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“when”
Just as everyone was horrified at the High Priest’s means, a punch on the bell of the bell made a loud noise that shocked everyone.
When Long Chen slammed on the bronze clock, the light on the bronze bell began to dim.
Long Chen holds a bronze piece in his hand, which is the fragment of Eastern Wasteland Bell. The piece has a strong consciousness and wants to come out, but it is suppressed by Chaos Space.
When High Priest take action, Long Chen’s courage grows to get up, holding the bronze piece in the palm of his hand, mammothing against the bronze bell, and when the bronze piece hits the bronze bell, the piece of the bronze piece has a terrifying suction. , the power of the crazy absorbed copper bell.
“This bronze bell has the origin of the Eastern Wasteland Bell, but there is no spirit, just to remind it back.”
Long Chen’s heart moved, riding on the bronze clock, and taking the piece of bronze on the place where people couldn’t see it.
“Dangdang…”
The dense bells rang, Heaven and Earth oscillated, and the whole world swayed endless ripples, terrifying roaring sounds, causing the stars to sway and seem to blast.
The Powerhouses who were present were dizzy by the bells, as if Heaven and Earth were inverted and their heads were about to burst.
“What is the boss going to do?”
Guo Ran yelled in pain in his head, but his yelling was drowned in the bell, and he couldn’t even hear it.
Ye Family Patriarch was shocked and his hands were sealed. He had to take back the bronze bell. Suddenly he found that the bronze bell had lost contact with his soul.
“when”
Suddenly a huge sound came, followed by a Ka-Cha crisp sound. In the horrified eyes of the people, the bronze bell that resembled the mountain was rapidly reduced to only one foot high, at the top of the bronze bell. There was a hole in the size of the bowl.
“what?”
Everyone opened his mouth and his eyes were protruding. Long Chen used his fist to knock this terrifying Divine Artifact into a big hole. They can’t believe their eyes.
Although Tian Yuzhen said that this is a copy, but it just showed God’s Prestige, against the North Root sword, the power of destroying the earth, making people feel fear.
But is this a bronze bell that can fight against the supreme Divine Artifact, which was broken by Long Chen with his fist? If Long Chen really has this skill? How could it be killed by the God Race old women?
“My roots, the scoundrel kid.”
Ye Family Patriarch finally closed the bronze bell and saw the big hole in the bronze bell. He felt the rapid flow of the bronze bell. He was so distressed that his face was green.
His hands were printed, and the light of the road emerged, covering the gap of the bronze bell, and he wanted to temporarily block the gap.
However, the power of the bronze clock could not be stopped at all. In a few breaths, let Ye Family Patriarch work hard and eventually dissipate.
This terrifying imitation of Divine Artifact turned out to be a pile of scrap iron, and Ye Family Patriarch was furious and suddenly turned to look at Long Chen, his face murdered, an old face distorted by anger, Like a devil, it is daunting.
“Look at me? You copied the great Eastern Wasteland Bell. This is a kind of blaspheme for the Eastern Wasteland Bell. I broke it. You don’t accept it?
If you disagree, don’t you try it? See if High Priest will kill you with a slap in the face? Long Chen stood up with his hands. At this time, he was full of enthusiasm and looked at Ye Family Patriarch directly with his nostrils. A tail was going up to the sky and looked very awkward.
Damn, I know that High Priest is so terrifying, you can call God Race Lord, why do you want to keep it, you should take full force take action at first, maybe you can kill Jiang Wuchen, Ye Liangchen, maybe one.
Long Chen is full of confession, but can’t show it now. He wants to show it to others. He has a well-thought-out, everything is in control, and they are angry.
There are Tian Yu real people holding the North Root sword, there is High Priest secret peeping in the back, God Race two to Powerhouse here, do not dare to act rashly.
Suddenly, God Race old women, at first glance at the distant space above the void, a white clothed, stunned, such as Yun Tian, the god of the king.
Yun Tian has been standing in the distance, has not participated in the battle, and has not stood in the neutral zone. He has been watching quietly, seems to be thinking about something, and even many people have ignored his existence.
“Yun Tian is careful.” Long Chen suddenly screamed.
The God Race old women didn’t dare to move Long Chen. The inner anger was nowhere to vent. She even stared at Yun Tian. She figured out and came to the front of the Arrived Yun Tian. She clawed straight to Yun Tian and grabbed it.
The distance is too far away, Long Chen wants to rescue is too late, even if it is too late, his cultivation base is too low, can not stop the old women, Long Chen heart anger, God Race is too shameless, a little expert style is not, a Juniors start.
“嗡”
In the face of the sudden emergence of the old women, Yun Tian did not panic, the eyebrows and a rune automatically lit up, and the light of the road, actually formed a field.
The rune is an “imperial” word, Ancient Immortal Text, and when it appears, a vast Emperor Power radiates.
“Aura of Heavenly Emperor, this person is…”
People’s hearts are mad, and Emperor Power is very peaceful, not very overbearing, without any sense of threat, but it can be sent to the depths of the soul to awe.
