As the big bald head walked out step by step, the light on the fragments of the golden bell became brighter and brighter, and every rune on it was burning, full of light.

A mark appeared behind the big bald head, which was blurry at first, and could only barely be recognized as a figure, but then it became more and more solid, detached from the back of the big bald head, and became taller and taller, like a giant who came out of the wilderness.

The giant's figure was a hundred feet tall, but in front of the black mud monster, it was like an ant.

Then, the ants moved.

The big bald head grabbed the fragments of the golden bell, and the light wrapped around him, and also wrapped the giant figure behind him, like a giant god coming to the world.

Dozens of miles away, he threw a punch. The light converged on the fist, shooting out like a light cannon, piercing the night and evaporating the body of the huge black mud monster.

But this kind of damage is nothing to the black mud monster, I saw the black mud on the ground constantly rolling, as if it was boiled, and it was absorbed into the body by the black mud monster to fill the damaged part.

This powerful punch was just to make the black mud monster pause.

The big bald head seemed to have expected such a result a long time ago, and constantly bombarded his fists, instantly hitting hundreds of punches, and hundreds of pillars of light bombarded out, beating the black mud monster to a thousand holes, even so, but after a few breaths of effort, the black mud monster can recover as before.

However, the speed at which the big bald head bombarded his fist was too fast, as if it had endless power, punch after punch, never stopping, and actually stopped the black mud monster dozens of miles away.

However, even if the bald head had inexhaustible strength, the fragments of the golden bell on which he relied were not infinite, and when the power on it burned out, it could not stop the black clay monster in its footsteps.

Many times, the situation is already bad, but the situation always goes in a worse direction.

On the other side of the Askdao Bridge, at the end of the pavilion, countless black mud monsters gathered. Compared to the black mud monsters that the big bald head was fighting against, these black mud monsters were too weak, and when they touched the light, they dissipated as if they were melted. But the problem is that there are too many of these black mud monsters, and everywhere you can see, there are all black mud monsters.

Not only was the Wendao Bridge guarded by the big bald head attacked by the black mud monsters, but all seven Daodao bridges were besieged by the black mud monsters. The most powerful is the Dao Dao Bridge guarded by the Heavenly Sect.

On the Daodao Bridge guarded by Tianzong, the man whose clothes were no longer white sat on the ground, his body and mind were all on the big array, and under the full drive, the light emitted by the big array actually took the initiative to attack, turning into flowers of light and falling outward.

One end of the Dao Bridge was also surrounded by endless black mud monsters, these relatively weak black mud monsters, every time a flower fell, a black mud monster dissipated.

At the other end, there are dozens of huge black mud monsters, the shortest of them are all ten thousand zhang, the largest black mud monster, is actually a hundred thousand zhang huge, different from other black mud monsters, the hundred thousand zhang huge black mud monster has a huge crack on the body, the crack almost occupies most of the black mud monster from head to toe.

At this end of the existence of the huge black mud monster, the light condensed into clusters of flowers, constantly blooming and withering. Every time a flower blooms, a ray of light flies out of it, turning into a brilliant and huge flower above a huge black mud monster, enveloping the black mud monster in light. Huge flowers can't exist for a long time, and when the huge flowers wither, the next huge flower will bloom, and the huge black mud monster is fixed in the distance for a while, and it is not allowed to approach.

However, all this didn't seem to be of much use to the 100,000-foot black mud monster, it was still getting closer, but its speed was slowing down.

Here, the most dangerous thing is not those black mud monsters.

If you look into the River Styx and see through the thick fog, you can see that in the middle of the River Styx, the Wendao Bridge is still reflected in the water through the thick fog, and there is a huge black shadow impacting the Wendao Bridge.

The black shadow was too large, too illusory, as if it was a huge tentacle, but it was also like the embodiment of the entire River Styx, and it frantically slammed into the Wendao Bridge in the water, but it could not cause any movement, not even the water waves.

