taiping said back then."
Well, facing this person, Chen Zhu no longer has the immunity from punishment the first time.
"Grandpa Qing, I am your grandson!"
"The one I hit was my own grandson!"
"Ouch~hiss, actually you and I both know that I'm not your biological father, so you'd better be more distant."
"Be more distant? Then I will be even more ruthless!"
"Ouch...Grandpa Qing, I was wrong!"
(End of this chapter)