Chapter 101 Haotian Divine Mirror! Crack!
"The gun is coming!"
Liu Bai shouted softly.
The big gun inserted on the top of the fairy mountain was pulled up in the air with a "swoosh" and turned into a black lightning and fell into Liu Bai's hand.
God-killing spear!
After absorbing the lich war and the fierce evil aura in the Netherworld Blood Sea, this originally broken innate treasure has been completely renewed.
On the surface, this black gun looks 100 feet 300 feet 9 inches long, with a minimalist shape and no carved ornaments, but there are wisps of light black air lingering over the gun, like countless tiny dragons.
On the Netherworld Sea, one of the few evil spirits was still pouring into the God-killing Gun.
Liu Bai released his divine thought and penetrated into the gun.
It is a vast world that attracts you.
The sky is red, without sun, moon, and stars.
On the earth, black peaks of about the thickness of the above and below stand tall, about 100 million feet high, as if countless spears were inserted on the ground, forming an endless forest of guns.
Sorrow!
Dead silence!
In the center of this vast world, forty-nine prohibitions have turned into forty-nine craters, standing majestic, shaped like a closed loop.
Above the last restriction in the center, a huge rift is healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As long as the last ban is repaired successfully, this innate treasure will completely restore its supreme power in the past.
Surrounded by forty-nine prohibitions, a black shadow sat quietly cross-legged.
This is the incarnation of Liu Bai's evil thoughts, a pure aggregate of evil desires, and belongs to Liu Bai.
In the God-killing Gun, after more than ten thousand fierce and evil spirits, it has now become stronger and quieter, and no longer stirs up Liu Bai's mood as before.
At this moment, it is like a peaceful pool of water.
At least, this is the surface.
Liu Bai withdrew from the internal world of the God-killing Gun and sat cross-legged in the void.
Killing the three corpses is a big deal. If you are not careful, you will cause the three corpses to retaliate. Not only will your efforts be in vain, it may even damage your own cultivation.
Time flies.
More than a thousand days later, the last ban was finally repaired.
"Buzz--"
A fierce and extremely sharp aura surged into the sky, running through the eighteen secret lands, reaching thirty-three days, shaking the world and the world.
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The 18th level of hell, the Palace of Pacific Heart.
Saint Nuwa and Saint Pingxin sat opposite each other. They were drinking tea and chatting, feeling the sharp and fierce aura. The two saints frowned slightly and then stretched out again.
Nuwa smiled and said, "It's fellow Taoist Changqing."
A trace of worry appeared in Empress Pingxin's eyes, "The God-killing Spear... is finally born again."
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The Pure Land of Western Paradise.
Saint Zhunti looked in surprise at the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the calm smile on his face that had not changed all year round disappeared without a trace, and subconsciously muttered to himself:
"He actually repaired..."
Below, the Western disciples such as the Medicine Master, Maitreya, and other Western scholars who were sitting upright on the futon and listening attentively to the Saint's Way, looked at each other with a look of surprise and suspicion in their eyes.
This is the first time they have seen the Saint Cundi lose his composure after so long.
"teacher……"
The pharmacist looked carefully at Saint Zhunti and said, "What is this fierce aura emitted? In the sense of the disciple, it looks like a supreme treasure of killing."
Saint Zhunti nodded slightly, and smiled again on his face, "You are right. Remember this aura. If you encounter it in the future, don't hesitate and escape directly."
“…”
The disciples of Medicine Master, Maitreya, Dashizhi looked at each other in surprise, and finally bowed their heads and responded: "Disciples should follow the teacher's order."
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Thirty-three days, in the Lingxiao Palace.
Sensing the sharp and fierce aura, Haotian, who was sitting upright on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, was shocked, and a fiery strange feeling appeared in his eyes.
"What a supreme treasure!"
Yao Chi beside him said in shock: "What kind of treasure is it? This momentum is probably not inferior to Pangu Banner."
Haotian's eyes flashed, "What treasure is, let's see if we see it."
While speaking, he took out a large mirror and hung it in the air.
"His Majesty--"
When Yao Chi saw his actions, she frowned and said, "The master of such a supreme treasure must be of great origin, and even a saint may be. Is it not appropriate for us to secretly spy on it like this?"
A hesitant look flashed in Haotian's eyes, and then shook his head and said, "It's okay. This Haotian mirror is given by the master, and can see through everything in the three realms.
The saint is not in the three realms. If the master of the supreme treasure is really a saint, then the Haotian Mirror will naturally not be able to reflect it.
If the master of the supreme treasure is not a saint, then what's wrong with us being the lord of the heavenly court even if we look at it?"
As he said that, without waiting for Yao Chi to object, he injected magic power into the Haotian Divine Mirror.
Suddenly, a blue sea reflected in the Haotian Divine Mirror.
However, the next moment, with a "click", the mirror surface of the Haotian Divine Mirror suddenly burst out dozens of cracks, like a spider web.
The divine mirror was broken, and the reflected sea scene disappeared in an instant.
"Haotian Mirror!"
Haotian suddenly stood up, looked at the divine mirror hanging in the air, feeling distressed and angry, "It's so outrageous! It's fine if you don't allow exploration, why hurt my divine mirror!"
Yao Chi shook her head slightly and said softly: "The origin of the Haotian Mirror has not been damaged. Let it repair itself and it can be restored as before in more than a thousand years. Your Majesty, the owner of that supreme treasure has already kept his hand."
Haotian took a deep breath, put away the Haotian Divine Mirror with heartache, looked at Yaochi and said, "What we saw just now... is Donghai, right?"
Yao Chi nodded slightly, "Although the picture only appeared for a moment, I vaguely saw a tall Fusang sacred tree...it was very likely near Tanggu."
"Is it the monster clan's escape net fish?"
Haotian said in a striking and suspiciously: "Before the Lich War, nine of the ten princes in the Demon Court fell, and the only one left was gone.
It is rumored that Di Jun hid him in an absolutely safe place and left him with many treasures...
Did you think the owner of that supreme treasure would be him?
Yes, the Witch Sword!
Back then, Di Jun slaughtered the human race, collected holy blood and refined the witch-slaying sword, killed the peerless, and even wiped out the body of the ancestral witch. Could this supreme treasure that just revealed its aura be the witch-slaying sword?"
Yao Chi nodded and frowned, "If this is true, I'm afraid our heavenly court will be difficult to be stable."
Haotian also frowned and looked at Yaochi and said, "We need to hold the Peach Banquet as soon as possible to recruit the immortal gods of the Three Realms for my heavenly court."
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Over the Netherworld Sea, Liu Bai retracted his gaze that looked at the sky and landed again on the God-killing Spear.
A little true spirit is used to incarnate evil thoughts.
Liu Bai stood in the void, his hair flying, and three thousand rhymes spread out around him.
"cut!"
Drink one by one!
A black shadow emerged from the God-killing Gun.
Then, the God-killing Gun gradually faded away, and the black shadow gradually became solid.
Put evil thoughts on the God-killing Spear!
The God-killing Gun is the incarnation of an evil corpse!
On the fairy mountain in the distance, the Chang'an Taoist man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and the shadow of the Chaos Bell appeared around him, which vaguely established a mysterious connection with the God-killing Spear.
Just then.
"Buzz--"
The God-killing Gun, which was about to disappear completely, suddenly trembled violently.
A black portal, which was thousands of feet apart, suddenly opened into the void, and a giant god palm surrounded by black mist popped out from it, and suddenly grabbed the god-killing spear.
Chapter completed!