Chapter 130 Duobao is Heartbroken
Now that we know where the Chaos Clock is.
Tongtian did not delay any longer, as the ten thousand years he had given his disciples to consider was almost up.
There is no concept of time in chaos.
When he broke through the chaos and appeared in Tanggu, he had already calculated the passage of time.
He opened his palm, and the Chaos Clock in the Primordial World No. 1 appeared again.
Perhaps because of the mutual attraction, the moment the Chaos Bell appeared in Tongtian's palm, a chaotic aura actually emanated from the roots of the Fusang tree.
Immediately afterwards, an identical Chaos Clock floated in the air, spinning in the void.
Tongtian was overjoyed when he saw this.
The power of the saint flowed between his fingers, and he emitted a great magical power, directly taking the Chaos Bell of World No. 3 into the palm of his left hand.
Without any hesitation, Tongtian's spiritual power suddenly burst out and quickly refined the Chaos Bell of the Primordial World No. 3.
As a sage from the ancient times, Tongtian's understanding of Taoism has changed a lot. He refined the Chaos Bell in just a moment.
"Eleven Golden Crows?!"
After refining the Chaos Bell, Tongtian looked at the interior of the Chaos Bell in amazement. There were actually eleven broken Golden Crow spirits.
Upon closer inspection, in addition to Donghuang Taiyi, there were also the spirits of ten little golden crows inside.
Except for the last Golden Crow, whose soul is intact, the souls of the other ten Golden Crows, including Taiyi, are all broken.
At this point, Tongtian understood that this was the escape route Donghuang Taiyi left for himself and the ten little golden crows.
"How come all of these great gods in the wild are masters of calculation?"
For a moment, Tongtian felt that he was so straightforward and simple.
Of course, that was before he received the future information.
Now...
Tongtian sneered in his heart, "It would be a shame not to accept this Jiejiao disciple who came to my door."
boom!
The chaos clocks of the two worlds began to collide, and finally merged together and became one.
After the fusion, the Chaos Clock becomes more real.
The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, wind, mountains, rivers, land, and all kinds of tribes engraved inside and outside the entire clock body become more and more real after integration.
There was a vague illusion that the bell body was about to break open and appear in the world of Honghuang City.
"Good baby!"
Tongtian was overjoyed.
Although he is a saint of the Jiejiao, on par with the Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun, the treasure that suppresses his luck is inferior to theirs in quality.
Now I can finally be on par with them.
Pangu created the world, and the Pangu Axe in his hand split into three innate treasures: the Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Banner, and Chaos Bell.
Only Tongtian did not possess any of the three great treasures of creation, but was given the magic weapon owned by the Demon Ancestor Luohou by the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun.
Although it can only be broken by the Four Saints, it looks very powerful.
But the seeds of disaster had already been sown, and others were afraid of him.
"Have you been plotting against me from the beginning? That's really good..."
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The third primitive world, the East China Sea, Jinao Island.
At this time, there was less than a day left before the ten thousand years that Master Tongtian had mentioned.
However, the entire Jin'ao Island had already fallen into chaos and was divided into two factions.
One faction is headed by four direct disciples, Taoist Duobao, Holy Mother Wudang, Holy Mother Jinling, and Holy Mother Guiling, followed by outer disciples such as Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, and Yunxiao.
Following behind are three of the seven attendants: the Golden Hoop Immortal, the Dark Cloud Immortal, and the Vilu Immortal.
Led by these leading disciples, a small number of Jiejiao disciples stared ahead with angry eyes.
There were a group of disciples who were preparing to leave Jiejiao, led by Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, and led by Jinguang Immortal, Qiushou Immortal, Lingya Immortal and other seven immortals.
Ten thousand years, as time passes.
More and more disciples are preparing to leave Jiejiao.
Chang'er Dingguangxian was even preparing to take these disciples with him and join another sect.
How could this not make Duobao and other disciples angry?
Taoist Duobao looked at Chang'er Dingguangxian with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice, "Chang'er, you have listened to the teacher's teachings for countless years. I don't need to say more about how much the teacher treats you."
"Just because the teacher said that a catastrophe is coming, you are going to betray your religion?!"
"Duobao! Don't put the blame on me! The saint has already said that our departure does not count as apostasy!" When the immortal Chang'er Dingguang heard what Duobao said, his face darkened, "It was the saint who allowed us to leave!"
