Jiang Chang'an was suspicious, and was about to take it out, but as soon as he read the spell, the bronze block rushed out like crazy and flew towards the black bell that had just become a rough embryo.

Without waiting for Jiang Chang'an to react, the bronze actually plunged into the entire rough embryo!

"This ......" Jiang Changan looked at in shock, not knowing what to do.

"Could it be...... Is it a choice?!" Jiang Changan suddenly woke up.

High-level magic weapons have spirits, and not to mention bronze like this, people still know how to choose good birds to perch on, and spiritual creatures don't understand this truth, although Jiang Changan thinks so in his heart, but at the moment he is extremely uncertain, if this is really the treasure left by the Demon Emperor, then how can he commit himself to this bell?

Unless, the ability of this golden coffin itself is not weak!

Jiang Changan was so excited that he picked up the sledgehammer again and smashed it again, smashing it again.

After another half a month, the golden coffin and bronze are perfectly integrated, you have me, I have you, no one or the other. The three-foot bell shrank into two feet, one foot, and finally it was only the size of Jiang Changan's palm.

It's just that you can get rid of the dross and extract the essence!

"He!" shouted softly, and with the last hammer, the golden hammer in Jiang Changan's hand shattered.

Before the surging and pure spiritual power could be dispersed, it was suppressed and absorbed into the rough embryo, and the golden light flowed. The body of the bell is black and gold, and it is mysterious and unpredictable.

Jiang Changan took the dragon summoned by the demon emperor he saw in his fantasy as the shape, and cast a real dragon on the top of the bell as the bell ear.

The golden dragon bell ear, the only one, the mighty extraordinary!

Yingguang can clearly see a golden halo on the surface like ripples, and the aftermath cannot be dispersed for a long time.

Jiang Changan's face was pale, but he finally had a good result.

He raised his hand, and the black bell kept turning in his hand, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan. I don't know if it's deliberate or coincidental, except for the color and the pattern that is not engraved, the entire shape and appearance of this bell is nine points similar to the black bell that Jiang Changan saw in the Qinglian Sect's martial arts arena.

As soon as Jiang Changan thought moved, the black bell instantly came out and turned into a black shadow, unfolding in the wind, and changing into a giant bell.

"Bang ......"

The giant bell passes through the mountain, leaving behind a circular passage that is outrageously wide.

"It's just a rough embryo that has such power!" Jiang Changan said excitedly.

Half of the credit goes to that piece of bronze.

"If it's not just a fragment, but the true whole ......" Jiang Chang'an's heart began to throb in his heart. With a flick of the fingers, the bell sounds crisp and pleasant, like layers of water waves overlapping and surging on the face, and the aftermath is lingering and penetrating and long.

At present, there is no pattern on the black gold bell, it is just a rough embryo, it is hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if it was truly complete.

"There will always be a day when the instrument will be successful!" Jiang Changan was full of expectations.

Returning the bell to the dantian Lingyuan, I saw that it returned to the black swamp where the bronze block originally lived, if it weren't for the overflowing golden mangs on its body, it really couldn't be distinguished.

He rested in place for half an hour, until his face returned to a hint of ruddyness, and Jiang Changan moved to find a way to get out of the broken clay pot.

Everything in the world has the most vulnerable place, even if this clay pot can hold this Taiyi Divine Fire, dissolving souls and ghosts, it is impossible to escape this, what Jiang Changan has to do is to find out this place and find an opportunity.

Jiang Chang'an walked extremely slowly, not in a straight line, but in a serpentine shape, not following the rules, but actually walking in accordance with the Feng Shui Yin and Yang Formation Dao Technique.

After walking for about three hours, Jiang Changan suddenly stopped, and a hazy figure sat cross-legged on a hill in front of him.

Jiang Changan looked carefully, the clothes on that person's body were different from Jiang Changan, not to mention that they were not damaged at all, and they were still glowing with brilliance and abnormal radiance. With this outfit alone, this person is by no means simple.

Jiang Changan thought about it and boldly moved forward.

"In Xiajiang Chang'an, I don't know the name of my predecessors?" Jiang Changan said respectfully, but it was indeed a little embarrassing that there was not a trace of anything on his body.

The old man's figure did not move, his eyes were calm, and his chest did not rise or fall at all, as if he was dead. But Jiang Changan sensed a faint beam of power, which was extremely plain, but also extremely unusual.

