Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 658 Borrowing a Clock
"Back in the Lich War, Kunpeng saw that the momentum was not good, so he rolled up Hetu Luoshu, who suppressed the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, and headed towards Beiming, which caused the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation to be lacking. Don’t blow yourself up in order to die with those twelve ancestor witches.”

"At the beginning, not many people knew about it. Some of the surviving demon clan saints went to join him. He accumulated power and tried to fight back to rebuild the heavenly court. When the news spread, basically all the monster clans with a little knowledge in the three realms knew about it. No one Recognize this demon master again, and the Jade Emperor and all the saints are afraid that this old demon will cause trouble in the three worlds, so they send a large army to suppress it, so Kunpeng is trapped in the north and has no choice but to link up with the demon clan."

"The Demon Realm is quite powerful. At least before the Lich War, there were quite a few quasi-Saint Daluo and even saints. They attacked the gap between the two realms a few times, but they were all beaten back by my father and many great powers. Kunpeng Goulian The Demon Race, just after the Lich War, there were already many saints in the Three Realms at that time. With the blessing of Heaven, the Demon Realm is no match for the Three Realms. Even the Saints have fallen, and their strength has been greatly reduced. Lending the poor monk to eradicate Kunpeng will not cause any trouble, but it will contribute to the Three Realms, and when this fellow dies, there will be merits from heaven!"

In order to obtain the Chaos Clock, Taoist Lu Ya shared all the news he knew about Kunpeng and the Demon Realm. Mo Chen was shocked when he heard it. The old master and him talked about the Demon Realm in a more general way, but he didn’t talk about the Kunpeng and other realms. Rape thing.

The Lich War is a key node. In this catastrophe, taking advantage of the opportunity of the human race becoming the protagonist of the world, many saints set up great teachings to become holy. With the increase of saints in the Three Realms, the demon world can only decline. As for those saints, according to Mo Chen's thinking, they must have been done by Daozu Hongjun himself. Otherwise, if they were fighting at the same level, how could saints be so easy to kill?
Mo Chen didn't fully believe what Lu Ya said. It was really like what he said, if lending him the Chaos Clock to eradicate Kunpeng would not cause any trouble, why didn't those saints give their innate spiritual treasures to their disciples to take it away? Pangu Banner, Taiji Diagram, and even Zhuxian Sword Formation, which treasure is weaker than the Chaos Clock?
But it doesn’t matter if it’s not true, as long as one thing is true, that’s Kunpeng’s connection to the Demon Realm. As long as this point has a firm foothold, then the treasure will be borrowed, and if you kill it, you will kill it Anyway, the Demon Master Palace also has grudges with him, and if Kunpeng is to escape from Beiming, with the urinating nature of the Demon Master Palace, he might come to dominate the demon clan in the three realms, and a fight will be inevitable.

Wanting to understand this, Mo Chen flicked his fingers, and the chaotic clock turned into a blue light and flew towards Zen Master Wuchao with a whistling sound, only to hear Mo Chen say: "Although Mo is not a thousand-dollar promise, but until now he has Since I agreed to Zen Master, I will borrow it naturally, and ask Zen Master to keep it.”

Seeing the little clock flying towards him, Daoist Lu Ya was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to usurp the blue light into his palm. He didn't need to look carefully, but felt the familiar fluctuations and terrifying power in his palm, and he knew Mo Chen hadn't lied. He is indeed the innate spiritual treasure Chaos Clock!
"The great sage is indeed a believer. After the poor monk went back to make some preparations, he went to Beiming. With the help of the Chaos Bell, Kunpeng is doomed!" Zen Master Wuchao's tone was full of hatred and joy. , no matter what kind of emotion it is, it has nothing to do with his monk's appearance, and he doesn't have the compassionate appearance of a monk at all.

However, Mo Chen can understand the state of mind of this Zen Master Wuchao. He has suppressed the hatred for more than a million years. Once he has the opportunity to avenge his hatred with his own hands, he will naturally lose his manners. , Which great power is not full of blood, killing a mountain of blood and a sea of ​​corpses, stepping on the bones of others to be promoted?There are countless elixir and magic weapons in the world, and even rarer in the heaven and earth, how can one transcend without dispute?Even though Mo Chen thought he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, he was stained with a lot of mighty blood and hurt many people's lives.

There is no need to mention the power of the Chaos Clock. As long as Kunpeng has not been promoted to the realm of a saint, with the way of Zen Master Wuchao, he will definitely be able to protect himself. As for whether he can kill it, it depends on the result of the two battles. It is impossible to guess, but no matter who wins or loses, he is not worried about the loss of this treasure that has not had time to exert its power in his hands. This treasure already recognizes him as the master, and he can recall it as long as he has a thought.

"Okay, then Momou wishes the Zen master a victory, but Momou has a small request, and I hope the Zen master will agree." A figure suddenly appeared in Mo Chen's mind, and his heart was touched, and he said.

Upon hearing this, Zen Master Wuchao asked curiously, "With the current cultivation level of the great sage, how can we ask the poor monk?"

"Hahahaha..." Mo Chen chuckled for a while, and then said: "It's also about the demon master's palace. I think it's convenient for the Zen master, so I don't need to go there. If the Zen master sees the demon master of the nine-headed worm Clan, please kill all of them conveniently, and it can be regarded as revenge for Mo Mou."

The Nine-Headed Insect tried to kill Mo Chen several times at the beginning. Mo Chen was naturally trembling when he was weak, but he didn't dare to touch him when his cultivation was stronger. Master Palace.But right now, the demon master Kunpeng is about to be avenged by the Golden Crow Prince, and Mo Chen will naturally not forget his hatred. At this point, he still doesn't care about the Nine-Headed Insects, and keep them for the New Year?If you have a grudge, you must snow it, and if you have a favor, you must repay it. This is Mo Chen's basic principle.

The title of Great Sage Burning Heaven has been the loudest in the Three Realms in the past few hundred years. I don’t know how many eyes of the Three Realms have been focused on. Everything about Mo Chen’s rise was naturally investigated by the major forces. Zen Master Wuchao naturally knew about the Nine-Headed Insect's intention to occupy Bibotan back then, and the bond between the two was deep enough, so it was not surprising that Mo Chen made this request.

So Zen Master Wuchao responded immediately: "If you meet him, you will kill him casually. The movement of this battle is not trivial. He said that he had to use a poor monk to find him, and he died under the aftermath of mana. "

Hey, from the tone of his voice, it means that he didn't intend to avoid other monsters in the Demon Master's Palace, and he wasn't afraid of hurting innocent people. The murderous intent is strong enough!
Mo Chen chuckled secretly in his heart, but it wasn't surprising. In the eyes of the Golden Crow Prince, the demons who fled to the Demon Master's Palace were probably rebellions from the ancient Heavenly Court. But they don't care too much about their lives. If they die, they die. If they don't die, they are considered lucky.

"Then it's time for Zen Master, I'll take my leave first, the Tang monk and his disciples are still waiting for me to learn the scriptures." Mo Chen cupped his hands at him, and without saying a word, his mind turned into a touch of red again. The golden Changhong headed towards the lower realm, but Zen Master Wuchao stopped at the same place, carefully rubbing the chaotic clock in his hand, he was insane for a moment...

(End of this chapter)