Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Divine Bell Iron Hand
Qingniu mooed, full of green light, the momentum became stronger and more powerful, just now it didn't know how much pure yang ancient qi it absorbed, this precious vitality, after being refined, the energy formed, is simply an astronomical number, completely integrated into Cuiyun Peak, this ancient magic weapon, many broken places, have begun to slowly repair, even Wang Qian felt that in Cuiyun Peak, that small world, the blue light is rich, gradually began to grow, becoming more and more wide and lofty, giving him a feeling, that is, this world is constantly growing。
"Hmm, Wang Qian, you two speed up, the Sun Temple has already returned with a real powerhouse!"
Qingniu felt keenly and discovered that in the distant depths of time and space, someone was frantically rushing towards this side, burning with flame divine light, needless to say that they were all the elders of the Sun Temple.
Time is very urgent, Wang Qian and Bi Fang simply used their strength to collect the sun spars, after each breath, they will increase dozens of millions of spars, this speed of obtaining resources, so fast that it is unimaginable, so fast that the blood is inflated.
Burst!
The void bubble is like a small hole, a figure steps out, and when I open my eyes, I see a large number of sun crystals being scavenged, swallowed into a mysterious time and space, and disappearing, the crystals are like a thick river, and the speed of disappearance makes people tremble.
"Ah, rats, it's too rampant, dare to ransack my Sun Temple like this"
The thunder roared, and then a huge bronze bell, infinitely expanded, and the majestic sound waves, shook the sky, and a large area of space shattered into a channel of destruction, directly killing Wang Gan.
This magic weapon is very powerful, strong momentum, immeasurable Dao rhyme circulation, every wisp of sound wave is like a rune, circulating in the void, forming a killing light, invisible and invisible, but extremely powerful, cutting mountains and rivers, ghosts and gods are not left.
Moreover, the monk who manipulated this magic weapon was also a peerless master, an ancestor figure in the immortal realm, and his immortal qi was full of energy, suppressing a side of Tianyu, but now this immortal ancestor did not have the demeanor of the past at all, but screamed angrily like a wronged head who had been slaughtered.
Wang Gan felt the deep murderous intent behind him, the cold was incomparable, and he would be torn to pieces in the next moment, he screamed strangely, and immediately beckoned Bi Fang to come to help, at this time, with his cultivation, he was definitely not an opponent, and the sound waves emitted by the terrifying bronze bell alone could shock him into pieces.
Rumble!
A cyan flaming bird's claw and a jet-black torrent of sound waves collided violently, setting off a large storm of time and space, and the chaotic energy erupted, almost feeling like a return to the end of the world.
It's just that all of this was expected by Wang Gan, and he had already prepared, and his back hand was Bi Fangniao, the great demon of the immortal realm, and the Cuiyun Peak Green Ox who had devoured the infinite pure yang ancient qi and was full of energy.
Sure enough, after Bi Fangniao resisted a move, a huge mountain peak, verdant and dripping, stretched across the void, suppressing the vitality energy of the violence-chaos.
The cooperation is very tacit, and Wang Qian has no distractions, he is completely immersed in the world of searching for sun crystals, for him, every second now is extremely important, it means countless sun crystals, massive cultivation resources, and wealth.
The big war begins!
Elder Taishang, the god of the Sun Temple, held a simple and desolate bell, occupying the void, endless attacks and killing techniques were endless, and each attack tore the sky apart, killing the wilderness, and wanted to break the enemy to pieces.
The roaring bells swept the universe, this mysterious time and space, completely surging, a large number of voids were shattering, endless vitality was rolling, and the solid temple buildings collapsed, destroyed, and became ruins under the collision of this immortal level of power.
For many years, the Sun Temple has dominated the Meridian Star Realm, even if it is a battle with the Taiyin Temple, it has never reached this level, and it has been killed in the nest of the most mysterious core, a large amount of pure Yang Ancient Qi has been devoured, and countless Sun Crystals have been looted, this is a shame, for every member of the Temple, this kind of ending is unbearable.
Following Elder Shenzhong, on Shouyang Mountain, the Iron Hand Elder who was fighting with the Yin Lu Venerable finally freed his hand, he didn't care about the battle of Shouyang Mountain at all, and directly penetrated the void and entered the small world at the core of the temple.
As soon as he entered, he saw a mess inside, a thick and terrible bell, a flaming bird, an impossibly huge mountain peak, and a faint green ox mooing wildly.
This picture scroll is too chaotic and incredible, and he has not experienced it since he joined the Sun Temple.
Surprise is followed by endless anger!
"Elder Iron Hand, hurry up and take them all down!"
Elder Shenzhong held the ancient bell in his hand, and sent out a terrifying sound wave, shaking more than a dozen ancient halls into powder, and when he saw Elder Iron Hand coming, he immediately shouted wildly!
