Kunpeng broke through the chaos with the Chaos Bell. Many saint disciples were imprisoned by the power of the Chaos Bell, and they could only watch Kunpeng disappear into the vast chaos. The Chaos Bell has immense power, and many saint disciples were helpless.

According to Kunpeng's nature, all these saint disciples should have been killed just now. But Maitreya's words reminded Kunpeng that these people in front of him were all saint disciples, and they came a bit strange. Obviously, behind them was the saint.

If the saint is just seizing the Chaos Bell, the saint may not take action due to the constraints of his face and the way of heaven. If he really kills all the saint disciples in front of him, the saint will take action even if he doesn't take action.

Kunpeng seized the Chaos Bell and controlled the innate treasure. Although his self-confidence soared, he didn't think he could match the saint. Therefore, Kunpeng just now became so fierce that he broke through the Chaos Bell and turned around and left.

Those saint disciples never took Kunpeng seriously, and their judgment was actually not wrong. Generally speaking, Kunpeng could not control the Chaos Bell so quickly. In fact, Kunpeng now only initially controlled the Chaos Bell.

But the incarnation of Styx took action in secret to help Kunpeng control the Chaos Bell, and the situation became different. Kunpeng's sudden outbreak caught the saint disciples off guard, and in the end he could only watch Kunpeng take away the Chaos Bell.

After Kunpeng seized the Chaos Bell, he did not return to his nest. The moment those saint disciples appeared, Kunpeng realized that he had been plotted by the saint. In this case, Kunpeng would not dare to return to his nest.

Using the Chaos Bell to break through the Chaos, Kunpeng fled all the way to the extreme depths of the Chaos Sea. At this time, Kunpeng had not yet fully controlled the Chaos Bell, and he urgently needed to find a safe place to completely control the Chaos Bell. In this way, even if he faced the saint, Kunpeng could have more confidence.

Kunpeng's wishful thinking was well done, but soon, he met an old Taoist in the chaos. The old Taoist was thin and had a sallow complexion. He stood in the vast chaos, without any powerful aura on his body, but it seemed like he was a world of his own.

Kunpeng stared at the old Taoist with a Chaos Bell above his head and said solemnly: "Who are you? Why do you stop me here? Leave quickly, otherwise you don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless."

The old Taoist was calm and did not take Kunpeng seriously at all. He spoke, "The sea of ​​suffering is endless, and it is the shore to turn back. A villain, if you sincerely repent and return to my disciples, you can still save your life."

Kunpeng's face changed drastically, as if he understood something, and he sternly said again: "Who are you?"

The old Taoist face turned right, his voice resounded like a sound of reaching, and he resounded through chaos: "Why don't the monster be punished?"

Kunpeng's expression was ferocious, the sound of the chaotic bell rang, and a circle of golden waves spread out. Time and space were imprisoned, and the powerful power of the innate treasure instantly broke through the chaos, induced a magnificent fire and water wind, and rushed towards the mysterious old Taoist.

The mysterious old Taoist raised his hand and pointed, as if the great Taoist manifested, and the imprisoned time and space were restored. Kunpeng's face changed again, and the Chaos Bell above his head broke through the chaos and ran towards the mysterious old Taoist under his urging.

The mysterious old Taoist shook his head and said, "If you completely control the Chaos Bell, it will be a little trouble. But now, you can't even exert one-tenth of the Chaos Bell's power, so what can you do to me?"

After the mysterious old Taoist finished speaking, he pointed out again. Suddenly, chaos swelled, and a mysterious power came. The Chaos Bell was influenced by this mysterious power and was set in chaos, and it was no longer possible to move forward at any distance.

Kunpeng's face turned completely and he shouted in horror: "You? Are you a saint?"

The old Taoist nodded, recognizing Kunpeng's statement, and said, "I, Bodhi, is one of the three corpses of the deity of Cunti. Since you already know my identity, you should know that if you do not surrender, there will be a way out."

Kunpeng was shocked and exclaimed: "It was the Saint of Zhunti who came here in person?"

It is not a wonder that Kunpeng is so shocked. The saint is an invincible existence in the prehistoric world. Even if he is just one of the three corpses of the saint, he still has infinite divine power. Not to mention that Kunpeng, even if the Eastern Emperor resurrected and held all the power, it would be difficult for him to be the opponent of the three corpses of the saint.

"This Zhunti is shameless. Under the limitations of the heavenly way, the body cannot seize the Chaos Bell, so he comes with the three corpses. I am afraid that only the saint Zhunti can do this without any face." The incarnation of Styx shook his head and said disdainfully.

The three saints who took action, although they did not take action, their strength was not as good as the saint's body. However, the three saints were originally one with the saint, and their strength was naturally far above the quasi-saint. It seemed that they did not take action by the saint himself, but in essence, they were no different from the saint's body.

The Chaos Bell was accidentally taken away by Kunpeng. For the sake of his shame, the saint would at most let his disciples take action and retake the Chaos Bell. Zhunti ignored his shame and ended up in person, which was a bit too much. However, this saint had never been surprised, no matter what the facial skin was.

Kunpeng's face changed, but in the end he did not bow his head, but activated the Chaos Bell to break through Chaos again and prepare to escape. The old Taoist Bodhi was not concerned, and a treasure tree appeared in his hand, gently brushing towards the Chaos Bell.

