Chapter 398 Sun Opportunity
"Boom!"
The Taoist bell shook slightly.
But Chen Zhu was not hurt at all. He was now an immortal golden immortal, and this little thunder was just a tickle to him.
"Is it time to let go?"
Taoist Shangqing opened his mouth, but saw that Chen Zhu did not give up. Instead, he blocked the mouth of the Taoist bell with his body and completely wrapped the sun.
“He is…”
Taoist Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then seemed to react and was in disbelief.
"Fellow Daoist Zhushen is truly courageous."
"Second brother, what did you see?"
The Taoist Shangqing asked in surprise, and the latter shook his head.
"I'm not sure yet. If I'm not mistaken, this should be a test."
That day, the calamity brewing in the heavens suddenly increased its power by hundreds of times.
"when!"
In the Qingming sky, the Taoist bell made a shocking sound, which made Chen Zhu at the mouth of the bell spurt out blood.
His body held up, but his internal organs were still a little weak and were the first to crack.
Drops of dragon blood flowed down the edge of the Taoist bell like blood rivers in the sky, and it seemed as if a bloody rain was falling in the ancient world.
"Why is Candle God so upset? He is using the sun as an excuse to challenge the way of heaven!"
With the rise of the existence of Wujijing, their family is basically composed of the powerful ones among the dragon clan. It must be said that the primitive world at the beginning has become the world of the dragon clan.
The one who opened his mouth was the ancestor of Suanni.
"I don't know. Logically speaking, this person shouldn't do this. It's irrational."
Bai Ze walked slowly to the outside of the Dragon Court and looked at the sky with a frown.
"Uncle, you must have discovered something."
Qian Tianlongzu's body moved and flew towards the Heavenly Dao:
"I'll go help my uncle, you guys take care of the younger generation of the dragon clan."
The body of Qiantian Dragon Ancestor moved very fast and appeared near the sun in the blink of an eye. There were also Qiantian Dao rules here.
He is the surviving innate God.
Only when you get here can you understand how terrible it is.
"Uncle Clan!"
Qian Tianlongzu called out anxiously: "But what's the important matter?"
"nothing."
Inside the Dao Bell, Chen Zhu shouted at him: "Leave quickly, this place is too dangerous. You haven't completely reached the level of a Golden Immortal yet, and your authority may be lost."
He asked Qian Tianlongzu to retreat, while he gritted his teeth and stared at the sky.
Resist a little longer!
On the Taoist clock, the three words "Chaos Clock" were quickly taking shape.
Didn't he find the opportunity?
No, Chen Zhu has already found it, but it is too difficult to get this opportunity.
In the universe, the day still exists, but in the eyes of certain beings, heaven and earth are already pitch black, darker than night.
Because Chen Zhu has completely hidden the sun and wants to get what is inside.
The third heavenly catastrophe was coming, and Chen Zhu looked at it with fear in his eyes.
That is a calamity that is powerful enough to destroy everything.
"Daojie!"
On Mount Buzhou, Taiqing said solemnly: "Yuqing, Shangqing, please watch carefully. This is a good opportunity for us Golden Immortals to get to the next level."
Dao calamity is not an ordinary calamity; it is a calamity that destroys the Dao. It is a special means that the Heavenly Dao has brewed from among all the Daos.
Since Tao can create, it can also destroy.
"I am originally a golden immortal."
Faced with this calamity, Chen Zhu did not see any obvious expression from the Heavenly Dao.
But he could see that the scales on his body were trembling, and there were even faint cracks at the ends.
"bring it on!"
He looked at the sun in the Tao clock and realized that the Father’s promise to him was higher than the Tao of Heaven.
"Click."
In the peaceful world, there was an insignificant voice.
It was like an egg cracked into a very tiny crack.
There was no movement from the Taoist bell.
However, the three people on Mount Buzhou suddenly stood up!
"Did you kill him?"
Where was the figure of the Candle God in that bell? In an instant, nothing existed.
This special method would terrify even them.
"I'm afraid Candle God has gone too far this time."
In the Dragon Court, Bai Ze spoke subconsciously, but soon came to his senses.
"No, Candle God can't possibly seek death for no reason."
Suannizu's eyes fixed, "Are the words on that huge Lingbao bell complete?"
Character?
Everyone quickly shifted their gazes, and sure enough, the three words "Chaos Bell" on the Taoist bell were extremely clear.
done?
In the blink of an eye, the Chaos Clock entered the sun, and all the previous disturbances seemed to have disappeared.
"Is the Candle God dead?"
This idea subconsciously came to everyone's mind, but it was quickly overturned.
He is not dead.
The long river of time in the heavenly way is extremely smooth, without any ripples.
