Chapter 797: True Destiny?
Boom...
As if sensing Ye Liang's thoughts, the silent and translucent Mixed Yuan Wanhuang Bell suddenly emitted an ancient and mysterious bell chant again.
Immediately afterwards, the five Dao standing beside the golden bell stood with their hands in their hands, looking up at the sky, and the imperial shadow who was proud of the world slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at that Mo Yunchong.
Then, without the slightest hesitation, they pointed at Mo Yunchong is finger and said silently: "Go." ”
Airplanes...
Under their seemingly simple fingers, the Ten Thousand Emperors Bell, which exuded a golden rhyme, instantly rose to the sky and spun towards Mo Yunchong.
"Hmph, a useless broken bell, five shadows pretending to be ghosts, and you want to suppress the emperor?"
Mo Yunchong looked at the Ten Thousand Emperors Bell that was above the sky, tilting and spinning from afar, and snorted coldly.
His eyes suddenly froze, and all the mysterious power in his body surged out, completely condensing on the three wisps of golden flame, and said in a deep voice: "Look at the emperor with three fingers, shattering the golden bell!"
When the words fell, he took a step forward, pointed out with his fingers, and shouted: "Golden Flame Xuanhuang Fingers!"
Whoa...
When his words fell, his three wisps of flame, which seemed to have accumulated a certain amount of power, wrapped in the monstrous flames, turned into three condensed pillars of light that seemed to have strange patterns and inscriptions.
Shoot at the golden bell.
Between the humming of the pillar of light, there was a wild python fire Jiao that could be easily distinguished by the naked eye, soaring around it, as if to support the three streamers that seemed to be like heavenly divine iron, and went away with regret.
Clang...
The next moment, just when the fiery streamer was about to shoot on the golden bell that exuded a mysterious rhyme, the vast and ancient golden bell suddenly rose in the wind, turning into a pillar of light that could surround the three fire dragons.
The Admiralty that shrouded in everything.
With those three pillars of light, it is a pity to be in one place.
Boom...
Just when everyone thought that the three pillars of flame light would fight with the golden bell for a while, and then divide the victory or defeat, the domineering golden bell that shrouded the three streamers into the body of the bell was covered with a touch of red gold water.
It actually directly shattered the three pillars of light.
In an instant, only the wailing sound of three fire Jiao was heard, and the three golden flame light pillars turned into stars in the sky and scattered in all directions.
'Poof...'
The Xuan Technique was broken, and Mo Yunchong, whose body was connected, seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and after a few steps back with a sudden change in complexion, a mouthful of red blood spurted out and spread in the air.
Like a mist of blood falling.
"It's... One move to lose!?"
The people who were attracted by this roaring sound saw the scene of Mo Yunchong's Xuan Technique shattering and vomiting blood and retreating, their faces were stunned and their hearts were horrified.
After all, in their opinion, the two of them are both in the middle stage of the Void Saint, and Ye Liang's Void Saint is still forcibly promoted, maybe the Xuan Power is not stable and cannot be used perfectly.
Therefore, in such a situation, Mo Yunchong's winning rate should be higher.
But right now, Mo Yunchong not only failed to win, but also fell instantly, so how could they not be surprised?
"Now, it's time for you to pay off the debt!" Seeing Jin Zhongzhen shattering the golden flame, Ye Liang spat out a word in his eyes.
The seal in his hand changed again, and the red gold dragon pattern on his chest was dazzling, and he shouted: "Town!"
Airplanes...
As soon as these words fell, the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell that shattered the pillar of flame light, as soon as the light rose, it was suppressed against Mo Yunchong, who was forced to retreat after being injured.
It seems that he wants to complete it, put it into the bell, and surrender to the feet of the five emperors.
"This emperor is the true son of heaven, how can you wait for the thief to be suppressed!"
Mo Yunchong's eyes saw the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell that was spinning, and he instantly calmed down to the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell in front of him, regardless of the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot and slapped angrily at the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell: "Get out of this emperor!"
