Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 161 The Remnant Soul of the Eastern Emperor【Please subscribe for a monthly pass】

Chapter 161 The Remnant Soul of the Eastern Emperor【Please subscribe for a monthly pass】

Nezha put away the chaotic clock, and a stream of red light flew out of the chaotic mist like a pot of porridge, flew to the southeast, and fell into the territory of Weiguo on the land of Kyushu.

"No, Bo Xun escaped with a wisp of Yuanshen, which will cause serious trouble in the future. Just now when Kunpeng and Xueshenzi left, they deliberately disturbed the heavenly secrets. Could it be that it has been calculated? I calculated the two of them, and the two of them also Counting on me?
These innate creatures that have existed since ancient times are really difficult to deal with. They have become enlightened, and they don't know what catastrophe they will bring in the future. "

Nezha deduced it a lot, but he didn't know where Bo Xun had gone or who he would become in the future.

"Zi Jiao, Shi Zi, one of the hundreds of schools of thought, actually set their sights on my Chaos Clock and wanted to plot against me. Since that's the case, let's have a good exchange, regardless of whether you are Shang Yang's teacher or not."

Nezha spat out a mouthful of blood and put away the Chaos Clock.

The original Yin Mountain has disappeared, and there is a deep pit with a radius of thousands of miles. The bottom of the pit is filled with countless chaotic mist. I don't know how deep it is, and whether it hides the passage to the Netherworld.

In the center of the bottom of the pit, blood-red mist surged from time to time, as if hiding a bloodthirsty monster.

Nezha snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a ball of immortal flames fell into the chaotic mist, and the infinite chaotic mist was instantly burned into nothingness by the immortal flames, and disappeared.

There is nothing in the huge pit, it is empty.

After confirming that there was nothing, Nezha turned and left, and soon came to the place where Bai Qi set up camp.

"National teacher, it was just now..."

Bai Qi admired Nezha more and more. Judging from the fluctuations just now, the person who fought against Nezha was definitely stronger than Bo Xun, the Zizai Heavenly Demon Lord, and more powerful than him. What shocked him even more was that there was more than one person.

Even so, Nezha still retreated completely, which shows how powerful Nezha is.

"Nothing, I have already repelled, and now I am sitting here, you can lead the army to sweep across the Xirong kingdoms, but anyone who does not surrender will be killed."

Bai Qi sneered, and said: "Qi, I understand, I will not let the national teacher down."

After Bai Qi left, Nezha sat cross-legged, and Yuanshen entered the inner space of the Chaos Clock.

The inner space of the Chaos Clock is filled with infinite chaotic mist. This is the real chaotic mist. Every trace contains a world. If you fall into it, you will be lost in the infinite world.

When Nezha appeared, the chaotic mist automatically parted to both sides, revealing a small path, and at the end of the path was a vast space.

There are golden fragments everywhere in the space, Nezha swept his mind and knew that they were fragments of pavilions, towers and pavilions.

"It was supposed to be a group of palaces, but now it was shattered by external force. It's a pity."

Nezha continued to walk in, came to the depths of the space, and found a stone chair.

With a thought in his mind, the Yaozu Heavenly Court appeared in front of him, and he stretched out his hand, and the Zhenfu stone chair in the Yaozu Heavenly Court flew out and merged with the stone chair in front of him.

When the two stone chairs merged into one body, they emitted infinite golden light, and the stone chairs turned into a throne of the emperor of heaven, and the golden light transformed into a figure that was as large as heaven and earth.

This person is wearing an emperor's crown on his head, wearing a golden dragon robe, and a saber hanging from his waist. His whole body exudes a huge coercion, which makes people breathless.

As if sensing Nezha's presence, he lowered his head slightly and looked over.

When Nezha met Xu Ying's gaze, a voice instantly came to mind in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The number of days is so long, you can't go against it, who are you? How can you get the Chaos Clock?"

Nezha calmly stared at the tall figure and said, "Poverty Li Nezha, are you the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?"

