Dongjun's face changed drastically, and he said coldly: "The Chaos Clock has been refined!"

Ji Meng turned pale with shock, "How could this be? That's an innate treasure!"

Ancestor Kunpeng frowned, feeling an indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

……

In the demon clan's heavenly camp, Di Jun, who was sitting on the main seat, got up suddenly when he heard the ringing of the bell, his eyes glowed fiercely: "Waste! They are all a bunch of waste!"

Bai Ze and other demon saints below also knew what the ringing of the bell meant, and their expressions changed drastically.

……

In the Pangu Palace, ten ancestral witches including Di Jiang, together with Dayi, Xiangliu and other great venerable witches, were discussing whether to attack the monster camp.

At this time, the bell rang.

Di Jiang frowned and said, "How did the Chaos Clock become a thing without an owner? Gonggong, what happened to you in Youtu?"

Before Gong Gong could speak, Zhu Rong laughed first and said, "Maybe the Taiyi old bird died of serious injuries, so the Chaos Clock has no owner?"

Zhu Jiuyin frowned and said: "The Chaos Clock has the power to suppress time and space, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not be dead."

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes and said, "Then why do you say it's because of it? Who can win the Chaos Clock if the old Tai Yi is alive?"

Dayi, who was standing below, thought for a while and whispered, "Could it be the saint who made the move?"

As soon as these words came out, the Pangu Hall fell silent in an instant, falling into an indescribable silence.

……

Among the sun stars, Donghuang Taiyi, who was recuperating from his wounds, heard the bell, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of golden sun fire, and roared to the sky with his eyes tearing apart:

"Long stay villain! I swear that I will never die with you!"

……

In the Taoist hall at the bottom of the Nether Blood Sea, Taoist Chang'an looked at Liu Bai with a smile and said, "I want to rescue the ancestor witch Xuanming, what do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Liu Bai knew in his heart that this was the cause and effect of beheading a good corpse out of his peace of mind, or Houtu couldn't bear it, and he had to get rid of the catastrophe of Xuanming.

Immediately, he nodded expressionlessly, "Fellow Daoist, go."

Taoist Chang'an nodded with a smile, and the phantom of the Chaos Clock appeared behind him, and he was already in the sky above the sea of ​​blood in a flash, looking at Patriarch Kunpeng and others, he said:

"Fellow daoists, please spare Ancestral Witch Xuanming's life."

Dong Jun was furious, and when he heard these words again, he immediately swung his sword, "Who are you! How dare you speak out here!"

"when--"

The melodious bell rang, and the sword Dongjun attacked suddenly disappeared.

"Chaos Clock!"

Dongjun's eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "Who the hell are you, and what have you got to do with that Changliu Taoist!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him!"

Demon Saint Ji Meng said in surprise: "Kill him and take back the Chaos Clock!"

Taoist Chang'an said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, you have too much killing intent, which is not good for your practice."

While speaking, the Chaos Clock rose from behind him.

"when--"

The melodious bell rang, and his figure disappeared at the same time as the Xuanming Ancestral Witch in the distance.

"Go away!"

Dongjun shouted angrily, trying to cut off the space, but he couldn't stop the power of the Chaos Clock at all.

At this moment, another figure emerged from the sea of ​​blood, looking at Dong Jun and the others expressionlessly.

"It's you!"

Ancestor Kunpeng stared straight at the visitor, the hatred in his eyes was as real as it was.

The person who came later was naturally Liu Bai.

At this moment, he looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and the others, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Is my good corpse too kind?

Chapter 76 Killing the Evil Corpse

Mount Sumeru in the West.

Dizang stands on the broken peak and looks down. Below the continuous undulating hills is a lush forest, and the forest is full of flowers, dotted with this green ocean.

At this moment, he was staring at this vibrant scene in a daze.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air from behind him, and called out with a smile, "Ksitigarbha."

Ksitigarbha woke up from some kind of mysterious dao state, turned around and saluted respectfully: "See you, teacher."

Many disciples of the western sect are all disciples, but the second master Zhunti saint has never accepted disciples for some reason.

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