Honghuang: I, the human saint master, started to create martial arts

Chapter 156 Chapter 155 Donghuang Taiyi couldn’t be happy no matter what, sudden changes occurred

However, no one noticed that the pale-faced Dong Wangong among the many powerful people in the Immortal Court suddenly trembled slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I promise!"

Feeling Lin Chen's vast power, Prince Dong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and released a trace of his soul.
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes, Prince Dong. In the future, you will feel lucky for your choice."

Feeling the power of Dong Wanggong's soul, Lin Chen couldn't help but smile. Hidden deep in the layers of space, his fingers trembled slightly. The terrifying power of the law of time and space surged, and countless powerful people in the outside world did not notice it at all. Under such circumstances, carrying this power of soul, he left this space.

In just an instant, relying on the power of the laws of time and space, Lin Chen's figure crossed the endless distance and arrived at the human temple located in the depths of the endless void.

Without any delay, Lin Chen came to the place where the holy monument was and imprinted the power of Dongwanggong's soul into the holy monument with ease.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

On the battlefield between the Immortal Court and the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Zifu Prefecture was now surrounded by demon Clan Heavenly Court armies from all directions.

"I don't want to wait for Penglai Immortal Island, but you have to go to this ancient continent to target the heaven of my demon clan. Duke Dong, with your cultivation and strength, are you worthy of the title of the head of the male immortal?"

Seeing that things were going according to his plan, Donghuang Taiyi was in a good mood, and condescendingly glanced at the sluggish, pale-faced Duke Dong, his words were full of sarcasm.

To be honest, if you look at the entire prehistoric world, Prince Edong's cultivation in the late stage of the quasi-sage realm can be regarded as one of the few strong ones.

But that's all. It's still too weak for the position of head of male immortals.

If the East Prince is granted the title and keeps a low profile, like the Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun, who hides in his dojo and does not participate in the ancient disputes, perhaps the many great supernatural powers in the world will ignore his existence for the sake of Taoist Hongjun.

"Haha. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is nothing to say."

There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Dongwanggong's mouth, and he stared at Donghuang Taiyi with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

The so-called unworthyness is just an excuse.

To put it bluntly, it was his own lack of strength, and the fact that Donghuang Taiyi wanted to have the Demon Clan's heavenly name justified, and he had the title of the first male immortal, he was undoubtedly a thorn in his side, and he was unhappy.

"In that case, then you must die for me!"

Feeling Dong Wanggong's gaze, Donghuang Taiyi felt a little unhappy in his heart.

How dare you speak to him in such a tone even though you are just a defeated general?

A trace of killing intent suddenly rose from his heart, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate at all, with a movement in his heart, the majestic and scorching magic power in his body continuously gushed out from his palm.

It turned into a real sun fire that could burn the heavens and destroy endless worlds, and immediately enveloped the Eastern Prince.

However, facing this true sun fire that was enough to make him fall and almost burn the surrounding space into nothingness, the Dongwanggong who was enveloped in it not only did not feel scared, but also showed a strong look of joy.

Because just now, he suddenly had a mysterious feeling, as if he was dying at this moment, the mark engraved in the endless void was erased, and he would be able to return to the prehistoric world intact in the near future.
"Hey, how long has it been since?"

"When did it become so easy to resurrect a late-stage quasi-holy realm master with great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world?"

You know, in the prehistoric world, although there are many methods of resurrection.

But no matter which one it is, it is not a simple matter to arrange it well.

For example, the famous Phoenix clan in the ancient times has a supreme magical power, which has the supreme power to reverse life and death, and achieve Nirvana and rebirth.

Not only is the effect great, the layout conditions are also much simpler than ordinary methods.

But even so, even if the Phoenix Clan puts all their efforts into arranging resurrection methods for a late-stage quasi-holy realm master with great supernatural powers, it will still take a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and thousands or even tens of thousands of years to ensure the resurrection. effectiveness.

However, the human race Martial Ancestor arranged this huge project in less than a breath of time.

In Dong Wanggong's view, this is even more exaggerated than Lin Chen's self-created martial arts practice all the way from a true immortal to a great supernatural being in the late quasi-sage realm for more than ten thousand years.

For a moment, in the eyes of Duke Dong, Lin Chen's figure was suddenly covered with a mysterious veil, and even the ancient world in front of him couldn't help but become strange in his heart.

"A frog in a well? Haha."

