Dijun is gone. This Godless Emperor, who had dominated the flood for thousands of years and suppressed the heavenly saints, was in the Eastern Emperor Bell, and after a battle, he quietly disappeared completely.

This may be the best ending. Bai Ye believed that the pain he saw in Di Jun's last sad gaze was definitely not even one ten-thousandth of what Di Jun personally felt.

After all, it was undoubtedly the most tragic punishment for an emperor like him to watch the demon clan continue to decline under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, but he was powerless. Life is worse than death as punishment.

"Dijun...... I won't follow your old path, and the human race won't follow the old path of the demon race!"

The palm of his hand clenched suddenly, completely annihilating the remaining trace of the Great Sun Golden Flame in his sleeve, and the white night turned into a retreat and rose to the sky.

In the midst of this retreat, his giant's body quickly became smaller, and one of his lost arms and thighs quickly grew back into his pre-battle appearance. When he stopped above the Nine Heavens, he was completely the same as before.

Therefore, he officially began to face the core of the East Emperor Bell in front of him.

A piece of wooden handle. The wooden handle of an axe.

It's a very simple thing, and the image is not beyond the imagination of the white night. After all, the Eastern Emperor Bell is transformed by the handle of the Open Heaven Axe, and such an image is normal.

But it's not easy. Looking at this wooden handle that was only the size of his palm, Bai Ye's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

In front of the eyes of ordinary beings, this is just a piece of wooden handle, and the lines on the wooden handle are clearly visible, and in front of Taiyi Daluo and other monks who have not yet attained enlightenment, this is a supreme treasure, and the spiritual light on it is so penetrating that it almost overshadows the sun, and in front of the white night, it is a glowing ball of yarn!

It's outrageous, but it's the most appropriate one. In the eyes of the white night, an unprecedented and astonishing number of rhythms converged from all directions, concentrated here like silk threads. Around the city is an incredibly dense ball of yarn that no one can ignore! In front of this ball of yarn, the pressure of the white night is huge! It is as if facing the whole world and the pressure is huge!

That's not all, there seems to be something hidden in the center of the yarn ball, releasing all kinds of magical light, which is refracted through the wool ball, causing the whole world to shake! It, like the existence of a melody, cannot be described in words. It is also an indescribable existence! And there is a magical feeling that tells Bai Ye, telling him that its existence is higher than the melody! Or rather, the melody depends on it to exist!

Bai Ye was stunned for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Hiss--Dao and Heavenly Dao rules?!"

The Eastern Emperor Bell is the Three Treasures of the Open Heavens. It is a broken Great Dao magic weapon, the most powerful treasure in the Flood Desolate World! What can exist in its body and suppress these countless condensed Heavenly Dao rules, but the Great Dao?!

Bai Ye suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Although I have long had enough understanding of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Supreme Nobility of the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, and there is a great avenue hidden in it!

After calming down for a while, when Bai Ye finally felt that he could handle things smoothly, he finally stretched out his palm. Held on this wooden handle.

Then, he froze.

Wonderful and shocking feeling. It seems to be described as an electric shock in a mortal state, but it loses its heaviness, and it loses its spaciousness when it is suddenly drenched in a torrential rainstorm...... If anything, it can barely be described as "heaven and earth flowing in the heart".

In the desolate world, I don't know where the mountains are, I don't know the creatures of my origin, I don't know the unknown strange scenes, and I don't know the sound of the roots...... Everything, everything. All passed through the heart in an instant, imprinted into the soul.

And not only that, in this moment. Bai Ye suddenly found himself feeling the desolate world again! In the Eastern Emperor Bell, he felt the entire desolate world. It seems that as long as the arm holding this wooden handle is waved, one-third of the flood will be waved by itself, and it will swell with its own dance...,

This is the Donghuang Bell! The broken Great Dao magic weapon, the Donghuang Bell, one of the Three Treasures of the Open Heavens!

Bai Ye could no longer suppress his possessiveness for it, and all the power of his divine soul exploded, and he frantically pounced on it, trying to refine this treasure in an instant and take it to himself!

But he was bounced away! A colossal force suddenly sprung him away!

Bai Ye, who was bounced away, was dumbfounded and looked at the phantom of the scroll that suddenly appeared on his body, and was stunned. In particular, he was completely speechless when he noticed that the wooden handle suspended in the air suddenly stood upright at the moment when the phantom of the scroll appeared.

The Eastern Emperor Bell and the Immeasurable Standing Road Diagram are repelling each other?!

This is an unbelievable thing, and the spirit treasures will protect and repel each other? If this is the case, wouldn't the monk not be able to use the two spirit treasures at all? Wouldn't the thousands of spirit treasures in the hands of the Duobao Dao people be fried by themselves?

