Chapter 987: Re-mingling the Demon Saint, the Bell of the Eastern Emperor
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Under the protection of the Black God Sword Wings, Donghuang Bingyun looked surprised.
The defensive power of these black wings was beyond its expectation, and it could even block the sound of the Donghuang Bell.
You need to know that this is a treasure refined according to the Chaos Bell, one of the Three Treasures of the Open Sky.
Even if it is just a simplified version within a simplified version, its power cannot be underestimated.
Not only her, but also Chongming Demon Saint was a little unbelievable.
Obviously my Donghuang Bell is stronger than this black sword wing, why can't I break its blockade?
Spreading his wings, looking at his unbelievable look, Xu Junming smiled.
No matter how good the baby is, it all depends on who will use it.
He personally trained the Black God Sword Wings, and as long as he has enough mana, he can exert 100% of its power.
In the hands of Demon Saint Chongming, it would be good if the Donghuang Bell can exert 70% of its power.
After all, it is not a natal spiritual treasure, and it is not easy to fully master it.
Moreover, the gap between restrictions is far from being as big as imagined.
"It's my turn."
Xu Junming said calmly.
He clenched his right hand into sword fingers, placed it on his chest, and drank from his mouth.
"Pantuo Divine Sword!"
‘Whoa’, two sword wings soared into the sky, and the bright sword light was like the sun and moon, extremely dazzling.
"cut."
The sword is extended forward.
The two sword wings were chopped off simultaneously.
The mighty sword light was like the Milky Way pouring out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, rushing toward the Chongming Demon Saint like lightning.
The 'Pantuo Divine Sword' is one of Xu Junming's great magical powers in martial arts. It can be cut down with the help of its sword wings.
The power is earth-shattering.
Demon Saint Chongming looked solemn, the power of these two swords exceeded his imagination.
Not daring to neglect, after taking a deep breath, mana surged into the Donghuang Bell.
The blue-black bell suddenly expanded.
'clang…!'
The violent sound of gold and iron clashing shook the void for hundreds of millions of miles.
The sword light flew away, like a firework exploding, beautiful and gorgeous against the backdrop of the endless void.
Xu Junming watched intently.
The Donghuang Bell is indeed a Chaos Spiritual Treasure based on the Chaos Bell, and its defensive power is too strong.
I can't break it even with the Black God Sword Wings combined with my natal magical power.
Little did he know that he was amazed by Donghuang Bell's defense, and Chongming Demon Saint was even more shocked by his tyranny.
That sword was not only sharp, but also contained power comparable to the top witches of the witch clan.
The current attack directly consumed 30% of his mana.
Looking at Xu Junming who was still looking full of energy thousands of feet away.
"Impossible, how could you still have such power?!"
Smile lightly.
Of course, it is the effect of the magical power of "rewarding good" in the path of cause and effect.
"It seems that's all you have."
Demon Saint Chongming looked ugly.
"You are indeed very strong, but if you think this is all I am capable of, you are totally wrong."
"Hey."
Drink one after another.
The Chongming Demon Saint, who was no longer able to retain his strength, put 90% of the mana in his body into the Donghuang Bell.
"Senior, be careful, the strongest point of Donghuang Bell is...!"
"boom…!"
The earth-shattering bell rang, suppressing the unfinished words.
At the same time, an extremely powerful sealing force spread rapidly, and everything in its path was instantly sealed.
The Chaos Bell's defense is not as good as the Tai Chi Tu, and its damage is not as lethal as the Pangu Banner, but its strongest point is the seal.
Pangu created the world, and as soon as the bell rang, everything in the world was frozen.
Although the East Emperor Bell is not one percent as good as the Chaos Bell, its sealing power is already extremely powerful.
Looking at the dull-looking man and woman who were frozen in the air, Demon Saint Chongming laughed "haha".
"No matter how tyrannical you are, you will still fall under my knees in the end."
Before he finished speaking, a big black hole appeared from scratch three doors away, expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it had grown to a hundred feet.
At the same time, a giant palm covered with red scales flew out from it.
The joy of defeating a powerful enemy made him subconsciously relax his vigilance.
But after all, he is a great demon with many years of experience, and his reaction speed is astonishingly fast.
The Donghuang Bell quickly shrouded it.
The giant red-scaled palm seemed to slap it slowly but quickly, and wrinkles appeared in the space wherever it passed.
"boom…!"
Amidst the shocking loud noise, Chongming Demon Saint felt an overwhelming force rolling towards him.
With only 10% of his mana left, it was difficult for him to contend with such huge power.
‘Wow’, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The Donghuang Bell was like a giant rubber ball that was instantly blown away.
Another big hole appeared, and a big hand covered with blue scales stretched out with lightning, grabbed the Donghuang Bell, and quickly retracted it.
The Chongming Demon Saint was dizzy, with a heavy chest, and the souls of the dead were rising. He had already felt the overwhelming strength of the master behind it from this giant palm.
That is definitely the aura that only the Hunyuan Power can have.
He transformed into a Chongming bird and flew far away in a panic.
The big red-scaled hand expanded instantly, and in a moment it turned into a giant palm tens of millions of feet high.
‘Boom’.
Caught by the giant palm, Chongmingniao had no power to resist and was severely injured. Then, like a dog, it was dragged into a big black hole by the red-scaled hands.
The next moment the cave entrance disappeared, and the void returned to calm again.
The power of the seal disappeared, and Donghuang Bingyun breathed heavily with disbelief on his face.
