Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 262 Chaos God Killing Spear, Countermeasures
"Ding, the fusion was successful, and I got the Chaos Spirit Treasure, Chaos-God Killing Spear!"

Chaos-God Killing: It is a fusion of two innate treasures, the Chaos Clock and the God Killing Spear. The power of killing, but also the power of supreme defense!

Chaos-God Killing Spear stands quietly in the air, the body of the spear is simple and secluded, and the avenue of gods on it flows slowly, mysterious and unusual, exuding a simple, killing, and powerful aura.

Haotian slowly stretched out his hand to hold the gun body, his hand was cool and warm like a perfect jade, the fit between Chaos Spirit Treasure and Haotian was perfect.

Feeling the power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure in Haotian's eyes, his eyes couldn't help revealing their brilliance, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "The power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure is really not comparable to the innate treasure! Holding the Chaos Spirit Treasure today is comparable to the master of sword energy. The power of a battle!"

"If you dare to come to Honghuang, then stay forever!"

Haotian put away the god-killing gun, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the heavenly court.

The next moment, Haotian came down to the Netherworld, the Palace of Pingxin.

Houtu sat quietly on the futon, watched Haotian walk into the hall, and couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm not planning a journey to the West, why are you running towards me?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Haotian's mouth, "I've encountered some troubles."

Houtu heard Haotian said that he was in trouble, and then he noticed that Haotian's robe was missing a corner, which seemed to be cut when he was fighting.

Houtu hurriedly stood up, walked in front of Haotian, grabbed the incomplete corner of Haotian's robe, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Seeing Houtu's nervousness, Haotian smiled again, letting her feel it.

After a while, Houtu slowly opened his beautiful eyes, his fair brows were tightly frowned, "Wounded by the sword energy of Chaos Lingbao?"

Haotian nodded, "Yes, Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

"The highest grade in the prehistoric world is the innate treasure. Who has the Chaos Spirit Treasure? Or did you go to Chaos without authorization?" Houtu Meimou stared at Haotian.

Haotian smiled awkwardly, "How can I go to Chaos without permission? Don't forget my origin, Hongjun Daozu's gatekeeper boy, who lives in Zixiao Palace, isn't it commonplace to go back to Chaos?"

Hou Tu's beautiful eyes gradually gave birth to resentment, "Can this time be the same as before? The chaos changed a few days ago..."

Haotian nodded again and said: "Yes, I'm afraid he was responsible for the chaotic changes a few days ago. Dozens of chaotic beasts died!"

Houtu's face was also lost in thought, guessing his strength.

Haotian continued: "He has a chaotic spirit treasure, he killed so many chaotic beasts, and almost hurt me, and I am the eightfold chaotic beast!"

"He... is at least the twelfth level of Hunyuan, and even half a step in the realm of heaven!"

You know, Houtu's strength at this time is only half a step above the Heavenly Dao Realm, and Houtu doesn't have any powerful spiritual treasures yet...

In the prehistoric world, the only one who can compete head-on with him is probably Teacher Hongjun, but at the moment Zixiao Palace is hidden...

Hou Tu's beautiful eyes rolled, and he said in a deep voice: "If he comes to the prehistoric, you come to the Netherworld, I will protect you..."

Houtu has no spiritual treasures, and he is not sure that he can kill it, but it is completely fine to protect himself in the nether world.

Haotian looked at Houtu, who was seriously thinking, and smiled again, "When did I, Haotian, have a woman protect me?"

"Then what do you want?"

Before Houtu could continue to speak, Haotian took out the Chaos-God Killing Spear!
As soon as the Chaos Spirit Treasure came out, the temperature in the entire nether world dropped a lot in an instant, and boundless evil spirits, murderous aura gathered towards the Peace Heart Hall, and the nearest underworld trembled continuously, the evil wind howled, and the little ghosts wailed continuously.

