Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"Lu Ya, you dare!"

An extremely angry roar suddenly resounded through the sky.

The mammoth Kunpeng's body stagnated, and a pair of cold and ruthless light green eyes stared at the small figure in front of him.

Unlike the ordinary innate gods who were born to inherit the blessings of the world and those with great supernatural powers who have profound luck, Kunpeng has never been blessed with the most precious treasure in his life!

He is able to achieve such a level of cultivation now because of his good body.

Others became quasi-sages and used innate spiritual treasures to entrust corpses, but he found another way.

In other words, he does not have an innate spiritual treasure...

What he relied on was his sharp teeth and claws, as well as the feathers that traveled around the universe. He just killed the three fallen corpses.

It is for this reason that he can only fight against those quasi-saints by relying on his physical body which is comparable to the innate spiritual treasure.

And this is the reason why he never turns into a human form, but fights with his original appearance.

Therefore, Kunpeng has always been extremely envious and even jealous of those people who were only born in Fangfang and were already in charge of all kinds of powerful treasures!

I recall those days when Donghuang Taiyi was accompanied by Donghuang Zhong, and Emperor Jun was accompanied by Hetu Luoshu.

Even the ancestor of Styx, who was born in the most filthy and turbid sea of ​​blood in the world, was accompanied by Yuantu, Abi, and even the twelve-level karma fire red lotus.

Although the quality is a bit inferior, the quantity is better!

As for him, Kunpeng, he was simply unlovable, so he could only rely on an extremely different method to achieve enlightenment.

But even so, he has still reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and his strength is terrifying.

Now that he was stopped by Taoist Lu Ya's silent flying sword, he was extremely angry!

I saw his wings fluttering, and boundless wind and waves came over, as if setting off a huge storm in this great sky.

Countless Da Luo gods and even the first-time quasi-saints were forced back by the waves mixed with the extremely cold storm.

He stepped back with a bit of shock on his face, not expecting that the demon master Kunpeng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, had improved so much in cultivation.

And this is the power of Demon Master Kunpeng!

However, what surprised countless immortals was that the unknown Taoist Lu Ya who attacked Kunpeng brazenly remained motionless and just bowed to the flaming gourd in front of him again!

A white light suddenly appeared, and something appeared inside. It was seven inches long, had eyebrows and eyes, and carried a pair of small transparent wings.

"Please baby, turn around!"

Taoist Lu Ya worshiped the divine light with great piety, and suddenly white light filled the air.

He lifted the gourd, and the white light shrouded Kunpeng, and the sharp sword light penetrated the sky.

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Then, with just a snap of his fingers, the immortal-killing flying knife was wrapped around Kunpeng's huge neck and returned to the gourd.

drop!

A bright drop of blood dropped from the blood stain on his neck and fell into the Tianhe water.

If Kunpeng's body hadn't been extremely hard, he would have been beheaded with just this knife.

But even so, it is enough to prove the power of such a treasure.

Taoist Lu Ya could not help but sigh in his heart as the single blow failed to bring about greater results, but he also knew that he could not do anything, so he immediately transformed into a rainbow and fled away.

However, he did not leave here, but wandered around the edge of Daluotian, always paying attention to the results of the battle at the center.

He didn't have the slightest chance to grab the Donghuang Bell, but he had to know who got such a treasure in the end.

This is extremely important to him.

At this time, many quasi-sages were already fighting together. The six saints and Empress Houtu each had their own opponents and could not escape for a while.

Countless Da Luo Jinxian are ready to make a move, and their hearts are moved.

Could it be said that this treasure will eventually fall into our hands?

But that's all I thought about it, the Donghuang Bell is such a treasure, even if they took advantage of the opportunity of many strong men to fight and took it away by chance.

It is conceivable that in the vast prehistoric world that will follow, there will probably be no place for them.

Just as he was thinking this, a panicked flame suddenly shone before the eyes of countless people.

I saw the Ran Deng Taoist holding the Vulture Palace Lantern in his hand, shining brightly.

It is obviously a flame that represents light and hope, but at this time, there are constant waves of chills.

The many gods and gods who were watching couldn't help but trembled, and quickly gave up the unrealistic thoughts in their minds.

At the same time, as Ran Deng took action, the immortals of Chanjiao also used their own methods to intercept a quasi-sage.

"Fellow Taoists, please retreat. This is not something you and others can get your hands on."

"snort!"

Ancestor Styx snorted disdainfully, "They are not worthy. Are you, those of you who are hypocritical in teachings, not worthy of it?"

It's still too early to say who will win the treasure this time.

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Ancestor Minghe came out with both swords at the same time, and stopped several disciples of Chanjiao with one person's power.

However, the Antarctic Immortal took advantage of the opportunity when everyone had opponents and took the lead to approach the East Emperor Bell.

Seeing such a scene, Kunpeng and Minghe's expressions darkened, and they secretly thought something was wrong.

