After a series of bloody battles, a white-bearded old man with a true immortal realm killed several competitors in a row, shocked a group of scattered immortals, held a bright sword, and strode towards the Chaos Bell.

His pace became faster and faster, and when he saw that he was only ten zhang away from the Chaos Bell, the joy on his face suddenly turned to horror, blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and the old man's voice was extremely poignant: "I don't want it! Don't want it!"

Before the words fell, some kind of great mana acted on his body, and the old man didn't snort, as if he was slapped by a pair of invisible giant palms, his body and soul were crushed into powder by the Dao marks that escaped from the Chaos Bell, and when the wind blew, there was no trace left.

"Hahahaha-what an idiot!"

The general trend stood up with a smile: "Let the poor Dao come first to throw bricks and lead the way for all fellow Daoists."

The "Daoyou" in his mouth naturally refers to the saint disciples, and those scattered immortals are not worth a second glance at at all.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "Fellow Daoist, please."

The general trend is not Vishnu, whether it is the Western religion or the future Buddha, the status has always been very respected, known as the three Amitabha statues, the great ***, Amitabha Buddha in the center, Guanyin on the left side of the Buddha, the general trend is located on the right side of the Buddha, is the famous Mahasattva, that is, the great Bodhisattva.

Now all the immortals are within the framework of the Xuanmen, and the general trend is no exception.

He was eight feet tall and wore Taoist robes, and he was considered tall among many disciples of the Western Sect, and he was more like a handsome and handsome young Taoist than Maitreya's big-bellied image.

The general trend moved forward calmly, without a trace of fear or hesitation in his expression, and he placed his right hand on the Chaos Clock.

The Zen sound bursts, the lotus petals are all over the general trend to the surrounding ten zhang land, and the Dao Fruit of the Taiyi Golden Immortal is fully unfolded, and he is using his own chaotic self to try to recover the Chaos Bell.

Countless petals fell from the sky, and melodious chimes sounded in the Chaos Bell, saying that it was okay to refuse, or it was okay to say that it was a test, and the general trend was so solemn that his face was solemn, frowning, and the Zen sound and the bell in the Dao Fruit were intertwined.

Deng Chanyu watched from a distance, and saw that the momentum of the general trend continued to rise, the originally handsome face became more and more delicate, and the skin gradually became delicate.

He shook his head and said, "The poor Tao is only a shallow learner, and he has not passed the test of the Supreme Treasure, so presumably the Supreme Treasure and the Poor Tao have no chance."

Several people from the Western religion tried in turn, but in the end they all shook their heads and retreated.

The immortals looked at Deng Chanyu, she smiled, is this upside down according to the ranking of saints?

"Okay, let's try it."

Zhen Yuanzi was still very polite: "Fellow Daoist, please."

Deng Chanyu walked in front of the Chaos Bell, and she also felt the Dao marks that killed the scattered immortals within ten zhang, only the Dao marks can fight against the Dao marks, this kind of Dao marks that are not controlled by a controller, but the Dao marks that escape from the treasure itself are not difficult to deal with.

She shook her shoulders slightly, and used that 0 to 1 spatial ability to introduce all the Dao marks escaping from the surface of the Chaos Clock into the unknown space, and she touched this desolate treasure without any fireworks.

Hongmeng opened up, refining earth, fire, water and wind, and the Chaos Bell demonstrated the prologue to opening the sky for her.

She didn't receive any hints from Nuwa here, and she didn't see the truth or falsehood of the measuring ruler, the key is because the measuring ruler had never seen the Chaos Clock, and when Taiyi left the Sun Star with the Chaos Clock in his hand and "officially debuted", Yang Mei had already left the desolate world with the measuring ruler.

"Poor Dao has nothing to do with this treasure."

Deng Chanyu let go of her hand and retreated unhurriedly.

What exactly is this? She really didn't know, but it was definitely not the Chaos Clock!

She believes in her own eyes and believes in the judgment of Nuwa and Fuxi.

She sat on the cloud bed, but she wanted to take a closer look at what tricks such a fake chaos clock could play.

The realm of Nezha and Xiaoqingluan is too far apart, and there is no need to try it at all.

Now it's time to cut off the teachings.

Duobao Dao people ignored the Dao mark strangulation of the Chaos Bell, which was similar to Deng Chanyu, and touched it lightly

If you touch it, it means that you have no chance with this treasure.

Problematic! This time, not only Deng Chanyu, but even Maitreya and Guangchengzi were staring at him.

Among the immortals present, except for Zhen Yuanzi, the cultivation of many treasures is the highest.

Treasures look at fate, but also look at strength, in the desolate world, many times fists are equal to fate.

The appearance of Duobao Dao people not fighting or grabbing looks too weird.

The elder brother returned to his cloud bed, sat still, and did not give any explanation.

He put on a picture of staying out of the way, and no one could force him.

Now it's all left to explain the immortals.

The eleven immortals tried in turn, but they couldn't communicate with the Chaos Bell smoothly, Guang Chengzi used all his strength, his Da Luo Daoguo kept knocking on the Chaos Bell, and the sound of gold and stone was endless, but in the end, he still couldn't catch it and had to retreat.

He had been battling the Chaos Clock for the longest time, half an hour, and he had learned enough about this treasure.

After returning to the cloud bed, he pondered for a moment, drew talismans in the air, and handed them to Lei Zhenzi and Ji Fa respectively: "You guys also go and try it."

He also glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, which meant to ask, is this okay?

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and nodded, I have no opinion, you are free.

Lei Zhenzi resisted Guangchengzi's spell, skillfully avoided the path marks scattered by the Chaos Bell, and communicated with the Chaos Bell according to his own understanding, but the result was undoubtedly a failure.

In the end, it was Ji Fa's turn.

This monarch of the Zhou State is not lacking in courage and has enough wisdom, but today he has not been very comfortable in his heart.

He was accustomed to the occasion of all the attention, suddenly came to the meeting place of the immortals, and found that he had become a dispensable member, he was actually very unaccustomed to it, at this time he found that all the immortals were staring at him, and he regained a little bit of the feeling that he was leading a large army to sweep away the enemy.

Ji Fa laughed softly to himself, walked to the Chaos Bell, followed the appearance of the previous immortals, and reached out to stroke the bell.

In a trance, he heard his own voice.

"I am the king of the Great Zhou, the co-master of the world, and the real protagonist of this world!"

A voice came from inside the bell: "Yes, you are the co-master, so let me help you, the earth, the earth, the heavens, the three worlds are all in the palm of your hand."

Ji was dizzy, his brain received too much information in an instant, he didn't know what he said, so he felt his arm cold, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

He saw that the colorful glow suddenly appeared and surrounded him, and then the small yellow bell automatically flew out and fell into his palm, and there was an ecstatic emotion from inside.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally determined, was dumbfounded.

How can it be? Didn't I fix this bell? I've been practicing for a while, so why did I finally choose a disciple of the Teachings?

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