"what happened?!"
next moment-
when!
when!
when!
The ancient and distant bells rang from the ground below, the sky above, and from all directions.
"Then... what is that?"
"It's the ghost clock."
A deep and hoarse voice sounded, startling Xiaotian, Xiaoguang and Xiaoxu.
"Who? Who?!"
"Okay, it seems to be the third senior brother of the first host, called...Chu Moli?"
"No, can he see us and hear us? He's not in Tianguang Market right now."
Chu Moli glanced at them, and said lightly: "Are you the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven?"
Xiaotian said cautiously: "You...can you see us?"
Chu Moli nodded, "I am the Lord of Jiuli."
The three teenagers woke up instantly.
The Lord of Nine Lies is the master of the other world, and also controls the rules of heaven.
Most importantly, when Muyan used Luo Yanshen Finger to lift the curse of the Eternal Night Sacred Emperor, she borrowed the power of the curse.
It can be said that now the rules of heaven in the two worlds are blending with each other.
In this way, it was not surprising that Chu Moli could see them.
"You said this is the ghost clock, the ghost clock that represents the reality of the world-destroying demon?"
Chu Moli smiled, and said slowly: "The ghost bell does not represent the world-destroying demon, but the soul fragment of the Eternal Night Sacred Emperor. The reason why Qihuang is alive, and the ghost bell will ring is because Qihuang is The descendant of the Eternal Night Sacred Emperor has the aura of the Eternal Night Sacred Emperor on his body, and can resonate with the ghost clock."
"There is no distinction between the true and false ghost clocks, but the difference in the number of soul fragments of Yunhang's Eternal Night Saint Emperor. Whether it is the master world or the slave world, there are many ghost clocks, but many of them are buried deep in the ground, and some of them have sunk into the earth. You can't see the sea, and no one can feel it."
"In fact, in the master world, many people, including us masters, can resonate with the ghost clock."
"However… "
Chu Moli paused for a moment, looked at the bright pattern on the gate of the sky, and murmured: "However, even Qihuang, the owner of the Eternal Night Temple, can only ring the Ghost Bell nine times, at most The ghost clock that can only sense one world."
But at this moment, he could sense that all the ghost clocks in the world were ringing.
The Gate of Heaven was trembling violently, and amidst the buzzing sound, one could feel its excitement and excitement.
It was as if it had stood for thousands of years and waited for thousands of years, finally waiting for its owner.
Chu Moli couldn't clearly sense the situation in the main world.
But the Land of Cursed Spirits that belonged to him was raining down, and while it was raining, a fiery red sun rose in the sky.
Sunshine and rain nourish the dry earth.
Countless people who were hiding and hiding came out from the ground, listening to the clanging bells, watching the rain falling from the sky, weeping with joy, and knelt down on the ground.
The main world has lost the rules of heaven since hundreds of millions of years ago, and began to collapse.
Only relying on the descendants of the Eternal Night Holy Queen guarding the temple, day after day, year after year, suppressed with the power of blood, the barely balanced balance was maintained.
But now the power of these broken rules has begun to re-form, and the collapsed continents have ushered in life.
Everyone fell to their knees, kowtowed and shouted something.
Chu Moli couldn't hear it, but he could probably guess it.
The ghost clock struck ninety-nine and eighty-one.