"A Qi trainer? Did a Qi trainer get the Chaos Clock? Hehehe, the Emperor of Heaven is really not reconciled..."

Xuying let out an unwilling cry, exploded with a bang, and disappeared without a trace. The throne of the Emperor of Heaven also turned into powder and disappeared. Everything in the space disappeared, leaving only a huge empty space.

"Huh..." Nezha let out a long breath when he saw Donghuang Taiyi's phantom disappear.

When he first got the Chaos Clock, he felt that something was wrong.

Although this clock has been refined by him to be psychic, it can be used for defense and attack, but he always has a feeling in his heart that there are other things in the chaotic clock.

His distraction entered the Chaos Clock, and he kept searching inside, but found nothing.

This time, taking advantage of the opportunity to eliminate Bo Xun, the incarnations of Kunpeng and the ancestor Minghe were attracted, and with the aid of the Shura God Thunder that the ancestor Minghe personally sacrificed, the internal and external attacks finally broke the last burst of the Chaos Clock. Layers of restrictions, completely erasing the remnants of Donghuang Taiyi hidden in it.

"I guessed right, how could the Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi not hold back?

The Chaos Clock is one of the three treasures of Chaos, which can automatically conceal the secrets of the sky. As long as it is hidden, even a saint cannot calculate it.

He separated a trace of primordial spirit and hid it in the Eastern Emperor Bell. With the help of the chaotic aura in the bell, he slowly recovered. As long as he was given enough time, he would be able to recover and be born again.

It's a pity that the ancestors Kunpeng and Minghe helped me and completely wiped out the remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi.

I don't know how Donghuang Taiyi will feel when he knows that the ancestor Kunpeng did it?

Then I can let go of my mind and sacrifice the Chaos Clock, and I don't have any scruples anymore. "

Nezha again separated a ray of Yuanshen and stayed in the Chaos Clock.

At this time, the Chaos Clock has undergone a huge change. It was originally golden in color, and the images of the sky, the stars, the sun, the moon, the stars, mountains, rivers, and other images depicted on the outside have all disappeared.

The whole body of the bell turned into a chaotic dark yellow color, as if it was condensed from infinite chaotic air, which circulated continuously without any specific form, as if it was changing all the time.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi's distraction has been obliterated, and the Eastern Emperor Bell has returned to its roots. This is the true form of the Chaos Clock."

In order to fix Haizhu, Taishang Daozu taught him the way of refining weapons, which naturally contained methods of sacrifice and refining magic weapons.

In order to sacrifice the Chaos Clock, Nezha had practiced it many times, and he knew the method of sacrifice by heart.

He formed handprints with both hands, typed out one after another spells, one after another rune was printed on the body of the Chaos Clock, and then disappeared.

As he practiced, he could feel that the relationship between Chaos Clock and him was getting closer, as if it was his magic weapon.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he still practiced the sacrifice step by step, continuously typing out runes one after another. With more and more runes, his sensitivity to the Chaos Clock became stronger and stronger.

When he was refining the Chaos Bell, a palace appeared in the depths of Beiming, the Demon Master's Palace.

The demon master Kunpeng suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two rays of light, and a huge fluctuation of vitality emanated from the demon master's palace.

The infinite amount of Beiming water rolled violently, and huge waves were set off on the surface of Beiming's sea, as if the end was approaching.

"How did I sense the aura of the Emperor of Heaven? How is it possible? The Emperor of Heaven fell during the Lich War, and even the saints said that the Emperor of Heaven was dead, so why is there still the aura of the Emperor of Heaven?"

The ancestor of Kunpeng gasped heavily, his eyes rolled quickly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He took out the Hetu Luoshu and made handprints one after another. The Hetu Luoshu slowly rotated, and runes appeared one after another.

Ancestor Kunpeng stared intently at the runes that emerged, as if he wanted to see the truth of the matter through the runes.

(End of this chapter)

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