Chapter 394: The Eastern Emperor Bell
"It's so refreshing to be at the top and dominate everything. "Wu Ji held the Sunset Bow in his hand, overlooking the entire battlefield, he was already the master here.
"Wu Xu has been defeated! My Lich Clan has won a great victory! The wish of thousands of years is finally fulfilled today!" Wu Yu spoke loudly to the entire battlefield, he was too obsessed with this feeling, and he was deeply immersed in it by the joy of sitting alone by the railing, defeating the world's masters, and he couldn't extricate himself. "From this moment on, this seat is the first person in the witch path. ”
The field was quiet, and no one dared to refute, or even disturb him to vent his heart.
"This seat will go to the Fengfu Jade Gate, just wait to climb the Spirit Mountain, open the passage of heaven and earth, everyone, all beasts, can follow me to heaven and become gods!" Wu Ji said this, paused, glanced around, and was very satisfied with the frightened reaction of all the beasts, this is the pleasure brought by power: "But anyone dares to object?"
Knowing that no one objected anymore, but still wanted to ask this sentence, it was nothing more than to reaffirm his absolute authority, and raise this sense of domination of the world to a higher level, satisfying his heart.
But who knows, unexpectedly, after his words fell, an old voice sounded in the depths of the mountain range in the distance: "The old man is against it!"
The owner of the voice was covered in fire and slowly rose into the air from the dense forest. It turned out to be the big boss Wu Xu, who had just been hit by a heavy arrow from Wu Xu, and he still had the strength to fight again.
"I deliberately spared your life just now, but don't be ignorant!" Wu Ji somehow, he suddenly hated this old adversary who fell down and stood up, I was obviously thinking about the friendship of the past, and I had shown mercy to your subordinates, why should I kill myself?
"With the old man here, you can't get by. Wu Xu stopped in the direction of the Fengfu Jade Gate, he turned into a fire man, and he couldn't see his original face, obviously urging the fire control spell to the extreme.
"You forced me. Wu Ji slowly raised the Sunset Bow, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, he levitated an arrow formed by a hurricane that was full of bowstrings and condensed by a hurricane on the Sunset Bow, and the tip of the arrow was aimed at the burning man in the distance.
"Don't. Wu Cheng and Wu Wei were shocked.
"I don't really want to kill him. Wu Yi's eyebrows trembled unconsciously, a little incredulous, let alone looking at what was going to happen next. Wu Li frowned and looked at the two people facing each other in the distant sky.
"Don't let me!?" Wu Ji looked at Wu Xu who was blocking the way.
Wu Xu didn't speak this time, but shook his head gently.
The next moment the innkeeper shook his head, the wind arrow on the sunset bow came out of the string, this time faster than the last one!
As soon as he took off the string, a gust of wind rose from the high-speed rotation, flying faster and faster, flying more and more fiercely, turning into a tornado and roaring wildly and recklessly, sweeping in the branches, leaves, and weeds within dozens of miles nearby, and slamming into the burning man who was blocking in front of him!
I saw that the flames on the burning man suddenly burst out, swelled several times, and burned vigorously, and the tongue of fire was beating wildly in front of the tornado.
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The wind and fire slammed into each other, and there was a buzzing sound, and everyone listened to it in their ears as if they were in a bronze bell that had been violently struck, and the sound entered their ears, and their minds were in turmoil, and the shock was non-stop, and their eyes were dazzled, and they couldn't see clearly.
The hurricane blew out all the fires, and when the flames were gone, the contents were revealed, a large bell with a simple shape and orderly lines, which was quietly suspended there, and the top of the bell was carved with two fighting dragon totems.
"This is ......" Wu Ji gasped when he saw it: "The Eastern Emperor Bell of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor!"
The ancient emperor is the legendary supreme god of witchcraft, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and his magic weapon is called the Chaos Bell, and the descendants also call the Chaos Bell the Eastern Emperor Bell because it is used by him.
"Good eyesight!" Wu Xu's voice came out of the urn inside the bell, and the Donghuang Bell quickly shrunk to the size of a palm, suspended in the palm of his hand.
Everyone who watched the scene when the tornado was stopped before gasped, and their hearts were full of horror at Wu Xu's strength.
Even Wu Cheng and Wu Wei looked at each other in disbelief, and after finding that the other party was as unaware as himself, they both smiled bitterly: This secret weapon is really hidden deep enough.
