Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 689: Suppression and God's Authority

"Ding!"

Under the expectant gaze of Deadpool, Tang Song snapped his fingers and tapped on the golden wall of Chaos Bell.

The time in the void inside the clock began to flow backwards rapidly.

What’s weird is that the dark creatures and the gods of Apocalypse fighting in the void seemed to be unaware of anything, as if they were two parallel time and space that did not interfere with each other.

Tang Song arbitrarily controlled the time in that void to accelerate its reverse.

"Ok?"

The sound of the bell in the void stopped with Tang Song's voice.

Through the golden bell wall, one could vaguely see figures wearing red leather suits falling from the sky.

As soon as Tang Song thought about it, the figures of the Deadpools appeared in the void.

“Woo-woo-woo, woof-woof-woof!”

Deadpool the dog came forward and barked excitedly.

Wade, who was drunk, also came over, rubbing his eyes and looking at the figure appearing inside the clock wall.

"Boss, that's right, they are my people, please bring them all back!" Wade rubbed his hands and looked at Tang Song ingratiatingly.

Wade still has some feelings for the Deadpool army that he personally formed.

Of course, the evaluation of this place in the Tang and Song dynasties can be summed up in four words - birds of a feather!

Tang Song shook his head and said, "Sure!" His mind moved.

Instantly locked onto these Deadpools.

"Time and space reversal."

The Chaos Bell is Tang Song's natal magic weapon. In the world inside the bell, he is the way of heaven in this world.

With just a thought, he can make the long river of time and space in the clock automatically reverse.

For him, once outsiders enter the Chaos Clock World, their life and death will be controlled by him.

Unless that person can break out of the bell with absolute strength and overthrow the Tang and Song dynasties, he will be suppressed by him forever.

But it is not easy to break the bell.

In the ancient times of the world of Jambu, there was a great catastrophe between heaven and earth.

The so-called quantitative catastrophe is the spontaneous catastrophe of all living things, the heaven, the earth and the universe. Every day they exist, the catastrophe energy accumulates.

The more vast and ancient the world is, the more profound the calamity is.

A vast world like the one in Jambu is the most advanced world among all the heavens and myriad worlds.

How terrifying is the calamity energy that has accumulated over countless years.

Once the calamity energy erupts, the catastrophe it causes will be so severe that even a great immortal will not be able to escape.

In the ancient calamity of the Conferred Gods, all four religions were involved, and even the prehistoric continent was torn apart.

The leader of the Hunyuan Sect even rolled up his sleeves and took part in the battle for the sect's succession, shamelessly bullying the weak.

At that time, the demon clan great sage Kong Xuan used the five-colored divine light to overwhelm Yama.

, this Kong Xuan is not the innate god or demon born from chaos,

But he is the son of the first phoenix in Jambu.

Its five-colored divine light swept across the eight directions, destroying all the enemy's magic weapons with one force.

During the Conferred God Tribulation, almost no one could resist his five-colored divine light.

During the Conferred God Period, he was known as the number one person under Hunyuan.

Even Zhunti, one of the two saints of Buddhism, was defeated by him...

However, the gap between Daluo Immortals is one level higher with each step, and the gap between Hunyuan and those below Hunyuan is even greater than the gap between immortals and mortals.

Although Kong Xuan defeated the Taoist Zhunti with the five-colored divine light, he was unable to suppress him. Instead, his back was broken open and he was converted to Buddhism, becoming the Peacock King Bodhisattva of Buddhism.

Tang Song's magical power is naturally far inferior to Kong Xuan's, but the person he suppressed was not a leader of the Hunyuan Sect like Zhunti Taoist.

However, for him, it was more than a mistake to suppress one or two Daluo Immortals with intentional means.

A moment later, the figures of Deadpool appeared in the aerospace aircraft carrier.

Before the Deadpool figures could solidify, the Deadpool dog pounced on them with a barking voice.

Tang Song waved his hand and threw all the Deadpools into the Dream Paradise Bar in Los Angeles, even Wade was no exception.

Only a dead head with a slightly nervous and excited mood was left on the spot. He seemed to realize something and looked at Tang Song in front of him with expectation.

"Good job, what do you want?"

Tang Song has always been generous in rewarding his subordinates who work hard.

The dead head's shrunken face showed obvious excitement:
"Boss, I want to get rid of this zombie body. I want to be a normal person!"

After the dead head finished speaking, he looked at Tang Song excitedly and nervously.

"It's as simple as you wish!"

Tang Song was too thin and snapped his fingers, and the dead head in front of him disappeared into the air. The next second, a strong figure emerged from the void little by little in the striptease floor of the Dream Paradise Bar.

