"When ......"

The big bell is long, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if there is a world-famous demon god roaring and roaring, making people's souls tremble and their hearts are broken.

In fact, it is true, although the Styx Grim Reaper did not show up, but he personally controlled the Blood Soul Death Knell, and under the mighty bell waves, it was like the Nine Styx rivers swept by.

"Ah...... Not ......"

Some people shouted in horror, eroded by the bell wave, and the vigorous qi and blood of the whole person withered in an instant, and even the divine patterns emitted were also withered and annihilated under the death knell.

At this time, no matter how powerful people are, they have to frown, the strong have their own strong hands, and in the face of the verdict of the Styx Grim Reaper, a group of cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm are not much stronger than ants.

Zhong Bo swept through, like the ebb and flow of the tide, with the power of life and death disillusionment, fiercely invading everyone's limbs and bones, annihilating the blood and qi in the tendons and veins.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

A monk sacrificed a bronze mirror, which was simple and dull at first, but after the blessing of divine power, it immediately bloomed with dazzling light.

A layer of peculiar veins flashed on the smooth mirror, reflecting back the belief that was as vast as the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, and they also took out the divine weapons they carried, but the general divine weapons were all swords, and there were still relatively few more complex divine weapons with special effects such as bells and mirrors.

What's more, the bell waves rippled, like a wave of rage, wave after wave, and the huge attack power contained in it would not be reflected.

A few people have a similar magic weapon that can reflect the sound of a bell, but can reflect the bell wave. But it couldn't stop the Hanhai-like power contained in Zhong Bo, and it was ruthlessly opened.

This is a very terrifying scene, the Blood Soul Death Knell is in the hands of the Styx Death, as if it has been rebaptized, radiating its supreme power to shock the Nine Shadows and the Dark Underworld.

"Oops, Zhong Bo is too strong to resist, let's all work together to break this magic wall!" someone shouted.

"Boom!"

There is no need for him to say more, someone has already done it. His divine soldiers shined as brightly as the scorching sun. Hit the giant wall of demonic patterns hard.

It's just that the pitch-black magic patterns squirmed, bursting out in circles of evil light, engulfing these attacks cleanly. Unscathed.

The faces of the crowd were solemn. But I didn't think much about it. Just by looking at the supreme power that penetrates through the void, like the collapse and smashing of the eternal blue sky, you know that this place is not simple.

Although few people really know what happened. It is not known what is going on in the ancient city, but this does not prevent them from sensing the crisis.

In the next moment, more and more powerful attacks fell on the magic wall, and from a distance, it seemed that colorful stars were falling from above the nine heavens, about to blast open the vast earth.

"A bunch of idiots, is it so easy for the realm of the Grim Reaper to blast open, it's really naïve!" Yun Qianxing sneered, turning into a pitch-black demon cloud, surging in the mighty bell waves.

For his divine soldiers, he knew how to deal with them, and only by incarnating an invisible cloud could he weaken the terrifying ability of Knell's deprivation of qi and blood.

Although this weakening was limited, it was enough for him to take a breath and think about how to survive this catastrophe.

"Young Master, what should we do?" asked Yun Qianxing's two subordinates, who also turned into a pitch-black demon cloud, uniting with Yun Qianxing, resisting the huge Zhong Bo Qi squeezed from all directions.

"Enter the city!" Looking at the figures of Chu Hao, Yun Haiqing and Mo Kexuan, Yun Qianxing thought about it again and again, and finally decided to follow.

People above the ninth floor chose to break through the Demon Wall, but people who really knew the realm of death would not make such a choice, unless he had the power to break a qiē.

There is no doubt that Yun Qianxing knows very well the fate of smashing with the demon wall, and if he wants to escape the search of death, he can only be reborn after death, although this vitality is also weak.

Moreover, through the bell wave of the death knell, he discovered one thing, although the realm of death is large enough, the Styx Death has not yet appeared, which makes people wonder.

It stands to reason that in the realm of the Grim Reaper, it is everywhere, and if you want to kill everyone, a sneeze is enough, so why bother?

If Styx Death wasn't playing a game of cat and mouse, either it didn't mean to kill everyone, or it was trapped and didn't have the ability to do it himself.

No matter which possibility it was, it made Yun Qianxing's eyes light up, at least his life was saved for the time being, and there was no threat.

"Let's go, follow up, I hope I guessed right!" Yun Qianxing regained his vigor and looked at the ancient city of Pingsha with gloomy eyes.

And at this moment, Chu Hao and the others are also approaching the ancient city, but the closer they get to the city, the stronger Zhong Bo's power becomes, like three thousand demon gods roaring in the sky, wanting to shake the eternal sky.

This is a terrifying might, Zhong Bo is like a knife, and there are divine patterns emerging, undulating with Zhong Bo, forming an invincible knife wave to slash over.

"Bang!"

Mo Kexuan urged his hands to put down the bowl, blooming with a golden Buddha light like the morning glow, and the dark death knell-for-tat.

