Seeing that she finally agreed, Renn breathed a sigh of relief and immediately threw the clock away.

Whoosh!

Empress Houtu did not go directly to get the imitation Chaos Bell. With a wave of her hand, a netherworld fairy light turned into a light curtain and wrapped around the clock body, settling in front of her.

She opened her Nether Sky Eyes, her pupils flashed with golden light, and she stared at the divine bell.

The black-yellow bell wall is engraved with natural Taoist patterns, and the atmosphere is ancient and vicissitudes. The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surround it, with an aura of the beginning.

The high-grade imitation that was indeed cast by Donghuang Taiyi showed traces of his refining work and copied some of the Dao marks of the original Chaos Clock, which is priceless.

I didn't find any traps or hidden tricks on the divine clock.

It seems that Emperor Gouchen is indeed sincere in making deals and is not plotting against her...

Thinking of this, Empress Houtu's expression softened a little. After a moment's hesitation, she took out a bronze tripod from the storage ring on her right hand and threw it away.

"This is the blood of the ancestral witch from my old body. Most of it is here. Take a look."

Ren took the bronze cauldron with a simple shape and ancient witchcraft inscriptions on it. He opened the lid of the cauldron, and a huge wave of blood energy instantly overflowed, dyeing half the sky red!

"Rumble..."

The color of blood is like tide, the sound is like thunder, flooding the heaven and earth, like the rising sun, surging with vitality, and carrying the heavy energy of the earth.

The earth-moving fairy light shines on the universe, covering all things on the earth. All kinds of vegetation grow in the void, and countless fairy flowers bloom and dance gracefully.

The blood of Hou Tu has unlimited vitality, contains good fortune, and nourishes all things.

It is worthy of being the ancestral shaman of the earth and a symbol of virtue.

Ren observed the blood of the ancestral witches, felt happy in his heart, put away the bronze tripod, and said:

“A pleasure to work with.”

The last precious blood is in hand.

Empress Houtu also put away the imitation Chaos Clock. Her Nether Heavenly Eyes were like blue lanterns, staring at him and saying:

"The value of this divine bell is higher than the blood of the ancestral witches. I don't want to take advantage of you. This is the last volume of the "Houtu Purana Sutra". I'll give it to you too."

She took out a golden ancient scripture that exuded a strong ghostly aura and threw it away.

"You have read the previous volumes in the Tianting Library, and you also know the Samsara Fist. You must be proficient in it. This should be able to help you and make up the difference."

From her tone, she already knew that Ren had triggered the "Houttu Purana Sutra" in the Heavenly Library and destroyed the scriptures.

"The queen is grand."

Renn took the golden ancient scripture with a smile.

I originally thought that I would lose money in exchange for the blood of the ancestral witch, but I didn't expect that there would be additional gains.

The imitation Chaos Bell is more precious than the blood of Hou Tu. The value of the material alone is not inferior at all. What's more, the bell body also imitates the traces of an innate treasure, which has great value for saints to understand.

If he hadn't already obtained the genuine Chaos Clock, he would have been reluctant to trade this treasure.

Emperor Houtu was surrounded by the power of the underworld, and behind him, the netherworld purgatory unfolded again, and the water of the underworld surged, eroding the heaven and earth.

Her black hair was flying, and her powerful aura soared into the sky, commanding the heaven and earth, and said:

"I'm a little interested in Emperor Yao's Six Paths of Samsara Fist. How about we compare with each other?"

"There is nothing you can't do."

Ren grinned, clenched his fist gently, and the majestic Holy Body energy and blood was released like an ancient flood!

The red blood illuminates the world, and the fist power suppresses all the ways!

Such a powerful imperial power and domineering fighting spirit made Queen Houtu's face change slightly.

She didn't dare to be careless, so she scolded lightly, formed seals with her hands, and released the Nether Immortal Power violently, condensing into a pale imperial seal as huge as a mountain and smashing it over!

boom!!

The seal of reincarnation exudes the power of the Netherworld, which is as pale as snow. It is majestic and majestic. The symbol of reincarnation shines. Pieces of underworld purgatory are suppressing Ren, and billions of ghosts and gods are roaring. The sea of ​​blood rises one after another, swallowing up the world!

The sky is falling and the earth is falling, the underworld is in the dark world, and thousands of ghosts are lording over the sect. No matter how powerful your magic is, you will still perish forever.

An incomparably terrifying blow, compared to it, Demon Master Kunpeng is like a younger brother.

Ren was not afraid, and punched him head-on. The six ancient universes were filled with the aura of chaos, and they rotated into one!

"boom!"

There was an explosion that shattered the sky, and the Samsara Fist penetrated the vast underworld of hundreds of millions of miles in one fell swoop. The ultimate fairy light burned, reincarnation against reincarnation, shaking the ancient avenue of reincarnation!