"Legend has it that this Donghuang Bell was taken to the heavenly realm by him!" Wu Ji gritted his teeth, full of unwillingness, he knew that the Donghuang Bell was not weaker than the sunset bow in his hand, and if he really wanted to fight again, it still depended on the cultivation of both sides, however, purely competing for personal strength, he had never won against the other party for thousands of years.
"Yes. Wu Xu nodded: "The legend is like this. About 700 years ago, when I was wandering, I passed by Buzhou Mountain, and I picked it up at the foot of the mountain, and I don't know why it was there. ”
"Good, good!" Wu Ji said two good in a row, and his expression was already about to fall into madness. Obviously, he has defeated him, and he has lost, why do you rush up again, stop in front of you, and suddenly come out with such an Eastern Emperor Bell!
"If you have the ability, you can take me and shoot the nine arrows of the sun!!" The clothes on Wu Ji's body suddenly bulged, almost being spoiled by the drumming magic power, he opened his arms, shouted, and poured his hands into the majestic magic power, and pulled the bowstring away again, this pull, not only on the bowstring, but even around his whole person, a gust of wind swept up!
The wind magic in the witch path is the strongest trick that can only be played by relying on the sunset bow!
Hou Yi shoots the sun, nine arrows in a row!
"I'll see how you stop it!" Wu Ji's whole person's momentum suddenly soared, and a hurricane that was born out of thin air encompassed a radius of eight hundred miles, and for a while, sand and rocks flew on this battlefield, and the leaves flew wildly.
"What a domineering power!" Except for the four demons, four gods, eight beasts, and four ancient witches, none of the people below could stand firm in this situation, and this strong wind alone was enough for them to deal with.
Wu Xu saw that Wu Xu's momentum was unprecedented, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he had to urge the magic power in his body, and poured it into the Donghuang Bell without hesitation.
"Go!" Wu Yu shouted, his fingers loosened, and the wind arrows burst out.
It is worthy of being the great witch at the peak of Jiuding, this first arrow, the momentum is stronger than the ninth arrow that won the membership!
Then came the second arrow, the third arrow, until the eighth arrow was finished, Wu Ji was already sweating profusely, his hands trembled, he pulled out the last arrow, he roared hysterically, pulled the bowstring until it could not be full, the bow was overly deformed, bent to the extreme, almost broken!
"Ninth arrow!" Wu Ji's voice was hoarse, his silver hair was scattered, his magic power was empty, and his old state was fully revealed.
This last arrow, an arrow full of hatred, an arrow that poured all his strength, finally shot out!
The nine arrows are the angry dragons formed by the nine winds, roaring and roaring, flying at high speed, entangled with each other, and finally spinning and merging into one place, turning into an unprecedented super wind dragon, hitting the East Emperor Bell.
With the peak strength of Jiuding, the nine arrows shooting the sun will make even the witch god feel tricky!
Wu Xu slapped his hands on the Donghuang Bell fiercely, leaving two clear bloody handprints on the bell, which were resisted to death!
The wind dragon roared and rushed towards it, slamming it into the Donghuang Bell fiercely, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and everyone bent down and covered their ears. The entire space seemed to be shaken by this blow, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, almost upside down.
After the witch sent out that full blow, he was powerless in the air, his body was weak, he fell straight from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground, but he was also an old bone, without the blessing of witch power, his body was not much stronger than an ordinary witch, after landing, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his neck was crooked, his eyes were closed, and there was no movement.
The impact of the wind dragon and the Eastern Emperor Bell was so loud that no one noticed that the leader of the Lich Clan had fallen from the sky while being affected by the momentum.
The wind dragon disappeared, and the Eastern Emperor Bell gradually shrank and became the size of a palm again, but there were still two small bloody handprints on the bell's body.
Wu Xu coughed lightly, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he also suffered extremely serious internal injuries from the blow just now, but fortunately, he finally stopped the wind dragon.
His body was also weak, but he was better than Wu Ji, and at least he could barely stop in the air on his own.
He glanced in the direction of Wu Ji, but there was no trace of the other party, and after thinking about it, it became clear that as soon as the nine arrows of the sun were shot, the archer's strength would inevitably be hollowed out, and naturally there was no magic power to support it and then suspend it in the air.
