Chapter 205 The Power of the Chaos Bell, the Resurrection of the Ancestral Witch, and the Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods

The evil corpses of the Six Saints of Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, and six sub-sages stood in front of Wei Shuyu to stop the evil execution, evil slaughter, and plan for the capital.

Evil Punishment, Xie Tu, and Ji all looked at the six saints who suddenly appeared, with a little fear in their eyes. The suppression of the prehistoric world was too strong. The cultivation of the three demon gods only had the peak cultivation level of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, which was equivalent to the sub-sage of the prehistoric world.

Wei Shuyu took a step forward and stood in front of the evil corpses of the saints, with a slight smile on his face, "Thank you saints for helping me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Shuyu's Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm mana surged around him, and the power of the Human Emperor swept across him again.

Wei Shuyu had no intention of accepting the help of the Six Saints.

How can the Human Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms, be controlled by just a few minions in the Demon Realm?

Wei Shuyu wants to establish his authority!

Evil Punishment, Evil Tu and Ji all looked at Wei Shuyu standing up with a cold smile on his face, "Since you are seeking death, you can't blame us!"

The three demon gods all exploded with the demonic power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. They attacked at the same time, containing supreme murderous intent, and attacked Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu threw the Yin Yang Sword with one hand, slowly opened his arms, and did not block, allowing the three demon gods to attack.

When the three rays of magic light were one foot away from Wei Shuyu's Taoist body, they seemed to have encountered a huge obstacle and could no longer move forward.

Even the evil corpses of the Six Holy Saints on the side slowly opened their eyes, a little surprised, "Even if Wei Shuyu attains the Human Emperor's Dao Fruit, he will never be able to withstand the offensive of the three peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal Demon Gods..."

While the saints were shocked.

Duang! Duang! Duang!

Three melodious bells swept across the world, the bells were loud and the void was distorted. The faces of the three demon gods showed ferociousness, and they subconsciously covered their ears.

"What?"

"Chaos Clock!" Mr. Taiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of shock on his face.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked unhappy, looked at the small black and yellow bell above Wei Shuyu's head, and secretly clenched his fists.

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti's face showed sorrow and pain, full of envy and jealousy.

Nuwa's delicate appearance was also shocked.

The leader of Tongtian Cult chuckled twice, "This kid even hid this from me."

Wei Shuyu stood quietly on the nine heavens, with a small black and yellow bell hanging above his head. Outside the bell, there were the sun, moon and stars, and the earth, water, fire and wind surrounded it. Inside the bell, there were mountains and rivers, and all the races of the ancient world loomed in it.

The small black and yellow bell emits five colors of bright light, illuminating the heavens and the world.

The sound of the bell is loud, the sky and the earth are brilliant, the universe is shaking, and the power of the innate treasure is vividly displayed.

At that time, when the lich measured calamity and Donghuang Taiyi died from exhaustion, the Donghuang Bell had no owner.

The Six Saints all tried to snatch it away, but who would have expected that the Chaos Bell would cut through the void on its own and escape into the turbulent flow of the void, without a trace anymore.

When Wei Shuyu became a half-step human emperor and understood the three laws, he obtained the Chaos Bell, which was refined with countless strands of human luck. All the innate restrictions contained in it were refined, and the full power of the spiritual treasure could be exerted!

Three melodious bells repelled the evil executioners, evil slaughterers, and Jidu.

The three demon gods turned pale, purple-black blood oozed from their ears, and the demonic energy in their bodies was somewhat disordered.

The Chaos Bell not only attacks the monk's body, but also his soul!

Wei Shuyu's Zangzhuo attack directly severely damaged the three demon gods!

In front of the Nantian Gate, Wei Shuyu left the world and became independent. One man can guard the gate and no one can open it!

I'm face darkened, and I was puzzled, "How could the Chaos Bell be taken away by Wei Shuyu?"

"Is it possible that he really deserves to be the emperor?"

Blessed fate, how can we explain this matter clearly?

Yuanshi Tianzun was secretly cursing Wei Shuyu, "You are really insidious and cunning, and you have a treasure in your hands. You didn't see it being used during the Anping War, old silver coin!"

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti was extremely envious and said, "The West is poor, it is really poor. How come a good thing like the Chaos Clock doesn't happen to the West?"

The bells of chaos stirred up the three realms, and all the monks turned their attention to the Nantian Gate.

What all the monks value is not that Wei Shuyu has the Chaos Bell, but that Wei Renhuang has defeated all the demons by himself!

Beiju Luzhou is among the continuous mountains.

