"kill!"

Just as the warning sign appeared in Zhou Cheng's heart, the deafening sound of fighting suddenly came to the world. Under the sensing of the spiritual sense, twelve blood-colored light pillars rose into the sky and reached the sky, and endless evil aura swept across the entire world.

There seemed to be countless powerful creatures flying up in every corner of the prehistoric land, rushing towards the high sky with the murderous intent of looking at death.

At this moment, all the spirits of heaven and earth were trapped in pure killing, and they wanted to kill all living creatures except themselves.

Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu were shocked and confused. They had just arrived in the prehistoric world, so how could they encounter such a thing?

"Taiyi, Di Jun! I will give my witch clan's man's orders!"

"Brothers, my dear brothers, the heavenly court is unkind, we will overturn this day today!"

"Go to his mother's heaven and oppress the witch clan, this is seeking death! Our witch clan, how can we fight!"

"Cleaning my battle sword, polishing the battle halberd, burning blood, we kill to Jiutian, and grab the two three-legged birds and barbecue to eat!"

The roars resounded through the heaven and earth, and the shaking time and space tore the heaven and earth apart. Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu subconsciously looked at the sky, but saw a huge sun that was extremely hot and dazzling, hanging high above the nine heavens, shining on the heavens and all worlds!

Around this sun, there are 365 stars in the sky and the universe evolved into billions of heaven and earth, and the front collides with the twelve blood-colored light columns.

Boom!

The stars in the sky were shining brightly, and the hot blood was strong. The void between the sky and the earth was instantly filled with these two rays of light. Time was completely destroyed and turned into nothingness and chaos. Time was distorted, and time began to be confused.

The sun's light was in strife with twelve blood-colored light columns, and the 365th Zhoutian stars competed with the billions of blood lights rising from the earth.

"The barbarians of the witch clan dare to commit rashness! They deserve to die!"

Dangdangdang!

With a roar, a series of bells resounded throughout the vast world. The flow of time stopped at this moment, and the bursting space stopped its destructive force. Even the chaotic space that had turned into nothingness and began to devour everything became stable.

The light of the stars in the Zhoutian and billions of blood lights also solidified on the spot, only the bright sunlight and the twelve blood-colored light columns were still blooming with infinite light.

However, the twelve beams of light were obviously affected by the sound of the bell, and their momentum was greatly reduced.

"Chaos Bell!?" Zhou Cheng was shocked. He would not have misunderstood the sound of the bell just now, it must be the sound of the Chaos Bell.

But the real Chaos Bell is absolutely impossible to appear here, and the imitation Chaos Bell is in my own hands. What's going on with this Chaos Bell now?

The imitation of Chaos Bell is a peerless artifact, with the uniqueness of all time and space, and it is absolutely impossible for a second imitation to appear.

Now should be the period of the Lich War in the legendary prehistoric world. The Witch Clan used the twelve capital heavenly gods to attack the Nine Heavens, besieging the Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun who were in charge of the demon clan's heavenly court. This is one of the most terrifying battles in the prehistoric era, and it can be said to be an infinite disaster!

Legend has it that the Chaos Bell disappeared after this battle, and it was also a battle where the Chaos Bell exudes its supreme power.

Only by looking at the current "precious" situation, you can see some clues.

There are only two immortals in the demon clan's heavenly court, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, but the witch clan has the twelve immortals, the twelve immortals of the twelve witch ancestors, but now the witch clan is at a disadvantage.

This is the supreme divine power of the Chaos Bell, which makes the two immortals beat the twelve immortals!

From this point of view, the Chaos Bell in Donghuang Taiyi's hand now must be a peerless artifact-level treasure, and it is also an extremely high-grade one, but this is completely illogical.

Two of the same peerless artifacts cannot appear!

Just when Zhou Cheng was confused, Ye Junyu beside him suddenly slashed a sword into the void beside him and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is coming out!"

Zhou Cheng also woke up in a shocked and suspicious mood. He looked in the direction where Ye Junyu's sword light was slashed. He saw that the void suddenly separated, and a young Taoist priest in Taoist robe ran out from it.

The Taoist priest hid away from Ye Junyu's sword light in a little embarrassedly and said in surprise: "Zhuxian sword light, I have never heard of Master Lingbao having taken in new disciples. Who are you?"

Uncle Lingbao?

Zhou Cheng frowned, looked at the Taoist priest, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you and who is your disciple?"

The Taoist priest dressed and said, "I am Yun Zhongzi, the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. I don't know if the two are..."

Is this person Yun Zhongzi?

Zhou Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and once again looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him. He looked more than twenty years old, his face was ordinary, his temperament was a little sloppy, and his cultivation was only the third step of the immortal... Will this be the blessing immortal Yun Zhongzi who will be famous in the future?

No matter how you look, they don't look like it!

Even if this prehistoric world is not a real prehistoric world, the image is too different from the legend.

But now is not the time to care about this. Zhou Cheng thought for a while and said, "We came from the lower realm, and this time we came to visit the God of Zhongshan."

The Changming Sword Sect has held more than a fairy ascension conference. The existence of the lower realm should not be a secret, and this powerful man in the prehistoric world should also know something.

As a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, Yun Zhongzi is extremely likely to know the lower realm and the god of Zhongshan.

Tugging the tiger skin of the God of Zhongshan can also reduce a lot of trouble.

"The lower realm, no wonder." Yun Zhongzi said with regret: "The head master also said that the lower realm is mysterious and vast, and there are all kinds of wonders. I didn't expect that even the inheritance of Uncle Lingbao, it was really magical.

Unfortunately, I have only been in the first year, and the head teacher does not allow me to go to the lower realm. Hey, wait, it seems that the head teacher has never said how many years it will take for me to go to the lower realm to play. When I go back this time, I have to talk to him."

The third step to getting started in a year is the immortal?

What kind of talent is this and what speed of cultivation is it?

Zhou Cheng felt a little speechless. Fortunately, Yun Zhongzi looked a little energetic and didn't care much about the details, so he changed the subject and said, "Master Yun Zhongzi is the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, why did he come out at this time?"

"The head teacher said that letting me go down the mountain to save some of my fellow tribes and accumulate merits will be beneficial to the future. You are the first group of people I met. Who knew that before the road was on, I was chopped out by this girl with a sword."

Yun Zhongzi grinned and said, "I really didn't expect that Master Lingbao's sword technique is so powerful. I would have known that I would have joined Master Lingbao's disciple. Hey, by the way, I can go and talk to that boy Duobao..."

"This Taoist Master Yun Zhongzi." Zhou Cheng said with some amusement when facing Yun Zhongzi, who had no immortal style at all, "I don't know if there is anything else. If not, we will set off to Zhongshan."
Chapter completed!