Doomsday Unlimited

Chapter 993
In fact, the Chaos Clock is not completely devoid of weapon spirit, there is still a trace of spirituality in it, but this trace of spirituality is naturally no problem on other divine treasures, but the Chaos Clock is the treasure of the sky, this trace of spirituality is too weak, and the reason why This happened because the real Qi Ling was taken away by Dong Huangtai.

At that time during the Lich War, the Eastern Emperor Tai died. Knowing that he would be exiled to another world of hell, he did not want the Chaos Clock to fall into the hands of other people, so he transferred the Chaos Clock to the Endless Void so that no one could find it. The spirit was taken away, and he went to hell and another world with himself. Later, in the long years, the chaotic clock produced a trace of weapon spirit. Later, because of the fate of the demon clan, he returned to the main world when the end of the world came, and was obtained by the eldest prince. Become Wang Cheng's trophy.

Donghuang Taiyi himself did not expect that there would be a time to see the Chaos Clock again, and he was ecstatic at the moment. Under his urging, the spirit of the weapon would return to the Chaos Clock in a flash, and the Chaos Clock would be his again by then, but the king How could Cheng fail to count this?
"If you want to synthesize the Sky Opening Axe, although I really don't know the specific process, but it must be complete. It's even better if the spirit of the weapon is on you."

Wang Cheng smiled slightly, and a purple net appeared in his hand, but it was a divine treasure. No, it is now a chaotic divine treasure, the God Catching Net, which specializes in capturing spirits and souls. Wang Cheng casually fished it aside. Qi Ling was caught, and Qi Ling kept struggling, but to no avail, Wang Cheng took him into the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

"you dare?"

Donghuang Taiyi was furious and pointed at the Chaos Clock. Although the spirit of the weapon had not returned to its place, the light of the Chaos Clock had completely disappeared and could no longer be used by Wang Cheng. What is it?"

"Sealing me a Chaos Clock is so arrogant. You really have never seen the world. Let me show you what a real emperor is. How dare you compare yourself to me?"

Wang Cheng laughed dumbly, put away the Chaos Clock, snapped his fingers, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House appeared, and behind him appeared many energy vortexes, most of which were Chaos energy vortexes, and then one after another, most of them were Chaos God Treasures gushing out from it. The radiance of the Chaos Divine Treasure that fills the sky is almost blinding people's eyes.

"So many treasures?"

Donghuang Taiyi was dumbfounded, and he recognized some of the treasures quickly because of his knowledge: "That is the Taiji diagram of Taishang Laojun, the Pangu banner of Yuanshi Tianzun, the Ruyi stone of Nuwa Empress, and the Taoist of Tongtian. The Immortal Sword, and the life vase of Gaia, Mother of the Earth..."

Every time he recognized one, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes widened a little, which really horrified him. Even though he was known as the Emperor of Heaven in his lifetime, he didn't have many divine treasures in his hands. The clock is also the Chaos Clock, and now Wang Cheng's Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House is really too luxurious, many times more than the treasures owned by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Compared to the real Heavenly Emperor, my Yaozu Heavenly Emperor is indeed a turkey."

Donghuang Taiyi was very bitter, and soon this bitterness turned into thick jealousy, and then from jealousy to anger and resentment, he let out a roar, and turned into the Golden Crow body again, with monstrous chaotic fire, forming a The fireball slammed into Wang Cheng as if it was about to smash the universe. It was the supernatural power of the Golden Crow Clan——Golden Crow Clashing the Sun.

"Stubborn."

Wang Cheng sneered, turned his head and searched slowly in his Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, as if to determine what treasure to use, the speed of the golden crow hitting the sun is actually extremely fast, even if it is separated by a plane, it should hit Wang Cheng in an instant, But at this moment, the distance between the two sides was not far away, but Donghuang Taiyi felt that no matter how he collided, he was still hundreds of meters away from the Emperor of Heaven, which could not be shortened, which made him inexplicably horrified.

At this moment, Wang Cheng seemed to have an idea, and moved towards the Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor. Twelve large banners flew out from the Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor, hunting and rattling in the void even if there was no wind. A figure, the Eastern Emperor Tai was shocked when he saw it: "The Twelve Patriarchal Witches!"

That's right, this is the Twelve Ancestral Witch Banner, the most precious treasure of the Witch Clan. Of course, Wang Cheng has refined it into the Treasure of Chaos now. The blood and will of the witches were integrated into it, making the flag of the Twelve Ancestral Witches promoted to a top treasure, and more importantly, it contained the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"I have received a lot of help from the witch clan. Back then, Empress Houtu even gave up the chance to resurrect the twelve ancestor witches for me to survive. One day I will become a saint, and I will definitely resurrect the ancestor witches."

