The Chaos Bell returned, and with a loud buzzing sound, it actually penetrated the world and brought out a large black bell from the death energy of hell.︽

The bell buzzed, and the sound waves were vast and impacted the eight wildernesses. Unlike the Chaos Bell Badao sound waves, the sound of this black bell was filled with a strong sense of sadness, which made people involuntarily remember the sad things in their hearts and burst into tears when they heard them.

“Hell Death Knell!”

The high priest of the witch clan frowned, as if he had seen something unexpected.

With his realm and qualifications, he naturally knew that there were three extraordinary bells in the world: the Tianmen Blood Bell, the Chaos Bell and the Hell Death Bell.

Among them, the Tianmen Blood Bell is the most famous and guards the Tianmen. In ancient times, because of coveting the supreme position, countless people wanted to enter the Ninth Heaven to find opportunities, but they all died under this notorious blood bell. For millions of years, only two demon clans and one monster forced it back.

Although the Chaos Bell is extraordinary, not many people know about it because they have been trapped in the Sun Star.

The most mysterious thing is this hell death knives, which has been wandering in the deepest part of hell, with terrible power.

But for millions of years, there are very few people who can enter the deepest part of hell, and there are only a handful of people who know this bell. The high priest of the Witch Clan is one of these few people, but even he can't figure out what the bell will have to do with the Chaos Bell.

At this moment, seeing the Chaos Bell eject this black hell death knives, I felt that something was about to appear in my heart.

"If the master hadn't divided me into three pieces, I'd beat you to death in minutes!" Chaos Zhong screamed, and then muttered again: "Why didn't there be one more clock?"

Heaven outside the sky.

A huge blood-colored sky bell buzzed, as if he wanted to break through the air, but a man in a black cloak slapped him with a palm, and the mysterious light in his hand surged, making him unable to move.

The Tianmen Blood Bell. It has shockingly powerful and has caused countless powerful people to be killed, but when facing this black cloak, he can only struggle and can do nothing.

A man who looked like a porcupine was standing next to him. He looked at the man in the black cloak and asked in confusion: "Why should I stop it?"

"Do you think I want it!" The man in the black cloak shook his head: "There is nothing to do. Fortunately, I expected that this guy from Yellow River No. 1 would not think too much about it when he was impulsive. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome this time."

"Yellow River No. 1 is closely related to Chen Pan, as if it is one. Chen Pan entered the extreme road, and this bell became the treasure of chaos. Unlike the 36th-grade green lotus' creation and the power of life and death of the reincarnation pen, this bell is a pure weapon and has terrible combat power. Such a guy is naturally the most afraid of the great way of heaven and earth."

"To hide this thing in the way of heaven, Chen Pan could only cut this bell into the three bells of heaven and earth when he killed the three corpses. The blood bell of heaven and earth, the death knives of hell, and the clock of the living."

"The sky clock guards the Tianmen, and the earth clock guards the hell. The spiritual consciousness and intelligence of Yellow River No. 1 remain in the bell of the living, so this bell is the first of the three bells."

"Once the living bell uses a secret method to attract the two bells of heaven and earth, it can be restored to the treasure of chaos within a certain period of time. No one can defeat the way of heaven, and even I can do anything to it. But once that happens, the breath soars into the sky, it will inevitably attract the peeping of the great way of heaven and earth. By then everything is over."

"But if the three bells are not allowed to be integrated, can we beat it?"

Wuliang Tianzun was very worried at this moment. He couldn't help but worry. He knew a lot of inside information, but he didn't expect that after the high priest of the witch clan would get the protection of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun after obtaining his body.

Not to mention that it is inconvenient for them to intervene, even if they are willing to intervene, they will be unable to change. Dao Zu Hongjun represents the way of heaven, and no one is his opponent. Even if the two of them join forces, they cannot.

"I don't know!" The man in the black cloak smiled: "I can only guide many things, but I can't control everything. Otherwise, Chen Pan wouldn't have to cooperate with me, and he could control everything himself."

"This battle is nothing to do with us, just watch it. Ruoxin Demon won. Everything ended. Ruoxin Demon died, many things can continue."

"Actually, there is no need to worry so much. Things may not develop so badly. It is undeniable that Chen Pan's inner demon is very smart and his mind is extraordinary. He is tolerant and self-reliant, and does not care about temporary gains and losses, and does not do anything for the final goal."

"He already has most of the mind that a strong man should have, not only surpasses other inner demons, but also surpasses most of the so-called strong men in the world. Unfortunately... he made a huge, fatal mistake."

"What?" asked Wuliang Heavenly Lord.

The man in the black cloak said slowly: "After seeing Chen Pan open up the world, the inner demon began to worship his power. Perhaps it was because of this that Chen Pan did not kill him."

"He may be the most powerful inner demon in this world, but he is also the most failed and tragic inner demon in this world."

"In the heart of ordinary inner demons, he should be stronger than the original deity. Only in this way can he confidently compete for everything in the original deity. Once the inner demon begins to worship the original deity, it means that he has admitted that he is not as good as the original deity. Is such an inner demon still an inner demon?"

