The three of them looked at each other, and they all ran towards the place where they screamed.

The running methods of these three people are very different, Xuanying was born with divine power, and he used real kung fu, one step at a time, leaping like flying. Red Lotus is different, if you look closely, you will find that under the cover of the long skirt, she is barefoot, and every step out of the way will transform into a white lotus flower three inches from the ground, supporting her white jade feet - this is the legendary fairy art - step by step lotus.

Linglong's walking methods are different, sometimes she floats in the wind like a bird in the sky, and sometimes she chases the waves like a fish in the water.

The cry came from three miles away, and within a few moments, the three of them had arrived, only to see a bloodied man struggling under a hundred-year-old willow.

This man's hands were fluttering, he had already grabbed himself beyond recognition, his flesh and blood were blurred, and judging from his remaining clothes, he was actually a gray-clothed Taoist priest. I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, and he slammed his temple into his skull with a "poof", and with a long and shocking howl, he pulled his hand out again. As soon as the hand was pulled out, a fist-sized bloody hole appeared in the skull.

There seemed to be a living creature beating vigorously in his clenched right fist, causing his arm to tremble involuntarily.

At this moment, "whoosh" and four people in Taoist costumes fell from the sky, and one of the short and fat Taoists couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene: "Senior brother ......" was about to rush forward.

Next to him was an old Taoist priest with white hair like snow, grabbed him, and said in a deep voice: "He's finished, and it won't help you if you go up." He shouted to the big-eared Taoist on the other side: "Sacrifice the Soul Bell!" Hearing this, the Taoist hurriedly took out a small rusty copper bell from his pocket.

These four Daoists Red Lotus all know, the white-haired one is the Yuanlong Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, the big-eared one is his junior brother Yuanlei Daochang, the short and fat one is the Heaven-shaking Daoist of the Maoshan Sect, and the person covered in blood in front of him is his junior brother Qingtian Daoist, and the other Jinpao Daoist is the Danyu Zhenren of Wuyi Mountain, among which Yuanlong Zhenren and Honglian were both the protector elders of Jiudaliancheng back then.

At this time, the body of the Heavenly Dao man covered in blood had been extremely damaged, and even the Yuan Shen was absorbed by the things in the palm of his fist, but he still wrapped that thing with the remnants of the Yuan Shen. However, the power of that thing was too strong, and it had broken through the shackles of the primordial god in an instant.

With a "bang", the sky was covered with blood rain, and the right arm of the Heavenly Daoist burst open along with half of his body, and a scarlet bead the size of a pigeon's egg swirled out in the blood rain.

At the same time, Yuan Lei's Fallen Soul Bell was already in the air, and the small copper bell suddenly became larger in mid-air, like a giant bell, aiming at the red bead as the hood fell, and the red bead was covered in it impartially.

Yuan Lei stretched out his hand to recall the giant bell, who knew that as soon as the giant bell landed, there was a deafening "dong dong" sound inside, as if there was a giant axe in the bell to slash vigorously, and after a while, the surface of the soul bell appeared as fine as hemp cracks.

The four Daoists were taken aback when they saw it, and hurriedly jumped forward, and their eight palms were attached to the clock face, each blessed on the Soul Falling Bell with the Innate Supreme Dao Method. Zhong Nei was calm for a moment, but then the sound of "Bang Bang" suddenly became loud again, shaking the palms of the four Taoists and eight hands almost unable to hold it.

The red lotus willow eyebrows were tightly locked more than ten zhang away, and she didn't know if she should help with her current identity.

The palms of the four Dao people kept changing directions alternately to counteract the impact of the huge force. The piercing sound of the bell became more and more intense, and the cracks in the clock face became larger and larger, and there were signs of bursting at any time. Yuanlong Zhenren was already sweating, he knew that if this thing was rescued by it again, everyone present would inevitably end up like a Heavenly Dao person, so he screamed, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the face of the clock, and the other three people also followed suit when they saw it, wanting to use the pure yang qi that they had cultivated for more than a hundred years to add to the Soul Falling Bell. Unexpectedly, this time it had the opposite effect, and four mouthfuls of pure yang blood sprayed on the bell, quickly seeping along the cracks in the clock face, and then the bell body sent out a violent detonation, and the four Yuanlong people were involuntarily shocked out of the way.

