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There is humanity, the bell of Zihuan, this is the fairy bell, the real immortal weapon, beyond this world.

Some people also say that in the ancient period, there was a supreme emperor, who was an imperial soldier, cast by peerless means, in order to suppress the terror under the mountain.

But what is the truth? Throughout the ages, no one can tell.

On the Purple Mountain Road, several figures appeared, and everyone's temperament underwent a transformation, which was after a lot of red dust and transcended the state of mind.

At this point, he has come to the forefront of many people in the world.

"Ancient monks, are they sinking in the red dust, or are they something else?" someone said, his eyes looking forward.

In the distance, on the side of the mountain steps, there are several old monks sitting cross-legged.

They have long since died, but their bodies are immortal, they have not turned into ashes, and they have an inexplicable power to preserve their bodies.

It's terrifying, and it's bleak.

"The great sage of the Dharma Buddhism, it is recorded in the clan, isn't this person a Buddha?" someone looked at it closely, and recognized one from his face.

This is a big man in ancient times, his strength is terrifying, and he has really reached the pinnacle, and I heard that the whole world believes in his name, and his wish is endless.

Unexpectedly, such a person just walked here and sat on the side of the mountain.

Is this mountain road really so difficult? How many heroes have bent their waists here.

"All of them have arrived, and the only remaining people" bluestone steps, figures have arrived one after another.

Overlord Yang Fan, his black eyes are getting deeper and deeper, his body is strong, like a brute beast, exuding a majestic aura.

Many people feel that their hearts tremble unconsciously.

It's terrifying, there are no weak people here, they are all people who have been selected several times, but they are still shocked by this aura.

"The name of the overlord, if it is true, is likely to come from that place"

The king of the bone clan arrived, and in addition to Alina, one of the ten leaves, two others also appeared here.

They saw Yang Fan and were a little curious about the origin of this person, because there were too few descriptions of this person on the list of all races.

"Your opponent has one more"

Yue Yan said with a smile, she was dressed in white, like a snow lotus, out of the dust and detached

Next to it, there is also a person, the mythical son of the Oriental family, the rich god is like jade, this is a personable son, talking and laughing makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Someone else is coming" Someone was shocked, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

In the distance, the fiery red figure approached, and everyone's eyes looked over.

When Ji Yao arrived, she was as enchanting as a fairy, even if her charm was not released, if someone stared at it for a long time, she would definitely be fascinated.

But at this moment, she was as cold as an abyss, which made people shudder.

It's like a guillotine, resting on people's hearts, and it will fall down at any time!

"Qiu Ziqing has also arrived, the two of them are one after the other, this is just waking up from the red dust?"

It's a surprising idea, but it's true.

Red dust, detachment in it, state of mind is not flawless before you can really climb the mountain, in fact, the mountain road is not difficult, difficult in the hearts of the people!

What is shocking is that these two people are very close to each other, and now they come in parallel, and there are no sparks along the way?

You must know that one is the holy daughter of today's demon clan, and the iron-blooded killing is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the other is the eldest daughter of the demon suppression family, known as the invincible female god of war in the world.

The two have different identities and even more different positions, so it stands to reason that it is impossible to be so peaceful, and they have never fought a big war!

I think that in the original creation land, didn't the two of them already have a real fire, but the fight stopped here.

"It's all here, that's everyone, right?" someone whispered, counting the people who had arrived.

More than halfway up the mountainside, you can see a lot of seated people along the way, and they have surpassed their predecessors and come here.

It's rare, and many people can't believe it.

On the head of the purple bell, there are scattered fairy lights, as if within reach, it is really too close, adjacent to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, everyone is very excited, it is creation, and those who can achieve absolute power, all of them are enthusiastic.

"There are only twenty-one, and everyone else has failed"

After a few hours, the crowd gathered, and this should be the last man, no doubt.

As for the others, everyone knows that they have either sunk in the red dust, or they have failed, returning to the original place of creation, and there is no chance here.

"The last way, going up is creation!"

The mountain road is rugged, there are many roads, but hundreds of rivers meet the sea, and finally come together.

It's like ten thousand laws are one, all the sources are converging, and everything is at the same point.

"This road is not easy to walk, the mountain is red dust, what will happen on the mountain?" someone mentioned, with a solemn expression.

The heroes are here, but they are not striving for the upward, and there must be a problem in this.

The demon clan was headed by Ji Yao and others, and they stood under the mountain road, staring at them for a long time, and there was no follow-up action.

The same is true of the overlord Yang Fan, the mythical son of the Dongfang family, Yue Yan and others, even if they are from all races, they do not act rashly.

This is a wake-up call for a lot of people!

Especially people who don't know the situation here are more cautious and unwilling to take a wrong step.

"The red dust under the mountain, the fairy on the mountain, a bell from ancient times, and the years have changed" someone whispered.

After going through hardships to get here, you can stop here and dare not take a step.

Maybe one step ahead, it will be an abyss!

"I heard that the bosom friend has nine songs, the heavenly bell has nine rings, and the flying immortals" someone said, sharing some of the things that will be learned.

