More than a dozen people rushed towards the golden bell, and a black aura entwined them.

In an instant, the qi and blood power of more than a dozen people quickly subsided. Meng Fei and the others could see that the flesh and blood of those people were constantly wilting, gradually fading, and in a short time, they turned into more than a dozen dry bones.

"It's terrifying!" Meng Fei felt palpitations, but it was just a breath, and more than a dozen elite disciples of the Blood Refining Realm were gone, and they died tragically on the spot.

"This.... Is the devil about to be born?" Liang Dongyu was terrified.

"Even if the Huadan powerhouse comes, I'm afraid I can't stop it!"

"What are we going to do?"

Many people looked at Meng Fei, most of them listened to his words during this time, and at critical moments, they all subconsciously listened to his orders.

"Don't act rashly yet, observe what you're saying. Meng Fei frowned tightly and looked at the huge golden bell in front of him.

Meng Fei's calm expression made people feel a lot more at ease, and he stopped talking and calmed his mind.

There was more and more black aura, and the surrounding air condensed into a strange image, as if in the black demonic aura, there was a huge human head roaring.

"Punishment..... ..... Punishment"

"Heavenly ...... ...... days"

The staccato sound echoed in the space, with confusion, with confusion, as if the owner of the voice was thinking about something.

"Xingtian!"

Suddenly, the voice suddenly rose up, and a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye expanded.

"What is it? Is it a name?"

"Maybe it's some kind of treasure that makes the devil think about it!"

Meng Fei was thoughtful, according to the information in his mind, Xingtian was a famous demon in ancient times, covering mountains and seas, picking stars and moons, it was not a problem at all, his combat power was against the sky, and according to rumors, he could rival the Holy King!

Mo is either the demon who was suppressed here, or Xingtian?!

Thinking of this, Meng Fei gasped, he didn't expect that he would be able to see the top figures of the ancient era, it is undeniable that this punishment heaven is extremely powerful, suppressing tens of thousands of years, not only is it dead, just the aura it exudes is enough to kill any junior cultivator.

"Yes.... Who ....."

"Dragon King!"

"Ah......h

The demon in the black mist muttered to himself, sometimes looking up and laughing, sometimes shouting in a low voice......

Hearing this, everyone was frightened, mainly because the other party had been here for too long, and it was simply an old antique, in case he was in a bad mood and fought against them, Meng Fei felt that the possibility of surviving was too small.

Suddenly, at this time, the golden bell kept trembling, and the ground shook with it, not only that, but the dragon-like bell kept coming out, and each sound made the black aura dim a little.

"No !!"

The demon in the black mist roared, and a thick palm wanted to reach out from the darkness.

But an invisible force stopped the demon, and there was no way to get out of it.

The golden bell gradually became smaller, and finally changed from a mountain to only the size of a human body, and the rich black aura was compressed into only a wisp and fell into the golden bell.

"Hallows!"

At this moment, everyone's breathing was much shorter. The main body of the dragon chanting bell appeared.

Meng Fei is now one step closer to completing the task, and as long as he can get close, the system can definitely enter his information.

Thinking of this, Meng Fei was ready to make a move.

But in the next moment, Admiralty was ready to fly away.

Some cultivators who couldn't bear it rushed out for a long time, wanting to get the holy weapon.

The people who were united in the past now have different hearts.

But the golden bell seems to have spiritual sense, no matter how many people try to catch it, they can't touch it.

The golden bell was the size of a human head, flying around in mid-air, and it was so fast that it couldn't keep up at all.

To see that Jin Zhong was about to run away, Meng Fei was very unwilling, the task in front of him was just around the corner, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Feiyan Bu accelerated and moved, and the power of qi and blood in the whole body was increased to the highest, and in strengthening the effect of the Dan, it burst out at a speed second only to the cultivation of the Dan.

Admiralty didn't fly very fast, it staggered, as if it was going to fall down at any moment.

"Hey, Meng Fei, don't go!" Liang Dongyu couldn't help but worry when she saw Meng Fei chasing after her, she stomped her foot and followed.

In fact, there were many people who followed, and in the face of the holy weapon, no one was not moved.

"I must get close to you!" Meng Fei's eyes at this moment only saw the golden clock flying in front of him.

The passage is very wide, and if it weren't for some rock layer overhead, I would have thought it was on the road.

From time to time, temples appear around.

The Admiralty shuttled through the passage like this, without any sound, like a lamp, guiding something.

Soon Admiralty rushed to a large hall in front of him and got in.

Meng Fei hurriedly followed, rushing in without hesitation.

The moment I entered, it seemed to be isolated from the world, without a trace of movement, and the dim interior looked a little gloomy.

Suddenly, a figure appeared not far ahead. The figure sat in the middle, with a knife stuck in his hand.

The figure lowered its head, without any sound, as if it was eternal, and the breath of the ancient came to its face.

This made Meng Fei creepy, this figure appeared too suddenly, silently, not only that, but to Meng Fei, this figure seemed to have been sitting here since 10,000 years ago.

"Senior, please forgive me for accidentally stepping here!" Meng Fei calmed down and said.

He saluted respectfully, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

Meng Fei was bold and moved forward step by step, he always felt that this figure was very strange.

"Senpai!"

Meng Fei shouted as he walked.

But there was still no response.

When Meng Fei came to the figure, he saw Jin Zhong quietly in the figure's arms, without any luster, looking very ordinary......

"This ...... Could it be?" Meng Fei was shocked in his heart.

Knowing that the golden bell is a clone of the holy weapon, and the holy weapon is spiritual, and this doppelganger is obediently lying on the body of the figure, doesn't that mean that this figure is the owner of the holy weapon?!

Thinking of this, Meng Fei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the owner of the holy weapon was a holy king!

Now that he appeared in front of Meng Fei like this, he felt that it was incredible.

When Meng Fei got closer, he could feel that the figure had lost its vitality and his spirit was destroyed.

This made Meng Fei breathe a sigh of relief, if this Saint King was still alive, the pressure would be too great!

Meng Fei continued to approach, and when he came closer, Meng Fei was shocked.

"Ding ——"

"The system has detected the Holy Artifact Dragon Bell!Advanced Sacred Artifact Body!True Dragon Sect Holy Relic!"

A series of introductions made Meng Fei happy, how could he inexplicably detect the holy weapon?

Isn't that a clairy clone?

Meng Fei felt a little inexplicable!

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the S-class mission!"

"Obtain the top qualification of the transformation fluid!"

"Lucky draw three times!