He flew underneath where the witch had been standing in the air before, and if it was going to fall, it should have fallen in the area below.
Sure enough, he guessed that the fainted Wu Ji was lying quietly in a clearing covered with thick fallen leaves, and there was still a large pool of blood spurting out of his mouth.
Wu Xu sighed, walked up to Wu Xu with a slow step, and looked down at this old opponent who had been fighting with him for thousands of years, and he was also an old friend, where was there still a little bit of the momentum of the leader of the Lich Clan, but he was just an old man in his twilight years.
"We're all old. Wu Xu held his knees, sat down with difficulty, stretched out his hand to straighten Wu Ji's scattered white hair, and held the palm of the other party's old age spots. "Fortunately, I still have some strength, enough to heal your wounds. ”
When the two of them fought, Wu Ji was not seriously injured, but the last blow drained all his strength, and he fell heavily after landing.
Under the warmth of Wu Xu's strength, Wu Xu soon woke up slowly, and saw that his rival was actually healing himself, and he was immediately ashamed and angry, and wanted to push the other party away, but he couldn't lift any strength in his body, so he could only let the other party grab his hand.
"Lao Xu. Wu Ji's voice was hoarse.
"Huh?"
"I lost. ”
"Hmm!"
Wu Ji's cloudy old eyes gradually dissipated, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.
Wu Xu, who was holding his hand, felt that something was wrong, and after a closer look, he realized that there was still a stone on the back of Wu Xu's head, which hurt the back of his head, and blood flowed out of the wound and poured into his neck.
"Lao Ji, hold on, I can save you back. Definitely!" Wu Xu suddenly panicked.
Wu Ji shook his head slightly, his eyes looked at the sky blankly, and suddenly said weakly: "Lao Xu, look at the cloud in the sky, it doesn't look like the altar where the great god Wuxian climbed up to pray for blessings when we sacrificed in the past. ”
"Where are the white clouds? Wu Xu looked up, it was true that there were clouds in the sky in the internal space of the inn, but today there were few clouds, and in the open space where they were at this time, they couldn't see a single cloud when they looked up at the sky, not even a small piece.
"You're old, and your eyes are not good. Wu Jian shook his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding again.
"Stop talking. Wu Xu hurriedly blocked Wu Xu's eyes. Wu Ji suddenly wondered: "Why is it dark?"
Wu Xu was startled, took his hand away from Wu Ji's eyes, and found that Wu Ji's two eyes were still looking at the sky without focus, and he kept muttering something. He lowered his body, his ears were close to Wu Ji's mouth, and finally he could barely hear clearly: "The auspicious day is good, and Mu will enjoy the emperor's ......."
Wu Ji's eyes were dilated, and in the haze, he seemed to travel back in time, back to his youth, back to the era when Wu Dao was prosperous.
He was participating in a blessing ceremony, everyone was dressed in gorgeous costumes, with a long sword with jade hanging around his waist, everyone's face was filled with yearning and longing for a better life in the future, and his eyes were full of happiness and joy, everyone gathered together, listed the honor guard formation and stood under the high platform, Wu Xu was on his left and next to him, the same young and young face, was smiling happily at him, and there were Wu Cheng, Wu Wei, Wu Li, Wu Yi and other partners next to him.
Wu Xian and the other ten great witches stood on the high platform and prayed to the sky, and Wu Zhu stood on the edge of the high platform, facing the people under the stage. When the incense was blown by the wind and the rings were whispering, everyone sang a song praising the Eastern Emperor Taiyi under the leadership of Wu Zhu: auspicious day and good day, Mu will enjoy the emperor.
Fu Chang sword Xi Yuer, loud and loud.
Yao Xi Yu Yao, Xi Qiongfang.
Hui cuisine steamed orchid, lay cinnamon wine and pepper pulp.
Raise the drum and slow down the song.
Chen Zhu is a great advocate;
The spirit is full of beautiful clothes, and the room is full of flowers.
The five tones are complicated, and Jun Xinxi is happy.
"Lao Xu, Lao Xu......" Wu Yu called out to Wu Xu softly, his old man, his voice gradually became inaudible, and his breathing became softer and softer.
The other four ancient witches also rushed here, and when they saw the scene of Wu Xu sitting next to Wu Xu, the four of them looked at each other and were speechless.