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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.

Of course, her incarnation, Empress Pingxin, can still be eliminated.

After Empress Pingxin died, it was not easy for Emperor Houtu to condense another incarnation of the pinnacle quasi-sage, so she was usually a little scrupulous and was reluctant to have her strongest clone destroyed.

Therefore, after realizing that she could not gain any advantage, she decisively stopped the discussion.

"Emperor Hou Tu currently has no real body. Empress Ping Xin has made it clear that it is just an incarnation of her divine power. After leaving the land of reincarnation, it is not very invincible. The Jade Emperor and Buddha should have a stronger fighting power."

Ren recalled the battle process just now and analyzed it in his mind.

Outside of the realm of reincarnation, Empress Pingxin is stronger than the Demon Master, and is roughly on par with Ancestor Styx.

However, her realm is already that of a Hunyuan Sage, but her body is regarded as the core component of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and cannot move freely. This is a level higher than that of the Styx Ancestor, who was still the prototype of the Dao Fruit.

The Buddha, the Jade Emperor, and the Ancestor Styx blessed by the sea of ​​blood are the ceiling under the saints.

………

A few months later.

Heaven, Gouchen Palace, a secret room.

It is said to be a secret room, but it is actually a small cave. There are countless swords, guns, swords and halberds stuck on the red ground, and the evil energy of fighting is rolling.

The Lotus Lamp, Haotian Mirror, Plain Cloud Realm Flag, Xuanxuan Sword, Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, Void Mirror, Sun Sacred Tower, Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, Chaos Bell, Pangu Banner and other fake magic weapons are radiating with brilliance.

Dotted in the blue sky like stars all over the sky.

There is also a scroll of immortal pictures that exudes brilliant brilliance, and the immortal laws are like galloping galaxies, turning into countless divine chains to seal the world.

"Unbelievable, how did you do it?"

Jiutian Xuannu was wearing a blue and white sailor uniform and white stockings, standing on the ground.

She looked at the magic weapons that could be seen everywhere on the ground and the magic weapons in the sky that were as vast as the sea of ​​stars, her eyes were shocked.

It wasn't the first time she came here, but every time, it felt a little unreal.

Although they are all fakes, these magical weapons and magic weapons basically have more than 60-70% of the power of the real ones, and some even reach 90%, which is comparable to the originals.

Ren stood in front of a three-foot-wide Chaos Pool, took out a bronze cauldron, and poured the essence and blood of Hou Tuzu Witch into it.

Above the Chaos Pool, the Tai Chi God and Demon Figure rotates slowly, with golden light and black light intertwining, turning into a golden bridge to suppress the increasingly violent blood energy fluctuations.

There is a concentrated sea of ​​stars in the pool, which is vast and boundless.

At this time, waves of blood surged, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the twelve terrifying demon gods standing tall on the ground roared and fought with each other. The starry sky was shattered, stars exploded, and fire rained across the void!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, also known as the Twelve Demon Gods in the outside world, were born with unparalleled physical bodies, devouring the heaven and earth, capable of controlling wind, water, thunder and lightning, filling seas and mountains, and changing the heaven and earth. They once suppressed the ancient times and ran rampant in the wilderness.

When all the twelve ancestral witches gather together and use the twelve capital gods and demons formation, they can condense the true form of Pangu, create the world, destroy the world, and there are few saints like it.

"say something."

Jiutian Xuannv took a few steps forward, hugged her husband's back, and leaned on his shoulder.

She stared at the blood of the ancestral witches that was gradually becoming unified in the chaotic pool, blinked her beautiful eyes, and asked curiously: "How can you collect the essence and blood of all the ancestral witches?"

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong's blood essence was not difficult to obtain. She had some and gave them to her husband.

But gathering the essence and blood of all the ancestral witches would be incredible. Even the Taiqing Saint could not do it. After the Lich War, there was no such condition.

Before the Lich War, none of the Three Pure Ones and Two Buddhists dared to offend the Twelve Ancestral Witches at the same time.

"You ask this and that every day, are you a curious baby?"

Ren pinched her fair and tender face and said, "Don't ask, I'll just ask you old bully."

Xuannv pouted her little cherry lips, rolled her eyes at him, and said:

"You want to synthesize Pangu's true blood and use it to temper your body? But isn't this too dangerous?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from Pangu’s blood, but when they were born, they were also mixed with endless earth evil and filthy air.

This kind of impurity is called "Dutian Shensha".

