Killing the three corpses is no small matter, if you are not careful, it will cause the three corpses to backfire, not to mention a failure, and it may even damage your own cultivation base.

Time flies.

After more than a thousand days, the last restriction was finally repaired.

"Om-"

A wave of extremely sharp and fierce evil spirit rose into the sky, penetrated through the eighteen secluded lands, and reached thirty-three days, shaking the world.

……

The eighteenth hell, the Peaceful Heart Hall.

Sage Nuwa and Sage Pingxin sat opposite each other. They were sipping tea and chatting. Feeling the sharp and fierce aura, the two saints frowned slightly, and then relaxed them again.

Nuwa smiled and said, "It's Fellow Daoist Changqing."

Empress Pingxin's eyes showed a trace of worry, "The God Killing Spear...has finally been born again."

……

Western Paradise.

The Zhunti saint looked towards the direction of the Nether Blood Sea in astonishment, the indifferent smile on his face that had remained unchanged all year round disappeared without a trace, and subconsciously muttered to himself:

"It was repaired by him..."

Below, the Western disciples such as Medicine Master and Maitreya, who were sitting on the futon and listening attentively to the Dao of Saints, looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They have been worshiping the Western religion for so long, and this is the first time they have seen the Zhunti saint lose his composure.

"teacher……"

The pharmacist carefully looked at Zhunti Shengren and said, "What is this ferocious aura emanating from? From my disciple's induction, it looks like a supreme treasure."

Saint Zhunti nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face again, "You sensed it right. Remember this aura, if you encounter it in the future, don't hesitate to run away."

"..."

Pharmacist, Maitreya, Dashizhi and other disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally bowed their heads and said: "I will obey the teacher's decree."

……

Thirty-three days, in Lingxiao Palace.

Sensing the sharp and fierce aura, Haotian, who was sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, was shocked, and there was a strange fiery emotion in his eyes.

"What a supreme treasure!"

Yaochi on the side was shocked and said: "What kind of treasure is it? This aura is probably not inferior to the Pangu Banner."

Haotian's eyes flickered, "What kind of treasure is it? Let's find out if we take a look."

While speaking, he raised a large mirror and hung it in the air.

"His Majesty--"

Seeing his movements, Yao Chi frowned and said: "The owner of this supreme treasure must be very powerful, maybe even a saint. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to spy like this?"

A look of hesitation flashed in Haotian's eyes, then he shook his head and said: "It's okay. This Haotian Mirror is a gift from the master, and it can see everything in the Three Realms.

Saints are not in the Three Realms, if the owner of the Supreme Treasure is really a saint, then the Haotian Mirror will not be able to reflect it.

If the owner of the supreme treasure is not a sage, then as the lord of the heavenly court, what's the point of taking a look? "

As he said that, without waiting for Yaochi's objection, he poured mana into the Haotian mirror.

Immediately, a blue sea was reflected in the Haotian mirror.

However, in the next moment, there was only a "click", and dozens of cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Haotian Mirror, like a spider's web.

The divine mirror shattered, and the reflected sea scene disappeared in an instant.

"Haotian Mirror!"

Haotian got up abruptly, looking at the magic mirror hanging in mid-air, he felt distressed and shouted angrily: "It's really unreasonable! It's fine if you don't allow detection, why hurt my magic mirror!"

Yao Chi shook his head slightly, and said softly: "The original source of the Haotian Mirror is not damaged, let it repair itself, and it will be restored to its original state after more than a thousand years. Your Majesty, the owner of that supreme treasure has already kept his hands."

Haotian took a deep breath, put away the Haotian Magic Mirror distressedly, looked at Yaochi and said: "What we saw just now...is the East China Sea?"

Yaochi nodded slightly, "Although the picture only appeared for a moment, I vaguely saw a tall hibiscus tree... probably near Tanggu."

"Could it be the fish that slipped through the net of the Yaozu?"

Haotian said in amazement: "Before the Lich War, nine of the ten princes of the demon court fell, but the youngest one disappeared.

It is rumored that Emperor Jun hid him in an absolutely safe place and left him many treasures...

Do you think he is the owner of that supreme treasure?

That's right, the witch-slaying sword!

Back then, Emperor Jun once slaughtered the human race, collected holy blood to refine the witch-slaying sword, slaughtered the peerless, and could even obliterate the body of the ancestor witch.Could this supreme treasure that had just revealed its breath be the Witch Slaying Sword? "

Yaochi nodded, frowned and said: "If this is the case, I'm afraid our Heavenly Court may not be safe."

Haotian also frowned, looked at Yaochi and said: "We need to hold a grand peach festival as soon as possible to attract the gods and gods of the three worlds to be used by my heavenly court."

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