"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?!" Hu Le stopped Tai Chu Daoist with a half-smile on his face.
Tai Chu Dao Ren's heart sank suddenly. He quickly mobilized the magic power in his body. A purple light flashed on his body, and the originally ferocious and terrifying injuries disappeared without a trace, and he was restored to his original state.
However, this was only a superficial recovery; in reality, he had only temporarily suppressed the injuries within his body.
After all, the power of the Primordial Bell is immense. How could the Primordial Daoist recover so easily after being hit so hard?
At this moment, his physical condition was far worse than it appeared.
Tai Chu Dao Ren gritted his teeth, his heart filled with resentment and unwillingness, wishing he could rush up and tear Hu Le to pieces immediately.
However, he still maintained a certain level of rationality, knowing that his strength was not what it used to be, and that if he continued to fight Hu Le, it would be tantamount to courting death.
So, despite being filled with anger, he chose to endure it.
Tai Chu Dao Ren made a decisive move, turning around and transforming into a beam of clear light once again. He leaped away from the spot, instantly escaping a million miles away.
This time, he chose the direction of chaos beyond this universe.
After all, in this universe, there is only emptiness that can be seen to the end at a glance, so it would probably be difficult for him to continue to evade Hu Le's pursuit.
If one could enter the chaos or primordial chaos, and use that boundless primordial chaos, perhaps one could even conceal one's form within it.
However, it seemed that he was about to escape from the void in the next second, and as long as he passed through the Xuanhuang membrane in front of him, he could enter the chaos.
But just then, a powerful and melodious bell rang out in this universe.
Time seemed to have frozen at that moment in all the worlds, large and small, within this universe.
The figure of the Primordial Daoist, who was flying away, suddenly froze in place.
Tai Chu Dao Ren roared inwardly, his body shimmering with purple light, and he immediately broke free from the inexplicable confinement.
While the Hongmeng Bell can suppress the primordial chaos and freeze the flow of time and space, it cannot make this moment eternal.
As the chimes faded, the power that had frozen time and space also receded rapidly like the tide.
Only then were the Daoists of the Primordial Beginning able to break free from the confinement of the Primordial Bell.
At this moment, Hu Le had already arrived above his head with the Hongmeng Bell.
The moment the Primordial Daoist regained his freedom, a Primordial Bell descended upon him.
The Primordial Bell was filled with boundless primordial purple energy and contained immeasurable space. When it descended upon us, it was as if the sky had collapsed, covering a space spanning hundreds of millions of miles.
The Taoist Master Taichu cried out in surprise and immediately transformed into a beam of light and fled.
Despite his speed exceeding that of lightning, he was still unable to escape the range of the Primordial Bell.
"not good!"
As the Primordial Bell drew ever closer, the Primordial Daoist's expression changed drastically. With a flicker of his body, he transformed into a streak of purple light and flew off into the distance. In that instant, he seemed to have burned his primordial spirit power, and his speed increased even further.
However, the range of the Primordial Bell was too vast, and it had already locked onto him in the dark. No matter how the Primordial Daoist tried to escape, he could not escape its range.
"Damn beast! You won't be able to catch me!" the Primordial Daoist roared.
Although he was uttering harsh words, a hint of panic flashed deep in his eyes.
Hu Le, however, did not take it seriously. He merely smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, today is your death day!" With that, the Hongmeng Bell, which was rapidly descending, shook once more.
As the bell rang, the Primordial Daoist immediately felt an invisible pressure. The purple light he had transformed into instantly collapsed, revealing his figure, and he froze on the spot.
Just then, the Hongmeng Bell finally fell and landed above the head of the Primordial Daoist.
Upon seeing this, the Primordial Daoist, having just recovered, hurriedly unleashed the Primordial Ruler, attempting to knock the Primordial Bell away.
However, before the Primordial Ruler could even collide with the Primordial Bell, it was blocked by the Primordial Purple Qi swirling around the bell.
The next moment, the Hongmeng Bell continued to fall, enveloping the Primordial Daoist within it.
"My life is over!"
The Primordial Daoist felt a blur before his eyes and found himself in a dense Primordial Purple Qi.
He immediately realized that he had been captured by the clock.
For a moment, he felt utterly hopeless.
At that moment, Hu Le took a step forward and grabbed the Hongmeng Bell in his hand.
Meanwhile, the Primordial Daoist had already forced himself to stay alert. With a thought, he tried to recall the Primordial Ruler, but because the Primordial Bell isolated the inside from the outside, the Primordial Daoist's divine sense could no longer communicate with the outside world.
Therefore, the Hongmeng Ruler naturally could not sense his summons.
At this moment, the precious ruler could only hover in the air, seemingly searching for its master's whereabouts.
Seeing this, Hu Le chuckled, waved his hand, and immediately unleashed the Universe in His Sleeve, sweeping towards the Primordial Ruler.
The Primordial Ruler, after all, possessed extraordinary spirituality and was about to be captured by Hu Le.
It seemed to sense the danger and immediately burst forth with dazzling light, spontaneously unleashing streams of primordial sword energy in an attempt to sever the incoming Universe in the Sleeve.
"Your master has already fallen into my hands, why bother struggling in vain?" Hu Le shook his head and smiled, flicked his sleeve, and a burst of Primordial Purple Qi surged out, instantly dissolving the Primordial Sword Qi.
Immediately afterwards, he flicked his sleeve and successfully incorporated the Hongmeng Ruler into it.
However, this Primordial Ruler seemed to have its own consciousness. Although Hu Le had put it away, it still stubbornly tried to break free from its restraints.
It rampaged through the space created within Hu Le's sleeve, each impact causing the space within the sleeve to shatter and produce a crisp sound.
Hu Le's sleeves bulged as a result, as if a mischievous little mouse was inside, desperately ramming against his sleeves.
"Hmm..." Hu Le hummed softly, his brows furrowing slightly.
He knew that if the Hongmeng Ruler continued to cause trouble, it could cause him considerable trouble.
Therefore, he decided to take action.
He quickly flicked his sleeves, and streams of mysterious power flowed from his fingertips, pouring into the spatial barrier within his sleeves.
As Hu Le moved, the spatial barrier in his sleeve began to thicken, layer upon layer, forming a sturdy cage.
The Hongmeng Ruler struggled left and right in this narrow space, but it could never break through the layers of barriers.
Ultimately, it was trapped in a small space and could only helplessly fall silent.
Hu Le swept his divine sense across the area and sensed that the Primordial Ruler in his sleeve was no longer moving, and he chuckled softly to himself.
It's just a mere Primordial Treasure, yet it's gone too far...
He flicked his sleeve again, and the Hongmeng Ruler silently slipped into his hand.
At this moment, the precious light emanating from the Hongmeng Ruler completely receded into the jade ruler, appearing completely unremarkable, devoid of its previous ferocity and wonder.
Hu Le grabbed the Hongmeng Ruler, shook it slightly in his hand, and the restraints that had been suppressing the ruler automatically dissipated.
The Primordial Ruler immediately regained its original activity, dancing in his hand...
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