Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 133

The awakening of Empress Pingxin made Master Tongtian overjoyed, and crushed the Perishing Saint Pill in front of him.

Patriarch Hongjun... No, it should be Tiandao who frowned.

The number of death pills that can kill saints is rare, and it is extremely difficult to refine. He has only obtained five for countless years.

One made the Patriarch Yangmei obey him, the other was subdued by the Master Tongtian, and then solved by Hunyuan Du Efan.

Now another one has been destroyed by the leader of Tongtian.

He distressedly put away the remaining two Sunshine Pills, which were originally prepared for Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

After conferring the gods to measure the calamity, he will force Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun to also take the perishing elixir.

The foundation of Empress Nuwa lies in the human race, as long as the human race is under control, there is nothing to worry about.

Empress Pingxin was imprisoned in the underworld for half a step, and she directly saved a pill.

The two saints of the West owed great merit and virtue when they established the religion, and they paid in installments until after immeasurable kalpas.

The two of them didn't dare to make mistakes, so they could only let him manipulate them.

But all because of Ye Changqing's appearance, all his plans were disrupted.

This annoyed him who had lost control.

"Ye Changqing..."

He muttered the name again, his brows furrowed even more.

"Hurry up and end this farce!"

In the eyes of Tiandao, the current battle is nothing more than a house-like game.

The three saints who are far beyond the prehistoric strength are only half-grown children.

The wicked man smiled, and a wave of demon energy shot up into the sky and connected to the source of the heavenly dao, awakening two of the monsters.

A monstrous and vicious air rushed towards the face, and Empress Pingxin was a little out of breath.

A flash of black light fell from the sky into the hands of the wicked.

The evil Taoist sacrificed black light and turned it into a black lotus platform, which looked very familiar.

The divine light of exterminating the world exudes from the black lotus, and the murderous aura is so strong that it is about to condense into substance.

"Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus?"

Even though Empress Pingxin had never seen this thing before, she recognized it immediately.

The twelfth grade Mieshi exudes a purple-black mask to cover the owner, and it can also stand on the lotus platform to defend against all spells and weaken physical attacks;

It emits purple-black rays of light to supplement the magic power of the magic weapon owner, and the scene of Shura destroying the world is horrifying and disturbing.

Long-range attack with Mieshi Shenguang, absorb violent energy to assist in mind training.

Those who are hit by the Mieshi Shenguang without any special means will turn into the Mieshi Heilian's Mieshi Puppet without exception, and the Black Lotus Immortal Puppet will not die.

It originally belonged to the Demon Ancestor Rahu, but after his death, he flew out of the sky and disappeared.

It turns out that it is in the hands of Tiandao!
Another black air condensed in the hands of the wicked man and turned into a long spear.

The terrifying murderous aura on the spear was even worse, and Empress Pingxin felt her soul tremble with fear just by looking at it.

"God-killing spear!"

After the creation of the world, the chaotic green lotus that gave birth to Pan Gu was shattered, and a piece of root fell into the abyss of darkness, absorbing countless years of murderous aura and dark energy from the world and turning it into a god-killing gun.

It is the most powerful spiritual treasure of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, and it can be called the most innate treasure to kill.

The Zhuxian Sword sat on the seat of the number one killing treasure in the wilderness only after it was lost.

The God-killing Spear contains boundless murderous aura and negative energy, and even the body of a saint can hardly bear its blow.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"Ready to die?"

The evil man let out a strange laugh, stepped on the twelfth-rank black lotus, and rushed towards the Pingxin empress with a god-killing gun in his hand.

The fat-headed and big-eared Taoist Shan looked at Empress Nuwa with a smile, and there was an indescribable kindness in his eyes.

"Let's speed up too..."

He seemed to be slowly discussing with her, but his tone was full of no doubt.

A ray of golden light also flew out from the head of Taoist Shan to connect with the origin of the Dao of Heaven.

Boom!
In response, a bell rang in it.

The sound of the bell is mighty, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the universe is shaken. If you hear its sound before seeing its face, the supreme mighty power is undoubtedly revealed.

A ray of golden light also fell from the sky into the hands of Taoist Shan and turned into a small clock the size of a palm.

The small bell is in a chaotic dark yellow color, surrounded by the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind outside the bell.

Inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers and land, and thousands of races loom in it.

The whole small clock emits five colors of light to illuminate the sky, and the holy power of chaos frightens the universe.

"Eastern Emperor Bell?"

Empress Nuwa slowly spit out its name.

"No!"

"It should be called the Chaos Clock."

Taoist Shan couldn't help correcting her slip of the tongue.

It's just that people in the world don't know its origin, they only know that it is the companion spirit treasure of Donghuang Taiyi, so they call it that way.

But in the eyes of Taoist Shan, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi simply couldn't exert its power, humiliating this innate treasure.

This congenital treasure, which was so famous in the prehistoric world, disappeared after the death of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Even the leader of the Tongtian Church had searched for its whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, it is also in the hands of Tiandao...

"rise!"

The Taoist Shan raised the Chaos Clock with a soft drink, and kept amplifying it.

Boom!
Another bell rang.

The Chaos Clock is mysterious and infinite, and it can imprison time and suppress space.

Respond to any attack from treasures and magical weapons and ignore all damage from magical spells.

The attack and defense are all in one, standing on top of the head is invincible.

Taoist Shan pointed at Empress Nuwa below, and the Chaos Clock suppressed her with boundless power.

Of the three corpse gods of Patriarch Hongjun, Taoist Primal Chaos was the only one who didn't make any moves, but he was also secretly accumulating the power of law.

Zheng!
In the dark, another sword blared and slashed towards the leader of Tongtian.

Even if the Qingping sword in Master Tongtian's hand has nothing to do with Patriarch Hongjun, he still feels a little uncertain.

The Dao of Karma is so unreasonable, it directly cut off the connection between him and Qingpingjian.

Even the spirit treasure that he has refined for countless years is like a white-eyed wolf who does not recognize his relatives and is difficult to control at this moment.

Although this chaotic Taoist didn't have the help of a magic weapon, the law of cause and effect was so mysterious that it deflated the Master Tongtian time and time again.

But when the Three Sages are fighting against the way of heaven, the situation in the prehistoric world is also changing.

Without the protection of the Three Saints, Jiejiao Wanxian on Jinao Island became a lamb at the mercy of others.

Yuanshi Tianzun had murderous intent in his eyes, and wanted to take this opportunity to send all the disciples of Jiejiao to the list, in order to avenge Master Lingbao.

The two saints of the West looked at each other, and at the same time saw the hesitation in each other's heart.

Why is the scene in front of me so familiar?
A sword light emerged in their memory, making them shiver uncontrollably.

The last time they were killed by Ye Changqing's shocking sword.

"We must not sit idly by!"

"Eldest brother and master can't protect us at any time..."

"We are by no means their dragging bottles..."

Taoist Duobao's voice clearly reached the ears of every Jiejiao disciple.

"Where is the Jujiao Wanxian?"

"Arrangement!"

As soon as he gave an order, the Jiejiao disciples quickly assembled and formed a strange battle formation.

"This formation seems familiar..."

Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes and said something.

But soon he remembered the origin of this formation.

"It turned out to be the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation of that unlucky Duke of the East!"

(End of this chapter)