Looking at the arrogant and proud look of Donghuang Taiyi outside the True Fire of the Sun, Dongwang suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. His slight murmur was full of self-deprecation. He didn't know whether it was for himself, Donghuang Taiyi, or others. Or both.

Boom~!

In the calm and deep eyes of Dong Wanggong, the violent true fire of the sun collided with his body, and a loud noise suddenly broke out. Even the surrounding space was burned into nothingness by this flame, and all kinds of voids. Disasters, and even virtual beasts emerge from the endless void.

However, under the scorching heat of the real sun fire of Donghuang Taiyi, they were unable to escape and turned into ashes one after another.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, what frog at the bottom of the well? What does Dongwanggong mean?"

However, seeing this scene, Donghuang Taiyi, who should have been happy, couldn't be happy at all. His mind couldn't help but echo the self-deprecating murmur of Dongwanggong before his death, and his brows were furrowed.

Although everything went according to his plan, Donghuang Taiyi always felt that things were not that simple.

However, there is a problem, but there is no reason why.

Ask yourself, even if it is him, it is impossible to be so calm in the face of death.

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"I don't believe that you can come back even after I have wiped out the trace of law imprinted on you in the endless void!"

Thinking of this, Dong Huangtai couldn't help but flash a stern look in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he tore up the space in front of him, stepped into the endless void, activated the powerful power of law in his body, and used the Chaos Bell as his eyes to penetrate a trace of The air mechanism of the Eastern Prince followed the guidance of the dark, and found the place imprinted on the imprint of the law of endless void.

"Huh, the grooming is pretty tight."

"But a few innate formations also want to block the prying eyes of my Eastern Emperor Taiyi?"

Seeing nothing in front of him, like an endless void with nothing, Dong Huangtai couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain in his eyes, and terrifying mana surged into the Chaos Bell in his hand.

Clang clang clang~!

The heavy and melodious sound of the bell rippled out, instantly filling the void. The endless fluctuations made everything in the surrounding void slow down a lot, and the void that was targeted by Donghuang Taiyi burst out with endless light. , trying to resist the blow.

However, how could Donghuang Taiyi have the intention to let a mere dead creature show off his power?

The mana all over his body was like a torrential flood, rushing towards the Chaos Clock as if it was free of charge. "Dong dong dong~!"

The chaos clock that was originally motionless suddenly began to rotate, making rapid chiming sounds. The terrifying suppressive force immediately crushed the several innate formations in front of them.

Bang bang bang.
There is no surprise at all. These large formations were just moved here by Dong Wanggong from the ancient land. Although they are powerful enough to withstand ordinary magical powers for several hours, facing those with far greater strength than ordinary supernatural powers, he is in charge of the innate treasure Chaos Bell. Donghuang Taiyi is much worse.

In just three breaths of time, these innate formations were reduced to ruins under the vast power of the Chaos Clock.

At this time, the imprint of the law hidden in it was also exposed to Donghuang Taiyi's vision.

Whoosh.
As if feeling the danger, this ray contained a trace of the Eastern Prince's soul, but had no imprint of the laws of spiritual wisdom. He instinctively escaped into the endless void in an attempt to escape.

Its speed is far faster than the average late-stage quasi-holy realm.

Even ordinary great supernatural beings at the pinnacle of the quasi-sacred realm may be escaped by him if they are not careful.

Unfortunately, it faced Donghuang Taiyi, who was in charge of the innate treasure Chaos Bell. He had infinite suppressive power and could even withstand the terrifying pressure of healing in the prehistoric world in the early days. In fact, it was only a mark of law in the late stage of the quasi-holy realm. Able to escape?
Boom~!

Another bell rang, and the imprint of the law that could span billions and billions in an instant and ignored the distance in space suddenly let out a wail.

Under Donghuang Taiyi's merciless and ruthless methods, this trace of Dongwanggong's imprint of the law completely disappeared.

At this moment, there are countless living beings in the outside world.

It was obvious that the sky and the earth were darkened, endless rain of blood fell from the nine heavens, and inexplicable sadness filled the hearts of countless creatures. Even Kunpeng felt a touch of sadness in his heart for a moment.

"Prince Dong has completely fallen!"

Many onlookers, even if they were prepared in their hearts when Donghuang Taiyi tore apart the space and stepped into the endless void, when this moment actually arrived, their expressions were still stagnant, and they stared blankly at the sky and the earth. Color-changing void.

They knew that at this moment, the demon clan heaven, which had once been so powerful and domineering and coerced countless races in the wild, was back!

