Zhenhai bell, weighing 48,000 catties, the whole body is made of Wuji copper forging, by the fourth, Yongzhen Dragon family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a treasure forged specifically for the restraint of the dragon clan, Ye Chuyi still doesn't know what the real dragon descending technique is, but there is no doubt that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the dragon suppression pile must have many secret connections with the so-called dragon descending technique.

Kang Long has regrets, it is a very powerful move among the eighteen palms of the dragon, the power of the Yuan Magnetism in the sky, with Ye Chuyi as the medium, frantically poured into the Zhenhai Bell, the bell is long, and it is widely spread for 800 miles.

But for Ye Chuyi, a palm of the dragon has regrets, but it is in great conflict with the dragon stake in the body, a huge repulsive force, almost instantly, it will tear Ye Chuyi's whole person apart.

The Zhenlong Pile and the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon are not complementary, although they can barely be urged, but in just a short moment, Ye Chuyi's palm and Zhenhai Zhong are separated with one touch.

The repulsion rolled, and Ye Chuyi's own physical strength collided wildly with the huge Yuan Magnetic Power in his body, like a torrent of steel on two battlefields, and wherever he passed, Ye Chuyi's flesh, bones, and meridians were all destroyed in a mess.

At the same time, in the bottom floor of the Tower of Babel, the bell waves rolled, forming a ripple visible to the naked eye.

In this void ripple caused entirely by the oscillation of sound waves, silver light rolled, and lines of nine-colored smoke were born in the void and refined.

The Dragon Sleep Divine Incense, which is this substance, was refined in the Four Seas, which directly caused the entire Four Seastars to not even have the slightest resistance in the face of the betrayal of the Chen family and the conspiracy of the Dragon Clan.

The sound waves were like fire, refining the wisps of dragon sleep incense in the void.

It is almost visible to the naked eye, in the entire bottom layer, the only remaining Qiu Shixin and others, the internal qi is like waves, rippling like a dream.

Rumble!

Almost immediately, a huge and divine light shone on the nine-story Tower of Babel, and Qiu Lion's heart was full of blonde hair under the reflection of the divine light, exuding wisps of golden divine light.

Angel wings, wings spread, pure golden armor like a flying dragon flew out of Qiu Lionheart's body, blessed Qiu Lionheart's body.

The gods descended, and a violent hurricane swept a large area of scaly snake people into the air, and the sword light was like rain, and the first blow after Qiu Lionheart recovered his energy directly killed dozens of scaly snake people.

"Holy light is like silk, slash!"

Unlike Ye Chuyi, who doesn't have too many killing skills, although Qiu Lionheart was born in an ordinary family, he was found by the old Lion King of the Western Star Domain when he was a child.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were extremely difficult to kill in the previous Ye Chuyi were like huge toys under Qiu Shixin's sword light.

The furious sword light condensed into silk in the void, like a spiritual snake, and as soon as it went around the joints of those huge sea beasts, the huge sea beasts fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no mobility, no matter how huge and hard the sea beasts were, they were just seafood waiting to be slaughtered.

On the other piece, Qin Qingtong was extremely injured, but after recovering his internal qi, with a wave of his hand, a void space opened, and pieces of Baodan elixir rolled out of it.

The royal princess of the pre-Qin Empire, the effect of the treasure medicine carried by her was almost immediate, and soon everyone present suppressed the injuries and recovered a considerable part of their combat strength.

One after another purple qi is in the air, Qin Qingtong's cultivation is the way of assassination, it is the ancient secret technique "Heavenly Demon Strategy", although it is slightly flawed in fighting tough battles, but in this small-scale melee, Qin Qingtong is like incarnating into an elf, and everywhere he passes, pieces of qi vibrate, forming a large-scale Heavenly Demon Field.

Rumble!

The qi exploded, and in just an instant, almost all the miscellaneous fish in the bottom of the entire Babel Tower were swept away, and even the cunning Chen Xuanye was also injured a lot under this blow.

If Qiu Shixin is the main force to kill the sea beasts, and Qin Qingtong is the main force against the army of scaly snakes, then among everyone, Song Zichan, who has always had no sense of existence, soon broke out with an amazing lethality that made everyone look sideways after the liberation of combat power.

Among all of them, almost more than ninety percent are in the acquired realm, but Song Zichan is different, it is the innate realm, and compared with others, Song Zichan's combat power is more reflected in that amazing martial arts spiritual sense.

The white jade sword light broke through the void, and many times, in the eyes of others, Song Zichan's sword light almost slashed into the void, but the real sword light landed and could always cut out a figure hidden in the void.

Those assassins in the Shadow Temple, here in Song Zichan, seem to have no secrets, no matter what kind of stealth secret method is cast, they can't escape Song Zichan's martial arts spiritual sense.

