In the early morning, Liu Bai stood on the top of Hulu Peak and looked southeast. The mountains in front of him were connected to the mountains, as if they were endless.

Between these endless mountains, there are countless simple houses and fertile fields, which are the settlements of human race.

The sun slowly rose from the east, a glimmer of light passed by, and a broken black gun emerged from the void.

God-killing spear!

This piece once caused countless creatures to drink and blood, and ruined the innate treasure of the glorious ancient times, but now it looks like a piece of scrap iron.

Liu Bai stretched out his hand and pointed it out.

A young Taoist with a cold and ferocious face appeared in the God-killing spear, and looked at Liu Bai rebelliously and said, "What do you want to do!"

Liu Bai looked at the young Taoist, with a little disappointed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be the creature born in the God-killing Gun."

The young Taoist was seen through the origin of his feet, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes. Then he glared at Liu Bai viciously and said, "Since you know that I am a creature born from the God-killing Spear, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, a breeze blew, and the young Taoist turned into dust with the weather.

Liu Bai shook his head, "It's a pity that it was not the origin of the God-killing Gun."

He looked at the God-killing Spear, and a wisp of soul penetrated into it.

Like the Chaos Bell, the God-killing Spear, as an innate treasure, also has forty-nine restrictions inside, and a vast world.

However, the Chaos Bell is complete and the vast world inside is vast and boundless, almost equal to the prehistoric world, but there are no thirty-three days, eighteen secluded lands, etc.

After Liu Bai entered the vast world inside the God-killing Gun, he found that the place was in ruins.

The peaks float on the water, and the raindrops fall to the sky...

Apart from the chaotic rules, this vast world that should be vast and boundless is only a thousand miles away, and the rest is full of white chaos and no life.

I'm afraid that the young Taoist before was the only creature in this world.

Liu Bai had long expected this and controlled his soul to enter the core area of ​​this vast world.

Forty-nine restrictions were like forty-nine giant dragons standing in front of you, but only twenty-five were barely kept intact, and they were also scarred and almost shattered.

The remaining twenty-four prohibitions were left with only a few remaining traces.

Is there any possibility of repairing such an innate treasure?

No wonder Zhunti was willing to give it to himself.

Liu Bai shook his head, reached out to take out a blood evil bead that the Chang'an Taoist had signed from the Netherworld Blood Sea, and sent it into the broken ban of the God-killing Gun.

In an instant, the twenty-five forbidden things were like a giant dragon waking up from a sleep, instantly tearing the blood evil bead to pieces and then fell into silence again.

Liu Bai was not surprised by this. Even the immortal-killing gourd, which is ranked among the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, has the ability to repair it on its own, not to mention the innate treasures like the God-killing Spear.

It seems that there is no change when a blood evil bead goes down.

You should know that the evil spirit contained in a blood evil bead is equivalent to the gains obtained by the Taoist people in Chang'an for three days of refining.

What is the realm of the Taoist in Chang'an?

As a good corpse that Liu Bai slashed out with the innate treasure Chaos Bell, his magic power is almost comparable to that of Liu Bai's Taoist body.

The evil and evil aura he gathered in one day was probably worth the hard work of many Daluo Jinxian in a hundred years.

From this we can see how much evil and evil aura this small blood evil bead contains.

However, the broken prohibition of the God-killing Gun absorbed these fierce and evil auras and did not respond at all.

Oh, it's still a little responsive.

Liu Bai's eyes fell on a broken restriction. Even though there were hundreds of millions of broken cracks on it, he still saw that there was one less than before.

A blood evil bead repaired a crack in the forbidden system.

It is conceivable that if all the forty-nine bans are repaired as before, how many blood evil beads will be needed!

Liu Bai had long expected this.

It was naturally not easy to have the God-killing Spear fallen into Zhunti's hands for so long.

What's more, as long as the God-killing Gun can absorb the Blood Evil Bead to repair itself, it means that his previous guess is correct.

It's just that there are so many evil and violent spirits that are needed that are difficult to calculate.

It happened that the people of Chang'an also had the idea of ​​purifying the Netherworld Blood Sea, and he could provide blood evil beads continuously.

Moreover, as long as these bans that are trapped in dead silence can be reactivated, and then the God-killing Spear is thrown into the Netherworld Blood Sea, it can independently absorb the evil spirits and the repair speed will be greatly accelerated.

Liu Bai wanted to repair the God-killing Spear as soon as possible and use it to cut out the evil corpse.

Because when he was killing the good corpse before, he used the seven emotions and six desires of the creatures to temper himself. In addition to condense his good thoughts, he also condensed evil thoughts.

