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Chapter 4919 Cangyu Bell

Then, he reached out and touched his waist, and a bronze bell the size of a wine cup appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of this bronze bell, the energy of the surrounding void that was millions of miles away fell silent, showing a strange dark cyan color.

And around the bronze bell, dark cyan crystals are condensing, as if they are alive.

Looking at the bell exposed in the void, a flash of physical pain flashed in Gong Ziyu's eyes.

"Cang Yu Zhong, this last time, I hope you can kill all the enemies in front of me for me."

He murmured, then gritted his teeth and threw the bronze bell in his hand directly into the void.

The next moment, the bronze bell swelled in the storm, and almost instantly formed a terrifying cauldron that could encompass thousands of heavens!

This scene is really shocking. With the appearance of this bell and cauldron, it seems that even the boundless void is encompassed by it.

The appearance of this great Wanggu bell named Cangyu Bell made all the Immortals tremble. The originally broken Heavenly Dao could not withstand the pressure and fell into pieces.

Jian Wushuang, who was in the center, felt a life-and-death crisis approaching that he had never imagined before, making him prepare to escape without even thinking about it.

But the ancient clock is too vast, and the territory it encompasses is almost unimaginable, so Jian Wushuang has no possibility of escaping.

He was ready to escape at all costs, but he felt that the energy around him had turned into a pool of dead cement, imprisoning him directly in it, unable to move at all.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from Jian Wushuang's temples, and he could feel the aura that was holding him, it was the way of heaven.

It is a very ancient way of heaven, a way of heaven that does not belong to this era, and a rule that is extremely old and extremely terrifying.

Facing Cang Yu Zhong with the ancient way of heaven, Jian Wushuang had no choice at all. He was completely restricted and could not even blink.

This is a big restriction. I am afraid that even Di Qing in his heyday would not be able to escape from the pressure of this Cangwu Bell.

And this Cangyu Bell seemed to be conscious. After binding Jian Wushuang, it quickly shrank, and from the original supreme distance, it instantly formed a giant bell thousands of miles away.

Within this big bell, Jian Wushuang was bound by the dark blue power of heaven and could not move at all.

At this moment, all the Yanxians gathered outside the clock and looked solemnly inside the clock.

Then, Gong Ziyu slowly moved over, his eyes full of resentment.

His Cangyu Bell is a supreme immortal weapon belonging to the Wanggu era. It was once the treasure in the hands of his emperor father Zhen Wuyang, who killed countless Dayan immortals. The laws of heaven contained in it are an irresistible force.

Even the emperor would suffer.

However, this Cangyu Bell has now begun to decline, and its service life is only the last time.

This Cang Yu Bell, as Gong Ziyu's most powerful life-saving trump card, was now used on Jian Wushuang.

"Damn you, you wasted my last chance as Cang Yu Zhong. I swear, I will turn you into blood and never recover!"

Gong Ziyu roared angrily.

As his voice fell, the Cangyu Bell rang, and countless magnificent lights bloomed from it, illuminating the boundless void.

Within the Cangyu Bell, Jian Wushuang instantly spurted out divine blood from his seven orifices.

He felt like all his immortal bones were about to be shattered.

The unimaginable ancient rules of heaven contain unknown unknowns that cannot be ignored, leaving Jian Wushuang helpless.

"Am I going to perish like this?"

Divine blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and he could not break away at all. The dark blue laws of heaven were quickly devouring everything in him.

The immortal immortal body transformed from a super-perfect chaotic creature is rapidly falling into pieces at this moment.

However, Jian Wushuang had no way to break free. This was the first time he was truly helpless.

That kind of irresistible force is too overbearing.

Young Master Yu's ferocious face was reflected in his eyes, and all the Yanxian laughed at this moment.


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