Under the Falling Eagle Cliff, an ancient battlefield.

A large purple bell hangs high in the sky, imprinted with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the heavens and stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, birds and beasts, which is completely the most mysterious picture of the heavens and the world.

"When!!"

A bell rang, the atmosphere was majestic, the divine bell rang, and the heavenly world contained in it also trembled.

Huang Zhong Da Lu shook the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the bell made people's souls move, and the entire primeval battlefield resonated because of this, and the aftermath of the countless sages left by the battlefield around the battlefield was rioting in an instant.

"Boom!"

Blood-red thunder slashed down from the sky, and the entire primeval battlefield almost turned into a blood-colored thunder sea.

In the battlefield, the core essence is the Great Dao imprint left by the hundreds of sages.

Now these imprints have been completely absorbed by the bell, and only the aftermath of the bombardment of those sages is left here, roaring and intertwining, turning into the most terrible sin and fire blending.

The overwhelming divine light crisscrossed the sky, as if there were thousands of strong people attacking him at the same time, and the vast divine light converged into an ocean, and Zhou Tong was completely enveloped.

At this moment, Zhou Tong endured a terrifying heavenly might, as if the heavens and the earth were all pressed down on him, and countless avenue questions poured into his heart, wanting to completely destroy his Dao and his path.

It's just Tianwei!

Zhou Tong's purple blood boiled all over his body, his whole body bloomed with immeasurable treasure light, his eyes were like knives, he endured the pain of shattering his bones, and tried his best to resist this terrible fluctuation.

"The brand of the sages has disappeared, and you can't last long in the aftermath, so let me give you a decent demise!" Zhou Tong's voice didn't sound loud, but it filled the entire primeval battlefield, and there was a kind of unparalleled momentum and awe-inspiring domineering.

The imprint of the sages has already achieved the chaos god fetus inside the bell, and these aftermaths are getting weaker and weaker day by day.

If at the beginning, Zhou Tong still needed to use the Great Emperor Formation to walk in; But now, he no longer needs to use such means, and he can completely rely on his own strength to destroy these fallouts.

"Dang!" "When! "When! ”……

The bell hung above Zhou Tong's head, constantly vibrating, the purple light was disillusioned like water waves, and at the same time, the space and time around Zhou Tong became unreal.

An illusory wave swept away in all directions.

This fluctuation is like a long river, with a trace of time.

Jong Jin years!

This is one of the Dao fruits that Zhou Tong has realized in the past two years in the primeval battlefield, using the ways of those sages as whetstones, and taking advantage of a divine forbidden opportunity.

"Boom!!"

The bell wave oscillated out, like a circle of ripples, and this circle of ripples expanded rapidly, from ripples to waves, from waves to huge waves, from huge waves to torrents and tsunamis.

The bell roared, and the bell waves of the tyrant were like waves crashing on the shore, and the rocks and clouds were overwhelming.

Zhong Bo shook out in a circle, and the aftermath of the melee of the sages also shook under Zhong Bo, illusory under the power of time. The power of extreme domineering has caused great changes in the heavens and the earth, and all things are mourning!

The purple bell wave spread rapidly, and the bell wave was indestructible, and everywhere it passed, everything became powder, shattering all the aftermath of the battlefield. The vast bell waves were like purple wave flames, forcing away all the black fog in the entire primeval battlefield.

The melodious bell, violently colliding with the pitch-black mist and evil qi, continued to shatter, and the domineering purple halo began to spread throughout the ancient battlefield, like a round of purple sun rising, and this dim place for hundreds of thousands of years finally ushered in the first ray of light.

"Boom!!"

Finally, the bell stopped, but the circle of bells and waves continued to reverberate throughout the primeval battlefield like an aftersound, domineeringly cleaning the entire primeval battlefield over and over again.

"The bell sweeps the world and cleans all the ghosts!"

Zhou Tong looked at his Ba Zhong with a smile on his face.

