The cold wind blows from the thirty-sixth level of the sky into the earth, into the earth's crust, into the dimensional void,
In a ruin-like land, gusts of dark wind blew up.
"Immeasurable calamities are truly terrifying and terrifying..."
In the ruins of an ancient city, Di Ting walked slowly, looking around at the seemingly non-existent bricks and tiles, with a complex light emerging from his eyes.
"I still remember that when the Great Emperor created Netherworld in the past, all the emperors, masters, and even the two uncles used their supreme magical powers to create a truly holy land that could cross the waves of calamity..."
Among the ruins, a vague voice came from the ruins. When I listened and looked back, I saw a middle-aged Taoist figure walking out of the shadows.
That Taoist has a tall crown, a broad belt, and an ancient face. He has a pair of dark red vertical hair, which makes people feel chilly when they look at it.
"It's a pity, it's a pity..."
The Taoist shook his head slightly, as if he was feeling regretful.
"During the nine kalpas and 840 million years, the attempts made by those supreme beings were not limited to the underworld, and the damage was probably within their expectations."
Di Ting also sighed a little, and then he handed over his hand and said:
"I have heard of Guangcheng Tianzun..."
Facing this Taoist, Ting Ting seemed a little respectful, even a little awe-stricken.
During the nine kalpas and 840 million years, although there were not many people who achieved enlightenment, they were definitely not a minority, and the most tyrannical among them was naturally the Thirty-Six Gods.
The person in front of me is one of them.
He attained Taoism at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, and was the first person in the sect of the Yuxu Taoist ancestors. He was listed among the nine Taoist deities. His status in the immortal sect was no less than that of the Nine Extreme War Gods of Shenting and the Nine Great King Buddhas of Sumeru Heaven.
He is the most majestic and powerful person after the twelve deities...
"Nine calamities have passed, and the great things of the past are like clouds and smoke. There is no need to mention the words of the Heavenly Lord. Today's poor Taoist is called Kongzi..."
The middle-aged Taoist raised his hand and returned the half salute:
"The poor Taoist's current practice is very different from that of fellow Taoists. Why should he be so cautious?"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
I don’t dare to believe it sincerely.
The two of them exchanged a few polite words. They listened carefully and understood the purpose of this person's visit, but they still pretended not to know:
"The land of the netherworld is in ruins. How can the Heavenly Lord be here? But I don't know if there is anyone who can listen and serve?"
"Fellow Taoist is still so cautious."
Kongzi shook his head and laughed, but he also answered seriously:
"I am really here to find my Taoist friends. I have something important to do. I want to ask my Taoist friends to help me..."
"I don't dare to ask the Heavenly Lord..."
Di Ting naturally knew that she had no room for rejection. She smiled bitterly in her heart, but she couldn't help but ask:
"I dare to ask Tianzun, how do you know that the truth is here?"
In the six paths of reincarnation, the gods, Buddhas and demons, as well as the auras and methods of all the supreme supernatural beings gather together. No one except the transcendent Great Heavenly Lord can understand the secret of reincarnation.
He came here with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Monument. According to his calculation, no one would find out...
"I am not good at reasoning, nor can I deduce the mystery of reincarnation. However, in the land of the netherworld, there is the creation you left in the past. No matter when you return, you will definitely come."
Kongzi also doesn’t hide:
"I don't know that you are here. You are just waiting."
"wait……"
Di Ting felt relieved, but couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart, thinking of Monk Three Burials and Yang Yu.
"Those guys are pretty much the same."
Kongzi looked at him deeply and said quite calmly:
"The way of heaven is still in chaos, and probably not many people can glimpse the wonder of reincarnation. Indeed, no one knows about the arrival of these few...
However, my magical powers cannot deduce any traces of you, but I know what you want, so naturally, I also know where you are..."
Seeing the truth, Ting's face changed slightly, and Kongzi said calmly:
"Monk Three Burials has great courage and courage, and his methods are close to us. His traces are difficult to trace, but he is always close to the 'Great Sun King Buddha'!"
"Just like the Three Burials, the White Bone Bodhisattva's pursuit is probably inseparable from the 'Great Buddha, the King of the World!'"
"By analogy, the traces of the Heavenly Monk of Yehuo, the Dharma King of the Yin Corpse, the Heavenly Thunder King, the Red-eyed Ape King, the Heavenly Lord Du'e, and the Mountain and Sea Yang Zhenjun cannot be hidden from anyone who is interested..."
"well……"
What else can I do if I listen carefully, I can only sigh.
If people like them want to compete with the superiors, they must get close. If they get close, they will be noticed.
This is still the beginning of the Ten Tribulations. The more tyrannical the person, the later they will return. If it were the Nine Tribulations, it would be even more difficult and dangerous.
"That……"
He listened carefully and wanted to speak but stopped.