Bai Ze, Yingzhao, and Ji Meng's faces were filled with shock, "How could Donghuang's most precious treasure... fall into the hands of Wei Shuyu?"

The demon gods and demon king had complex expressions on their faces, "That is the most precious treasure of our demon clan!"

Futu Mountain, on the toon tree.

Zen Master Wuchao sat quietly on the futon to avoid the catastrophe. He didn't care much about what happened to Buddhism, and it didn't matter much.

Zen Master Wuchao looked at the Donghuang Bell with a trace of emotion on his face, and murmured to himself: "Uncle Taiyi's most precious treasure..."

"Is it possible that Wei Shuyu obtained the inheritance from Uncle Taiyi?"

"It's absolutely impossible. If uncle Taiyi has an inheritance, he will definitely not pass it on to outsiders!"

"Alas." Zen Master Wuchao slowly closed his eyes, and the scenes from that year kept popping up in his mind. He came out of Tanggu on the tenth day, Hou Yi shot at the sun, and his father and uncle were angry and launched a decisive battle between lich and demons.

The supreme glory and splendor of the demon clan disappeared into thin air.

Nantianmen, above the nine heavens.

The chaos bell on Wei Shuyu's head is covered with spiritual treasures, protecting his body from all attacks.

The bell offensive is extremely magnificent.

The Chaos Bell is the best offensive and defensive treasure in the world.

Evil Punishment, Evil Killing, Jidu spent three breaths to calm down the chaos in his body, and then looked at Wei Shuyu, with fear in his eyes, "Three Treasures of Kaitian Chaos Bell!"

I saw Evil Zhu pull out a black sword from the void, Xie Tu also pulled out a black sword from the void, and Ji Du pulled out a flag.

The Evil Killing Sword, the Evil Killing Sword, is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it is the supreme killing spiritual treasure in the demon world!

The Demonic Flag is the demonic guardian flag, which is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. When the flag is waved, the demonic energy surrounds it, and the holder's mana increases by 30%. The monks surrounded by the demonic energy will feel dizzy within a few breaths, and feel a sense of depression in their hearts!

The top monks fight with each other, and the winner can be determined in one breath!

Evil executions, evil slaughters, and schemes all come under the edict of Demon Ancestor Luohu. Their purpose is to kill Wei Shuyu and eliminate obstacles for the demonic invasion of the ancient world. Wei Shuyu must not be let go!

Surrounded by supreme evil energy, supreme murderous intention once again targeted Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu held the Chaos Bell above his head, vaguely sensing the changes in the ominous aura of heaven and earth, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "Everyone, please listen."

Silence, all silence.

There is no other sound except the sound of wind and clouds.

Evil execution, evil slaughter, Ji Du sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Evil Corpse of the Six Saints of Prehistoric Times was also confused by Wei Shuyu's words, "Listen? Listen to what? Listen to the sound of wind and clouds?"

Wei Shuyu was neither impatient nor indifferent, and continued to smile: "Everyone, listen again."

Hoo ho ho!

The wind is still howling, and the auspicious clouds are moving with the wind.

"The time for your death has come!" The evil executioner, the evil slaughterer, and the plan did not bother Wei Shuyu, and went forward with the spiritual treasure in hand.

Suddenly.

The three demon gods stopped and faintly heard a faint sound from the wind.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

This is not a rumor!

The six holy evil corpses of the prehistoric era sensed the heaven and earth with their spiritual consciousness, and suddenly heard a faint voice, "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The Six Saints of Prehistoric Times can be sure that this is definitely not the sound of wind.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The sound became louder and louder, at first it was faint, and then it could be heard almost throughout the world.

Anping Prefecture, Kiln Factory.

Xing Tian and Xiang Liu were wearing human super-large cloth clothes and were working hard to move bricks and earn money.

Moving bricks is good. Moving bricks is easier than drinking water for the Wu tribe. The key is high wages and good food!

Xing Tian and Xiang Liu have been moving bricks for several months, and they are also popular figures in Anping. Everyone knows that they work hard and are beautiful.

Xingtian and Xiang Liu had just picked up a pile of bricks when they heard a faint whining sound in their ears.

Snap, the whole pile of bricks slipped from Xing Tian and Xiang Liu's hands, broke and shattered.

Xing Tian and Xiang Liu stood there stunned, as if they had been electrocuted.

In the distance, the owner of the kiln factory looked at the two piles of bricks with many broken ones, and his face showed pain. "Money, my money, you guys have never made any mistakes. What happened today? If it doesn't work, I have to take your wages."

Buckle up!”
To be continued...