Dutian Shensha can taint people's souls, corrode flesh and blood, and is extremely dangerous. A single blood of the ancestral witch is fine. By diluting it and neutralizing it with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it can be used to exercise the body and refine medicine.

But when the essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches are mixed together, it becomes extremely poisonous.

"Don't believe your husband?"

"However, Pangu True Blood + Twelve Capital Gods, even if the Great Heavenly Lord and Tathagata Buddha dare to soak in it, they will still be unable to eat it. If not, the divine body will be rotten and the golden body will be rotten."

Jiutian Xuannv could not hide the worried look on her face.

This is no joke.

Soaking in this pool of chaos is almost as good as facing the attack of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation.

At that time, Donghuang Taiyi could not bear this kind of power, and his body and soul disappeared, leaving behind eternal hatred.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's indeed a bit dangerous, but it's not as good as the Dutian Shensha Formation that can overwhelm the ancestral witches."

Renn smiled, held Xuannv in his arms, rubbed her ears and temples, and comforted her, "I believe in your husband, and besides, it is not easy to extract Pangu's true blood. There is still some preparation time."

"Um."

Xuannv curled up in his broad chest with a nostalgic look on her face, still a little worried.

But she has been his wife for hundreds of years and knows her husband's character. Once he decides on such a matter, he will not waver and cannot be persuaded.

His pursuit of truth is extremely firm.

Time flies, and decades have passed.

During this period, Ren returned to this small cave many times.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the Chaos Pool, blood and evil energy surged to the sky. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were tall and mighty. They were like phantoms of the Chaos Demon God. They collided and fought with each other. They seemed to be incompatible with each other. They had the essence of chaos and were attacking each other all the time.

In such a violent and fierce conflict, wisps of blood surged and merged, the blood was like a tide, carrying the original breath.

Pangu True Blood is taking shape.

But what is missing? Compared with the essence and blood of Hou Tu, Zhu Rong, and Gonggong, the essence and blood of the other nine ancestral witches are a bit insufficient.

To put it bluntly, the blood essence and blood of the other nine great ancestral witches was only a very small part of the Chaos Clock.

"Forget it, I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf."

Seeing this, Ren took out a piece of Emperor Source.

The origin of the chaotic body exudes brilliant celestial brilliance, and the infinite Tao Yuan circulates. Every bit of brilliance is like a small universe, ups and downs, and the emperor's majesty is so brilliant that it shocks the whole world!

This is a mass of Heavenly Emperor-level origin left behind after Wuji Dao Zun cut off the chaotic body of the fifth generation.

It is a priceless treasure. A pig using this imperial source can be guaranteed to reach the late stage of quasi-sage.

Ren cut off half of it and threw it into the Chaos Pool.

"boom!!"

The source of chaos fell, and the fairy light surged into the sky. The shadows of the twelve ancestral witches trembled suddenly, and finally merged into one. Blood filled the air, and the violent Dutian Shensha tore apart the infinite starry sky in the pool, forming a sea of ​​blood!

The map of gods and demons trembled, and the seventh-level immortal weapon could not withstand the terrifying blood energy and Dutian Shensha, and was thrown away.

boom!!

A thick heavenly pillar of blood burst out of the pool, shaking the entire cave world and shattering the sky.

The image of the sky was buzzing, boundless light erupted, communicating with the stars in the sky, and countless magical weapons and magic weapons formed a huge formation, sealing the sky and the earth, preventing the breath of Pangu's true blood from penetrating to the outside world.

The fluctuations in the Chaos Pool slowly calmed down.

The blood color disappeared, and in the fairy pool, the rays of light were rippling, concentrating into a golden ocean, which was extremely beautiful.

"Tsk, the more dangerous something is, the more beautiful it is." Ren sighed.

This pool of Pangu's true blood, poured onto the Jade Emperor, could seriously injure him on the spot.

Of course, people wouldn't be stupid enough to stand still and have unknown liquid thrown at them.

Not long after, Jiutian Xuannv came over with a face of surprise and said:

"Husband, Taiqing Taoist Patriarch has left seclusion and plans to see you!"

"Double happiness."

Renn did not immediately refine Pangu's true blood. He put away the Chaos Pool on the ground and placed it in the Immortal Picture. He was a little excited and said, "I will go to the Eight Views Palace immediately, and I will leave the affairs of the Imperial Palace to you."

Finally got to this point.

"Um."

Jiutian Xuannv nodded obediently.


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