There are several ways to reach the end of each road.

It is naturally good to walk fast, but it may not be of no benefit to walk slowly. Just like practicing, some people become successful and understand early; while some people are stimulated slowly by potential, they also grow slowly; for example, Lin Feng, in fact, compared with the martial artists in the Nine Continents, his success can be said to be "too slow".

However, at this moment, he had already arrived later and had unimaginable strength.

Looking at the entire human area, no warrior can compare with him at his age.

"It's really a monster among monsters." Wan Mochou's eyes flashed, mixed with a strong sense of envy. His experience was far better than Lin Feng. After he became a disciple of Shin Ke, he was even more knowledgeable and knew that Lin Feng's clones were different. He could practice alone and possess completely different aura energy, which shows his specialness.

A sudden enlightenment is observed by observing the artistic conception.

A peek at the bell pattern changes.

Wan Mochou looked at Lin Feng's body and clone, and pursed his lips.

It is a lie to say that it is not exciting. Although he regards Lin Feng as his brother, he still has a competitive heart in his heart, treating Lin Feng as a competitor and as the flagpole of the road ahead of his cultivation. He dominates Yanling Mansion, Wan Mochou has a never-saying heart as a warrior.

"Lin Feng Energy."

"I can definitely do it too!"

After clenching his fists, Wan Mochoran felt a fight.

His eyes flickered, he moved away from Lin Feng and looked straight at the huge ancient bell in front of him.

As the bell kept ringing around his ears, staring at the changes in the bell pattern, and feeling the profound charm, Wan Mochou was very attentive and deeply realizing all this.

He believes that he can do it!

…

However, many things are destined.

Just as Lin Feng had never expected that his clone would understand it before, although Wan Mochou had a firm will and tried his best, "Sudden Enlightenment" can only be understood but not expressed in words. If you understand it, you will naturally be able to understand it. If you cannot understand it, you will be enlightened. Even if you have thousands of years, it will be like a bubble.

One hour.

Two hours.

...

one day.

Two days.

...

A full seven days and seven nights.

Wan Mochou didn't move at all, his eyes were blood red, and his will was very firm.

He had a crazy heart. Just as the day Shi Ke took him into the fairyland, which had been flowing for several times, and then arrived at an indescribable storm. Even Shi Ke didn't dare to enter easily. But Wan Mochou was completely fearless and entered it.

The timid ones starve to death, and the courage to death.

With such strength today, opportunities are one of the things that Wan Mochou is born with courage and fearless personality, just as he did not go to Huanghezhou that day. He dared to fight and fight, and this is why he achieved his current achievements.

"Dang!" Another resounding bell woke Wan Mochou up completely.

With a sharp look, Wan Mochou is not a person who is ignorant of adaptability. His efforts for seven days and seven nights were not in vain. At least he knew that this road was suitable for Lin Feng, but not for him.

"I want to see what is inside this big bell!" Wan Mochou's eyes burned.

Workaround!

It doesn't work until it changes.

On that day, Lin Feng almost entered the ancient bell, but missed it. It seemed that he had been destined to be. Now Wan Mochou has entered it.

"Wow!" The body was like a phantom, and Wan Mochou did not hesitate at all. The wind and lightning penetrated this barrier. The bell still ringed in his ears, like a cave in the valley. However, Wan Mochou lost all traces, as if he had disappeared in an instant...

One bell and one world.

…

The bell never rang again.

It seemed as if it stopped and fell overnight, and the power of the formation gradually drifted away. The light on the bell pattern still shone, but without the help of the bell sound, the energy feeling of losing the power of the formation was as if it was missing the most important component.

The formation slowly stopped and fell down.

It was like a storm, gradually getting smaller and the surging of the breath became thinner and thinner.

Until it stops.

Bang! Lin Feng woke up at the moment when the formation stopped.

The original body and clone woke up at the same moment, and the sense of breath completely disappeared. As I saw that the giant bell was still standing in front of me. However, there was no trace of force surrounding me, and I had already returned to the hall.

