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Chapter 1463 I am too lazy to listen... People who collect herbs always collect them...

"Hahahaha... Fighting like this is so painful, kill kill kill kill kill kill..."

In the eight realms of the lower world, the Willow God was rampant, and the little tower was also killing happily. Carrying the faith of all living beings, it seemed that heaven and earth had joined forces. Since it broke the tower, it had never fought such a rich battle and was venting its power wantonly.

"clang……"

A long bell sound resounded through the sky, reaching every corner of the world. The small tower that was killing people in all directions was blocked, and only a large bell was seen slowly descending, simple and natural. With a slight shake, the bell waves visible to the naked eye spread like ripples, sweeping across the boundless wilderness.

The mist is rising, fairy lights are shining, and auspicious colors are blooming continuously, covering the vast earth. The big bell covers the sky, and symbols light up one after another on the bell wall, like a sacrificial text, ringing with the sound of the bell, announcing to the world, ringing in the ears of all living beings, and reaching the hearts of all spirits.

The obscure and profound voice is like the whisper of an eternal and forbidden figure. Although there is no figure, it seems as if a beam of light has seen the whole world and the long river of time. The sacrificial text is grand, with an ancient meaning and even more sadness.

"How could it be?"

The little tower let out a strange cry at that time, recognizing the bell, a very famous weapon in the ancient times of immortals, but now it was being controlled by someone to fight him.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was another dull sound shaking the heaven and earth, and the trajectory of the road seemed to shift again. Another object fell down, emitting brilliant light.

This is another supreme magic weapon, but it is badly damaged. Two-thirds of it is missing, and now only a small part remains. The hazy and chaotic steam makes it look mysterious.

It looks like a divine disk, constructing strange symbols that linger around it, as if it could turn the world upside down and make the sun, moon, stars, and all things enter reincarnation.

When this incomplete Chaos Disk appeared, the whole world became different. Everyone's spirits began to fluctuate so violently that they were about to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The heaven and earth go back and forth, one steps into the underworld, time changes, years pass, and in just this moment, many living beings seem to have experienced several lifetimes.

The small tower, as white as jade, glows, complementing the broken bell and broken plate.

The three magical instruments shocked the world.

The sky cracked, the three objects shook, and the ripples that fell down entangled together and spread outward, as if imprisoning the entire underworld.

"The Endless Bell and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk are ultimately broken and damaged. Even the gods are gone. What can you use to fight with me..."

The small white jade tower is a chaos magic weapon born from heaven and earth. Although it was slightly weaker than the owners of the bell and the plate at its peak in the past, it was at least able to compete with their masters. Now that it has recovered some of its strength and has been blessed by heaven and earth, why should it be afraid of just two broken weapons controlled by others?

"clang!"

The bell rang slowly, ripples spread, and the avenue between heaven and earth roared, as if a funeral oration was being recited, solemn and dignified.

The snow-white little tower and the incomplete chaos disk also exuded divine power, covering the entire world.

With a loud bang, the three magic weapons collided violently and everything became blurred in an instant. The bright sky was reflected with a starry sky, which was extremely clear, and one big star after another was rotating.

The sun shines with the stars. This is a strange and evil phenomenon in the world. It is said that many people will die every time it appears, which means a great catastrophe has begun.

The world suddenly became gloomy, blood shot up into the sky, and all the stars in the sky fell down and hit the vast earth with a rumbling sound.

"You bastards, today I will kill all my enemies..."

The white jade tower burst into a murderous intent. It had participated in a battle in the ancient immortals and survived. Unlike the Ten Evil Kunpengs who endured an era and gave birth to offspring before falling, and unlike the Willow God who was reborn, the tower was born at the beginning of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. At that time, it took advantage of the opportunity of chaos when the world was re-opened at the beginning of the era to gather various divine materials from all over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, trying to restore its strength. In the process, it made a big name for itself, and then it was unlucky.

There are many masters inside and outside the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and there are even Immortal Kings who are excluded from the Immortal Realm. Among these powerful people, there are many who covet the small tower. Then the high-profile small tower encountered various assassinations and sieges, and was finally broken apart. Only four floors of the tower fell into the lower world and were restored.

Now some of the giants in the upper realm participated in the siege of him back then, and were one of the key factors that led to his disintegration. Naturally, the small tower, which has recovered its strength, will kill these bastards.

The small tower collided with the broken bell and the broken plate again and again, killing countless strong men. The strong men behind the two magical weapons were also shocked. They did not expect that the incomplete small tower could burst out with such great power.

The small tower was blocked, but Willow God would not. He walked through the void, mysterious and hazy, surrounded by clusters of light. In each cluster of light there seemed to be a god sitting cross-legged, paying homage to it.

Invisibly, a vast and distant mystery of the great way came towards us, and there were also waves of sacrificial sounds that shook the stars in the sky.

"boom!"

"Why did you attack me? I was just picking herbs and never fought with you."

An old woman in the sky was looking terrified, holding a medicine basket in her hand.

Another Taoist priest who was wreaking havoc on the world nearby was also shocked, holding a centipede of the Venerable Realm in his hand.

This Taoist and the old woman were known to be the strongest people in the upper realm since the creation of the world. They and some other weaker people did not participate in the war, but instead collected elixirs from the human world.

The eight regions of the lower realms have a long history. They were originally the territories of the seven kings of the borderland, and there are many ancient bloodlines. These bloodlines are top-notch in the upper realms, and the cause and effect are intertwined. These guys dare not tamper with the ancient bloodlines of the upper realms, but they are ruthless to these bloodlines in the lower realms.

Willow God was too lazy to explain, they were not worthy of listening.

These guys treat the lower world as a medicine garden. Naturally, they are the most hated people in the lower world and are on the must-kill list.

The next moment, the Taoist and the old woman both screamed, and their gourds and medicine bottles containing medicine were shaken off. Their own essence turned into light and rushed towards the heaven and earth. All the energy was dispersed in the lower world to replenish the essence. The refiners finally became great medicine to nourish the heaven and earth.

"Please spare my life. I am willing to be your slave."

"I am the descendant of the Supreme Being, let me go..."

"You can't attack me. My ancestors came from the fairyland."

"what……"

……

At this moment, everyone looked up and saw the most gorgeous fireworks, while also revealing the sweetest smiles.

One by one, the giant herb collectors were sacrificed and turned into great medicine that nourished the heaven and earth. The herb collectors have been collecting it all the time. They have harvested the lower world countless times for countless years. Now it is their turn to contribute their lives to nourish the lower world. This is fair.

On this day, the eight regions of the lower realm and the three thousand states of the upper realm were in chaos. Countless powerful people died in the lower realm. Even those who did not die had lost their incarnations, and their origins turned into energy to nourish the lower realm.

For countless years, they have reaped the rewards of the underworld, and this time they have lost everything. Some have even lost their lives. They deserve it.

(End of this chapter)