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Text Chapter 906 The Return of the Chaos Clock

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    Dao Ancestor Hongjun appeared and actually took the initiative to attack. The target of the attack was not the high priest of the Wu clan whose aura was about to surpass the emperor, but Taoist Yuqing who was fighting against him.  It is unimaginable that it will be like this. Perhaps as the high priest of the Wu clan said, he is the real Pangu. The moment he gets this body, he has become the creator of the entire world.  It is sacred and inviolable. Anyone who attacks him will become the target of Daozu Hongjun, the law enforcer of heaven.  Daozu took action, the attack speed could not be described in words, it came in an instant and hit directly.  A casual blow, but with terrifying lethality, easily penetrated the sword array activated by Taoist Yuqing and hit the target.  There were no screams, and there was no blood flying. Taoist Yuqing trembled all over and collapsed on the ground. The aura of the magic weapon was withdrawn and flew back into his body.  His eyes were closed tightly and his breath disappeared, just like Taoist Taiqing and Taoist Yuqing, as if his body was dead.  "Haha! Haha!" The high priest of the Wu clan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Do you see, this is the consequence of disrespecting Pangu. Infinite Heavenly Lord, so what if you are a Taoist master, do you still dare to disrespect me? Hongjun, who is ruthless and has no desire.  , is my best general, no matter who is my enemy, he will be the target of his attack. " "It is undeniable that I can't control Hongjun as I please, but so what.  Anyone who attacks me will be his enemy. None of you can ¡ù, w¡õ, you can only watch me become stronger, achieve the ultimate, and embark on the road to true invincibility. " At this moment, the entire eighth heaven.  The strong men all held their breaths. The Lich War was already a battle of the century. They did not expect it to turn into the current situation.  I thought that Donghuang Taiyi had returned in the imperial realm and could be called invincible. Who would have thought that behind everything, there was actually a more powerful high priest of the Witch Clan hidden.  Three thousand six hundred years ago.  The Demon Ancestor Luohu plotted against the world and secretly manipulated the True Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan into a decisive battle on the top of Buzhou Mountain in order to seize the supreme position.  Thirty-six hundred years later, another high priest of the Witch Clan appeared before he arrived, and his calculations were even more astonishing, and he directly encompassed the world.  Let Daozu Hongjun be used by him.  Looking at the invincible being in front of Zixiao Palace in the sky, the situation in front of you is already hard to figure out how to deal with.  And the rising aura is even more frightening. It seems to have surpassed the emperor and entered the supreme realm that will be on par with Dao Ancestor Hongjun.  At that level, even without Dao Ancestor Hongjun to protect him, he will still be invincible.  With a wave of his big hand, he rolled up Taoist Taoist Taiqing, Shangqing, and Yuqing together.  The high priest of the Wu clan laughed loudly and said: "Although you three are not the real Pangu sect, you are separated from Chen Pan's soul after all. If you can merge into one, you may be of great use. I will leave you alone for now."  I'm dead." He reached out with one hand and patted Taoist Shangqing. When he lifted it up, he saw a twelfth-grade white lotus rising slowly from Taoist Shangqing's chest.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As vast as Pangu's magical power, could actually take out things directly from the grooves in other people's chests.  With a flick of your hand.  A stream of pure air flew out from the twelfth-grade white lotus, and the high priest of the Wu clan had erased the spiritual consciousness left by the refinement of the Taoist Shangqing.  Turn your hands again.  Then he took out a twelve-grade green lotus.  These are all innate treasure lotus platforms obtained from Yaochi in the past, and naturally they have indescribable mysterious effects.  He brought the two lotus stands close together and photographed them together. With a flash of mysterious light, the two lotus stands disappeared and turned into an eighteen-grade lotus stand.  The intersection of blue and white is very strange.  "In the past, Yaochi produced six lotuses. You all fought for the dregs, so that I could get this green lotus that symbolizes the power of creation. Thanks to its blessing, I learned many secrets that I didn't know before." "Thirty-sixth grade  The God of Green Lotus transformed into the Dao of Heaven, and his body turned into six lotuses. Once these six lotuses are merged into one, the thirty-sixth grade Green Lotus can be transformed into one.  These so-called innate treasures can't be compared." The high priest of the Wu clan turned his hand, closed the eighteen-grade lotus platform, and then looked at Zhaoming and said: "Although I still don't know what the relationship between you and Chen Pan is, everything has developed.  Today, I think you are also one of the pawns being used by him. " "You surrender to me, and I can take you with me to the world of true power on the day when you transcend the world." "Haha!" Zhao Ming smiled up at the sky.  How do you think you are so awesome that you would say such boring things? If I, Zhao Ming, were the kind of person who bent down to survive, I wouldn¡¯t be the Eastern Emperor Taiyi I am today. " "You plotted everything to bring about the collapse of Heaven, you monster.  My clan was almost wiped out and my eldest brother died, but you still want me to surrender to you. Are you so naive that you are stupid?¡±   If this war had not happened before, he might actually have agreed to the other party.  After all, there was a time when I also hated "Pangu", that is, Chen Pan.  But things are different now. Half of the tragedy of the demon clan comes from the demon Rahu 3,600 years ago, and the other half now comes from the man in front of him.  