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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Fourth Twilight Drum and Morning Bell

"I'll do it!" Before Shi Yu could think of a way, Ling Xiao walked out of the city defense formation step by step and stood beside Shi Yu.

"Third brother?" Shi Yu hesitated.

He could understand what Ling Xiao wanted to do, but if Wan Ling dared to seize the Yuan Power of nearly a hundred people at the same time, it would be difficult for Ling Xiao to hold him to death.

Ling Xiao opened his palms, and there were more than a dozen wheat seeds piled in his palms, "I just asked Mai Heng for it. If it doesn't work, just eat a few more. If you can't survive, then there is nothing we can do."

Shi Yu sighed and nodded, watching Ling Xiao step by step towards Wan Ling.

Wan Ling was also surprised. Even though he saw that he had the invincible Di Yuan Technique, this cold-faced young man still dared to challenge him. What ability did he have to restrain his Di Yuan Technique?

Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense, he snorted coldly and revealed Wanli's true form, and slapped countless thick branches towards Wanling.

After Wan Ling retreated in shock and dodge for a few breaths, he felt that Ling Xiao was just a heavy body and there was nothing special about him.

Carefully insert a few more red awns into Ling Xiao's body. Not only is the power absorbed not harmful, but it is also filled with endless vitality.

Wan Ling was overjoyed. The wounds on his head that had not healed for a long time were quickly healed with the help of the Yuan Power sent by Ling Xiao.

Without any further hesitation, Wan Ling roared loudly and shot out endless red light at the giant tree, wrapping the entire green tree into a pillar of bright red fire.

Ling Xiao had been waiting for this moment. He drank violently all his life, completely let go of his control over Yuanli, and used methods that were completely opposite to others to fight against all spirits.

Although all the people who are bound and captured by all spirits cannot move, they are trying their best to resist the robbery. The less they can be sucked away, the less they can hold on, and the longer they can hold on.

As if Ling Xiao was afraid that Wan Ling wouldn't have enough to eat, he stuffed all his energy into it. He turned into a tree body of Wanli, just to let Wan Ling insert more red light, so that he could stuff it faster and harder.

Wan Ling never expected Ling Xiao's fatal move that went against the grain.

Ben was still feeling confident that he had a winning ticket, but he felt that his small ditch was being rushed into by the thousands of miles of rivers. The mud banks on both sides of the ditch were unable to withstand the huge impact, and they all collapsed and exploded at once.

"ah!"

Wan Ling let out a scream and flew backwards for tens of thousands of miles, his whole body exploding and spurting out blood.

At most, he can only hold tens of thousands of epoch-power meridians and body apertures, and millions of epoch-power pour in instantly. This is no different from Ling Xiao inserting a dragon spine stick into his meridians and messing around.

All the red light collapsed, and before it collapsed, countless yuan energy was repulsed.

The realm masters who were being sucked to death were suddenly shaken mentally. Not only did all the lost power return to themselves, but more vitality was forcefully poured into them, and their sluggishness was wiped away.

Everyone looked at the howling and tumbling Wanling as if they were looking at a big piece of fat.

Except for the Wu Emperor and a few others, no one could figure out what was going on. They thought it was the failure of the Ten Thousand Spirits Luck Technique and suffered a huge backlash!

Wan Ling was extremely frightened. At this time, his whole body exploded and there were no injuries. He also understood that Ling Xiao had tricked him into his grandma's house.

But with powerful enemies surrounding him, he had no time to rest. He swallowed a spiritual fruit to cheer up his mind a little, and then began to use his backhand, throwing all the magic weapons into the void.

My own strength is greatly damaged, so I can only rely on treasures to fight and retreat, and try to counterattack later.

Whether it was the monks who were watching the battle with dazzled eyes, or the Witch Emperor and others who were standing on the battlefield in surprise, their eyes were dazzled when two ferocious giant beasts appeared in the void.

The momentum and power of the spirit.

Then, another bronze bell and a red drum stood in the void. The red drum spontaneously vibrated with a majestic drum sound, causing waves of ripples in the void.