"Senior?" Jiang Changan approached boldly, only to find that the old man's black robe was also embroidered with a red brocade pattern on the chest and back, and suddenly remembered that although the clothes worn by Yuan Gonghou were dirty and tattered, the shape was no different from the brocade cloud pattern embroidered on it, and said in a low voice: "What does he have to do with Yuan Gonghou?"

"Marquis Yuan?!" the old man suddenly realized, and his eyes glared at Jiang Chang'an. The rickety body suddenly jumped into the air.

The old man punched Jiang Changan, a simple and unpretentious punch, without any spiritual power, and without any powerful magic weapon blessing, Jiang Changan even felt that it was a punch thrown by an ordinary old man.

Jiang Changan didn't dare to take it lightly, Yuan Gonghou said that he had accepted a strong man a few days ago, isn't it the one in front of him?

It is certainly not easy to make Yuan Gonghou a strong man. Jiang Changan didn't dare to keep his spare strength, and the spiritual power of his whole body poured out directly, and his naked body gave birth to dazzling golden light, and his hands were crossed to protect him.

But who knew that the punch on the arms was really weak and weak, without any strength.

Jiang Chang'an was suspicious in his heart, who knew that a huge force in his body was like a tornado!

"Dark energy!"

Jiang Chang'an urged the body method to blink an eye away from the old man, his eyebrows were condensed, and the black golden bell spun and flew towards the hurricane, and it was good at the wind, and it was a hundred zhang high, and it directly swallowed the hurricane, and quickly shrunk, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to the original size of a palm, and the mighty hurricane also turned into a cloud of green smoke and was spit out by the black golden bell.

"Huh?" the old man looked at the side in amazement, and tentatively threw another punch, but this time it was different from the last time, and thousands of winds swept in. Jiang Changan was also unceremonious, the black golden bell hung in the palm of his hand and kept turning, and the golden mangs appeared, faintly with the sound of a dragon's groan.

With a wave of his hand, the black gold bell fist went away, and the two powerful forces collided directly and violently in a ball!

"Bell!"

Jiang Changan's face instantly turned red as blood, and quickly turned pale as paper, choking out a mouthful of blood.

The old man is no better, he doesn't have the immortal energy, he can't stay in the Taiyi Divine Fire for a long time, he can only choose to close the five senses and six senses to meditate and stick to it, and think about the way to solve it. He was already seriously injured again, and he fell to the ground with this blow, and his expression was a little weaker.

Jiang Changan also looked at the black gold bell in his hand in surprise, this thing was several times more powerful than he imagined! If there was no black gold bell in his pocket just now, it is estimated that he would be sitting on the ground now.

With confidence in his heart, Jiang Changan was about to make another move, but the old man looked at Hei Jinzhong's eyes with a little fear, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't fight, don't fight, boy, don't fight......"

Jiang Chang'an accepted it when he saw it, put away the divine bell and arched his hand again: "I don't know the name of the seniors? Could it be that he was also accepted by the Marquis of Yuan?"

When the old man heard the voice of Yuan Gonghou, a trace of disdain appeared on his face: "What kind of thing is he Yuan Gonghou, the old man is afraid of him?"

"Then old man Gongsun, how did you get in?"

"If it weren't for the old man's carelessness, how could I let him succeed?"

"Hehe, that old man, how did you get in?"

"Thinking of our two generations, he has to honestly call me Gongsun Boyi Senior Brother! The eldest brother is like a father, he is so disobedient to his father!"

"Old man Gongsun ......"

"Well, you're fucking endless! If he hadn't done anything in the wine, how would I have fallen into his hands, old man? But this thing wants to trap me? It's a fool's dream! Back then, I was still an old man, and I personally taught him how to detain him, so that his boy could have today? I'm so good, even if his master has a problem, I have to respectfully ask for advice! Now you know how I got in, that's enough!"

"Then old man Gongsun, you are so powerful, why don't you go out?"

“......”

For the first time, Gongsun Boyi had the urge to die, and said, "No, young man, you are so easy to talk about the sky to death, do you know?

"I'm an orphan. ”

“......”

Gongsun Boyi staggered and walked in the direction of the fire.

"Old man Gongsun ......"

"Shut up!"

"I want to say ......"

"Don't make noise......"

"The juniors are trying to say that the fire is on the other side, and you are wrong. ”

“......”