The ancient bell suddenly fell down and directly covered the monster's head.

"receive!"

Fang Xiaohan had veins popping out on his forehead, and his sword finger kept shaking, but he saw that the ancient bell was sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller.

The two people inside and outside the clock seemed to be wrestling.

"I'm here to help you!"

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, he put his palm on Fang Xiaohan's vest, used the Wedding Dress Technique, and continuously sent part of the heavenly spiritual power to it.

"ha!"

At this moment, the two of them were at full strength and tried their best to capture the monster in the Chaos Bell.

However, things were far from as simple as they imagined. The wrestling between the two sides lasted for about half a quarter of an hour. The chaos clock was not small at all, but it consumed 80% of the strength of the two!

But you must know that these two are both freaks with spiritual energy reserves far exceeding ordinary people. If they were ordinary people, they would have exhausted their strength long ago!

"Damn...it seems I can't suppress it anymore!"

"That monster seems to be able to draw strength from the magma. If this continues, I'm afraid we will lose strength first!"

Fang Xiaohan's face turned the color of pig liver: "I understand the truth, but what do you want to do... It's too late to stop now!"

"It's too late, abandon this Chaos Bell! You and I will use the Taishang Xiaoyao Shen at the same time to escape from this world."
Chapter completed!