Zhaoming has always been a person who is difficult for those old immortal kings to understand.$().(w)(x).()

When everyone thought that the demon clan would survive overseas, and when the immortal clan and the witch clan suffered a loss and were looking for the possibility of rising, he suggested that Di Jun lead some demon clans to heaven.

Perhaps that is a more vast place, but in the eyes of all the immortal kings, it is a way to seek death. Once someone uses force against the demon clan, he will inevitably have nowhere to escape.

And things in the world are often unexpected. The witch clan used force, and it was not just once. But the result was the great victory of the demon clan, and thus the situation today was like this.

When everyone thought that cultivators who were less than the strength of the Immortal King would not get involved in the battle between the Immortal Kings, Zhaoming also got involved. Even from the Golden Immortal Realm, he snatched a lotus platform from the Yao Pool surrounded by a group of Immortal Kings.

Even when he was only in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, he dared to stand directly on the opposite side of the Immortal King and fight.

It is no longer possible to comment on how such a battle is. It is already a miracle and alternative just to survive.

And the same is true in front of him. When everyone felt that Zhaoming would not agree to the Shangqing Taoist's conditions to change the bet, he agreed again and agreed to challenge the Tianmen Blood Bell that everyone thought it would be impossible for the Emperor to win.

"Brother!" Shura was shocked.

Di Jun's face also changed drastically and he hurriedly said, "Second brother, this is not a joke. We can make long-term plans for the affairs of heaven, so there is no need to be this. Just the Taoist of the Three Pure Land, and we three brothers don't need to be afraid."

He is knowledgeable and knows the consequences of challenging the Tianmen Blood Bell. Throughout history, only two existences have succeeded: the Nine-headed Emperor and the Ancient Demon Ape.

One has reached the Emperor's realm, while the other has entered the Emperor's realm when challenging the Tianmen Blood Bell.

Those are two existences that make the entire world of cultivation helpless. Even they have to reach the Emperor's realm before they can win. No matter how strong Zhaoming is, how can he do it?

"Brother, don't persuade me, I'm determined!"

Zhaoming responded firmly and looked at the Taoist Shangqing again: "Remember what you said, you can ruin your reputation. But don't ruin the reputation of Senior Yuqing."

A trace of haze flashed in the eyes of Taoist Shangqing, but he immediately returned to normal and nodded, "That's natural. As long as the Nine-level Tiantianmen appears, I will leave immediately without saying a word."

"good!"

After Zhaoming said this, he flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Second brother!"

Di Jun hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and grabbed him. Zhaoming smiled slightly: "Don't worry, brother, believe me. I will definitely succeed."

Brushing away Di Jun's hand, Zhaoming rushed over without hesitation and stopped at the foot of Buzhou Mountain where the eighth heaven was broken.

With a buzzing sound, the Chaos Bell followed. Looking at the dark golden bell, the Taoist Shangqing frowned slightly. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was actually ignoring this magic weapon. If it took action, it might have really done something miracle.

But the bet has been made now. I have not said any restrictions. If I change my words, it seems to be inappropriate.

“Buzz!”

The Chaos Bell kept buzzing, and it was like a noise in others' ears. It was heard in Zhaoming's ears but it became other sounds.

"Go up, just go up, don't worry, although it's not convenient for me to help you deal with it. But it will definitely protect you from death!"

Chaos Bell was very confident and it was because of what it said that Zhaoming finally made a decision.

As Taoist Shangqing said, to truly occupy a place, it is not only because of the large number of people, but more importantly, it is a kind of recognition. It is like yourself. I thought about leading the demon clan to regain the lost land on the prehistoric continent, but I never thought about taking down the Kunlun Fairyland.

Because in everyone's perception, it has already been acknowledged that it is where the immortals live, and robbing it is invasion.

Zhaoming is not a person with extreme ambitions. He wants to be brilliant in the demon clan, but he does not rely on oppressing the glory of other races. He just wants to get back everything the demon clan should have.

If the demon clan wants to truly rule the heavenly realm, the immortal clan should be recognized by everyone as the Kunlun fairyland.

Perhaps there are many ways to get such a result, but opening the Nine Heavens Gate is undoubtedly the fastest one.

Even if there is no first level to eighth level, as long as the ninth level is in hand, the demon clan can still loudly declare that the world is the demon clan.

He didn't know how difficult this would be, but he had to do it. Even if he didn't have the bet today, he would have to face it sooner or later.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up, and seeing the huge red bell body through the clouds and smoke, Zhaoming took a deep breath.

At this moment, he strangely did not think about how he changed, but thought that if the Nine-tow Emperor was standing in the same place as him, millions of years ago, he started to start.

At that time, he was already the strongest in the world. Why did he get here? At that moment, what would he feel when he looked up at the sky?

Perhaps, when this bell was forced to retreat, it not only sounded the strongest recognition of the demon clan by all races in the world, but also sounded the confidence of demon clans to self-reflection and self-improvement, and that was what the demon clan needed most today.

At this moment, I thought about it countless times in my head. Zhaoming took a deep breath again and said, "Just look at it, don't take action, absolutely not."

