Myth Resurrection: Pick Up the Chaos Bell at the Beginning

The Demon Demon Lock, with thousands of ribbons in the void, swept the bull-headed monster. The Demon Demon Lock was not an immutable spiritual treasure, but would bind the enemy [-] according to the enemy's characteristics.

Chen Ping's eyes are very hot to see this Lingbao. Although this Lingbao is not very outstanding in attack, it is more flexible and changeable.

The Chaos Clock's power is too powerful, and the sky collapses as soon as it is shot, and it is easy to attract strong enemies, so this demon lock is very suitable for Chen Ping in comparison.

The demon lock, a roll of bull-headed monsters, and ribbons intertwined with each other, tangled in a ball on the body of the bull-headed monster, you must know that under the same quality, this kind of flexible thing is not as easy to destroy as gold and iron.

After being bound, the minotaur fell down, but his left hand was still holding the thing tightly, without any intention of letting go.

The minotaur's body suddenly had a muscular horned dragon entrenched in it, the blue veins burst out under the black skin, and the momentum on his body was infinitely high, even Chen Ping felt that he seemed to be incomparably small in front of it.

This kind of delusion is not just Chen Pingyou, almost all the saints present were stunned, not because of how strong the Minotaur monster is, but because he showed all his strength magnanimously.

Above those blue veins, those natural lines are impressively recorded every practice of the Minotaur monster, and finally these lines constitute the monster.

A mighty aura rose from the heavens and the earth, and Chen Ping was horrified, and this time he overturned his view of the sanctification of the flesh once again.

How can this be comparable to ordinary saints, and it is no wonder why Pangu was able to kill three thousand demon gods, although those chaos demon gods did not die, and became more powerful.

Those chaotic demon gods have become the avenues of heaven and earth, and they have become existences above the heavens.

"Ang! Even a mere Lingbao can bind my body!"

The body of the bull-headed monster shook, and the ribbon that the demon lock turned into made a sound of fissures, as if something was torn apart, and even hearing the sound made people worried.

But the other saints are not decorations. For a time, there were countless bright colors in the empty void, and there were countless scars on the body of the bull-headed monster.

But it didn't weaken his aura in the slightest, instead it became stronger, the fighting spirit was overwhelming, the Minotaur's eyes became red, the ribbon on his body ignited without fire, and the whole sky became hot.

The blood of the bull-headed monster was steaming, and countless hot air rose from him. The whole body was like a furnace, and Chen Ping couldn't help but continue to shrink his body.

Ready to go on, but now Chen Ping doesn't think he is stronger than that bull-headed monster, so he's still watching.

As soon as the body of the bull-headed monster unfolded, it became even larger, stepping on the void, and its head almost burst into the sky. In the eyes of the saints, it became an even more terrifying monster.

"Roar! Crowd, come on, let me see your strength."

The breath of the bull-headed monster was imbued with the power of chaos, and even Chen Ping's expression changed, and the monster actually reached the half-step saint.

Those most holy are even more horrified, because if they are just minotaurs in the holy realm, they will be seriously injured at most, and it is simply a dream to kill so many holy ones completely.

If it is a half-step combination, it is no longer measurable by the previous combat power. This is not only the gap between the realms, you must know that the saints in the universe are walking everywhere, almost breaking the ten million.

Those who can become the most holy are only a few hundred thousand at most. Among these holy ones, there are at most a hundred people in the realm of the Dao.  …

You must know that there are tens of billions of creatures in the cosmos. In the end, there are only a hundred or so sages. This ratio can explain a lot of problems, and most of the sages are just worthy of entry.

It is impossible to say how high and deep it is, but it must be admitted that the half-step Hedao realm is almost an invincible existence in the universe, because there is no Healing Saint who has nothing to do.

For the saints, they already know a lot of the truth of heaven and earth, and they naturally understand the consequences after the devil devours the heaven, but they are helpless.

Demon Lord suppressing more than [-] He Dao has been a thing that has existed since ancient times. Even some He Dao saints have given up the idea of ​​fighting against Demon Lord. For no other reason, it is because Demon Lord's strength has surpassed theirs. imagine.

And the realm of the Demon Lord is only half a step of heaven. Although it is only half a step, it can already make them feel hopeless and powerless.

The same is true of the minotaur now. The half-step sage, for the most holy, is almost a dimensionality reduction blow, so it makes people feel a sense of horror.

And Chen Ping can still see that although the momentum of the bull-headed monster is terrifying, it is still a few points away from that Shi Wu.

　　Although the bull-headed monster in the eyes of heaven and earth is terrifying, it is not completely unmatched.

