Myth Resurrection: Pick Up the Chaos Bell at the Beginning

To know that if you lose the Dao, basically a saint is equivalent to abolition. This is not only the lack of attack methods, but also the decline of various abilities.

This kind of loss will bring a short-term vacuum period of strength to the saint, because without the existence of the Great Dao, it is extremely difficult for the saint to mobilize power between heaven and earth.

It is equivalent to saying that directly abolishing a person's hand, how can this not make the Golden Wheel Saint feel uncomfortable, and Chen Ping, who is hidden in the dark, naturally also noticed the change in the breath of the Golden Wheel Saint.

Chen Ping silently remembered this feature in his heart, and at the same time he was still secretly thinking about how he should deal with the bull-headed monster.

Seeing that the Great Dao in the body of the Golden Wheel Saint was suppressed, it was naturally impossible for the Minotaur to let him go so easily. The best tactic was to chase after victory in battle. What followed was the boundless boxing shadow carrying the power of chaos.

If the punch just now only suppressed the Golden Avenue in the body of the Golden Wheel Saint, then this attack will bring about the power that can completely wipe out him.

Without the help of the Dao, every attack is an indelible power to himself. After the Golden Wheel Saint suffered several attacks, his face began to look ugly.

Because he just attacked a few times, at least a few Yuanhui's mana was consumed. If he continued at this speed, the originally abundant mana would soon be insufficient.

At that time, the consumption is not only as simple as mana, but it is the eradication of the source. It has to be said that the realm of the most holy, although it is a realm that is neither superior nor inferior.

But in the same realm, there is also a world of difference. The strong ones are like Taixuan, Shi Wu, and others. In a single thought, the sky and the earth change color, everything is reversed, and the weaker ones are like Ziyan, which can almost be regarded as the only one. Hand can be destroyed.

In Chen Ping's mind, this bull-headed monster naturally falls into the category of Taixuan and Shibufu.

Chen Ping faintly felt the power of the laws on the bull-headed monster. It was not other special laws or the laws of chaos. Although it was only a prototype, it was also very valuable.

You must know that not everyone is qualified to comprehend the law of chaos. Chen Ping has already seen the avenue of the bull-headed monster clearly. That is, the avenue of power is the foundation, and it is incorporated into the avenue of earth in the body, and he actually absorbs it in his body. A lot of chaos.

Thinking of the monster's shape, Chen Ping felt it was right. It was possible to have this shape to absorb the chaotic energy in the sky. Although it couldn't reach Chen Ping's efficiency, compared to other The Holy One is not slow either.

And seeing that this monster has been in the sky for more than a day or two, there must be thousands of Yuanhui, and the Qi of Chaos absorbed in the body for so long, I am afraid that Chen Ping will be surprised.

However, Chen Ping has the treasure of Chaos by his side, and he has already realized the Chaos Avenue, so (Li's Zhao) can't look down on the prototype of Chaos Avenue in the body of the bull-headed monster.

However, Chaos Avenue is by no means a simple avenue. Chen Ping could see that the bull-headed monster used the energy of chaos to refine its body with the energy of chaos contained in the body.

The Holy Body that has been practiced in this way is definitely a first-class existence.

Chen Ping comprehended the law of chaos, and his body just lacked the avenue of soil, which made Chen Ping's heart beat.

Anyone who can get one of them can improve Chen Ping's strength in a short time, and he feels that as long as he gets the Tao of the Earth or comprehends the Chaos Body Refinement Method, then he can step into the peak of the saint.

Although it is not very strong in the eyes of the sage, there is no doubt about the improvement it can bring to Chen Ping. With the realm of the peak of the sage, it is to let him face Shi Wu, with the help of heaven and earth, even if it is half a step. He is not wrong. .

Chapter 365

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel hot.

Returning to the battlefield, the Golden Wheel Saint, who lost the support of the avenue, was beaten by the Minotaur in a few times and lost his resistance.

The Golden Wheel Saint drifted alone in the sky, and compared to the Minotaur, he was so small and insignificant. If it was just such an offensive, it would not be enough to hurt him like this.

The bull-headed monster has mastered the existence of the power of chaos. Every attack just now points directly to the source, and every time it consumes the root of the Golden Wheel Saint.

The original immortal saint also has an end of life, that is, the source is completely dissipated, and the true spirit is forever wiped out. Although the conditions are harsh to achieve these two consequences, it is not that there are no saints.

The power of chaos is such a powerful, mysterious power that directly points to the source. Under the erosion of the power of chaos, all saints will be wiped out of their origin. Of course, this premise is that you are stronger than him.

If it is a saint who does not master the power of chaos, he can still use the power of heaven and earth to suppress the most holy who has the power of chaos.

Power is always relative.

The consciousness of Saint Golden Wheel began to gradually blur, and just now everything became unclear in his consciousness, and the minotaur in front of him began to become abstract.

