Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

190, the clouds move in all directions, the terrifying waves set off by the Eastern Emperor Bell

Beihai, under the billions of miles of glaciers, the Demon Master's Palace.

In the huge and quiet palace, a middle-aged man sat alone, as if he had been silent for eternity.

There is no trace of a stranger on his body.

But at this moment, his eyes, which had been closed for an unknown amount of time, suddenly opened.

The golden light in his eyes penetrated the palace.

Then, with inexplicable vicissitudes and fierce eyes, he looked far above the Tianque.

Immediately, he saw the phantom of the huge bronze bell exposed in front of the world, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Donghuang Bell?"

The deep voice echoed in the palace and lingered for a long time.

This person was Kun Peng, the demon master of the Yan Yao Clan's Heavenly Court in the past, and he was not lost in the lich war back then.

Instead, he escaped and has been hiding in the Beihai Demon Master's Palace, never walking in the human world.

He is also one of the few quasi-sage peak existences below the saints in the prehistoric world.

His strength can be described as extremely terrifying.

Kunpeng's lowered eyes flashed with light, and he felt horrified as he looked at the phantom of the bronze bell formed by the exposure of the treasure's energy in the sky.

"In the past, I was able to search for the Donghuang Bell in countless places, but it was actually hidden in Daluotian?"

He frowned, with a hint of annoyance on his face, and said:

"Back then, Da Luo Tian was about to be searched by countless people, but no trace of this treasure could be found. Why does it appear in Da Luo Tian at this moment?"

Kunpeng's face was uncertain, and he, who was cautious by nature, felt something was wrong!

Maybe this is a game!

A trap specially set up to catch old guys like them who were hiding.

"What a big deal!"

He snorted coldly, thinking that he had seen through everything in his heart, and then said with a bit of pride:

"It doesn't matter what the situation is. The Donghuang Bell is the most precious treasure of our demon clan, and I, Kunpeng, should be in charge of it."

"What qualifications do other people have to peek at such a treasure?"

As soon as Fang Fang finished speaking, Kunpeng rose into the sky and transformed into the true form of Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, he escaped from the North Sea.

Galloping towards the thirty-third heavenly palace, where Daluotian is located.

At the same time, Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple.

I have been paying attention to Li Tong's storytelling and have never fallen into that kind of spiritual practice.

At this moment, I squinted my eyes and looked at the shadow of the huge bronze bell in the sky, and there was a sudden wave.

"The Donghuang Bell is born!"

He sighed to himself, a little surprised in his heart.

Think about how many gods and gods got into overt and covert disputes after the fall of Emperor Taiyi in the East.

However, what surprised countless people was that such a treasure disappeared into the world as if it had never existed again.

I called countless people and all my hard work was in vain.

But now, the Donghuang Bell has actually appeared in Daluotian?

This is really unexpected!

When those people were searching in the past, they never let go of Daluotian, or even focused on it.

"but……"

Zhen Yuanzi slowly shook his head and said softly: "I have no intention of such a treasure, and I don't care who it ultimately belongs to, but!"

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes showing a chill:

"But for such a big event, how could I not join in the fun and say hello to the two old friends who also love to join in the fun?"

"Wouldn't it be a pity if we were absent from such a grand event of heaven and earth?"

"What do you think, Fellow Taoist Hongyun!"

Zhen Yuanzi stood up with a bang, his figure suddenly revealed to be extremely tall, as thick as the earth carrying countless mountains.

The body glowed with rainbow light and drifted away.

There was only one sentence left in that Taoist temple: "Tong'er, take care of your home. Master, I will go and come back."

The boundless underworld, the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Ever since he was shocked by the fight between saints that took place at his doorstep, Patriarch Styx has been hiding in the cave he opened in the sea of ​​​​blood recently.

Participate in the study of foreign methods to suppress the evil man who is about to be born in the sea of ​​​​blood, and rarely go out.

At this time, I suddenly saw the shadow of a huge bronze bell projected everywhere in the vast sky. I was shocked and then overjoyed!

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the almost unbearable joy, the huge power in the body gathered in an instant.

It caused the whole sea of ​​blood to boil, and countless Asuras knelt down in fear and saluted. They were really frightened by his moody and ruthless temperament.

Ancestor Styx was not in the mood to pay attention to these trivial matters at the moment. He stared blankly at the shadow of the bronze bell on the sky, and said to himself in surprise:

"Why does the Donghuang Bell appear in Daluotian?"

