Chapter two thousand five hundred sixty-three let it go
"when"
Just as everyone was shocked by the high priest's methods, they punched the bronze bell, and the loud noise made a frightening sound that scared everyone.
When Long Chen punched the bronze bell, the divine light on the bronze bell began to dim rapidly.
Long Chen held a bronze piece in his hand, which was the fragment of the Donghuang Bell. The fragment had a strong sense of consciousness and wanted to come out, but was suppressed by the chaotic space.
When the high priest took action, Long Chen's courage suddenly became strong. He held the bronze piece in his palm and smashed it hard at the bronze bell. When the bronze piece touched the bronze bell, a terrifying suction burst out on the bronze piece, and he crazyly absorbed the original power of the bronze bell.
"This bronze bell has the original power of the East Wilderness Bell, but it has no spirit of the instrument, which just urges its original power back."
Long Chen's heart moved and rode on the bronze bell. He smashed the bronze piece with the bronze piece in a place that people could not see.
"Dangdangdang..."
The dense bells rang, the sky and the earth shaking, and the whole world burst into endless ripples. The terrifying roar made the stars in the sky sway, as if they were about to explode.
The strong men present were dizzy by the bell, as if the heaven and earth were being turned upside down and their heads were about to explode.
"What are the boss doing?"
Guo Ran hugged his head and shouted in pain, but his shouting was drowned in the sound of the bell, and even he could not hear a trace of it himself.
The head of the Ye family was shocked and made seals with both hands to take back the bronze bell. Suddenly, he found that the bronze bell had lost contact with his soul.
"when"
Suddenly, a loud noise came, followed by a crisp sound. In the horrified eyes of people, the bronze bell, which was like a mountain, quickly shrank to only more than ten feet high. At the top of the bronze bell, a hole the size of a bowl appeared.
"ah?"
Everyone opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were about to protrude. Long Chen actually knocked a big hole in this terrifying artifact with his fist? They couldn't believe their eyes.
Although Tianyu Zhenren said this was a copy, it just now showed its power and fought against the Beiyuan Sword. The power of destroying the world was terrifying.
But such a bronze bell that can fight against the supreme artifact was actually broken by Long Chen with his fist? If Long Chen really had this ability, how could he be forced to death by the old woman in the gods?
"My original power, the god-killed bastard boy."
At this time, the head of the Ye family finally took back the bronze bell. Seeing the big hole in the bronze bell and feeling the rapid passing of the original energy of the bronze bell, his face turned green with a heartache.
He formed seals with his hands, and divine lights emerged, covering the gap in the bronze bell, trying to temporarily block the gap.
However, the original power of the bronze bell could not be stopped at all. During several breaths, the head of the Ye family tried his best, but it finally disappeared.
This terrifying imitation artifact turned into a pile of scrap iron. The head of the Ye family was shocked and angry, and suddenly turned to look at Long Chen, with murderous intent on his face. His old face was distorted and transformed by anger, like a devil, which was daunting.
"What do you think of me? You imitate the great Donghuang Bell, which is itself a blasphemy against the Donghuang Bell. If I break it, do you not accept it?
If you are not convinced, just try it? 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 and looked directly at the head of the Ye family with his nostrils, with a posture of raising his tail up to the sky, and his expression was very worthy of beating.
Damn, if I had known that the high priest was so terrifying, why should I keep it? I should have tried my best to kill Jiang Wuchen at the beginning, and maybe one of Ye Liangchen could be killed.
Long Chen was filled with regret, but now he couldn't show it. He wanted to show it to others. He was confident and everything was under control, so he was so angry that he was so angry.
Here is the real man Tianyu holding the Beiyuan Sword, and the high priest was secretly peeking at him behind his back. The two strongest people of the God clan dared not act rashly here.
Suddenly, the old woman of the gods saw a white dress above the void in the distance, like the clouds that descended from the sky.
Yuntian has been standing in the distance, not participating in the battle, nor in a neutral area. He has been watching quietly, as if thinking about something, and many people even ignore his existence.
"Brother Yuntian, be careful." Long Chen suddenly screamed.
The old woman in the gods did not dare to touch Long Chen, and she had nowhere to vent her anger. She actually stared at Yuntian. She shook her figure and came to Yuntian's body, and rushed straight to Yuntian's throat and grabbed her.
The distance was too far, and it was too late for Long Chen to rescue him. Even if he had time, his cultivation level was too low, he could not stop the old woman. Long Chen was furious. The gods were too shameless and had no master's demeanor at all. He attacked a junior.
"Buzz"
Facing the old woman who suddenly appeared, Yuntian was not panicked at all. A rune on his eyebrows automatically lit up, and divine lights appeared, forming a domain.
The rune is an ancient Chinese text of "Emperor". When it appears, a vast imperial power radiates.
"The breath of the emperor, this person is..."
People's hearts are beating wildly, but the power of the emperor is vast but very peaceful, not overbearing, without any sense of threat, but it can make people feel awe deep in their souls.