The huge Buddha light shield enveloped Chu Hao and Yun Haiqing, making him walk as if he was against a monstrous wave, step by step, stepping on deep footprints on the desert.

Finally, at the gate of the ancient city of Pingsha, Mo Kexuan could no longer support it, and the vast Buddha light was invincible to Zhong Bo's might, and was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the fire light that turned into clouds and stars dissipated.

With a "hum", at the moment when the bowl light mask collapsed, Chu Hao's body shook, the Void Realm in his body operated, and a force that suppressed the four poles and eight desolations flowed out continuously, taking the place of Mo Kexuan.

"This kind of power ......" Yun Haiqing's face changed slightly, from Chu Hao, he actually felt a mysterious sense of creation, which made him feel horrified.

With the release of Zhen Shili, the mighty Zhong Bo was actually weakened, and it was smoothed out in the blink of an eye, becoming a trickle.

This made Mo Kexuan also a little shocked, just now he used the immovable vajra body of the Vajra Gate to resist the power of Zhong Bo, and clearly knew the terrible power of this death knell Zhong Bo.

Even he could only resist hard, but Chu Hao not only blocked it, but also smoothed out this Zhong wave, and the judgment between the two was high.

Only Chu Hao knows that it is not that he is stronger than Mo Kexuan, but that Zhen Shili is more subtle, expounding the way of suppression, on this road, it can be described as a domineering mess.

This is a kind of peaceful and neutral with savage power, steady and aggressive, and one punch out of the four seas.

And Mo Kexuan's Immovable Vajra takes immobility as its true meaning, and it is a pure defensive divine art, so the results are also very different.

Besides, Chu Hao is not easy now, although he has calmed Zhong Bo, he is also under tremendous pressure, feeling like he has become a reef in the sea, and he is suffering from the impact of a violent storm.

"Let's go, let's go into town!"

Chu Hao shouted, his eyes were very firm, he looked at the pitch-black city gate that he had hesitated before, and stepped in.

"Boom!"

The moment you enter the city, it is as if the earth is turned upside down, and the ground under your feet suddenly cracks, spewing hot magma.

At the same time, pitch-black water vapor evaporated from the magma cracks, condensed into black droplets in the air, and scattered with a strong corrosive effect.

Faintly, it seemed that countless souls could be heard crying and screaming underground, and ghosts were crying everywhere, as if they had come to a real Infernal Purgatory.

"This is the destruction of the earth!"

Mo Kexuan pointed to the cracked ground and shouted excitedly, it was recorded in the classics of the sect, "The River Styx is immortal, and the earth is crying", and there is a living scene in front of him.

Mountains and rivers are broken, the four seas are overturned, and the nine shadows are cracked, and the eons are empty. Endless flames rose from cracks in the ground, turning clouds into flames and snakes and dragons scurrying everywhere, burning them all.

Immediately, when the ground was completely occupied by flames and black yin water, the sky was also wrapped in a thick layer of clouds, and a blood-colored thunderbolt flashed away.

"Be careful, if Master Zu didn't lie to me, then the next thing is to cry!" Mo Kexuan warned with a solemn look in his eyes.

Although the Earth Annihilation is terrifying, they can still fly and dodge the giant blades of flame that appear from time to time, like slashing the sky, but the sky is different.

The so-called heavenly cry not only refers to a change in the sky, but also carries a great terror, and all kinds of strange scenes that have never been seen before will occur.

Mo Kexuan's reminder had just fallen, and a blood-colored vein flashed, and the blood-colored thunder "boomed" and smashed towards Chu Hao and the others.

"What is this, thunder or blood?" Chu Hao was surprised, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

A punch blasted away the thunder, and as a result, the originally blazing thunder turned into a scarlet blood water under the fist and burst out, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, as if this thunder was composed of blood water.

However, at this time, Mo Kexuan and Yun Haiqing didn't have time to answer Chu Hao's question, and they also had to defend themselves to avoid being killed by blood thunder.

"Hey......

The weird laughter sounded again, with a terrifying aura, as if the Netherworld Hell was opened, making Chu Hao, Yun Haiqing, and Mo Kexuan all hairy all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but feel cold on their bodies.

Looking where the laughter came, all you could see was endless underground flames and cloudy blood mines, completely covered in all sorts of catastrophic forces.

However, as the laughter sounded, the death knell bell wave also changed and became even more vast, but it passed out of the city through Chu Hao and no longer attacked them.

This made Chu Hao, Yun Haiqing, and Mo Kexuan look relaxed for a while, and they tried their best to deal with the blood thunder that broke out in the sky from time to time, and slowly flew towards the center of the city.

"Boom—"

The closer they got to the center of the city, the thicker the clouds became, and at last they were connected to the flames on the ground.

Suddenly, a wisp of blood wafted away, and blood-colored veins spread out of the clouds, and the scarlet light rendered the surroundings into a river of blood.

In the horrified gazes of Chu Hao, Yun Haiqing, and Mo Kexuan, corpses of different shapes appeared out of thin air. (To be continued......)