Chapter 110 Under the saint, I am the king!
After the saint left.
There were only a few hundred quasi-sages left outside Zixiao Palace.
These quasi-sages were a threat to Bi Changqing. Bi Changqing sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell, floated it above his head, then threw the shuttle, turned into streams of light, and fled towards the prehistoric world.
Seeing Bi Changqing escaping, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then they remembered the Donghuang Bell in Bi Changqing's hand.
"Chase!"
Immediately, several quasi-saints chased Bi Changqing.
More quasi-sages are indifferent.
On the one hand, these quasi-sages have lost their minds due to immeasurable calamities, entered the time of sages, and just want to find a place to have a good time.
On the other hand, it is because of the people who deserved the calamity that Taishang Laojun just said. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a person who has suffered from the calamity and died prematurely or violently.
Regardless of whether the calamity is measured or the calamity is immeasurable, it is right not to offend the person who deserves the calamity.
"Won't the Jade Emperor go after Chang Qingzi?" Taoist Lu Ya said with a smile on his face: "Li Tang and Tianting had a fierce fight before."
"snort!"
"Lu Ya, the Queen Mother died at the hands of your demon clan. Sooner or later the debt will have to be settled with you!" The Jade Emperor glanced at Chang Xi and Kunpeng beside Lu Ya and threatened.
"How can a quasi-sage be compared to billions of mortals?" Taoist Lu Ya said: "The Great Heavenly Lord would like to thank you more. Kill the Queen Mother so that you can gain it for a longer period of time."
The Jade Emperor sneered and left.
"Prince, Pindao has gone after Chang Qingzi!" Taoist Kunpeng said.
Lu Ya said: "Master Emperor, the Empress is still waiting for us to go back, let's go first!"
Speaking of which, Taoist Lu Ya and Chang Xi disappeared in a flash.
After the two left, Taoist Kunpeng transformed into a golden-winged roc and chased Bi Changqing.
In flight.
Bi Changqing noticed the three escaping lights coming from behind, and quickly increased his magic power to activate the shuttle.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Bi Changqing's sight, and a huge golden-winged roc chased from behind.
Kunpeng Demon Master saw the three quasi-sages who were chasing Bi Changqing, and a sinister look appeared on his face.
A flash of golden light lit up under the two wings. The Fengming Sword was unsheathed and slashed towards the three quasi-sages.
These three quasi-sages were the secluded immortals of Dongsheng Shenzhou. They were awakened by the sound of the Donghuang Bell. They came to the outside of Zixiao Palace and saw the treasure. They bullied Bi Changqing, who was only in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, so they pursued and killed him.
He came, but he didn't expect Taoist Kunpeng behind him to suddenly attack.
The sharp blade easily cut open the bodies of the three quasi-sages, causing the three of them to fall to the ground with severe injuries.
Seeing this situation, Bi Changqing turned the shuttle, and the Gengjin Xuan Light Sword was unsheathed and flew out of the shuttle, turning into ten thousand lightsabers and strangulating the three quasi-sages together.
"Since you are chasing me, don't blame me for being ruthless! I will kill you while you are sick!"
The three quasi-sages gave Bi Changqing 400,000 years of magical power.
At this time, Bi Changqing already had 960,000 years of magical power, only 10,000 years less than the Jade Emperor.
Kunpeng Demon Master has a magic power of 690,000 years, which is a full 270,000 years more than Taoist Kunpeng.
Bi Changqing stopped the shuttle.
As the saying goes, if you have food in your hands, you won’t panic in your heart!
At this time, Bi Changqing had magic power in her body and was not panicking.
"Master Kunpeng, thank you for seriously injuring these three quasi-sages for Pindao. Are you chasing me because of the Donghuang Bell?"
Kunpeng Taoist shouted: "Changqingzi, I used the ancient Demon Court's luck to bring this Donghuang Bell back from the chaos. Now that the saint has no dispute, this Donghuang Bell is mine. Hand over the Donghuang Bell to spare your life."
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"It's ridiculous!" Bi Changqing scolded: "The world's treasures are destined for those who are destined to live there. The Donghuang Bell took the initiative to recognize its owner and Pindao, which means it is destined to be Pindao. Those who know how to know each other should leave as soon as possible to avoid hurting their faces."
"Bah, how could Donghuang Bell recognize you as its master!"