Now is not the time to take action, those most saints felt the breath and became sluggish for a short time, because the half-step sages are almost qualified to wipe them out.

It can be said that fighting with him is almost a life-and-death fight. Some of the most holy began to estimate their own strength, and some of the less powerful ones have begun to slowly withdraw from the battlefield.

These people still have self-knowledge, such monsters are far from being able to resist them, and even if they can, every point of their origin is extremely important.

At the end of the day, it is not certain who the treasure will be in the hands of. These most holy people have decisively withdrawn from the battle for this treasure, and feel that their own lives are the most important. .

Chapter 363

Chen Ping continued to hide in the dark, without any breath leaking. He was still observing the battlefield, and some of the most holy did not retreat, including the saint who just used the demon lock and the one who released the golden wheel.

After the demon lock was freed, it turned into a white streamer and moved towards the sage's hand. The sight of the bull-headed monster also followed the streamer, and the sage couldn't help shivering when he felt that gaze.

It is not a good experience to be stared at by a half-step sage. At the very least, this sage feels like a thorn in the back, and the sage who released the golden wheel is much better than his performance.

Looking at the bull-headed monster without fear, the law of gold in his hand seems to be undisguised, and the sharp edge almost tears the world apart.

The demonic energy on his body was reckless, and an aura that rose to the sky emerged in the sky, and the saint who released the golden wheel was not an existence with low strength.

On the contrary, although the aura of this saint is only at the peak of the Holy Spirit, his aura is not much more than that of the Minotaur, and it can be said that it is a bit more terrifying.

The sense of sharpness brought the load on the body of the Golden Wheel Saint should not be underestimated. It can be said that strong strength has to pay a price, and the stronger the supernatural power, the more so.

Among the five elements, the law of gold is the most powerful. Compared with other laws, the law of gold can be said to be the most outstanding in attacking ability.

The penetrating power brought by the Law of Gold is the strongest, and it is also extremely outstanding in defense. In some respects, it is stronger than the Law of Earth.

Such a near-perfect law naturally also has shortcomings, and this disadvantage is that it will bring a deeper load on the body.

Even Chen Ping is excited, the law of gold, ready to wait until the end to merge, it is too early to say, without a solid foundation, the law of gold will only erode itself.

In Chen Ping's eyes, although the power of the Golden Wheel Saint is extremely powerful, some parts of his body have turned into eternal gold, that is to say, completely turned into gold and iron.

If you want to recover, you may have to break through the Holy One. If you don't break through to the Holy One before the whole body is turned into Eternal Gold, I am afraid that the Saint of the Golden Wheel will eventually become a part of the Golden Avenue.

This is also a side effect of some laws. The laws on Chen Ping's body are not without side effects, but because the foundation of his body is solid, those laws cannot be eroded at all.

This is also the benefit of a solid foundation. What Chen Ping lacks now is only Qi.

Whoosh!

When the bull-headed monster took a breath, everything between the sky and the ground was sucked into its nose, and then exhaled again, turning into a gust of wind.

A heavy aura rose from the bull-headed monster. The place where the bull-headed monster originally stepped on the void turned into a compacted ground before he knew it.

This land bears the weight of the Minotaur, and his eyes are fixed on the Golden Wheel Saint.

The Golden Wheel Saint was not afraid, and looked directly at the bull-headed monster. As for the other holy ones, they had already quietly retreated, and it would be difficult for them to intervene in the subsequent battles.

Or, it is better to let them kill each other's strength first, and wait until they finally decide on the ownership of the treasure to reappear and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

He had no grievances or hatred with the bull-headed monster, and there was no need to fight to death. The Golden Wheel Saint was naturally disdainful of those most holy.

On his way, there are only thorns and thorns, only invincibility, and only the heart to break through all restrictions, and the mere minotaur cannot become an existence that hinders his progress.

The breath suddenly pierced through everything, turned into a sharp sword, and charged towards the bull-headed monster.

From Chen Ping's point of view, it was a donkey and a bull together, neither would admit defeat, but those sages were a little troublesome after all.

The bull-headed monster was holding the thing in his hand, so Chen Ping couldn't see the details of the thing, but it was able to make them fight like this, so the rank should not have fallen too much.

The sharp sword slammed into the horns of the bull-headed monster, and those sharp swords shattered in response, without causing any movement on the bull-headed monster, it seemed that no fluctuation was stirred up.

When the Golden Wheel Saint reacted, a pair of blood eyes that were not much bigger than him were already in front of him, and there was no chance to escape. This was the advantage of a large body.

Golden Wheel Saint, with his hands crossed, countless stars seemed to be pulled toward him, and soon turned into a star of iron to form a shield in front of him.