If the Candle God really died, it would be an ultimate feast.
It is a grand feast with lights and decorations to be celebrated by all the heavens and worlds.
The most obvious thing is the change of heaven and earth, the change of ownership of the great way, which is bound to be the biggest response.
But now, nothing has appeared, which only proves that Candle God is still alive.
The Chaos Clock was conceived on the sun.
No, it should be said that it was conceived inside the sun.
Thus, it radiates throughout the heavens and all worlds, and there is a Chaos Bell in the sun of every world. The creature born from the Chaos Bell calls itself the East Emperor.
The Chaos Bell is naturally also called the Donghuang Bell.
Everything is clear.
In the chaos, Taoist Taiping saw all this with a look of relief.
"You are the god who defines the past, present, and future. You are the one who defines the cause and effect. First, you in the present refined the bell into the sun, and then you in the past became Donghuang Taiyi first."
His view on time is also extremely profound.
At the side of Taoist Taiping, Hongjun sighed:
"Daoyou, please walk ahead."
"Am I not always ahead of you?"
Taoist Taiping raised his lips and said, "Time never runs from left to right, but is an arbitrary point on a line."
Hongjun did not comment: "Time is like this, then I am also curious, where is your chaos?"
"Chaos? The infinite."
Taoist Taiping laughed and said, "Didn't you see the gods wandering in time and space in the Two Realms Mountain?"
Hongjun understood and disappeared from here.
"Since Candle God is not really refining the sun, then I will not ask you to help."
"Go."
Taiping smiled and watched Hongjun leave.
He... is also part of the heavenly calamity.
If the heavenly punishment cannot destroy the victims, these top ones will be asked to take action.
Today it was Candle God who made the mistake, so I ask Him for peace. If I make a mistake in the future, I will probably have to ask Candle God for help.
But this does not exist between them, Taiping is very confident.
I’m afraid that I’ll invite other people.
He stared in the direction where Hongjun left and let out an imperceptible sigh.
"My friend, you have put yourself in a very dangerous position with this move."
He saw no possibility of leaving.
"Peace..."
Suddenly, a cold and solemn voice sounded from behind the chaos.
When his name was called suddenly, Taoist Taiping did not panic, but turned around slowly. "Luo Hou, you are not dead yet, be careful Zhu Ming will come to trouble you."
"I know that kid's character. He won't stop until he beats you to death."
"I am just a person who will die sooner or later."
In the chaos and darkness, a black lotus was blooming with the power of destruction, and Luohou's true body had already appeared above the black lotus.
"I want you to help me."
Luohou was begging, but his back remained straight.
"I can not help you."
Taoist Taiping shook his head: "Since you have survived, you should face the reality. That is the way of heaven."
"It seems that Hongjun also told you."
Luohou shook his head and walked step by step to Taiping.
"Daoyou, only you can help me."
Taoist Taiping still shook his head, clearly refusing:
"Fellow Daoist Luo Hou, I can't help you, so forget it."
Luohou was stunned for a moment, lowered his head slightly, took the God-killing Spear from behind and held it in his hand.
Taoist Taiping raised his eyebrows slightly.
In his eyes, Rāhu was approaching, and the two were only a few feet apart.
"You have no intention of fighting." He was wondering, but saw Luohou put down the God-killing Spear in his hand and lowered his knees.
“Chaos…”
Chaos sank, and it couldn't bear the kneeling of the Demon God.
Taoist Taiping subconsciously turned sideways, his expression changed drastically:
"Luo Hou, what are you doing!?"
He quickly tried to lift it, but he could not.
"Fellow!"
Luohu's voice was trembling and full of pain.
"How can I, a god myself, fight against the way of heaven?"
His voice was trembling: "You are Chaos, only you can help me, I can use strategies for the others, those three tribes, those innate gods."
"But you are different, my friend. Only your Primal Chaos can contend against Heaven's Way!"
Taoist Taiping could never have imagined that Luohou would kneel down before him.
"Hey... Daoist friend, get up and talk."
When He saw that Rahu refused to get up, He made all the chaos sink half a body's length.
In this way, the two are at eye level.
"Fellow Daoist, it is Hongjun's own fault that things have come to this. He wanted all things to be free, but he didn't know that he could control all things."
"You have followed Him through many twists and turns, and now you have to kneel before me. Is this... worth it?"
In response to the Taoist Taiping's question, Luohou shook his head slightly.
"worth."
His eyes were full of calculations, calculating everything except himself.
"I am in control of the Black Lotus of Destruction. Isn't this the fate that was destined from the beginning?"
"Otherwise, why did this black lotus fall into my hands?"
