"Lord Witch!"

With a loud bang, the body of the witch god flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The disciples of the witch god were shocked and hurriedly helped the witch god up.

They didn't expect that the witch god sacrificed his strongest killing move, but the young man in front of him just snapped out a burst of energy, and he directly defeated the witch god's killing move!

It's incredible!

The face of the witch god was also full of shock.

His Witch King has eight extremes and eight variations. Layer by layer, when it reaches the highest eight layers, its strength is enough to destroy gold and jade, and it is invincible.

However, Chen Ran didn't give him a chance to superimpose at all, just for a moment, he didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person was pierced by this energy!

Of course, this is not as simple as an ordinary qi.

They naturally didn't know that this was the true qi in Chen Ran's condensed body. A miniature cyclone formed at the fingertips.

It doesn't look like a big deal.

However, its explosive power is comparable to that of TNT explosives!

Even if a truck is here, it will be engulfed by the explosion in an instant.

The witch god can hard-catch this cyclone without dying. It has been beyond Chen Ran's expectations.

"It's a big life. "

Chen Ran said with a smile.

The face of the witch god is uncertain.

He originally thought that Chen Ran was at most a Horizontal Refining Grandmaster.

However, now it seems that Chen Ran's strength is far more than that!

"Why do you have to spoil me? The witch god said in a deep voice, "What does it have to do with you if I take my furnace?"

"I want to kill you, what do I have to do with you?" Chen Ran said.

"You!"

The witch god clenched his fists in anger.

The next moment, in his hand, there was an extra bronze skull bell.

"Do you really think I can't beat you?"

"You leave quickly now, promise me not to interfere in this matter, and I can let you live. "

"Otherwise, don't blame me for breaking the net with you!"

The witch god stared at Chen Ran fiercely.

At this time, Chen Ran's gaze was also condensed on his bell.

"It's ...... Magic weapon?"

Chen Ran frowned slightly.

Soon, he found the answer from the inheritance memory of his ancestors, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

This is not a product of the secular world, but like his sword cultivator, it is a magic weapon from the fairy world!

It's just that the quality of this bell can't be compared to his sword cultivation at all.

"Oh, you know this?"

Hearing that Chen Ran recognized the extraordinary bell in his hand, the witch god laughed: "That's right. This is my magic weapon dementor bell, when I ring the bell with all my might, all the vitality within three miles of Fang Yuan will be plundered, and you will definitely die!"

"So, you'd better not meddle in my business!"

Chen Ran raised his eyebrows: "What if I have to interfere?"

"Then you're dead!"

As soon as the witch god's heart was crossed, he immediately used all his strength to urge the bell.

When the bell rang out, the witch god's face became more and more ugly.

At the same time, the disciples behind the witch god were also lying on the ground in pain, wailing incessantly.

That's right!

This soul bell is an indiscriminate attack magic weapon that hurts others and hurts oneself.

Even if the witch god wins in the end and obliterates Chen Ran, he will be hit hard.

If he hadn't been forced to do so, the witch god would never have used his last hole card!

It's a pity that now, he can only make one last stand!

Dingding!!

Dingding!!

……

The sound of bells is getting harsher and harsher.

The heartbeat of the disciples of the witch god also became faster and faster with the sound of the bell, and finally, almost every one of them began to bleed from the seven orifices.

Even the witch god himself began to spill blood from the corners of his lips.

But Chen Ran's body did not move at all.

A sound barrier formed around him, and water and fire did not invade!

"This magic weapon is not something you use. "

See the witch god shake a broken bell. Not only did he not hurt him, but he was about to wipe out his own people, Chen Ran really couldn't stand it.

It's touchingly stupid.

So, with one move, the bell in the hand of the witch god was forcibly usurped and fell into Chen Ran's hands.

"Telekinesis!"

Seeing this scene, the witch god sat on the ground, his face extremely pale.

Chen Ran interrupted his movements, which was tantamount to saving his life.

Otherwise, if it continues like this, Chen Ran doesn't even need to make a move, he himself can be eaten by this bell.

Chen Ran, who got the bell, silently recited a mantra in his heart.

At the same time, the majestic true qi in his body began to flow into the bell in a steady stream.

With the infusion of true qi, the originally bronze bell actually began to emit a burst of bewitching scarlet light!

"Sacrifice!!"

Chen Ran's eyes flashed, and the bell began to be windless and automatic, and a rapid crisp sound sounded.

Meanwhile. A dark wind was set off out of thin air.

With the sound of the bell, it became louder and louder, and the underground with Chen Ran as the center began to stretch out one after another bloody ghost hands.

This bell is like the key to open the gates of hell.

Thousands of ghosts. As promised!

And Chen Ran is the king of ghosts! Dominate thousands of powerful ghosts and set foot on the four seas and eight wildernesses!

"It turns out that I have never understood the real use of this magic weapon. "

Seeing the shocking scene in front of him, the witch god muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul.

What a mockery.

No wonder, every time he uses it, he is eaten by the bell...... He didn't know how to manipulate this magic weapon at all!

"Close!"

With Chen Ran snapping his fingers.

The sound of the bell disappeared in an instant, and the scarlet light dissipated.

"The holy relics of the Yin Puppet Sect. How can it be in the secular world?"

Chen Ran thought puzzled.

In the memory of Chen Ran's ancestor, he searched for the information of this bell.

This is the holy object of the Heavenly Evil Sect's Yin Puppet Sect.

Named: Pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

As the name suggests, this is a summoning magic weapon that can dominate the undead and be used by me.

In the hands of the immortal powers, as soon as the bell rang, thousands of legions of the undead descended into the world.

Although Chen Ran can't do this, he can still do it with simple use.

"What else are you capable of?"

After accepting this magic weapon, Chen Ran glanced at the witch god.

The witch god is like a mourner at the moment.

His strongest moves and magic weapons were all shot.

He doesn't have any hole cards anymore. can continue to fight with Chen Ran.

In this fight, he lost!

Utter loss!