With the quasi-sage strength of the Antarctic Immortal, if no one stops him, the Donghuang Bell will really fall into the hands of Chanjiao.

Ancestor Styx was unwilling to give in. He split open the entangled Master Huanglong with his sword and shouted loudly:

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you are willing to help me stop the Antarctic Immortal, I will hand over to you a remnant of Hong Yun's soul!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting high in the clouds with his hands covered, watching the battles between gods and immortals, was startled, and he looked at Ancestor Minghe with a horrified expression.

His expression was full of suspicion, but there was still some hope.

In the past, Taoist Hongyun was robbed, his body died, his soul disappeared, and his soul disappeared.

He tried to gather the remaining soul for him more than once, but to no avail.

And now, this Styx is actually a remnant soul of Hongyun who said that he has Hong Yun?

This may be true!

If it is true, with this residual soul, Zhen Yuanzi's methods can definitely easily revive him and return to the wild world.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ancestor Styx with some seriousness and vigilance, and said slowly:

"You haven't revealed a clue about this matter for thousands of years. How can I trust you now?"

Hearing this, Ancestor Minghe didn't care about the strange looks of Kunpeng and Ran Deng around him at this time, and explained again and again:

"When Hongyun died, when his soul dissipated, a ray of residual soul was thrown into my twelve-level karma fire red lotus, and turned into a lotus seed, which I have cultivated to this day."

As he spoke, a crystal clear fiery red lotus seed slowly floated out of the lotus platform beneath him, with a ghostly soul floating inside.

Sensing that very familiar energy, Zhen Yuanzi felt his heart was shaken.

The look he looked at Styx was even more cold and stern, but at this moment he suddenly bowed to the Antarctic Immortal and said:

"Fellow Taoist, I have offended you this time!"

As soon as he said this, with his energy surging, Qiankun, the most proud magical power in his sleeves, came to him without hesitation.

He actually pulled the figure of the Antarctic Immortal back from the vicinity of the East Emperor Bell.

The Antarctic Immortal felt the force that was not malicious but restrained, and sighed quietly in his heart.

The past events of the past year are lingering in Zhen Yuanzi's heart, almost as if they have become his inner demons, there is no way!

Now that the breakthrough may be just around the corner, how can Zhen Yuanzi let it go?

If he insists on being tough right now, he will definitely attract the hostility of Zhen Yuanzi. When the real fire breaks out, he won't be the unlucky one?

His spiritual consciousness glanced slightly at Yuanshi Tianzun who was stopped by the empress.

The Antarctic Immortal looked with his eyes, his nose and his heart, and stood face to face with Zhen Yuanzi. Neither of them took action.

"Hahaha, Brother Dao is indeed a man of faith!"

When Ancestor Minghe saw this scene, he immediately knew that this was the most suitable time for him to seize the East Emperor Bell.

As the saying goes, an opportunity must never come again. He immediately unleashed all his strength without any reservation.

The falling of the two swords was like a boundless sea of ​​blood, restraining those annoying Chan Cult disciples within them, making them unable to break away for a while.

As for himself, with a greedy and twisted smile on his face, he fled towards the untouched Donghuang Bell.

Ding!

The lotus seeds flew through the air and fell into Zhen Yuanzi's hands.

His eyes were full of joy and excitement, and after repeatedly confirming that it was fine, he accepted the item with great solemnity.

Then, he turned his eyebrows slightly and looked at Styx, who seemed to have the most precious treasure in his hands and was extremely proud.

He shook his head slightly, with a sneer on his lips.

"Hahaha!"

There are five rainbow lights and one golden light coming from the sky.

Before anyone arrived, wanton laughter could already be heard.

"Ancestor Minghe, how can such a treasure be within your reach?"

"It's too late to give up now and return to your sea of ​​blood. If you are still stubborn, don't blame me, Kong Xuan, for my ruthless supernatural powers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-color rainbow light dissipated, and a figure suddenly stood in front of the Styx Ancestor.

He was stunned for a moment, with a look of reluctance and ferocity on his face, and shouted loudly:

"Get out of my way, ancestor!"

The immeasurable river of blood manifested and headed directly towards Kong Xuan to suppress it.

"hehe!"

But Kong Xuan was smiling slightly, shaking his head slightly, but his signature magical power, the five-color divine light, was not seen.

Countless immortals and gods in the field only saw a faint dharma image emerging behind them, with countless mysterious light acupoints opening in their bodies, emitting endless and pure power.

They heard that there was no sound between heaven and earth, only a peacock was shouting!

Its sound is clear and its voice is powerful!

Squeeze the fist lightly, like a peacock opening its tail, shaking down countless divine lights.

Then listen to what Kong Xuan said:

"I learned Mr. Li's Human Immortal Martial Arts, practiced it till now, and finally mastered one punch."

His gaze was fixed, showing endless fighting spirit.

"Now, let me give it a try with you!"

