"It has begun, the hour has come, the sacrifice ceremony has begun, and the sacrifice bell is about to come out."

The girl listened to the more solemn bell ringing in her ears and said softly.

Chen Jiu subconsciously hugged the dragon egg in his arms, and only at this moment, he felt that the solemn depression in the bell ringing in his ears had weakened a lot in an instant, and it was more just a deafening feeling.

"It's a little useful, sister, do you want to use it?"

Chen Jiu pointed to the dragon egg in his arms towards the girl's sister and asked.

"No, the bell doesn't threaten me yet." The girl shook her head slightly, and then looked at the altar, the bell must be buried under the altar.

Chen Jiu nodded, and turned his attention to the cage made of black silk threads, and there was a very arrogant guy in it.

Chen Jiu understands that his existence is actually more about acting on opportunities. After all, he couldn't go head-on, and he just disappeared.

He was still self-aware, and among all the people present, it was estimated that there was no one who could not kill him.

It was the little old man who was the clone of Elder Hu of the War God Temple, this person was really, which made Chen Jiu have the urge to rush up and punch him.

Perhaps, this is the unique charm of the little old man.

Just eating and playing like this, you can also improve your strength, which is really enviable.

……

"It's finally coming out, so let's get started!" Xu Dadan stood against the wind, waiting calmly.

The resentment in the altar trembled when it heard the solemn sound of the bell, and the shape of the frost dragon was actually showing a hint of collapse at this moment.

This once the most familiar bell ringing has now become the sound of the main priests in the body of resentment, chasing souls and asking for their lives.

In the countless mouths of the resentment collective, it had turned from a roar to a panic and a scream.

Because of the element of the altar's light curtain in the first place, the bell rang at the beginning of the bell and did not let the resentment assemble hear it.

The presence of the altar light curtain has a reciprocal effect.

On the one hand, it blocks the resentment collection from rushing out of the altar, but on the other hand, it interferes with the lock of the heavenly thunder punishment.

How fierce the resentment collection was before, how embarrassed it was in the ringing of the sacrificial bell at this moment.

"Oh, you are also worthy ......"

Xu Dadan looked at the reaction of the resentment aggregate in the altar, and said something unclear, perhaps only he and the resentment aggregate knew the meaning.

The altar began to tremble, and the dust that had accumulated for years was falling from the cracks, and the high platforms were empty.

As the bell of the sacrificial bell rang louder and louder, the altar trembled even more, and the cracks in the Dao Dao actually appeared on the high platform!

You must know that after so many years of wind and frost, the altar has still survived to this day, which shows that it is not such a tofu scum project.

The altar cracked in the middle, revealing a deep furrow, and a powerful momentum turned into a hurricane, violently blowing at things within the altar's boundaries.

On the ten tall and sturdy stone pillars, the delicate pattern has been ruthlessly smoothed, and the miniature version of the frost dragon relief has turned to dust, which really fulfills the sentence, and what is gone is dust after all.

The huge body of the resentment collection suddenly continued to decrease in this hurricane, and the ringing of the bell was the nemesis of this resentment assembly, and it had no power to resist.

Xu Dadan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the form of the resentment collection was already about to be beaten back to its original form, and the time was ripe.

"Broken!"

With Xu Dadan's thoughts, the golden light in the altar light curtain flashed, and the solid light curtain instantly shone like a mirror being shattered, shining with a little light, sprinkled all over the ground.

"If you don't come out now, when will you wait!"

Xu Dadan saw that after the light curtain of the altar was shattered, Xu Dadan still did not run out for the first time, frowned slightly, and then snorted coldly.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds are competing with the solemn ringing of the sacrificial bell.

And at this time, the resentment collective has other thoughts, away from the sacrificial bell!

That's their only thought at the moment!

The resentful body, which was on the verge of collapse, moved to the altar with great difficulty at this moment, and only needed to take one more step to break away from the altar that he wanted to leave day and night.

However, in the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder punishment that had been staring at this place for a long time was also because of the shattering of the altar light curtain, and it really locked the goal of the resentment gathering.

Thundered!

Click!

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning flashed, as if it were a prelude to a storm.

As soon as the resentment collective heard the thunder punishment of heaven and earth, he immediately cramped his legs and stomach and collapsed to the ground, which was frightened!

Xu Dadan frowned, this collection of resentment is really a waste, he shouted so loudly just now, and now it is so spitting.

Of course, Xu Dadan knew how terrifying Thunder's suppression of resentment aggregates was, and it was difficult to understand.

The thunder penalty is accumulating, and it didn't split down at the first time, it seems that it is brewing a big move, and it wants to kill with one hit.

And this is part of Xu Dadan's plan, the time difference!

"Golden bell jar!"

While Xu Dadan was using Sanskrit sound to compete with the sacrificial bell, he waved his big hand, and in the light curtain of the altar that was shattered, a little golden light was gathered over.

Under his deliberate control, the golden light eventually came to the side of the trembling resentment that collapsed to the ground, enveloping it, and finally forming a large golden bell.

As soon as the golden bell was formed, it was in a very short period of time to cover up the breath of the resentment collective, so that the thunder punishment of the big move brewed in the dark clouds, and no trace of the resentment collection could be found for a while.

To be honest, if you want to blind the lock of thunder punishment, Xu Dadan can't do it at this moment, this is the limitation of strength.

The reason why I was able to cover up the resentment collection for a short time now was because most of the energy in those golden rays was derived from the same energy as the altar light curtain.

Yes, the golden light that Xu Dadan shot out before was not only stabilizing the altar light curtain for a short time, but also constantly assimilating the golden light energy, approaching the energy attribute of the altar light curtain.

This seems to be a simple and short-lived thing, but it is the result of Xu Dadan's long-term planning, and he has already calculated many times.

Of course, Xu Dadan, who had learned about the thunder punishment, didn't think that such a simple version of the golden bell jar of the altar light curtain could hide the resentment for too long, and he only needed a little time to do other things.

Brilliant heaven thunder, all force irresistible.

To resist the thunder punishment of this collection of resentments that bear great cause and effect is to think that you will live a long life.

Therefore, Xu Dadan had already calculated everything, and covering up was not resistance, but just delaying time.

There is no such rule in the lightning punishment, it will only punish those who violate the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Covering up is not in violation of the rules of heaven.

It's called, doing things within the rules, properly.

Clang!

With the crisp sound of the bell, it was accompanied by a large black bell, revealing its true form from the crack in the center of the altar!

The bell is out!

The complex and delicate texture is the result of a craftsman's excellence.

And the bloodstains that have not faded for many years are the testimony of a tragic and bloody history of the great clan.

The sacrificial bell was born because of the sacrificial ceremony, and it is not known whether it ended because of the sacrificial ceremony!