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Just as Moro and Wan Lei were about to pounce on the giant beast and smash the bells and drums, they suddenly stopped and became ugly.

Their strength is not considered to be among the top of the Realm Lords, and the only treasures they can use are commonly used weapons. However, whether it is a thunder hammer or a long bow, their arrogance has completely disappeared amidst the sound of drums, and they are as dull as ordinary things rusting.

There is only one explanation for this. The divine artifact produced by Wan Ling suppresses all weapons and magical weapons, just like the deterrent force produced by Shi Yu and others makes other world masters unable to resist!

What's even more incredible is that when they hear the drums beating, everyone feels helpless and depressed. They feel that the sun is about to set and the end of the world is about to begin. Life is a very boring thing.

"You two, please get out of the way! Stop joking just now!" The Wu Emperor stared at Wan Ling with his eyebrows raised. He did not dare to underestimate his ability just because Wan Ling was seriously injured.

"Wan Lei, Moro! You two retreat temporarily!" Shi Yu also shouted at the city defense formation.

The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, and retreated into the formation with serious expressions. The situation that had just been reversed took a turn for the worse, and neither of them was in a good mood.

Shi Yu took the sword Kaitian and jumped forward to stand beside the Witch Emperor. Ling Xiao also returned to his human form and stood coldly beside Shi Yu, watching Wan Ling take out one treasure after another and hang it in the void.

It wasn't that they didn't want to step forward to stop them, but in the sound of drums, even Jian Kaitian's sword and Lingxiao's Dragon's Back Staff were fragile, cracking and cracking frequently when they were taken out.

Under such circumstances, one can only cope with the ever-changing situation by remaining unchanged, and rushing forward rashly will only lead to a dead end.

Mai Heng turned around and returned to the formation, pressed his palms on the walls of the formation, and layers of energy flowed across the entire formation, protecting Yanlan City airtight.

Shi Yu took out his three treasures and found that the iron tower, the six-pointed star and the imprisonment bracelet were safe and sound under the erosion of the drums, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Ling also saw Shi Yu take out three treasures that were sacrificed by master masters, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he threw out a few more magic weapons.

The Witch Emperor chuckled and clenched his fists, "Stone! Wood! Transform into your own body and come with me! You two are still far behind in handling the weapons."

Shi Yu, if you seize the opportunity and kill him with one strike, you can always take advantage of him if he is injured!"

Jian Kaitian and Ling Xiao took a deep breath, nodded and transformed into a thousand-foot stone man and a ten-thousand-mile giant tree.

Shi Yu's eyes were also fixed on the black line above Wan Ling's head.

Wan Ling displayed two ferocious beasts, one bell, one drum, and an iron ring studded with copper nails like a collar, but the size was a bit too big, and it was more than enough to fit on Jian Kaitian's chest.

What he was holding in his hand was a long, strange-shaped staff, with an exquisite golden man hanging on the head of the staff, making a gesture of joining his palms together in prayer.

Cao Xinxin also stepped out of the formation and hung behind Shi Yu. A Zhilan bloomed slowly, and its fragrant fragrance filled the void thousands of miles away.

The Witch Emperor nodded towards Cao Xinxin, then turned to Wan Ling and chuckled: "Wan Ling, you are so capable, don't you mind if we swarm you?"

"Hmph! Go to hell!"

Seeing that the Witch Emperor was still thinking about teasing and ridiculing, Wan Ling stopped talking nonsense and shook the void with his palms to activate all the treasures.

The two ferocious beasts came roaring, getting bigger and bigger as they ran, and in the blink of an eye they became giant beasts with ice and fire coming out of their mouths, and golden blades flying between their claws, like a moving attack formation.

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up and he rushed out with a high-pitched roar.

A giant tree thousands of miles tall stood in the sky, and countless thick branches of gold and iron were slapped down wildly, causing the two beasts to stumble, roll, and roar. The released golden blades of ice and fire seemed to disappear when they chopped down on the giant tree, not even a single mark was left.

Wan Ling's eyes narrowed even more, and thousands of ferocious beasts roared and ran out of the iron ring.

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, a huge tide rolled in like a tsunami.