He was not a person who was so arrogant that he didn't know the height of heaven and earth. He had agreed to fight against the Sanqing Taoist because he felt that there was a Chaos Bell and the Sun True Fire that killed the Eastern Prince, so he could still fight.

Although the subsequent battle changed too much, it was still undefeated and the result was good.

Challenging the Tianmen Blood Bell is definitely a crazy act, and it is even equivalent to suicide. Without the Chaos Bell's answer, he would definitely not agree.

But after standing here, he found that he was wrong and shouldn't have thought about it that way.

If you want to force the Tianmen Blood Bell to retreat, you must give all your strength and not make any reservations. But before the end of your life, who can know where your limit is and who can know what you can do.

If you dare to fight because of the protection of the Chaos Bell, you will definitely not be able to exhaust all your power, and there will be no possibility of opening the Heavenly Gate.

Only by leaving yourself without any way out can you win, and this is also the thing you do most often.

Step by step, walking towards the top of Mount Buzhou.

At this moment, everyone was hanging their hearts in their throats. The figure in their eyes was not only him, but also the entire demon clan. When he reached the peak of this world's No. 1 sacred mountain, it was naturally the day when the demon clan returned to the peak of the world.

The figure approached step by step. The sound of trampling the rocks came into everyone's ears like thunder, stimulating the heart frequency.

"Buzz!"

A loud noise was not the Chaos Bell, but the blood-colored bell on the top of Mount Buzhou. It had already felt that someone was about to offend its dignity and issued the first warning.

The sound waves fluctuated and turned into a strong wind, whistling, shaking the sky and the earth, and the clouds and smoke were destroyed. Zhaoming also retreated dozens of steps uncontrollably.

Stopped the tumbling blood in his body, Zhaoming took a deep breath and walked towards the top of the mountain again, step by step, extremely firm, just like a soldier rushing to the battlefield, he had only one thought in his mind: I want to win.

Walk forward dozens of steps... hundreds of steps, until halfway up the mountain. Another loud noise was heard.

"Buzz!"

A huge sound, blood-colored like a tide. It turned into thousands of troops and horses and rushed to fight. This time, it was no longer a warning, but a real killer move.

"ah!"

Zhaoming roared, but no longer passively defended, urging the demon emperor to fight and turn into a body of ten thousand meters. The true fire of the sun was circulating. It condensed the fist of heavenly punishment and directly blasted towards the sound wave that seemed to come from ancient times.

This is a battle that cannot be avoided, so we can use this method to burst out with the strongest power to fight.

"boom!"

The two strong forces collided with each other, and with a loud bang, the essence of the heaven and earth's vitality was curdled. Then it exploded in an instant, and it fell down one by one, snow-white, as vast as stars, surrounding Buzhou Mountain.

With a muffled groan, Zhaoming's figure was knocked away and retreated like a meteor.

As powerful as before...Yin and Yang Dharma King, Kunpeng Taoist, Landeng Taoist... These monks who have lived in the eighth heaven and saw the ancient demon ape and the Nine-headed Emperor forced the blood bell to retreat from the Tianmen Sect all had the same thoughts.

This fire-swalking demon, who can directly shake the innate treasure in the hands of Taoist Yuqing with his physical body, will also end up in a normal way when he encounters this domineering and unreasonable Tianmen Blood Bell.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, Zhaoming's falling body rose into the air. After standing still, he strode forward and rushed towards the top of Mount Buzhou again.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Tianmen Blood Bell seemed to be angry and shaking continuously. Countless vital energy of heaven and earth was compressed by its sound waves and turned into energy balls, emitting dazzling light, and was coming towards Zhaoming like a sun star.

"ah!"

Zhaoming roared, and the Heavenly Punishment Fist made repeated moves, punching one by one, directly knocking about ten energy balls into smoke.

The terrifying energy craze surging, drowning the huge body and knocking him away again.

But before everyone could sigh, the huge body stood up again, the red dragon, fire phoenix wrapped around the body, rushing towards the sky like an immortal demon god.

"Buzz!"

The blood bell of the Tianmen shaking, and loud noises continued. The heaven and earth's vitality turned into countless swords, weapons and sword blades, falling overwhelmingly, with great power, even better than the previous Zhuxian Sword Formation.

There were thousands of weapons, like the sea and the tide, and the terrible attacks knocked Zhaoming away again and again.

But the huge body was like an indestructible god of war. The moment he fell, he stood up again, with a terrible injury, flying flesh and blood, rushing towards the top of Mount Buzhou again and again.

No matter who is blocking ahead or how strong he is, he has only one purpose to reach Buzhou Mountain.

Zhaoming's heart was almost numb, and he tried his best to impact again and again, and he rushed to the distance again and again, and became closer to the top of Mount Buzhou.

The injuries on his body became more and more terrifying, and the frequency of the Tianmen Blood Bell shaking was getting faster and faster. He had already moved the real fire and wanted to completely kill Zhaoming.

"boom!"

Zhaoming was knocked away again. Before he could stand up, the Tianmen Blood Bell buzzed dozens of times, and the overwhelming attack followed, not giving Zhaoming a chance.

Zhaoming was unsustainable at this time. He was about to lose completely, and suddenly heard a "slam".
Chapter completed!