Chapter 148: The Ancient Bell

The demon has long lost his initial strength and arrogance at this time, and since he fought with Wang Ye, he has been unconsciously dragged into a deep swamp, fighting to the point where he has been unable to advance or retreat.

In fact, he felt really good before, Wang Ye's state has become weird since the first battle with him, at first he always thought that it might be the opponent's secret method or a special talent or something, but until this all-through energy torrent appeared.

Is this torrent of energy that transcends time and space so easy to mobilize? This is the convergence of the energy of a world, if this torrent can be erased by the entire universe, with the demons' own knowledge, even the terrifying woman who came to this world with them cannot mobilize this torrent in case, the demons who can do this can only think of the origin of the universe itself, otherwise no one can do this.

Now looking back and thinking about Wang Ye's state, the demon also understands, what kind of secret talent, it is clear that the will of this universe has been gradually imposed on Wang Ye from the beginning, and even Wang Ye himself did not realize that it was an evil demon who was a bystander.

Now the evil demon looked at Wang Ye's face full of bitterness, now he can't even run if he wants to, if he finds out earlier, it is better to do it, now the energy torrent is mobilized, Wang Ye relies on the energy torrent, then he is undefeated, and he can even use the energy torrent to instantly reach any place in this universe, and he has nowhere to escape.

At this time, in Wang Ye's sea of knowledge, the silent bronze ancient hall was glowing with a faint green glow at this time.

Bursts of bells rang, from far and near, as if they had crossed eternity and echoed in the present world.

Wang Ye's consciousness was gradually pulled, and the bell gradually spread, resounding above the clouds.

Everyone sank in the sound of the bell, a perfect movement from eternity, thick and solemn. Yan and the others gradually sank into it, comprehending the Miao Dao rhyme and experiencing the wonder.

The ringing of the bell made the demon more and more violent and irritable, just like his natural nemesis, which made him hate it deeply, and his attacks were even more crazy, but they were easily resolved by Wang Ye, who was now backed by a torrent of energy.

And in Wang Ye's sea of knowledge, with the traction of the bells in the bronze ancient hall, Wang Ye's consciousness was pulled under the bronze ancient hall. When he opened his eyes again, what Wang Ye saw in front of him was the mysterious bronze ancient hall in the sea of knowledge.

He had tried to get close before, but there was always an inexplicable force in the ancient hall that rejected him, and he couldn't get close with all his might, but now Wang Ye saw that he was standing on the steps under the ancient hall, and the melodious bells echoed from it.

Looking up at the ancient hall exuding a copper color, the closer he got to Wang Ye, the more he felt the antiquity, mysterious and solemn, which made people can't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

After settling down and calming down his messy emotions, Wang Ye raised his feet step by step, and walked towards the gate of the ancient hall with awe.

At this moment, Wang Ye forgot everything, his mind was transparent, and he moved forward step by step.

In the short thirty-three steps, Wang Ye seemed to have spent endless years, and when he came to the gate of the ancient palace, he clearly felt the reckless breath coming to his face.

After standing for a long time, Wang Ye still couldn't bear the deepest desire in his heart, and finally reached out and touched the gate that had been closed for an unknown amount of time. The copper-green ripples rippled and spread out with Wang Ye's touch, as if a stone had been cast on the calm lake, and the light of the bronze ancient hall was even greater.

"Crunch."

The door that had been closed for many years finally sounded again, a wisp of gap appeared, and then gradually opened, Wang Ye's eyes stared at the gate of the ancient hall tightly, and as the door gradually opened, he waited intently.

Finally "bang." With a bang, the entire door was opened, and only an endless darkness was displayed in front of Wang Ye's eyes, and he couldn't see the cave in it at all.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Ye still took his own steps, the unknown in the dark is fearful, but more is still curious. Driven by this strong curiosity, Wang Ye still left behind his fears, as if he was destined to take this step firmly.

The footsteps landed, and Wang Ye's footsteps continued to echo in the darkness, and then in an instant, from the location of Wang Ye at the gate, clusters of flames ignited one by one, dispelling the boundless darkness in the ancient hall.

It was only at this time that Wang Ye clearly saw the situation in the ancient palace. Two rows of twelve bronze pillars line up from the gate to the depths of the ancient hall, and clusters of flames light up the entire hall. Wang Ye, who was standing at the door, was already stunned when he looked at the situation in the ancient hall.

The first thing that catches your eye is the 12 huge bronze pillars, each of which is carved with various animals or people in the form of yang carving, as if a vivid story is fascinating.

But what catches the eye is not these, but the bronze ancient bell suspended in the deepest part of the bronze ancient hall, the sound of the bell from the ancient bell, the complex divine patterns continue to drag in its upper reaches, and there is a breath that spans the ages from it.

There are many other items in the entire ancient hall, the futon under the pillar, the desk, and even the green lantern, but Wang Ye knows that only the bell is the biggest treasure, but he can't have any greed from the bottom of his heart, and he only has awe in the face of the ancient bell.

Wang Ye slowly entered the ancient hall, carefully looked at everything in the ancient hall, everything seemed simple and profound, the placement or arrangement of each item seemed just right, giving people the feeling that it should be like this, but the only point was that the position of the bronze ancient bell seemed so abrupt.

Until Wang Ye stood under the ancient bell, looking up at this mysterious ancient bell, trying to find something out of it, but unfortunately nothing was found.

After staring at it for a long time, a bell sounded more melodious than before, and the entire ancient bell was even more radiant, and the divine pattern seemed to come to life.

"Bell !!"

The bell rang, transcending eternity, transcending time, space came to a standstill, time stopped, and everything in the outside world seemed to be suspended.

"Hey! Eternal hurried, white horses passed through the gap!! ”

A long sigh of helplessness sounded, and there was a lot of helplessness and depression in it, like lamentation, like emotion.

No one can comprehend the helplessness and emotion, only the listener will cry and smell sadness.