Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 129 Shenyong's Donghuang Taiyi (Subscribe)

Hearing the roar of the ancestor Minghe, Xuan Chengzi didn't dare to wait any longer, and disappeared along the Wangchuan River all the way up, passing through layers of secluded soil.

After the consecration of Empress Pingxin, the Eighteenth Level of Netherland has changed drastically, becoming the Underworld, and at the same time, everyone is no longer able to enter and exit at will.

At least he is not a Taiyi Golden Immortal who can come in and out at will.

The Styx River, which is now the Wangchuan River, runs through the Eighteen Layers of Nether Earth, and it is now the only entrance and exit.

One leads to the prehistoric, and the other leads to the Nether Blood Sea.

Xuan Chengzi didn't dare to go to the Nether Blood Sea.

This time, he offended Patriarch Styx so hard that he wouldn't come again for at least a few Yuan Hui.

Otherwise, with the opponent's temperament, it is really possible to hang him up and beat him regardless.

After all, this time is regarded as a great opportunity to snatch Patriarch Styx.

Translating dead souls who cannot be reincarnated on their own is a very quick way to earn merit, which is known to all ages in Xuan Chengzi's past life memories.

But at the beginning of reincarnation, when the underworld was just taking shape, no one has realized this yet.

There is no need to think about the souls of the dead in the eighteen layers of secluded earth. After the underworld appears, they will all be sucked into the six realms of reincarnation.

But the Nether Blood Sea is not under the jurisdiction of the Underworld, and those remnant souls in the Blood Sea cannot enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Therefore, Xuan Chengzi set his mind on them.

Even if a dead soul has only a little merit, the sum is immeasurable.

Most importantly, this kind of thing can only be done once.

After the formation of the Underworld, it is no longer easy for the souls of the dead to fall from the Wangchuan River to the Nether Blood Sea.

If there is no Xuan Chengzi, Patriarch Ming He will figure this out sooner or later, and there is a high probability that this large sum of merit will belong to him.

Of course, it is not so absolute.

Maybe some bald man will come to the sea of ​​blood in the future to snatch the souls of the dead from him.

Well, far away.

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi wanted to leave the Netherworld, so he could only go out from the other side.

Along the Wangchuan River, Xuan Chengzi soon came to the first layer of Youtu, and the gate of ghosts was in sight.

It's just that there is no way ahead.

The battle between Zhu Rong, Gonggong and other four ancestor witches and Donghuang Taiyi is still not over.

The battle between them shattered the large space in front of the gate of hell, turning it into a chaotic mist like cotton candy.

Under such circumstances, Xuan Chengzi couldn't pass through this broken space, so he could only hide in a secluded corner far away, and raised two large flags to protect his whole body.

While watching the battle, he made a fortune for himself.

Well, a good omen!

Thinking about it, he should be able to escape from the underworld smoothly.

"when--"

The Chaos Clock swayed gently, and the clock waves vibrated in all directions.

The phantoms of countless small worlds appeared around Dong Huangtai's body, like layers of sawtooth squeezing and cutting the real bodies of the four ancestor witches.

"Taiyi old bird, you don't want to escape today!"

Gong Gong let out a roar, and the black dragon under his feet suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of congenital sunflower water essence.

The small world standing in front of him was suddenly severely damaged, and the mountains, rivers, grasslands, and lakes were constantly collapsing...

Ju Mang and Zhu Rong, the two ancestor witches, also showed their supernatural powers and killed Donghuang Taiyi.

Although Zhu Jiuyin did not step forward, he gave Donghuang Taiyi the greatest oppression.

He can foresee the future, and can always appear at the most critical moment, giving Donghuang Taiyi the most fatal blow.

Facing the cooperation of these four ancestral witches, Rao Donghuang Taiyi with the Chaos Clock on his head, who was born invincible, is also frowning at this moment, and he no longer has the calmness before.

"Who said that the emperor is going to escape? Let the blood of the four of you be splashed on the spot today!"

Donghuang Taiyi sneered.

He didn't confront the four ancestor witches head-on, but shook the Chaos Clock one after another.

Through this congenital treasure, it continuously interferes with the time and space within more than ten thousand miles nearby.

Under his control, space and time are twisted and manipulated arbitrarily like playthings.

The size is as you wish, the speed is up to your heart.

