"This miscellaneous is planning to take advantage of my illness and kill me!"

Ye Liang looked at the golden flame that was like a meteor, and muttered in his heart.

Ignoring the few wisps of red blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the Mingcang spear was directly put away, and then, between his fists, a Buddha seal that seemed to carry all things loomed on it.

Immediately after, he suddenly took a step forward, and at the golden pillar of light that swept closely, a punch roared out: "Immeasurable Brahma Fist!"

Boom...

Punch out, Buddha chanting, and the people are subdued.

The fist of the Buddha that enveloped the sentient beings roared above the pillar of golden flame light, and a fierce surging force swept out directly in the flame, and blasted on Ye Liang's Xuan fist.

The whole person was in mid-air, and after shooting straight backwards for a long distance, he was smashed by Ye Liang's Xuan Fist weakly, and he fell steadily.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yunchong was also proud, and said coldly to Ye Liang, who was still defeated and retreated again: "Boy, now, do you understand the gap between you and the emperor." ”

Scold... It's really self-righteous.

With a sneer in his heart, Ye Liang lowered his head and looked at it, the Buddha seal was broken, and the red blood overflowed from the scar, and the Xuanquan that was stained with blood murmured: "It seems that you don't use your true strength..."

"If you don't even know your mother, you won't recognize the reality. ”

Call...

He spat out heavily, his eyes were red and gold, and the seal in his hand was slightly knotted, and he said in a trembling voice: "The golden formula turns four times, and the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell of the Mixed Yuan Dynasty!"

Boom...

When these words fell, among the condensed and visible red gold dragon patterns on his chest, there was a sudden ancient dragon chant, wrapped in the melodious bell chant that seemed to awaken the ancient emperor, and spread out.

Swinging above the firmament, it seems to be born in the void, scattered in all directions.

Knock knock...

The bell chanted mysteriously, one after another, above the firmament, ringing out of thin air, shaking people's hearts. It gives people the feeling that the emperor is coming, and the people kneel quickly.

In short, when everyone was frightened and trembled by the eternal melodious bell, a golden bell of no small size appeared in the sky.

At first glance, on the increasingly solidified golden bell, there are countless strange inscriptions that can make people's hearts palpitate and confusion at a glance, and engrave on it.

And the inscription is dotted, contemplating carefully, there seem to be several channels that exude the ancient imperial might, like the figure of the overlord who stepped on the sky, looming in the lingering sound.

That feeling is vast and ethereal, and it is difficult to distinguish it.

"What kind of mystic skill is this, which can make heaven and earth mourn together, and all living beings have the intention of bowing down. ”

The Sheng, who had fought hard with Nakaya, felt the chaos and fear caused by the bell, and his body retreated violently, looking at the Ten Thousand Emperors Bell with a jealous expression, and his heart was turbulent.

"It seems that Ye Liang is finally going to get serious. Mo Shuangsi raised his head and stared at the golden bell that exuded a mysterious golden light and an eternal rhyme.

Finally going to move? What do you mean?

Could it be that he was testing the waters before?

Mo Yan looked at Ye Liang above the sky, bathed in the brilliance of the golden bell, and his deep eyes swayed slightly: If this is the case, then this guy is really too demonic.

After all, he clearly remembered that a few years ago, this Ye Liang was still a kid who asked him to send Geng Tianjin to rescue.

If Mo Yunchong can really be defeated now, then his growth rate is really terrifying.

On the other side, Ye Lingfeng, who was circling among the five Yuan Monarchs such as the Great Elder, saw that the Ten Thousand Emperors Golden Bell, and he also did not hesitate to praise: "This mysterious skill is really a bit mysterious. ”

"Bastard, when you are fighting against Elder Ben, you dare to be distracted, you are simply looking for death!" The Great Elder saw that he was distracted to admire the appearance of the Ten Thousand Emperor Bell, and spat out angrily.

Originally, if it was one-on-one, he might be angry, but not so easily annoyed.

But the problem is that now they are not one-on-one, but five to one, in such a situation, Ye Lingfeng still appreciates the golden bell above the sky.

It's a bit of a naked/naked slap in the face.

"Just for a look, why should you be angry, if you really don't want to look at the next, then you don't look at the bottom. Ye Lingfeng's demeanor was elegant, and he smiled lightly.

Although he smiled so lightly and without killing intent, but the Great Elder and several other Void Saint powerhouses, none of them dared to have a contemptuous heart, on the contrary, the even more fearful tense minds were able to cooperate with each other and besiege him.

In fact, at the beginning, they were not so afraid of Night Ridge, and even, they still fought separately to deal with Night Storm.

But when they fought like this, not to mention the danger of being beaten by Ye Lingfeng, and after Ye Lingfeng took the opportunity to kill a void saint, they instantly understood that the night Lingfeng in front of them might be a demon who was even more bechanting than Ye Liang.

Therefore, they no longer dared to hold it up, but directly restrained their contempt and the arrogance of the so-called Sage. In the face of this so-called Void Saint Night Ling Feng, he cautiously surrounded and killed.

Above the sky, Mo Yunchong also looked at the mysterious Queen of Ten Thousand Emperors with a little fear.

He snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, Ye Liang, no matter how you struggle, you still can't get rid of the fate of losing today." ”

As he spoke, he pointed out again with his fingers, condensing the golden flame with his fingertips.

And this time, Mo Yunchong's fingertips, the condensed flame was not one, but three.

Obviously, he also felt the extraordinariness of this Ten Thousand Emperors Bell, so although he was ruthless, he did not underestimate the enemy in the slightest in terms of using his means.

"I'd like to see if I can't struggle today, or if you can't struggle. ”

With a cold word, Ye Liang's body was full of red gold power, and it rolled up like a tornado, and the seal in his hand was abruptly stunned, and he shouted: "Zhong Cheng, the emperor is out!"

Airplanes...

With the spit out of his words, the golden bell that exuded brilliant golden light suddenly buzzed, and in an instant, there were only one after another on the body of the bell, with different forms, but all of them exuded the phantom of imperial power.

Leisurely out of the bell, landed next to the golden bell, looked up to the sky, stood with his hands, like a proud hero, to be able to use the golden bell town of the people.

'Whew...'

Exhaling a heavy breath of turbidity, Ye Liang saw the scene of several emperor phantoms, falling next to the golden bell, standing in the sky, and his eyes were full of wisps: I didn't expect that with this mysterious technique, I would be able to summon the five emperor shadows.

You must know that in his last life, when he summoned the emperor in the state of a void saint, he only summoned the three emperors, and with all his might, he may have reluctantly summoned the four emperors.

But right now, he didn't fight for his life, let alone use his blood, so he summoned the Five Emperors.

In this way, how could he not be troubled.

Thinking of this, Ye Liang's eyes exuded wisps of essence: although I don't know, it is because he has a deep foundation in this life, and the golden body is an inch of bones, or because of the perfect evolution of this golden formula.

But in short, it is a good thing that the strength can be transformed like this.

So go on...

He turned his gaze to Mo Yunchong, whose expression was slightly condensed and his eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his fair mouth pulled out a cold arc, and his eyes were slightly sharp: It's time to clean up this miscellaneous emperor.

'Smack...'

The seal method in his hand was completely closed, Ye Liang's eyes were dazzling with red gold lines, and his momentum seemed to be looking at the world, and he shouted: "The five emperors are out, and the imperial bell is falling!"

(End of chapter)