Wang Cheng meditated in his heart, and shouted at the same time: "Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor, bless the Twelve Ancestral Witch Flags, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, resurrect!"

The light of the Heavenly Emperor’s Treasure House is blessed on the Twelve Ancestral Witch Banners. The current Heavenly Emperor’s Treasure House is not ordinary. There are all the treasures of the open sky, and there are so many treasures of chaos. With their blessing, the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Flags is infinite. Rising, and then one by one the ancestral witches came out of the flag, each step they took quickly became bigger, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into giants standing on top of the sky.

Dijiang, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Xuanming... the twelve ancestor witches reappeared in the world, and they laughed in unison: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that we would have another chance to appear."

These twelve ancestral witches only exist for a short time at present. As soon as the divine treasure is collected, they will disappear immediately, which is not considered a real resurrection. What's more, they met the proud emperor of the Wu clan.

"Witch Clan Pangu has seen the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Wang Cheng saluted respectfully. Now he no longer calls himself Chiyou of the Wu Clan, because he has truly embarked on the path of Pangu, and he will definitely become Pangu in the future. The Twelve Ancestral Witches don’t know so many complicated things. For Wang Cheng's admiration, for millions of years, Wang Cheng is undoubtedly the most outstanding witch clan, and he is the most proud descendant of them.

Zhu Rong Zuwu laughed boldly: "Emperor, the last time we met, you were just a true god. I didn't expect you to become a god king from a true god in a short period of time. Miracles are not enough to describe you. Hahaha, it really is our witch." People of the clan, we entrust our Zuwu's dream of dominating the universe to you."

"No, our Wu Clan has already dominated the universe, and that is the Emperor of Heaven. Besides the Protoss, which race has produced a Heaven Emperor? Hahaha, our Wu Clan is indeed the strongest and the most perfect."

Gonggong ancestor witch smiled, and other ancestor witches also nodded one after another. Wang Cheng didn't intend to be modest, and was about to nod. At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi, who had been unable to bump into Wang Cheng, had to stop and taunted: " Twelve dead people are still bragging about themselves, so what about the Heavenly Emperor, who was exiled to hell and another world, how many people want to hunt him down, he is dead."

"It's you, the fire bird, that's really good. Not only can you see the pride of the Wu clan after a short resurrection, but also see our Wu clan become the emperor of heaven, and you can continue to feed you. It's really enjoyable."

Dijiang Zuwu clenched his fists and said, other Zuwu were also gearing up, obviously very interested in beating Donghuang Taiyi. After all, most of them fell in the Lich War, and they have a deep-rooted understanding of the monster race, especially Donghuang Taiyi. hatred.

Donghuang Taiyi's scalp is a little numb. He is completely chaotic now, stronger than before, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches have also completed the chaotic transformation. With his own strength, he is really no match for these barbarians.

In the Lich War, the reason why the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan perished together was because before the war, the ancestor witch Houtu had already incarnated in six realms, the Twelve Capitals were incomplete, and the Yao Clan except Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, Xi In addition to the three god kings, there was also Zhou Tianxing's big formation to help, and Donghuang Taiyi had a chaotic clock, so it was a lose-lose situation.

Now the Twelve Ancestral Witches are complete, Donghuang Taiyi is alone, and even the Chaos Clock is gone. No matter how you look at it, this is the end of being abused. Although he was eroded by resentment, his wisdom is still there. He sneered: "It turns out that you Wu clan It's to make more people bully less people, if we have the ability, we will fight one by one, don't you Wu Clan claim to be invincible in single fights?"

The ancestral witches were furious, and the grumpy Zhurong ancestral witch was about to go out, but at this moment the old Zhu Jiuyin ancestral witch said indifferently: "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, don't talk nonsense, no matter how many opponents are our twelve ancestor witches They all went together, it’s the same for one person, and it’s the same for a hundred people, if you don’t accept it, you can call people, isn’t there a lot of people in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation of your monster clan?”

Wang Cheng almost laughed out loud. He didn't expect these honest-looking ancestor witches to do this trick, but Dong Huangtai gritted his teeth angrily. There is no one else in him. Only God King Kunpeng can't be contacted yet, but even if he does, Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches here, God King Kunpeng probably turned around and ran away.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, please do whatever you want. Just don't beat the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to death. I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I still need a decent mount to show my status."