The battlefield covering hundreds of thousands of miles is like a kaleidoscope, countless worlds are disillusioned into smoke in an instant, and countless small worlds are born in the chaotic mist...

Sometimes time flies like a shuttle, and you can see thousands of years at a glance; sometimes you are stuck in a quagmire and stagnant.

……

Xuan Chengzi, who was watching the battle from a distance, feasted his eyes and couldn't help but look at the Chaos Clock twice.

He could see that although Donghuang Taiyi was extremely powerful and could be ranked in the forefront among all the quasi-sages, he couldn't resist the joint attack of the four ancestral witches.

It has been able to support it until now and has not fallen into a disadvantage, all because of the innate treasure Chaos Clock!
If this baby can be obtained...

While he was thinking about it, a roar suddenly came from far behind.

"Xuan Chengzi! What are you doing hiding there, a junior!"

Xuan Chengzi was startled, thinking that he wouldn't be discovered, right?

Just the next moment, he noticed a majestic divine sense sweeping past his hiding place without stopping.

Good guy!
You are actually deceiving me!

It seems that the ancestor Styx has become cunning.

Obviously, he found that the road was blocked by a big battle ahead, and he guessed that he hadn't had time to leave the underworld, but he couldn't find himself who was hiding his body to block his energy, so he made a threat.

If I panicked and wanted to leave the hiding place just now, I might be caught by it immediately and lock myself.

Wanting to understand this, Xuan Chengzi continued to hide in the dark, and under the dual effects of Qi blocking and Tiangang supernatural powers standing upright and invisible, neither divine thoughts nor five senses could catch his trace.

At the same time, the face of Donghuang Taiyi, who was in the midst of a battle with the four ancestor witches, suddenly changed slightly.

"Xuan Chengzi? Why is he here?"

"What does he have to do with you here?"

Zhu Rong Zuwu waved his fist, smashing down small worlds, and roared: "I'll kill you old bird first, and I'll go to him later to settle the score!"

"Hmph... Is it to settle accounts, or to be grateful?"

Donghuang Taiyi sneered, and the Chaos Clock hanging above his head disappeared instantly.

At the same time, his whole body was full of light, and the blazing sun burst out fiercely, forcing the three ancestor witches except Zhu Rong to retreat.

"You actually put away the Chaos Clock?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhu Rong Zuwu's eyes, "Are you tired of living, old bird?"

"Ha ha……"

Donghuang Taiyi sneered and said: "Don't think I don't know what your plans are! If you want to seize my Chaos Clock, you'd better die!"

When he was speaking, he had already revealed the real body of the Golden Crow, rushing towards Zhu Rong like a big sun.

Zhu Rong Zuwu's rich combat experience made him instinctively hide aside. Zhu Jiu, who was just blown away, rushed over quickly, and shouted: "He wants to escape! Stop him!"

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi had already torn apart the space and slipped in.

Zhu Rong Zuwu wanted to chase in, but was stopped by Zhu Jiuyin.

"Why stop me?"

"Just in case there is fraud!"

Zhu Jiuyin calmly said: "I didn't foresee that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi would run away suddenly... By the way, what did he mean when he said that we wanted to seize his Chaos Clock?"

Zu Rong Zhu waved his hand impatiently, "Who knows what he's talking about!"

"Could it be because of Xuan Chengzi?"

Witch Jumang stroked his sharp chin and said in thought: "Just now I heard Styx calling for Xuan Chengzi, and then the Taiyi old bird took away the Chaos Clock..."

"Taiyi old bird is also a majestic emperor, how can he be afraid of a junior?"

Gonggong Zuwu said seriously: "It is likely that he has set a trap somewhere in advance, trying to lure us to pursue it."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, "No matter what, let's go back first."

Everyone had no opinion, tore apart the space, and disappeared in place.

In the distance, Patriarch Styx frowned slightly looking at the broken space.

Why is this Taiyi so timid?His own words scared him away.

That's right, the last time I heard him say that there is a treasure in Xuan Chengzi's hand that can steal his Chaos Clock...

"hiss--"

Ancestor Minghe seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered non-stop.

He pondered for a moment, and then said, "Xuan Chengzi, I know you are hiding nearby... Come out, how about we make a deal? You can lend me that Luobao money..."

(End of this chapter)