The dead head touched his body left and right, and finally reached out and fiddled with his crotch to confirm that there was a response.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar: "I am finally alive again!"

Who can understand the pain of a normal person turning into a zombie while still retaining clear consciousness?

It has no sense of taste and only reacts to raw meat and human blood. It has lost its sense of pain and has no physiological needs. The big treasure that it once cherished has shrunk into a dried radish and become a decoration.

The pain was beyond description, and only killing could alleviate it a little.

Dead Head slaughtered most of the zombie superheroes on Earth. In order to prevent the entire universe from being destroyed by himself, he even destroyed his own body with his own hands, leaving only a head.

The moment he turned back into a living person, the dead head fell to his knees on the ground, his face drooping with tears. He didn't care at all that more than a hundred Deadpools around him were staring at him, the naked man who suddenly appeared, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Did we come to the wrong place? No one told me that this is a bar. I don't want to see a naked man dancing!"

"Tsk tsk, this guy has a nice body, but why does that face look so familiar!"

.........

The noisy discussions around woke up the dead head who was crying with joy.

He turned around and saw a large group of Deadpools holding wine glasses, standing or sitting under the stage, criticizing him.

He came to his senses and looked down at his naked self. At that moment, he wanted to die.

"Shut up!"

In a rage, he threw a punch and a materialized gust of wind burst out from his right fist.

Dozens of Deadpools were thrown out along with the tables, chairs and sofas at the dance hall bar.

"This power!" The dead head clenched his fists, feeling the tremendous power coming from his body. At this moment, he felt as if he had turned into a human-shaped dragon, full of strength.

"Ahem! Sir, if you don't mind, could you please put on your clothes first?"

The bar manager swallowed hard. If David, who had a sullen face beside him, had not given him the confidence, he would not have dared to speak. Even so, his legs still trembled uncontrollably as he looked at the bar that had become a ruin.

After all, this is too scary!
The dead head smiled awkwardly. Just when he was about to take out some clothes from the storage bag and put them on, he found that he was naked and there was no storage bag.

"Put it on!" David reached out and touched the ring on his right hand, and a few more clothes appeared in his hand. He casually threw the clothes on the dead head.

"The losses here will be recorded in the company's account, and we will ask the group for reimbursement later!" David turned around and gave the order.

The bar manager wiped the sweat from his forehead awkwardly:

"Sir, I'll arrange for the reception of these distinguished guests to go to another place..."

"Go across and pack up the food across the street!" David glanced at the sign of the LUX bar across the street and gave the order.

……

In the private bar specially set up for senior executives on the top floor of the aerospace aircraft carrier, Tang Song sat at the bar, holding a bronze wine jug in his right hand, while his left hand was pressed tightly on the small golden bell.

It seemed as if some kind of living creature, bird or something, was trapped under the golden bell. It kept beating, but was held down by Tang Song's finger, making it unable to move.

This bar is very quiet and only serves captains. It is a small bar with several high-rise buildings and the space is not very big.

Now the bar was cleared out, with only Lucifer, Elaine and Tang Song left near the bar.

Everyone else, including Raven, was thrown into the dream paradise by Tang Song.

If one Deadpool is comparable to a hundred ducks, then the more than a hundred Deadpools he fished out from the world inside the clock and the long river of time and space are simply a disaster.

“Thanks for taking care of the business!”

Lucifer raised his glass and clinked glasses with Tang Song. His eyes fell on the small golden bell. He had an idea and his eyes shone brightly.
In a trance, he seemed to see a chaos in the clock. In the chaos, a universe was swallowing and spewing endless chaotic air currents.

That vast universe is as bright as the sun in the chaos, radiating infinite light.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, chaotic undercurrents rose up like waves...

"This is."

Lucifer's heart moved, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

In the sea of ​​chaos, beneath the universe, a giant dragon revealed its true form and was struggling desperately.
And, that universe was right on his back, pressing him down tightly.

Every time the giant dragon raised its body, the whole universe would shake. This was also the real reason why the golden bell was shaking.

But every time the dragon tried to break free,

There is always a man about ten feet tall holding a snake looming above him.

Behind these big men, wisps of divine light appeared and transformed into huge flags fluttering, flickering faintly.

As the twelve huge flags fluttered, it seemed as if one could see countless vast universes rising and falling in them.

Every time the giant dragon that is crushed under the universe struggles.

Then a huge flag was unfurled, and in a flash, the flag turned into a ray of divine light hanging from the sky!

buzzing~~~
As the divine light flashed, every inch of the void in this chaos seemed to be suppressed by the ancient stars, making an unbearable tearing sound.