"I didn't expect that with my mere cultivation as Daluo Jinxian, I could actually witness the complete fall of a famous and powerful person."

"The Demon Clan Heavenly Court is still the powerful and domineering Heavenly Court after all. With East Emperor Taiyi, Kunpeng and other top magical powers sitting in charge, no matter how it develops in the future, it will eventually have its place."

"Yesterday, the Fairy Garden was so prosperous and prosperous, but I didn't expect it to be reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye. Life is so unpredictable!"

"The Heavenly Court of the Monster Race is the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race after all!"

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Countless creatures had endless emotions about this, and their gazes towards the Demon Clan Heavenly Court regained their previous awe, and even became more victorious.

Regardless of the process, the result is what matters.

Now that Dongwang Gong has died, he still died in the hands of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court. All the negative impacts that the Immortal Court had on the Demon Clan Heavenly Court in the past have completely dissipated with the death of the former. Even the things that originally belonged to the Immortal Clan have disappeared. Some of the luck and power of the court are transferred to the Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

However, just when countless creatures have different minds.

Among the demon clan's heavenly army, Kunpeng and Fuxi, who had been quietly waiting for the return of Donghuang Taiyi, suddenly changed their expressions. Before they could react, a surge of monstrous anger accompanied by terrifying energy instantly filled hundreds of thousands of people in the surrounding area. The world, at the same time, the majestic figure of Donghuang Taiyi also appeared in front of all living beings, and his angry roar resounded throughout the world.

"Witch Clan, Di Jiang, you dare. If you dare to attack our Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, then it's time to settle the relationship between our two clans!"

Although there is an endless distance between the Immortal Court and the Monster Clan Heavenly Court, Donghuang Taiyi’s words seemed to have touched the power of some kind of law between heaven and earth, crossing layers of space and reaching the ears of many powerful wizards. Explosion.

Hearing this, even the many ancestral witches who were always warlike could not help but stagnate.

Although they do not cultivate the soul, they live in the ancient world and they also understand what it means to settle the cause and effect.

This almost represents a complete declaration of war between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan.

By then, the consequences and losses will be incalculable.

"Hmph, Donghuang Taiyi, you are a bastard, who are you trying to scare?"

"If you're going to settle the cause and effect, you're going to settle the cause and effect. I'm really going to scare you when I think you're the ancestral witch!"

"That's right. With the hatred between our two clans, a real war may break out at any time. Are you still afraid of being liquidated? Ridiculous!"

However, when the ten great ancestral witches headed by Di Jiang heard this, instead of thinking about the pros and cons, they laughed and responded with disdain.

Although the ancestral witches do not cultivate the body and have straightforward personalities, they can be careful.

They have long understood that the grudge between themselves and the Demon Clan Heavenly Court has been deep, and when the calamity truly begins, it is almost inevitable that they will become life-or-death enemies.

In this case, the threat of Donghuang Taiyi was nothing in their eyes, and they even wished that the Demon Clan Heavenly Court could launch a war with the Witch Clan.

It is best to take advantage of the fact that Emperor Jun has not returned to the ancient world and weaken the strength of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court as much as possible.

After saying that, without waiting for Donghuang Taiyi to react, Di Jiang, the leader, waved his hand and said proudly: "Young men of the Wu Clan, follow my ancestor Wu to break through this demon clan's heaven!"

"Break through the heavens, break through the heavens."

"Witch, witch"

For a moment, the many strong men of the witch clan who were following the ancestral witches began to scream, and streams of hot and majestic energy like the sun suddenly rose from their bodies, and among the ten ancestral witches Under the leadership of the leader, it turned into a sky-reaching battle formation, swung a giant hammer, and smashed it towards the demon clan's heavenly base camp.

How powerful are the ten ancestral witches who are not inferior to those with great supernatural powers in the late quasi-holy realm, combined with the powerful blows of hundreds of millions of witch clansmen?

I don't know about Sanqing, and I don't know about receiving Zhunti.

Only Lin Chen, who controls the laws of time and space and whose own strength alone is vaguely comparable to the strongest person in the Quasi-Saint Realm, can have a vague idea.

The quasi-sacred realm is complete?
No, it was far more than the ordinary quasi-sacred realm. At least he could not withstand this blow if he did not use the Space-Time Divine Sword and only relied on the Law of Space and other spiritual treasures in his hand.

Of course, it would be easy for Lin Chen to dodge this clumsy attack.

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