The magnificent sound resounded through the four fields, shaking people's hearts.

The sound was not really someone ringing the bell, but a natural sound from the sky, one after another, like waves.

Unlike natural phenomena such as thunder and lightning, sounds come out of nowhere, without warning. And as the sound sounded, the sky suddenly became a little dark, not covered by dark clouds, but as if the sun had gathered its brilliance by itself. Looking up, you can't see the scorching sun, only a touch of fish belly white where heaven and earth meet.

Immediately after, a pillar of light fell from the sky and hit the Red Dust Knife impartially.

The Red Dust Knife was originally highly poisonous, and its spiritual power was losing all the time. But when it was shrouded by the pillar of light, the lost spiritual power suddenly stopped, and then quickly recovered.

The speed of recovery was extremely amazing, and the spiritual power that had already bottomed out was restored by one or two percent in just a few breaths. This speed is more obvious than the effect of any restored elixir.

The sound of the bell is crisp and melodious, ringing in a radius of thousands of miles. The bell poured into the ears of everyone present, but everyone who heard the sound felt a shock in their hearts, as if someone was whispering in their ears, and an inexplicable feeling came to their hearts.

The sound is sometimes near and sometimes far away, ethereal and invisible, and I don't know where it comes from or where it wants to dissipate.

He Kunlun was dumbfounded, he couldn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open, his hands trembled like sifting chaff, and after a long sound, he looked at Liu Xingchen next to him: "Old man Liu, is this a ......?"

"It's the voice of heaven!" Liu Xingchen's expression was no better than that of He Kunlun, and his voice trembled when he spoke. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly sat down cross-legged and held his breath.

"The Voice of the Heavenly Dao! It turned out to be the Voice of the Heavenly Dao!" He Kunlun did not hesitate, and sat down next.

The sound of the Heavenly Dao, this voice represents the Heavenly Dao. It is rumored that if there is a martial artist who can comprehend the Heavenly Dao, he will be able to step into the realm of the Heavenly Order, and when he is promoted to the Heavenly Rank, there will be a sound of the Heavenly Dao.

Legend has it that the sound of the Heavenly Dao comes and goes invisibly, and no one has ever been able to completely study the essence of this sound. The only thing I know is that when this voice sounds, anyone who hears it can feel the existence of the Great Dao more deeply. The benefits of contemplating under this voice are immeasurable.

Everything can be the way, whether it is the martial way, the Dan way, the formation way, the instrument way, the medical way...... Where there is a way, there is also a way.

If you can comprehend the sound of the Heavenly Dao, you will be able to make progress in your respective paths. Legend has it that as long as you can hear the voice of heaven, your future achievements will be limitless.

The sound of heaven is hard to find. So far, the only condition that the world knows that can trigger the voice of the Heavenly Dao is to advance to the Heavenly Rank.

If someone can step on the Heavenly Steps, the voice of the Heavenly Dao will sound, but this is easy to say, but it is even more difficult to meet it.

Although the Cangling Continent is large, there are very few Heavenly Steps. Being present at the right time when a person is promoted to the Heavenly Rank, I don't know how small this possibility is. Therefore, if you want to hear the voice of the Heavenly Dao, you must have a great opportunity.

When the voice sounded, all the people in the entire Sword and Wine Villa sat down in unison, and no one moved anymore. Such an opportunity is in front of him, and the fool does not cherish it, if this kind of time is used to fight, it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill it.

Almost all of them looked like they were meditating and contemplating, and they were all trying to understand something in this Heavenly Dao sound.

And Shi Die also woke up leisurely under this voice at this moment, and when she saw Ye Lingyu fall into the Lock Demon Tower, she was so sad and indignant in her heart that she fainted for a while.

Although he is awake now, his face is still pale, and there is no look in his eyes. Ling'er supported her to sit up from behind, the sound of the Heavenly Dao in her ears, but her gaze kept falling on the closed Lock Demon Tower. Unintentionally, the aura of the body is rapidly improving.

Above the sky, the Red Dust Knife stood still, the beam of light enveloped the whole body, and the aura of the body was rapidly expanding.