"Hmm, is this the Bi Fang that the High Priest said? You must capture him, this bird has a secret hidden in its blood, and the High Priest may get inspiration from it to become an immortal!"
When Elder Iron Hand saw Bi Fang, his glasses lit up, his left hand instantly became dark and dull, the black light flickered, and the volume began to expand, reaching the size of a radius of dozens of zhang.
The powerful power and evil aura radiated, and the old left hand of the iron hand did not look like a human at the moment, but from flesh and blood, it became something similar to a magic weapon.
Rumble!
With a slap in the face, the pitch-black air flow was wildly emitted, shaking the world, and a large amount of vitality energy around it was all emptied, and there was a scene of great destruction.
Wang Gan saw this scene from a distance, and his heart chilled, what kind of palm is this? The power is infinite, the destructive power is infinite, and it even exudes an aura that is stronger and more immortal than divine iron.
He saw with his own eyes that wherever this left hand passed, the void was disillusioned, and the temple building, which had already become ruins, was directly torn apart by the dark and heavy air current, turning into the tiniest particle between heaven and earth.
Wail!
Bi Fang was furious, from the mouth of the Iron Hand Elder, it finally knew that it had become the test subject of that high priest, and wanted to get some secrets from its own bloodline, so as to help him break through to become an immortal, what a madness it was, and it was completely unforgivable to want to capture a supreme Bi Fang Divine Bird, the king of the flames!
Furious, Bi Fang's body suddenly shot out a blazing storm, a huge amount of flames burned, the outermost was red, then golden, and the flames at the core had completely transformed into cyan, and the horror of the high temperature was simply nothing burning.
And the figure of this fierce bird suddenly became extremely huge, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, and it waved its wings lightly, and then it flew high above the sky, looking down on the two great elders of the Divine Bell and the Iron Hand.
"You are really looking for death, and you want to study my bloodline!
Bi Fang opened his mouth and sprayed, a cyan, almost transparent flame, the speed was like flying, directly burning a passage from the space at a high temperature, and then shuttled through, and the next moment, he had already come to the front of Elder Shenzhong.
Fast, too fast, too fast to imagine, Bi Fang's attack, Wang Gan saw it very clearly, it should be the legendary natal fire attack, although the consumption is very large, but the power is absolutely terrifying.
Sure enough, Elder Shenzhong was shocked, and felt that the void around him was burning, as if he had entered the Age of Flames, and there were raging fires burning everywhere, burning the body, burning the soul, and burning everything, which was too domineering.
Frightened, he tried his best to control his magic weapon, the ancient bell, in front of him.
Airplanes!
The flames collided with the bell, first buzzing, sending out terrifying sound waves, but before two breaths, the bell was burned into a fist-sized hole.
The aura collapsed, the divine energy weakened, and a magic weapon at the level of a half-immortal weapon was burned out of a big hole by Bi Fang's flames, and then its power was greatly reduced, and it had completely fallen to the grade, and it was no longer a magic weapon of a half-immortal weapon.
"Ah, my Liuyang Bell!"
Elder Shenzhong vomited blood, his face turned pale in an instant, the magic weapon that connected his heart and mind was destroyed, he was hit hard at the same time, and he reached out to caress the broken ancient bell, like a mourner, crying loudly.
While Wang Gan continued to frantically search for spars, he sighed in his heart, this Bi Fang was too ruthless, and when he got angry, he actually burned all the natal magic weapons of others, how cruel this is.
Call!
Bi Fang landed from the air, the light on his body was dim, and the blow just now consumed a large amount of its origin energy, and now it looked a little sluggish.
"Elder Iron Hand, that Bi Fang has already done his best just now to cast its natal flame, and now his vitality is greatly damaged, you hurry up and suppress it!"
Elder Shenzhong vomited blood and shouted loudly to let Elder Iron Hand suppress Bi Fang.
The Iron Hand Elder raised his eyebrows, and a fierce cold light shot out of his eyes.
"The iron hand is ruthless, slaughtering the world!"
An iron-blooded aura, incomparably thick, and the killing intent was boundless, as if a world-shattering god had descended, and the Iron Hand Elder had finally shown his most powerful means.
The originally pitch-black iron hand, as if it was soaked in an endless sea of blood, became blood-red, and the strong murderous iron-blooded aura was endless, filling the sky.
This is an iron-blooded hand, a ruthless hand, a killing hand!
Vaguely, in the Iron Hand Elder, there were several mysterious Dao rhymes, iron blood, killing, and ruthless aura, making his thin body extremely majestic.
"This Sun Temple is really powerful, and the cultivation of these monks, even in ancient times, is not bad. ”
Cuiyun Peak automatically floated to Wang Gan's side, and the voice of the green cow was transmitted from above, with a tone of admiration, but the entire mountain peak had begun to emit a faint blue light, ancient and pure, invincible in strength, and suppressed the breath of hundreds of millions of enemies, so that Wang Qian suddenly had a full sense of security.