- Weng

A bell rang, and snow flew to the ground.

Weng –

The second ring, breaking the sky.

Weng –

Three rings, all the yin spirits came to worship.

Weng –

Four rings, the beasts of all directions roared in unison.

Weng –

Five rings, the aura swept by like a dragon.

Weng –

Six rings, the supreme position is still available!

"Six, too fast, too fast!"

"Six breaths in time?"

"It's incredible, with his speed and aura, it's not impossible to make eight rings and nine rings!"

Han Bing Leng and the others stood in place, their faces a little shocked.

The last three are honored.

Feng Moyuan's talent was enough to ring in their hearts.

I just didn't expect it to be too fast.

Even his six strokes have not been as long as the Yan condensation has sounded!

Looking at Ling Nan next to him, his face was already like ashes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"That's it, it's still early, let me show you what a real genius is today!"

Weng –

Seven rings for respect!

A break.

Two break the sky!

Eight rings shake the heavens and the earth!

In the air of the Xuanbing Gate, immortal sounds circled.

In the heavenly realm, a mighty and terrifying aura rose from the ground.

It is also like a fairy phoenix to drink, extremely spectacular.

Feng Moyuan's eyes closed slightly, and his body was covered with a thin layer of golden light.

On top of his head, there were 3,000 armor and 100,000 magic weapons.

"Eight rings, moving heaven and earth..."

Han Bing Leng and the others were extremely surprised: "Yuan'er. . . Mo Yuan's talent is so good? ”

Han Jian nodded: "Don't tell Yunshuang." ”

With such a talent, even if you look at the entire Heavenly Domain, there are only a handful of people who can compare it!

Moreover, the Xuanyu Pillar did not seem to have the intention of staying at all.

The aura above continued to soar into the air like a long dragon.

The aura shook and crashed wildly in the Xuanyu Bell.

Immediately, in Ling Nan's shocked gaze, the bell rang again.

Nine Rings Supreme!

"Weng-"

If everyone was shocked before, then this moment is surrender.

The golden aura on Feng Moyuan's body became more and more intense.

The majestic and shocking aura even made everyone around feel a sense of surrender.

This is the coercion from the breath of the king, from the shock of the soul.

Under the breath of Feng Moyuan, everyone seemed to feel that they were weaker.

Ling Nan even wrote a look of fear, shock and helplessness on his face.

"No way... Nine Rings Supreme... For tens of thousands of years, only the ancestor who opened the door could do it. ”

"He's just a gentleman, how can he be so strong...

"I don't believe it...

Nine rings come out.

Who is competing with each other.

A sharp sword flew out from the giant mountain of Xuanbing Gate.

The whole is snow-white, and the cold blade is shining.

The sword is like a cicada's wing, and the blade is cold!

At the moment when the sword appeared, the swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators around him trembled uncontrollably.

It seems that they have met the king in general with their master.

"Xuanbing Sword!" Xue Zhonghan exclaimed, others don't know him, but he can be recognized.

The Xuanbing Sword is the sword of the first master of the Xuanbing Gate, and it is also the imperial weapon of Dacheng.

Wherever the sword qi went, it was frozen for thousands of miles, and it could be described as a supreme treasure!

"This..." Han Jian was also shocked, and quietly swallowed his saliva.

"Once upon a time, the little children have grown to this point?"

"Looks like we old men should give way!"

The Xuanbing Sword swirled above Feng Moyuan's head, cheering and cheering.

However, Feng Moyuan never looked at each other squarely.

He was carrying a demon-loving sword given by the system, and he was not impressed by a small Dacheng Emperor weapon.

"That's it?"

"I haven't tried it yet!"

Feng Moyuan chuckled, and his hands suddenly exerted force.

The supreme bone in his body opened with all his strength, and the hot blood instantly flowed all over his tendons.

The supreme phantom above his head, his eyes widened.

An unusually powerful force instantly swept through the entire Xuanbing Gate.

The wind seemed to destroy the entire Xuanbing Gate.

"Supreme Bone..." Han Bing's cold eyes widened: "It turns out that Mo Yuan has a supreme bone, no wonder his talent is so high!" ”

"Wait!" Han Jian suddenly spoke.

"Father, look at Mo Yuan's eyes!"

With the shocked sound of Han Jian, everyone around looked at Feng Moyuan's eyes at the same time.

Then he was speechless in shock.

"Ancient gods and demons have heavy pupils?" Han Bing Leng whispered in a trembling voice.

"With the Supreme Bone and the Heavy Pupil of Ancient Gods and Demons?"

This talent is unprecedented!

"Hurry up, let Feng Moyuan stop!" Han Bing suddenly roared.

Xuanyu Zhong seemed to be unable to withstand the supreme power of Feng Mo Yuan.

With all the strength of it, cracks appeared around it, and a trace of power seeped out of the cracks.

But it's too late!

Feng Moyuan suddenly burst into a shout.

"Broken!"

The three forces exerted force together in his body, and the Xuanyu Bell shattered with a loud shout.

Boom –

The fragments of the jade bell also scattered like snowflakes.

The force of the violent explosion even knocked tens of thousands of disciples around them into the air.

Even the major elder protectors were not spared.

Traumatized by the aftermath.

Only the Taishang Elder and others, who were far away and cultivated to be a little stronger, were fine.

But at this moment, they were also confused, and their eyes were stunned to look at the figure.

"He... He.. He blew up the Xuanyu Pillar and the Xuanyu Bell? ”

After half a ring, the sound of the cold sword came.

A look of disbelief and disbelief surrounded his mind.

"Feng Moyuan, you're so dead!"

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