Clang... Burst...
However, his palm slammed on the lower screen of the Wanhuang Bell, not only failed to fly the Wanhuang Bell, but instead slapped itself with the force of the countershock, causing his mouth to spit blood and shoot backwards downward.
As he was wounded and shot backwards, the Ten Thousand Emperors Bell followed as if it were a fatal ambush, and as it fell to the ground, it spun and swept over his head.
Completely suppressed Mo Yunchong.
"No... I can't afford to be so scolded!"
Being able to predict the consequences of being completely suppressed, Mo Yunchong's heart was unwilling to tremble.
He got up quickly, and the mysterious power in his body poured out wildly, and he stretched out his palms at the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell, and blasted away, saying with a hideous face: "Don't think about the emperor in the town!"
Clang...
The imperial bell falls, the people are in the bush, and the heavens and the earth are all in the town.
When the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell slammed down on Mo Yunchong's palms, it directly cracked the gaps between the ten fingers of Mo Yunchong's palms, and the red blood splattered out in an instant, spilling down.
'Tear pull...'
At the same time, the robe on his body was even more scattered and shattered like a stone slab because he could not bear this mighty mystical power.
So that on top of his body, there was only the tattered corset to protect his body.
Smack... Smack...
Letting the blood in his hands drip to the ground, Mo Yunchong's face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out against the top of his head, on the Xuanping screen supported by his palms, humming and rotating, as if there was an ancient bell reverberating in it, gritted his teeth and said: "I want to suppress the emperor..."
"Next life!"
He suddenly exerted his strength under his feet, letting the black leg cover crack and the stone slab between the ground turned into powder to support the Ten Thousand Emperors Bell in a frenzy.
seems to be planning to completely push back this Ten Thousand Emperors Bell.
'Squeak...'
Under Mo Yunchong's crazy and unrivaled contention regardless of the damage to his body, the Wanhuang Bell that was wrapped in a vast rhyme was really gradually pushed back by him.
There is a tendency to retreat.
"Hmph, in vain. ”
After Ye Liang snorted coldly, the red gold lines in his eyes flowed, and the seal method in his hand changed again, allowing the red gold dragon pattern on his chest to appear wildly, and his breath was surging, and he said, "The Emperor Bell is demonic." ”
"Five Emperors in the same town!"
Whoa...
When his words fell, the five realms stood in the air, standing with their hands in their hands, and they could look at the world, and the imperial shadow of all things in the world suddenly shot out as if they had been summoned.
Falling on the golden bell, he brushed his sleeves and pointed at it.
Point out the five vast mysteries and merge into the golden bell.
Airplanes...
The light entered the bell, and in an instant, the golden bell burst out with a mighty monstrous golden light, illuminating the heavens and the earth.
When the golden light dissipated, on the body of the imperial bell, the red gold color of the Xuan wave kept waving, so as to attract the golden bell directly into the red gold bell.
And on the red gold bell, in addition to the original mysterious inscription, there are five more golden dragons with different appearances, but all of them exude the charm of the emperor in the world.
These golden dragons seemed to be living creatures, circling the dragon's body, waving dragon claws, wandering above the golden bell, staring fiercely at that Mo Yunchong.
Roar!
Sure enough, just staring at the piece, one of the dragons of imperial power was on top of the imperial bell, one of them soared down, waved his claws at Mo Yunchong, who was holding the Xuanping screen below and holding the imperial bell, and rushed away.
Boom...
In the next moment, the golden dragon wandered at the bottom of the imperial bell, swung out the hideous dragon claws, and through the Xuanping screen at the bottom of the bell, it slammed into Mo Yunchong's Xuanzhang.
It shook him so much that his whole body sank an inch.
Those knees couldn't bear the force of the roar, and bent away, with a tendency to kneel.
'Poof...'
At the same moment, Mo Yunchong's body seemed to be a battered internal organ, so that a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth, mottled to the ground.
(End of chapter)