At this moment, his evil thoughts were not sustenance to the spiritual treasure, and they were still mixed with the true spirit and were not cut out.

If good thoughts are cut off and evil thoughts are kept, there is certainly no problem in a short period of time, but it will inevitably have some impact over the years.

For example, when he was watching the little oriole responding to the disaster, the golden crows wanted to lead the water eastward, pushing Kuafu's death to the little oriole all over.

At that time, his evil thoughts arose to slap the little golden crows to death.

It was the rise of this idea that Liu Bai realized that he needed to cut off the evil corpse as soon as possible.

However, good corpses are made up of the Chaos Bell, and evil corpses must be treasures of the same level as them or higher, otherwise they will be difficult to cut them out.

Even if you forcibly cut off evil corpses, it will be innately deficient. You need to spend several times of hard work to cultivate them to the Great Perfection before you can complete the next step of the integration of the three corpses.

Just like the previous Donghuang Taiyi.

He first used the innate spiritual root Fusang divine wood to cut out the evil corpse Dongjun, and then prepared to use the Chaos Bell to cut out the good corpse.

If he first cut out a corpse with the Chaos Bell, the second corpse would be in nowhere.

Although Liu Bai has many spiritual treasures in his hands, such as the map of mountains, rivers, the northern Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus, etc., they are just the best innate spiritual treasures, which are still much worse than the Chaos Bell.

Therefore, the God-killing Gun is undoubtedly a very important treasure for Liu Bai.

He threw all the blood evil beads obtained from the sign-in of the Taoist people in Chang'an these days into the ban, and then withdrew from the God-killing Spear.

When the soul returned to his position, Liu Bai put the God-killing spear into the Xuanyu gourd and said thoughtfully, "I believe that it was because of this that Cunti saw this and used this treasure as a bargaining chip to lure me to take action.

If he had let him know that I could really repair this God-killing Gun, I guess the expression on his face would be very exciting!”

As he said that, his eyes penetrated layers of space, spanning billions of miles away, and fell on a reunited man and woman.

A man is tall and heroic, while a woman is beautiful and beautiful.

Liu Bai stared at the woman for a long time, finally withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly and sighed: "Zunti should have expected this step. In this way, the lich tribulation is about to end..."

While speaking, his figure gradually faded away, leaving only a misty voice in the air.

"I should take this opportunity to cut off the evil corpse."

...

Heaven

The sun is floating in the thirty-three days, and the supreme fairyland surrounded by fairy mist is now shrouded in a layer of rustling haze.

The bad news that the nine princes died in the shore of the East China Sea has long been well known to everyone, and all the 365 heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court know it - this kind of deep blood hatred cannot be forgotten like this.

Sure enough, the imperial order quickly issued three armies to order them to prepare military affairs and strictly prevent sneak attacks from the witch clan.

Prevent sneak attacks?

All the heavenly soldiers and generals scoffed at this order, saying that it was okay to attack the witch clan's nest, but how could those witch clans dare to attack?

Just those rough men, do they have the courage?

...

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came from the palace of Donghuang Taiyi, and then a handsome middle-aged man walked out of the hall with concern and strides towards the direction of the Nantian Gate.

After seeing him, all the soldiers and generals who met along the way bowed and bowed to him, they all bowed and said, "Greetings to Emperor Xi!"

This middle-aged man is Fuxi, the elder brother of Saint Nuwa.

After the Lich tribulation was launched, he kept running in the Heavenly Court and Pangu Temple, trying to dissuade the Lich tribes from stopping the war and not using weapons.

However, the hatred between the two lichs has been around for a long time, and with the fact that there are a lot of disasters and disasters, the effect he can play is minimal.

The demon clan is not bad. After all, he is the Emperor Xi who is sincerely respected by hundreds of millions of demon clans. Many senior officials of the Heavenly Court are willing to sell his face. Even if they don’t listen to his advice, they will still treat him as a guest of honor.

However, the witch clan had long regarded him as a member of the demon clan, and even some people among the ancestral witches held this view. If it weren't for the existence of the saint Nuwa, Fuxi would not have been able to enter and exit the Pangu Palace freely.

Fuxi also knew very well that the Lich's calamity was the operation of the heavenly way and was simply unstoppable!

But he still wanted to do his best, hoping that the war between the two tribes could avoid hurting innocent people as much as possible.

Recently, the fall of Prince Jinwu made his efforts wasted. He went to see Di Jun before and was turned away.

Just now, he went to see Donghuang Taiyi again. Although the demon king politely regarded him as a guest of honor, he broke the jade cup with his own hands.

This is to show Ning Weiyu's determination.
To be continued...