And he also saw the scene when Chen Pan was taken away by Tiandi Dao. The look in his eyes full of expectation and hope made Zhaoming really unable to agree to the invitation of the Wu Clan High Priest.  "What a pity!" The High Priest of the Witch Clan shook his head: "Actually, I don't want things to develop to this point. Unfortunately, it is destined to be fate." "When I was on Sansheng Island, I had the opportunity to get Pangu's true body, but  The appearance of Doumu Yuanjun made me fail, so I can only continue my plan. If you want to hate her, hate her!" "At Sansheng Island, there was a body of Pangu in the coffin. Once the Wu clan is destroyed,  If the priest obtains it, he can also achieve the true form of Pangu, which is why the high priest of the Witch Clan that day almost tried his best.  If he had not rationally thought that even if he used all his strength, he could not defeat Doumu Yuanjun who controlled the Zhoutian Star Formation, he would probably have used the strength of the emperor's realm that day.  "It's useless to talk more, but it's just a fight! I once said that if one day Pangu stood opposite me, he would be nothing more than an enemy. I didn't expect that such a day would really come. It really makes me inexplicably excited!" Zhao Ming is deeply moved!  He took a deep breath and began to activate his true energy, igniting a raging fire of war.  If you can't agree, it's a fight.  Perhaps this was still the same as his previous arrogance, but at this moment, he clearly realized that this was the best choice.  With a flash of body, he jumped into the air, and when he raised his hand, he punched him with a fist of heavenly punishment.  "Haha!" The high priest of the Wu clan burst out laughing: "Do you think your fists are unparalleled in the world? Let me show you a more powerful fist!" As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light flashed on his hand and he punched out.  , but saw a golden dragon-shaped roaring and killing, it was Pangu's peerless magical dragon fist that was rampant in the world.  This punch is not only extremely powerful, but also very harsh on the user's cultivation and physical body, as well as the power running within the body.  Otherwise, even if you know all the secrets, you won't be able to use it.  After the High Priest of the Witch Clan gained a physical body, he could already use such magical powers.  ??The punch was thrown out with astonishing power, and it became one with the fist of heaven's punishment.  At this moment, the world seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the light was so strong that people could not see anything.  The sun and the moon have no light, the sky and the earth have lost their color, and the majestic and turbulent vitality of the world makes everyone feel like a small boat in the stormy sea, and is about to be destroyed.  Amid bursts of screams, all the Immortal Kings flew in all directions like fallen catkins.  Although they are all powerful men who can become kings in a corner, they are not worth mentioning in the face of such a battle.  When the smoke cleared, the high priest of the Wu clan stood proudly, motionless and completely unscathed.  Zhaoming, on the other hand, retreated far away, covered in wounds.  There is no doubt that Zhao Ming suffered the loss in this head-on fight, and his strength and weakness were quite obvious.  At this time, the aura of the Witch Clan High Priest has reached an indescribable level, surpassing the Emperor and entering the Supreme.  He may not yet be a match for Daozu Hongjun, who can use the power of heaven, but he already has the capital to truly sweep the world.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  "Haha!" The High Priest of the Witch Clan was extremely proud. He had been waiting for this moment for who knows how many years, and it finally came true.  Looking at the angry Hou Tu in the distance, he sneered: "I know you won't cooperate obediently with the Dutianshensha Formation, but it doesn't matter, I didn't intend for you to integrate into it." "Maybe you should regret it?  Integrating into it, even though the physical body will be more powerful, you with the soul will definitely make it difficult for me to control this body. " "After I kill everyone, I will slowly extract the essence from your body to achieve my ultimate goal.  "The body of Tao." "Don't even think about it!" Zhaoming took a long breath, fighting the injuries on his body and increasing his energy again.  Right now, he is the only one who still has the strength to fight.  "You can't beat me, you loser!" The high priest of the Wu clan shouted coldly. This time, there was a strong murderous look in his eyes, obviously he was displeased with Zhao Ming's rejection just now.  "You are the waste!" A huge bell rang that shook the earth, and a golden bell came through the sky. It was hovering, spreading the energy of chaos, and it was the Chaos Bell.  "You're such a loser, how dare you sneer!"The chaos bell was not polite to the witch priests.  The high priest of the Wu clan was furious, pointed at the Chaos Bell and shouted loudly: "Huanghe No. 1, you are just a magic weapon, and now I am your master!" "You want to stand up for a waste, stupid!" The Chaos Bell was not afraid at all,  He shouted to Zhaoming: "Do you dare to fight him!" "Haha!" Zhaoming laughed and stood up straight: "Why don't you dare!" The heaven collapsed, the emperor died, Shura retired to seclusion, and the fragrance of snow and flowers disappeared.  Death, Lihua turned out to be from the Wu clan At this moment, he really couldn't think of anything else to be afraid of.  "Okay, his grandmother is raising bears, kill this loser!" The Chaos Clock shouted, and the sound wave was so powerful that it shocked all directions.  There was a loud buzzing sound, like a rolling sound from the sky, and a continuous flow of death energy suddenly appeared in the void, directly connected to hell.  "Buzz!" A bell rang, and a big black bell flew out from the endless death energy.  
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