"I think back then, I and several colleagues turned the big Luotian upside down and couldn't find any trace of it!"

"Could it be that there is a secret place that we have missed?"

His brows were tangled, giving rise to some doubts.

But the next moment, all this emotion was thrown away, and the joy returned to his face, as well as the greed that was mixed in it that could not be concealed.

"Now that this baby has been born, it is useless to dwell on the past. It is better to think about how to grab food from the tiger's mouth and hold it in your hands."

Having said that, Ancestor Ming He jumped up, escaped from the sea of ​​blood, and quickly headed towards where Da Luotian was.

A young Asura girl was left behind, but she was angry enough to bring disaster to the country and the people in the future, staying where she was with a daze.

But after a moment, she realized that the thing that made her ancestors so excited was not something she could ask for.

Right now, it is important to live a good life and practice, otherwise...

A moment later, a vision of seas of blood surging and red lotuses blooming appeared behind her.

A golden bridge was erected, leading directly to the other shore.

The method practiced by this female Asura was clearly inherited from a foreign land.

And her talent is obviously very good, and she has already entered the secret realm of the Taoist Palace in a short period of time.

The birth of the Donghuang Bell is an irresistible temptation for any person with great supernatural powers.

No one can restrain the thought in their heart of taking such a treasure as their own.

Either with peace of mind or with a dignified name.

To the west, near Lingshan Mountain.

An ascetic monk was suddenly awakened by the movement between heaven and earth.

Then, his blank eyes suddenly became energetic, looking towards the sky with extreme disbelief and surprise.

"Is that...uncle's qi machine? Is he...still alive!"

After being happy for a moment, the Taoist's expression suddenly darkened:

"Wrong, it's not my uncle, but his magic weapon, the Donghuang Bell!"

This young and handsome Taoist was none other than the youngest son of the Demon Emperor Dijun during the Demon Clan Heavenly Court period.

It was also a life that narrowly escaped from the descendants of the great witch. In the end, he made an agreement with the Second Saint of the West and received their protection. He finally gave up his real name and assumed the alias of Taoist Lu Ya.

But now, devoted to cultivation, he actually felt the energy of the Donghuang Taiyi accompanying treasure that had disappeared.

How could he not be surprised by this?

Taoist Lu Ya looked extremely solemn and murmured:

"In the past, my uncle treated me like his own son. There may be a chance of reincarnation in such a treasure!"

"I must not let it fall into the hands of others, even if I try my best to grab it."

After saying this, his eyes turned red.

In his mind, he recalled the scene where he was the youngest and played in front of his father, uncle and brothers.

I couldn't help but almost shed tears.

"ah!"

Taoist Lu Ya looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, picked up his prized treasure, transformed into a golden rainbow, and galloped away.

Its speed is so fast that it is simply difficult to describe in words.

The Three-Legged Golden Crow is a terrifying creature born from the most blazing true sun fire in the deepest part of the Sun Star.

Belonging to the innate divine personage, its heels are one of the best in the prehistoric world.

Even the Sanqing, who was born from the Pangu Yuanshen, could not compare to the innate three-legged Golden Crow in terms of heels.

Even though Taoist Lu Ya is his descendant, his bloodline is pure and not much inferior.

Therefore, when the Rainbow Transformation Technique of the Golden Crow clan was used in his hands, it was simply terrifying to the extreme.

Kunpeng, who is both in the quasi-sage realm, if the two of them only competed in speed, he would probably have to eat dust behind Taoist Lu Ya's butt.

Kunpeng's proud escape technique was simply vulnerable to the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique.

But the good thing is that only those with the blood of the Golden Crow can practice such magical powers.

In this prehistoric world, the Golden Crow clan, which had once been so prosperous and prosperous for a while, is now the only one left, Taoist Lu Ya.

If he also dies, this Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbow Technique will become the last song of this life, and no two people will be able to do it again!

Inside Lingshan, feeling the angry sound, the two saints looked at each other after learning that Taoist Lu Ya had left.

Each of them saw a hint of emotion in the other's eyes.

Now, Donghuang Bell is born.

As the last prince of the demon clan's heaven, it is natural for Taoist Lu Ya to want to obtain such a treasure.

Even if you don't mention this, this Donghuang Bell is still a relic of his relatives, and he has the right to take it back.

In addition to Taoist Lu Ya who wanted to get it, the Western religion also wanted to get involved.

The two saints knew in their hearts that such a treasure was enough to attract the hearts of saints and make them plan.