"It's not good, the old red thief is about to recover. The Heavenly Martial Venerable's two big iron fists were clenched tightly, the muscles on his arms bulged, and thick blood vessels squirmed under his skin.

"How so...... Promoted at such a time......" Venerable Celestial Star was also muttering to himself. Originally, they had already won the game, but the sudden promotion of the Red Dust Knife was an absolute disaster.

From the ninth layer of the earth level to the heaven level, although there is only one level difference, the gap between this is not half a point. The gap between the earth level and the heaven level is like the next heavenly moat, which is the essential difference.

If the Red Dust Knife was promoted to the Heavenly Rank, not to mention the two of them, even if the five Venerables were present at the same time, it would definitely be impossible for them to be the opponents of the Red Dust Knife.

If the Red Dust Knife is promoted, to destroy the two of them, I'm afraid it's just a matter of moving your fingers.

"No! I can't let him be promoted like this!" Tianwu's temper was already hot, and he let out a loud shout, and rushed directly towards the Red Dust Knife.

At this moment, although the spiritual power of the Red Dust Knife is recovering, it has not fully recovered, and the only way to defeat the Red Dust Knife is to take advantage of this time.

"Tianwu! come back!" Tianxing didn't have time to stop him, until he saw Tianwu flying out, he didn't speak out late.

When the voice was transmitted, Tianwu had already come to the front of the Red Dust Knife, and the huge iron fist smashed down on the head.

The power of the fist was enough to turn over the mountains and seas, but as soon as the fist touched the light curtain, Tianwu's whole person suddenly felt like thunder. Not only did the fist fail to shake the light curtain for a single minute, but his whole body flew out upside down, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

"Tianwu!" Tianxing didn't think about it, and rushed over to catch him, "You idiot, what are you reckless!"

If it weren't for the occasion, he really wanted to scold Tianwu.

Now that the Red Dust Knife has been promoted to the Heavenly Rank, the sound of the Heavenly Dao is clear, and his whole person is even more shrouded in a light curtain. The current Red Dust Knife is protected by the Heavenly Dao, and if you use manpower to shake the Heavenly Dao, Tianwu, a fool, doesn't want to live.

Unloading the strength of Tianwu's backrush, he found that Tianwu's whole person was already delirious. His eyes are rolled, his mouth is half-open, and his breathing is as thin as a gossamer.

Tianxing put one hand on Tianwu's back, and spiritual power poured into his body to probe the injury, and as soon as he probed, he was so frightened that his hand shrank.

In Tianwu's body, there was no spiritual power left, and the dantian and meridians were obviously intact, but for some reason they became unable to transmit spiritual power.

At this moment, his cultivation was completely wasted, and his meridians and dantian also became abnormal. If I had to say it, it was as if he had suddenly become an ordinary person, and an ordinary person who would never be able to step into the path of cultivation again in his life.

The Red Dust Knife is protected by the Heavenly Dao, and if he does something to the Red Dust Knife, he is disobedient to the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao deprives him of his qualifications as a martial artist. The power of the Heavenly Dao is terrifying to such an extent. Tianxing was secretly glad in his heart that it was not him who rushed up just now, otherwise he would already be a waste now.

And he could feel that at this moment, not to mention that he couldn't do anything to the Red Dust Knife, he probably couldn't do it to anyone else. Acting recklessly during the sound of the Heavenly Dao is disrespectful to the Heavenly Dao. If there is malice in his heart now, I am afraid that he will fall into the same consequences as Tianwu.

At this point, the operation was a great defeat for them. The current Red Dust Knife is protected by the Heavenly Dao, and it is not something they can shake. If they wait for the Red Dust Knife to be promoted, it will be difficult for them to escape.

Heavenly Poison was imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower, and Tianwu cultivation was abolished, and now it is difficult to reverse the situation with him Tianxing alone. After pondering for a while, he suddenly flew downward, shouting: "Everyone obey the order, take the prince and evacuate quickly!"

An Junfeng's group of subordinates were almost all participating in the sound of the Heavenly Dao, and when they heard his order, although they were reluctant, they could only retreat obediently.

The people brought by An Junfeng were evacuated in just a moment. Xiao Wanjin didn't stop the whole process and let them leave.

