These three bells were superimposed together and directly became the last sound between heaven and earth.
Everyone felt as if their ears were deaf. There was no other sound between heaven and earth, only this sound was left. There were even some monks with low cultivation level who spit out blood!
They suffered internal injuries! The soul was directly shaken by this sound!
boom--
At the same time, in the ice clouds above the ice tower, the ice beast seemed to be pulled out by a huge force, almost exposing its entire body to the outside.
What kind of ice beast is this?
Its head is huge, and its body is like a turtle's back. There are countless huge ice edges on the turtle's back, and most of the two feet behind it are exposed. A terrifying pressure can be felt from its body. That pressure is like ice.
The emperor's pressure! Make this ice and snow surrender!
"Sixteen strikes!"
Su Li said coldly.
His expression had completely changed, and he didn't even bother to talk to Binglan, because he was completely focused on the Ice Emperor Bell in front of him!
Sixteen times!
Not enough!
There are still four strokes left until twenty!
Su Li raised his hand, slapped the Ice Emperor Clock with his palm, and struck it again. This time, it was as if all movement in the world had been drained away. Nothing could be heard, only the humming vibration could be heard!
At the same time, Su Li retreated continuously, and golden viscous blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He is injured!
The force of this seventeenth counterattack is simply terrifying. Even those at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Transformation will probably be shattered to pieces!
But Su Li's body was extremely strong, which prevented him from being completely shattered at that moment!
And Su Li felt that the Ice Emperor Bell seemed to have certain rules and regulations. If a monk from the Hedao realm came to ring the bell, its power would reach the power of the Hedao realm at the first ring!
The Ice Emperor Bell is not so much a spiritual treasure of good fortune as it is a mirror of the Ice Sect. The more the bell is rung, the stronger the person's potential is!
And there is no doubt about his potential!
"It's seventeen!"
Old Man Tianshui was extremely excited. Su Li had actually taken seventeen shots. If he could get the seventeenth shot, and another shot, he might be able to compete with Bing Wuleng from eight thousand years ago.
He didn't know that the condition Binglan set for Su Li was twenty blows!
Still comparing Su Li and Bing Wuleng.
Beside her, Binglan's beautiful eyes had already turned around. She said nothing and pursed her red lips gently. No one knew what she was thinking.
She never thought that Su Li could take so many shots, she was just talking angrily.
Originally, she thought Su Li's limit was fifteen strokes.
But Su Li moved almost fifteen times in one breath, and her speed and tough attitude surprised her.
This is amazing.
In fact, Su Li directly reached the seventeenth blow, and with one more shot, he could reach the eighteenth blow!
Eighteen times, that was the number of times the Bing Sect had ever fought!
"It's not over yet!"
Su Li's expression was indifferent. At this moment, he had already done it, just do it!
He released an invincible sword intent from his body. He was dressed in white clothes and had no wind in his hair. He rushed towards the Ice Emperor Bell and was about to take a shot.
but--
His palm was actually blocked by the Ice Emperor Bell from a distance, as if there was some force in front of the Ice Emperor Bell blocking him from falling.
"A mere Zhong Ling dares to stop Su!"
Su Li shouted.
clang--
Eighteen times!
At this moment, an astonishing fluctuation spread out, centered on Ice Emperor Bell and Su Li, and even the entire Ice Sect shook, which surprised everyone!
"Eighteen strikes!"
The old man Tianshui took a breath of cold air, "This is already equal to Bing Wuleng's record! This, this, this... Su Li is actually so talented, but his realm is only at the sixth level of spirit transformation. Could it be that... this person has already reached the level of spiritual transformation?"
Enter that realization! Otherwise, how could you possibly achieve this?"
He already had some guesses in his mind that Su Li must be a peerless genius.
No!
It's a monster!
The eternal monster!
Once such a person is born, he will definitely cause a bloody storm in the Cangyun Realm!
Living in an era like this, other young generations will be suppressed by them.
The most important point is that Su Li's current level is still very low. He is only at the sixth level of God Transformation. This person has the possibility of further improvement! The potential is still extremely huge.
"Eighteen times."
Binglan murmured, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes, and said, "That's enough, please stop."
She was no longer prepared to embarrass Su Li. She smiled and said, "Okay, that's enough."
"Enough?"
Su Li sneered, and the corner of his mouth curved, "Lord of the Ice Sect, let me ask you, is the limit for the Ice Emperor Bell to be rung eighteen times?"
Eighteen times?
No!
Old Man Tianshui only knew that the Ice Emperor Bell rang eighteen times, but there was another person who rang it more times, and that person was Li Ping thousands of years ago!
Li Ping is Su Li's senior brother. Li Ping also rang the Ice Emperor Bell after awakening the Ultimate Ice Intent.
It is said that Li Ping rang the Ice Emperor Bell eighteen times, which is the same as Bing Wu Leng.
But Binglan knew that was not the case.
Li Ping's last ring was five bells superimposed continuously, which means that Li Ping rang twenty-two times!
Twenty-two strikes!
This is the limit of this Ice Emperor Bell.
But those twenty-three, no one can ring those twenty-three!
No matter what state you are in when you ring the Ice Emperor Bell, no one will be able to ring it after the twenty-three levels of fluctuations are superimposed.
"Twenty-two times, your senior brother knocked on it back then." Binglan said.
"Twenty-two strokes?"
Su Li's expression was indifferent, and there was no wave in his tone, "Then I will knock twenty-three times today."
After he finished speaking, he slapped the Ice Emperor Bell. This time it rang twice, that is, twenty times!
…
In the secret realm of the Ice Sect.
Snowy cliff.
A man was building a bonfire, where he was roasting a snow fox. His expression was very serious.
Peel off the layer of snow fox skin very carefully and try to grill the snow fox as evenly as possible.
Naturally, he also heard the sound of the Ice Emperor Bell outside.
"It's baked and the color is pretty good."
Li Ping said, "I have eaten snow fox for nearly four thousand years, and I say that I never get tired of eating it. It turns out I love it."
yes.
Who doesn't love foxes?
He gently took a bite of the snow fox's meat, and it melted in his mouth, feeling warm in his stomach.
He buried his head, there was some stubble on his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Senior brother, I knocked twenty-two times and directly killed the Holy Son of Ice Sect at that time. I hope you can outshine others.
Lan, little junior brother."
After saying that, another bell rang not far away!