Despite the joyful dancing of many quasi-sage figures now, there is a high probability that this treasure will fall into the hands of a saint in the end.

As for which one it is, it all depends on their own abilities.

However, the good news for the two of them from the Western Sect is that Taoist Lu Ya is a descendant of the Golden Crow.

As a treasure that has accompanied Donghuang Taiyi for countless huiyuan, it is probably contaminated and refined by the Golden Crow's breath inside and outside.

Even though its master died in ancient times, looking at the current situation, it is obvious that the influence of time on him has not dissipated.

In this case, Taoist Lu Ya, who is also a member of the Golden Crow, naturally has some advantages in the competition.

Coupled with the help of the two of them behind him...

"This time it works!"

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti made a pair of eyes and nodded in unison, all without saying a word.

Immediately, he packed up his belongings and left.

Eight Views Palace.

The Supreme Being suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the vision outside.

The breath of Donghuang Bell has penetrated all barriers and awakened him from the state of enlightenment.

He gently raised his hand to calculate, and there was a trace of surprise in his indifferent expression:

"But I didn't expect that the Donghuang Bell, which countless people could not find, was actually hidden at the bottom of the river that day."

"However, this Donghuang Bell is also a rare treasure. If I can get it, it may be of some help to me to understand the great road above."

The Supreme Being thought for a moment and felt that since he had been alarmed, it would be better to go out and join in the fun.

If you can get this thing, it would be best. If you can't, just borrow it from the person who can get it.

Thinking about it, with his reputation, whoever gets such a treasure will give him some face.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun also made a move in his heart at this time, preparing to go to the Great Luo Heaven as well.

Saints don’t fight?

That's because there is no treasure that can make their hearts beat, and they can't pull it down to compete with all the sentient beings in the wild.

Even so, if any spiritual treasure was born in the ancient world, all the saints would send their disciples to take it back.

It’s called the treasure hunt through experience.

And now that an innate treasure like the Donghuang Bell has appeared, do you think the saints will fight for it or not?

As early as when Yuanshi Tianzun had not yet attained enlightenment, the companion spiritual treasure of Donghuang Taiyi, the emperor of the demon clan who dominated the world for a long time, was the treasure that he had cherished for countless years.

In the past, he looked down on the demon clan transformed from wet eggs, but if you let Yuanshi Tianzun face these two demon emperors, would you dare to say such words?

I'm afraid even when the Three Pure Ones gather together, they still call each other Taoist friends and don't dare to slight each other.

The Donghuang Taiyi back then was much more powerful than his original Heavenly Lord.

With a faint divine light in his eyes, Yuanshi Tianzun secretly said:

"I already have the Pangu Flag in my possession. If I can obtain this object, I will realize that my strength will definitely increase by one point!"

"Coupled with the two innate treasures of the same palm, the ancient flag and the Donghuang Bell, I am not afraid even if Junior Brother Tongtian sets down the Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

"In this way, in this calamity, my teaching will definitely be sure of victory."

With an indifferent smile, the Original Heavenly Lord stood up and came out with great confidence.

In an instant, his figure disappeared in the main hall.

Star Building, seventh floor.

"That's how it is."

The leader of Tongtian Cult took a deep look at Nuwa, who had known this situation for a long time, and said calmly:

"Junior sister is well-informed. This Donghuang Bell has disappeared for countless huiyuan, and you found its traces in advance."

"Senior Brother Tongtian wrongly blamed me."

Nuwa took a sip of Enlightenment tea and said with a chuckle:

"It's not my fault that I was able to accidentally find traces of this thing this time. It's the person Li Xiaoyou brought from another world that is the key."

"oh?"

The leader was suddenly surprised and did not expect such a situation.

Originally, he was not very interested in gadgets, but the current situation could not be said to be Li Tong's plan.

Naturally, you can't ruin his affairs.

As soon as his eyes moved, he looked at Nuwa and smiled, then stood up and sent a message:

"Little friend Li, the Donghuang Bell has been born. I wonder if you are interested in joining in the fun?"

As he was looking out into the sky, he wondered how those two idiots ended up in Daluotian and found traces of the Donghuang Bell.

This question came to my ears.

With a look on his face, he had long wanted to go out and see the world!

With two saints protecting me, such an opportunity is rare to find.

He immediately stopped hesitating and stood up, clasping his fists and saying to the many listeners:

"Everyone, let's stop our story-telling for a while. You can rest for a while. I'll go and come back."

In full view of everyone, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared next to Li Tong.

Take him to the sky!

The audience inside was left stunned.

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