However, after murmuring, the horror in the eyes of Master Lingjie disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a huge fighting spirit.

In this fighting spirit, there is also a sense of domineering that looks down on the people. This domineering is not artificial, but buried deep in his bones, as if there is no one or anything in this world that can defeat him unless he is dead.

"I don't believe it. Even your mere weapon spirit cannot be subdued. If you don't accept it, you will die!" An endless arrogance spread from the Spirit Tribulation and turned into a storm.

At this moment, although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. There were only war, war, war.

It seems that this person was born for the war.

This is a fighting madman.

"Boom!" The sound of the Donghuang Bell flew into all directions in a crazy situation again. After the intensive bell sound formed, it quickly turned into a roar, resounding throughout the entire Liuyun Sect.

"Swish!" Master Lingjie's forehead shot up, and a surging warlike light burst out from his eyes. He gritted his teeth and let blood overflow from the corner of his mouth. His divine thoughts were like surging rivers, forming a shocking impact, and crazily blasting towards the Donghuang Bell beneath him.

Finally, in the desperate attack, his divine thought entered a wisp.

Two wisps, three wisps, and dozens of wisps, made the incarnation of the divine mind become ten inches high, and the whole body condensed, like a reduced version of the spiritual master, with a vast war spirit and bloodthirsty and cruel light in his eyes, floating in the inner space world of the Donghuang Bell.

This space world full of wild aura is not the place where the people of the Liuyun Sect lived in the former hidden place covered by the Donghuang Bell, but the place where the spirit of the magical artifact is sheltered.

The artifact has spirits. This internal space world may be located in a certain wall of the Donghuang Bell, or at the tip of the Donghuang Bell, or even in a small golden dot on the surface of the Donghuang Bell. Here, only divine thoughts can enter.

The ten-inch-long divine incarnation of Master Lingjie had just stabilized his body, and immediately, a bell that shook the past and present again came from the huge crack before.

The bell sounded like thunder, and the rumbling sound turned into a storm and rushed towards the incarnation of the spiritual thought of Master Lingjie, hoping to completely kill him and drive away the outsider.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Master Lingjie immediately opened his mouth and snorted coldly.

Although the cold snorting sound was not loud, it seemed like a wave of rage, and suddenly rushed towards the thunder bell in front of me.

"Boom!" Two waves of sound suddenly hit a place. Suddenly, the entire inner space world of Donghuang Bell trembled, the color of the heaven and earth changed, and countless wrinkled cracks continued to spread like ripples, and eventually turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated.

When the golden smoke and black smoke were completely destroyed, the first wave of attack was dissolved invisibly by Master Lingjie.

This time he entered the Donghuang Bell, he had already made complete preparations. It was not as hasty as the first time. He could only make up his mind and crack it.

"The Donghuang Bell's weapon spirit, if you have the kind, get out for me, fight to the death with me, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero?" Master Lingjie's roar turned into a rolling sound explosion, resounding throughout the entire internal space world of the Donghuang Bell.

"Wild..." As soon as Master Lingjie's roar fell, a sound of extremely vicissitudes suddenly came from the crack. However, because the sound was too loud, after it came out, it had already formed a shocking sound explosion, which made Master Lingjie only hear the first word clearly, and the ones behind it were all busy.

"Bang bang!" sounds endlessly. As this powerful sonic boom came towards him, Master Lingjie's face also became extremely solemn. He pinched his hands and instantly formed an unbreakable black defense cover around his body, protecting himself tightly.

The sonic boom hit the defensive cover around him, instantly ramming the cover, but after the sonic boom, Master Lingjie was still safe and sound, but his face turned pale.

"Huh!" After the sound explosion, the crack was like a strong wind blew through, and a huge golden ancient bell suddenly flew out and floated in front of the Lingjie people.

Although this ancient bell is all composed of golden divine lights, it has been completely condensed into substance, just like real gold.

The ancient clock appeared and immediately felt a destructive pressure spreading from it.

It would be fine if it was just that. As the pressure spreads, Master Lingjie could clearly sense the vicissitudes of the ancient bell that spread at the same time.

This breath is mixed with a decay smell, as if this ancient bell has existed for thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years.

Of course, Master Lingjie can only roughly judge that it existed for a long time, but cannot know its specificity.

"Buzz..." The bell roared, and the world rose. As soon as the spirit of the Donghuang Bell Artifact appeared, it immediately yelled without hesitation, turning into a rolling sound explosion, and colliding with Master Lingjie crazy.

"A little trick of carving insects!" A trace of disdain flashed in the domineering gaze of Master Lingjie. Under the squeezing of both hands, countless black tobacco were released from their hands and instantly turned into thick black dragons, attacking the spirit with its teeth and claws.