His body was covered with golden light that shot into the sky, shining for hundreds of millions of miles. His muscles were as bright as gold, striking the sun and moon. He was majestic and powerful, and what flowed out was the rumbling golden blood.

"Such a physique..."

Emperor Houtu's pupils shrank, he took action with all his strength, and with one palm strike, the mysterious symbol of reincarnation turned into the waves of the Styx, and three thousand underworlds overturned.

At this moment, the nine heavens and ten earth seemed to be submerged by the water of the underworld. At the end of the reincarnation, the empress in white looked down at the ancient world with her green-gold netherworld eyes. All living things were withering in her cold eyes, heading towards their end.

It must be said that she is so powerful that every move she makes can change the world, subvert an entire universe, and easily bury powerful enemies.

With a buzzing sound, the light above Ren's head shone, and a brilliant scroll of fairy pictures flew out. The fairy light was overwhelming, and the chaos was like a sea, which offset the power of three thousand underworlds.

He was actually forced by her to use magic weapons to defend herself.

"When it comes to reincarnation, you are stronger."

He said indifferently, admitting that the reincarnation power contained in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was not comparable to Hou Tu's reincarnation power.

After all, he is the real master of reincarnation, and he is much more proficient in the power of reincarnation than he is.

"Take the punch!"

Without saying a word, Ren stepped forward and trampled all the world under his feet. His eyes were as cold as lightning, and he waved the real Heavenly Emperor's Fist.

"boom!!"

Accompanied by the majestic and extremely domineering fist intention, the earth-shattering Ji Dao Immortal Power instantly cut off three thousand underworlds and rivers of death, smashed numerous seas of blood in purgatory, swept across the world, and restored the world to a peaceful world!

This blow trembled throughout the ages, and time was reversed. The aftermath of the punch even penetrated the barrier between heaven and man, shaking the thirty-third heaven.

Emperor Houtu slapped his right hand, shattering the Jidao immortal power rushing toward her, and took a few steps back.

"Whoa!"

The image of the sky is shining brightly, flying at a very fast speed, the immortal power is galloping, and the runes appear in pieces, like a heavenly book, complex and profound.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The runes of the Emperor of Heaven are condensed into a brilliant array, and the universe, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, rivers and the land are woven into a network, all-encompassing, and suppressed!

The heaven and earth are sealed, the ghosts and gods bow their heads, and the gods and demons cannot escape.

Hou Tu's expression changed instantly, he took out the magic weapon Samsara Disk and suspended it above his head.

"boom!"

This powerful underworld treasure shines, the universe trembles, the underworld is rolling, and billions of black lights rush up. It is like a treasure wheel, its whole body is black and crystal clear, and it is engraved with mysterious runes of reincarnation.

This is the supreme underworld treasure created by copying her body. Its power is second only to the three great innate treasures.

"Boom boom boom————"

The reincarnation disk VS the picture of the sky and all phenomena, the fairy light burns, the sky of billions of miles collapses, the light of creation that creates the world, and derives all phenomena, violently collides with the power of reincarnation at the end of reincarnation, the decay of all things, the heaven and the earth wail, and the space continues to collapse and return to ruins

!

The tip of a needle is facing the awn of wheat, the picture of immortality is clashing with the treasure of the underworld, and they are at a stalemate for a while.

Ren's golden holy body was radiant, his blood was soaring into the sky, he forced his way through the chaotic flow of chaos, punch after punch, hitting the back soil, and his fighting spirit was furious.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pale palm of Emperor Houtu was surrounded by the Netherworld Immortal Light, smashing the power of Ji Dao's fist and smoothing the turbulent flow of energy. After receiving three consecutive Heavenly Emperor's fists, he groaned and retreated a hundred thousand miles.

She flew back all the way, and the long sleeve of her right arm turned into powder, revealing a section of her snow-white arm, which was trembling slightly, with a hint of blood visible.

"do not fight."

Ren's dazzling golden imperial fist stopped in front of her forehead, blowing up her black hair.

Hou Tu's pale and pretty face remained expressionless, and his dark eyes had a bit of lapis lazuli luster. He stared at him for a long time and nodded gently.

She raised her hand to recall Ming Bao, backed away slowly, and disappeared into a gray mist.

"you win."

Only her cold voice echoed gently in the wind.

Ren's black hair danced gently, he opened his palms, and wisps of black air clung to his palms, with some blue marks like frostbite.

As soon as the golden red blood energy rolled away, the power of the Netherworld Immortal was eliminated.

He frowned slightly and said:

"It's a bit difficult to deal with. This is still in the immortal world. If it is the land of reincarnation in the underworld..."

In the land of reincarnation, Houtu can rely on her true body, the power of the true reincarnation disk, with complete Netherworld authority and the blessing of the earthly holy throne, which is definitely the combat power of a saint.

Moreover, reincarnation is immortal, and she is also immortal.
To be continued...