There are only a few people, but there is no doubt that they can survive and persist under the strangulation of the Chen family's snake people, deep-sea beasts, and the Shadow Temple, these people are all absolute geniuses.

The combat strength was restored, and those pressures that were difficult to resist were easy for everyone, even if they were surrounded and suppressed by the army, they could no longer help everyone.

However, unlike the situation of the people at the bottom, above the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel at this time, Ye Chuyi encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

The Zhenhai Bell weighs 48,000 catties, and if you want the Zhenhai Bell to ring, or even spread for 800 miles, the power required is undoubtedly vast.

And the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the repulsion of the dragon stake mean that in Ye Chuyi's body, there is a terrifying repulsion of the same size, if it weren't for Ye Chuyi breaking the limit of his physical body, and with the blessing of life light, almost in the first time, he would be torn to pieces by that kind of power.

Persevering in the first time does not mean that Ye Chuyi can digest this huge repulsion.

Wisps of blood light bloomed from above Ye Chuyi's body, and Ye Chuyi could even clearly hear that there were bones shattered inside his body, making an incomparably mournful sound.

"Terran doll, you're dying?"

Ye Chuyi's situation was difficult, and at this time, above Ye Chuyi's head, the golden dragon was holding a golden giant egg in his arms, and said with a mocking expression.

"Fart!"

The bell of Zhenhai rang, although a bell could not completely refine the dragon sleep divine incense on the entire four starfish, nor could it completely seal the gate of the other world in the deep sea.

But as long as he has a method, Ye Chuyi no longer has to whisper to the golden cheap dragon, being ridiculed, his face is ugly and he spits out two words, he no longer speaks, and constantly suppresses the huge repulsion in his body.

"Sad, simply sad. As the inheritor of the dragon descending technique, he can even use the dragon descending technique wrongly, except for the word garbage, I can't say more about you!"

The golden dragon is actually not bad in nature, and has an incomparably good impression of the human race, at least, it has a great good impression of the so-called dragon descending lineage, but this dragon's mouth is really cheap.

"What do you want to say?"

Ye Chuyi heard some hidden meanings in the golden dragon's words, and once again burst out with a life light, suppressing his almost collapsed and disintegrated body.

"The dragon clan belongs to water, and the power of the Yuan Magnet is the most powerful earth power in the world, and the earth overcomes the water, so the technique of descending the dragon, based on the power of the Yuan Magnetism, can restrain the water creatures in the world, and the Dragon Clan is also among them. However, this power of Yuan Magnetism is also one of the most difficult to comprehend and absorb by notoriously, you can't absorb it, and you can't pour it out, and sooner or later you will explode and die!"

The golden little dragon grabbed one of his dragon whiskers with a dragon claw, very cheap and a little cute, like an old pedant in the book.

The truth is that Ye Chuyi can also detect it a little, but even if he can detect it, Ye Chuyi still has no way to absorb or leak out the power of Yuan Magnetism.

"Please, please, I'll tell you, hehe!"

Touching Ye Chuyi's gaze, the golden dragon seemed to have anticipated Ye Chuyi's thoughts early on, and said more and more cheaply.

"Brother Long, Sister Long, Master Long, Brother Handsome Long, please, beg now!"

Ye Chuyi's eyes were very strong and incomparable, like a fearless god of war who would rather die than give in, but the difference was that with a mouth, Ye Chuyi begged for someone, but he slipped away.

“......”

"Being begged by someone like you, there is no sense of accomplishment at all, hell, a person like you can actually become the inheritor of the dragon subjugation technique, the secret is on the carved picture of Zhenhai Bell, think for yourself!"

Ye Chuyi's decisiveness made the golden dragon very unhappy, and after glancing at Ye Chuyi with contempt on his face, he quickly pointed to the Zhenhai Bell, and then he was entrenched above Ye Chuyi's head with a languid face, not making a sound.

Receiving the hint of the golden dragon, Ye Chuyi did not dare to delay in the slightest, and soon looked intently at the ancient carving of the Zhenhai Bell.

The patina is rough and the carving is blurry, but no matter when he looks at it, Ye Chuyi can feel the tragic aura of the sea of blood floating in that carving, the Zhenhai bell is not extinguished, and the human race is endless.

The huge billion-mile dragon was ferocious, and its strength was even enough to overturn mountains and seas and overturn the heavens and the earth, but Ye Chuyi's eyes were more focused on the last human race who would not retreat.

"In this life, Kanglong has no regrets!"

Entering the world of the ancient carving over and over again, exiting from it again and again, in the end, in Ye Chuyi's world, there was nothing else, only the sound of rolling thunder echoing from the long river of ancient time and space.