The bell rang slowly, stretching unconsciously, and the ripples spread in circles, making it difficult for the people on Qingyue's side to move.

The golden light grew stronger and stronger, and even the dense dark clouds in the sky were weakened.

"The moon is bright, the wind is light!"

Qingyue used the law phase again, and the huge moon appeared above his head again, and Qinghui flowed, since it made people feel peaceful, it felt like cold water in the night, and it spread in a circle towards the direction of the big bell.

"Buzz!"

The void fluctuates, the clouds are illusory, the ripples of the big clock, and the moonlight of the clear moon collide, just for a moment, like rippling water, the glow recedes, the moon is like glass, hanging on the crack, "bang", shattering, disappearing.

"Humph!"

Qingyue snorted, blood appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her powerful aura weakened in an instant, and her body staggered and fell backwards.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"Master!"

Mo Jun's figure flickered, holding Qing Yue up, cultivating to run, and sending a warm heat to Qing Yue.

Just now, Qing Yue alone could fight against Chu Qingyun and so many of them, and they didn't suffer any harm, but now, the big bell only emitted a little breath, which made Qing Yue unbearable.

"I'm fine. ”

Qingyue secretly suppressed her injuries, waved her hand at Mo Jun, calmed her breath, and the amazing momentum on her body exploded again.

"What hubris!"

An elder of about thirty stood beside Chu Qingyun with a sneer on his face: "You actually want to use your own strength to shake the Guardian God Bell, are you looking for death, or are you looking for death?!!

"Elder Qingyue must be powerful, otherwise would he dare to attack like this?"

An old woman with crane hair and a childish face said in a weird manner, her eyes full of mockery.

"When—"

The incessant sound of the quaint bell, coming from the distant sky, is getting closer and closer, and the sound beats on people's hearts, making people almost vomit blood.

"Om!"

"Well"

Mo Jun and the ancient monk behind him merged into one, and all the other Dharma phases disappeared, and the domineering spirit of the big bell was different, Mo Jun's ancient monk phantom was fixed in the air, the light was soft, and there were many ancient seals coiled around.

The sound of the big bell is getting louder and louder, the fluctuation range of the ripples is getting bigger and bigger, and the people on Qingyue's side are running and cultivating to resist, and the light on their bodies is dazzling, but the bell is swinging, ignoring any defense, and hitting the soul directly, and many people vomit blood.

You must know that the cathar bell did not even reveal a small half, and it caused such a big damage.

"Buzz!"

Like flowing water, rippling and rippling, reaching Mojun's body, the ancient seal on Mojun's body, wrapping Mojun and turning the bell into invisible.

"Resisted! He resisted!"

Among these elders, the youngest of them is more than thirty years old, and they have gone through hundreds of major and small apologetic battles, but they have only seen the divine bell strike once.

But it was that time that they will never forget.

It was still the Heaven Interception Sect that was besieged by three sects, and they had exhausted their background, almost putting the Heaven Interception Sect on a dead end.

The Sect Divine Bell is asleep and difficult to wake up.

In the end, there was no way, and the four Supreme Elders sacrificed the Divine Bell together to revive it completely.

It's just a slight shock, no matter if you are a mortal, no matter if you are a hidden dragon, the monks in the sky are all exploded into a sky full of blood mist!

Although the big bell has only just recovered a little, Mo Jun, alone, resisted the divine power of the big bell.

Everyone was in a trance, and unconsciously asked: Since the founding of the Heaven Interception Sect, has there ever been such a powerful figure?!

Perhaps, that is the one they founded the Heaven Interception Sect!

"Dangdang—!"

The bell seemed to feel the provocation, and its voice trembled continuously, and the dazzling light gradually drew away, revealing part of its true face.

Like gold and copper, simple and vicissitudes, there are many nicks on it, I don't know what period of writing, just a glance, it seems to make people unstable.

"Hmmm, ......"

These two Buddha mantras, Mo Jun's constant chanting, and the sound of the bell collided with each other, making the void tremble, and then hidden in the void.

It's just that as the true body of the big bell is revealed, it seems that the desolate coercion of the ancients continues to increase, making the pressure on Mo Jun more and more.

"That kid can't support it, let's help the sect master!"

Ye Xiu let out a loud shout, and a huge dragon fish appeared behind him again, Sen Sen's teeth were white, and he didn't enter his body again, the light on Ye Xiu's body was great, and one hand stretched out, losing all his cultivation to Chu Qingyun.

"I'll do it too!"

Li Yanfeng put his hand on Ye Xiu's body, and through him, passed his own to Chu Qingyun.

"And me!"

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you too!"

The remaining dozen or so elders on Chu Qingyun's side all passed on their cultivation to Chu Qingyun alone!

"Buzz!"

Behind Chu Qingyun, the Dharma Minister's Yaksha changed from three or four zhang in size to ten zhang in a flash, and he was simply a giant in the sky, and all the mana was stirred out and passed on to the Divine Bell.

The bell wall of the big bell trembled, and all of a sudden, all the bodies were revealed, the swords and halberds were intertwined, and after many wars, all the iron-blooded killing intentions came out!

"Click!"

A crack spread from the top of the ancient monk's head to the dantian, and then exploded!

"Poof!"

Mo Jun spurted blood from his mouth, his body was like a porcelain doll, cracked, and his long black hair was stained with blood.

With just one blow, Mo Jun was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again.

However, who can use his own strength to fight against the Guardian Divine Bell urged by more than a dozen Elder Realm monks without dying?!

"It's just that you took the lead, you really think you're invincible?!"

Chu Qingyun's indifferent voice sounded again, and the coldness hung on his face again, since the bitter meat plan is not good, then let's kill it directly!

Qingyue, the opportunity is given to you, let you join my Chu Qingyun's side, but you don't know what to do,

Well, go die!

"When!"

Another bell rang, but it was different from the previous one, because under the golden ripples, there was a terrifying power that could annihilate everything!

"I'm coming!"

Qingyue's figure was elegant, falling directly in front of Mo Jun, his law disappeared, and he wanted to use his flesh and blood to resist this fatal blow!

"Master, let's do it with me!"

Mo Jun shouted loudly, although the blood was constantly dripping from his body, the dragon soared into the air and landed in front of Qingyue, and a burst of smoke and dust filled the air.

"Bronze lamp!"

Mojun's eyes are gloomy, and when everyone is not paying attention, he wants to pull out his hole cards.

"Stop!"

An indifferent voice came out, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble, the ripples of the big bell receded like a tide, and the big bell that was about to come out of the ground suddenly fell into the ground again!

An old man, with white hair, fluttering clothes, and eyes opening and closing, as if there is a flash of vicissitudes, and a trace of breath on his body is revealed, and a mountain can collapse!

This person, not unreasonable, who is it?!