In the ancient battlefield, the Eastern Emperor's bell is now, worshiping the moon and setting the sky, grabbing a quarter of a minute, a setback, and blood stains the starry sky.
The man standing in the void, dressed in a luxurious and unparalleled silver battle suit, with a splendid brilliance, a silver bead curtain mask half-covered his appearance, the extremely powerful power overflowed around his body, and the starry sky shook.
Emperor Mingtian, who was able to do something for the first time, shocked everyone with a palm, boundless oppression, and spread quickly.
Baiyue was injured, and above the void, the strength of the Dingtian chessboard immediately weakened.
"Forbid the Seal of the Underworld, the Six Sins Kill the Dao"
The five statues arrived at the same time, Emperor Mingtian raised his hand, his eyes shone with violet light, the sun, moon and stars manifested, his body was full of surging spiritual energy, and the unspeakable terrifying power swayed away, and at the same time blocked the joint power of the five statues.
After a stalemate, the purple light spread, and the five figures flew out, taking a few steps back.
Unexpected variables, outside the battle, Shen Ji looked at the silver-clothed man in the void, the strange color in his eyes kept flashing, this man's strength was stronger than before.
"God machine, won't you do it?" Above the void, an illusory figure with a silver-gray cloak walked out and said.
"Isn't the landlord not taking action?" Shenji calmly said.
"This thing doesn't belong to me, so why bother?" The corner of Xiaoyue's mouth curved slightly and said.
"The lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm is dead, and the Eastern Emperor Bell is a thing without a lord, why did the lord say this?" Shen Ji said lightly.
"Mingren didn't speak secretly before, did Shenji really think that the East Emperor Bell can be controlled by everyone?" The landlord Xiaoyue moved his eyes and said.
"Ah"
Shen Ji smiled indifferently, and said, "Immortals have spirits, so naturally it's impossible to easily recognize people as masters. However, this world has been hundreds of thousands of years away from the era when the fairyland collapsed, and even fairy spirits have long been wiped out by time."
"If the fairy spirit of the Eastern Emperor Bell really disappears so easily, then it is not qualified to be used by the Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm, right?" The landlord Xiaoyue replied.
Shen Ji did not refute, looked at the battle situation ahead, and said lightly, "Arguing is useless, just wait and see what happens."
The landlord of Xiaoyue didn't say anything, the phantom dissipated and disappeared.
The conversation between the two ended. Above the void, the battle situation also entered the most white-hot stage. Emperor Mingtian defeated six with one enemy, and the power of the sky was vast.
"Boom"
The extreme strokes collided, the aftermath shook, the Eastern Emperor Bell was affected, and the bells sounded one after another.
Seeing this, Emperor Mingtian and all the esteemed members quickly retreated. However, they were still half a step late, and the bell sounded, and they were instantly injured.
A little bit of vermilion fell, and the condensed Ningyuan suppressed the surging blood in their bodies, looking at the Donghuang Bell floating in the void, their expressions became more and more solemn.
In the stalemate situation, the strong enemy is in front, and the fairy clock is difficult to collect.
Seeing the appearance of the deity of each star field, a sneer flashed on the corner of Di Mingtian's mouth, and he stepped on the foot before the ancient bell.
Turning the palm to condense the essence, the power of the sky shook, and in the unknown realm, in front of the altar, tens of thousands of figures exploded, and the power of sacrifice came across time and space, pouring into the body of Emperor Mingtian, resisting the counterattack of the fairy bell.
Just when Di Mingtian was about to succeed, in the mountain range, the breath suddenly stagnated, and the boundless sword intent spread. The next moment, a dazzling sword light burst into the forest, magnificent and dazzling, traversing thousands of miles and breaking through the air.
"Knowing Fate"
At the same time, the eyes of the young powerhouses from the world narrowed at the same time, looking in the direction of the sword light, he finally shot.
The sword light swept over, Di Mingtian's expression sank, his palm turned, and he suddenly faced the sword light coming from the sky.
The extreme power collided, the void burst, the power of destruction spread, and the terrifying aftermath suddenly caused the fairy bell to alarm again, the bell oscillated, and it was trapped in the air.
Di Mingtian's complexion changed slightly, his body exploded, resisting Zhong Bo.
"Sword, Burial"
At the moment when the immortal bell showed its power, in the distance, a red robe appeared, slashed with a sword, the nine-day situation changed rapidly, the cloud plate fell, and the terrifying oppressive force was suppressed.
Flanking from both sides, Di Mingtian's expression condensed, his palms moved, and he blocked the offensive from both sides at the same time.
There was a sudden shock, Zhong Bo, and the sword light dissipated, Di Mingtian let out a slight groan, and a smear of blood quietly dripped down, dyeing the red and silver battle clothes.
"presumptuous"
The first time he was injured, Emperor Mingtian raised his eyebrows in anger, raised his hand to condense the essence of heaven and earth, and suddenly thunder fell from the sky.
Seeing this, Red Clothes turned his palms to condense his energy, and the situation on the Sword of Immortal Execution changed.
"shameless"
Di Mingtian's face turned cold, his figure flashed, and he instantly blocked in front of the fairy bell.
The rumbling vibrated, the thunder annihilated the sword light, and before blinking, the red clothes did not know when they had come to the front, and the immortal sword Linghua passed by dazzlingly.
Emperor Mingtian raised his hand to block the sword, and at the moment when the palm and sword were handed over, the red clothes disappeared again.
"Boom"
The Eastern Emperor shook, Zhong Bo shook, and the unparalleled power spread, annihilating thousands of miles.
