Xiao Zhan was fierce and spit out mouthfuls of essence and blood, scattering it on the soul-suming bell.

The soul-suming bell shaking violently, magnifying rapidly, and finally turning into a bell.

The clock wall is brown and yellow, as if it is soaked in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and its yin energy is everywhere, carrying a terrifying aura. As the bell echoes, it seems that it can tear apart a person's soul.

"This is... the secret weapon of the Sun and Moon Palace - the Soul-Starting Bell!" Gu Buhai showed a strange look: "I didn't expect this lady demon to hide a hand."

Chen Yi frowned slightly. He felt a hint of danger from the bell, and immediately threw away everyone and rushed towards Xiao Zhan.

"Fight!" Seeing this, Mr. Yan gritted his teeth and made seals, and his whole body was full of energy.

"boom!"

The purple gold Bagua Fuwu penetrated the void like a sacred mountain, smashing hard towards Chen Yi.

"roar!"

Chen Yi roared a long time, and a holy sword appeared in his hand. The sword body was wrapped around the purple air. It was the king's magic weapon seized from the previous generation of the Purple Mansion Saint.

The old man watching the battle beside him looked even colder: "My virgin weapon!"

Chen Yi held the holy sword in his hand, his divine power surged, and every inch of his body burst out with a blazing light, and his whole body was as bright as a god.

He swept across the sword with his sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, piercing through the light of the sky.

"when!"

The Purple Gold Bagua Furnace was shaken away and a mountain collapsed. There was a huge crack on the furnace body.

Old Yan's face was heartbroken. This furnace was a treasure he had sacrificed for his whole life, but now he was almost killed by someone. I don't know how many years it will take to recover.

"How long will it take! I can't hold on anymore!" Old Yan quickly retreated and shouted.

"It's already done!" Xiao Zhan roared, swept across the four people in the Zi Mansion with resentment, and finally stared at Chen Yi: "Die!"

"Dong!"

With a loud noise, the soul-guiding bell shaking, like the sound of the death bell, the soul hooked to the underworld.

Chen Yi staggered, his eyebrows were sore, and his soul almost left his body.

Seeing this, several casual cultivators showed fierce eyes and various secret treasures flew up one after another.

"Get out!" Chen Yi was angry. Behind him, Kunpeng wings fought, the moon and the sun appeared together, turning into chaos, and stationed the void.

Everyone maintained their original posture, the secret treasure was shining, and the magical powers were just being sacrificed, but they could no longer move.

"snort!"

Chen Yi snorted coldly, and the black and golden runes rotated, directly shattering these people, blood mist floated up, and various ancient treasures exploded.

"hiss!"

The rest of the people took a breath of air conditioning, and their faces were creepy, and no one dared to step forward and take action for the moment.

"I'll do it!"

Xiao Zhan was fierce, his divine power burned, and he activated the soul-stimulating clock with all his strength.

"when……"

The sound of the bell rang for dozens of miles, and many people's eyebrows were cracked and their souls were about to break.

"Useless!" Chen Yi's eyebrows glowed, and runes lit up, surrounding the soul, isolating the sound of the bell.

"This clock was refined by Liu Liang, the founder of the Sun and Moon Palace, with a Netherworld Stone. It can not only attract people's souls!" Xiao Zhan's face was ferocious and he roared with a last roar: "Millions of Yin soldiers will appear in the world!"

"when!"

The bell roared, and the temperature around it dropped instantly. It seemed as if the gate of the underworld was opened, and the world was gloomy. For a moment, the wind howled angrily, and all kinds of strange sounds echoed.

“Rumbling…”

Thousands of troops galloped, and the earth shook violently. In the next quarter of an hour, teams of soldiers rushed out of the void, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.

The black and humiliating ghost soldiers were like a torrent of steel, as if they could kill all enemies. The stern aura made people frightened, and they would collapse as soon as they approached their bodies.

"What kind of weapon is this? It can summon million Yin soldiers?" Old Yan and his men were shocked, and their hearts were filled with coldness. Millions of Yin soldiers came out together. Who can stop this world?

"I really underestimated this ladyboy!" A trace of brightness flashed in the eyes of the old man in the purple palace, and he said in surprise.

"Boy! I don't believe you can block these millions of ghost soldiers!" Xiao Zhan said with a ferocious face and gloomy.

"How much combat power can a ball of Yin Qi transform into shape?" Chen Yi opened and closed his pupils, penetrated the illusion, and saw the reality of Yin soldiers.

"Even if this is the case, it will be enough to drown you!" Xiao Zhan shouted: "Kill!"

"roar……"

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers roared, and the black yin energy surged upwards, making the earth dark and the dark clouds almost fell to the ground.

The yin energy rolled over the sky, and tens of thousands of people were pressing down on the black, and it was pitch black, dancing iron swords and killing towards Chen Yi.

