When the men and horses of both sides evacuated the battle area, the fog gradually dissipated above the sky.

It can be seen that the two figures are fighting fiercely in it, and the battle between the two innate treasures of Chaos Bell and Qiankun Ding, even the aftermath makes people feel the blood tumbling, which is difficult to resist.

For a while, the monks on both sides retreated from the distance of dozens of miles again, looked at the two people fighting in mid-air in a daze, and shouted: "Come on, King Qingyun, come on, King Qingyun, come on, King Qingyun, come on, ......."

"Come on, Qiankun Sect Master, come on, Qiankun Sect Master, come on!"

Under the cheering of the people on both sides, Qingyun and Qiankun in the fierce battle are also getting more and more hateful and stronger, and each blow is directly to the opponent's vital point, and there is no intention to keep his hand.

With the passage of time, the fierce battle between Qingyun and Qiankun has entered a white-hot stage, but the cultivation of the two sides is almost the same, but no one can help anyone.

Knock –

When the bell hit, Qiankun's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he saw a long nail in his hand appear, and he didn't even give people a chance to reflect, he just hit Qingyun, and shouted in a low voice: "Give me death!"

The sound of breaking the air struck, and Qingyun suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and subconsciously called out the Chaos Bell to block.

However, before Qingyun could make a move, Qiankun's low shout came again: "Qingyun, die for the ancestor!"

Immediately after seeing Qiankun, he directly threw out the Qiankun Ding in his hand, and the strong blow of the carrier flew straight towards Qingyun.

Seeing this situation, Qingyun couldn't care about the spike that didn't look good, and immediately raised the Chaos Bell in his hand and headed towards Qiankun Ding, after all, Qiankun Ding is an innate treasure, and the strength of the latter's smacking blow really can't be ignored.

Knock –

The bells slammed together, and the deafening sound was mixed with a crisp breaking sound.

With a muffled snort, Qingyun's figure suddenly retreated more than ten zhang, his face turned pale in an instant, the bloodshot in his eyes quietly rose, and the mana surging up and down his body was stunned, and his foothold was unstable, and he smashed straight towards the ground.

Seeing this scene, the monks on this side of the Qingdi Palace were shocked, and shouted in their mouths: "King Qingyun!"

Immediately afterwards, a team rushed out and quickly swept towards Qingyun's location.

In mid-air, Qiankun held the Qiankun Ding in his left hand and the Chaos Bell in his right hand, and laughed insolently: "Qingyun, you also have today, it is a one-day soul nail specially prepared for you by this ancestor, even if you are a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, I am afraid that you will not be able to last for three days, you just wait for your body to die!"

"Also, this Chaos Bell is good, it actually came into the hands of the ancestor, then it belongs to me from now on, you can die with peace of mind!" haha......"

For the rampant laughter in mid-air, Qingyun was powerless to refute, stretched out his hand to support the place in his lower abdomen, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, and said secretly: "Damn, sure enough, my previous feeling was not wrong, this long nail is the most deadly, this Qiankun threw out the Qiankun Ding, in order to feint to attract my attention." ”

"But just a day of soul nail can't kill me, with my physique, this toxin is quickly suppressed, but I can't do it for a short time, at least three months to recover as before. ”

"Damn, now that the Chaos Bell has fallen into the hands of Qiankun, plus the Qiankun Ding that it already has, it can be said that it has gathered two innate treasures, such a foundation is only afraid that no one can beat it except the Qingdi, if this is beaten into the eastern part of the desolation, it will be a great disaster for my Qingdi Palace. ”

“……”

With regret in his mouth, Qingyun's eyes stared at Qiankun in mid-air, if he was given a chance, he would definitely not fail so easily, let alone lose the Chaos Bell.

At this moment, several figures came to Qingyun's body and said, "King Qingyun, you're not dead!"

"King Qingyun don't worry, we will take you back now, and ask Emperor Qingdi to heal you when the time comes!"

While talking, several people just picked up Qingyun, who had lost his combat power, and flew in the direction of the stronghold city.

At the same time, this scene was also seen by the universe in mid-air, and the laughter in his mouth came to an abrupt end, and then he said: "Do you want to go?

As he spoke, Qiankun shook the Chaos Bell that he had just held, and suddenly the luster on the Chaos Bell was bright, and the bearer had a brilliant chaotic color luster and powerful power, and he smashed it straight in the direction of Qingyun and those figures.

Seeing that the Chaos Bell was getting closer and closer, the innate gods and demons who were escorting Qingyun couldn't help but glance at each other, and then said, "Third child, you take Lord Qingyun King back first, and we will block this Chaos Bell!"

As he spoke, the five figures immediately left the team, and turned around to attack the speeding Chaos Bell.

Seeing this situation, the man who was called the third child didn't say anything, and without saying a word, he helped Qingyun to fly towards the stronghold city, although he knew in his heart that his brother was likely to be more auspicious, but Qingyun's life was more important at this moment.

Even in his heart, he had already made a decision, and after sending Qingyun back, he would definitely come back to find Qiankun desperately.

Knock –

The bell rang out, accompanied by five screams.

The five Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection monks were hit hard in an instant, and they smashed towards the ground like a kite with a broken string, and they were all seriously injured, and they didn't have the slightest strength to fight again.

Not only that, after injuring five people, the castration of the Chaos Bell did not decrease, and even the speed was obviously a lot faster, and it went straight towards the green clouds.

Seeing that the Chaos Bell was about to hit Qingyun and the monk who was supporting him, a smile also appeared in Qiankun's eyes, as long as Qingyun was solved, then the entire stronghold would be in his pocket, and when the time came, he would enter the eastern part of the flood wilderness in one fell swoop, then ......

Thinking of this, Qiankun's eyes were full of excitement, with Qiankun Ding and Chaos Zhong, Qiankun was confident that he could block Wang Hao, and even the attacks of the rest of the lords of the big forces.

At the last moment, a majestic voice resounded: "Bendi said: The Chaos Bell is suspended, and time and space are imprisoned!"

With a strong wave spreading, the entire area was imprisoned almost instantly, and at the same time, the mighty Chaos Bell was imprisoned.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that above the Chaos Clock, a space-time tunnel slowly emerged, and a figure walked out of it, obviously he did all this.

The person who came was none other than Wang Hao, who came in a hurry after receiving Qingyun's summons.

Glancing at the seriously injured Qingyun, Wang Hao took the Chaos Bell in his hand with a wave of his hand, turned to look at Qiankun in the air not far away, and said: "Fellow Daoist Qiankun, you are trying to kill the backbone of my Qingdi Palace, and you really don't take this emperor in your eyes!"

(End of chapter)