Because in the middle of the River Styx, on the reflected bridge of the Dao, there is an old man in a robe sitting in the town. The old man in the Dao robe had a solemn face, looking at the huge black shadow, but he didn't see any movement from him, but just because he was here, it was enough to make the Dao Bridge reflected in the River Styx unshakable.

Seven Dao Dao Bridges, each of which was surrounded and killed by black mud monsters, the people guarding the Dao Dao Bridges may have different means, but what they used to fight against the black mud monsters all relied on the light of the large array, just as only the light could dispel the night.

But the light is not infinite, the original seven Dao Bridges and the dark place of the Death Realm are in a state of balance, and now under the siege of the black mud monster, this already unstable balance is broken.

The light is constantly weakened and consumed, but the black mud monster is endless, and it seems that the whole world has become a black mud monster.

Not all of the places where the Ask Bridge is located, the light is diminished.

Here where the big bald head is located, the large array bred out of the Dao Bridge is like being beaten with chicken blood, and it is like adding a catalyst, the speed of operation has more than doubled, and the spiritual power is frantically condensed in it, and the spiritual power in the big array has been as rich as the ocean. But in the midst of the ocean, there are whirlpools.

Luo Xiaotian was in the center of the whirlpool, and the endless spiritual power was absorbed by him, and he was called by the Primordial Heaven Replenishment Array in the Sea of Knowledge, constantly repairing his body.

It's not just about repairing the damage to his body, Luo Xiaotian's divine sense is immersed in the primordial method to mend the heavens, this part of the formation pattern has been completely mastered by him, but the more he masters, the more he knows his own shortcomings, on the way of the formation, he sees that there is no end to the road ahead.

I don't know how long it took, and finally broke away from the Primordial Heaven Replenishment Array in the Sea of Knowledge, so he opened his eyes.

Then the light is released.

From the big array, from the Dao Bridge, from Luo Xiaotian's eyes, there was endless light released.

The rich spiritual power in the large array, which almost turned into water, was like firewood, frantically filling and burning, turning into a source of light, illuminating in all directions.

At this moment, the golden fragment of the bell in the hand of the big bald head has dimmed a lot, like a candle in the wind, and it seems that it may be extinguished at any time. But suddenly, a light extended from the big array and fell on the big bald head, which was the great array extending out, as if the infinite power had filled it.

The big bald head only felt that his body suddenly warmed up, and the serious injuries he had received before were completely recovered at this moment.

The golden fragments of the bell, with golden light intertwined on them, like silk threads, were repairing the golden fragments of the bell, and in a few breaths, it was restored to a complete appearance.

It was a large golden bell with golden patterns engraved on it, not artificial, but naturally formed here.

Above the complete golden bell, a huge figure emerged, it was the figure of a golden giant that was not very real.

Behind the big bald head, the hundred-foot-tall giant took a step forward, merged with the figure of the golden giant, and turned into a hundred-foot-tall golden giant, as if it were a real existence descending from the wilderness.

The big bald head let out a low roar, and the fist slowly burst out, but he saw that the void in front of the fist was constantly shattering, that is, the power had accumulated to the point where it was close to being uncontrollable.

The golden giant of Baizhang and the big bald head moved in unison, and the huge golden fist burst out, and two pillars of light burst out, instantly entering the body of the black mud monster.

Everything seemed to have become quiet, and the big bald head no longer threw his fists, but the huge black mud monster did not continue to move forward, but stopped in place.

The silence lasted only for a moment, and then, from the body of the black mud monster, a light shone out of it, as if there was a small sun in the body of the black mud monster. Then countless rays of light shone out, and those rays of light joined together and shone out in all directions, dispelling the darkness.

After all, the huge black mud monster couldn't resist it, and under the light like the sun, it turned into a pile of black mud and fell.

But......

In the darkness, it can be seen that in the distance, there are more than one huge figure approaching, each of which is thousands of feet in size.