After two years of refining the army and absorbing the Dao pattern imprints of hundreds of sages, Ba Zhong finally began to show his own domineering and strength.

"After two years of hard work, the secret of the soldier character can be regarded as a limit of cultivation to the current limit! But...... There is also the last secret technique, which is the most suitable secret technique for the secret of the soldier word. After practicing this secret art, it's time to get out of here. ”

Zhou Tongpan sat down, and a brilliant secret method emerged, and behind it was a brilliant golden god realm, and the legendary immeasurable divine treasure appeared.

There, the golden ancient bell, the divine tripod, the Dao sword, and the holy tower are flashing with golden light, ups and downs, looking forward, this is a sacred world that belongs to weapons.

However, this is a secret technique that belongs to the Golden Ancient Emperor, and Zhou Tong still needs to re-evolve it and evolve it in his own way.

"Boom!!"

Zhou Tong imitated and evolved with the fighting word formula, and a golden weapon appeared behind it, and the ancient bell, Dao sword, Baoding, and divine tower were suspended one by one.

With the complete secret method of the "Golden Sutra" as a guide, Zhou Tong's evolution of the word fighting secret is very simple.

All kinds of avenue patterns were directly mastered by Zhou Tong in an instant.

"Boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tong ran the soldier's secret, and all kinds of weapons sounded around him, ups and downs.

It's just that compared to the previous Golden Divine Treasure, the endless weapons evolved by Zhou Tong are all purple, not so much called the Golden Divine Treasure, but rather the Purple Gold Divine Treasure.

Subsequently, Zhou Tong once again used the soldier word secret to place his overlord bell in the center of the purple gold divine treasure, and was immediately bombarded, and sparks shot everywhere.

The chaotic qi in the bell revived again, rising and falling in the Purple Gold Divine Treasure, constantly absorbing the Great Dao Law of the Purple Gold Divine Treasure to achieve itself.

He was refining the bell, using the purple gold Shenzang as a reference to further refine his overlord bell.

Although the mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, stars, birds, and beasts on the Ba Zhong are simple and natural, what Zhou Tong wants more is a domineering and incomparable momentum, and he needs to deepen the combat effectiveness and lethality of the Ba Zhong!

"Bang Bang!!"

The interplay of gold and iron is as if it were striking iron.

It can be clearly seen that there is a hint of murderous aura on the entire simple and natural world map of Bazhong, and some of the ancient ancestors who were originally empty-handed on the world map have already picked up swords, guns, swords, and halberds at this moment......

Three days later, the Purple Gold Divine Treasure had been completely imprinted on the Tyrant Bell.

The whole Bazhong has been compared with the previous quaint and natural, and now it has become murderous and domineering.

The mountains and rivers are still the same, and the starry sky is gorgeous, but after the creatures on the bell body are equipped with endless blades, the whole world is no longer nature, but is killing and fighting.

Countless creatures are murderous, they want to go to the battlefield, they want to go to battle!

It is foreseeable that with this wave of refining, the power of the bell wave of the Ba Zhong will be even higher!

"There is both the nature of heaven and earth, and there is also the spirit of war, this is my tyrant clock, blindly pursuing the natural way of heaven and earth, that is not my style!" Zhou Tong looked at the brand-new Ba Zhong with great satisfaction.

"It's time to go out, and I don't know how Ye Fan and Pang Bo are doing in the two years since I left!" Suddenly thinking of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, Zhou Tong also felt a sudden in his heart.

Without themselves by their side, the two of them shouldn't be hunted down to death by those holy places, right!?

I don't know if those holy places have dispatched king-level beings to hunt them down.

"Yes, it's impossible...... With Xiao Nan hanging on, Ye Fan must be fine, at most he will suffer a little! Zhou Tong quickly shook his head, "But I don't know what happened to Pang Bo...... Xiao Nannan will protect Ye Fan, but may not protect Pang Bo......"

"Forget it, let's go check it out!" Zhou Tong immediately left the Falling Eagle Cliff.