"Tsk!" Chen Yi was disdainful, and waved the holy sword in his hand, and one sword rainbow after another flew out. The sword energy was like a dragon, as thick as a mountain, and it penetrated into the sky and the ground.

"Zang", "Zang", "Zang"...

The sword energy sounded together, and all the Yin soldiers and Yang horses that rushed over were killed, and the surroundings were blank.

However, the next moment, the yin energy surged, rolling like wolf smoke, and another group of Yin soldiers rushed over, with the iron sword in his hand pointing directly at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi frowned. Although these Yin people and Yin horses were not strong, they were defeated by a large number of them, and they were endless. They killed one group after another. If they were ordinary Four Pole monks, they had long been shattered by the Yin people and Yin horses' iron hooves.

"It's really a group of annoying flies." Chen Yi was helpless.

"It's useless! The bell of the underworld has sounded, you can't kill these ghost soldiers!" Xiao Zhan sneered.

Chen Yi said nothing, the sun's scriptures in his body were circulating, and the blood and energy in his body made a sound like a tsunami collapse. He was covered in golden light, like a sun rising and falling.

"boom!"

The light and fire rushed up, the sun's essence fire surged, and Chen Yi was like bathing in the divine flames. The surging flames rushed from his body, burning the void and rushing forward.

"Sun Holy Power! You have actually cultivated the Sun Holy Power!" Xiao Zhan was frightened and his heart was chilled.

"This kid actually has the Sun's Classic! It's a real harvest!" Gu Buhai was very knowledgeable and immediately recognized Chen Yi's method with a eager look.

You should know that the "Sun Sutra" is called one of the Mother Sutras of the Human Race. Several ancient emperors have understood it and gained infinite enlightenment to create their own mental methods. Unfortunately, they have lost it too long and cannot be found.

Countless Yin soldiers, under the sun's essence, began to fade quickly and flee in panic, as if snow had seen the sunlight.

They are formed by the transformation of Yin Qi, and the Sun's holy power is as unstoppable as natural enemies to them.

Chen Yi Kunpeng's wings spread, and at the same time triggered the secret of the word "天" and his body disappeared instantly.

Xiao Zhan felt cold all over his body, and suddenly came to his senses and felt a crisis between life and death.

He quickly pulled the Soul-Starting Bell back, stood in front of him, and kept urging, trying to stop Chen Yi.

"when!"

A figure flashed past, carrying the chaotic energy, tore the void and exploded the bell on the spot. Xiao Zhan couldn't avoid it and was instantly blasted into a blood mist, even the clouds and the soul could not escape.

"this!……"

Old Yan and his men suddenly felt a cool air rushing into the sky spirit cover. Before he could rescue, Xiao Zhan was bombarded by Chen Yi, and his corpse was left untold.

"You are only a few left now!" Chen Yi walked out of the blood mist and stared at Old Yan and the others with a smile.

"Why is that little beast so much faster?" Gu Buhai looked at the battlefield and frowned.

"Can he be hiding his weakness before?" An elder of the Zi Mansion twisted his beard and thought.

"It doesn't look very similar! It feels like it has grown several times and more in an instant! This should be..."

"The word "典" is secret!"

Several people thought of the legendary holy art, and their hearts were hot and their eyes were shining.

"God bless my Purple Mansion Holy Land! I didn't expect that this magical technique can be harvested in addition to that holy object today!" An old man breathed rapidly.

"Stay calm! Don't let this kid run away!" Gu Buhai suppressed his inner excitement and said in a voice.

"The plan changed. We gave up the array pattern we arranged before and used that thing directly!" Gu Buhai thought for a while and said in a voice transmission.

"That...thing! This is too wasteful, right?" An elder of the Zi Mansion was a little reluctant: "No one can refine that thing now!"

"No matter how good things are, they can only be used once, and they are far less than the holy art of the Nine Secrets!" Gu Buhaidao.

"The Supreme Elder is right. As long as you can get the Nine Secrets, you will use them." Another elder of the Zi Mansion agreed.

"Okay then." The few people agreed. At this time, the battle was almost over.

Chen Yi took a step forward, and the golden light in his palm flourished, turning into a hot sun, knocking a casual cultivator to ashes.

Then, his right hand was bright and golden, a penis appeared in his palm, his left hand was as dark as ink, and the runes were intertwined, and a Kun appeared. When his hands were closed, the moon and the sun collapsed, merged together, and the chaotic fog silk was misty! He slapped it backwards suddenly.

"when!"

With a loud bang, the purple gold Bagua furnace was shot away, and cracks were everywhere on the furnace body, and a huge palm print was on it.

Old Yan was heartbroken. The magic weapon he had sacrificed for his whole life was considered to be destroyed.

At this moment, he felt insulted and regretted being bewitched by Zifu to attack Chen Yi. The young man walked like a god of death, taking away a life with one palm. There was no one here to stop him.
To be continued...