Lucifer, watching this scene, only felt that the light was falling from a point in the sky.

It seems like one path, but it also seems like thousands of paths.

It covers everything, is all-inclusive, and tolerates everything. It seems to exist in time and space, and yet it seems to transcend the heaven and earth.

The giant dragon was brushed by the divine light flag and fell to the ground with its limbs powerless, roaring unwillingly.

This scene made Lucifer's scalp tingle. With a clang, the wine cup in his hand tilted and the wine spilled onto the table.

The solid wood tabletop was doused with the wine. After a while, green buds appeared everywhere where the wine had been doused. After a while, these buds miraculously grew into small potted plant-like branches.
There were even two red Ganoderma lucidum plants the size of cattail leaf fans grown in the low-lying area where the wine was flowing!
But Lucifer had no time to appreciate this scene at the moment.

"Roar!!!"

As the red flag-like light shone, the dragon shouted in dissatisfaction:
"Which bastard is plotting against me? Come out and fight me if you dare!"

Chi chi chi~~~
As the giant dragon roared, the boundless black tide surged in an instant.

He rushed left and right in the red flowing flag that seemed to be rotating in millions of worlds.

But no matter how he rushed, the universe and the flag on his back pressed him down tightly, making him unable to break free.

There are only a few top powerhouses in the DC multiverse, and Lucifer naturally knows Barbatos, the Lord of the Dark Multiverse.

He thought he could also carry the universe that Barbatos carried on his back, but those strange flags made his eyebrows hurt when he saw them!
Lucifer withdrew his gaze and met Tang Song's calm and deep eyes. For some reason, Lucifer's heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by those eyes.

"If I hadn't listened to Elaine and stayed there, I'm afraid Barbatos would have been my fate!"

Lucifer picked up the spilled wine cup and glanced at Elaine, who was standing aside, shaking her head and tasting the wine carefully as if she was drinking sweet water. Lucifer said quietly.

Tang Song raised his hand and clinked his cup with Lucifer. Tang Song took a big sip and said slowly:

"You really should thank Elaine. There is an old saying in my hometown, 'You should not allow others to sleep soundly on your bed.' If it weren't for Elaine's sake, I would have dealt with the flies and tigers!"

Tang Song's words were extremely domineering. After digesting the gifts from those chaotic gods and demons, Tang Song had already crossed a certain line.

If a fight really came to a head, even if Barbatos and Lucifer joined forces, it would only be a matter of extra effort for him.

"Elaine! Do you really not want to be God anymore?"

After Tang Song finished speaking, he ignored Lucifer who had an unhappy expression on his face, and instead looked at Elaine who was drinking wine in small sips and swaying the green plants in front of her.

Elaine twisted her body unhappily and said angrily:

"Do you think I'm lying? Whoever wants to be God can do it. I'm tired of being God. It's too boring to sit there like a stone statue and accept their worship every day!"

"No." Tang Song shook his head: "The position of God represents the way of the universe. I just think you should be more cautious!"

"I've been very cautious. I don't want to do this anymore. I want to resign!" Elaine nodded solemnly!
"Then I will take the throne of God for you!"

As soon as Tang Song finished speaking, he felt an invisible force blessing him.

This power is not actual spiritual power, nor is it luck or the power of incense. It is more like a kind of personality.

Just like an official position in the government, whoever sits in this position can exercise the power that this position represents.

Tang Song's strength is comparable to Daluo Xuanshu, and with his various magical weapons and supernatural powers, he can challenge Daluo Jinxian.

With the blessing of God's authority in the dark, in the DC multiverse, he felt that he now possessed invincible strength under Hunyuan.

At this moment, Tang Song suddenly realized that the strength of the Supreme God who opened up the DC multiverse was not as powerful as he had guessed.

At the very least, it is a Primordial Being...

Yes, if you don't have the power of Hunyuan level, how can you give up a multiverse...

If he were not a powerful being at the Hunyuan level, he would not be qualified to fight against the artifacts in the main temple and suffer mutual damage.

Tang Song patted Elaine's head as his mind wandered.

"Since my cultivation level broke through and I understood my past and present lives, I calculated that there is a cause and effect that needs to be resolved in the future.
This is a very important cause and effect, so I need to accumulate strength and prepare well. This universe is really useful to me, so I owe you a favor this time!"

Elaine acted very casually: "I don't want any favors from you, but don't forget what you promised me, to take me to have a good look around those comic worlds!"

"Okay!" Tang Song smiled heartily and agreed!