In the sky, the aura of the Red Dust Knife had recovered to its peak realm, but the soaring aura did not stop because of this, and continued to rise, as if it would never end......

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In the Lock Demon Tower, thunder and lightning flashed constantly, and in the void, traces of fire and frost were left at all times. Occasionally, inexplicable cracks even appear in the air, which is obviously the law of space. Many laws converged here, each of which was enough to easily kill a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuan Rank.

The surroundings were all pitch black, and in the space where he couldn't see his fingers, Ye Lingyu opened his eyes leisurely.

Reaching out and touching his stomach, the wound that penetrated his abdomen had healed.

Thanks to his ability to heal himself, this almost fatal injury was completely healed in less than half a day.

After entering the Lock Demon Tower, he was separated from the Heavenly Poison Venerable. It seems that in this, even the space is chaotic, and the two of them enter at the same time, but they are teleported to different places.

The surroundings were hazy, with occasional fires and electric lights visible. When I looked outside, the Lock Demon Tower was not big, but when I entered the inside, I found that this space was simply large and boundless.

A purple lightning streaked in the distance, and after waiting for a while, I heard a deafening thunder. The place where the lightning streaked was obviously dozens of miles away.

When he was recovering before, Ye Lingyu even saw a lightning bolt hundreds of miles away.

This chaotic space is like there is no end.

The injury has recovered, but the injury is still the second to Ye Lingyu, and the most important thing is that his cultivation has fallen back to the fifth layer of the Yellow Order. At the last moment, he was broken with the Outer Dao Demon Pattern, and the time for his cultivation to be suppressed would definitely have to be extended further, and the ghost knew that he would be able to resume his cultivation in the Year of the Monkey.

In this chaotic space, even the divine sense is useless, and when Ye Lingyu's ninth-level divine consciousness is released, the range that can be sensed is only about ten steps away. At this distance, it doesn't make much difference whether you let go of your divine sense or not.

In the chaotic world, the air seems to be viscous, and just moving the body takes a lot of effort. It was like being at the bottom of the sea, and the pressure swept in from all sides, weighing him down.

"How could I be in such a place, should I be so unlucky?" he said to himself.

Originally, he stepped into this place with the determination to die, and he was lucky not to die. But what's the use of not dying, this place can be entered but not exited, even if you don't die now, sooner or later you will have to braid.

Either he starved to death here, or he was killed by the power of the law from time to time at that time, or it was possible that when the two years expired, the spiritual power in the dantian exploded and he was completely destroyed.

After weighing all the possibilities, Ye Lingyu felt that the most likely way to die was to be killed by the law. The laws of this place are chaotic and dense, and the power of the law appears in all directions at any time, if you are accidentally "favored" by the power of the law, most of the bones will be gone.

Although Ye Lingyu's physical fitness is still more than the peak of the Xuan Rank, when he encounters the law, he can only die without a place to be buried.

I don't know what's going on outside, it stands to reason that there is one less Venerable, and the Red Dust Knife should be able to recover the disadvantage, so it's nothing to worry about. The only thing worth worrying about is the situation of Shi Die, so Xiao Nizi had better not go to extremes. The more pure-minded a person is, the easier it is to make some irreparable moves in despair, so Ye Lingyu can't rest assured of her.

After thinking for a while, he got up from where he was, clasped his hands in his arms, and closed his eyes in contemplation. But the more I thought about it, the more difficult it was to dissolve the gloom on my face.

A wind blade blew around him, only a few zhang away from where he was, and the power of the wind blade, if it hit his body, should have cut him straight away. The sudden appearance of the law frightened him into a cold sweat.

Hell, this deadly place is surrounded by crises that are unpredictable. One moment it appeared hundreds of miles away, and the next moment it fell around if it didn't get it right, and it appeared when it was said, and every time it scared people out of half their lives.

Ye Lingyu was very sure that if he stayed here in his current state, he would die in two or three days. He has survived until now because of pure luck.

But I want to escape, but I don't know how to escape. Just when he was frowning, his expression suddenly moved, and a sharp shout came from his ears.

"Where are you, get out of here!"