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Chapter 2044: On the List

"Boom!"

Once the cultivators start fighting for it, the entire void will shake, the sun and moon will sway, cracks will appear, and the sky and the earth will lose color.

At this moment, countless monks died, their blood was spilled, and true spirits were like rain, constantly pouring towards the list of gods!

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that as soon as the Chaos Clock was born, the names on the list of gods would almost be gathered together!"

In front of Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian looked at the list of gods in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

But on the thirty-third heaven, all the saints looked ugly, holding and loosening the magic treasures in their hands, and then loosening and holding them again.

Originally, when Ao Qianmiao took action, all the saints wanted to take action, but all the cultivators in the ancient world were not slow to take action, and the battle broke out in the blink of an eye.

These monks have powerful magic weapons in their hands, even saint treasures. Now when they are used, they hit the sky and the earth, and the entire Sun Star was exploded.

In order to prevent the true fire of the sun from burning the earth, in desperation, the saints had to use their means to protect the primitive world first.

You must know that the last time he was granted the title of God, the Great Desolate World was shattered once, and the Tongtian Cult Leader was imprisoned by Hongjun Daozu for this.

If the prehistoric world is shattered again this time, none of the saints will be able to escape the pursuit of Hongjun Daozu.

However, how could they be willing to let them watch Ao Gan's wonderful treasure?

As a result, the saints had two purposes: protecting the ancient land, and controlling the magic weapon with their spiritual thoughts, and bombarded Ao Qianmiao!

I saw that the Chaos Sword Qi drawn by Pangu Flag suddenly surged, but it was Yuanshi Tianzun's divine will who came in person, controlling the Chaos Sword Qi to slash towards the Chaos Bell. The terrifying sword Qi tore through the sky and disrupted the world.

"Yuanshi, don't be so arrogant!"

At this moment, a shocking murderous aura rose into the sky from the underworld, and the fierce sword light tore through the sky and hit Pangu Banner.

However, Ancestor Minghe was not willing to let the Chaos Bell fall into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, so he directly shot down the Pangu Banner.

"Styx, do you dare to ruin my good deeds?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious and controlled Pangu Banner to hit Yuan Tujian.

"Hmph! I want to see how you grab the Chaos Clock?"

Ancestor Minghe snorted coldly, and controlled the two swords of Yuantu Abi with his spiritual thoughts to face Pangu Banner.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided fiercely, and a terrifying wave of air suddenly erupted, shattering the void.

"Styx, do you really want to fight with me?"

Yuanshi Tianzun shouted angrily, not wanting to fight to the death with Ancestor Minghe.

However, Patriarch Minghe did not take action. Once he did, how could Yuanshi Tianzun be able to persuade him to retreat with just a few words?

What's more, Yuanshi Tianzun has always regarded himself as Pangu's authentic sect. He believes that the land of the Sea of ​​Blood is filthy and looks down on the origin of the ancestor of Styx.

Therefore, Patriarch Minghe has always disliked Yuanshi Tianzun. Before he became a saint, he could only endure it and hunker down in a sea of ​​blood.

Now that he is also a saint and has many treasures in his hands, how can he be willing to look at Yuanshi Tianzun's face again?

At that moment, the two saints triggered a fierce battle, and destructive power swept through the wilderness. The sky shook and the earth trembled, and all living beings were frightened.

At this moment, as the sun star exploded, the entire world fell into darkness. A wave of terrifying pressure permeated all directions, and all living beings lay prostrate on the ground, trembling in panic.

At the same time, the two colors of Yin and Yang on the Tai Chi diagram shine brightly, and the golden bridge penetrates the void and extends towards the Chaos Clock.

"Elder brother, please be patient. This Chaos Bell was left behind by Taiyi the Eastern Emperor. It is the most precious treasure of our demon clan and should be under my control."

At this time, a red hydrangea came from above the Thirty-three Heavens and hit the Golden Bridge, and the voice of Nuwa Empress came out from it.

For Empress Nuwa, no matter whether she can get the Chaos Clock or not, she has to fight for it. How can she just watch others fight for it?

"Junior sister Nuwa, you are no match for me, please step back!"

In the Tai Chi diagram, the calm voice of Taiqing Taoist could be heard.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Empress Nuwa chuckled, and the red hydrangea shook, blooming with infinite red light, and hit the Tai Chi diagram hard.

At Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi sighed softly, and the Book of Earth in Lingkongzi's hand suddenly changed, turning into a light film that covered the sky and the sun, exuding an earthy yellow light and shrouding the ancient land.

As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, in charge of the Earth Book, and receiving incense from mortals, how can he ignore the life and death of mortals?

As soon as the Book of Earth came out, the previously trembling ancient continent immediately calmed down. All living beings wept with joy, kept kowtowing, and shouted the name of the Saint of Zhenyuan.

But above the sky, Ling Kongzi knew his master's intention without the earth book, so he could only retreat with his brothers and no longer participate in the fight for the Chaos Bell.

As Wuzhuang Temple retreated, the cultivators in the Great Wilderness gradually woke up from their confusion and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"It's so dangerous. The power of this calamity is really terrifying. I was obsessed with the calamity without even realizing it. How can we participate in such a big battle? Go quickly! Go quickly!"

At that moment, some monks came to their senses, were frightened, and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing this, some of the weak Daluo Jinxian suddenly realized and retreated one after another.

After all, if you continue to stay here, who knows if you will be affected. If you die because of this, and your true spirit is on the list of gods, then you will die unjustly.

Even so, most of the monks who originally came here have died and become famous people on the list of gods.

With the birth of the Chaos Bell, this battle was swift and violent. The aura of calamity filled the heaven and earth, and the evil aura soared into the sky, as if it was going to swallow up the entire prehistoric world.

However, as cultivators continued to fall, flesh and blood turned into innate essence, feeding back and nourishing the ancient land. The calamity between heaven and earth was visibly reduced, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

As the saints took action in person, they beat the Chaos Bell around like a ball. The bell kept ringing, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west.

Ao Qianmiao looked at the Chaos Bell that was constantly being knocked away, and her anger gradually rose.


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