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Chapter 50 Dong Huang fled, Yuan Shi took action
  Above Shouyang Mountain.

A big sun is getting closer and closer, and the fierce high temperature causes all the surrounding streams to evaporate. Large tracts of woods dry up and burn, triggering mountain fires, and countless creatures die tragically in mourning.

Subsequently, a gorgeous Luan frame appeared in the sun. The Luan frame was pulled by a nine-headed dragon. It was surrounded by blazing real fire. It was followed by dozens of powerful demon gods. The weakest ones were subject to the second disaster. strength.

The Kowloon Agarwood stopped in the east sky of Pangu Hall. Sitting inside was a middle-aged man with a royal look on his face. He was wearing a dark golden robe and had a tall and straight posture. He exuded an absolute majesty and made people feel a sense of dignity. A sense of surrender.

"Rahu, the saint of heaven has arrived? Why don't you come out to receive him?"

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was majestic and domineering.

After a long time, a voice came from Pangu Palace:
  "roll!"

"what?"

Donghuang Taiyi looked in disbelief.

He is a saint of heaven, possessing the innate treasure Chaos Bell, which is no worse than Sanqing.

This Luohu actually said dirty words, he was so arrogant!
  "How dare Rahu insult a saint! Why don't you kneel down and suffer death!"

A demon god came forward and shouted.

"A saint cannot be insulted!"

Donghuang Taiyi took a step forward and held out a big bell. It was desolate and simple, and the energy of chaos surged in the sky, like hundreds of millions of galloping horses.

The bell is as tall as Zhoushan Mountain, covering the Pangu Hall. The black and white qi inside it are churning endlessly, squeezing in from all sides, as if it is going to shake the entire Shouyang Mountain into powder.

At this moment, twelve strands of black energy rushed out from the Pangu Palace, intertwined and tumbled again, but they were clearly distinct. They were up and down, like dragons and tigers intersecting, and mountains and rivers blending together, containing the true meaning of the great road.

Finally, these twelve black energies gradually condensed into a tall and boundless giant.

This giant man's whole body was tangled with muscles and his face was peaceful. He looked at the incomparable Chaos Clock in the sky. He stretched out his big hand with his fingers spread out, making a gesture of grabbing something downwards. A ball of chaotic thunder gradually appeared in his palm, and finally he let go and flew away. Hit the Chaos Clock directly.

"Boom..."

A bell resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world.

The millions of demons in mid-air were killed and injured countless times at this moment. The dozen or so demon gods closest to them vomited blood and looked sluggish. If it were not for the protection of the saints, they would have been shaken by the bell and have been destroyed.

"How is it possible? When did another saint appear in heaven and earth?" Dong Huangtai was shocked, "Who are you?"

"Aren't you here to kill me? Why are you asking me who I am?"

The voice of the tall giant shook the heaven and earth like rolling thunder.

"Rahu?"

Donghuang Taiyi was extremely shocked.

"It just so happens that Pindao still lacks a spiritual treasure to kill the corpse!"

A long sword appeared in Xia Yi's hand, and his hair was full of murderous intent.

"It's just an appearance!"

Donghuang Tai gave a loud shout, and the Chaos Bell spun rapidly. The bells sounded one after another, like the tide, one after another.

A cloud of light appeared on Xia Yi's head, and a white lotus was wrapped in the light. Thousands of rays of light bloomed, and the colorful rays of light flowed, blocking the sound of the bell from outside.

Then he swung the God-killing Sword, scattering billions of clear-colored stars. The sword was so powerful that it covered the sky and the earth, like a tsunami and landslide.

Donghuang Tai was so horrified that he quickly made a move with his hand. The Chaos Bell burst out with an infinite amount of crystal light, firmly holding the killing sword.

The bells of chaos sounded in succession, one after another, and finally became extremely urgent.

"I didn't provoke you, but you provoked me. Today is the perfect day for you to be used as a sacrifice for the incarnation!"

Xia Yi slashed down with his sword. The sword was so powerful that it reversed the yin and yang and disrupted the world.

As early as the first time he traveled to the small world of ancient times, before he became an immortal, he was able to rely on the Dutian Shensha Formation to fight against the giant spirit gods who were in the perfect realm of earthly immortals.

Although the geographical location accounts for a large part, it can also be seen.

Now he has survived three heavenly tribulations, and his soul has been condensed into a baby. The incarnations of the twelve ancestral witches have each reached three heavenly tribulations, which is the strength of a quasi-immortal.

If it is condensed into the true form of Pangu, it will not be a problem at all to be comparable to the immortals in the prehistoric world. Although the "saints" in this world are comparable to the ancient immortals, they are basically trying to encourage their growth and are "pseudo immortals".

Xia Yi has a third-grade pure white lotus, which is innately invincible.

The God-killing Sword is made from the Immortal-killing Sword Formation and the God-killing Spear, mixed with the remaining murderous intent in the ancient Demon Court's sword-forging pool. Even if placed in the prehistoric main world, it is still a rare divine weapon.

How could Donghuang Taiyi resist? As soon as they engaged in battle, the gap was instantly revealed.

"Fellow Taoist Luohu, this is a misunderstanding. The emperor just invited fellow Taoist to go to the Demon Court to discuss the Tao!"

Donghuang Taiyi was hiding under the Chaos Bell, very embarrassed.

"Styx answered this way before!"

Xia Yi snorted coldly, and a sword beam stretched across the sky, thousands of miles long, and directly destroyed the endless mountains below.

"Don't go too far!"

Donghuang Taiyi was furious and wanted to resist, but the sword energy was so powerful that it was simply irresistible.

Even the Chaos Clock has left faint traces.

This terrified him.

So he turned around and left, regardless of the numerous demonic armies present.

"Where to go!"

How could Xia Yi let him go and cut him with his sword?

Donghuang Taiyi held the Chaos Bell on his head and flew towards the east without looking back.

"No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"

Wow!

A bright electric sword energy that was ten feet thick and countless miles long shot out.

"Boom..."

The sound of the bell is melodious and thick.

Donghuang Taiyi was injured by the huge impact, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

The battle between the two "saints" was truly astonishing, and countless living beings from all prehistoric times witnessed this shocking battle.

"Is that Saint Donghuang? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Who is that saint behind him? He's actually chasing the saint of Donghuang?"

……

Billions of living beings were shocked.

Soon, Kunlun Mountain is in sight.

Since Sanqing became a saint, the gap between the three brothers has become wider and wider, mainly due to differences in doctrine.

In the end, the three Qing Dynasties were divided. The Taiqing Taoists went to Yujing Mountain, the Shangqing Taoists went to Donghai, and only the Yuanshi Taoists remained in the Kunlun Mountains.

"Fellow Taoist Yuanshi, save me! That Luohu is crazy!"

Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly shouted towards Kunlun Mountain.

Soon, Taoist Yuanshi appeared outside the mountain. He held a whisk in his hand and scolded: "Fellow Taoist Luohu, a saint has the demeanor of a saint, why is he so cruel? Go back to Yangshan Mountain quickly to cultivate your true nature. This is the right path!"

"If you dare to speak again, I will deal with you too!"

Xia Yi's murderous intent was fierce, and the sword energy from the God-killing Sword in his hand poured out like the Milky Way, boundless and boundless.

"What a thief, Pindao kindly advises you, but you don't know what's good and you say evil words. Today Pindao will take care of you for the teacher!"

After saying that, he returned to Yuxu Palace and took the "Pangu Flag", the treasure of the town's religion!
  (End of this chapter)