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Chapter 413 Golden Bell Cover

The white waves brought up the evil wind and tore the clouds in front of me, but "I don't know where to go in the depths of the clouds!" The figure of the playboy was also as pale as the clouds, and when it was misty, it turned into an overwhelming rolling force. And behind him, the old man was like a cloud.

God of Fire, the rolling flames also reach into the sky, vowing to cover the white waves in it.

As for the black shadow that the old woman transformed into, it was strange and sinister, and might appear in Bai Lang's shadow, and Bai Lang felt that if the old woman touched his shadow, it would have some bad influence on him. This

Bai Shaobao immediately exhaled loudly, and whirlwind came out from all over his body, forming a terrifying circle of wind blades and spreading outward.

And his roar also echoes through the clouds, and combined with the spreading circle of wind blades, it is really like the roar of a fierce tiger. The sound is powerful. Anyone who hears the roar will have the golden blades in their meridians cutting wildly. This roar

, Shengsheng roared the old woman out of the shadows. The black knife in the old woman's hand flashed before she stopped retreating and spit out a mouthful of blood that seemed to be boiling.

The old man's flames also looked like they were dissipating, but they stabilized in the blink of an eye and were still overwhelming.

The playboy in the clouds and mist had a broken body, but when he appeared on the other side, he seemed to be the least likely to have anything to do. "Huh!" Bailang snorted, and smacked his palms together. The loud and bright sound of the bell suddenly swept through all directions, and the sky was full of energy.

The majestic sunshine directly broke through the clouds and illuminated all directions, and Bailang's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden clouds.

This was the sound of the demon-breaking bell used by the Thirteen Taibao to practice the Golden Bell Shield. Although not a single move had been exchanged, Bailang had already seriously injured one of the three people - the old woman had not yet made any achievements, she was yelled at first.

The shadow was shaken out, and the energy was shaken by the sound of the demon-breaking bell. The old woman's face was really pale, she was vomiting blood, and she was languid.

This completely loses the dignity of an innate master, but he can't restrain himself from being so ruthless - Bailang's golden bell's upright "Buddhist" true meaning of subduing demons is really the deadly opponent of this old woman with magic skills. This old woman was originally

His magical skills, whether it is sneaking through Qinggong, the insidious internal force erosion like a gangrene attached to the bones, or his own energy that robs others of their vitality to constantly heal himself as if he cannot be beaten, the sound of the golden bell in the face of Bailang is like sunshine.

The fog below is generally broken cleanly.

She just screamed, spitting out blood, "I was cheated! The old lady is in trouble!" After saying that, she pulled away and backed away, but she didn't dare to enter the shadow anymore for fear of being shaken out by the white waves again.

The old man who used Huo Jin was not affected by the sunlight and the sound of the bell, that is, his steps slowed down slightly during the sound of the bell. So what if the clouds and mist were evaporated by the sunlight, it also had no effect on the playboy. It was his Qing Kung Fu.

The original ethereal appearance was broken by the sunlight, and the figure became solid.

Up to now, the four of them had not exchanged a single move, but their strengths and weaknesses were quite clear. The fire power finally arrived, and Bailang had no choice but to stretch out his fist and hit the old man's palm directly through the fire. The fire power swept across all directions,

The sand and gravel on the ground seemed to turn into glass.

Bai Lang's hair was a little curled, and the clothes on his body started to burn. He also smiled ferociously, "It's really hot!" He held a fan with one claw in his hand, and the flowers were like a flower.

Young Master Liuyun was also shattered by his blow. Bailang's body glowed with a light golden color, and his whole body was like a bronze man.

This horizontal kung fu is Bai Lang's confidence. Although Huo Jin is powerful now, this single blow can't do anything to Bai Lang. On the contrary, Bai Lang's fist force made the old man take a few steps back to relieve this pure physical strength.

As for the playboy, Bai Lang had to let go as soon as he made a move - the fan bloomed like a flower, and there was such a sharp meaning in it that even Bai Lang didn't want to take it casually. He wasn't sure whether it would break his golden bell.

Cover, but the remaining energy will certainly not be able to do anything to him.

The man shrank his hand and smacked it with a palm. The Yunxia attribute turned into an ice cloud in the blink of an eye. Countless small ice blades spurted out in the cloud. As his innate true energy turned into ice, the surrounding white waves could move.

During the ice storm, the cold air found its way into the golden bell that polished the white waves, just trying to penetrate.

And the old man climbed up again, his claws moving up and down like tearing the sky and dispelling clouds, a cloud of fire in the sky and waves of fire rushing underground. "Yin and yang combine, ice and fire are twofold!" Bailang could only accept it forcefully.

, these three people are actually a team of killers who work together tacitly. Even if an old woman who can be an assassin is removed, these two people can still force Bailang to fight with them head-on.

This cycle of ice and fire wears away the innate energy of others, and finally kills him. Is this useful to Bai Lang? The Golden Bell Shield is powerful and powerful, and the Nandou White Tiger Fist is fierce and domineering. Bai Lang also uses the Golden Bell Shield to fight against him.

He defended and attacked with the White Tiger Fist. But no matter how he counterattacked, all he had to do now was block the opponent's combined attack first.

Since he was defending, he might as well hide himself deeply and compress all counterattacks first. Bailang put his hands in front of his chest, and his whole body was slightly bent like a big bell. The attacks from both sides also arrived, and the fire power burned the sky.

The bronze bell that appeared outside Bai Lang was burned into a golden red color, but the fire power could not penetrate.

"This guy has such strong body-protecting Qi!" The old man also cursed. His Huo Jin searched for a gap but couldn't get in. Huo Jin wanted to burn away the opponent's body-protecting Qi, but the Qi kept flowing.

At this time, the playboy's ice power also arrived, and Bailang's bronze bell suddenly turned from golden red to bluish white, and there were countless cracks on the surface of the bronze bell.

It looked really shocking, but when the playboy's palm hit the golden bell, it still just made a "plop" sound. Although the bell was chipped and cracked, it was not broken. Bailang's body did not move.

And the palms of his hands finally came together. "Dang!" The distant bell rang again, and the cracks on the surface slipped away one after another - it was just a layer of ice shell condensed outside the Gang Qi. Although the ice shell was stronger than the rock, it was not as strong as the bell.

It was finally shattered.

This is a bronze bell made by Bailang's innate pure energy. The patterns are clear and bright, the copper color is simple and thick, and the Kui pattern with wings and flying tiger on one end of the bell is winding and shaped. Bailang's golden bell cover skills can only be said to have broken through ten levels at this moment.

The first level has reached the highest level written in the secret book - the twelfth level is written in the book to make up the numbers, and the descriptions in it are written casually. It's hard to say whether there are any.

The bronze bell became smaller and the pattern became clearer, and the flying tiger on the bell became more and more vivid, turning from the bronze pattern into a relief, and finally its eyes blinked like a living thing - Bailang's counterattack was about to come, and before him

The counter-shock power of the golden bell was stored up, just to send it all back to those two guys in this counter-attack!

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