As soon as he said these words, Ancestor Styx's already ugly face suddenly became a bit more gloomy.

He admitted that he might not be able to defeat the saint's five-color divine light in a battle of skills.

But what it is now is just an incomplete Dharma that he learned by practicing in a foreign land!

Just based on this, do you want to stop the unreserved explosion of his Styx ancestor?

He didn't believe it.

At the same time, the feeling of having a good thing in mind that was about to come true but was ruined at the most critical moment became even worse.

This Kong Xuan is really arrogant and has a dull look in his eyes!

Why should he ignore these great supernatural beings who have been living since ancient times?

Is it based on his innate talent, or is it the martial arts of an alien from a foreign land that he just acquired from afar?

"Hmph, I must let him know how powerful I am, ancestor!"

With such a thought in his heart, it was quite similar to the momentum of Gonggong's anger when he attacked Buzhou Mountain. Styx, carrying a river of blood, struck towards the seemingly white and tiny fist.

boom!

The next moment, bloody ripples rolled around, almost shaking the void.

All sound and light were extinguished in the gap of chaos, leaving only the crowd of immortal gods with their mouths wide open, watching in great horror as the Ancestor Styx flew out at a faster speed than when he came.

"Tsk, brother, this Ancestor of Styx is quite naive. Doesn't he know that your punch might be heavier than the one in the world?"

It was only then that the golden escaping light that came with Kong Xuan arrived, and it turned out to be a man in gold robes with a hooked nose and a proud face.

"perhaps……"

Kong Xuan retracted his fist, thought for a moment, and played with it for a few minutes:

"He feels that his bones always have to be stronger!"

Listening to the conversation between the two brothers, the crowd of spectators felt their hearts filled with surprise and horror.

On the banks of the Tianhe River, taking advantage of the melee between the great supernatural powers, Duan De and the Black Emperor quietly came up from below.

Reluctantly, he stood behind Li Tong.

There was no way around it, there was a battle of wits everywhere around Tianhe, and violent fluctuations swept all around.

But only the place where Li Tong was was quiet and peaceful, as if they had deliberately avoided this place during the fight.

In the huge Tianhe, only his small area is safe at this time. If the two of them don't come here, where can they go?

Fortunately, Li Tong didn't pay attention to the bold moves of the two of them, he just glanced at them and ignored them.

At this time, watching the battle above the sky, the Black Emperor's eyes flashed with silent shock.

So many peerless beings, as well as countless great supernatural beings, fought one after another.

Only then did they understand what the real big scene was.

"Boy Li, you see these people are all entangled together now, but no one pays attention to the treasure."

The Black Emperor's eyes flickered, and he drooled as he looked at the East Emperor Bell on the sky:

"Should we take advantage of this opportunity to snatch that baby away?"

"Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Duan De, whose face was also glowing red, was encouraging Li Tong.

However, he turned around and looked at these two guys with a smile in his eyes, and immediately told them to calm down.

With a bit of playfulness: "Don't you think that what appears now is all there is, and there are no immortals watching behind the scenes?"

Black Emperor, Duan De's expression froze, and he looked at him dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it.

"You guys, your understanding of this world is still too shallow."

He knocked the Black King's dog on the head, and Li Tong said with a smile.

Not to mention anything else, at this very moment, there is still no one left in Heaven who is the master of Da Luotian!

The Great Heavenly Lord, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, and even several great emperors with quasi-sage cultivation.

This force cannot be underestimated.

but……

Li Tong's eyes flashed with light, and while thinking, he felt that this was an opportunity. It wouldn't be impossible if he waited a little longer, but that would be too much of a delay.

Still, it’s better to settle it quickly.

So, under the extremely puzzled eyes of the people and dogs behind him, he started lightly and walked slowly towards the Donghuang Bell.

At the same time, his actions immediately caught the eyes of interested people.

Ignoring the fighting among the many strong men, he quickly shouted in surprise:

"The storyteller has moved, and he will come to fight for the Donghuang Bell!"

"Hmph, I've long wanted to see what kind of cultivation this guy hiding in the dark stirs up the wind and rain has. Now that he has taken the initiative to walk out of that mysterious inn, what an opportunity it is!"

…

Countless immortals and gods had thoughts in their hearts, but there was no doubt that they all had some ill-intentioned thoughts towards Li Tong.

Overtly and covertly, countless magical powers and spells even drove Lingbao towards Li Tong.

For a moment, that kind of movement actually overwhelmed everything else.

The immortals who saw this situation had deep meaning in their eyes, staring at Li Tong's every move.

But just when the countless attacks were about to fall on him, an extremely domineering voice suddenly came from the void.

"You want to take action against him, have you asked me?"

As soon as the words fell, it was as if the power of the emperor was invading the thirty-third heavenly palace, reaching everywhere.

Amidst the constant trembling of Da Luotian, a man with infinite power stood silently in front of everyone.