1051 Son of Taihao(1/2)
A huge stick broke through the world and fell from the sky, carrying the power of destroying the world, penetrated the auspicious clouds, the rays of the clouds, and the heavy roofs fell into a hall with a bang.
"Boom..."
The violent void fluctuations spread in all directions like ripples. The ground paved with fairy stones was torn out of countless huge cracks. Jade bi and jade tiles sputtered everywhere, and luxurious jade palaces collapsed.
"Split!"
A dull and powerful voice sounded from above, like the decree of the gods above the nine heavens. As soon as the words fell, the aftermath stopped and the smoke dissipated.
Chen Zi'ang, wearing a golden battle suit, appeared in the sky holding a stick in his hand, and the red light in his eyes fell straight into the ruins below.
In the ruins, a giant golden bell stands, with five directions and six imperial edicts cast on the bell, and the Taoist Scriptures are ancient and clumsy, standing firmly on the spot.
The attack just now seemed to have no effect on the giant clock!
A sense of oppression of heaven and earth appeared from the body of the clock. Although it was still moving and shaking, Chen Ziang, who destroyed this world with one blow, felt a sank in his heart.
"The ancient treasure Donghuang Bell!"
This is the depth of the Heavenly Palace, a strange place independent of the outside.
Similarly, this is the forbidden area of the Heavenly Palace. No one knows what is inside. He only knows that the celestial fairy Bixu son Su Yang has been in charge for many years.
The Heavenly Palace is extremely dangerous to others, but for Chen Zi'ang it feels like entering his own house.
There are most of the only remaining passages in the sky. He is in love with the spirit of the sky gate and can travel around the heavenly palace at will, including here!
It’s just that because there is a fairy in charge, he never dares to come!
Since coming to this world, the spirit of the Heavenly Gate in Chen Zi'ang's body has been ready to move, wanting to bring Chen Zi'ang here, but it has been suppressed by Chen Zi'ang.
And what makes the spirit of the Heavenly Gate move is right now, inside the Donghuang Bell.
A feeling of flesh and blood and mind communication suddenly appeared in Chen Zi'ang's heart. Just like meeting a brother who has been separated for many years, a rhythm from the heart made his body and Yuanling tremble slightly.
"You are here!"
The sound of yayas came from under the Donghuang Bell, Chen Zi'ang fell down, and the scriptures in the Yuanling resounded, suppressing the sudden reaction.
"Who are you?"
Below the Donghuang Bell, he was cross-legged and made a doll in a yellow robe, with dark eyes and shattered skin, and he was smiling.
"They all called me the incomplete son of Taihao. I didn't understand what it meant before, and I didn't understand until now."
The doll opened his eyes wide, staring at Chen Zi'ang curiously, with light flashing in his eyes and his body also changed.
As if he had blown, the son of Taihao stretched his limbs and his head trembled. In the blink of an eye, he became a handsome young man.
The young man's appearance is actually 70% or 80% similar to Chen Zi'ang.
"So, the part I lack is you!"
"Come on! Let's join me in one, and we welcome the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven!"
The son of Taihao opened his arms sincerely and welcomed Chen Zi'ang.
"Feel sorry!"
Chen Zi'ang's face was tense, and he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart again.
"I'm not a staple."
"Um?"
The son of Taihao blinked, as if he was very confused.
"You don't agree? Why? The purpose of your existence is to build the Tianmen again for the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven."
“…”
Chen Zi'ang's expression stagnated and he looked up and down again seriously.
"Little guy, you haven't been out? Do you know what self means?"
"Are you saying I'm ignorant?"
Taihao's son smiled gently.
"You are afraid that I can perceive and understand everything you have experienced."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Zi'ang's face changed. He could clearly feel that his memories were being read, and his past and feelings were also reflected in the eyes of the person opposite.
And he couldn't stop all this!
