Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 257 Chaos Bell

Silence, silence, deathly silence!

In the dead space, Tu Shanhao drifted aimlessly in it, the light of the five elements around him was dim, and there was no sound.

Except for Tu Shanhao's breathing and the dim light of the Five Elements Lingzhu, there is nothing else in the dead space, empty and silent.

Tu Shanhao floated in the space with a dull expression, numb and stiff.

It may be a breath, but it may also be ten thousand years, Tu Shanhao keeps wandering around in a sluggish and numb appearance.

boom--
Until a certain moment, a thunderous explosion sounded, and the dead space was shattered, and Tu Shanhao's body also slowly disappeared in the vortex of the broken space, drifting to nowhere.

"..."

boom!
At some point, a figure fell from the sky and landed in a canyon with a plop, and birds and beasts flew in surprise.

I saw the clear water and green mountains around the canyon, the peaks are overlapping, the trees are shady, and the flowers are blooming. It is really a beautiful scenery and a paradise.

In the middle of the canyon, a tall and straight poplar tree with a brown body and pure purple leaves is standing upright. The purple leaves are shining in the sun, high-end and elegant.

Above the purple-leaved poplar tree, a nine-foot-sized purple-gold copper bell hangs, peaceful and miraculous.

cough cough...

At this moment, there was a light coughing sound, and Tu Shanhao got up in a human-shaped pothole, clutching his head, and looked around in a daze.

"Hehe, my young master is really lucky and fateful. It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die."

After waking up, Tu Shanhao felt the joy of the earth under his feet, and muttered to himself with a light smile.

Tread...  

After standing up and exercising his sore muscles, Tu Shanhao cast his gaze around the canyon.

Looking at the beautiful valley, Tu Shanhao felt happy for a while, until...

"Fuck, what is that?"

Staring straight at the big clock on the purple leaf poplar tree, Tu Shanhao's eyes revealed an unbelievable look, and his face was full of ecstasy.

Like the wind, he ran under the purple-leaf poplar tree. Tu Shanhao looked at the Zijin bronze bell in shock, and only one thought was left in his mind.

"I didn't expect that, my lord, there are times when I step on so much shit!"

With a movement of his feet, Tu Shanhao jumped directly onto the purple-leaved poplar tree, stepped on the branch and looked at the big clock in ecstasy, and slowly stretched out his right hand to touch it.

Boom!
The moment Tu Shanhao's right hand touched the big bell, a desolate and ancient bell sounded, which exploded in Tu Shanhao's ear, and he fell into a coma instantly.

"Kill, kill, for the demon clan!"

"Brothers, swear to the death to defend the honor of the monster clan and kill all the barbarians of the witch clan."

"War, the Yaozu will never give up..."

When Tu Shanhao regained consciousness again, he had already appeared on a battlefield filled with evil spirits.

Looking around, you can see the broken limbs and arms on the battlefield, the mountain of blood and the sea of ​​blood, the smell of blood in the air and the roars and roars expounding the bloody battle on the battlefield.

boom--
There was a loud explosion, and a thousand-foot-tall silver-backed giant ape soared into the air, and the land collapsed and the ground shattered under the blow, causing countless casualties.

"Roar!"

Immediately after hearing a roar, two giant black hands descended from the sky, tearing up the silver-backed giant ape like a doll, splashing blood all over the ground.

Tu Shanhao looked up and saw a humanoid monster with a pitch-black body, four arms on his belly, and two arms on his back. Ang Tian shouted loudly, and countless demon clans were crushed and killed by him while waving his hands, leaving no bones left.

"This, is this the ancient lich battlefield?"

Tu Shanhao screamed, and looked around in shock, watching countless witches and monsters fighting and fighting, bloody slaughter.

"Hey, Yaozu child, you wish Grandpa Rong is here, and you are not waiting to die!"

When the battlefield was heating up, a roar exploded like thunder.

I saw a tall figure coming from the sky, smashing heavily on the battlefield, setting off countless winds and sand, and burning the sky with flames.

After the figure landed, the same number of tall figures came from the sky.

I saw that these figures were different. The one who landed first had a beast head and a human body, covered with red scales, pierced with fire snakes in his ears, and stepped on a fire dragon. He was Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire in the south.

The next few figures are like a yellow sac, red like a pill fire, six wings and four legs, Hudun and faceless, they are Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of space speed.

Green like green bamboo, with a bird face and a human body, riding two dragons on its feet, it is Wu Jumang, the ancestor of Dongfang wood.

With a human face and a tiger body, golden scales on his body, two wings out of potassium, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet, he is Wu Rushou, the ancestor of Western gold.

With a human body and a python head, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python around his hands, he is Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of the northern water.

It is a ferocious monster with bone spurs all over its body, and it is Yu's ancestor Wu Xuanming.

