Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 610: Purple Extreme Sun True Fire
"War of Liches, Heaven and Earth Tribulation!"

In the small Taoist temple on Lingshan, Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes and said with emotion.

This battle was really too tragic. The two clans of liches, so many Da Luo Jinxian and even the masters of the pinnacle of quasi-sages all fell, and the only surviving ancestor witch died after touching the Zhou Tianzhu in anger. The worst thing is, The two clans fought a bloody fight, but in the end they both suffered losses, and there was no winner!
Kuafu Chasing the Sun, Hou Yi Shooting the Sun, Lich Wars...

Scenes of pictures flowed in front of Mo Yuan's eyes, and Mo Yuan sighed secretly, there must be someone playing tricks behind this battle, otherwise, would the two clans of lich and monsters end up in the end of losing both?

Not to mention other things, just talk about Kuafu Chasing the Sun and Houyi shooting the sun, why didn't a single ancestral witch or tyrannical power between heaven and earth stand up when ten days turned into the sky, causing countless deaths and injuries?

It doesn't need to be strong, just a quasi-sage, and it is absolutely easy to drive those ten golden crow princes back to Tanggu.

However, it was such a coincidence that all the powers in the world were turned a blind eye, and the ten Golden Crow Princes were allowed to wreak havoc between the heavens and the earth, causing countless deaths and injuries, forcing Hou Yi to shoot the sun.But here is another doubtful point. Why did Donghuang and Di Jun not know when Hou Yi shot the first Golden Crow to death? When the last Golden Crow was reached, Di Jun took action slowly and only saved the last son. !
People with great supernatural powers are always emotionally sensitive to people or things close to them. Of course, it goes without saying that Di Jun is powerful. He doesn't even know about the death of his own son, which is simply impossible!

Judging from the reaction of the top battle strength of the two clans, it is clear that there is a black hand behind the battle between the two Lich clans. Otherwise, the strength of the two clans is equal. !

As for who the black hand is, it is also very easy to guess. Just because the two clans fight, the sky is dark and the earth is shaking, and there is no other powerful clan intervening. His mighty power is at work.

Even, it is very likely that the Taoist ancestor meant it, otherwise, how could so many saints be silent collectively?It can be clearly seen in the Conferred God War. A single saint can't handle the catastrophe at all. Many saints have their own calculations and interests. Unless Taoist Hongjun comes forward to coordinate and suppress, otherwise, so many saints How could it be possible that they all had such a tacit understanding and didn't make a move?
However, the black hand belongs to the black hand, and Mo Yuan is just feeling in his heart and guessing randomly. After all, it is the past. In addition, after the defeat of the lich and monster races, it is the human race that benefits. In the end, the human race became the protagonist of the world. How could Mo Yuan not He will not betray the human race and call for grievances for the two clans of Liches.

Seeing this, he wanted to repair the Chaos Clock more, and figure out why the Chaos Clock suffered such damage.

A fist mark and an ax mark all come from Pan Gu's real body, or in other words, the formation of the gods of the Twelve Capitals.

Thinking of the power of that large formation, Jiang Li couldn't help but secretly envious. The Twelve Capitals gods and gods formed a large formation, and they summoned Pangu's true body. In a short period of time, he possessed the combat power of a saint. Kill Buddha!
It's just a pity that the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation requires twelve Ancestral Witches to exert its power. Even if Jiang Li got it, it would be useless, so he could only stare at it.

Not to mention the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals, but the Great Formation of Zhou Tian Xingdou. He had obtained the formation map a long time ago, but now it is useless and has no power at all.

This is also a magic circle capable of displaying the power of a saint, but it needs Hetu Luoshu as the eye of the formation, 36 Daluo Jinxians, 360 five Taiyi Jinxians, and even countless Jinxians to sit in the town, and it also needs a whole set of star flags to mobilize The power of the stars!

Not to mention the first two, but a whole set of star flags, with Mo Yuan's current background, he just can't get it out. He is not Emperor Jun Donghuang, who can mobilize the power of the entire monster clan!
Therefore, these famous big killing formations in the Great Desolate Continent are either saints or the masters of a powerful force, otherwise, it would be useless to fall into anyone's hands!
"But fortunately, what I got was not the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, but..."

Mo Yuan said to himself, above his fingertips, suddenly there was an extremely small purple-golden flame leaping out. The purple-golden flame was exactly the same as the flames on the bodies of Donghuang and Dijun, but the color was pale. A lot, and the power is also much smaller!

This is normal, they are all at the pinnacle of quasi-sages, how can Mo Yuan's flame power compare to them?
"Ziji True Sun Fire, the advanced form of the Sun True Fire!"

Mo Yuan whispered, but the lavender flame in his hand disappeared immediately.

Just such a small handful of flames lasted for such a short while, and Mo Yuan's powerful mana was consumed by [-]%. It is estimated that if he really wanted to use flames to fight the enemy, Mo Yuan could at most throw a fist-sized one, and then He can't figure it out at all!

This is the benefit that Mo Yuan got from that brand, or in other words, the benefit from the Chaos Clock.

He broke through Da Luo Jinxian, and finally he was able to slowly repair the last two scars on the Chaos Clock, and this time he saw the scene of Pangu Kaitian fighting the Lich with the help of the brand mark, which was the result of the intentional guidance of the Chaos Clock's origin.

As these two marks resonated with him, the marks on the two scars became visible to the naked eye. If it took him 5000 years to repair the Chaos Clock when he broke through the Great Luo Jinxian, this time has been shortened to 500 years, this is undoubtedly a great benefit!
For 500 years, for Da Luo Jinxian, who has transcended the long river of fate, it is really not much different from taking a nap, and once the Chaos Clock is completely repaired, Mo Yuan can control this treasure, which even saints are jealous of stuff!

In the hands of Taiyi, its extreme power is even enough to compete with the saints, and it can block the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals. In the hands of Mo Yuan, although the power is greatly reduced, it must be a problem if it leapfrogs the ranks to fight quasi-sages. Big.

And all of this, only after 500 years, the Chaos Clock will be completely restored!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan's heart was filled with excitement. How many years have he owned this chaotic clock, how many risks he has taken for it, and today, the daughter-in-law of many years has finally become a mother-in-law!

Entering the Chaos Clock to watch the Lich War was really rewarding. Mo Yuan suppressed the joy in his heart, but stood up, and his consciousness spread towards the outside world.

"Huh? The Talisman of Ten Thousand Realms, Yuanhuang of Yuxu Palace? Has this kid Su Meng broken through to perfection?"

Looking at it, Mo Yuan suddenly discovered that he had spent hundreds of years in the Chaos Clock. Not only was his little disciple only one step away from the other shore, but Lu Da had also stepped into the realm of good fortune. Not far from the other side...

(End of this chapter)