The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 697

Zhou Wushuang saw the changes in the outside world, but he was extremely anxious in his heart.

Although his cultivation has reached the god-human realm, it would be very difficult to resist even with his current strength if faced with so many Yao monks attacking.

The most important thing is that under such circumstances, the only thing he can do seems to be to activate the teleportation altar and leave as soon as possible. If not, not only he himself is in danger, but Huang who is holding the man at this moment will also suffer. crisis.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang clenched his fists, frantically mobilizing his mana and consciousness to inject into the altar.

buzz-

The humming sound resounded, and one could see the gravel of the altar humming, and amidst the brilliance, one could see the divine marks continuously lighting up, and the entire teleportation altar was fully revived accordingly.

"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Wushuang was overjoyed.

As long as the altar is activated, he can easily use it to leave.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang glanced at the outside world, and he could see that a demon cultivator had already come through the air and entered the top of the mountain.

Immediately, his expression was solemn, and he sent a sound transmission to Huang, "Huang, come here quickly, the altar has been activated, let's leave immediately!"

Unfortunately, his sound transmission did not bring Huang back.

On the contrary, Huang's mana surged wildly at this moment, and the Nine-Layer Demon Cultivator, the god in front of the crazy attacker, also rumored to Zhou Wushuang: "Emperor, you go to the East Spirit Realm first, and I will rush over to find you later!"

"Heavenly Emperor, don't hesitate any longer. I can feel that within the core of Wanyao Mountain, there are many auras of strong men approaching. If you delay, none of them will be able to leave."

Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang fell silent.

Although he had thought of such a possibility from the very beginning, when Huang said this, he still couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

After all, it was because my cultivation base was too weak. If I could be stronger, the situation today would definitely not be like this!
But just like what Huang said, if he doesn't leave, let alone the demon cultivators who have come to the top of the mountain, I'm afraid that those powerful demon clansmen from the core will be unable to leave after a while.

Even if he is captured, Huang will definitely be captured without a fight, and such a result is certainly not acceptable to him.

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, he raised his head and said, "Huang, I'm waiting for you in the Wind and Thunder Valley in the East Lingyu!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wushuang didn't talk nonsense, and immediately started urging the teleportation altar to leave while mobilizing his mana.

At this time, a large number of monster monks had already arrived at the top of the mountain. After seeing Zhou Wushuang standing in the teleportation altar, they all looked angry.

Especially those monsters who know the function of the teleportation altar, at this moment, roared crazily: "Humans, there really are human monks!"

"Stop him, he wants to use the teleportation altar to leave, you must stop him!"

"Damn it, stop it!"

"..."

Almost instantly, those Yaozu monks acted.

The monstrous evil spirit swept across the sky, and the spells that covered the sky and the sun descended, continuously attacking the area where Zhou Wushuang was.

"Thunder Sun Nine Strikes!"

"The ice is coming!"

"Scorching Sky Fox Strike!"

"..."

All of a sudden, the entire middle peak of Wuzhi Mountain became very powerful, and countless spells descended, covering the area of ​​the altar, destroying Zhou Wushuang and the altar.

"You want to stop me! You guys are delusional!"

A stern look flashed across his eyes, and with a thought, Zhou Wushuang took out the Chaos Clock that had evolved into the third stage, mobilized mana without hesitation, and endless bells rang out.

dong dong——

The bell rang suddenly, and the law of sound swept across, and those attacking spells stopped immediately, since they seemed to be thrown into a frying pan, they boiled in mid-air.

In just three or five breaths, you can see those magic spells quietly exploded, colorful, like fireworks shining in the sky.

"Damn, what is that!"

This scene stunned those demon monks, we didn't expect our attack to be so easily defeated by Cuihua, it's just... unbelievable.

Suddenly, a man wearing a crown seemed to have thought of something in the team of monster monks. He pointed at the Chaos Clock in Zhou Wu's hands and shouted: "Eastern Emperor Bell, that is the legendary Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"That's a treasure belonging to my monster clan, how could it be mastered by a human!"

"Human beings, hand over the Eastern Emperor Bell and spare you. If not, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, my monster clan will chase and kill you for the rest of your life!"

Not bad!

The Chaos Clock in the third stage has abandoned its original rough appearance, and it is almost exactly the same as the Eastern Emperor Bell recorded in the myth. As long as it goes further, it will change into the final form and become the supreme innate treasure: the Chaos Clock!

"What, this person is holding the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"Impossible, how could a treasure that disappeared in ancient times appear here?"

The monster monks around were also stunned. They didn't expect the thing that shattered their attack to be so powerful.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of every monster monk's eyes turned red, their greedy expressions were not concealed at all, their bodies trembled slightly, and they murmured in their mouths: "It is said that this Donghuang bell originated from the ancient demon emperor. If you can get With his words, he can grasp the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, and even become a supreme existence, how can mere human beings possess such things!"

The next moment, those monster races went berserk, one by one rushed towards Zhou Wushuang's area without hesitation, and roared: "Humans hand over the Eastern Emperor Bell, or you will surely die!"

Want a Chaos Clock!
You are not qualified enough!

There was a trace of disdain in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and Zhou Wushuang focused on two purposes, while urging his mana and consciousness to activate the teleportation altar to send him to the East Spirit Realm, while beating the Chaos Clock. Imprisoned in place and unable to move.

"How is this going!"

"Damn it, I can't move anymore, is this the ability of the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

Feeling that he was imprisoned, those monster monks who attacked were stunned. No one expected such a result. When he was unable to move, wouldn't he just watch Zhou Wushuang take Donghuang with his own eyes? Clock left?

Thinking of this, the eyes of every Yaozu cultivator became bloodshot, and at the same time, they were frantically struggling to break free from the control while their mana was berserk. Everyone was short of breath, and low growls resounded continuously.

However, although their actions have some effect, they are also moving extremely slowly, not even as good as a baby under one year old. How can they do things when they are hundreds of feet away from Zhou Wushuang?

(End of this chapter)