At this time, it is necessary to gather the strength of everyone to deduce, after all, creation is in the front, and they can't stay here all the time.

This road, the last road, will eventually be taken!

"It is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false of the ancient secrets, the so-called nine tones are just a condition, and the real chance is still on the clock"

"There was a great sage back then, and he rang the bell six times, but what was the result, his body died, it was too difficult for us"

Some people are worried that there are too many legends about the sound of the purple bell, and they are not true, and even the saints in it have hatred, can they?

Most of them will be robbed!

"Not really, just like we can come here, much more than the sages, this life will change, even Zihuan will be different"

"One glance, you can see the real me, it's enough!"

Some Tianjiao said that he didn't want to ring the bell, just to see the legend and see the truth.

"She's moving!"

In the distance, the fiery figure walked away, attracting everyone's attention.

Ji Yao, the saintess of the contemporary demon clan, aside from this identity, really deserves to be the first person of the younger generation in the world.

She has this qualification, and she has the strength to achieve her fame in blood and killing.

Now, her eyes were sharp, her bewitching posture was burning, and she stepped on the last mountain road without hesitation.

Boom!

The stars are shining, as bright as the sun, and the purple mist is falling, like a fairy spirit.

Shockingly, the bell on the mountain rang!

Vaguely, the top is much clearer, no longer blurred, and there seems to be someone on the side of the mountain bell, holding a giant tree in his arms, pushing and pushing.

"It's... I never thought it would exist!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, everyone was difficult to calm down, the legendary bell ringer, immortal, immortal, this really appeared in front of them.

It's scary, unimaginable.

The years pass, spring goes to autumn, who can be immortal in eternity?

"Really, for more than 10,000 years, has he been here" Some people were frightened and used their spiritual eyes to snoop.

But there was nothing to be seen, but the figure was there, with a straight back, muscular, and a giant tree in its arms, and struck the bell.

However, the process was slow, the giant tree was too big, and it seemed to be very heavy, with inexplicable resistance.

"He is a supreme person, he is not alive, but his body is spiritual," said humanely, frowning.

After so many years, the emperor can't be immortal, and when his life is exhausted, who can live forever in heaven and earth?

Not at all!

Most of the bell-ringers are dead, like the monk sitting on the road, who seems to be fine, but in fact he has long since passed away.

"The corpse is full of gods, but it is contained in ancient books, is this really possible, the same body gives birth to different people"

Everyone thought about it, and each said what they saw, and the only thing that was certain was that the bell ringer by the purple bell must be a supreme figure from ancient times, with strength to the sky and extremely terrifying.

It's a pity that it ceased to exist in the end, and he was reduced to a bell ringer for generations to come.

"I'm going to be on the road too" someone walked out, making up his mind.

Ji Yao, the leader of the demon clan, had already entered, and when she stepped in, the top of the mountain changed, and the divine bell rang.

Maybe they are too worried, but in any case, the thousands of mountain roads merge into the only one, this is the last one, leading to the top of the mountain, the bank of the purple bell!

On the other side, in the red dust.

Mo Ran frowned, he was very puzzled, his heart was obsessed, the so-called red dust had already been investigated, why didn't the world decide to let him go out and return to his true self?

This made him helpless, so he could only stay in the house, although things are not people, but after all, it is himself, Xiaoye's home.

Year after year, his blood is becoming more and more vigorous, with thunder and thunder, majestic and terrifying, and every move can reverberate in all directions.

This is the power of a saint, he is in this realm of enlightenment, although it is illusory, but it is very wonderful here, so that he who is originally in the spiritual realm can experience the high realm, which is of great benefit to the future.

He guessed that this might be the real Great Creation, experiencing a lifetime in the Red Dust Void Realm, it was very real, and all the memories of that day were revived, and even if he returned to his true self, he would not disappear.

Yi Qingwu let him enter the path of the Nine Dead Souls, and after the ninth life, this was to prepare for the Red Dust Realm, and that time, he was not only the ninth body, but also stepped into the tenth life.

Although with the passage of time, the memories in the Nine Dead Souls Road are decaying, and they cannot really feed back into the body.

But he knew that if it hadn't been for that time, I am afraid that he would not have been able to clarify himself in the red dust until now.

"A dream for eternity, but in the end it will be empty"

In the harsh winter, everything is silent, very desolate, and lacks the breath of life.

He sat on the mountain, raised his eyes to see the red dust under the mountain, and saw all the world.

This is a very special feeling, feeling the same as the world, communicating with heaven and earth, and being able to experience the changes in everyone's mood.

One day, his body changed, as if he was about to fly to the immortals, his muscles and bones were crystal clear, flashing with divine light, and he became more and more dazzling.

"Is it time?" he sighed, knowing that he was about to get out of this red dust realm.

But I am very reluctant in my heart, I want to be more enlightened here, this situation is really rare, for the immortal creation.

But this can't stay for a long time after all, the red dust is the red dust, and when it's time to leave, no one can keep it.