Chongming Demon Saint, the strongest man in the Demon Court who was infinitely close to Hunyuan, and protected by the Donghuang Bell, was easily defeated by a big red-scaled hand.
"The aura revealed by those big hands is like that of the witch clan."
Turned his head and looked to the side.
The Taoist priest in linen clothes still looked calm and calm at the beginning.
"Could it be him? No, it's impossible. He is a Xuanmen qi practitioner, not a witch."
Donghuang Bingyun hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suddenly fell to his knees.
"Senior, Bingyun has nowhere to go. I hope you will accept me as your disciple for the sake of my worth."
The fight just now had allowed her to fully understand the opponent's strength.
Although he is a Da Luo Tianxian, his strength is far inferior to that of his opponent. He is completely qualified to be his master.
Moreover, she could feel that the other party was somewhat kind to her.
Instead of saving her out of use like the Demon Saint Chongming did at the beginning.
Therefore, when you have nowhere to go, becoming a disciple of Xu Junming is the best choice.
"You have excellent qualifications, and it is enough to become a disciple of a saint. However, I am a human race, and I have a deep hatred with your demon race. Although I have some connections with your father, saving your life is the limit. As for becoming a disciple, it is better to
never mind."
Among the eighteen Buzhou Mountains, which one has no hatred against the demon clan?
As the leader of the Eighteen Tribes of Buzhou Mountain, how could he accept a demon clan as his disciple at this time?
Donghuang Bingyun's whole body was shocked. When he was about to say something, he found that Xu Junming's figure had disappeared.
Somewhat disappointed, I stood up and gathered my mood.
He glanced at the moving talisman in his hand and put it away solemnly.
Now that Chongming Demon Saint is dead and the life-and-death crisis has been eliminated, she is no longer in a hurry to escape.
Keep this treasure for reuse in the future.
Skip the Donghuang Bingyun and fly to the prehistoric world.
Xu Junming activated the escape light, bypassed the Giant Gate Star, and continued flying deep into the starry sky.
He did not touch the remnants of the demon clan in the Giant Gate Star.
He has no interest in pure killing.
Playing with the small green and black clock in his hand.
From his current perspective, the Donghuang Bell was really not very well made.
There are four Hunyuan Restrictions simply because the Chaos Spiritual Gold is so superior.
It is many times easier to write a thousand words on an A2 paper than on an A4 paper.
Even with Xu Junming's current level, it would be difficult to refine a spiritual treasure similar to the material grade.
But if it is the Donghuang Bell, he is confident that he can refine the five restraints.
If his level of weapon refining could be further improved, he would be able to refine six restraints or even the seventh restraint.
However, what he was more curious about than getting a Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure was that he could use it to peek into the mystery of the Chaos Clock.
After all, the Chaos Bell in Kongsang Mountain in the Earthly Immortal Realm is still waiting for you to conquer.
The more you understand, the more confident you will be in conquering it.
However, Demon Saint Chongming disappointed him.
Although the ancient monster Chongming Bird is somewhat similar to the Phoenix, it is not of the Phoenix genus.
Rather, they are the blood descendants of the Chaos Gods and Demons.
Chongming Demon Saint's bloodline concentration is extremely good, but unfortunately it does not meet Xu Junming's requirements.
He wanted to use the essence and blood of Pangu's descendants to practice the Dutian Divine Banner and continue to improve and enhance the 'Dutian Divine Evil Formation'.
Although the gods and demons trained by the Chaos Gods and Demons Sacrifice are also very powerful, they don't have that much blood essence to support them.
Bit off more than you can chew.
After collecting twelve drops of essence and blood from Chongming Demon Saint, he transformed his body into the essence and blood, and used it to worship the gods and demons in the future.
When he advances to Hunyuan in the Time Path, he can use these twelve drops of blood essence to transform into the real blood essence of the Chaos Demon God.
Although you may not necessarily use it yourself, you can use it to exchange resources from others.
In the prehistoric world, many people like this kind of treasure.
Time passes year by year.
Thousands of years later, Xu Junming has penetrated deep into the ancient starry sky.
The surroundings are becoming more and more desolate.
Moreover, a weak acquired chaotic aura has appeared.
Although it is still far away from the prehistoric starry sky crystal wall system.
But there are no monks here anymore.
After leaving the 109th teleportation altar on the rocky planet nearby, Xu Junming finally saw his target.
From a distance, it looks like a huge flat rock floating in the void.
As the distance gets closer, the rocks get bigger and bigger.
Gradually, a strong smell of blood appeared around him.
The outline became clearer and clearer, and a ferocious dragon head appeared in his eyes.
The dragon's head is green-black in color as a whole, and its two forked antlers are like two thick giant trees reaching into the starry sky.
His eyes were closed tightly, and his two slender dragon whiskers, like dead pythons, hung quietly.
The ferocious huge mouth reveals sharp teeth, as if it is ready to devour anyone at any time.
Behind the dragon's head is not a slender dragon body, but a cracked tortoise shell.
A sword mark tens of thousands of feet wide cut open the tortoise shell, which was hundreds of millions of feet thick, from the middle.
Because of his line of sight, he couldn't see behind the tortoise shell.
But a ball of tens of trillions of dirty blood, like an ocean, floated under the belly of the giant turtle.
This blood essence is so rich that it exceeds the combined total of hundreds of billions of lichs that Xu Junming has collected in Mount Buzhou and its surrounding areas over the past 30,000 years.
There are even four huge blood mouths on the front, back, left and right of this strange giant turtle, and blood is flowing.