From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

The East China Sea, this place had just experienced a powerful event that shocked the entire prehistoric world before they went to the Zixiao Palace in Tianwaitian.

The East China Sea is now a place that all the powerful people avoid visiting.

"But Daozi?" Zhen Yuanzi glanced at his careless friend Hongyun, cupped his hands and asked cautiously.

Mo Jiu blinked his round pupils. It seems so?

Zhang Qiling did not answer.

The eyes of the powerful people nearby were all fixed on the mysterious golden words on their foreheads.

The faces of the two brothers Jie Yin and Zhunti turned pale. They found that their originally quite deep merits had been reduced by one third.

One third of merit, for poor people like them, is like the sky falling!

Also, there was an aura of doom surrounding them that could not be removed no matter how hard they tried.

They had seen the aura of misfortune before, but they had never seen one so difficult to deal with. The black aura penetrated their Dharma bodies like a bone-deepener, and even merits were useless.

Merit is a very important resource in the ancient times, like a panacea.

Now that their merits cannot be passed on, they will most likely be plagued by bad luck and misfortune, and may even be so unlucky that they fall down when they walk.

You are truly a Taoist! My life is over!

"Daozi, we two didn't recognize your identity and offended you. Please forgive us!"

It turned out that Jie Yin and Zhunti were the most shameless people in the prehistoric world. They immediately admitted their mistakes and begged for mercy.

Di Jun snorted coldly. He believed that he was born to be an emperor, and he was not afraid of two sons who were just born not long ago.

"It's no use admitting your mistake. Once the treasure is in my hands, I won't give it away."

Mo Jiu was afraid that these powerful men would covet the treasures in his hands, so he took back the Chaos Pearl directly.

Then he pulled the corner of Zhang Qiling's clothes and said, "Brother, I want to go back. I'm hungry!"

When he spoke the rules just now, Mo Jiu felt as if his body was hollowed out.

"Yeah!" The young man nodded, took Mo Jiu's hand and turned into a divine rainbow and went down the Buzhou Mountain.

Can the great men dare to stop it?

I dare not! They all found that their merits and virtues were reduced!

The Heavenly Dao has always been stingy with merits. Now that they have lost merits, some powerful beings will not be able to make up for it even in hundreds of thousands of years.

"Now that the innate spiritual treasure is gone, we will leave first." Laozi said.

The Three Pure Ones went together to Mount Kunlun of Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa and his sister also hurried back to their own temple.

"Zhen Yuanzi, shall we go to the East China Sea?" Hong Yun is now very interested in Mo Jiu and the other person, and can't wait to go to the East China Sea to meet them.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the screams of the departing powerful men.

Suddenly, bolts of lightning appeared out of nowhere and hit the heads of every powerful person.

It struck their heads accurately. The small purple thunder did not cause any harm to their Dharma bodies, but it directly hit their souls.

The powerful beings in the air fell from the sky one by one like dumplings falling into water.

The worst-hit ones were the four great men Jie Yin, Zhunti, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi. Their dharma bodies were obviously covered with scars from being struck, and their souls were also obviously injured by the thunder.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were startled and looked up quickly. The sky was clear, so there shouldn’t be any place for them, right?

Those who were not struck by lightning included Nuwa and Fuxi, brother and sister.

As soon as the Three Pure Ones returned to the foot of Mount Kunlun, they were struck several times. However, they had already left the group of powerful beings, so no one else knew how miserable they were now.

The Three Pure Ones merely smiled bitterly at each other. Not only were their merits reduced as compensation, but they were also struck by lightning. This was the favor and protection of Heaven, displayed for these top-level Golden Immortals to see.

In the future, the powerful beings walking in this wilderness may have to be more restrained in their actions!

Mo Jiu and Zhang Qiling came down from Buzhou Mountain and saw purple light flashing on the mountain. "Are they fighting?"

"No, it's thunder punishment." Zhang Qiling said. It was probably his father avenging them.

"Dad did it?" Mo Jiu's eyes were wide open, shining, "Dad is awesome! He chopped them into pig heads."

The Eye of Heavenly Punishment hidden in the sky above the ancient world paused and turned for a moment, and then the purple thunder that descended had a hint of red.

Then, all the powerful people who were struck by the purple lightning discovered that the purple lightning behind them had actually swollen their Dharma bodies.

It just became swollen, and the spiritual power couldn't be restored.

When Hongjun gave his second sermon in Zixiao Palace, he discovered that among the three thousand mortals, two-thirds of them had redness and swelling of the Tao principles.

His white-haired middle-aged face couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

When would the usually calm and indifferent Heavenly Dao do something like this?

The mighty Daluo Jinxian was chopped into a pig? If it weren't for listening to the teachings, they would have been hiding in the cave mansion and unwilling to come out, right?

Of course, this is a later story!