Wang Cheng said to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Donghuang Taiyi was going crazy, the Heavenly Emperor actually planned to use him as a mount, while the Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed and clapped their hands, even the always gentle Ancestral Witch Queen Tu : "Okay, very good, the emperor of heaven should have the majesty of the emperor of heaven, and it is just right to use the three-legged golden crow as a mount. Brothers and sisters, let us ancestor witches send the mount as a congratulatory gift to the emperor of heaven."

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it."

All the ancestral witches laughed loudly, and then went up and began to besiege Donghuang Taiyi inhumanely. They didn't even use the Twelve Capitals gods and demons, they beat Donghuang Taiyi with their fists, and even tore his wings directly. After he got down, he would be resurrected anyway, and there was no need to worry about beating him too badly and losing his mount.

And Donghuang Taiyi now has no Chaos Clock, there is still some hope for one-on-one, but one-on-one twelve is impossible to be the opponent of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are completely abused objects, of course, he also thought about running away Although the technique is not the fastest in the universe, it is also ranked in the top ten speeds. However, the Twelve Ancestral Witch Banners block all the surrounding space, and it is impossible for Donghuang Taiyi to escape.

"Even I can't bear to watch it, Donghuang Taiyi is really miserable."

Wang Cheng shook his head. There is no suspense in this battle. He can put his legs on his legs and wait for the ending. The figure of the Death God King quietly appeared in front of him, and said: "The emperor of the monster clan, you really want to use him as a mount. In this case, the monster clan But it will be the other way around."

"I won't rebel. The monster clan is in charge of Kunpeng. Although this person is Kunpeng, he is as timid as a mouse. The stronger I am, the more afraid he will be."

Wang Cheng said with a smile: "Besides, if I can survive this battle with the God Race Emperor, it is enough to prove that I am better than the God Race Emperor, and they will naturally come to hug my thick legs. It is nothing at all to use Donghuang Taiyi as a mount. , if you can’t, then you will die, and it’s nothing to use Donghuang Taiyi as a mount.”

"You think clearly. Speaking of it, although you always lament that you have no backer, you have received most of the resources of the Wu Clan, which is much better than me. Up to now, I have only received the ancestors of Styx. It's just a sea of ​​blood."

The King of Death God sighed: "Compared to the witch clan, the background of the ancestor of Minghe is much worse. It seems that my elder sister still loves you more."

Wang Cheng said angrily: "Pull it down, I am the one who is more valuable to use, you are the Lord of Death who hides in the shadows and cannot see the light, and I am the Heavenly Emperor standing in the foreground, of course you have to invest more in me, That’s how you get more out of it in the end.”

The Death God King shook his head and didn't say anything more about it. He asked, "What's next, do you plan to let me continue to watch the show?"

"Of course not, the nine city lords, I can't always get them here one by one according to the plan."

Wang Cheng said: "Those god-king avatars are not that stupid. Donghuang Taiyi is okay this time, they are at most a little confused, but if they do it again, they will definitely go into the mist monster to investigate, so, next time, we We need to use the mist monster to pass over the remaining seven city lords at once, and then control them all, so that even if Chi You and Donghuang Taiyi are seen through, they can just crush them upright."

Thinking of something, Wang Cheng said with a smile: "Of course, generally they won't be seen through, because then they won't have the time to see through."

"Seven?"

The Death God King was very surprised: "I said, either don't let me work, or come seven at a time, you are really exaggerating, frankly speaking, I can delay two, and you have to come for the remaining five, Are you so confident? Or are you planning to bring Chi You and Donghuang Taiyi here too?"

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Chi You can't move. They lost seven city lords at a time. The pressure from the chaotic monsters is very high. They must stay in the field over there to delay the time. Otherwise, Dongfang City will be destroyed. I don't want the evil ghosts to die. Too many, we need them to save the universe"

Wang Cheng shook his head and said: "So, the seven city masters can only be dealt with by you and me, so don't be humble. The twelve ancestor witches are still there. Although their strength is not as good as before, they still form the formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals. , plus you and me, it’s definitely enough, I didn’t intend to use the twelve ancestral witches just once, they will fight until the nine city lords are all subdued by me.”

The King of Death God rolled his eyes: "You think highly of me, don't you?"

Wang Cheng said with a smile on his face: "I believe in you, because you are me, and I don't care about the weak."

(End of this chapter)