"when"
Just when everyone was horrified by the high priest's means, a punch hit the bronze bell, and the loud noise made everyone startled.
When Long Chen punched the bronze bell, the divine light on the bronze bell began to dim rapidly.
Long Chen holds a bronze piece in his hand, which is the fragment of the East Desolate Bell. The fragment has a strong consciousness and wants to come out, but it is suppressed by the chaotic space.
When the high priest took action, Long Chen's courage suddenly became stronger, he held the bronze piece in the palm of his hand and slammed it against the copper bell. When the bronze piece touched the bronze bell, a terrifying suction force erupted on the bronze piece, absorbing wildly. The power of origin on the bronze bell.
"This bronze bell has the original power of Donghuang Bell, but it has no artifact spirit, so it just reminds it to bring back its original power."
With a move in Long Chen's heart, he rode on the bronze bell and smashed the bronze piece where people couldn't see it.
"Dangdangdang..."
The dense bells rang, the heavens and the earth shook, and the whole world swayed with endless ripples. The terrifying roar made the stars sway, as if they were about to explode.
The powerhouses present were dizzy and dizzy by the sound of the bell, as if the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, and their heads seemed to burst open.
"What is the boss going to do?"
Guo Ran held his head and screamed in pain, but his shouts were drowned in the bell, and he couldn't even hear a trace of it.
The head of the Ye family was shocked, his hands were sealed, and he wanted to take back the bronze bell. Suddenly, he found that the bronze bell had lost contact with his soul.
"when"
Suddenly, a loud sound came, followed by a crackling sound. In the horrified eyes of people, the bronze bell, which was like a mountain, rapidly shrank to a height of just over ten feet. On the top of the bronze bell, there appeared A hole the size of a bowl.
"what?"
Everyone opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were about to protrude. Long Chen used his fist to knock a big hole in this terrifying artifact? They couldn't believe their eyes.
Although Master Tianyu said it was an imitation, but just now it showed its mighty power and fought against the Beiyuan Sword.
But is such a copper bell that can fight against the supreme artifact, it was broken by Long Chen with his fist? If Long Chen really has this ability? How could he be forced to death by that God Race old woman
"My source power, goddamn bastard."
At this moment, the head of the Ye family finally took the copper bell back, saw the big hole in the bronze bell, and felt the rapid flow of the original energy of the bronze bell, and his face turned green with distress.
His hands formed seals, and the divine light emerged, covering the gap in the copper bell, trying to temporarily block the gap.
However, the source power of the bronze bell could not be stopped at all. In a few breaths, no matter how hard the Ye family's patriarch worked, it finally dissipated.
This terrifying imitation artifact turned into a pile of scrap iron. The Ye family's patriarch was frightened and angry, and suddenly turned to look at Long Chen, his face full of murderous intent, an old face that was distorted and deformed because of anger, just like Devil-like, daunting.
"Look at me? You imitate the great Eastern Desolate Bell, which in itself is a kind of blasphemy against the Eastern Desolation Bell. I smashed it, you are not satisfied
If you are not satisfied, just try it out? See if the high priest will slap you to death? "Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back. At this time, he was full of confidence. He looked directly at the Ye family's patriarch with his nostrils, with a posture that his tail was about to be raised to the sky, and his expression was very awkward.
Damn, I knew that the high priest was so terrifying, but why should I keep it when I called the lord of the god clan? I should try my best at the beginning, and maybe one of Jiang Wuchen and Ye Liangchen could be killed.
Long Chen's heart is full of remorse, but he can't show it now. He wants to show others that he is confident and that everything is under control. It's okay to be angry with them.
Here is the real person Tianyu holding the Beiyuan sword, and there is a high priest secretly peeping from behind.
Suddenly, the old woman of the God Race saw at a glance above the void in the distance, dressed in white, out of the dust, like the cloud sky where the king of gods descended.
Yuntian has been standing in the distance, not participating in the battle, nor standing in the neutral area. He has been watching quietly, as if thinking about something, and even many people ignore his existence.
"Big Brother Yuntian, be careful." Long Chen suddenly exclaimed.
The God Race old woman didn't dare to move Long Chen, and her anger had nowhere to vent. She even stared at Yuntian. She flickered, came to Yuntian, and went straight to Yuntian's throat to grab it.
The distance is too far, and it is too late for Long Chen to rescue him. Even if it is too late, his cultivation is too low to stop the old woman. Long Chen is furious in his heart. The Protoss is too shameless. Start.
"buzz"
In the face of the suddenly appearing old woman, Yun Tian did not panic at all, a rune between his eyebrows automatically lit up, and there was a divine light, forming a field.
The rune is an ancient script with the word "emperor". When it appeared, a vast emperor's might radiated.
"The breath of the emperor, this person is..."
People's hearts are beating wildly, but the vastness of Emperor Wei is very peaceful, not overbearing, without any sense of threat, but it can make people feel awe in the depths of their souls.