“puff”
In the face of God Race old women, Yun Tian’s face was indifferent, and the sword in his hand was thrown out. In the horror of everyone, the old women’s hands flew out of the body, and they were cut off by Yun Tian.
“what?”
Including Long Chen, everyone yelled, the old women’s claws, covered with scales, extremely terrifying, but in front of Yun Tian, they were cut off by a sword.
The sword was unremarkable, like a radish, and the hands of Heavenly Fusion Powerhouse, which was full of magical powers, were cut off.
“puff”
Yun Tian’s backhand is another sword, kneeling on the neck of the God Race old women, but the old woman is rapidly retreating. The long sword just cuts his throat, blood splashes, but does not break her neck.
That God Race old women hurried backwards. When the old women exited the field of Yun Tian, the shadow of Yun Tian’s eyebrows slowly disappeared, and Emperor Power disappeared.
“This…what is this?” Today people feel like they are dreaming. The world is crazy. They have been subverted several times.
Long Chen smashed the terrifying Divine Artifact with his fist. The mysterious white clothed man, who waved the hands of the Heavenly Fusion Powerhouse, almost slammed his head and felt that his head was insufficient.
“Today’s business, let’s just do it, how?” At this moment, a thick voice came from a distant place, and it rang through Heaven and Earth, but only heard the sound and disappeared.
The voice was a little old, but with endless majesty, the Heaven and Earth rules were shaking and seemed to be oppressed.
“Holy Lord is so face-to-face, old cockroaches can lick his nose on the face? This is a misunderstanding, it is best to stop.” High Priest’s voice came, the voice was equally calm, not humble.
The two men said a word in the air, and then they disappeared. Ye Family Patriarch’s face was gloomy, his teeth were gnashing, and his body slammed into the void.
Zhao family old women A wrinkled old face, twisted like a flower roll, two eyes are squeezed into a triangle, like a monster, looking very scary.
Although the arms have grown, the wounds in the neck have healed, but the blood on the body records the shame.
Zhao Ritian is dead, she can’t take revenge for it, she wants to kill Yun Tian, but she is almost killed by others. Zhao has planted the biggest head in history today.
“You wait, the old body will make you regret coming to this world.” The old women’s words, like Demon’s curse, made people feel cold, and they left.
“Long Chen, you wait, when my Spirit Bone is activated, I will pick you up again.” Jiang Wuchen was covered in blood, watching Long Chen put a cold sentence and set foot on the chariot and leave with Feng Fei and others. .
“Long Chen, this time you are lucky, but no one can live with luck for a lifetime, wait, next time you meet, you will inevitably die under my sword.” Ye Liangchen’s face is gloomy, his vision is hard. Interrupted, my heart is extremely convinced.
But now the Sky Martial Alliance is supported, and the Lord has orders. Today, he can only leave.
Long Aotian took a look at Long Chen. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally said nothing and left.
God Race everyone left, and Dan Fairy’s son with Ancient tribes left. As for Evil Dao, Ye Ming didn’t show up until the end.
Evil Dao disciple, only a few thousand fish, was taken away by Evil Dao Powerhouse such as Xie Wentian, and Long Chen secretly asked Old Man about whether to kill the Evil Dao and the Sea Demon family.
But Old Man shook his head with Long Chen, and although he didn’t quite understand why, Long Chen could only let them go.
Some of the Neutral Powerhouses came to Long Chen to say hi, and Long Chen’s mouth sneered at them, but they sneered at the Nangong Family, Beitang Family, and Mo Sect’s elders.
For the neutral Powerhouse, Long Chen is full of contempt, and still so conservative, really thought that standing on the wall to watch the lively, it is safe?
When an avalanche comes, no one can stay out of the way, the dark age is about to come, and there is an egg under the nest. Even who is really thinking about Sky Martial Continent can’t tell the difference, just thinking about Mingzhe’s protection, such a person, the most defiant.
After a long while, Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang bid farewell to Long Chen and left with a discipline.
“Long Chen, I will tell you about this. This is our Master Le Si of Immortal Music Palace. It is also the helm of our 缈Immortal Music Palace. The Palace Lord Master is the grandson of her old man.”
At this time, Zi Yan and the crowd of the Immortal Music Palace came over. Zi Yan pulled the hand of a middle-aged woman and smiled at Long Chen.
The middle-aged woman, who looked extremely quiet and dignified, had a kind of luxurious air from the bones, which made people look very comfortable. She was like a kindly elder who looked at her eyes and felt warm.
“Long Chen, I have seen senior.” Long Chen rushed to court.
“Sure enough, heroic heroic, unparalleled in the world, Zi Yan did not look at the wrong person.” The old woman smiled and looked at Long Chen, her eyes were full of appreciation.
The female disciples behind the 缈Immortal Music Palace snickered, Zi Yan’s pretty face was red, she did not expect, Master Le Si would say so directly.
“Why didn’t Master Le Si take action? Did you forget the identity of 缈Immortal Music Palace?”
Just then, a cold voice came, and the people demoanour a terrifying chill.
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