Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

This feeling of being pressed down is really uncomfortable, and Jinshu Demon Lord has never encountered it before. The more he flies up, the more intense the feeling of being pressed down on his head.

By the time he reached 33 Chongtian, the clothes on his back were already soaked.

Abandoning the panting Leizu Tianzun, Jinshu Mojun frowned. He barely stood firm on the bumpy ground, but Leizu Tianzun had been shaken like a dice.

Jinshu Mojun stood for a while and felt that his breathing became faster, and his internal organs seemed to be squeezed into a ball, which was very uncomfortable. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Leizu Tianzun wanted to get up, but fell down again and again, and finally he was desperate: "Go...to Sanqing Illusion...I suspect it is that, something happened..."

Leizu Tianzun didn't know much about the Sanqing Illusion, and it was only tens of thousands of years ago that he heard from his immortal master that if something happened to the 33rd Heaven, it would be a problem with the Sanqing Illusion.

Lei Zu Tianzun shook his head dizzily: "I...I don't know..."

Jinshu Demon Lord kicked him: "Trash."

He grabbed Lei Zu Tianzun's collar and dragged him to the place where the vibration was the most violent.

Although Jinshu Mojun has worked hard to adapt to the environment like a magnitude [-] earthquake, he still feels dizzy after walking for a while, and he wants to rush out.

After stopping to rest for a while, Demon Lord Jinshu continued to drag Tianzun Leizu away.

Fortunately, at last the sky paid off, and he found her.

But the situation in front of him really made Jinshu Mojun feel very relaxed.

Jinshu Mojun felt that the barrier was full of cracks, and his body seemed to be under the same weight. If he hadn't been determined, he would have been crushed on the ground like Leizu Tianzun.

He asked: "Is this the illusion of Sanqing?"

Leizu Tianzun's connection was distorted by the invisible air pressure, his mouth was tilted to one side, and it was difficult to speak: "Should...should...it's not poked (wrong)!"

Jinshu Mojun's face is also a little distorted, but not as powerful as him.

"Why... all of a sudden?"

"Because the Donghuang Bell in the Sanqing Illusion has been stolen." Suddenly an old voice rang in his ears, relieving the pressure a little.

Demon Lord Jinshu and Tianzun Leizu turned their heads to look, and suddenly there was one more person, and they didn't even notice.

Leizu Tianzun opened his eyes and saw the old Taoist with a snow-white beard and eyebrows covering his eyes. He was so shocked that he forgot to faint for a moment, and asked tremblingly, "Old gentleman, you...you are back..."

Jinshu Mojun glanced at him, Laojun, who is it?

No, and the most important thing, he heard it just now—Eastern Emperor Bell!

The head of the top ten ancient artifacts, according to legend, was personally refined by the Creator God.

Enough to destroy the world and devour the heavens.

Jinshu Mojun's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the Donghuang Bell, which is the least recorded in the classics, really exists.

It was just stolen, what a pity...

Lei Zu Tianzun hurried to: "This death (is)... Daodetian... Tianzhun (respect)."

"Oh, didn't he leave the Tiangong, why did he come back again?" Sensing the dissatisfaction cast by the other party, Jinshu Mojun snorted silently, "Well, I shouldn't ask this, then... after the Donghuang Bell was stolen... , what will happen?"

Daode Tianzun's old voice sounded: "Without the Eastern Emperor's Bell, the power of chaos imprisoned in the illusion of Sanqing will break out of the realm, and that will be the real catastrophe of the Three Realms."