What Bailong extracted was the energy of this barrier.
The compass of the avenue should show the location of the builder. Even if Changlion is not at Tsinghua Gate, he cannot be within the Bell of Desolation?
Bailong turned around and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Chen, are you sure that the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou is being suppressed here?"
Um!
Chen Fushuang nodded: "I'm sure many people have seen the long ion sealing the soul of Demon Ancestor Luo Hou. I was there that day. Why do you ask?"
"Impossible! It's not the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou inside."
The road compass is impossible to make mistakes.
Bailong can be sure that the creator of this barrier is within the Bell of Desolation.
The news about Demon Ancestor Luohou's soul has been lost, and he has missed the mark, unable to show his true strength.
Bailong thought about the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou.
The avenue compass shows that it is indeed in Caiyun City, but I don't know where it is.
Only by instilling the remaining magic power of Demon Ancestor Luohou into the Great Dao Compass can its precise location be determined.
Chen Fushuang frowned and looked at Bai Long in confusion.
"How can you be sure that the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou is not in this Bell of Desolation?"
Bailong pointed at the Dao Compass and said: "This is the magic weapon of Empress Nuwa. You also know the Dao Compass. I extracted the spell residue of this barrier and poured it into the Dao Compass. It shows that there are three creators of this barrier. Now stay
There are three locations. The other two are relatively far away. Let’s not mention it for now. The people from Caiyun City are in this Donghuang Bell.”
What?
Chen Fushuang cannot understand Dao Compass.
Bailong introduced to him how to use this map.
Chen Fushuang asked in confusion: "Bailong, what do you mean, Changlion, is in this Bell of Desolation?"
Um!
Bailong thought so too.
"I just arrived here. I don't know what Changlion looks like, and I don't know if he is in the Tsinghua Gate. However, the compass of the avenue is unmistakable. The creation of this barrier is within the Bell of Desolation."
Chen Fushuang shook his head: "It's impossible. I was there when he created this barrier. Moreover, two days ago, at the sect's Immortal Recruitment Conference, Changlion even came out to give a speech."
Um?
Bailong was a little confused.
Chang Ion, did you give a speech two days ago?
Why does the Great Dao Compass show that the person inside the Bell of Desolation is the creator of this barrier?
If the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou is not here, but is wandering outside, then he will never be able to expose his magic.
If the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou, like the good corpse, possessed other people's bodies, swallowed other people's souls, and hid around him, it would be even harder to find.
After Bailong released his senses and made sure that there was no one around for a hundred miles, he stared at the Bell of Desolation in the barrier and said calmly: "Uncle Chen, Du Moyun, let me go in and take a look."
"Go in?"
Chen Fushuang and Du Moyun once again frowned in confusion.
"This is the barrier of the Nine Transformations of Saints. How do you get in?"
"Ms. sir, how dangerous it is inside!"
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Bai Long took out his cell phone and found the WeChat account of Our Lady of Wudang.
Emperor Taixu: Sister, give me the golden dragon shears.
Ding!
Our Lady of Wudang sent you the golden scissors. Do you want to withdraw it?
Bailong clicked yes, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a pair of scissors appeared.
Bailong stepped forward, effortlessly cut open the barrier, released the ecstasy spell, leaving a clone outside, opened the crack in the barrier and got in.
How can it be?
In this scene, Chen Fushuang was once again refreshed by Bai Long.
This is the barrier of the Nine Transformations of Saints. I heard that it is blessed by great luck. How could it be cut so easily?
That is to say, the newly selected disciples of each major sect must also rely on the sect selection every year to break into this barrier.
Normally, no one can go in
No one can do it except Chang Li, the head of Tsinghua University.
Moreover, the aura monsters inside are particularly ferocious.
For the disciples selected by each major sect, the assessment is to kill all the monsters that have been accumulated in the barrier for a year. Only those who survive can officially join the sect.
Those who were killed by monsters died.
Hundreds of people are selected to enter every year, and only a few can survive. Bailong himself entered?
No matter how powerful you are, how many enemies can you defeat?
However, in just one second, the barrier miraculously healed.
Chen Fushuang looked at Du Moyun in surprise.
"Yun'er, is it okay for Bailong to go in by himself?"
"It's okay. My husband knows the ecstasy spell. If something happens, I can return to this body as soon as possible."
oh!
Chen Fushuang stared at the barrier and nodded thoughtfully.
When Bailong entered the barrier, those aura monsters rushed towards him as soon as possible.
The white dragon cannot kill these monsters.
If it is not Luo Hou's soul that is suppressed in the Bell of Desolation, and if he is outside, then kill these monsters. When the sect takes the assessment and there are no monsters, then it will be enough to scare the snake.
Bailong immediately released the technique of Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow, and in a flash he was in front of the Bell of Desolation.
Oh my goodness!
Chen Fushuang was shocked again.
"So fast, flying so fast!"
I saw Bai Long touching the Bell of Desolation, extracting the spell residue of the user on it, and injecting it into the Dao Compass.
The next second, the avenue compass rotated rapidly, showing the location of the spell master.
Still within this downfall!
what happened?
Bailong was puzzled.
"White Dragon, watch your back!"
Um?
Du Moyun's voice.
Bailong suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
Behind him, thousands of spiritual beasts were chasing him again.
Bailong thought and disappeared instantly.
Well?
Chen Fushuang frowned and asked in confusion: "Where did Bailong go?"
Du Moyun patted his chest and held his head up proudly: "My husband's move is called earth escape, and it is a technique from the lower realm."
oh!
Chen Fushuang nodded thoughtfully.
People from the lower world have really many techniques.
In fact, the people in Tianwaitian are not very old, they just have abundant spiritual energy and their cultivation speed is 10,000 times faster than those below.
Compared with the quasi-sage nine-turns of the same level, such as the Jade Emperor, Tathagata or Ran Deng in the lower realm, they are basically juniors.
People in Tianwaitian have high kung fu, but they practice too fast, their kung fu is not solid, their moral conduct is low, and they have developed few spells.
It's normal to have never heard of these spells.
"Yun'er, it's thanks to you that you brought him here, otherwise I really wouldn't have known that people from the lower world could be so powerful!"
"Hey, my husband likes to keep a low profile."
Within the boundary.
Bailongtu escaped into the Bell of Desolation, and everything was pitch black.
Open the third transformation of the eye of wisdom.
Whoosh!
In an instant, everything became clear before his eyes.
This Luo Po Bell is indeed the supreme innate treasure.
In it, Bailong felt like his soul was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his mind was in great pain.
Now that his God-killing Spear is broken, he is no longer immune.
I could only resist the pain in my head and look around.
"Someone is coming? Someone is coming!"
Who is speaking?
Bailong turned around suddenly.
I saw a soul sitting cross-legged in the corner, eyes closed, mumbling something.
This soul…
Bai Long looked at the soul vigilantly, summoned a suit of armor, and asked doubtfully: "Who are you, and why are you in this Bell of Desolation?" This chapter has been completed!