Kong Kongzi seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said calmly:
"There are three paths for Ni Luan Xin Yuan, one is in Ji Lei Mountain, the other is in Da Luo Tian, and the third is in Xumi Mountain...
I don't know where I want to go, but fortunately I have the great magical power of 'one Qi transforming three pure things', so I can wait for him in three places at the same time..."
"..."
Di Ting almost wanted to recite a Buddha's name to calm her turbulent mind, but she remained silent for a while before saying:
"The Heavenly Lord has immeasurable magical powers. I admire him to the utmost, I admire him to the utmost... But I don't know what the Heavenly Lord wants?"
"Things are accomplished through secrets, and failure is revealed through words. Dear Taoist friends, you have the ability to listen to all kinds of time and space. Do you not understand this truth?"
Kong Kongzi looked at Di Ting blankly, paused slightly, and then said:
"There are some words that even if you know them, you must never say them out loud. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
"This is exactly the reason..."
Di Ting's heart was shuddered, but she felt a little relieved. Because of this, she even became more certain about what Monk San Burial said that day.
Sure enough, even these giants...
"If you want to find the Chaos Bell, you need to go to Ji Lei Mountain. This is the year of the Nine Tribulations. What you once said..."
Kongzi doesn’t say much else and gets straight to the point:
"In Ji Lei Mountain, there are many dimensions. The energy of chaos is ever-changing and disappears without a trace. What should I do if I want to get it?"
"this……"
Di Ting looked around subconsciously. His perception was unparalleled in the universe. He could faintly detect the vibration of the void inside and outside the sky and sea.
I don’t know how many people rushed to Jilei Mountain or walked out of it...
"But I don't know if it's Tianzun who wants to find this treasure, or it's Dao Ancestor himself..."
Di Ting boldly took a look at the depths of nothingness, that strange and bizarre place.
They were confronting each other, and even time and space were disrupted. They probably couldn't notice this moment, right?
"What's the difference?"
Kongzi raised his eyebrows.
"The difference is that if the Taoist ancestors intended it, we would naturally stay away, but if not..."
"If not, so what?"
Kongzi looked behind him.
Buzz!
In the void, there seemed to be the sound of Zen, and on the slowly rising lotus platform, the Third Burial monk in moon-white monk clothes clasped his hands together and said indifferently:
"Then get out!"
"So evil, so evil!"
Kongzi was not angry when he heard this, but instead smiled and looked at the lotus platform:
"Is there any other fellow Taoist who is here? Why don't you show up and meet him? I am quite curious, who made you, San Zan, so domineering..."
Woo~
In the void, there seems to be firelight steaming, and there seems to be red silk dancing in it, setting off a rolling tide.
The aura of arrogant, unruly, domineering, and cruelty is rolling in...
"Old Zamao! You can take the Dao Fruit if you want to!"
Violent and arrogant voices echoed, raging fire dyed the dark sky red, and the shadow of a giant god with three heads and six arms could be seen appearing behind the Three Burial Lotus Platforms.
"Naja Kvara?"
The empty eyelids are not raised:
"The Buddha loves you so much, how dare you interact with Buddhas and demons?"
boom!
The fire was raging, and the red silk cut through the netherworld like a celestial river, but was not stopped by Kongzi.
"You little thing is very brave, but even you are not enough..."
Rumble!
As its sound reverberated, a round of chaotic colors intertwined, it was as big as a star, and it was like a huge seal as big as the sky.
It has been wrapped with infinite Tao charm, and the irresistible momentum has fallen on the back of Nazha Kulvala's head!
Once you take action, it's a sure kill!
"Old bastard!"
The eyes of Na Zhaju Fuluo were all red, and fierce fire surged up his body. Before he could burst into flames, a long cry suddenly rang out from outside the void.
"The Yuxu lineage still likes to use the big to bully the small..."
Phew!
The sound waves echoed, with the same flamboyance, but no violence. The will rolled in, but it was extremely unruly and wild.
"It turns out to be King Ming? No wonder, no wonder!"
Hearing this sound, Kongzi couldn't help but smile. He couldn't see how he moved, and his figure had disappeared into nothingness.
"Old bastard!"
Nazhajuvaluo jumped angrily and shouted angrily. In the void, Kongzi was quite leisurely:
"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to send me far away!"
Buzz!
The divine light is like a waterfall, rushing straight to the sky, its light is dazzling and domineering:
"Leave!"
boom!
Di Ting suddenly closed her ears and was about to retreat to watch the battle when she suddenly noticed something.
And almost at the same time, countless immortals, Buddhas, and even demons could not help but feel their hearts skip a beat inside and outside the void, as well as on the earth and heaven.
when!
!
A majestic and earth-shaking bell rang out from nowhere, but it rang in the ears and hearts of almost all practitioners.
From emptiness to reality, it swings above the nine heavens, and even more powerfully rushes towards the eight wastelands and Liuhe, hoping to reach the end of endless time and space!
