On each path, there are several ways to reach the end.

Walking fast is naturally good, and walking slowly is not necessarily without benefit. Just like cultivation, some people become talents quickly and comprehend early, while some people are slow to stimulate their potential and grow slowly, such as Lin Feng, in fact, compared to the martial artists of the land of Jiuzhou, his success can be said to be 'too slow'.

However, at this moment, it has come first, and it has unimaginable strength.

Looking at the entire human region, no martial artist can compare with him at his age.

"What a monster within a monster. Wan Mochou's eyes flashed, mixed with a strong color of envy. His experience is far better than Lin Feng's, and he is even more well-informed after worshipping Ping Ke as a teacher, and he knows that Lin Feng's clones are different. Being able to cultivate alone and possess completely different breath energy shows that it is special.

An epiphany of artistic conception.

A peep bell pattern and change.

Wan Mochou looked at Lin Feng's body and clone, and pursed his lips lightly.

It would be a lie to say that it was not exciting, although he regarded Lin Feng as a brother, he still had a competitive spirit in his heart, and regarded Lin Feng as a competitor and a flagpole on the cultivation path ahead. Dominate the Yanling Mansion, Wan Mochou has the heart of a never-say-die warrior.

"Lin Feng Energy. ”

"I'm sure I can too!"

clenched his fists, and he was not worried about fighting.

His gaze flickered, and he moved away from Lin Feng and looked directly at the huge ancient clock in front of him.

As the bell continues to surround in my ears, staring at the changes of the bell pattern, I feel the profound rhyme, and Wan Mochou is very attentive, deeply understanding all this.

He believes that he can do it!

...

However, many things are predestined.

Just as Lin Feng didn't expect the clone to comprehend before, although Wan Mochou was determined, he did his best. However, this kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken, and if you can realize it, you can understand it naturally, but if you can't realize it forcibly, even if it is a thousand years later, it is just a bubble like a shadow.

An hour.

Two hours.

......

One day.

Two days.

......

Seven days and seven nights.

Wan Mochou didn't move, his eyes were blood-red. The will is very strong.

He has a crazy heart. Just like that day, he took him into the land of fairyland, and after several rounds, he arrived at an indescribable land of storms. Even Qi Ke didn't dare to enter lightly, but Wan Mochou was completely fearless and entered it.

Starve the faint-hearted, support the bold.

With today's strength, opportunity is one of the aspects, and Wan Mochou is born bold. A fearless character is also crucial. Just as he did not follow the tide into Huanghezhou that day, he dared to fight and fight, which led to today's achievements.

"Dang!" was another ringing bell, which completely woke Wan Mochou up.

With sharp eyes, Wan Mochou is not a person who does not know how to be flexible, the efforts of seven days and seven nights have not been in vain, at least he knows that this road is suitable for Lin Feng, but not for him.

"I'd like to see. What the hell is inside this big bell!" Wan Mochou's eyes burned.

Modifications!

It doesn't work.

On that day, Lin Feng almost entered the ancient bell. But he missed it, and it seemed to be destined in the dark, and now Wan Mochou has entered it.

"Wow!~" Like a phantom, Wan Mochou did not hesitate. Wind and lightning pierce through this barrier. The bells are still ringing in the ears, like a hollow valley. However, Wan Mochou completely disappeared, as if he had disappeared in an instant......

One bell and one life.

...

The bell rang again.

It seemed to stop falling overnight, and even the power of the formation gradually drifted away. The light on the bell pattern still shines, but there is no bell to assist it. The energy feeling of losing the power of the array is like missing the most important component.

The large array slowly stopped falling.

It was like a storm, gradually getting smaller, and the surging of breath became thinner and thinner.

until it stops.

At the moment when the big array stopped falling, Lin Feng woke up.

The main body and the clone woke up at the same moment, and the sense of breath completely disappeared. As far as the eye can see, the giant bell is still full of existence, standing in front of him. However, there was no longer any power around him, and he had already returned to the main hall.

It's as if you're back to square one.

"It's over?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned, but he was a little dazed.

When I close my eyes and recall the previous process, I have an illusion of ups and downs. In my mind, the picture of the nine songs is still clear, but now there is no place for the 'array'. Including the doppelganger, his comprehension of gun moves gradually entered the threshold, and he was also 'kicked' out.

What happened?

Lin Feng opened his eyes, a little unclear.

What is certain is that at the moment he has come out of the battle, there is no doubt.

"What about Brother Wan?" Lin Feng found out, frowning slightly.

You don't need to look at it, the sense of breath can detect that there are no warriors around, such as the starry sky of the world, only one exists. Lin Feng's eyes flickered, his heart was slightly cold, and he looked at the ancient clock that stood tall, but it was a realm that his own breath could not penetrate at all.

It's like a special place.

"This ancient bell ......" Lin Feng observed carefully, his eyes blazing, "It seems that something has changed." ”

I can't tell the difference just by looking at myself, it's just a pure feeling. It seemed that there was something more, and there seemed to be something missing, and when he saw it, Lin Feng exhaled slightly and shook his head. The strength of the ancient bell, like a mysterious realm, discourages itself.

"Wow!~" Lin Feng's eyes were light.

This 'ancient bell' that can trigger the great array is absolutely extraordinary, and it makes one's heart move.

