At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the light seemed to be like the stars that had not dissipated for a long time, filling the four directions. When the cultivators in Zixiao Palace were all sent out.

I don’t know if I don’t want people of opportunity to fight each other. Everyone was distinguished by race and fell on all sides of Buzhou Mountain, more than billions of miles apart.

Shura and Di Jun were not at all injured, but Bai Ze and the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito were a little scared. They must have encountered the great witch in the formation, but fortunately they were not seriously injured.

Xue Yuhua looked calm and didn't know what she had talked with Daozu in private.

"Brother!" Seeing Zhaoming in front of him, Shura immediately exclaimed: "Where is that bell?"

Although I didn't see the Taoist ancestor fighting the big clock later, I could see clearly in the previous battle. The three-clear Taoist teamed up to be no match for the dark golden big clock. I was beaten so embarrassed that it naturally made him feel relieved.

Dividing treasures in the treasures of the treasures. Although the Taoist Sanqing got the big head, if Zhaoming got this bell, he would naturally make a profit without losing money.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, a dark golden light flashed, and the dark golden clock had already rushed out of Zhaoming's body, and a buzzing sound: "This clock is here."

Then he was stunned, and became the size of a bell, turning into a phantom and rushed directly to Xue Yuhua, buzzing loudly, as if shouting: "Acao, I'm bullied."

Xue Yuhua was also stunned, looking at the dark golden clock in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe she would see it.

A Cao... Zhaoming was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Axue, is it... calling you?"

Xue Yuhua came back to her senses and smiled indifferently: "It didn't call me, it was just a catchphrase, it should be a swear word!"

Is that right? Zhaoming is a little suspicious, but the dark golden clock cannot speak. Those voices are purely telepathic, but they are indeed a little unclear.

There was no way to confirm, so I could only throw it aside and ask, "Miss Axue, do you know it?"

Xue Yuhua nodded, touched the dark golden bell, and said happily: "Of course I know it. It is a magic weapon made by my young master, called the Yellow River. I live and die with the young master, and have never been separated."

"My young master did not leave behind descendants, the Yellow River is like his child."

Speaking of this, his eyes turned red: "If the young master had not encountered misfortune, how could he have been willing to leave the Yellow River alone in the sky!"

Then he patted the dark golden clock and asked, "Why did you come out of the sky? Are you not afraid of being blamed?"

The dark golden bell shook its head and buzzed: "The snake-tail guy said that as long as I meet someone sent by a dead face, I can come out. Sure enough, as soon as this guy appears, I found the way out."

The dead face is Dao Zu Hongjun, and this snake-tailed guy really doesn't know who it is... Zhaoming thought to himself, no wonder this guy was so excited when he heard that he was sent by Dao Zu. He thought he had been locked in the sky for too long.

Xue Yuhua touched the dark golden clock with a doting look on her face and said, "It's good to come out, I'm here too. It's just right to be a companion."

Dark golden hour nodded and buzzed: "Okay. OK! But I was bullied by that dead face, you want to avenge me."

"Avenge!" Xue Yuhua shook her head in embarrassment: "But I can't fight!"

"Why doesn't this guy seem to be that powerful?" Shura, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask. He clearly felt that the aura of the dark golden clock had become much weaker. Although it was still not weaker than other treasures, it was far inferior to his previous state.

Zhaoming explained: "It fought with the Taoist ancestor, but it was sealed if it didn't win."

"Who said that this clock didn't win!" The dark golden clock immediately jumped up and corrected loudly: "They two hit me!"

But except Zhaoming, others don’t understand at all, and this is not the point. Shura was dumbfounded: “This guy is too fierce when fighting with the Taoist ancestor!”

"Oh my uncle, why did this guy come out!"

At this moment, another scream came, and a figure came. It was Sun Jiuyang. He seemed to have seen a dark golden bell, with a look of shock and disbelief.

"Senior Sun!" Zhaoming hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Sun Jiuyang waved his hand, rushed to Xue Yuhua with a swish, grabbed the dark golden bell, and asked in surprise: "Why did this rogue bell come out?"

"You are just a gangster, your whole family is a gangster!" The dark golden clock was furious, and a large amount of water flew out of the bell's mouth and sprayed Sun Jiuyang's face. It felt like the big clock was spitting.

Breaking free from Sun Jiuyang's hand, the dark golden bell flew into the air and buzzed loudly: "I heard it clearly, this bell is... Pangu II!"

The name is very famous, but unfortunately only Zhaoming and Xue Yuhua can understand what he said on the scene.

"This is really the bell of Tianwaitian? Why do you feel that the power is wrong?" Sun Jiuyang asked in confusion by wiped the water from his face.

"I was sealed by the Taoist Ancestor..." Zhao Ming was about to explain, but he was hit by the dark golden bell, and staggered and almost fell down.

"Who told you to talk nonsense everywhere, it would be a shame to my wise and magical martial arts!"

After a few buzzing sounds, he suddenly stopped and rushed towards Zhaoming's hand: "Your grandma raises bears, and I'll tell you to take the blame."