With a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand, with a tiger head and human body, four-hoofed feet, and long elbows, he is Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.

With a human head and a dragon body, the whole body is red, it is Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time.

With eight human faces and a tiger body with ten tails, it is Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind.

With a human face and a bird body, with green snakes in his ears and a red snake in his hand, he is Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity.

With a human face and a beast body, with dog-like ears and green snakes hanging from the ears, it is the corpse of Wu She, the ancestor of weather.

The last animal-headed man with three arms on the abdomen, three arms on the back, and a yellow python on the waist is Wu Shisan who replaced Houtu.

"Hey, you wait for the witch clan to raise troubles repeatedly and offend my monster clan. Today I will wait!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Just as the Twelve Ancestral Witches swept across the battlefield, a scream sounded, like an ancient fierce bird appearing in the world.

Immediately afterwards, a stern-looking, arrogant young man in a golden robe appeared out of nowhere. It was the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi.

I saw a big purple and gold bell on Donghuang Taiyi's head shaking constantly, bells rang through the battlefield one after another, earth, water, fire and wind spread across the world, as if the sky and the earth were destroyed.

But for some reason, Tu Shanhao always felt that when Donghuang Taiyi appeared, he glanced at him vaguely.

It was just a matter of an instant, but it made Tu Shanhao feel terrified and chilled to the bone.

Fortunately, the line of sight just glanced across and did not stop, otherwise Tu Shanhao would have made a big fool of himself.

Not long after, the Lich battlefield became more and more intense.

Wearing a nine-claw gold dragon robe, a gilt purple jade crown on his head, and a dignified and dignified face, he is the emperor of heaven.

Wearing a gossip robe, holding a parasol qin, and a refined and handsome face, Xihuang Fuxi.

Kunpeng, a sorcerer with a terrified complexion, is wearing a black robe and holding an ice palace in his hand.

Wearing a phoenix robe and a soft yin hairpin on her head, Xi He, the demon queen, has a graceful and luxurious demeanor.

Dressed in a white jade robe and holding a white jade fan, Bai Ze has a solemn and elegant demeanor.

What's more, the countless demon gods and the top ten demon commanders charge forward...

The battlefield lasted for a long time, during which countless demon gods and great witches lost their lives, but both sides still insisted on fighting.

I don't know how many years have passed, Tu Shanhao looked at the battlefield below with eyes full of vicissitudes, and looked at the Liches who were constantly fighting and fighting, and his heart was peaceful.

For countless years, Tu Shanhao went from being shocked at the beginning to being calm later, and then from being calm to being full of enthusiasm...

Under various emotions, Tu Shanhao gradually became numb, flat, and calm.

It's not that Tu Shanhao has lost his emotions, but that he knows how to control them.

Over the years, Tu Shanhao has discovered that he is just a consciousness-like existence. Others can't find him, and he can't communicate with others. He can only stand quietly and watch coldly.

As time goes by, I don't know how many years have passed...

boom--
With a roar that resounded through the heaven and earth, the former arrogant demon clan Donghuang blew himself up and died, and the two clans of liches, who were like overlords in ancient times, really fell.

Gradually, the world collapsed and shattered, and everything that had been watched for countless years disappeared, leaving only boundless darkness.

In the darkness, Tu Shanhao stood calmly on the spot, whispering as if talking to himself:
"I've seen all of these, do you want me to restore the demon clan?"

Boom!
After the words fell, a chime sounded, and a light slowly rose from the darkness, but it was still blurry.

Surrounding the surroundings, Tu Shanhao whispered again:
"You want me to avenge Donghuang Taiyi and your former comrades-in-arms?"

Boom!
There was another chime, and a light appeared in the darkness, but the vision was still blurred.

Seeing this, Tu Shanhao's eyes were deep, and he said calmly:

"On the day I am the emperor, the demon clan will revive!"

"On the day I become emperor, no one in the Yaozu can be bullied!"

"I am the Emperor's Day, and I will avenge my blood!"

"On the day I am the emperor, the six realms will surrender, and the heaven and earth will be unified!"

"On the day I am the emperor, all the saints will dissipate, and the luck will be unified!"

"On the day I become the emperor, the heaven and the earth will be restored, and I will return to seclusion after a calamity!"

"On the day I become the emperor, the world will return to its beginning, and the prehistoric Tao will come true!"

Like an oath, every time Tu Shanhao said a word, a bell rang out.

Until the ninth bell rang, the light shone on the sky and the earth, just like the rising sun, and the darkness disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Tu Shanhao's consciousness returned to his body, and there was no Lich War in front of him, nor was there any dark space, only the peaceful canyon and a purple gold bronze bell.

　Wu Shisan is the existence that replaces the ancestor Wu of Hou Tu. There are many novels, and the old bird directly copied it. As for the description of appearance, it is completely based on imagination, and there is no need to take it seriously.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)