Just when Fang Ling in Jinyi was about to activate the Zhuxian character again, the vast yellow spring water suddenly condensed into a path that was ten thousand feet long and crossed the void, and rushed towards Fang Ling in black.

This Huangquan Road requires the black-clothed Fang Ling to directly take away the great laws that must be formed.

"Hahaha, boy, the road to the underworld is everywhere, you should save this effort."

Fang Ling, the golden-clad Fang Ling and Fang Ling in black, were originally one, how could he not know that Fang Ling in black was the weakest at this moment?

Once the strange Huangquan Road is wrapped around Fang Ling in black, I am afraid that everything about Fang Ling in black will be to make wedding clothes for others.

At this moment, it seemed like the character Zhu Xian was activated, and it was a bit too late.

After all, the Huangquan was extremely strange. Even if it was cut off from it, it might not be able to block the Huangquan Road that stretched towards Fang Ling in black.

I hope that the main body, Fang Ling, could have time to take action. At the moment when the idea of ​​Fang Ling in Jin's body appeared, a giant bell that enveloped the world suddenly fell in the direction of Fang Ling in black.

The giant bell was red all over. The giant bell as big as a mountain fell, hundreds of fiery red fènghuáng fèng fèng around the giant bell.

These flames fènghuáng flashing flames formed a fire domain around the giant bell.

And above the giant bell, there was a figure looming. He stood in the rolling fire domain, just like the master of the flames between heaven and earth.

"The red flame fènghuáng clock is the red flame fènghuáng clock"

"It's the Liehuo Daojun. Didn't the Liehuo Daojun fall on his fourth Dao Calamity three thousand years ago? Why is the red flame fènghuáng clock still there?"

"You don't know this. When the Daojun of Fire was passing through the Dao Tribulation, he knew that it was difficult for him to overcome the fourth Dao Tribulation, so he sealed the innate treasure of his own life, the Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell."

"As long as his descendants encounter danger, they can use the Taoist jade talisman he left behind to induce the soul stored in the Red Flame Bell, so as to control the Red Flame Bell."

"Although there is no Daojun in Fire, this Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell is still an innate treasure. Although his power is not as powerful as the Daojun, it is no less than the fake Daojun."

The Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell was about to take the lead in Huangquan Road. The cover fell on Fang Ling, the black-clothed man, and at this moment, a huge figure with wireless thunder appeared before the Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell.

The golden giant whip waved in the void. In an instant, it hit the red flame clock with thirty-six whips.

The fènghuáng in the fire domain was shattered in an instant under the urge of this giant whip, and the rotating and falling red flame fènghuáng bell flew backwards hundreds of feet in the roar.

However, before the purple thunder figure chased the Chiyan Bell, the figure that was originally just above the Chiyan Bell suddenly turned into real, and instantly swelled a thousand times. He grabbed the huge Chiyan Bell and squished heavily towards the huge thunder figure.

The figure with thunder hidden in this moment, while waving the golden whip and hitting the Chiyan Fènghuáng Bell, he activated his magic power, causing his eyebrows and eyes to burst out.

The purple light rushed out from the divine eyes and shone directly towards the figure holding the red flame bell.

The red flame bell in hand seemed to be extremely powerful. At this moment, he was suddenly shocked.

He seemed to be afraid of the thunder god's eyes. In the moment when the light shrouded, the red flame fènghuáng clock that was originally in his hand was suddenly activated by it and enveloped his body.

"when"

A bell rang out in the void. With this bell ringing, a finger-sized crack appeared on the bell of Chiyan Fènghuáng.

A roar came from the Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell, but the huge figure waving the golden whip took this opportunity to wave thirty-six whips at the Red Flame Fèng Huáng Bell again.

Thirty-six whips made the red flame bell retreat 360 feet.

But at this moment, the Yellow Spring Road that had cut through the void was about to fall below the Black Pagoda.

If you let the Yellow Spring Road sweep away the black pagoda, it means that Fang Ling in black used the Yuan Dao Stone to cross the realm of Taoist Lord and completely made wedding clothes for others.

Just as the Yellow Spring Road was about to sweep away the black pagoda, the sword light across the sky slashed wildly again. Fang Ling, the golden-styled Fang Ling, did not care about the number of times the Zhuxian character was activated, and madly activated the Zhuxian character.

"Dangdangdang"

The red flame bell that was knocked away made violent shocks in the void, hundreds of red madnesses rolled up countless flames, and at this moment, it swept towards the underworld road in a crazy way.

Obviously, the owner of the Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell was not willing to try his best to compete for the things he had to take away by the four ghosts of the Mangshan Mountain.

The surging sword light took the lead in slashing the Huangquan Road across the void, directly cutting the road completely gathered from the void into two sections. The fierce red flame that flew in storm and hit the road that was cut through the first half of the time.

In an instant, half of the Huangquan Road turned into the rolling Huangquan River water again, entangled with the surging flames.

The red red flame bell fell down towards the pagoda cover the moment Huangquan Road was destroyed.

Under the pagoda, Fang Ling in black stood with his eyes closed, and seemed to have not seen any of the crazy fights around him. The huge figure holding a golden whip called the red flame bell again at this time.

The moment the red flame fènghuáng clock suddenly shrank and became smaller, but the moment the treasure bell changed to a fist size, it became bigger again.

And just as the treasure bell became bigger, the one who appeared in the void was no longer the Red Flame Fènghuáng bell, but a man in a red Taoist robe.

The man's hair and beard were red, and his tall body was as powerful as a god. At the moment the golden whip fell, there was a red fire domain in his hands.

One hundred and eight giant flame mountains appeared in the man's palm. With his hands turned around, he actually put the body of the Nine Heavens Yuleiphua Tianzun into the rolling flames.

"The Lord of Fire is the Lord of Fire"

The shocking sound rang in the void, but accompanied by this shocking sound, someone said in a deep voice: "It's not the Fire Daojun, but just a trace of the Yuanling that the Fire Daojun stayed in the Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell."

"Even if it is a trace of Yuan Ling, it is not worse than the Taoist Lord with the Red Flame Bell as its body."

"The Yuan Ling left by the Fire Daojun in the Red Flame Bell is the foundation for the descendants of the Fire Daojun to control the Red Flame Bell. His Yuan Ling, every time he appears, it will weaken three points."

"They are really willing to do so"

Amid all kinds of discussions, the Fire Daojun had already gained the upper hand, and he saw his palms waving again, and five palms turned into five red thousand-foot fire dragons in the void, grabbing the black pagoda again.

The power of the Taoist Lord in one calamity will naturally surpass the Red Flame Fènghuáng Bell comparable to the Taoist Lord. To be continued.

ps: The second update is here
Chapter completed!