This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 222 The Demon Master Who Loves and Holds Grudges (Part 1, please subscribe)

Chapter 222 The Demon Master Who Loves and Holds Grudges (First update, please subscribe)
"Report!"

"Report...Report to Lord Demon Saint!"

A fairy from the Heavenly Immortal Realm came rushing from the eastern foot of the extreme cabinet, and when he was far away, he shouted loudly: "My King Dapeng was attacked by the head of the Wu clan..."

Before he finished speaking, he was scolded by a demon god: "Blind your dog eyes, isn't that witch clan patriarch right here?"

The demon yelled unconvinced: "My dog's eyes are very bright, the one who just shot down King Dapeng with an arrow is clearly the patriarch of the witch clan!"

"Nonsense! Could it be that there are still two Wu Clan patriarchs?"

Two... patriarchs?
This small episode on the edge of the battlefield was captured by Yaosheng Yingzhao, and his mind suddenly became enlightened like a flash of lightning, and he immediately understood the cause and effect.

Holding the mixed iron rod in both hands, he swept away the two elders of the Wu clan with one blow, and then stretched out a pair of arms under his ribs to fight the head of the Dapan clan. As both sides retreated, he shouted: "Stop it, we've all fallen into that Yu Yuan's trick!"

Dapan sneered and threw his fist at him, "It's your monster clan who got caught, not us!"

He is different from Yingzhao Yaosheng, he figured out what was going on a long time ago.

The reason why he is willing to raise his clan to attack today is not because he was fooled, but because Yu Yuan has prepared everything, making him realize that this is an excellent opportunity to severely injure the monster clan.

As the mortal enemy of the Yaozu, it is naturally impossible for him to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As for what Yingzhao Yaosheng said about being tricked by Yu Yuan... Hehe, if being tricked would give him a chance to seriously injure the monster clan, then he would rather be tricked every day.

"hateful!"

Yingzhao Yaosheng was furious.

In the end, he was the only one who was really caught!

He took the time to look around the battlefield and saw corpses lying everywhere among the mountains, most of them were monster clan, only a small part of witch clan.

This is certainly because the individual strength of the Wu Clan is stronger, but it is more because of the invasion of the Wu Clan and the killing of the Yao Clan by surprise.

Before they had time to form an effective resistance, they were dispersed by the Wu clan, and they could only fight on their own in the chaotic battlefield.

In terms of melee, there is no race in this world that can compare with the Wu Clan.

Yaozu is no exception.

When the two clans fought in ancient times, the monster clan also relied on the superiority of numbers and the method of battle formation, so that they could fight inseparably with the witch clan.

Seeing the tragic situation of the Yaozu, the Yaosheng Yingzhao was frightened and angry, and at the same time, he was even more annoyed.

He set up this trap mainly to target that Yu Yuan, but he still hasn't even seen that Yu Yuan's face yet, but the elite monster clan he brought with him suffered a heavy loss!

If I had known this would be the result, I might as well have sent out all kinds of demon gods to surround and kill Yu Yuan.

……

Thousands of miles away.

In a sinister canyon intertwined with canine teeth, Yu Yuan held a clean glass bottle in his hand, and his eyes couldn't hide his joy.

At this moment, in the pure glass bottle, his avatar of spiritual thoughts stared at the bronze fragment faintly, and finally recalled where he had seen this familiar aura.

It is in the heavenly palace that sits on the back of the cloud whale!
And the owner of that Heavenly Palace is Demon Saint Bai Ze, who is the head of the ten demon saints in the ancient demon court!

So... All of this is actually his game?

Yu Yuan's thoughts changed sharply, some couldn't figure out what this Demon Saint Bai Ze wanted to do.

Could it be to avenge that Golden Crow Prince?
Apart from this, he couldn't think of any enmity with that Bai Ze Demon Saint.

But if it's not revenge, then what purpose does Demon Saint Bai Ze have?

Or, is he taking orders from others?
This is quite possible.

Bai Ze was a counselor in the ancient demon court, with a lot of wisdom and tricks, and won the trust and reliance of the demon emperor Jun.

A person like him should not be content with mediocrity.

Thinking in this way, he asked Wuzhiqi to "take care" of the dishonest Yuncheng Wanlipeng, and then he left the space in the clean glass bottle with the fragment of the chaotic clock.

As the fragments of the chaotic clock escaped from the clear glass bottle, a small broken clock instantly emerged from the sky above his head.

As if being summoned, the bronze shard burst into bright light, and flew towards the small broken clock by itself.

Silently, that piece of fragment and the small broken clock fit together, and they fit together perfectly.

In an instant, the little broken clock shone with bright five-color divine light.

Part of the broken body of the clock has been repaired, and the overall appearance has come out, only two holes the size of a washbasin can be completely repaired.

As its owner, Yu Yuan could clearly feel that the dilapidated innate restrictions inside the little broken clock were repairing themselves at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, countless colorful auspicious clouds gathered from all directions above the nine heavens, forming an auspicious cloud with a size of a thousand acres, covering the sky above the head like a canopy.

On the ground, golden lotuses also emerged out of thin air, all of them blooming with auspicious rays of light.