Unbelievable! But it's real! The facts are right in front of you, and the Infinite Path Diagram and the Eastern Emperor Bell are confronting each other! Bai Ye stepped forward to try again, but he found nothing but a greater repulsive force!

"Damn, how can this be? Defeated Di Jun, but still can't get the East Emperor Bell?!What are you kidding!Calm down!Calm down! Calm down and think about it!"

Bai Ye regained his composure and began to think calmly.

First of all, the problem is definitely not from Donghuang Zhong. Emperor Jun Taiyi has already proved with facts that this Heaven Opening Supreme Treasure does not refuse to be refined, and is willing to be owned by others.

Then the problem is the immeasurable path diagram here.

As the treasure of the White Night, its significance is self-evident. Really speaking, from the perspective of a single monk, this treasure is undoubtedly the most important spiritual treasure of the white night. Whether it is the Weeping Blood Town Fortune Crown on the top of his head, or the Six Soul Banners that are still inserted in front of the Terran sacrifice inscription, they are all connected to the White Night because of the identity of the Terran race, and the relationship is farther than the immeasurable path map.

But one thing to admit is that for thousands of years, Bai Ye has consciously downplayed the growth of the immeasurable path map, but has worked excavation. Because after the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation of Hou Tu Niangniang, after Bai Ye was able to use the power of the Six Paths, he found that every world evolved by the 'Dao' had a place that could be excavated very deeply: on the Taiyin Star, the real, reincarnation of the Six Paths and the Netherworld Blood Sea connecting the Six Paths were the results of this kind of excavation!

Bai Ye knew that quickly collecting different Dao Dao would inevitably make the Infinite Dao Diagram grow rapidly. But he also knows that a little bit of digging deeper. is the best way to grow!

So he consciously downplayed the rapid growth of the immeasurable path map.

But until today, he suddenly realized one thing: even if the grade of the Immeasurable Path Diagram had not grown, its origin was there, and it was an extremely unsimple treasure from beginning to end!

Will lions compete with ants? No, lions will only compete with lions! In the same way, what kind of existence is he who can repel each other with the Eastern Emperor Bell?

Bai Ye's eyes widened undoubtedly. Difficult to speak: "...... This is also a broken Great Dao artifact???"

An unbelievable guess, but the most likely one. He stood there for a long time. His expression was strange, and he did not have the slightest image of a preacher.

There's no way, whoever finds out about it will become like this. He laughed one after another as if he was convulsing, like a madman: "That is, I already have two broken Great Dao magic weapons?!"

He was elated for a long time, when he reached out again and was distracted. Only then did I finally realize that the two treasures in front of me were confronting each other and did not accept each other. So having two things at the same time is just a beautiful dream for the time being.

So he could only concentrate again and wonder why this was happening. ...,

After thinking for a while, he found a question: "Is it the origin discord?"

Although the Donghuang Bell is a broken Great Dao ritual weapon, its partners are Taijitu and Pangu Flag. If you want to return to perfect condition, it is undoubtedly a combination of these two things. The immeasurable Lidao diagram, a supernumerary person, is undoubtedly incompatible.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help but scratch his head: this was not a problem he could solve. The origin is different. It doesn't fit, it's innate. Even Hongjun Dao Ancestor, there may not be any way to solve this matter!

So he could only look at the two Great Dao magic weapon-level treasures, and sighed with a sad face.

I don't know how long I sighed Chapter 297: If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

I'm going to have to go crazy once. Otherwise, I didn't say this in vain? Speaking is a very simple thing, and what really shows the power of words is still to be done.

So I set 10,000 words for my little dark house. Writing now, three chapters in a row, finally completed. And now, it's half past six in the morning.

From 1 a.m. to 6:30 a.m., five and a half hours, 10,000 words...... You can understand how good my speed is.

All right. No nonsense. Report back on my current state: I'm in a very weird state right now. I was tired and half-lying on the sofa typing, my palms and eyes were sore, but my brain seemed to be able to work for a while longer, and I could write a little more.

Good contradictory state.

I'm not sure if this state is good or bad, but what I can confirm is that tonight's shift, I guess it's going to be over.

If you don't sleep after closing, there will be another ...... This is self-inflicted death!

But it's also very happy. I'm especially looking forward to everyone's reaction: Although it's not as good as the gods ten in a row, I've done my best. This performance can be exchanged for one or two encouragements, right?

Praise!--That's what I've been waiting for!

Well, my eyes are so sore. After all, my family was sleeping, and I couldn't even turn on the lights, so I could only look at the computer screen. Not much more. That's it.

I went to sleep-

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