The Fog Hidden Red Golden Bell was broken again and again, and it was rerefined again and again, and the power of the artifact was getting weaker and weaker, but no matter how weak it was, the artifact was still an artifact, not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Until thousands of years ago, the Fog Hidden Red Admiralty was short-lived again, and it disappeared from people's vision forever, never again.

No one expected that this artifact would fall into Lu Aochen's hands.

Offstage, the cheers of the people had already subsided, looking at the huge golden ancient clock on the Fengzen platform, the fire of hope in their eyes gradually extinguished.

Not only them, but also the military officials and the heads of all the families in the audience also sighed secretly.

Indeed, every time the Fog Hidden Red Golden Bell is broken and refined, the power of the artifact will decay by one point, but this is still an artifact after all.

If Gu Fenghua and the others all reached the realm of the Xuan Sheng, they might be able to break the forbidden zirconium, but except for Gu Fenghua, who had just been promoted to the Xuan Sheng, everyone else was still just a Soul Saint, how could they break such an artifact?

Facts, as they think.

The huge ancient clock gold pattern of "Buzz ......" circulated, and a long sound came out.

"Buzz ......" the golden veins flowed, and there was a long roar.

Then, there was a crackling and smashing sound.

Obviously, Gu Fenghua and others were trying to break the shackles of Gu Zhong, but the final result was in vain.

"I knew that this ghost bell was so powerful, even if I fought for my life, I wouldn't let Lu Aochen take it away." Lorne swung his sword and slashed wildly, shaking his arm and finally giving up his useless efforts.

The huge golden bell fell upside down, imprisoning them in it, and the runes on the bell wall that I don't know how much it cost to make of pure gold and mythril shone, but it was like a thin layer of mist, looking through the past, you can see Lu Aochen's crazy smiling face, and you can also see the despair in the eyes of the people in the audience, and see the helplessness in the eyes of the heads of the civil and military officials and the princes and princesses.

Dozens of corpses fell in a pool of blood, whether it was a high-ranking official or a common person, they had long known that Xinghua was powerless to return to heaven, and they were just relying on a belief in persevering. Gu Fenghua's return finally gave them hope again, but now, this hope is completely shattered.

"It's too late to say anything now, let's find a way to break the confinement." Gu Fenghua said.

In fact, the last time they were in Chaokong Mountain, even if they knew that this was the Fog Hidden Red Golden Bell, they couldn't stop Lu Aochen from taking it away. After all, at that time, even her cultivation had not yet reached the Xuan Sheng, and it was already a blessing to be able to sneak attack, Lu Aochen was desperately injured and wanted to take away the Fog Yin Chi Jinzhong, how could they stop it? If they had to be distracted and snatch the artifact, they would only die faster.

"I can't even help our Yagami Gaze, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to get out." Ye Wuse shook his head and said.

Ye Wuse was by no means someone who was so easily discouraged, but this was the case. As soon as they were subject to the Fog Hidden Red Golden Bell, they immediately took out eight swords, but they shot several times in succession, but this Fog Hidden Red Golden Bell was not damaged in the slightest.

Hearing Ye Wuse's words, Luo Enen was even more anxious, and slashed out with another sword. But except for a leisurely long roar, there is still no achievement.

"Eun, don't be in a hurry, let me think about it." Gu Fenghua said.

"Fenghua, do you have a way?" Lorne stopped and looked at Gu Fenghua expectantly.

Gu Fenghua didn't answer, even their strongest Eight Gods Condensing Sword couldn't do anything, for a while, how could she think of a way.