Of course Ye Luo knew that he was pretending. She didn't give him a chance to pretend.

"If you don't answer me, I won't take this fragment of the Golden Emperor's Bell."

The silhouette of the "......" man in green was a little helpless.

"To say or not to say?" Ye Luo asked again.

“…… Well. ”

It was very light and faint, with a hint of indescribable taste in the nasal voice, as if helpless, as if aggrieved, and as depressed.

"Haha, sure enough."

Ye Luo was happy and replied, "I'll just say, how could it be such a coincidence, it just so happens that you, Wei Xiao, and Si Yitian are all proficient in the method of the space system." What you are cultivating is basically the same inheritance system. ”

The man in green snorted coldly.

Ye Luo╮(╯▽╰)╭

The goal has been achieved, regardless of him.

She leaned down and put her hands on the spring of the Heavenly Machine Pool, trying to pick her up. But I felt an unexpected heaviness, and I couldn't shake it at all.

"This ......"

The smile on Ye Luo's face disappeared, and his golden eyes became solemn.

Don't let her take it?

So how should she take it?

Ye Luo couldn't help but think of the last time he triggered the Golden Emperor Bell, and he had to first make the Ancient Extreme Golden Blood in his body resonate with the fragments of the Golden Emperor Bell in the spring.

She simply sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes leisurely, put her hands on the spring, and entered a state of extreme meditation.

From body to soul, it was completely calm.

The tendons, veins, dantian, internal organs, and even the empty spinal bones in the body are clearly visible like the lines on the palm.

It's like a kind of fateful guidance.

Soon, she felt that the breath of the Extreme Gold Element, flowing from the spring, was like a trickle, along the skin of her hands, into her veins.

The sleeping blood cells, under the action of that golden trickle, slowly activated.

Red blood cells, round cake-shaped, with a pit in the middle. The blood cells turned from red to gold.

When the golden blood cells gather more and more, it becomes a golden blood flow. The golden streamer penetrated through the veins and skin, and transmitted from the surface of her body, lining her snowy skin, which became more and more beautiful.

She is like a statue of the goddess of gold, and she is incredibly beautiful.

The fragments of the Golden Emperor Bell were excited, trembling incessantly in the spring, and circles of extremely golden ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out, layer upon layer, accumulating together, forming a magnificent spectacle.

"Bang..."

The Golden Emperor Bell is triggered.

The sound waves were vast, hitting the circular mountain wall, like a dusk drum and morning bell, deafening.

"Bang..."

The first bell is followed by the second bell.

The entire Heavenly Machine Gate was shaken, and the earth trembled. Birds, fish, insects, spirits and beasts scattered and fled like crazy, not daring to stay in the Tianji Gate, lest they be killed by the terrible bell.

Mo Ye and Si Yutian's cultivation is relatively high, so they will not be injured by the Golden Emperor Bell.

Both of them stared at Ye Luo with burning eyes, not wanting to miss the slightest detail, and wanting to witness the miracle of her taking away the 800-year-old foundation of Tianjimen.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

The bells rang again and again, and the intervals became shorter and shorter.

It didn't stop eight times.

It has been ringing eight or six hundred and sixty-four times in a row. A perfect reincarnation is formed.

Ye Luo's body, in this thick and boundless bell, was substantially baptized.