Immediately, 100 billion was directly deducted from the book of life and death.
After entering the new middle stage of Nascent Soul, Chu Hao's abilities in all aspects have been enhanced, and his use of the Disk of Samsara has also increased. He can directly exchange 100 billion for the power of this special combat power.
"The Disk of Reincarnation, come to this world!"
As the words of the Book of Life and Death fell, a black passage was torn open on Chu Hao's back.
This passage is not connected to the endless void, but seems to be a netherworld hell. There are eerie and terrifying auras coming from it, and there are also faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which can make people feel chills on their backs.
Rumble, rumble...
The huge sound resounded through the metal and cracked stone, and the terrifying sound wave alone shattered the space inch by inch.
Not long after, the source of the terrifying loud sound emerged from the dark passage. It was a round stone that looked like a millstone. It was very old and had mottled marks on it. It was unknown how long it had been around. It seemed to be older than the entire earth.
Be big.
This is the disk of reincarnation. It seems to have spirituality at this moment. It is constantly rotating and rumbling. It seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, causing people to have an illusion.
Apart from this huge sound, it did not show any terrifying power. It was floating behind Chu Hao, guarding him tightly, spinning like a wheel.
In the next moment, Hongmen Ancestor's dark storm, thunder god Zeus's lightning, and Brahma's dark green poisonous mist were all heading towards the bombardment.
But the moment it touched the disc of reincarnation, no matter what form of energy it was, it was completely crushed, without any suspense at all.
At the moment when the Disk of Reincarnation showed its power, the flow of time in the surrounding area returned to normal.
Originally, due to the Tower of Time, the time and space here were almost distorted, but under the suppression of the Disk of Reincarnation, all abnormalities no longer existed.
"What! How is this possible?"
In an instant, the three giants were so horrified that their jaws dropped to the floor.
They looked at each other and saw the intense look of horror in each other's eyes, which they could not conceal no matter what.
"My God, is this an immortal weapon, a treasure that can rival the Tower of Time?"
"How can this little bastard from China control such a weapon? It's too weird!"
They couldn't believe it and suspected that they were in a dream. This was too incredible.
Chu Hao ignored them. At this time, his entire mind was focused on the Tower of Time in front of him. He must control this immortal weapon.
With a thought, the Bingzi Secret was activated with all its strength. The Tower of Time trembled violently and floated in the air. It was obviously activated. However, Chu Hao could only seize some control and could not use it to his own advantage.
At this time, the power of his soul completely enveloped the Time Tower, and he immediately noticed that there was a broken weapon spirit inside the Time Tower.
This weapon spirit was injured for unknown reasons, its eyes were dull, its breath was weak, and it was just acting on instinct.
It is now the master of this Tower of Time, and naturally does not want to be controlled or driven by others.
What's more, it is the supreme immortal weapon. It only came to the lower world for some reason. Even though it is broken, it is still arrogant in its bones and does not want to be controlled by low-level humans.
This is an insult to it and it cannot stand it.
So, it rose up to resist. Even though it was broken, Chu Hao couldn't completely control it even if he tried his best to use the Secret of Bing Zi.
After all, the gap between the two sides was too big. Chu Hao was just a true god, while the other party was an immortal weapon spirit.
There is an essential gap between immortals and gods, like a world of difference or a difference between clouds and mud.
The so-called gods on earth are nothing more than self-proclaimed gods by human beings. They are far from the real immortals in the immortal world and are not at the same level at all.
To put it simply, immortals are a species that are completely superior to humans. Their life forms are on a higher level, and the two cannot be compared at all.
Even though the Tower of Time is just an immortal weapon, its past glory is unimaginable by low-level humans. To this weapon spirit, Chu Hao is nothing more than a bigger ant at best.
During the confrontation, Chu Hao could clearly detect the contempt and disdain from the other party. This came from the soul. It was completely looking at people with its nostrils.
"A small weapon spirit actually dares to despise me. I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin!" Chu Hao sneered, and then took out the Judge's Pen like lightning and waved it in front of him in succession.
Swish, brush, brush...
After a few breaths, the outline of the word "town" with flying dragons and phoenixes was completed.
With a thought, the word "Zhen" suddenly emitted light, showing a shining purple color, and then joined forces with the secret weapon to suppress the weapon spirit of the Time Tower.
Chu Hao had already prepared. This was how the Book of Life and Death was handed over to him. After getting the bank card of Yin Du Shen Buddha, he spent another 100 billion to exchange the word "Zhen" in the writing column.
Although the word "Zhen" does not belong to the Nine Secrets, it still cost a hundred billion, and its power can be imagined.
As a result, the combination of the Zhen Zi Jue and the Bing Zi Secret instantly condensed into a huge blue halo, like a thick heaven and earth, suppressing everything and becoming invincible.
With the blessing of Zhen Zi Jue, immediate results appeared.
The shape of the broken weapon spirit was crumbling, showing signs of weakness and defeat.
Seeing this scene, Chu Hao couldn't help but smile brightly.
If this situation continues, it won't be long before this weapon spirit will be completely suppressed, and the Time Tower will naturally be under his control.
