Chapter 1778: The Eastern Emperor Bell Reappears

"Huhuhu......"

Above the endless sky, the wind was raging, the three huge fire dragons roared angrily, and the blood crows let out a sharp cry, like a magic sound, shaking people's hearts.

"Roar!"

Finally, the collision broke out, and under the eyes of everyone in the audience, I saw that the three-headed fire dragon was swallowed up by the scarlet mist in the blink of an eye the moment it came into contact with the blood crow, but this did not mean that this collision was Jun Lingtian's upper hand.

Because of the flames around the three-headed fire dragon, the temperature is also extremely high, almost at the moment when it is devoured by the blood crow, the blazing high temperature also evaporates the blood crow in an instant!

"It can be compared with Jun Lingtian's Mixed Yuan Emperor Dao Divine Technique, it can be seen that Mo Wuchen's cultivation method must be extremely strong, but unfortunately, in terms of cultivation, he is still two levels weaker than Jun Lingtian after all, today's battle, if you want to win, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." ”

Someone shook his head and held a very high affirmation of Mo Wuchen, "Not necessarily, even the insurmountable rebellion tribulation in the ancient times has been successfully crossed by Mo Wuchen, maybe for him, creating miracles has become a common thing, and in today's battle, maybe he will make the opposite of what we think." ”

"The Eastern Emperor is in the Four Domains, for so many years, there are countless Jiaozi who have lost in his hands, this is a king who is really expected to win the peak of the times, if you want to shake his status, Mo Wuchen has inherent qualifications, but it will definitely not be now, he will rise too late after all, if it is a hundred years or a thousand years later, this battle is really likely to be won by Mo Wuchen, but now it is ......"

"He has grown so much compared to sixty years ago, and now he is truly the best of his age. Somewhere in the crowd, the Holy Maiden of Yunxi and the Pastoral Soul stood side by side, their eyes scorching towards Mo Wuchen's place.

"His strength is no longer what it used to be, even if I have a rebellious bloodline, I have been left far behind, and this gap will only get farther and farther!" "Tianlan Holy Son Jiang Jiuyun also came, he had to sigh, in the past sixty years, Mo Wuchen's growth has surpassed himself too much.

The former opponent, in the creation assessment, was only on par with himself, and it took a lot of effort before he finally defeated himself.

However, by now, Mo Wuchen's opponent is already the real top king of the young generation of the world, such as the Eastern Emperor, the Western Sage, and Shi Tian, but he is still confused by the peak of the God Realm, although he has realized the power of adversity, but there is still a long way to go before he can impact the adversity.

"Brother Mo is still as brilliant as before, but unfortunately, I only had a few relationships with him in the past, and I couldn't make friends. Somewhere in the crowd, a young man dressed in white stood at the forefront, and behind the young man, there were a few geniuses, all of whom had good temperaments, and at first glance they were strong.

Judging from their clothes, these people are all from the same school, and there is a sword-shaped mark embroidered on the chest of their clothes, which is the exclusive mark of the Southern Wilderness Wenxin Palace!

And the white-clothed young man who opened his mouth to speak was none other than the senior disciple of the Asking Heart Palace, Gu Jianchen!

Back then, on the Xuantian Establishment Sacred Ceremony, he met Mo Wuchen once, and later when the Creation Assessment was opened, he also met each other.

It's a pity that he and Mo Wuchen can only be regarded as ordinary friends at best.

Even, more than 60 years have passed, whether the other party still remembers himself, this is probably a question.

"Don't forget the dust, this battle, you won't have the slightest chance of winning, even if you have the inheritance of creation, but the battle with Shitian, there is no difference between you and you, even if there is no existence of you, there is also my Jun Lingtian, Xisheng Fanxin, the strength of any of us is not below you, go back to your Sanqing, prepare for the extraterritorial star war, maybe at that time, you can really have the qualifications to compete with me, and now you have not yet reached this level. ”

High in the sky, after another fierce battle, the voice of the Eastern Emperor Jun Ling Tian once again spread throughout the audience, although his voice was light, it contained an incomparably confident tone.

"Until the last moment, no one dares to guarantee that you will be able to suppress me, I will not be absent from the Star War, and I will not lose this battle either. Mo Wuchen responded, his voice as cold as ever.

The moment the words fell, he once again used the Haotian Divine Technique to the extreme, and rushed towards Jun Lingtian to kill him.

The God King's body opened and closed, and after the battle with Jiang Jiuyun in the past year, no one had ever been able to force him to such a point.

"Buzz ......"

In the process of moving, Mo Wangchen simultaneously operated the Creation Immortal Sutra, deduced a variety of different holy arts, and fused the power of the true technique of Dou in it, constantly attacking and killing towards Jun Lingtian, the power was fierce, if he was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist it for a long time.

But who is the Eastern Emperor?

The first king of the younger generation in the entire Eastern Star Domain, looking at the four major star domains, there are few people who can be compared with them.

In the face of Mo Wuchen's attack, he also used the Jun family's Mixed Yuan Emperor Dao Divine Technique to deduce various different means and resist them one by one.

In the end, the intensity of the battle between the two became more and more amazing, and around Xianlai Peak, many large mountains had already collapsed, and the mountains and forests were razed to the ground.

Above the sky, one terrifying and astonishing void abyss after another collapsed, as if even the heavens and the earth had been shattered by them, and the entire void was about to collapse.

"In the face of absolute strength, you have no chance of winning, don't forget the dust, this battle has no point in going on, it's time to end. ”

Finally, as the voice of the Eastern Emperor Monarch Ling Tian reached the ears of everyone in the audience, a vast and infinite aura filled the audience, and then everyone could see that in his hand, a palm-sized golden ancient bell emerged.

"It's the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

Someone exclaimed, and at the same time, his complexion fused, this is the immortal divine weapon formed by the joint sacrifice of several ancestors of the Jun family, and its prestige shocks the four star fields, and everyone knows it.

"Knock ......"

A magnificent ancient voice spread, like the sound of the Great Dao God, into everyone's ears, echoing in their minds for a long time.

Then I saw that the Eastern Emperor Bell in Jun Lingtian's hand suddenly enlarged, like a Tianyue, suppressed in the sky above Xianlai Peak, it carried a vast and infinite, almost incomparable power, and in the blink of an eye, it fell towards Mo Wuchen.

"You want to suppress me?"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, not long ago, when he was crossing the rebellion, he had learned the power of this Eastern Emperor Bell.

Although it was the illusory shadow of the Eastern Emperor Bell derived from Haotian's will, Mo Wuchen was able to break it once, and he could shatter it a second time!

As soon as the words fell, his body swept out, and he used the Haotian Divine Technique to the extreme, and he actually took the initiative to meet the falling Donghuang Bell.