"puff"
Facing the old woman of the Protoss, Yun Tian's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand was chopped out. In the horror of everyone, the old woman's hands flew out of her body, and was cut off by Yun Tian's sword.
"what?"
Including Long Chen, everyone was shocked. The old woman's claws were covered with scales, which was extremely terrifying, but in front of Yuntian, it was cut off by a sword.
That sword was unremarkable, like cutting a radish, it cut off the hands of a pair of Rongtian realm powerhouses full of supernatural powers.
"puff"
Yun Tian slashed with another sword in his backhand, slashing the neck of the Protoss old woman, but as the old woman retreated quickly, the long sword only cut his throat, and blood splashed, but did not cut off her neck bone.
The old woman of the Protoss quickly retreated, and when the old woman withdrew from Yuntian's domain, the emperor pattern on Yuntian's eyebrows slowly disappeared, and the emperor's prestige also disappeared.
"This... what is this situation?" Today people feel like they are in a dream, the world is so crazy, and their imaginations have been subverted several times.
Long Chen smashed the terrifying artifact with his fist. This mysterious man in white slashed the hands of the Rongtian realm powerhouse with a wave of his hand, and almost cut off his head. People felt that the head was not enough.
"What about today's affairs, how about that?" At this moment, a thick voice came from a distant place, resounding through the heavens and the earth, but only the voice was heard and no one was seen.
The voice was a little old, but it carried endless majesty. During the speech, the laws of heaven and earth were shaking, as if being oppressed.
"Your lord gives face like this, how can this old man slap his nose on his face? This is a misunderstanding, so it's best to just let it go." The voice of the high priest came, and the voice was equally calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
The two of them said a word to each other in the air, and then disappeared without a trace. The Ye family's patriarch's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and disappeared into the void in a flash.
The old woman of the Zhao family has an old face full of wrinkles, twisted like a flower roll, and her eyes are squeezed into a triangle, like a monster, looking extremely scary.
Although his arms had grown out and the wound on his neck had healed, the bloodstains on his body recorded the shame just now.
Zhao Ritian was dead, she couldn't take revenge for it, she wanted to kill Yuntian, but was almost killed by others, the Zhao family suffered the biggest downfall in history today.
"Wait, the old man will make you regret coming to this world." The old woman's words were like the curse of the devil, which made one's bones chill, and left after saying that.
"Long Chen, you wait, when my spirit bone is activated, I will come again to take your head." Jiang Wuchen was covered in blood, watching Long Chen coldly put down a sentence, then stepped into the chariot and left with Feng Fei and others.
"Long Chen, you are lucky this time, but no one can live by luck all the time, wait, next time we meet, you will surely die under my sword." Ye Liangchen's face was gloomy, his vision was forced Interrupted, very unconvinced.
However, if there is someone in the martial arts alliance today, and the lord has an order, today's affairs are over, he can only leave.
Long Aotian glanced at Long Chen and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally said nothing and left.
Everyone from the Protoss left, and Fairy Dan left with the people from the Ancient Clan. As for the evil way, Ye Ming never showed up.
As for the disciples of the evil way, there were only thousands of fish that slipped through the net and were taken away by the strong men of the evil way, such as Xie Wentian. Long Chen secretly asked the old man if he could kill all the people of the evil way and the sea monsters.
But the old man shook his head with Long Chen, although he didn't quite understand why, Long Chen could only let them go.
Some powerhouses in the neutral zone came to congratulate Long Chen one after another. A sneer appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth and ignored them, but they greeted the elders of the Nangong family, the Beitang family, and the Momen.
For the neutral powerhouse, Long Chen is full of contempt, and he is still so conservative. Do you really think it is safe to stand on the wall and watch the fun
When the avalanche comes, no one can stay out of it, the dark age is about to come, how can there be any eggs under the nest? It's hard to tell who really cares about the Tianwu Continent, and only wants to protect themselves. Such people are the most despised.
After chatting for a while, Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang bid farewell to Long Chen and left with their disciples.
"Long Chen, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Le Si of our Miaole Immortal Palace, and also the helm of our Miaole Immortal Palace. The master of the palace is her grandson of the old man."
At this time, Zi Yan and a group of disciples from Miao Le Immortal Palace came over. Zi Yan took a middle-aged beautiful woman's hand and introduced to Long Chen with a smile.
The middle-aged woman looked extremely demure and dignified, with a luxurious air from her bones, which made people look very comfortable. She was like a kind elder, and she felt warm when looking at her eyes.
"Junior Long Chen, I have seen senior." Long Chen hurriedly saluted.
"It really is a heroic hero, unparalleled in the world, Zi Yan didn't see the wrong person." The old woman smiled and looked at Long Chen with admiration in her eyes.
The female disciples of the Mile Immortal Palace behind them snickered, and Zi Yan's pretty face turned red. She did not expect that Lord Le Si would speak so directly.
"Why didn't Mr. Le Si take action just now? Have you forgotten the identity of Miao Le Immortal Palace?"
At this moment, an icy voice came, and everyone felt a terrifying chill.
PS: An update today. (To be continued)