The calm sea of ​​blood was also pulled at this moment, setting off a boundless wave of blood.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe suddenly started up, with a horrified look on his face, "This aura...is the Palace of Peaceful Heart!"

In Pingxin Palace, Houtu looked at the Lingbao in front of him, and his beautiful eyes showed shock, "This... this is the Chaos Lingbao!"

"God Killing Spear? No... the Chaos Clock, the auras of the two spirit treasures... merged!"

Hou Tu's eyes were still shocked, the two innate treasures had actually merged!
Haotian looked at Houtu's shock, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Chaos Lingbao, Chaos God Killing Spear!"

Houtu pondered for a moment before asking, "What... do you want?"

"Dare to invade Honghuang, kill it!" Haotian said seriously.

"How to kill? I... can't come out of the Netherworld. With your own strength alone, you must not be an opponent!" Hou Tu still said worriedly.

"Unite the saints, Hunyuan, and kill together!"

"Although it is the time of calamity and the dispute between Xuan and Buddha, in the final analysis, it is an internal struggle within the prehistoric world. A saint entrusts his primordial spirit to the way of heaven, so he is called a saint. If the prehistoric era is destroyed, how can the saint be alone?"

"How to choose? The saints will definitely make the right choice." Haotian said lightly.

Houtu listened to Haotian's thoughts, and nodded lightly, "If it really doesn't work, you can lead him to the Netherworld..."

Haotian quietly looked at the beautiful, dignified and elegant Houtu, whose outstretched hands were stagnant in mid-air, and smiled again at the corner of his mouth, "Don't be too pessimistic, there is also Teacher Hongjun!"

"Furthermore, this might not be an opportunity. If you enter the prehistoric world, if it can cause immeasurable calamity, you will be free."

Standing beside Haotian, Houtu looked at Haotian's hands stagnant in the air, and couldn't help showing a sweet smile on his face, "Are you free..."

……

Time is like fine sand, more than a month.

At this moment, in the entire prehistoric three worlds, the aura of calamity became more and more intense.

Under the plain aura of disaster, bursts of murderous intent are hidden, depressing.

Sensing the suppression of murderous intent, the Six Sages of the Great Desolation couldn't sit still, "How could the catastrophe evolve into this in just one month?"

"I am the body of a saint, and I feel a burst of depression at this moment..."

The calamity of Journey to the West is essentially the calamity of the prosperity of the West, and the calamity should not have evolved to this point!

In the Palace of Eight Views, the original Tianzun and Laozi worked together to deduce the secrets of heaven.

In Mount Sumeru, Zhunti and Jieyin worked together to deduce the secret.

But all to no avail.

A day later, Zhunti and Yingying came to Bajing Palace, where the four saints met.

The Master Tongtian and the Second Saint Nuwa went directly to the Heavenly Court.

In the Palace of Eight Views.

Zhunti and Jieyin asked Lao Tzu: "Brother Dao, how did the prehistoric situation evolve to this point?"

Lao Tzu sat quietly on the futon, his expression calm, and he shook his head slowly, "I don't know..."

Seeing the question from the Second Sage of the West, Yuanyuan couldn't help snorting coldly, "This amount of calamity is the calamity of your West's prosperity, and you are still making small moves behind the scenes. If there is a change, you can't blame anyone!"

Jieyin's face was sad and distressed, "Now we need to find out the reason for the change of the prehistoric calamity as soon as possible. If the calamity continues to rise like this, it will not take more than one month to reach the time of conferred gods..."

In the Palace of Eight Views, there was silence.

"Oh, then I have to ask Teacher Hongjun!"

"That's it!"

The Four Sages used their sage consciousness to investigate the location of Zixiao Palace.

"What? Zixiao Palace has disappeared!"

ps: In fact, this chapter was finished at noon, but the school had a power outage, and the whole network was offline, so the author went to an Internet cafe in the urban area to post it...

Ah...it exploded.

(End of this chapter)