Chapter 57: The Golden Magic Bell
Ice field pulling coffin.
It's gone.
The wind and snow did not stop, and only Lin Feng was left alive.
The rest died tragically.
He held a bronze mirror, and the unspeakable sadness in his heart had dissipated for a long time.
Touched his face.
But he was already in tears.
"What's wrong with me?".
Lin Feng muttered.
It seems that this bronze mirror conveys endless sadness to himself.
These sorrows.
It made him feel the pain.
Lin Feng didn't stop, he flew into the distance.
Until the next day.
The blizzard is much smaller.
You can see a lot of monks in the ice field.
Soon after, in the midst of a glacial world, ancient treasures appeared.
It was a palm-sized bell, frozen in a huge rock of ice.
This caused an uproar, and many monks clashed violently here.
Thundered......
The great battles were endless, and the monks who participated in the war.
Forces involved in the war.
More and more.
Originally, it was just a scuffle of a few hundred people.
But it didn't take long for it to become a big melee of three or four thousand people.
There were also monks who did not participate in it and stood from a distance to watch.
"It's all crazy......".
Lin Feng muttered.
A middle-aged monk said, "Everything that appears in the ruins of the gods is not simple, and that golden bell is also a terrifying magic weapon, and it is not too surprising to cause a big scuffle between monks."
Lin Feng nodded.
The middle-aged monk was right.
For a great baby.
Fathers and sons can turn against each other, and brothers can kill each other.
This is the real world of cultivators.
A treasure.
It is enough to cause a bloody storm.
The monks are still gathering.
Soon after, the scale reached 10,000 people.
There is no shortage of strong men involved in this battle.
Many of the monks were beheaded, their bodies falling to the ground, and the blood stained the ice fields a blood-red color.
The piercing smell of blood filled the air.
Finally, a monk approached the golden bell sealed in the ice rock, broke the ice rock, and tried to take out the golden bell.
And this time.
The rest of the monks also gave up attacking each other, and they all blasted at the monk who had obtained the golden bell.
Bang.
The monk who had been given the golden bell was killed in an instant.
Before he could rejoice, he died tragically.
Many people continue to fight together to get the golden bell.
"Hey, that little golden bell is devouring blood?".
Lin Feng looked over and saw a scene that made him creepy.
The golden bell was silently devouring the blood that filled the air.
The golden bell absorbs the essence of blood.
Those blood essences contain extremely powerful power.
"Demon Lord, aren't you going to devour that little golden bell?"
Lin Feng asked.
He remembered the scene when the Demon Monarch devoured the two Dao weapons.
Obviously, the golden bell seemed to be much more powerful than the two Dao weapons devoured by the Demon Monarch.
If the Demon Lord devours the golden bell.
Then the Demon Monarch will definitely recover more powerful power.
Lin Feng hoped that the Demon Monarch would leave the Demon Bead as soon as possible after he recovered.
So that he can become the true master of the orb.
The Demon Monarch said lightly, "The golden bell is not simple, run away quickly, once you wait for the golden bell to recover, with your cultivation, if you want to escape, it will be too late."
Lin Feng naturally didn't feel that the Demon Monarch had no purpose.
He whispered to the people around him, "Hurry up, this place can't stay any longer."
"Boy, watching the battle from afar scares you like this, why don't you go back as soon as possible?"
Someone laughed.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to these people, and he left quickly.
There are also some people who would rather believe in it than believe in it, and left with Lin Feng.
They had just flown thirty miles.
The golden bell suddenly flew into the air.
Then.
The little golden bell actually began to grow rapidly.
The little golden clock is getting bigger and bigger.
Bigger and bigger.
Ultimately.
The little golden bell turned into a hundred-meter giant.
Everyone looked at the golden bell in confusion.
Didn't understand what was going on.
"Sure enough, it's the supreme treasure."
Someone shouted excitedly and pounced on the golden bell.
Boom...
And this time.
The golden bell, which had not been moving, made a dull sound.
The bell rang in the sky.
Centered on a giant golden bell.
Waves of energy ripples swept out.
Bang bang bang......
Followed by.
A famous monk, the body exploded directly.
Reduced to blood mist.
Died tragically on the spot.
"Run".
Everyone shouted in horror.
Where do you dare to stay for a moment.
He turned around and fled frantically into the distance.
It's horrible.
The golden bell is unimaginably lethal.
But.
It's too late to escape.
The speed at which the sound waves spread is simply too fast.
Thousands of monks were instantly overwhelmed by the sound waves.
The flesh shattered in an instant.
"How so".
More than 300 monks watching the battle from the periphery cried out in horror and fled for their lives.
When Lin Feng reminded these people before, some people even ridiculed Lin Feng.
But now, he is so frightened that he regrets it incomparably.
Why didn't you leave with that kid just now?
They frantically fled into the distance.
But he couldn't dodge the attack of the sound wave at all.
Sonic waves of terror.
In an instant, the more than 300 monks were drowned.
All died tragically.
Lin Feng and the others, who had fled fifty miles away, turned their heads to look at what was happening in the distance.
Each face pale.
That's tens of thousands of monks.
In an instant, he was shocked and killed by Admiralty.
What kind of treasure is that treasure? It's too terrifying?
"Boom ......".
A terrifying aura permeated from the golden bell.
Followed by.
The golden giant bell actually flew in the direction of Lin Feng and the others.
"Oh no, this golden bell is locked on us, let's go."
Seeing the golden giant bell flying, Lin Feng's face changed greatly.
They quickly fled into the distance.
The golden bell was in pursuit.
When passing through a snowy mountain.
Snow-capped mountains cracked.
A kilometer-long snow-white dragon appeared.
It turned out to be a snow dragon dragon.
The snow dragon roared in the sky, waved its huge claws, and smashed it towards the golden bell.
Bang......
The snow dragon collided with the golden bell.
The sky is shaking.
The two powerful beings fought together, and the sky was simply dark, the sun and moon were gone, and the ice field was about to be sunk.
Such a big movement.
Nature can't hide it.
Countless monks flocked to him.
Among them, there are many top powerhouses.
"This is the Golden Magic Clock, it turned out to be this treasure?".
A middle-aged monk exclaimed in surprise and looked at Gu Zhong, his eyes bursting with essence.
It was an imperial uncle of the Great Xia Empire, and his identity was terrifying.
"Golden Magic Bell, this is a divine weapon."
An old man stepped in, swirling in the endless flames.
This is the strong man of the Golden Crow tribe, transformed into a human form.
"Giggles, it turned out that the Golden Magic Bell was born, such a thing, can you give it to the concubine?"
The empress walked over and said with a smile.
Movements.
Seduce all beings.
Countless monks were fascinated.
"Empress, your charm is useless to us."
The imperial uncle of the Great Xia Empire and the old man of the Golden Crow clan sneered.