"Interesting experience. Woo..., the Seven Treasures Magic? Don't be fooled by those monks. The Emperor of Heaven lost his position, they did it..."
"Bang..."
Before the son of Taihao finished speaking, he was completely interrupted by a golden stick poked straight.
Chen Zi'ang's face turned pale and his anger surged. He had a high muscle under his golden battle suit, and countless stick shadows buried the Donghuang Bell in front of him.
"Bang..."
The vast sound waves resounded throughout the world, bright and vast, cleaning up all the dirt and unclean things in the world.
"It's useless. Although the master of Donghuang Bell is gone, the defense ability is not something that a earth immortal can break."
Taihao's son shook his head slowly.
"Yeah?"
Chen Zi'ang stood still with a cold face, gently swaying the golden armor on his body, and the abundant spiritual energy around him was repelled.
"There is a world inside the Donghuang Bell, and you are self-sufficient. You don't need to rely on external forces. You are doing useless work."
The son of Taihao crossed his hands in front of him, not caring about Chen Zi'ang's actions.
"Stop it, you and I are born from the same root, why are we too anxious to fight each other!"
"How can he still recite poetry?"
Chen Zi'ang's eyes turned red, and two balls of flames burned in his eyes. The boundless spiritual energy turned into a crazy whirlpool of spiritual energy under the control of the emperor's battle suit, rushing straight into the inside of the battle suit.
"boom……"
A violent force suddenly exploded inside his powerful body, pouring into his limbs and bones, and the stick in his hand was even more like a "crack" sound.
"Battle!"
"One stick to the sky!"
"The method of fighting is three thousand times the increase!"
The violent force tear apart the void and the universe, turning all the lands of thousands of miles into black, with only a golden stick, like a meteor falling to the ground, passing through the darkness, and hitting the ancient giant bell standing on the spot.
"when……"
The vast sound waves reach the four poles and almost spread across the vast world, like a warm sunshine, spreading through the infinite void.
A huge hole suddenly appeared in the core of the Heavenly Palace. Inside, time does not exist, yin and yang are gone, and all things are nothing.
"Not bad, but unfortunately, it's still not possible!"
In this void, the Donghuang Bell still stood still, and the son of Taihao below remained unchanged.
"Don't be anxious!"
Chen Zi'ang, whose eyes were full of fire, grinned and held the stick in his hand tightly again.
"What do you want to do? Well..."
For the first time, Taihao's son frowned and felt a sense of fear.
Just in front of him, the aura on Chen Zi'ang's body rose again, and countless tiny light spots surged out from his body, as if energy was overflowing.
"point!"
With a low growl, thirty-six golden figures suddenly split into this void land, each holding a stick in his hand, and his breath was surging.
“Buzz…”
Before he could do anything, the aura of the thirty-six Chen Zi'ang was already in aroused, and the Donghuang Bell trembled gently, and the sound waves penetrated into it.
"I see if you can't show it!"
With a grim smile, thirty-six golden lights crossed the sky again and fell towards the Donghuang Bell in the center.
"change!"
The son of Taihao stepped on his foot and pressed his hand against the sound of the Donghuang Bell. The giant bell rotated with the sound, as if it had driven the power of the universe, emitted the aura of Hongmeng, and faced the golden light in all directions.
"Bang..."
Just as the sound of the broken eggshell sounded, the Hongmeng aura quietly dissipated, and the son of Taihao inside raised his hand and swept across a long sword from all sides.
The long sword is divided into four sides of the earth fire, Feng Shui, the universe, the galaxy, all things on earth, yin and yang, and the five elements. In one place, cause and effect will disappear suddenly and all dharmas will disappear.
The sword intent suddenly appeared, and the clone transformed by Chen Zi'ang disappeared instantly, and even the magic power in his body showed unstable shape.
The sword of the treasure of the Heavenly Emperor!
Although this son of Taihao seems to have a weak cultivation level, the things on his body can make the immortals ashamed!
To be continued...