Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The ancestors just glanced at the Chaos Clock, and there was no fear in their eyes.

They inherit the blood of Pangu and are proud to face anything in the world.

"Fight."

Countless demon gods swept out of the palace behind the Eastern Emperor and headed towards the nine ancestral witches.

The East Emperor's body jumped high, and through the Chaos Clock, he exerted countless pressures on everyone.

In the hall in the depths of the heavenly court, the roots of the creation Qinglian in front of the four saints have undergone great changes at this time.

The stalk had turned into a spear.

Above the spear, there is a sharp and razor-sharp killing intent.

This is just an unformed God-killing spear. If it is gathering the killing energy of the Eastern Emperor and the Ancestral Witch, this spear will be successful!

There was excitement in the eyes of the four of them.

Their success or failure is on top of this gun, but there should be no more accidents!

"I have seen that Sun Wukong is either destroyed by this gun, or destroyed by cause and effect, he can't go back to the future, but I can go back, we are still saints, we can plan the plan again. , you can seize the faith again!" Yuan Shi looked at the god-killing spear, his expression was a little excited, but there was a madness in his eyes.

Hearing the words, Daode Tianzun frowned and shouted coldly: "Wake up at Yuan Shi!"

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly shuddered, his eyes were occupied by Qingming, but he looked at them suspiciously.

Jie Yin took a deep breath, and took a step away from the deadly gun.

Dao Dao frowned and said, "You were only affected by this slaughtering aura, and you almost breed demons, remember to abide by the Tao!"

Yuan Shi nodded in fear, but he did not expect that this God-killing spear would be so strange.

Tianzun Daode stared coldly at the god-killing spear, but suddenly said: "If the killing spirit is purer, the god-killing spear will become more powerful after it takes shape. In this world, perhaps there is nothing like killing in the Lich War. It can be more pure nourishment.”

After finishing speaking, the expression of the Taoist Tianzun became solemn.

In another place in the human world, Nuwa suddenly raised her head.

She sensed that there was a big battle on Buzhou Mountain, which was related to the two lich clans.

But at this time, as a saint, she didn't know whether to stop it or not.

She wanted to protect the Wu clan, but the will of heaven seemed to tell her not to do it.

In an instant, her eyes became suspicious, and she became hesitant.

At this time, a body fell on her side, and when she sensed the familiar aura, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Master!"

Hongjun walked over lightly, looking in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, but said: "At this time, the situation has been out of control, and above the heavenly court, the god-killing spear has sprouted, and this battle between heaven and earth is bound to happen, but there is no Thinking of it will be an opportunity for them to develop the God-killing spear."

Nu Wa was suspicious, although after being sanctified, she was able to see more things.

But she still couldn't understand what happened.

Hongjun sighed and could only tell her about the fact that Sun Wukong and several saints came to this time and space from the future.

Nuwa suddenly realized, no wonder Sun Wukong is not like a saint but more like a saint. It turns out that he came from the future.

At the same time, there are her brothers and sisters.

What she didn't understand was why they, who came from the future, seemed to have different ideas from the current master.

At this time, Hongjun said helplessly: "They have been led away by Sun Wukong, and they are in that game, but they suddenly don't know that the God-killing spear is a weapon of great slaughter. With their current mental strength, they may not be able to. I can control it."

Nuwa vaguely understood something, but she still said with a serious face: "Master, please speak frankly."

Hongjun turned his head, looked at him seriously, and said, "I want you to go to heaven to stop the battle between Sun Wukong and your future brothers and sisters. The most important thing is that you have to take away the God-killing spear and not let it fall. In the hands of either party!"

Nu Wa took a light breath, nodded to Hongjun, her body a little, and fled towards the distance.

Hongjun stood there for a long time, but suddenly looked up at the sky.

Above that sky, there seems to be an inexplicable force that is slowly gathering...

Chapter [-] Chaos Bell

The top of Buzhou Mountain was covered with blood, and from a distance, the sunlight was reflected into a scarlet color.

The broken limbs of the witch clan and the demon clan continued to roll down the mountain and landed on the ground.

Buzhou Mountain is just an imperfect mountain, but it can connect to the sky and act as a pillar or a ladder.

Before Heavenly Court, the scene may not be so tragic, but the air is much heavier than the Buzhou Mountain below.

The nine ancestral witches have been dealing with the Eastern Emperor for a long time, and now they are each injured.

Although Donghuang has the power of the Chaos Clock, and has not yet revealed any flaws, it can be regarded as the last resort.

Because with his merits, he is not worthy to control the Chaos Clock at all, and he cannot exert [-]% of its power.

At this time, the East Emperor shouted to the hall behind him: "I also ask the saint to take action, and the heaven is clean!"

However, there was no echo from that hall for a long time, which made the expression of Donghuang suddenly stop.

He shouted again: "Now it's time for me to wait for life and death, and ask the saint to take action!"

The four saints in the hall still ignored him.