Suddenly, the Chaos Bell shook violently and could no longer break the space. Then, the Bodhi Patriarch brushed at Kunpeng, and Kunpeng stood there as if he was electrocuted. The Bodhi Patriarch brushed again, and Kunpeng had already manifested the body of the demon clan.

The old Taoist Bodhi did not kill Kunpeng. Kunpeng was no matter how powerful it was. The Western religion is still relatively weak now. Zhunti has been begging for alms in the East and saved many Eastern cultivators. Naturally, he would not let Kunpeng go, a powerful monster.

After the old Bodhi Taoist surrendered Kunpeng, he poked out his hand to grab the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell began to struggle, but it was not the opponent of the old Bodhi Taoist. Seeing that the old Bodhi Taoist was about to grab the Chaos Bell in his hand, suddenly, a terrifying force erupted from the Chaos Bell.

The old Taoist Bodhi's big hand was knocked away, and the Chaos Bell broke through the chaos and floated above a man's head. The old Taoist Bodhi's expression changed, and he had not discovered it yet. It turned out that there was another person here, and he could control the Chaos Bell.

The old Taoist Bodhi looked at the visitor, was slightly shocked, and said, "Ancestor of the Styx? You actually control the Chaos Bell? It seems that Kunpeng is just a fool, you are already making arrangements. It is really surprising that you can hide from so many people."

The person who came was naturally the incarnation of the River Styx. When the old Taoist Bodhi surrendered Kunpeng and was about to seize the Chaos Bell, the incarnation of the River Styx could no longer be hidden. In an instant, the incarnation of the River Styx smashed the imprint of Kunpeng in the Chaos Bell and completely included this innate treasure into his own control.

The incarnation of the Styx faced the old Taoist Bodhi, without any timidity, and said, "The Chaos Bell is destined to me, so it is better not to force me to stay. To subdue Kunpeng, it is already a great merit for fellow Taoists, so why not be content?"

The old Taoist Bodhi was slightly stunned and said, "We are in trouble in the West. In order to develop and strengthen Western religion, we naturally need an innate treasure to suppress our fortunes. The Taoist fellow achieved enlightenment in ancient times. I remember that it was not easy for you to practice, and I would not quickly put down the chaos bell, so as not to practice hard for billions of years and be destroyed by one."

The Styx incarnation laughed and said, "If it were a saint in front of him, the Styx would naturally not dare to act rashly. But if it was just the three saints, the Styx would rather ask for advice and see the saint's great Dharma."

The old Taoist Bodhi's face turned gloomy, and he snorted coldly, saying, "I don't know what it means, the saints are powerful and omniscient and omnipotent. How can you understand? Since you are ungrateful, you will die today."

After saying that, the old Taoist Bodhi did not wait for the incarnation of Styx to answer. He gently brushed the treasure tree in his hand, and the seven-colored light broke through the chaos and brushed towards the incarnation of Styx. The incarnation of Styx suddenly felt an invisible force bound him. This power was extremely magical and quite similar to Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light power.

The Styx incarnation was as motionless as a mountain. Looking at the old Taoist Bodhi, he said, "Even the magical treasures such as the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Trees have been brought, and fellow Taoists are really sure to get them. But how can the innate spiritual treasures be compared to the innate treasures?"

The incarnation of the Styx was full of immortal power, and the soul was circulating, and pointed it out with one finger. The sound of the Chaos Bell sounded, shaking the vast chaos. The invisible and infinite time and space power spread, and the seven-color light brushed by the Seven Treasures Tree was dispersed with one blow.

The expression of the old Taoist Bodhi changed slightly. The power displayed by the Chaos Bell in the incarnation of the River Styx was much stronger than that in Kunpeng. If Kunpeng just showed only one-tenth of the Chaos Bell's power, then now, the power of the Chaos Bell has been stimulated by the incarnation of the River Styx.

The old Taoist Bodhi can ignore the Chaos Bell in Kunpeng's hand, but cannot ignore the Chaos Bell in the incarnation of the River Styx. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was originally the treasure of Saint Cunti's enlightenment, with immeasurable divine power, but in essence it is just an innate spiritual treasure.

No matter how powerful the innate spiritual treasure is, it is impossible to compare with the innate treasure. The incarnation of the Styx River knows this truth, and the old Taoist Bodhi also knows it. If it weren't for this, the Saint Cunti would not have ignored his face and let one of his three corpses, Bodhi, take action personally, and bring the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Everything is for the innate treasure. With the innate treasure suppression, Western religion will surely prosper. Originally, the old Taoist Bodhi thought that the incarnation of the Styx had just won the Chaos Bell and would definitely not be able to exert all the power of the Chaos Bell, but he did not expect that the incarnation of the Styx could do so.

The old Taoist Bodhi naturally could not know that the incarnation of the Styx suppressed the Chaos Bell with the Creation Tower of the Heavens, engraved his imprint in the Chaos Bell. In this way, the incarnation of the Styx can truly exert most of the power of the Chaos Bell.

If the incarnation of the Styx is given enough time, the incarnation of the Styx will definitely be able to control all the power of the Chaos Bell. At that time, the bell will sound, shake endless chaos, imprison time, and suppress space. It is not impossible to even use the Chaos Bell to refine the earth, fire, water and wind, and open up the world.

"The Ancestor of the Styx is worthy of being an ancient powerful man. He has such a method and underestimated you. But do you think that with the innate treasure, you can truly fight against the saints?" The old Taoist Bodhi looked unkind and said in a deep voice.

"A saint is a saint, you are you, you are not a saint, how could I be afraid?"
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