With the roar, the chaotic aura was attracted, and the target was the three-foot bronze sword in Zhaoming's hand.

This big clock has some children who seem to be extremely revengeful. After being sealed by the Taoist ancestor, the three-foot bronze sword and the three-foot bronze sword have taken advantage of the situation and beat it up. Naturally, this Liangzi will not end there.

The three-foot bronze sword was startled and crawled into Zhaoming's body with a whistle. The dark golden bell was not polite, and followed it into it.

When Zhaoming had a good time, a mysterious light flashed, a three-foot bronze sword drilled out, and a dark golden bell followed closely behind.

Fortunately, Xue Yu was quick-witted and quickly grabbed the dark golden bell in his hand, which made both stop.

"You wait for me!" The dark golden clock hummed, obviously not ready, just let it go.

Zhaoming held the three-foot bronze sword in his hand, and several thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, he made a decision and handed it to Di Jun.

"Second brother, this is..." Di Jun was puzzled.

Zhaoming explained: "The Taoist ancestor said that this sword is not complete and needs to be nourished by the king's aura. I do not like to be bound by the king's behavior, and I am not suitable for this sword."

"And I have never liked to use treasures, and I don't know how to use swordsmanship. Brother, you are using swords, which is exactly in line with this sword. My demon clan will sooner or later revive the glory of the past. You are naturally the king of my demon clan, and it is in line with the aura of the king."

Di Jun shook his head: "Since you have obtained this treasure, it is naturally destined to be with you. The Taoist ancestor also said that if God gives it to you but does not take it, he will be punished by heaven. If you give it to me, it will be wrong."

"I think this sword should be held by you Di Jun!" Sun Jiuyang suddenly said, "This sword was raised in my brother's Purple Mansion in the past. I missed the great catastrophe of dragon and phoenix. It has only been born now, and it is also an opportunity."

"Zhaoming's actions are better than to bend than to bend, not the aura of a king, but the aura of a domineering person. If he is not in line with this sword, he may be retaliated against. If you brothers work together, it is actually the same if anyone takes it."

"Besides, this big bell must follow Zhaoming. Unless Pangu is reborn, it is impossible to live in peace with its grudges with this sword. Without anyone else's action, Zhaoming himself will be in chaos."

Zhaoming was stunned, then looked at the dark golden clock and said, "You don't have to follow me, it's good to follow Miss Axue."

He always felt that this clock would definitely cause trouble with him, and he was relieved to have such a clock to protect Xueyuhua.

Unexpectedly, the dark golden bell immediately buzzed: "Of course I want to follow you!"

Then he said to Xue Yuhua softly, "The snake-tail guy said that if he doesn't make trouble with him, it will be fine. If he runs around by himself, he will definitely catch me back to Tianwaitian. I was not afraid of him before, but now I can't beat him."

Xue Yuhua smiled and touched the big clock: "Then you have to be as honest as you are with the young master."

The big clock naturally nodded in a hurry, but no matter how you look at it, they are lacking sincerity.

But this was just right. Zhaoming put the three-foot bronze sword in Di Jun's hand. The three-foot bronze sword did not refuse. With a flash of mysterious light, he was already hiding in Di Jun's body.

The matter of this treasure was settled, and Zhaoming suddenly remembered another thing and asked Sun Jiuyang: "Senior Sun, on Buzhou Mountain that day, you can directly help Nuwa solve the problem with Kongtong Seal. Why do you want me to do so much later?"

He was extremely puzzled about this matter. Although the beneficiary was the demon clan in the end, he wanted to know the whole story.

"I want to do it too!" Sun Jiuyang snorted: "But Kongtong Seal was taken back by Wuliang Heavenly Lord. How can you tell me to break the formation?"

Taken back?

Zhaoming frowned and said in confusion: "But we used it in the First Heaven at that time, not..."

The first heaven faces four great witches, and even a heavenly tribulation is coming. If it weren't for the Kongtong Seal and Kunlun Mirror protecting him, he would have died long ago and could not have died again.

The two of them did not separate during this period, how could Wuliang Tianzun take it back?

But before he finished speaking, he saw Sun Jiuyang saying very annoyedly: "What kind of tricks does Wuliang Heavenly Lord have? If he wants to take them back, I can't stop him, and I won't let you know."

"Nuwa has all her merits. If she can save her, she will have great merits. Such a good thing, otherwise how could I let it go easily."

Is that true? Zhaoming always feels that Sun Jiuyang is just forcibly concealing it, but he really can't say that there are any flaws, so he has to not mention it for the time being.

"By the way, I have something to ask you!" Sun Jiuyang asked, "Where is that girl Lihua? Do you know where she is?"

"Lihua!" Zhaoming was stunned and nodded immediately: "I know, I was going to the South China Sea with her, but the matter here has not yet ended, so I asked her to wait for me in Qinghuo Island."

"Qinghuo Island!" Sun Jiuyang's eyes lit up: "That's good, I'll save myself from going to find her!"

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and shouted Zhaoming: "It's better for you to be together, otherwise..."

"What do you want to do when you ask her?"

Sun Jiuyang shook his head.
Chapter completed!