He stared at Taiping Road:
"Fellow Daoist, your Chaos will also have the same ending in the future. Why don't you join me and overturn the Heavenly Dao?"
He was not talking about heaven and earth, but about the way of heaven.
Only by overturning the way of heaven, might Hongjun have a chance.
"you will die."
Taiping spoke in a deep voice again, emphasizing it.
Luo Hou smiled bitterly: "I will die, this is normal, but this time, I want to finish what I want to do before the God-killing Spear completely consumes me."
Seeing that Taoist Taiping was still unwilling to let go, He slowly raised his hands, bowed deeply to Taiping, knelt down, and prostrated himself on the ground.
This worship is not for fame, wealth or desire, but for a fool who is so stupid as to bring disaster to his best friend.
Taoist Taiping accepted it.
He held out his hand and lifted up Rahu:
"I will help you, but the prerequisite is that you have to destroy the prehistoric world."
This level is not just about the prehistoric world, but the entire prehistoric world and the entire heaven!
Is this easier said than done?
"Thank you!"
Luohou smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, I swear by my own magic path that all the karma in the future will be borne by me, Luohou, and I will suffer the endless karma for eternity and never live again."
He picked up the God-killing Gun on the ground, and his back looked indescribably free and easy.
But Taiping felt uncomfortable when he saw this.
"Hongjun, what are you...worthy of?"
He subconsciously compared himself to the young and the old.
No, Elder Qing is not strong enough. If he dies, there will be nothing he can do.
What if I were with Zhu Ming...
That kid should be able to kill people and cause a river of blood, but he won't be so courageous as to do it just for himself.
After all, that kid seems powerful, but he is conservative and timid after all. It is only because he is at the forefront in terms of strength that he is a little bit unbridled.
"Ugh……"
Taoist Taiping sighed again. He had sighed enough today.
Hmm... let's go catch some dragons from the sea and roast them.
……
On Mount Buzhou, the Three Pure Ones calmed down a little after witnessing the methods of the Candle God.
"Since Candle God has obtained the opportunity in the sun, let us speed up our pace as well."
"Yes."
The three brothers began to wander around Mount Buzhou in search of innate spiritual treasures.
How many treasures are there on Mount Buzhou now? It can be said to be the richest place.
They only take the opportunity and then put the treasure back to its place.
Unknowingly, the Three Pure Ones arrived at the former crack in the ground.
"There is still the aura of Lord Luohou's God-killing Spear here."
Taoist Yuqing sighed: "To be able to blast open the Father God's spine, this Luohou's strength is too terrifying."
"The one who could kill earth, water, fire and wind must be powerful."
Taoist Taiqing looked around and said, "The only ones who survived are him and Zulong, but we have come here unknowingly. Is this a hint from Father God?"
They looked ahead and saw a huge heart beating.
Every time it beats, a drop of essence and blood flies out, and the next time it beats, another drop of essence and blood will replace it.
"Take the opportunity and go."
Shang Qing took two steps forward and said, "What a pity! We have missed the opportunity, and these ancient witches will never be able to reach that step in the future."
"The soul is supposed to dominate the body."
Taoist Yuqing said: "This is the way of heaven."
"Second brother, why don't we leave a little behind?"
Taoist Shangqing still felt a little reluctant: "It's not a big deal for us if there's less, and we won't do it to the extreme."
He wanted to give these ancient witches a chance.
"Third brother, your idea is wrong again. Didn't second brother tell you before?"
Taoist Yuqing frowned: "Your innate spiritual treasure has a chance left, and this ancestor witch's blood also has a chance left?"
"Why don't you call yourself Lingbao Taoist? If they leave you everywhere, what share do you have?"
"Third brother, don't be soft-hearted."
Taoist Shangqing shook his head: "Although Second Brother's point is reasonable, I still want to give it a try."
The corner of his mouth curled up: "It's not wrong to call it Lingbao. If I establish a religion in the future, I will not call it Shangqing Sect, but Lingbao Sect, or... um..."
Taoist Shangqing thought for a while, but couldn't remember anything, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, my elder brother is already quietly collecting opportunities, so let's hurry up."
Yuqing was helpless, but in the end he still left a little bit and did not take it all.
After all, he is my third brother.
The path of the Ancestral Witch was actually dead from the very beginning.
Their success is due to the essence and blood of the Father God. Unfortunately, their failure is also due to the essence and blood of the Father God.
The Three Pure Ones turned and left, but they didn't know that at this time, on the other side of the prehistoric world, Luohou walked out from among countless monsters.
He was covered in wounds, but he was holding tightly an opportunity in his hands.
"That's enough, Hongjun. This thing should be able to buy you some time, so you can fight against the Heavenly Dao."
(End of this chapter)