Chapter 15: Divine Rebellion: Do You Say I Dare to Move? [Seeking to follow-up]
"Spirit burial, let the two of us leave, and when the two of us see you in the Eagle Mountain in the future, give three points of courtesy, how about it?"
Tianxuan Dao man's face was full of horror, he didn't want to fall!
"Eh, if you knew today, why bother in the first place?"
The funeral Taoist sighed lightly,
"Buried under the coffin, leave no living mouth, I think you know this rule!"
"Daoyou~"
"Tianxuan shut up,"
The Xuanshui Dao man next to him snorted coldly, his face was gloomy,
"Spirit burial, if you want me to die, you don't want to be better!"
"Xuanyuan Zhu, give me sacrifice!"
The Xuanshui Dao people had a crazy look on their faces, and the Xuanyuan Bead, the supreme congenital companion spirit treasure with thirty-seven prohibitions, was sacrificed.
Then, in the frightened gaze of the Tianxuan Dao people, it exploded.
Bang~
The best innate spirit treasure exploded, barely breaking a trace of the surrounding space.
Escape!
Tianxuan Daoist's eyes lit up, and he escaped into the void without hesitation.
Even if you encounter a spatial countercurrent, it is better than waiting to die here!
"Definitely!"
The Spirit Burial Daoist narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand a little, and the coffin of the burial heaven was sacrificed, and the broken void instantly returned to its original state.
"Swallow!"
His cloudy eyes flashed with Dao essence, and the Burial Heaven Coffin emitted a powerful suction, swallowing up the hurricane, chaotic airflow, and manic aura caused by the self-explosion of the Xuanyuan Bead.
"What a waste!"
The Spirit Burial Daoist sighed, with some pity in his eyes, and then just as the Xuanshui Daoist was about to explode, the Burial Heaven Coffin instantly devoured it.
"Burial heaven and earth, burial power!"
The Dao mark was formed in the hands of the spirit burial Daoist and fell on the burial coffin.
In an instant, the screams of the Xuanshui Ancestor came from the coffin, but there was no sound for a moment.
"Good stuff!"
The funeral Taoist opened the coffin and took out an innate immortal spiritual light to erase the sanity on it.
"Xuanshui Daoyou!"
In the shattered space, Tianxuan, who was fleeing, felt something, and wailed, but the figure ran faster.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that the six people who came, two of them escaped, and the upside down and the chaos suddenly joined forces to break through the space and fled away.
"I ......"
The face of the god who was entangled with Rahu changed, and the god-killing spear in his hand stabbed into the void, and he was about to escape.
However, just as he was about to step into the space, a beam of light suddenly shone in, making his figure suddenly stunned.
It was in this short moment that the god rebel had lost the best opportunity to escape.
I saw a big mill overwhelmingly pressed and fell on the top of the god's head.
A quaint gray bead swirled, blocking the space around him.
A mirror fixed the universe around him, and a pitch-black coffin exuded devouring power, ready to swallow it at any moment.
A ruler that exuded the aura of Hongmeng fell behind him, and Dinghai Qiankun was suspended in front of him.
The power of the heavens and worlds that rushed to his face made Shen Rebellion's eyes wider.
The pressure of the treasure that came from all the time around him made him dare not move!
"God is rebellious, isn't it? Honghuang can be suppressed by such an innate treasure, are you the first one, moved? ”
God rebels: "...... %@ㄉ…”
He complained frantically in his heart, but his body didn't dare to move.
Three or four treasures, who can withstand this!
"Don't speak? Then kill it! Xuanhuang chuckled.
"Don't~" God rebelled against a spirit.
"Lao Dao's funeral coffin happens to be missing a piece of nourishment, and Taoist friends are just right!"
The old voice of the burial Taoist was a little cold.
"My world-destroying mill is already hungry and thirsty!" Rahu licked the corners of his mouth.
If you kill God, Xuanhuang will owe him a cause and effect, how good!