He knew that the spirit of the artifacts left over from the prehistoric period was difficult to subdue. Only by completely defeating them with their might and successfully controlling the bell.

If it fails, the bell will never be turned on.

The rumbling sound circled the entire internal space world of the Donghuang Bell, and the outside world was filled with shocking sounds of bells spreading in all directions.

Wang Ming and others, in the sound of this destructive bell, had to retreat tens of thousands of feet again in horror, so as not to suffer from the disaster of fish in the pond and be deafened by the bell.

At the same time, inside the Donghuang Bell cover, the people of the Liuyun Sect also felt the strong anxiety and shock of the Donghuang Bell.

"Ancestor, what's going on?" The disciples of the sects looked at their ancestor, Wang Xiyang in horror.

This old man was a man who fought with Sima Yan several times in the past. Although his strength was slightly higher than Sima Yan, he was fooled by Sima Yan.

"Someone's divine thoughts invade, trying to break the bell!" Wang Xiyang's divine thoughts moved, and his old face immediately changed drastically, and he stood up from the ground with a terrible feeling.

"Is it because of the demonic sect attacking outside and trying to forcefully blow up the Donghuang Bell?"

"Yes, ancestor, what should I do?"

...For a moment, the disciples of Liuyun Sect changed their faces and stood up from the ground with a big blow.

Only a beautiful young woman, holding a baby in her hand, sat quietly on the ground, looking down at the sleeping child with kindness, indifferent to all this, as if in her eyes, in her heart, only the existence of this child, nothing else could cause her to fluctuate.

"Nianyu, time flies so fast. Before I knew it, another year passed quickly since you were born. I wonder where your father is now? Is he okay? Do you know what my mother meant for you?" The woman stared at the sleeping baby with deep grief at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, muttering to herself.

She knew naturally that the child was still young and could not understand her words even if she didn't fall asleep. However, in the past year, she still muttered to herself day after day, expressing her longing.

This child is named Nianyu.

Let’s not talk about the disciples of Liuyun Sect in the Donghuang Bell Cover, let’s talk about Master Lingjie.

After dissolving the countless bell attacks of the Donghuang Bell, Master Lingjie's old face became paler, but there were two rays of disdain that flashed through the depths of his eyes.

"Are you just that capable? If this is the case, it would be disappointing to me." Looking at the golden ancient bell in front of me, Master Lingjie roared angrily.

"Swish!" After the words of the Master Lingjie, the bell that rushes like a surging river finally stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, a more dazzling golden divine light spread from the ancient bell. Even the powerful people of the power of Master Lingjie had to narrow their eyes slightly under this strong light, so as not to look directly at them.

"Prison..." After the strong light passed, a loud voice suddenly came from the golden ancient bell, but this time, Master Lingjie barely heard a sentence "The Way to Prison the Heaven..." As for the words behind, they could not be heard clearly, and they turned into a busy voice again, turning into a shocking sound explosion, and sounded in their ears.

"You're going to be serious?" Master Lingjie couldn't help but murmur, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and two hot fighting lights suddenly shot out from it.

He was also very impatient to wait. It would be best if both sides used all their strength to have a final battle. If they win, the bell could be broken. If they lose, they would be destined to be unable to break it and could only pat their butt and leave.

"The Way to Prison the Heaven..." After the bell was finished, the huge golden ancient bell moved instantly and disappeared strangely. The next moment, it appeared on the head of the spiritual tribulation and fell down wildly.

Seeing this, Master Lingjie did not move, but let the ancient bell cover him.

"Prison..." The bell rang again, and the huge golden ancient bell immediately flew towards the middle with a discernible degree of the naked eye, trying to destroy the spiritual thoughts of the spiritual master in it.

"Fire, sparks spread out!" Master Lingjie's eyes shot wildly, his hands were swinging continuously, and he instantly pinched countless seals, and he did not hesitate to use his own killer move.

"Huh!" Countless red Mars, after surging out from the palms, suddenly turned into countless flaming dragons with fangs and claws, burning towards the ancient bell that was compressing.

The sound of "Ziz" is endless. Under the impact of the flames and dragons, the compression of the ancient bell instantly slowed down, but it continued.

Time passed quietly, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Under the burning of Master Lingjie's killing move, the ancient bell had turned red like blood, like red slurry, but it continued to compress in the middle, less than half a foot away from Master Lingjie's trapped inside.

"Has it failed?" A trace of despair flashed in Master Lingjie's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in secret. When his body moved, he wanted to explode his divine thoughts and perform a final blow.

Because at this moment, there was no more mental power in his body, and even half of the virtual fire could not be released, but the ancient clock was still compressing towards the middle, and was about to completely suppress his body. Isn't it a failure?

But at this moment, Master Lingjie saw something, and the despair in his eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by a strong ecstasy.
Chapter completed!