"A person who has God in his heart cannot become God!"

"A person with God in his heart cannot become God!" Wuliangtian Zun repeated a while, thought for a moment, frowned again, and sighed: "Actually, I think many things can be told directly, which may be more beneficial to the situation."

This he naturally refers to Zhaoming.

The man in the black cloak shook his head: "You are wrong. The victory of this battle is important, but what he has to do after victory is the most important thing. If he cannot experience the huge contrast between gain and loss, he will never know how happy everything in his hand is."

"Only in this way... can he be willing to stay in one place for hundreds of millions of years. Because only in this way can he keep the happiness that can be retrieved."

Eighth Heaven.

The Chaos Bell summoned the Death Knives of Hell, overlapping together, and saw the dazzling dark light shining on the heaven and earth again. With a crack and shattering sound, golden light appeared, and a dark golden bell rose into the sky.

It is carved with various flowers, birds, fish and insects, sun, moon and stars, and is mysterious. The huge bell body has two big characters: Yellow River.

"Buzz!"

A bell rang, shaking the world, Yellow River No. 1, the Chaos Bell that witnessed the creation of heaven and earth came back.

"Buzz!"

Another bell rang, and countless starlights fell in the depths of the universe. They were attracted by this big bell and turned into a large array, covering the eighth level of heaven.

The Zhoutian Star Dou array, the first strange formation in heaven and earth, was activated by Yellow River No. 1, and directly took the Zhoutian Star Dou array, the heaven and earth as the momentum, and the center of oneself, with its power, its power was tremendous and shocking.

This is the real Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, where the universe gathers together and directly controls the power of the stars outside the sky.

"Damn it!"

The high priest of the witch clan shouted angrily, feeling a sense of ingenuity in his heart. If Doumuyuan Jun was still in his position, Yellow River No. 1 would definitely not be able to mobilize the power of Zhoutian Star Dou so easily. But Doumuyuan Jun had been deprived of the power to control Zhoutian Star Dou by Daozu Hongjun, making Yellow River No. 1 easy to do it at this moment.

As countless starlight fell, thousands of patterns were seen scattering, and they all wrapped around Zhaoming in the loud sound of the bell.

"Huhh!"

With the strange loud noise, Zhaoming felt his breath continue to increase, and his power was even more powerful. At this moment, he suddenly had an illusion, as if the whole world was connected to him.

The sun and the moon are the eyes, the stars are the hair, the mountains and rivers are the bones, and the rivers are the blood. The endless vicissitudes of life are the source of power that you can use.

The sunset and the moon rises, the rivers rush, the thunder and rainstorms, the gentle spring breeze... and even the chirping of flowers, birds and insects, as if everything in the world has been taken into my heart, and I know it well.

If you have not become the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, you don’t know what it feels like to be the supreme heaven and earth, but if you say the Lord of heaven and earth, this may be the case.

"Ao!"

The feeling of comfort made Zhaoming unable to help but let out a long roar and his breath gushed. With the help of the Yellow River One, he actually seemed to be the supreme.

"Yellow River No. 1! You rebellious thing!"

The high priest of the witch clan shouted: "Do you think you can challenge me? Don't forget the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Even if Doumu Yuanjun is Doumu, even if Wuliang Tianzun attacks me, he will be attacked. After all, you are just Chen Pan's magic weapon, what else can you do?"

"I can't just attack you, but he can!"

Yellow River No. 1 buzzed without fear.

Zhaoming also laughed loudly, and when he laughed loudly, he became equal to the high priest of the witch clan.

"You..." The high priest of the witch clan was full of murderous intent. In fact, until this moment, he could not determine Zhaoming's true identity.

He knew that the other party had an extraordinary relationship with the invincible strong man in his heart, but he didn't know what the relationship was. What he could only be sure of was that the so-called Donghuang Taiyi was not a three-foot sword or Chen Pan.

"Didn't you find out yet? You're really late!"

Zhaoming condensed a ball of flame and killed the high priest of the witch clan.

The random attack seemed to destroy the world, but for both of them, it was nothing to mention. The high priest of the witch clan raised his finger and resolved the attack, but he seemed to suddenly think of something and his face darkened.

"I have attacked you three times in a row. Dao Zu Hongjun has never attacked me, nor even stopped me!" Zhaoming sneered: "Others may not be able to attack you, but I know that that will never include me."

He naturally knew the reason, because he was the future body that Chen Pan cut out, which is the real Pangu life source.

Daozu Hongjun admitted the identity of Pangu, the high priest of the witch clan, but he could never deny his identity as Pangu.

"Although I don't care about Pangu's identity, seeing you like this, I want to ask, if you are Pangu, who am I?"

With a loud shout, his breath soared into the sky, and the fighting spirit between two people with exactly the same color condensed as the essence.

A breeze blew, as if the war drum was ringing, and a roar, the two of them took action at the same time.
Chapter completed!