"No, we can't let this kid succeed, we must kill him!" The ancestor of Hongmen saw the seriousness of the situation. If the Time Tower falls into the hands of this kid, then they will only die.
Keng!
Immediately, the Hongmen ancestor stretched his old big hand behind his back and pulled out a big knife as if by magic.
The sword was extremely wide, the back of the sword was very thick, and the tip was extremely sharp. In the next moment, the ancestor of Hongmen held the broadsword and raised it above his head. The power of the true god in his body was poured into it like the Yangtze River, and then he suddenly slashed at Chu Hao.
In an instant, in the mid-air in front of him, a sword light that was a hundred feet long took shape. The cold light cut through the sky, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, shining on the world, as if it was the only one in this world.
Thunder God Zeus and Brahma were naturally not stupid, and they took action one after another, and their offensive became even more fierce.
Click click click...
Lightning roared wildly, electric snakes danced wildly, and in front of Zeus, a sea of thunder condensed and formed. All kinds of lightning were brewing within it, full of destructiveness and extremely terrifying.
Brahma bit his finger and dropped a dozen drops of blood on the voodoo staff in his hand. He then waved it out, and a large dark green poisonous mist floated away like a blanket.
Brahma himself is the body of calamity and poison. Throughout his life, he has suffered all kinds of calamities, and his body has been soaked in countless kinds of poisons, but in the end he endured them all.
If he is known as the ancestor of all poisons, no one would dare to have the slightest objection. He has tried all kinds of toxins on the earth. For him now, not only are they not poisonous, but they are nourishing things.
Also because of hundreds of years of practice, his calamity poison body has become even more advanced. It is extremely poisonous. If an ordinary person touches him, it will instantly turn into a pool of pus and blood.
For him, the most poisonous thing in his body is blood. His blood has been fused with so many kinds of poisons that even he himself can't remember it at all.
At the moment, his blood dripped on the voodoo staff, causing the dark green poisonous mist to turn a bit red. Wherever it passed, the space was completely corroded, and pieces fell off, as if flesh and blood were ulcerated and lost their vitality.
Facing Chu Hao, who could not be judged by common sense, the three giants, Hongmen Patriarch, Thunder God Zeus and Brahma, tried their best, almost using up all their strength.
Chu Hao didn't even look at it, all his mind was on the Tower of Time in front of him. Behind him, the Disk of Reincarnation kept turning, like a big millstone of heaven and earth, crushing everything, and nothing could stop it.
This disc of reincarnation is black, like a giant wheel. As it rotates, it seems to control all the heavens and worlds. All reincarnations of life and death, and all souls and lives, will tremble because of its existence, and they cannot escape the fate of reincarnation.
Even if the three giants of the Hongmen ancestors go all out and use all their methods, and the offensive is as fierce as a violent storm, facing the disk of reincarnation, they can only be crushed. All the offensives have been resolved, without a trace of suspense.
"You little bastard, you can't even hope to succeed!"
At this moment, a strong voice suddenly came out, and behind the three giants of the Hongmen ancestors, a figure suddenly appeared.
He was wearing a long robe, standing tall in the air, looking at Chu Hao with sharp and compelling eyes. He was actually the headmaster of Maoshan, the True Lord of Taiding.
On that day, Chu Hao defeated Mao Shan at Longhu Mountain and strangled his beloved disciple and even Xue Zang's genius in the cradle. Naturally, Tai Ding Zhenjun would not just let it go.
At this moment, he appeared, and after a loud shout, his lips moved, and he uttered several strange pronunciations one by one.
The sound of this word was very strange, extremely mysterious, and completely incomprehensible. But in the next moment, the sound of this word turned into musical notes, and floated towards Chu Haoqing like some kind of spell.
Sensing the abnormality behind him, Chu Hao did not look back. After all, with the existence of the Disk of Reincarnation, he had nothing to fear and could safely suppress the artifact spirits of the Time Tower.
But at the last moment when he was about to suppress the weapon spirit, he suddenly felt a huge swallowing force, and his body began to fly backwards uncontrollably, away from the Time Tower.
When the ancestors of Hongmen and others saw this, they couldn't help but feel shocked. Even the combined actions of the three of them would not have the slightest effect. They didn't expect that this person who arrived suddenly had such ability.
But no matter what, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and their goals are the same.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Taiding Zhenjun's mouth couldn't help but curve. The spell he cast was the Sanmao Mantra created by the founder of the Maoshan sect, Sanmao Zhenjun. It vaguely carries a supreme power of destiny, which can transcend
The Disk of Reincarnation attracted Chu Hao.
At this moment, Chu Hao felt as if the goddess of fate was calling him, making him completely out of control and flying backwards unconsciously.
As he retreated, the power of Bingzimi decreased, and the weapon spirit that was about to be suppressed began to fight back, causing Chu Hao to fall short.
Rumble...
The disk of reincarnation is still spinning, destroying everything, but it cannot stop the power of fate.
Chu Hao couldn't help but feel anxious. The Disk of Samsara could only last for half a quarter of an hour at most. If the time came, he might be helpless.
These four giants will not give him the chance to get close to the Time Tower again.