"The Chaos Bead of the Poor Dao also needs an innate immortal aura!" Raised eyebrows and chuckled.
God wants to cry without tears, and he won't lead you to bully beasts like this!
"Dao... What do you need me to do, just say! ”
Shenyi felt that he should be able to save it, after all, the other party didn't erase himself in the first place.
"Good!"
Xuan Huang took out a piece of paper condensed by the Tao again, used the Tao as a pen, wrote down many Taoist texts, and handed them to the gods.
"Signed!"
God looked at it backwards, but he was a little stunned.
"Thanksgiving Book"
"Virtue Sense Avenue, there are living beings in heaven and earth, and my name is God Rebellion.
I followed the old thieves from all over the world to attack Xuanhuang Daoyou, and I knew that I was guilty of a lot of sin, and I should have apologized with death.
However, Xuan Huang Daoyou understands the righteousness, does not care about me, and saves me from difficulties.
I am grateful, and I am willing to follow Xuanhuang Daoyou left and right and obey the dispatch.
If there is disobedience, I am willing to suffer eighty-one chaos divine thunders, and the past, present, and future are all destroyed, and there is no possibility of returning from the land of eternal calamity.
Today, my god has set up this evidence against the special avenue, and he has signed it as proof! ”
"Can I live if I sign it?" God asked in reverse.
Xuan Huang didn't speak, but the treasures around him began to tremble, and he was so frightened that he signed his name.
Then, a sense of shackles appeared in his heart, as if as long as he violated the above content, he would immediately be slashed by the Chaos God Thunder.
"Okay, it's all your own people, how bad it is to fight and kill, you fellow Daoists have received their magical powers!"
Seeing this, Xuan Huang put away his two rulers and patted Shen Rebellion's shoulder kindly.
The spirit burial, Yangmei and others also received the treasure, and Shen Wei even saw a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the spirit burial and Rahu.
They all seemed to be looking forward to their refusal to sign!
"Eh, the poor Vulture Mountain, after all, it will be quiet for a while!"
The Funeral Daoist sighed, but his face was full of smiles.
This time, the burial coffin has all the charm of a great supernatural person, which can be described as wonderful!
"I'm afraid it's not necessarily." Next to him, Luo Hu still stared at Shen Rebellion, and said a little depressedly.
"Those few just now are here to find trouble, but the vision caused by the birth of the Innate Supreme Treasure will definitely attract other great supernatural powers, but it shouldn't be a fight anymore!"
As soon as Xuanhuang's words fell, I heard a voice sound,
"Poor Dao Qiankun Daoist, I have seen all Taoist friends!"
I saw an old man riding a unicorn suddenly appear in the void, smiling.
Everyone looked at each other and saluted in return.
"Go!"
Qiankun turned over and got off the Qilin and patted the Qilin on the head gently.
The unicorn swept his gaze, found a direction, his eyes lit up, and disappeared in an instant.
The atmosphere in the venue was a little silent, and Qiankun wanted to ask who the Innate Supreme Treasure had fallen into, but he felt the breath of the Dao in the field, and on the way here, he felt something in his heart, knowing that there was a fall of the Great Divine Power.
At this moment, I didn't dare to speak.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for another figure to emerge, a young Taoist,
"Poor Dao Hongjun, I've seen all fellow Daoists!"
"Hongjun Daoyou~" Qiankun's eyes lit up and he quickly moved over.
The Taoist friend I know is finally here!
After a while, many great supernatural beings came.
There are the Yin Yang Ancestor, the owner of the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram, the Five Elements Ancestor of the Four Sages of the Later Generations, the Kunwu Ancestor of the Central Continent, the Dream Ancestor of Rahu in the Western Continent, the Mother of the Stars of the Ancient Starry Sky Doumu Xingjun, the Ancestor of the Stars of the Ancient Stars, the Ancestor of the Stars, the Ancestor of the Stars, and so on!
An innate treasure that touches the hearts of all the great supernatural beings in the Flood Wilderness!