Shi Yu was very happy, and he felt that although the appearance of everyone's treasures was different, their practical functions were very similar.

Shi Yu also slapped the iron tower with his palm, and the steel puppets also surged upward, and endless steel spears shot out from the portal, making the beasts scream in pain.

I thought that Shi Yu's treasure restrained Wan Ling, but Wan Ling slammed the ancient copper bell, and the "dang dang" bell swept across the battlefield, curing all the savage beasts, and tore the steel puppet to pieces.

The two giant beasts that were suppressed by Ling Xiao also howled and trembled violently, becoming a hundred times larger in size. They threw themselves on the iron tree, biting and scratching, and they fought fiercely for a while.

"The Dusk Drum and the Morning Bell, it turns out to be brothers Mu and Chen! The Dusk Drum specializes in eliminating all spirituality, and the Morning Bell evokes boundless potential!"

These two people were great talents who controlled the land back then, but they died at the hands of fake gods. Remember! We only have one chance." The Witch Emperor whispered.

Jiankai Genius ignored these old things. Seeing Ling Xiao suffer a loss, he roared and rushed out, slamming his fists against the thumping dusk drum.

As long as this drum is present, no one in Yanlan City can display his power, the decline of the battlefield cannot be eliminated, and Ling Xiao cannot use all his strength to kill the ferocious beast.

Under the guidance of Jian Kaitian's mind, hundreds of stars and continents trembled and shattered, and endless falling rocks bombarded the beasts and spirits. Even if these worldly things without spirituality could interfere with the battle situation a little, it would be good.

Wan Ling bared his teeth and smiled ferociously, waving his staff lightly, and several golden-armored warriors stood in front of Jian Kaitian.

The fists and feet of the golden-armored warrior were filled with brilliant golden laser light, which knocked the sword from Kaitian into the void and rolled around, making him unable to stop himself.

The overwhelming rocks and debris were beaten into nothingness by the golden-armored warrior with a few random punches.

Just as he was about to laugh, Wan Ling heard Cao Xinxin's sweet voice, which was incompatible with the explosive and chaotic battlefield.

"Certainly!"

Everything fell silent in this sweet voice that sounded like a girl's.

Wan Ling looked at Cao Xinxin with frightened and angry eyes. Rapid and subtle tremors shook his body, trying to break the solidification of space in the shortest possible time. However, he was injured too seriously, and the feeling of being unable to do what he wanted made him extremely anxious.

At this time, the Wu Emperor roared and rushed towards Mugu, taking over from Jian Kaitian to blast the big drum to pieces.

Shi Yu didn't hesitate. The moment Cao Xinxin used Space Freeze, he jumped in front of Wanling with the illusion of time.

The six-pointed star streamed around, and the restraining bracelet slipped into the hand, instantly suppressing the struggle of all souls.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Yu reached out to grab the lifeline above Wan Ling's head, trying to kill him with one blow.

Shi Yu was not sure how long Cao Xinxin could imprison all spirits. He had to lock all spirits first before using Life Seizing. Otherwise, if the lifeline could not be severed, it would be difficult to imprison all spirits again.

Sure enough, although Wan Ling was injured, his lifeline was also extremely strong, and the Dusk Drum was still there at this time. Although there was no sound, the strange fluctuations it emitted still quickly weakened Shi Yu's power.

Shi Yu rolled his right hand violently several times but failed to break the lifeline of Wanling. As soon as there was a snapping sound, Wanling had already collapsed and the space in Cao's heart had solidified. He swung the imprisonment bracelet and began to struggle hard.

The golden-armored warrior moved faster, quickly changed his direction and struck out at the Witch Emperor and Cao Xinxin with billions of punches. The golden divine light filled the sky and hit the Witch Emperor's vest and Cao Xinxin's chest hard.

"Boom!"

The last drum sound finally came, but it was not the drum sound made by Mu Gu himself, but the Witch Emperor punched Mu Gu, sending him flying thousands of miles away.

After the drum was gone, Shi Yu suddenly felt his whole body's strength surge. He roared, pressed his head with his left hand and pulled out violently with his right hand, completely pulling out the lifeline of all spirits from his body.

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