Taoist Kunpeng didn't believe it, thinking that Bi Changqing used the imperial treasure method to control the Donghuang Bell to bluff people, and was unable to exert the power of the Donghuang Bell. He waved his wings and brought up endless wind, and beat Bi Changqing.
The strong wind was mixed with countless sharp blue wind blades, making a terrifying whirring sound. When Daluo Jinxian was hit by this wing, it would immediately turn into a ball of rotten meat as if it had entered a meat grinder.
But Bi Changqing did not retreat but instead advanced, holding the Geng Jin Xuan Light Sword in his right hand and the Donghuang Bell in his left hand.
Bi Changqing was determined to test the power of the Donghuang Bell, so he struck the Donghuang Bell when he was in front of his wings.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The bell rang three times in succession. The first one froze Taoist Kunpeng's wind blades all over the sky, the second one immediately disappeared. The third one shocked Taoist Kunpeng so much that his muscles and bones became numb and his wings lost power.
At this moment, Bi Changqing swung the Gengjin Xuanguang Sword and slashed at the outstretched roc's wings.
Sword intent to kill, sword intent to kill immortals!
With the blessing of the two most powerful swords in the three realms, Taoist Kunpeng's wings were cut open like tofu.
The sky was full of golden blood, accompanied by golden feathers flying around, all over Bi Changqing.
This is the blood of a quasi-sage, Kunpeng’s spiritual blood!
Legend has it that bathing in dragon blood can strengthen the body. This Kunpeng blood is more precious than dragon blood.
There is only one of them since ancient times, and it can be said to be the spiritual beast of heaven and earth.
Feeling the acupuncture sensation coming from the area covered with Kunpeng's blood, Bi Changqing couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Taoist Kunpeng covered his wings, his golden eyes flashing with a frightening ferocious light.
No one has ever caused Taoist Kunpeng to suffer such a big loss. Even during the battle between lich and lich, Taoist Kunpeng was not injured due to his peerless speed.
Unexpectedly, I was injured in the hands of Bi Changqing today.
"How can you ring the Donghuang Bell!" Taoist Kunpeng said bitterly: "So what if the Donghuang Bell recognizes you as its master, the three bells just rang, your magic power was exhausted, I don't see how you keep ringing!
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Taoist Kunpeng stopped the wound on his right wing and offered sacrifices to Luoshu. A series of white lines covered Bi Changqing, trying to trap Bi Changqing to death in the Luoshu formation.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The Donghuang Bell was rung again, shaking away the surrounding white lines. Kunpeng Taoist quickly retreated a hundred miles as if he had been electrocuted, avoiding the range of the bell, and looked at Bi Changqing with disbelief on his face.
Bi Changqing roared: "Kunpeng, I don't have many farewells, but I have a lot of magic power. This Donghuang Bell can be struck ten times, let alone one more time!"
The Donghuang Bell is the most mana-consuming treasure in the Xiantian Lingbao. The six rings just now consumed Bi Changqing's mana for 120,000 years. The mana of an ordinary Daluo Jinxian peak monk is only that much!
Moreover, this is still a small-scale bell ringing. If the bell is to ring the three realms, the amount of mana consumed is immeasurable.
At that time, Donghuang Taiyi did not dare to ring the bell at will, and usually only resorted to hitting and trapping people against the enemy.
Taoist Kunpeng knew the shortcomings of the Donghuang Bell, so he dared to talk about it without any shame.
"Hmph! Changqingzi, today I admit my defeat! The person who deserves the disaster is really great!"
Knowing that there was nothing he could do to Bi Changqing and retrieve the Donghuang Bell, Taoist Kunpeng sneered and turned into golden light and fled towards Xiniu Hezhou.
Mana is like gasoline, and Taoist magical powers and magic weapons are the various types of engines that consume gasoline.
In the prehistoric world, magic weapons are king. Except for swordsmanship, curses and other strange magical powers, no matter how powerful the magical powers are, they are not as powerful as magic weapons.
The difference between monks with innate spiritual treasures and monks without innate spiritual treasures is like the engine of an ordinary car and a supercar. The mana utilization rate is 50% and 100%!
The Donghuang Bell is an aerospace engine, and its utilization rate is 200%.
After Bi Changqing got the Donghuang Bell, he was not afraid of anyone below the saint.
Chapter completed!