Hundreds of miles of water are surging, and the turbulent river hits both banks, making bursts of roar. Along the Ruoshui coast, a huge golden ancient bell was constantly shaking, and small cracks spread on the surface of the ancient bell.

This is the famous land of Qingcang, which has been extremely desolate for tens of thousands of years. There was indeed a trace of people today, and the white-haired and purple-robed Emperor Donghua looked at the Donghuang Bell with a frown, followed by the respectful Si Ming Xingjun. Both of them had serious faces, their eyes full of solemnity and worry.

Inside the ancient clock, Qing Cang, who was dressed in black, was covered in black gas, and his eyelids trembled slightly from time to time, as if he was about to wake up at any time.

"Emperor, the gods of Moyuan have awakened, and all the souls remaining on the Eastern Emperor Bell have been absorbed by Qing Cang. Now Qing Cang has not only absorbed part of Mo Yuan's remnant soul, but not only has his own strength soared, once the bell is broken, I am afraid that this Eastern Emperor Bell will also be obtained by him, who else is his opponent in these four seas and eight wildernesses. On the banks of the Ruoshui River, Si Ming Xingjun looked at the Qingcang in the Eastern Emperor Bell, his face full of worry.

Tens of thousands of years ago, in the Great War of Immortals and Demons, the Emperor of the Wing Clan, Qing Cang, brought extremely heavy losses to the Heavenly Palace, and now Qing Cang, who was sealed by Mo Yuan at the cost of his life, is about to break the seal, and his strength has skyrocketed, how can it not make people feel worried!

"Time is also fate!" Emperor Donghua's white hair flew, and he sighed and said: "At the beginning, the god of war Mo Yuan held the Donghuang Bell to seal Qingcang at the cost of his life, but now although Mo Yuan is resurrected, his strength is far less than the original. Qing Cang's strength has risen sharply this time, and he has taken control of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and it seems that it will be difficult for the world. ”

"Haha!" Suddenly, Qing Cang in the Eastern Emperor Bell opened his eyes violently and laughed wildly:

"Donghua, I'm about to come out! Mo Yuan's soul is damaged, and you don't have the strength of the original Eight Desolations Co-Master, I want to see who else can stop me in these four seas and eight desolations!"

As soon as the words fell, Qing Cang's demonic energy soared, and he actually wrapped the entire Donghuang Bell.

"It's not good, Qing Cang is about to break the bell and come out!" Seeing this scene, Emperor Donghua and Si Ming Xingjun both changed their faces greatly.

"Don't panic, my aunt has begged Master Ye to help, and the two of you left here quickly. ”

A figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, saluted the two and shouted urgently.

"Master Ye, could it be who is from the Ten Mile Peach Forest? The rumors of that one have been boiling recently, Migu, can he really stop Qing Cang? Even if he wants to make a move, he doesn't need us to leave, right?" Si Ming Xingjun was obviously skeptical of Migu's words, and asked.

"It's too late to explain, Master Ye said that once he makes a move, I'm afraid that the land of ten miles will turn into scorched earth, so please leave quickly. Migu said anxiously, he had seen Ye Tian fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, so he naturally didn't dare to stay in place for long.

"Bai Qian is not a reckless person, not to mention that I also sensed the power of the Heavenly Tribulation that day, so now I can only choose to believe in that Ye Master!"

Emperor Donghua hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind, and with a wave of his hand, he rolled up the Misty Valley and Si Ming, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Master Ye? The nobody from there has a very good tone! It seems that in the tens of thousands of years that I have been away, the wilderness has been quite lively! Donghua, you are really a generation of emperors in vain, when I get out of trouble, I will first clean up that Ye Shi, and then I will teach you and the Emperor of Heaven, what an emperor should look like!"

Qing Cang laughed a few times in the direction where the Eastern Emperor Jun disappeared, his eyes were full of mockery, and he didn't pay attention to the words of a few people at all. He is the kind of person who is extremely arrogant, even if he has been sealed by Mo Yuan for tens of thousands of years, he has not worn off his arrogant temperament, and his current strength has increased greatly, and his confidence has doubled, so naturally he will not take Ye Tian who suddenly appeared in his ears in his eyes.

"Mo Yuan, wait for me! Wait for me!" Qing Cang's eyes were locked, constantly impacting the Donghuang Bell, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, began to tremble continuously under the impact of this demonic energy.

Click!

A sudden cracking sound made all the people who were paying attention to this place in the wilderness raise their hearts in unison.

I'm going to get out of trouble!

Everyone couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts at the same time, and at the same time, they were slowly looking forward to the attack that Ye Tian said could turn ten miles into scorched earth. One by one, they raised their hearts to their throats, after all, the current Yijun not only increased his strength, but also won the control of the Eastern Emperor Bell, if the legend is extremely mysterious, Ye Shi, who had made the prince Yehua reborn with a severed limb, has no choice, and others will naturally not be able to stop Qingcang.

Touch!

Finally, the cracked doors in the Eastern Emperor Bell expanded several times, and then shattered into countless large and small fragments. These fragments fluttered in the air and combined, and soon, they formed a golden bell covered with arcane runes again.

And just below this Donghuang Bell, Yijun took a deep breath intoxicated, and laughed arrogantly:

"It's finally out!Mo Yuan!Bai Qian!Donghua!I'll settle accounts with you one by one, and now no one can stop me, and this desolate world will become something in my hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Qing Cang suddenly raised his head and looked directly above him with some confusion. I saw that above, a huge cylindrical object slowly floated towards this side with a light blue flame spewing out from its tail.

It is indeed floating, at least with the speed of the missile, it is too slow for Qin Cang.

"What is this?Send a war letter?Or is it a provocation?" Qing Cang paid attention for a long time, but he didn't notice that the flying metal object contained half a trace of spiritual power, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

Looking at the swaying missile, Qin Cang, who had just escaped from the trap, couldn't help but feel a little curious, and with a flash of his figure, he appeared in mid-air, grabbed the missile, and studied it in his hand. It seems that he wants to figure out what the unhot flame is, and how it can fly without relying on spiritual power.

What a bad deserved thing!

Originally, Ye Tian was still worried about whether the missile could hit Qing Cang, but who would have thought that Qing Cang would actually send it to the door by himself.

You're really awesome!

Looking at the reflection of the spell, Qing Cang, who was playing with a huge nuclear bomb in mid-air with a puzzled face, Ye Tian sighed sincerely. At the same time, I also secretly warned myself in my heart that when I encounter unknown things in the future, I must not be careless, otherwise I will pretend to be serious, who knows what I am holding in my hand.

"This thing is also delicate, I just laughed at it!" Qing Cang seemed to like the new toy in his hand, and muttered about to put away the missile in his hand, at this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly came, and before he could react, the nuclear missile in his hand emitted a scorching white light.

Nuclear bomb, exploded!