But he didn't even call him Master anymore.
There was no respect at all in his words towards Duobao and other disciples.
It can be seen that they are determined to leave.
Come to think of it.
Since the great catastrophe of heaven and earth has come and Sage Tongtian is unable to save them, are they still going to stay in Jiejiao and wait for death?
How can it be!
Most of the disciples of Jiejiao come to seek the protection of the saint.
Now that the saint of Jiejiao has made it clear that he cannot protect them, what is the point of staying here?
Better to leave.
In this ancient world, there is more than one saint like Tongtian. Thinking of this, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal's heart was in turmoil.
As early as one hundred thousand years ago, the Western Saint Zhunti had secretly contacted him and said that if he left Jiejiao and went to his Western religion, he would be given a Buddha position.
This is no less noble than his Chang'er's status in Jiejiao!
After Zhunti contacted Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal was already moved.
He even secretly tried to win over the other three of the Seven Fairies who were his attendants and had a good relationship with him.
Now that Tongtian has made it clear that they can leave, it is simply a godsend.
For ten thousand years, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal unscrupulously wooed the Jiejiao immortals on the Jin'ao Island. The Jiejiao immortals, who were already in fear, quickly agreed to leave after being wooed by the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.
This is not counting.
Those who were wavering were promised all kinds of benefits by the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.
In the end, most of the Jiejiao immortals decided to leave.
This result almost caused Duobao Taoist, a senior disciple of Jiejiao, to collapse.
His Jiejiao has always been united and protective of its people in the prehistoric world, but now it seems like everything is a joke.
A blatant joke!
As the eldest disciple of Jiejiao, Duobao Taoist felt even more sad.
"I am so ashamed of Master's kindness and trust!!"
Duobao Taoist shouted in his heart.
After listening to the words of Chang'er Dingguangxian, his aura became slightly unstable.
This is because he was the eldest disciple of Jiejiao and was affected by the unstable fortune of Jiejiao.
Before Duobao Daoist could speak again, a disciple who was about to leave Jiejiao shouted, "Time's up! We can go out now!"
These words excited the immortals who were preparing to leave Jiejiao.
It flew quickly toward the outside of Jin'ao Island, and its speed was so fast that Duobao Taoist felt blocked in his heart.
At this moment, the fortune of Jiejiao began to change again.
As more and more immortals left the sect, the fortune of the Jie Sect quickly collapsed.
"puff!!"
Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Duobao Taoist's mouth, and his aura quickly weakened.
"Big Brother!"
The faces of the remaining Jiejiao disciples changed drastically.
Zhao Gongming quickly took out the pill from his arms and put it into Taoist Duobao's mouth.
But it's no use.
Taoist Duobao's face was pale and his eyes were lifeless.
This is heartbreaking!
"Ugh···"
Just when the disciples were at a loss, a sigh sounded in their ears.
"Fool..."
Under the surprised gaze of the Jiejiao disciples, Tongtian broke through the void and appeared in front of them.
"Master, Senior Brother!"
The Turtle Spirit Mother looked anxious and spoke loudly.
Tongtian's face was gentle, and he said, "It's okay, I'm here with you."
Say it.
Rays of light flowed out from his fingertips and landed on Taoist Duobao.
Taoist Duobao's injuries recovered quickly and his breathing quickly became stable.
Three Light Divine Water!
This is the treasure that Gui Xuan gave him in Da Shang.
This was just the right time to use it to treat Taoist Duobao.
Taoist Duobao slowly opened his eyes and looked at Tongtian who had returned, his eyes already filled with tears.
"Master, with so many fellow disciples leaving, Duobao feels ashamed of your trust!!"
Tongtian gently rubbed Duobao Taoist and sighed in his heart.
The world is different, Duobao is not the same, but the filial piety is the same.
Although he was oppressed by his elder brother, he eventually became the Buddha who shared the fortune of Western religion.
But this is also his way of preaching.
Tongtian said slowly, "From now on, I will protect you as long as I am here."
"As for those who left..."
As he spoke, Tongtian looked coldly at the thousands of streams of light outside Jin'ao Island. The saint's pressure shocked the prehistoric land.
"Do you really think that I can come and go as I please?"
(End of this chapter)