Under the Eagle Cliff, Antiquity Battlefield.

A purple clock hung high in the sky, and it was branded with Sun and Moon Mountains and Rivers, All Heavens stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and beasts. It is the most mysterious All Heavens World. Figure.

“Dang!!”

When a bell rang, grand and magnificent, the divine bell rang, and the inner All Heavens World also trembled.

Yellow Bell Great Sound shook Heaven and Earth, and the long bells moved the soul. The entire Immemorial battlefield resonated because of this. The aftermath of countless Sages around the battlefield was rioting in an instant.

“Boom!”

The scarlet thunder was slashed from the sky, and the entire Immemorial battlefield was almost turned into a sea of ​​blood.

In the battlefield, the core essence is the Great Dao brand left by the hundreds of Sages.

Now these imprints have been completely absorbed by Tyrant Bell, leaving only the aftermath of those Sage strikes roaring, intertwining, and turning into the most terrifying sin and fire blend.

The divine light criss-crossed hiding the sky and covering the earth, as if thousands of powerhouses shot at him at the same time, the vast divine light gathered into the ocean, Zhou Tong was completely wrapped.

In this instant, Zhou Tong endured a terrible Heavenly Might, as if Heaven and Earth, the sky was all pressed down on him, and countless Great Dao questions flooded in his heart, wanting his way, His way is completely destroyed.

It is simply Heavenly Might!

Zhou Tong’s whole body is purple and blood is boiling, the whole body is blooming with infinite treasures, his eyes are like knives, enduring the pain of crushing bones, and trying his best to resist this terrible fluctuation.

“The mark of the sages has disappeared, and the aftermath of you will not last long, let me give you a decent demise!” Zhou Tong’s voice sounded not great, but it filled the whole Immemorial battlefield, there is a kind of unparalleled imposing manner and awe-inspiring domineering.

The brand of the sages has made the chaotic Divine Embryo inside Tyrant Bell, and these aftermaths are getting weaker day by day.

If at first Zhou Tong still needs to use the Great Emperor formation mark to walk in; but now, he no longer needs to use such a method, and can completely rely on his own Strength to destroy these aftermaths.

“Dang!”, “Dang!”, “Dang!”……

Tyrant Bell hangs over Zhou Tong’s head, oscillating continuously, purple rays of light like water waves Disillusionment is uncertain, and at the same time the space and time around Zhou Tong have become unrealistic.

A phantom wave swept away all directions.

This fluctuation is like a long river, with traces of time.

bell suppressing years and years!

In the past two years, Zhou Tong used those Sage methods as grinding blade stone in the Immemorial battlefield, and was one of the Dao Fruits that he realized by the opportunity of God forbidden. .

“Boom!!”

Zhong Bo vibrated out, like a circle of ripples, this circle of ripples expanded rapidly, from ripples to waves, from waves to giants The waves have turned from huge waves into torrents and tsunamis.

Tyrant Bell roars, and the domineering Zhong Bo is like a stormy waves hitting the shore, rocks and clouds, hiding the sky and covering the earth.

Zhong Bo vibrated in circles, and the aftermath of the melee of the sages also shook under Zhong Bo, illusory under Force of Time. The extremely overbearing Strength has caused great changes in Heaven and Earth, and all things are wailing!

The purple clock wave spread rapidly, and the clock wave is indestructible. Everything it passes by becomes dusty, shattering all the aftermath of the battlefield. The vast bell wave is like a purple wave of flame, pushing away all the black fog in the entire Immemorial battlefield.

The melodious bell, the violent collision with the pitch black mist and the baleful aura, broke continuously, and the overbearing purple halo began to spread across the entire Immemorial battlefield, like a round of purple sun Rising slowly, this bleak place for hundreds of thousands of years finally ushered in the first ray of light.

“dong! !”

Finally, Tyrant Bell stopped, but the circle of bell waves seemed to be reverberating around the beam, continuously echoing throughout the Immemorial battlefield, over and over again aggressively Clean the entire Immemorial battlefield over and over.

“Tyrant Bell cleans up Heaven and Earth, and cleans up all ghosts!”