"puff"
Facing the old woman of the gods, Yun Tian looked calm and slashed out the long sword in his hand. In everyone's horror, the old woman's hands flew out from her body and was actually cut off by Yun Tian's sword.
"What?"
Everyone, including Long Chen, was shocked. The old woman's claws were covered with scales, which was extremely terrifying, but in front of Yun Tian, she was cut off by a sword.
The sword was ordinary, like a radish, cutting off the hands of a pair of powerful people in Rongtian Realm full of magical powers.
"puff"
Yun Tian used another sword to slash the old woman in the gods, but the old woman quickly retreated, and the long sword cut his throat, and blood splattered, but did not cut off her neck bone.
The old woman of the gods quickly retreated. When the old woman retreated from Yuntian's realm, the imperial pattern between Yuntian's eyebrows slowly disappeared, and the emperor's power also disappeared.
"What's this happening?" Today people feel like they're dreaming. The world is so crazy. They have been subverted their imagination several times.
Long Chen smashed the terrifying artifact with his fist. This mysterious man in white waved his hand and almost cut off the hands of the powerful man in Rongtian Realm. People felt that his head was not enough.
"What's going on today's matter, how about it?" At this moment, a thick voice came from a distant place, resounding throughout the world, but only the sound was heard and no one was seen.
The voice was a little old, but it had endless majesty. As he spoke, the laws of heaven and earth were shaking, as if they were oppressed.
"How can I be so arrogant when Lord Lord gives face like this? It's a misunderstanding, so it's best to give up." The high priest's voice came, and his voice was equally calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
The two of them said something from each other, and then disappeared. The head of the Ye family looked gloomy, gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and his body disappeared into the void in a flash.
The old woman in the Zhao family had an old face full of wrinkles, twisted like Hua Juan'er, and her eyes were squeezed into triangles, like monsters, looking extremely scary.
Although both arms have grown and the wound on the neck has healed, the blood on the body records the shame just now.
Zhao Ritian was dead, and she could not avenge her. She wanted to kill Yuntian, but was almost killed by someone. The Zhao family suffered the biggest fall in history today.
"Wait, I will make you regret coming to this world." The old woman's words were like a devil's curse, which made her bones chill, and she left after she said that.
"Long Chen, wait. When my spiritual bones are activated, I will come and take your head again." Jiang Wuchen was covered in blood. After watching Long Chen put down a coldly sentence, he stepped onto the chariot and left with Feng Fei and others.
"Long Chen, you are lucky this time, but no one can live by luck all their lives. Wait. Next time you meet, you will definitely die under my sword." Ye Liangchen's face was gloomy, his vision was interrupted, and he was extremely dissatisfied.
However, if someone in the Martial Arts Alliance supports him today, and the Lord has orders, he can only leave until today's affairs.
Long Aotian glanced at Long Chen and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally said nothing and left.
Everyone in the gods left, and Fairy Dan and the people from the ancient tribe also left. As for the evil way, Ye Ming never showed up from beginning to end.
The evil disciples had only thousands of fish that had missed the net, and were taken away by evil-dominated powerful men such as Xie Wentian. Long Chen secretly asked the old man if he could kill all the evil-doers and the guys from the Siren clan.
But the old man shook his head with Long Chen. Although he didn't quite understand why, Long Chen could only let them leave.
Some powerful people from the neutral zone came to express their joy to Long Chen. A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth and ignored them, but greeted the elders of the Nangong family, the Beitang family, and the Momen.
Long Chen was full of contempt for the neutral strong man. He is still so conservative. He really thought it would be 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 a complete egg when the nest is destroyed? Even who is truly considering the Tianwu Continent, and just thinking about protecting oneself. Such a person is the most despised.
After a while of greeting, Nangong Zuiyue, Beitang Rushuang and Long Chen said goodbye, and each took his disciples away.
"Long Chen, let me introduce you to you. This is Lord Lesi of our Miaole Immortal Palace and the helmsman of our Miaole Immortal Palace. The Palace Master is all her disciples."
At this time, Zi Yan and a group of disciples from Miaole Immortal Palace came over. Zi Yan held the hand of a middle-aged beautiful woman and introduced to Long Chen with a smile.
The middle-aged woman looked extremely quiet and dignified, with a luxurious spirit from the bones, which made her look very comfortable. She was like a kind elder, and she felt warm when she looked at her eyes.
"Sister Long Chen, I have met senior." Long Chen hurriedly saluted.
"It turns out that he is a hero and unparalleled. Zi Yan has not misjudged the person." The old woman looked at Long Chen with a smile, her eyes full of admiration.
The female disciples from Miaole Immortal Palace behind them laughed and Zi Yan's pretty face turned red. She didn't expect that Lord Lesi would say so directly.
"Why didn't Lord Lesi take action just now? Have you forgotten the identity of Miaole Immortal Palace?"
Just then, a cold voice came and everyone felt a terrifying chill.
ps: Update today.
Chapter completed!