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Chapter 82: Destroying the Clock One

Xiang Dakun smiled faintly and said, "What I want you to do is simple. There is a stone over there, a well under the stone, and a bell in the well. All you have to do is break the bell."

Ye Chen nodded and followed the direction Xiang Dakun pointed. He didn't ask anything, just because of Xiang Dakun's subsequent words, "I can only delay the attack speed of those golden-armored men. I don't know what your...

How long can your companions support you?"

The stones are not very buried in the grass. If you don't go in and take a look, you can rarely find them. Of course, even if you find them, you won't think too much about the mystery below. The bluestones and vegetation are blended into one, and there is no trace of them.

What a special place.

Ye Chen came to the bluestone, squatted down and clasped the edge of the bluestone with both hands. The bluestone weighed two to three hundred kilograms. Ye Chen did not move the bluestone at first, but then he exerted force, and the three hundred kilograms of bluestone was slowly lifted.

Move away.

"Ah..." Black air emerged from the opened bluestone, followed by a sharp and piercing cry. Ye Chen was caught off guard, the black air soaked into his body, and a cold breath moved toward Ye Chen's body.

Drill in.

"Humph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the energy in his body surged, forming a white sword-shaped shield around his body. All the black gas was blocked out, and the sizzling sound kept making.

Ye Chen pushed all the bluestones open with a fierce force, and a ghastly sound suddenly appeared, many times more powerful than before. The black energy was soaring into the sky, and ghost faces flashed from time to time, making a harsh sound.

Is this? Ye Chen couldn't help but look back at Xiang Dakun who was sitting on the throne. Xiang Dakun didn't show any expression and looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Ye Chen turned his head again and looked at the four circles of dim light that flickered with light. Chen Tao was in one of the circles. There were no words in it, so he didn't know where the door to death was. But this

None of the four apertures dimmed, and no one came in, indicating that Chen Tao was not dead yet.

But Ye Chen didn't know when this kind of thing would happen, so he could only finish Xiang Dakun's matter as soon as possible. As for whether it was dangerous, Ye Chen didn't have that much time to think about it.

Looking back at the ancient well with soaring black energy, the cold aura filled the air, which was very scary. Ye Chen had no choice but to jump into it. There was no rope. Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in sharp sword energy, tearing the stone apart.

The gloomy black air went downwards.

In the dark ancient well, except for Ye Chen's own area, Ye Chen could only see the dark gas, and shadow-like things hitting Ye Chen's protective layer crazily.

When it fell, it was light and fluttery, with no landing point at all. The speed became faster and faster, and the cold aura became heavier and heavier. Ye Chen's sword energy and body-protecting energy were worn away and became very thin.

He didn't know how long it took, but Ye Chen could even feel his face being torn apart and in pain. Just when Ye Chen felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, he finally felt something under his feet.

It was as soft as water in a pool, cool and thorough, but it also made Ye Chen's body hurt as he rushed down. The sword energy on Ye Chen's body was directly smashed into pieces, and the sharp sword energy tore the surrounding liquid into pieces.

piece.

Ye Chen advanced to the Xiantian realm, and his physical strength was unparalleled. It was much stronger than when he was in the Mortal Realm, and could withstand a thousand kilograms of weight. However, even with such a body, he still felt pain, which shows how deep this ancient well is.

Without the white sword energy to protect his body, the black gloomy gas, as if seeing light in the darkness, all rushed towards Ye Chen. The Yin Qi below was even richer and the coldness was stronger. Ye Chen felt himself on the spot.

Generally stiff.

Ye Chen ignored the pain all over his body and quickly used his internal energy to drive the gloomy gas out of his body, but he was not as casual as before, and the cold air here was even more pressing.

And Ye Chen also realized that the surrounding area was not water, but that there were too many cold and cold gases, which were condensed here and actually had a liquefied state, making it difficult for Ye Chen to breathe.

The white sword energy formed a sword shape and enveloped Ye Chen's body, blocking the black gas that rushed up crazily. Ye Chen was like a magnet, attracting all the black gas around him. The intersection of black and white made a sizzling sound, which was very strange.

Harsh.

This kind of consumption was really too great. The energy that Ye Chen recovered could not compare with the energy that he had consumed. In this short period of time, one-third of his energy was consumed, making Ye Chen look very ugly.

Ye Chen had no choice but to do anything else. He could only consume his inner energy like this. Ye Chen stood up with some difficulty. He couldn't see the surrounding scene. There was only a dark thing, and he didn't know what it was.

Ye Chen looked around cautiously, and all he saw were the ferocious faces striking his white sword energy, and the harsh sound that made Ye Chen feel irritated.

Ye Chen kept Xiang Dakun's words in mind. Although he couldn't see the surrounding scene, he was sure there was a clock here, but Ye Chen didn't know where it was.

This is an ancient well, and the space is not too big. It is not difficult to find the bell. Ye Chen knows that if he stays here for a long time, his inner strength will definitely be exhausted, let alone attack it by then.

If you break the bell, it will be a problem even if you can't get out.

Ye Chen's whole body was full of sword energy, and the white sword energy surged out. The light illuminated the dark space, and he could barely see the surrounding scene. A black bell was not far away from him.

The underground of this ancient well is not very big. In the flickering white light, a bell-shaped shape has already existed in Ye Chen's mind.

The clock is taller than a person. Ye Chen was glad that he did not hit the clock when he fell down. Otherwise, he would not know whether the bell destroyed the person or whether the bell saved the person.

Every time Ye Chen fired his sword light, he got one step closer to the clock. He was not very far away in the first place, and he quickly reached the location of the clock.

With the sword light, Ye Chen could clearly see the appearance of the clock. It was a black clock, taller than a person, and there were many faces of people on the clock.

Those harsh sounds came from this face, Ye Chen's sword energy protects his body. Those sounds didn't give Ye Chen a headache or anything, but they also made Ye Chen feel a little irritated.

The faces rushed out from the clock face, pulling up long black pillars. If Ye Chen hadn't followed up with the sword light, he wouldn't have been able to spot them.

These faces all rushed toward Ye Chen with ferocious faces. Ye Chen no longer only focused on defense, but instead waved his sword energy.

Ye Chen didn't have a sword in his hand, but he could use his arm as a sword and wield white sharp sword energy to smash the attacking black shadows into pieces.

Each black shadow that was chopped into pieces shattered under the illumination of white light. It should have an expression of pain, but what Ye Chen saw was that every face that had been chopped up by himself seemed to be relieved, with calm expressions, and even exuding...

A faint smile.

What's going on? Ye Chen couldn't figure it out, so he casually chopped up an incoming face. The black face shattered, the black energy dissipated, and the broken faces gathered together as if they were reorganized. It was no longer dark, and even revealed a faint light.

The light, but this kind of light is very weak, and you can't tell it apart unless you look closely. The face that emits a faint light shows a look of relief, soars up, and goes upward.

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