Zhou Tong looked towards his Tyrant Bell, with a smile on his face.

Tyrant Bell has finally begun to show his own dominance and strength after two years of training and absorbing the Dao Mark brand of hundreds of Sage.

“For two years of bitter cultivation, the cultivation of the word secret has reached the current limit! But…there is the last secret technique, which is most suitable for the secret technique of the word secret. Practice this secret technique. , It’s time to leave here.”

Zhou Tong sat down, and a gorgeous Secret Art emerged. Behind it was a bright golden God World, and the legendary Immeasurable God’s Storehouse appeared. .

There, the golden ancient bell, the gods, the sword, and the holy towers flicker and rise and fall. Looking forward, this is a God’s Storehouse World belonging to weapons.

However, this is a secret technique belonging to the ancient golden emperor, Zhou Tong still needs to re-evolve it and evolve it in his own way.

“Boom!!”

Imitated and evolved Zhou Tong with Fighting Character Art, and behind it appeared a golden weapon, ancient bell, Tao sword, Treasure Cauldron, Divine Pagoda waited to float one by one.

With the complete Secret Art of “Huang golden scripture” as a guide, Zhou Tong’s evolution of Fight Character Secret is very simple.

All kinds of Great Dao patterns were immediately mastered by Zhou Tong.

“clang! !”

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tong ran the word secret, various weapons clanging by his side, ups and downs.

It’s just that compared to the previous golden God’s Storehouse, the endless weapons evolved by Zhou Tong are all purple. Instead of calling it the Golden God’s Storehouse, it’s better to say it is the Purple Gold God’s Storehouse.

After that, Zhou Tong once again ran the Bingzi Secret to place his Tyrant Bell in the center of Purple Gold God’s Storehouse, and immediately encountered strikes and Mars shot all around.

The Chaos Energy in the clock has once again recovered, ups and downs in Purple Gold God’s Storehouse, and constantly absorbs the Great Dao rules of Purple Gold God’s Storehouse to achieve itself.

He is refining the clock, using Purple Gold God’s Storehouse as a reference to further refine his Tyrant Bell.

The mountains and plants above Tyrant Bell, Sun, Moon, and Stars rivers, birds and beasts are simple and natural, but what Zhou Tong wants more is a domineering imposing manner. He needs to deepen Tyrant Bell. The battle strength and lethality!

“clang clang clang !!!”

metallic clashing, as if you are struggling with iron.

It can be clearly seen that there is a little Qi of Slaughter on the quaint and natural World map of Tyrant Bell. On the previous incarnation map, some of the empty-handed ancient ancestors have already picked up the blade. , spear, sword, halberd ……

Three days later, Purple Gold God’s Storehouse has been completely branded on Tyrant Bell.

The entire Tyrant Bell has become more primitive and natural than before, and now it has become murderous-looking and unparalleled.

The mountains and rivers are still the same, the starry sky is gorgeous, but after the lifeform on the clock body is equipped with endless weapons, the whole World is no longer natural, but is killing and fighting.

Countless lifeform murderous-looking, to go to the battlefield, to go out!

It is foreseeable that this wave of refining, Tyrant Bell’s formidable power will bring it up a level!

“There are both Heaven and Earth nature and fighting intent. This is my Tyrant Bell. I blindly pursue the natural way of Heaven and Earth. That is not my style!” Zhou Tong was very satisfied. Look at the brand new Tyrant Bell.

“It’s time to go out. I don’t know how Ye Fan Pang Bo and the others are doing during the two years I have left!” Suddenly thinking of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, Zhou Tong also had a sudden heart.

Without their own side, the two of them will not be chased to death by those Holy Land! ?

I don’t know if those Holy Land have dispatched king-level existences to hunt them down.

“Well, it’s impossible… There is a little girl hanging around, Ye Fan must be fine, at most suffering a little bit!” Zhou Tong quickly shook the head, “But I don’t know what happened to Pang Bo …Xiao Nun Nu will protect Ye Fan, but not Pang Bo…”

“Forget it, let’s go and check it out!” Zhou Tong immediately left the Eagle Cliff.


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