"The aura of the Innate Tribulation Treasure is, it's the Chaos Bell?!"
"The first calamity treasure that appeared in the world during the nine calamities was actually the first one in the ten calamities? This Chaos Bell..."
"Another innate calamity treasure that wants to become a spirit? Why doesn't it understand the principle that if you don't live, you won't die..."
At this moment, even the six supreme giants who were in a bizarre place where time was reversed and time and space were disrupted all heard the sound of the bell.
Suddenly, countless people looked towards the place where the bells originated.
But as the brilliant bell echoed, the sea of clouds shattered and the spiritual energy dispersed, seeming to turn everything in the world into earth, fire, and geomantic omen!
But the bell only rang for a moment.
"Chaos Clock? This..."
At the foot of the Immortal Mountain somewhere in the world, Taoist Tailong, who was sitting quietly in the forest, suddenly raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, he subconsciously counted his fingers, and his expression tightened slightly:
"This chaos clock seems to have rung a thousand years earlier than in the previous life? Is it because of the chaos of time and space? Or is it someone's calculation...
Or maybe... my attempt to obtain his true words caused my luck to backfire?"
After thinking about this, Taoist Tailong couldn't sit still.
He has been reborn many times through calamities, and every time he is reborn, he will take possession of all the creations recorded in his previous life.
At this moment, he was going to Taiyi Sect to make one of the greatest creations of the Son of Destiny of Ten Tribulations in his previous life.
The mantra 'One' is completely in hand.
Mantra, as the name suggests, is a true word. It is a word that can truly describe the Great Way. It is also the only "new way" that has surpassed the realm of the Sixth Division in all kalpas.
However, compared to the Chaos Clock, even Mantra One seems insignificant.
The Chaos Bell is not only an innate calamity treasure left by his father, but also a collection of the last remnants of the great fortune of the demon clan during the nine calamities of billions of years.
"The familiar bell..."
Beyond the endless and distant chaos, touching the black and yellow World Tree, the old man in gray robe seemed to be nostalgic, but also a little surprised:
"Many years have passed, but someone has awakened this bell again? Or is this bell a sign of spirituality?"
…
…
Rumble!
The moment the bell rang, Yang Yu and others, who had just stepped into the time and space where Ji Lei Mountain was located, were all shocked.
Those who practiced highly fell into the void one after another, while those who practiced shallowly exploded into clouds of blood mist as the bell echoed.
"This bell?!"
With Yang Yu's current practice, under the sound of the bell, he couldn't help but feel blurred for a moment, and all his perceptions were blank for a moment.
The sound of the bell was too loud, surpassing any sound he had ever heard...
"Chaos Clock!"
"It's the Chaos Bell! This innate calamity treasure is indeed in Jilei Mountain. Is she going to be born?!"
"Innate Tribulation Treasure, the foundation of enlightenment!"
"I deserve this treasure!"
…
After a moment of deathly silence, the sky inside and outside the void was filled with boiling water.
Including Jin Tong, a great spiritual power master who has become a number of seven yuan, at this moment, his mind was shaken by the sound of the bell.
Almost without thinking, he rushed into the time and space where Jilei Mountain was located.
"Um?!"
For a moment, Yang Yu felt his heart beat violently for a moment, and the chaotic mana filling his limbs and bones seemed to be burning at this moment, boiling and stirring.
'Really a chaos clock?!'
Yang Yu was shocked and a little suspicious.
The moment he knew that the Chaos Clock was here, he activated his Chaos Mana to try to see if he could activate this innate calamity treasure, but he received no response.
Now this is again...
"Fellow Taoist Wukong, please stay!"
At this time, Kongzi's call came from behind. Yang Yu glanced over and saw the middle-aged Taoist's expression change, appearing to be surprised and happy.
"The Chaos Bell contains boundless energy, and there are countless dimensions of life and death within it. If you want to find it, you and I should join forces..."
Seeing Yang Yu's seemingly unstoppable trend, Kongzi shouted loudly and tightened the small seal in his palm.
"No need!"
However, Yang Yu seemed to have realized it a long time ago, and at the same time he responded, he had already followed the mysterious induction and submerged himself into the rolling tide.
How keen is his perception?
Although he was not aware of the malice coming from the Kongzi, he was secretly on guard. At this moment, he didn't even have time to check the Cauldron of Gluttony, and activated the line of heaven and man first.
"I'm quite alert..."
Perhaps it was a beat too slow, or maybe it was done deliberately, the hollow child played with the small seal, looked around, and looked back at the netherworld.
After stopping for a moment, I noticed the strange aura coming before I entered the tide.
"Chaos Clock..."
Kongzi sighed inexplicably, and followed the guidance of his magical power, but did not enter the time and space where Yang Yu was.
He has been drinking tea at the foot of Jilei Mountain for eighty years, but it’s not because he really likes tea...
"It's fate or not, it doesn't matter if you say it..."