The distorted world appeared in the eyes of Saint Golden Wheel. He, whose true spirit was about to be destroyed, seemed to see a real, dark, and eternal world.

The bull-headed monster seemed to grab the Golden Wheel Saint with one hand in order to show its strength.

The Golden Wheel Saint, who has lost his origin, is completely vulnerable. After being caught in his hand, the Minotaur Monster did not hesitate at all, but with a little force, the people in his hands were twisted together and became a metal mixed with gold and silver.

The huge bull-headed monster ignored what was in his hand, threw it casually, and fell towards the Smoke Lock Valley below, streaking across the sky like a meteor.

Chen Ping didn't go after him because he had no interest in the Golden Wheel Saint. On the contrary, he wanted to be more interested in the Minotaur, not only because of the unknown treasure in his hands, but also because of the laws and body refining techniques on him.

The bull-headed monster's attack just now, I have to say that the deterrent force is really strong, and many of the most coveted eyes have begun to recede. As soon as the trump card of the Golden Wheel Saint comes out, he even has the characteristics of the road, and he can't temporarily join the road for half a step. Minotaur.

And watching a saint who is stronger than them fall directly in front of you, it must be said that it is also a shock. Generally, the Holy City is already standing at the top of the universe.

Basically, the saints will not take action easily. The space barrier of the cosmos is too fragile. Those saints who are on the path are afraid that they will smash the universe if they are not careful.

In the world that cannot be combined, the most holy is the strongest combat power. In front of them, a top most holy, who is about to touch the edge of the existence of the holy saint, is abruptly wiped out by the Minotaur monster and completely died.

How many saints, after being sanctified, have no reason to die, and even completely forget the concept of death. Only those hundreds of thousands of yuan will be able to once, and a saint will die in a calamity.

Seeing a saint die now is still very shocking for the most holy people. After all, the saints today are basically a pool of dead water without the slightest vitality.

The bull-headed monster held the treasure in such a dignified hand and walked towards the void in the distance. With each step, the body became smaller and deeper, and the breath became ethereal.

After getting smaller, it became more difficult to find the Minotaur monster. After thinking about it carefully, the most holy ones also began to give up their ideas. The reason is very simple, they don't want to die.

To be able to completely obliterate the existence of the source, maybe after refining the treasure this time, stepping into the existence of the Holy One in one fell swoop is not so simple.

At that time, I am afraid that most of them will be used as cannon fodder, and I don’t know how they died. After careful consideration, the treasure still does not know its purpose. If it goes up rashly, I am afraid that even if it wins, it will be done for others. wedding dress.

Chen Ping naturally did not watch the bull-headed monster leave, but followed closely behind by using the law of time and space. The speed of the bull-headed monster was also very astonishing. Just stepping out of the body would be hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Chen Ping's body fled into the void, followed him silently, without the slightest wave, the bull-headed monster took him around.

As if afraid, someone suddenly came out to grab the peaches. In the battle just now, he could use the Chaos Qi that he had stored for many years. He had not fully grasped the Chaos Power, at most he could use it.

In the battle just now, although the momentum was mighty and even killed a quasi-co-dao, it was a fluke. The Golden Wheel Saint just now was too careless and did not think that the Dao could be suppressed by proving the Dao with strength.

The saint who has lost the Great Dao has lost his strength to eight or nine. It is not difficult to kill him. It can be said that at that time, even if Chen Ping came, he could do it more easily.

The Minotaur opened his left hand carefully, since he was holding that thing, until now, his left hand has been held tightly.

In his hand is a crystal clear, black as thick ink jade, but this jade is very strange, it is an oval, there are more than a dozen marks on it, large and small, and a hole is split on the back, if there is no accident, it will be left by heaven. down.

Chen Ping's eyes of heaven and earth opened silently, and secretly surveyed the jade in the dark, and all the qi on the jade could not escape the eyes of heaven and earth.

Just at that moment, Chen Ping seemed to smell the smell of annihilation. This treasure must be a treasure of attack and killing. After the rank falls, it is at least an innate spiritual treasure.

Although the bull-headed monster didn't know what it was, according to his intuition, he broke the crack with both hands and broke into two halves. Strange to say, the outside was still black as thick ink and crystal clear, and when he got inside, it was pale white. of stone powder.

It is very similar to the rough jadeite stone that has been cut down by gambling stones, but this is not the case in the universe today. After breaking it apart, the white and black parts turned into fly ash and flew towards the air. .

It reassembled into a thin branch, like a wicker thing, but it was black branches and white leaves, and the divine light flowed like a peerless treasure.

This treasure is by no means as simple as it looks. The source fluctuations above are even Chen Ping secretly surprised. Even if there are two great chaotic treasures, the fluctuations of this treasure are so unique.

Although I don't know what effect it has, just relying on the breath is enough to surprise Chen Ping. .

