Chapter Seventy-Two: The First Man Sanskrit Bell!

Luo Chen was suddenly startled, his keen soul power had already sensed that there was something abnormal in the void, and there were shallow waves rippling in that piece of emptiness, rippling in a circle, shaking the air with a buzzing sound.

In his shocked eyes, a square opening slowly opened in the middle of the ripples, which slowly expanded, and finally formed a portal dozens of feet high, standing in the air.

"This is the entrance to the ruins?"

Luo Chen didn't expect that the so-called ruins would be opened in such a strange way, which opened his eyes. Gu Xinyu next to him seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and smiled slyly, happy to see Luo Chen's usual calm and calm expression disappear.

"Huh! It's just a mere blinding formation, what is this?" Yuan Ling commented disdainfully.

Luo Chen was accustomed to his arrogance, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, but asked curiously, "Since the entrance to the ruins is open, why hasn't anyone entered yet?" He noticed that no one in the crowd gathered here moved, as if he hadn't seen the gate at all.

But this is not right, Luo Chen clearly saw many people looking at the air with hot eyes, obviously not blind.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care! Hmph, the day this relic is opened is only ten days, and if you don't hurry, you will find nothing but complain at that time. Suddenly, a shout erupted from the crowd.

This voice touched the minds of many people, and some people immediately responded, and the chaotic coaxing resounded throughout the audience.

"Woohoo!"

Several figures swept up and rushed straight towards the sky gate: "Rush! Whoever can advance the ruins will get the greatest benefit!"

This sentence stabbed many people's psychology, and immediately their eyes became hotter and hotter, and they almost wanted to burn. It's a pity that before they could take action, a long yellow whip suddenly broke through the air.

The long whip flashed and appeared in front of the gate, shaking and shaking in the air.

"Crackle!"

The crisp sound was like thunder, and the sharp and sharp strength exploded on the spot, changing in a narrow range of cores, and a fierce energy swallowed all around.

"Puff puff!"

The several figures that rushed out first were rushed into their bodies by the powerful true power, and they suddenly burst open, and the flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground, and the bloody intent filled the void.

This move burst out, like a basin of ice water poured on his head, staring at the clothes that were slowly falling in mid-air, and all the people who had delusions were stunned on the spot, their hands and feet were cold.

It took a long time before there was a "grunt", and the person who made the sound immediately pinched his throat, for fear of being noticed by the figure in mid-air......

"Who else wants to go in first?"

Fan Zixue stood in the air, a circle of yellow light supported her body, and her bewitching look disappeared, replaced by a coldness: "I can't enter the Fanzhong City, who dares to be the first?"

Domineering, boundless domineering!

However, in the face of such domineering words, no one dared to raise a voice of protest. It is no longer a matter of a day or two for this Fanzhong City to dominate the Nine Cities, and the rules were set by the ancestor of the Brahma Dynasty decades ago.

If the Brahman family does not enter, no one is allowed to go first!

But anyone who dares to challenge this rule will be ruthlessly killed by the Fanjia, and there was a star shili who challenged the authority of the Fanjia, but was uprooted by the Fanzhong. Since then, no shili has dared to defy this regulation.

On the contrary, some loose cultivators who have no sect or sect do not have a deep understanding of this rule, so they make offensive moves. However, Fan Zixue told them with a bloody reality that she dared to offend Fan Chongcheng.

"This Fanjia is really domineering......" Luo Chen then understood why no one dared to enter before, and looked at the high-flying Fanzixue.

As if sensing his gaze, Fan Zixue looked over proudly, with a trace of contempt in her eyes!

"Fanzhong City has been based in the vicinity for a long time, I heard that Fanzhong Ancestor is already a master of the aura realm, if he can successfully break through to the second spiritual realm of the heavenly rank, then he can raise Fanzhong City to a two-star shili!"

Gu Xinyu said solemnly, looking at Luo Chen's eyes with worry: "At that time, even if the other eight cities join forces, they will be much inferior to ......."

Luo Chen understood what she meant, because she was worried that she had offended Fan Zixue and would not be able to end it in the future. He didn't say much, just nodded.

On the other side, Li Zhongqing and Ouyang Qi's faces were also ugly, they knew that the Fanwen family was waiting for the arrival of the Sanskrit bell before entering this Ten Thousand Spirits Ruins. And the delay in the arrival of the Sanskrit bell is just a pretense and a gesture to establish power!

Knowing all this, they couldn't resist, whether it was Wangxu City or Jingbo City, they were not qualified enough to compete with Fanzhong City.

Among the crowd, these people are far more dissatisfied with the Sanskrit family's behavior, and many people dare not speak out. Of course, there are also many people who have taken refuge in the Brahman family, and at this moment they hold their heads high, revealing a strong sense of pride.

Mo Shaochong of the Datong Treasure Hall looked at Gu Xinyu more than once, and smiled from time to time. It's just that when Luo Chen casually picked up an earthworm drilling in the soil layer with a sword in his hand, his face immediately became ugly, and extreme killing intent shot out-

Looking at the way the earthworm bent its bow, Luo Chen was clearly hinting at the fact that his back was broken by a move before!

Now, although his back has been healed by the elixir, he still feels a faint pain......

"Haha, thank you for giving you thin noodles, Fan's coming!"

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded from a distance, and a yellow light shot out like a meteor. The sound was very far away at first glance, but when the word zuihou fell, it seemed to ring in the ears, and everyone present rumbled.

Sanskrit bells, it's here!

A dark yellow figure appeared in the air, he was burly and tall, just standing could naturally exude a powerful power, oppressing people breathlessly.

In terms of momentum alone, compared to the strongest people Luo Chen has ever seen, Mo Qingkong and the ancient firmament, it is not much better!

Naturally, this does not mean that the strength of the Sanskrit bell can reach the aura realm, but because of the strength of the background and heritage, the coercion brought by it is inherently not weaker than that of ordinary heavenly powerhouses.

"I've seen Master Van Shao. ”

Thousands of people gathered, at least ninety percent of them bowed at the same time at the same time, and some warriors who were eager to perform to win a good impression even used their real power to cheer, making the sound like thunder.

The sound of the mountain call, whether it is sincere or not, can glimpse a trace of the huge power of Fanzhong City, and Li Zhongqing and the others can't help but twitch their cheeks.

Enjoying the surrender of the people around him, Sanskrit Zhong had a proud smile on his face, and pressed his hands down slightly: "Today is the day of harvest, so I won't delay you! ”

He took the lead and entered the ruins first.

After Fan Zixue appeared, her expression was even more proud, and Zuihou glanced at Luo Chen: "Give you a chance, as long as you kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, it's still too late to change the court." ”

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The latest chapter of the Throne of All Worlds is the first person in Chapter 72!