A majestic aura centered on the Chaos Clock swept away in all directions like waves.

This is the celebration of heaven and earth!
Congratulations to this innate treasure, the Chaos Clock, which was broken and restored.

Countless immortals and gods in heaven and earth who have mastered Taoism and mysteries have all sensed it, and they all looked at Beiju Luzhou in shock.

Even the saints are no exception.

Facing the innate treasure, even a saint cannot remain indifferent.

……

Penglai Holy Land
Master Tongtian sat cross-legged beside the bluestone, with a chess piece between his fingers, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he straightened his face and said angrily: "This kid actually made such a big noise again."

Daoist Duobao, sitting cross-legged across from him, gave him a suspicious look, "Did I read it wrong, just now I clearly felt that Master, you seem very happy."

Master Tongtian said seriously: "Happy is really happy, unhappy is really unhappy... Is there any problem?"

"No problem, as long as you're happy."

Taoist Duobao hurriedly shook his head, but secretly curled his lips.

If you are happy, just say it!
It was something worth celebrating in the first place, and the apprentice didn't know how to laugh at you.

Master Tongtian cast a glance at him, and he knew the disciple's thoughts at a glance.

He said angrily: "Don't be dazed, go to Beiju Luzhou quickly, and bring your nephew back!"

"Ok?"

Daoist Duobao let out a light snort, and immediately came to his senses.

If the Chaos Clock can be repaired, it will be able to suppress Jiejiao's luck, and those who can't see this happening will definitely find a way to stop it.

"Have you figured it out?" Tongtian Cult Master said angrily, "It's not too stupid... Hurry up."

"Disciple go now!"

Daoist Duobao responded, and disappeared in a flash.

……

Kunlun Mountains.

Inside the Yuxu Palace, there are auspicious clouds floating in the sky, the sun is shining everywhere, and it is spotless, clean and flawless.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, radiated infinite light all over his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and woke up from enlightenment.

He looked towards Beiju Luzhou, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Immediately, he knew the cause and effect.

"Incompetent bungler."

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted slightly, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the result.

"Tong'er, go and call the deputy leader."

"Here."

The Baihe boy in the corner responded, and stepped back quickly.

Not long after, Taoist Ran Deng, the deputy leader, came to the seat of the saint, bowed respectfully and saluted, "Ran Deng pays homage to the saint in charge!"

"Don't be too polite."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Taoist Ran Deng, and said indifferently: "Most of the Chaos Clock has been repaired now, and only two fragments are left without a trace... What do you think of this matter?"

Taoist Ran Deng hesitated for a moment, but said in a deep voice: "At the beginning, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi revealed his own treasure, causing the Chaos Clock to shatter, and then disappeared without a trace.

After so many years, countless immortals and gods have searched hard, except that the sage of Jiejiao got a fragment, there has been no other movement.

But since that Donghuangtian came into the world, the Yu Yuan who cut off the teaching had collected three fragments in just over a dozen years, it was as if he had... God's help! "

"God's help?"

Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes slightly, shook his head slowly and said: "There is absolutely no such thing!"

"Yes." Daoist Ran Deng nodded, as if he was relieved, "If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at him, and said calmly: "The remaining two fragments must never fall into the hands of Jiejiao again... I will leave this matter to you."

Taoist Ran Deng nodded emphatically, "Follow the orders of the sage in charge."

……

"This is... the breath of the Chaos Clock!"

Beiming Great Abyss.

The ancestor of Kunpeng was surprised to separate out a ray of primordial spirit, and his mind wandered in the wilderness.

Yuanshen travels very fast, let alone a quasi-sage like him.

Soon, he saw the chaotic clock that he had not seen for a long time, and also saw the figure sitting cross-legged under the chaotic clock... Strange, why did he seem to have seen it somewhere?
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and roared angrily:

"Oh it's you!"

His voice echoed in the canine-toothed rifts, shaking the gravel to "rustle" and waking up Yu Yuan who was observing the progress of the Chaos Clock's restoration.

As soon as Yu Yuan opened his eyes, he saw a golden ball of light floating above the rift valley, and an illusory figure of a middle-aged man could be vaguely seen wrapped in it.

He was dressed in a green Taoist robe, with an evil and handsome face, two slender eyebrows flying slantingly into the temples, and a beard growing under his chin, he looked extraordinary.

This is... the ancestor of Kunpeng? !
Surprise flashed across Yu Yuan's eyes, why did he startle this guy?
Is it for the Chaos Clock?
Or do you want to save that Yuncheng Wanlipeng?

Kunpeng and Dapeng... There should be no blood relationship between them, right?

Just when his mind was changing sharply, he heard the Kunpeng ancestor angrily say: "Finally let me find you, the little thief who snatched the treasure!"

"Ok?"

Yu Yuan was stunned.

Naturally, he could understand what the other party said.

It was nothing more than the fact that he traveled to the ancient times last time and snatched the two treasures of the Yin-Yang Seal and the Dao Aquarius from his hands.

But at that time, after the first sermon in Zixiao Palace, there may have been hundreds of yuanhuis so far, right?
How could this Kunpeng patriarch still remember this?

The majestic demon master of the ancient heaven is too good at holding grudges, right?
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like