"I wonder if I can bring it back?" Lin Feng had this thought in his mind, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but before he could touch it, he felt a huge force hindering him, as if the ancient clock had a spirit and did not want to be touched.

"Interesting. Lin Feng's eyes deepened.

Suddenly, the hand burst into flames, and an extreme flame burst out and fell straight towards the ancient bell.

But in an instant—

"Peng!" the flame extinguished.

The bell pattern is slightly shiny, and there is a kind of energy flashing.

Even if there was no 'array power', this ancient bell alone would be extraordinary. The deafening sound of "Bell !!" sounded, his head buzzed, and Lin Feng's face changed suddenly. The body retreated as if it were a conditioned reflex, but I felt my chest sink. It feels like suffocation.

It's completely different from the previous bells.

This is the bell with 'attack power'!

"Whew, whew~" His chest panted slightly, and Lin Feng's eyes shimmered.

The perception of the double pupils is very clear, this ancient bell seems to have a spirit, and it is beyond his ability to resist.

The bell was more of a 'warning' than a counterattack. A kind of most severe 'warning' to tell yourself, don't act rashly!

"It seems that I have no relationship with it. Lin Feng's heart was light, and he felt a little pity.

The twisted melon is not sweet, even if this ancient bell is really a heaven-level treasure, but it can't be fused with itself, then it is useless at all. If you use 'strong' again, I'm afraid that stealing chickens will not make you lose rice. When the time comes, I really want to cry without tears.

That's it!

Lin Feng let go of the obsession in his heart.

Looking around, there was no figure, and it looked empty.

Wan Mochou is indeed gone.

"Gone first?" Lin Feng was slightly suspicious, and then denied it.

There's no reason for him to be one step ahead of him, but if not, where did he go?

Could it be that there was some kind of battle here, and Brother Wan was killed? This is unreasonable, even if he falls into a state of epiphany. But if someone has bad intentions, the fighting aura will definitely be able to sense it. No matter how faint it is. His thoughts were chaotic, and Lin Feng felt helpless.

"You may have had an epiphany when you see me, but Brother Wan didn't realize anything, and he returned disappointed. Lin Feng said secretly in his heart.

Even now, I can only comfort myself like this.

After all, Brother Wan is such a big person, and he has his own independent thoughts and actions. I can't stop it.

"If you have the chance, you will always meet again. Lin Feng nodded, and then let go of the thoughts in his heart. With sparkling eyes and clenched his fists, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. Generally. This time, his harvest was still great, and the task of killing the Orange Yan Palace Lord was successfully completed, and he even entered this 'Nine Songs Ancient Bell Array'.

Among them, there is a lot more understanding.

Whether it's the main body or the doppelganger, even if it's only for a short time, it's ......

Already started.

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Seven days.

Under the leadership of Shun, Xiaoquanzhou finally returned to tranquility.

This time, Shun made up his mind ruthlessly, as if he was killing the perpetrator, without any mercy. This battle was far more brutal than the battle of the riot that day, countless Star Lord-level Star Sea-level powerhouses were killed, and dozens of saints were dispatched.

Cut the Gordian knot.

Despite this, Koizumumsu still suffered huge losses.

The land of the Nine Continents in the Southern Region collapsed a whole corner, which was a huge blow to Lin Feng. The corpses are all over the field, the blood is flowing like a river, and the surviving people of Xiaoquanzhou can be said to hate the Orange Moon Palace to the core, and at the same time, Lin Feng, the initiator, has also become the object of everyone's anger.

The hearts of the people, who were originally stormy, were even more precarious.

...

"It's all this tyrant, who ruined my family!"

"Dictatorship does not end, as long as people who do not like the eye are killed. His iniquity should be borne by us in his place, abomination!"

"Don't be like this, after all, the Orange Moon Palace is the real culprit, Emperor Lin... He probably didn't expect it. ”

"Bah, he must have thought of the result, anyway, it wasn't him who was hurt, so he didn't care at all!"

"Shhhh

......

Walking on the street, Lin Feng's eyes were blazing and his face was cold.

As soon as he came out of the battle, he already felt that something was wrong, the huge Orange Moon Palace was completely destroyed, as if it was man-made. Even if he killed the Orange Yan Palace Master and forced Lin Yandi back, the Orange Moon Palace itself didn't plan to move it at all, but-

Things do not turn out the way you want.

"Take advantage of the fire to rob and blame. Lin Feng's eyes were shining.

At this moment, the first thing that came to mind was Lin Yidi's appearance, with a cold face and a wanton sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Nine times out of ten, he did it!

Even if it weren't him, such a vicious scheme would be inextricably linked to him.

He has already been branded as a 'tyrant', but now it is even worse, and the people's hearts have been lost. No matter how much it is suppressed, it is useless to suppress it, but the people in the town cannot be calmed by the hearts of these people. Just looking at the tip of the iceberg of Xiaoquanzhou, we can know the situation in the entire southern region at this moment.

Very bad!

"Quite a hassle. Lin Feng frowned and groaned.

"If this matter is really Lin Hongdi's doing, I'm afraid there will be more than that. ”

"Sacrificing the Lord of the Orange Yan Palace, sacrificing the Orange Moon Palace, with his character, if he loses so much, he will inevitably gain more!"

His heart was dark, and Lin Feng's eyes kept changing.

It's not good news for me.

... (To be continued......)