Everything seems to have returned to the origin.

"It's over?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned, but was a little confused.

Close your eyes and recalling the previous process, I felt an illusion of ups and downs. In my mind, the nine-curve scenes were still clear, but there was no longer a "former" in front of me. Including my clone, my understanding of gun moves was gradually in the threshold, and I was also "kicked" out of the game.

what happened?

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and was a little confused.

What is certain is that I have already made a move and there is no doubt about it.

"Where is Brother Wan?" Lin Feng suddenly realized, his brows frowned slightly.

Without looking, the aura can detect that there are no warriors around you, such as the starry sky world, only you exist. No! Lin Feng's eyes flashed, his heart was slightly slight. He looked at the standing ancient bell, but it was a realm that his breath could not penetrate.

It is like a special place.

"This ancient bell..." Lin Feng observed carefully, his eyes brightly, "It seems to have changed a little differently."

The difference is different, I can't tell you just by looking at you, it's just a pure feeling. It seems that there is something more, and it seems that there is something missing. When I gather in my eyes, Lin Feng let out a breath and shook his head. The strength of the ancient clock is like a mysterious realm, which discourages himself.

"Wow!" Lin Feng's eyes were light.

This "ancient bell" that can trigger the formation is absolutely extraordinary and makes one's heart move.

"I wonder if I can take it back?" This thought suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind. He stretched out his hand to touch it. However, before he could touch it, he felt a huge force blocking him, as if the ancient clock had spirit and was unwilling to be touched.

"Interesting." Lin Feng's eyes deepened.

In an instant, the fire broke out with his hands, and a ball of extreme flames burst out, falling straight towards the ancient bell.

But in an instant—

"Peng!" The flames went out.

The clock pattern is slightly shining, with a kind of energy radiance.

Even if there is no 'former power', the ancient bell alone is already extraordinary. "Cang!!!" A deafening sound rang out, his head buzzed, and Lin Feng's face suddenly changed. His body retreated like a conditioned reflex, but his chest sank, feeling like suffocation.

It's completely different from the previous bell.

This is the bell with 'attack power'!

"Hu, Hu~" Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

The sensing of both pupils is very clear. This ancient bell seems to be spiritual and cannot be fought against by itself.

The bell just now is not so much a counterattack, but rather a kind of "warning", the most severe "warning", telling yourself not to act rashly again!

"It seems that I have no fate with him." Lin Fengxin said lightly. It's a pity.

The forced melon is not sweet. Even if this ancient bell is really a treasure of the heavenly level, it will be useless if it cannot be integrated with me. If I use "strong" again, I am afraid that I will not lose the rice if I steal the chicken, and then I will be crying without tears.

Forget it!

Lin Feng let go of his obsession.

Looking around, there was no figure, and the sky was empty when you looked around.

Wan Mochou is indeed gone.

"Let's go first?" Lin Feng doubted slightly, and then denied it immediately.

Wan Mochou had no reason to take a step ahead of himself, but if that weren't the case, where did he go?

Could it be that something was going on here, and Brother Wan was killed? This is unreasonable, even if he fell into an enlightenment state. But if someone had bad intentions, he would be able to sense the fighting aura, no matter how weak he was. He had a messy thought, and Lin Feng felt helpless.

"Maybe I suddenly realized when I saw me, but Brother Wan couldn't understand anything and returned in disappointment." Lin Feng said in his heart.

Nowadays, I can only comfort myself so much.

After all, Brother Wan is so old, he has his own independent ideas and actions. He can't stop him.

"If you have the chance, you will always meet again." Lin Feng nodded, then put down his thoughts. His eyes were sparkling, his fists were clenched, and Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. In general, he gained a lot this time. The task of killing the Lord Juyan Palace was successfully completed. He even entered this "Nine-Curve Ancient Bell Formation".

Among them, I have learned a lot more.

Whether it is the body or the clone, although it only takes a short time, yet...

Already started.

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Seven days.
To be continued...