The sunset is over, the night is covered, but the sky bursts out with brilliant golden light, a golden 'color' bell rises from the back of Ye Yu's head, and the whole divine bell is full of brilliance, and the deafening chanting sound of deafening erupts.

At this time, there is a supreme sword spirit of the artifact - the dragon 'Yin' sword power heavenly slash, heavy slash fell on the virtual sound of the god bell, one is the supreme defensive artifact of Buddhism, according to legend, it is the magic weapon of the heavenly realm when the western Arhat fell in the mortal world for a while, with vast and endless defensive power, the spiritual "nature" is extremely high, only the Buddha "door" in the person can really exert his divine power.

One is the killing artifact inherited by Canglong Valley for eternity, with supreme attack power, shining with golden light, as if there are countless evil ghosts wailing, and the two major artifacts are here!

Rumble!

The light of the virtual bell skyrocketed, and the aura of endless golden 'color' of divine light rose to illuminate the universe, reflecting a piece of heaven and earth like day.

Clang!

The dragon's 'groan' sword roared in the sky, and the golden 'color' 'wave' pattern swept like a terrifying wave, and the endless killing power was surging, like a demon god dancing between heaven and earth, destroying and destroying everything.

Two bright rays of light Ying Feng burst out with the power of shaking the world, and in an instant, the entire void trembled, and the B ring next to it exploded with a "boom", and the stone chips flew, and Mu Yu's 'flower' body emitted a blazing light, flying towards the lake!

Boom, boom, boom......

The explosions sounded one after another, and the ring exploded one after another, and the infinite killing power was sweeping, and the light 'waves' were flying ash everywhere they went!

The monk Wumei in the ring next to him saw that the "color" of the Xuyin Zhong had changed greatly, and he forgot to escape, and the killing power swept over, and Wumei was shocked and flew out on the spot, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood.

The empty monk was full of horror, his eyes became shining, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the false sound of the divine bell has reappeared, and the ten thousand Buddhas have blessed it, and the artifact of our temple has appeared again......"

Kongwu's expression was a little 'agitated', and he immediately said to the more than ten monks behind him: "The Dharma weapon of my temple is in the world, we should help, and chant the sutra!"

Ye Yu held up the big bell with both hands and hit the dragon 'Yin' sword, the heavens and the earth roared, and the blue lake set off layers of shock, the whole virtual sound bell trembled, Ye Yu's hands were blurred with blood and flesh, and even the shoulder blades "crackled" and shattered, and the blood flowed.

Above the sky, the eldest grandson Changkong tightly dragged the dragon 'Yin' sword without giving Ye Yu a chance to breathe, and struggled to press the dragon 'Yin' sword downward, the killing power roared, crushing everything, and the power of violent killing was vigorous!

At this moment, the majestic chanting sound sounded between heaven and earth!

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajna 'paramita', he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relic, 'color' is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from 'color', 'color' is emptiness, emptiness is 'color', and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no 'color' in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no minds, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no 'color', no sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness, no ignorance, and no ignorance......"

The majestic and deafening chanting sound resounded on the blue lake, and suddenly the entire virtual sound bell trembled, and suddenly the golden light swallowed the sky and flooded out circles of dazzling and dazzling 'waves' to the surroundings.

Like the top of the mountain, Ye Yu was under an incomparably huge pressure, almost suffocating, and he roared angrily in his heart: "Come on! This is not enough!

Suddenly, he threw his head up and shouted, "Kill!"

This break was like a hurricane spinning on the sea and setting off a monstrous Lang, and then he rushed upwards with all his might, the brilliance between his arms was dazzling, and the majestic aura emanated from the sea of gods, and the strong belief struck every nerve, "Kill!"

"He, he actually rushed up!" Sang Mo was shocked to the extreme, almost unable to believe it!

"That's fine!" cried out the fat man, clutching his swollen face.

Everyone was stunned, that young man actually resisted the artifact with the supreme sword spirit! Ye Yu rose to the sky, the sound of chanting around him came, and the golden light of the virtual sound bell was even better, no one expected that at this time, Ye Yu would throw the virtual sound bell out with a wave of his big arm!

"What? Use the defensive artifact as an offensive artifact! Is this okay?" The fat man looked at the scene in front of him, and scolded in his heart: A fresh 'flower' is 'inserted' into the cow dung, this *** is the main guard artifact, how can you get it out, you idiot!

Almost everyone was stunned, didn't this person know that he had a master guard artifact in his hand!

The eldest grandson Changkong looked at the Void Bell flying in, and his heart was also shocked, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "You are faster than I expected, but without the Void Sound Bell, you will not have such good luck in the next sword!"

As he spoke, the golden light of the dragon's 'groaning' sword flashed, and it slashed straight towards the Void Sound Bell!

Clang!

Even though it is a master guarding artifact, but without the master's royal use, as if it has lost its soul, it suddenly became a dead weapon, only to hear the sound of the bell, the virtual sound bell was directly cut out, and the figure of the Kongwu monk in the distance trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat, and his face even revealed a little sadness and anger.

"Die!" "Death!" The eldest grandson Changkong shook the void sound bell with a sword, coldly spit out a dead word in his mouth, and strode towards Ye Yu, the dragon 'groaned' sword spirit awakened, and the eldest grandson Changkong's combat power increased several times, if he continued to fight now, it would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and shaking a tree with a mayfly, and the result could be imagined.

"It turns out that this proud son of Dongtu is not Senior Brother Yunqing, not me, not Hao Lian Ye Yu, but the eldest grandson Changkong who has always been inconspicuous!" Li Jiayuan sneered at himself, and he didn't know how much bitterness was mixed in his laughter.

"Brother, go and save your son", laughing and teardropping and shouting at Sang Mo, Sang Mo still stood there motionless.

"Ziyu, you go quickly!" Bai Lian'er burst into tears and looked at Ye Yu, who was in a daze in the sky, and shouted loudly.

Ye Yu's hair was messy, his white clothes were stained with blood, his expression was embarrassed, his eyes were dim, and he looked at the sword shadow coming from the sky as if he was numb......

Only by sublimating the will in the battle of blood and fire can we bloom at the peak of combat power.

The most terrifying time for a person is not when he is full of spiritual power and has advanced cultivation, but after the bath of blood and fire fighting, that hearty feeling wanders all over his body, and he is not afraid of death at all, but rises to the challenge, this state is the peak state of strength!

"Kill!" Ye Yu spat out a word between his teeth, and a pair of dark eyes suddenly bloomed with an almost crazy red light.

So he clenched his sword!

So he was fearless and rushed towards the golden sword shadow!

"What? He rushed up! Isn't this self-destruction," the boss was shocked, his mouth open.

"This person is crazy, he doesn't need a good artifact, and he actually rushed towards the shadow of the Excalibur, is he bent on begging for death?"

"Die, you can be regarded as having a long face for Qingyang, and it is not in vain for Qingyang to cultivate", 'Jade' Xuzi sighed faintly, and suddenly felt comfortable, if it weren't for this traitor, Qingyang's face would be lost today!