"Oh no!" Red Lotus had already sensed something bad when Yuan Long spewed out pure yang blood, and wanted to stop it but it was too late, and at that moment the lotus stepped on it, flew ten feet, and landed on the top of the giant bell, and at the same time took out something from his sleeve.

This thing is bright yellow, the size is not enough to hold in a hand, and it is trembling and soft to the extreme, it is an amber crystal that has been refined and formed.

The red lotus threw the amber downward, and the amber stuck to the clock face and spread out like flowing water, covering the entire clock face in a few moments, filling and closing all those dense cracks, and the knocking in the bell gradually weakened, becoming dull and weak.

The four of Yuanlong looked at each other for a while, their expressions were extremely complicated, and in the end, Yuanlong Zhenren gritted his teeth, flew forward, took out a stack of Heavenly Master Jade Seal Spirit Runes from his arms, and placed the spirit runes on the bell according to the number of the Eight Trigrams and Nine Palaces. After half a pillar of incense, the sound of the bell finally stopped.

Red Lotus breathed a sigh of relief, her figure floated up, and she returned to Linglong and Xuanying. Linglong was already dumbfounded, and then came to her senses and asked, "Auntie, what is that?"

Honglian shook her head and said nothing.

Yuan Long and the others stood silently around the Falling Soul Bell for a moment, and then sat cross-legged on the ground together, each took out the pill and took it, and silently used Xuangong to heal his injuries. The consumption of the four of them is really not small, and the slightly weaker Yuan Lei Dao Chang has almost run out of oil, but these four people are the leading figures in the Dao Gate after all, and they have recovered most of them after a cup of tea, and they have risen one after another.

Yuan Lei first said: "Senior brother, it's not in vain that we have been chasing it for seven or eight days, and finally restrained it, what is this? The five of us joined forces and still broke Brother Qingtian Dao, and we also lost ......" He glanced at the red lotus in the distance and didn't continue.

Yuan Long sighed: "Don't care what it is, you and the two Dao brothers will protect the Dharma for me, and I will accept this thing." When he came to the Fallen Soul Clock, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the sticky and wriggling amber crystals on the clock face.

The Amber Crystal was originally a treasure refined by Ding Dingtian in the Thunderbolt Sky Thunder Seal, and it was also by virtue of it that Ding Dingtian subdued the invincible Demon King back then, and the Demon King still has lingering palpitations when he mentions the Amber Crystal. Because it was cultivated by Ding Dingtian after he entered the Demon Dao, Yuan Long didn't know this thing even if he was his senior brother. So he turned his head to look at the red lotus.

Red Lotus immediately comprehended, and with a move of her hand, the amber crystal immediately shrunk into a ball and flew back into her hand.

Yuan Long nodded, then put his hand on the button of the Falling Soul Bell, chanted a spell in his mouth, and with a "whoosh" sound, the Falling Soul Bell suddenly contracted, turning back into a small bell the size of an egg. Yuan Long handed the Falling Soul Bell to Yuan Lei to put it away, and explained a few words to the three of them, then turned around and came to Honglian and asked slightly.

Because of Ding Dingtian, Honglian was very respectful to Yuanlong, and said, "Brother Yuanlong!"

Yuan Long said: "Thanks to your help, otherwise I'm afraid that the four of us and the other four will also follow Brother Qingtian Dao." ”

Honglian said puzzledly: "Brother Dao, what kind of monster is this so powerful?"

Yuan Long hesitated for a moment, and said: "According to what my uncle said, this thing is called Blood Bodhi, and it first appeared in Kunlun Mountain ten days ago, and the two Taoist friends of the Kunlun Sect have been killed by it. I tracked it all the way with Senior Brother Yuan Lei, Brother Heaven-Shaking Dao of Maoshan Sect, Brother Qingtian Dao, and Brother Danyu of Wuyi Sect for seven or eight days before I caught up with it. Thinking of the tragic death of the Qingtian Daoist, he sighed lightly: "It's a pity that the Qingtian Dao brother suffered an accident because he was left alone. ”

Honglian comforted: "Since you have caught the Blood Bodhi, Brother Qingtian Dao can also smile at Jiuquan." ”

Yuan Long nodded: "Leave here." Then he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, there was an exclamation from the three of Yuan Lei, and they saw that the Falling Soul Bell, which had been transformed into a small bell, was gradually growing, and it was already seven or eight feet tall in the blink of an eye.

Before Yuan Long could shout out to the three of them to retreat, the Falling Soul Bell had already burst out.

This book originated from reading books