However, the horn of the bull-headed monster plunged deep into it under the sprint, and with a bang, it echoed in the sky, and the crisp sound seemed to foreshadow something.

"Roar!"

The bull-headed monster roared, its head bowed forcibly, and the shield was forced open. Holding the treasure in its left hand, it presented an iron fist and smashed it towards the Golden Wheel Saint.

Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Chen Ping could still feel the storm that the fist raised.

The Golden Wheel Saint secretly said that it was not good. He ate the punch abruptly and was smashed into the air for dozens of miles, but there was no damage to his body.

The skin of the Golden Wheel Saint had already turned golden, and in this state, he had already incorporated the Golden Dao into his body, that is to say, he also had some characteristics of combining the Dao.

　　No wonder this Golden Wheel Saint dared to rival that bull-headed monster, even though this move could allow the Golden Wheel Saint to gain some characteristics of the Way, making him temporarily become a Saint of the Half-step Way.

But there is a flaw in this, that is, to speed up the speed of becoming the eternal gold, the stronger the strength, the more the golden road that needs to be included.

The Golden Wheel Saint also gave up any defenses, and the sharp aura on his body rushed to the sky, towards the bull-headed monster.

The bull-headed monster's bloody eyes shrank, and he felt a sense of fear. The Golden Wheel Saint turned into a golden sword in the air, piercing all obstacles in the sky.

Black earth and stones began to appear on the bull-headed monster, forming a thick layer of armor on the surface of his body. Compared with that armor, the sword of Saint Jinlun was insignificant at all.

Chen Ping could see that the power of the Golden Wheel Saint was extremely concentrated, that is to say, there was a possibility of breaking through the armor of the bull-headed monster.

Sure enough, the Golden Wheel Saint slammed into the Minotaur, but there were not one, but hundreds of thousands, which made Chen Ping almost forget that Jin Tie seemed to be used as a mirror.

Originally, those shadows were just phantoms, but with the blessing of the Dao, they were all entities, and they could all cause damage to the Minotaur. .

Chapter 364

Hundreds of thousands of identical Golden Wheel Saints slammed into the solid armor of the bull-headed monster at the same time, and the splashing sparks were like fireworks in the dark sky.

The bull-headed monster didn't sit still. The muscles on his body bulged high, the lines on the skin became clear, and thousands of holes, large and small, had been drilled on the armor.

The Golden Wheel Saint collided with the bull-headed monster, and did not cause much damage, even the most serious one was only less than [-] meters into it.

It must be known that the body of the Minotaur monster is at least several hundred thousand feet high and low, and it has not been submerged into its body by a few hundred meters, and it is still in the skin.

The minotaur’s body was violently violent, and the muscles became stronger. The clones of the Golden Wheel Saint were squeezed out one by one. The damage that the Golden Wheel Saint had just caused, in those holes, granulation sprouted, and its wounds were quickly repaired. up, as if nothing had happened.

The bull-headed monster roared in the sky, setting off an endless storm between heaven and earth.

The wind and sand swept up by the aftershocks of the storm swept the Golden Wheel Saint directly, and even though it was several million miles away, Chen Ping could still feel the terror of the Minotaur.

Soon the bull-headed monster punched in front of the Golden Wheel Saint. That punch didn't carry any laws, and some were just pure physical strength.

The complexion of the Golden Wheel Saint changed, the power attached to this blow was no trivial matter, the golden road flashed on his body, and his aura became deeper and deeper.

It is indestructible. Seeing the armor formed by the golden road on the golden wheel saint, Chen Ping only has this idea, the brilliance is shining like a star.

The bull-headed monster's punch is not only powerful, but also very fast. In just one breath, it has already crossed tens of thousands of miles towards the Golden Wheel Saint.

The power of the laws in the body of the Golden Wheel Saint was surging, and he was already prepared. A sharp sword was pinned to the waist of the armor on the body surface. He immediately drew out the sharp sword and prepared to meet the bull-headed monster.

Under this punch, the sharp sword ripped apart, tearing the entire face of the Minotaur, but the armor on the Golden Wheel Saint shattered into pieces with a snapping sound.

The sharp sword in the hand of the Golden Wheel Saint was also shattered at this time, and in the end, the power on the fist surface still let him bear it all alone.

Although this sword left scars on the bull-headed monster's fist surface, the Golden Wheel Saint was definitely not much better, and the Golden Avenue in the body no longer responded to him.

All of a sudden, the Golden Wheel Saint suddenly remembered that this mortal sage seems to be able to directly break through all methods with his strength, and his strength is far inferior to him. Under this blow, the avenue in his body was directly suppressed.