Chapter 366

To know the existence of such a breath, there is no simple one, and it is even more rare for a treasure that has just been born.

There is such a fluctuation of aura just after birth. If it is refined, the power that can be exerted can at least be increased several times, and if it can make up the potential, I am afraid that it can also be among the treasures of chaos.

The bull-headed monster rubbed its rough hands, carefully holding the wicker, not daring to exert any force, Shen Xi on the wicker was like a dream, like the most exquisite thing in the world.

Chen Ping observed silently in the dark, thinking about when to do it, and soon, he made up his mind.

A white hand came out of the void and grabbed the treasure in the hands of the Minotaur. The Minotaur was caught off guard and was pulled down directly, but his hand was still holding the wicker.

There is no desire to let go at all, and there is a lot of meaning that he would rather destroy it than let others get it, and just now it was just an unprepared attack by the Minotaur monster.

As soon as the bull-headed monster reacted, the muscles on his body were entrenched like a horned dragon. With a flick of his wrist and force, he pulled Chen Ping out of the void.

Chen Ping secretly said that it is not good, because the bull-headed monster is a saint in the flesh, and it is probably not thankful for him to wrestle with him.

"Hmph, where did the little mouse come from, the mere saint, it is already your good fortune to be able to come to this day and outer heaven, but I didn't expect that you would even think about taking food from the tiger's mouth."

The bull-headed monster thought it was sacred, but after a closer look, Chen Ping's breath naturally did not have any cover up, but the original breath of the saint could not deceive him.

There are basically saints in Tianwaitian, but almost every Yuanhui has one or two saints here. Although there are few geniuses in the sky, they still exist.

From the Minotaur's point of view, these people's so-called geniuses are better understood as good luck, but no matter how bad luck is, they may not be able to get here.

Chen Ping's method of escaping into the void just now is somewhat miraculous, but it's definitely not that subtle, but it's just a pretty good magical power.

"Look what this is!"

Chen Ping's forehead flashed in the eyes of heaven and earth, and he used the power of heaven and earth to mix the eyes of the bull-headed monster. Although his body was sanctified, it did not mean that his eyes could also be like flesh and blood.

Under this blow, the eyes of the bull-headed monster actually melted away, just like the wind blowing sand, Chen Ping understood it after a little thought.

The bull-headed monster has the avenue of earth, but the eyes seem to have not melted into the earth, and can only be regarded as sand.

Being caught in the wind and sand is naturally uncomfortable. In fact, the eyes are also a weakness of the Minotaur, which is equivalent to the existence of a hood. Once the blow succeeds, Chen Ping pulls the wicker and wants to leave.

But if the Minotaur was defeated so easily, it wouldn't be able to become a half-step saint, waving a big hand, and all the laws of the air were suppressed.

The laws of space were even more severely suppressed. The moment Chen Ping came out, the Minotaur had already seen the details of Chen Ping. After suppressing the laws of space, Chen Ping could hardly break free despite having all kinds of magical powers.

In desperation, he could only give up using the law of time and space. Chen Ping could only turn around and face the Minotaur, because he was blocked, and there was no other way but to deal with it.

Chen Ping understood that the enemies in front of him were far from those of the most holy counterparts. The Chaos Bell in his hand flashed and appeared on the head of the bull-headed monster, and the meaning of suppressing eternity burst out.

Feeling the breath on the Chaos Clock, the Minotaur did not get bigger, because he knew that for such a treasure, there was no difference in size at all.

The road of power on the bull-headed monster was pulled to the extreme. Chen Ping seemed to see a wild beast appearing in front of him. Although he knew it was just an illusion, this illusion was absolutely appropriate.

Chen Ping saw a cow with only one leg roaring under the Chaos Bell, and he thought of a kind of cow in Honghuang called Kui Niu, which is said to be the same.

For a moment, he seemed to understand the identity of the Minotaur.

"Ancestor of Kui Niu."

Chen Ping murmured, because sanctification is the opportunity to create one's own race. Kunpeng once came to this world. At that time, it was normal for Kunpeng to bring some unique monsters as a demon master.

"Kui Niu, it turns out that you called me that, and it seems that it is not bad."

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Kui Niu's two eyes actually merged together, becoming a terrifying one-eye, and his body began to change.

The way of power on Kui Niu's body fluctuated and turned into infinite power, and the abundant power became his confidence in resisting the repression of the Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Qi on the Chaos Clock is too suppressed for the Holy One, and the general Holy Spirit may not feel it, because his power is too low, and he can't feel those breaths at all.

Only people like Kui Niu, who have already stepped into the Hedao with half of their feet, can more or less know the existence of the horrific existence of the Hedao, and then they understand the horror of the power of chaos.

This is something that can obliterate the true spirit. Even if Chen Ping's strength is not very high, he cannot mobilize the power of chaos to the greatest extent, but if it is suppressed, Kui Niu will be difficult to resist.