Hongyi waved his hand, and the green tripod appeared, blocking Zhong Bo.
With a bang, Zhong Bo bumped into the green tripod, which vibrated violently. After a while, it recovered as before.
On the other side, Di Mingtian turned his palms and blocked Zhong Bo again, with a loud shock, he retreated two steps.
In the void, the red clothes stood still, a drop of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the green tripod blocked most of Zhong Wei, and still a little aftermath added to his body, hurting his body.
The difficult and dangerous battle situation is only a momentary confrontation, and life and death have almost alternated. Outside the battle situation, the honorable people retreated again and again, and they did not want to be affected by the battle situation at this time.
"The world is only wise, and the marquis of fate"
Above the peak, in front of the tall red harp, Wu Qingying looked at the figure in red in the battle and said slowly.
There is no doubt that since he knew his destiny and entered the martial arts, the reason why he has been able to compete with the powerhouse whose cultivation base is far higher than his own has occupied a position that cannot be ignored.
Observing in detail, using informal methods, and using all available power, this is the real reason why Zhiming can live to this day.
In the void, in the battle situation, the two strong confrontation, the red-clothed man, a pair of cold eyes looking at the person in front of him, the calm face, never changed.
Between the two, the fairy bell rose and fell, and the ancient runes on the bell were faintly visible, and an unspeakable law power circulated. The real fairy weapon cannot be desecrated by mortals.
With a slight movement of his steps, Di Mingtian, relying on his supreme cultivation, instantly seized the opportunity.
Red-clothed stepped into the body in an instant, and the figure was in the wind. When avoiding the move, the immortal sword suffocated, and a sword swept in, urging the soul to kill.
"Forbid the power of the seal, the world is invincible"
Emperor Mingtian snorted coldly, his palm was full of qi, and his vast energy slammed off the sword's edge.
With a splash of blood, he was in front of him, and the Zhuxian sword turned again, and with a bang, he slashed at Xianzhong's body.
"Boom"
The fairy bell rang, the sky shook, and the bell wave was majestic and swayed away sharply.
"hateful"
Di Mingtian turned his palms to block Zhong Bo, and regardless of the surging blood, he stepped on and started the offensive again.
After the green cauldron, the figure in red swept away at an extremely fast speed, dispelling the storm-like offensive.
“Not quite right”
On the ground, Luo Xingchen, who had been watching the battle for a long time, had a slightly condensed expression, Ning Chen's body had returned, and the foundation should not be like this.
"It's a phoenix"
Aside, Mu Qianshang said in a condensed voice.
"What about his body, what kind of mystery is he playing at this time?" Luo Xingchen said solemnly.
"unclear"
Mu Qianshang shook his head and said, "With his fateful personality, he won't do meaningless things. Since he arranged it like this, he must have his plans."
"Do you want to use us?" Luo Xingchen asked, frowning slightly.
"It's not necessary for now." Mu Qianshang looked at the battle situation in the void and said, "With that fairy bell, the speed threat of the phoenix body will be even more obvious. , as long as Ning Chen's body doesn't take action, it means that he still has spare power.
We don't have to rush out to avoid disrupting his plans."
When the two were talking, on the other side of the mountain range, the white-haired demon in Xuanyi stood still, watching the battle, but also did not make a move.
He is very clear that with the wisdom of knowing his fate, there must be arrangements behind this.
Beside the devil, Luo Fei's eyes flashed across. Among the people from Shenzhou, apart from the military force, Zhiminghou was definitely the most unpredictable person.
Only by calculating step by step can we live to this day. In terms of martial arts, knowing fate may not be as good as many people, in terms of wisdom, knowing fate is the best in the world.
"Ziyi, after helping Zhiminghou get the fairy bell, it's time for us to find our own fairy fate."
After watching for a long time, Luo Fei looked at the people around her and said softly.
Xia Ziyi was silent, and after a while, nodded in response.
The road ahead is long and the magic path is unpredictable. He must also improve his strength as soon as possible. In addition to dealing with unknown dangers, he must also find a way to refine the inexplicable power in his body.
"Lord Xiaoyue, ninth son of Momen, what are you thinking about?"
In front of a mountain, Shen Ji looked at the battle situation, the color of thoughts flashed in his eyes, the landlord Xiaoyue never made a move, and this was his most doubtful point. He has always had a feeling that there must have been some kind of agreement between Xiaoyue and the ninth son of Momen. From the opening of the Immortal Domain to the current dispute between the Immortal Bells, there is something unusual everywhere, and others may not feel it, but , he met the landlord Xiaoyue
It's been hundreds of years, and there is still some understanding of it.
In the battle situation, the battle between the two powers became more and more fierce. With the help of the power of the fairy bell, Fengshen went all out to deal with Emperor Mingtian, and with absolute speed, he avoided life and death crises again and again.
As the battle reached the white heat, Di Mingtian's expression became colder and colder.
"Not finished yet?"
In the mountains, the man in the silver-gray cloak looked at the young man in Suyi ahead and said.
"God-given forbidden, how can it be done so easily?"
The young man in Suyi replied calmly, the mark on his hand did not stop, and he continued to do his own thing.
"You can think about the consequences of doing so, this is the enemy of the world"
The man in the silver-gray cloak reminded.
"If you don't do this, will those Venerable Starfields just give up? The past experience has always taught me a lot of truths, one is to forgive others and forgive others, and the other is to preemptively and cut grass and roots" Suyi young man said coldly After saying a word, his eyes looking into the distance are full of murderous intentions, and the incident in Zhongzhou will never happen again, he swears.