The golden dragon is a very cute and cute little thing, if it is a normal time, Ye Chu will catch this little thing as soon as he can't say it, and then study and train it well. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, in the current situation, the deep-sea beasts were wreaking havoc in the bottom layer, and Ye Chuyi had no time to do anything else.

Ignoring the golden dragon's cheap voice, he urged the physical supernatural powers, and one after another life lights swayed in his body, and in an instant, a powerful qi and blood power spread out on Ye Chuyi's body.

When his strength returned to his peak state, Ye Chuyi was like an ancient beast, and he didn't hesitate to punch out again, with incomparably brilliant flames and visions, and bombarded the ancient and mysterious Zhenhai Bell with ferocity.

Bang!

The more force, the greater the rebound.

With a full blow, the huge rebound power was transmitted from Zhenhai Zhong to Ye Chuyi's body, the bones wailed, and the flesh and blood trembled, just suddenly, Ye Chuyi could feel that on his arm, even the bones had already received a lot of injuries, if he forcibly bombarded Zhenhai Zhong, his only fate would be that his bones were broken and tendons were broken, but it was impossible to shake this Zhenhai Zhong for a minute.

"Barbarian, at your level, go home and practice for another hundred years, I've been waiting for a long time, and I'm finally waiting for someone, I'm actually a fool, really, eh......"

On the top of the bell of Zhenhai Bell, the golden dragon was shyly holding Erlang's legs, looking at Ye Chuyi with his little tail swinging, and he didn't know where to find a wine jar with one paw, and his eyes flickered in confusion, as if he could be planted from the top of the bell at any time.

Ye Chu stood with his hands closed, and the pure yang internal qi circulated above his arm, constantly nourishing and recovering from the injuries on his arm.

His own strength, with all his strength, with all his strength, together with the strength of Shenxi and Pure Yang Internal Qi, there must be at least thirty or fifty thousand catties of strength, although the Zhenhai Bell is heavy, but in Ye Chuyi's imagination, this ancient bronze bell must at least have some shaking reactions.

Now it seems that it must be impossible to ring the Zhenhai bell simply by strength, among them, there must be many secrets and tricks that ordinary people don't know, but the bronze bell is simple, and Ye Chuyi doesn't know where to start to study it.

The sound of fighting in the bottom layer became more and more intense, and Ye Chuyi's gaze inadvertently swept over the golden dragon's body, and a smart light flowed in his eyes.

The origin of this golden dragon is mysterious, it was only a few ridicules before, and it was mixed with a lot of various secrets about ancient times, and since this golden dragon can appear in this Zhenhai Bell, it must know something that he doesn't know.

"Hehe, this handsome dragon brother, what's that, do you know how this Zhenhai bell should be ringed?"

There is a request for others, Ye Chuyi is not good at making a fierce appearance, showing a very reluctant smile, trying to make his expression kinder, and asked towards the golden dragon.

"It's called Lord Long, this Lord Long was born from ancient times, the owner of this Zhenhai Bell, Xiao Tianwang, that is the brother who has cut chicken blood and burned yellow paper with Lord Long, do you think Lord Ben Long knows?"

Seeing that Ye Chuyi had a request for himself, the golden dragon suddenly came to his senses, and with a grunt, he got up from the top of the bell with a grunt, flipped over with his claws, and disappeared without a trace, standing on the top of the bell very pretendedly, looking at everything with his eyes on everything, looking down at Ye Chuyi from above.

It's cheap, it's so cheap!

The golden dragon was even cheaper than Ye Chuyi imagined, Ye Chuyi looked at the other party's body, which was only a foot long, and finally suppressed his desire to catch the other party and clean it up, and tried hard to hold the kind expression on his face.

"Master Long, Shuai Longye, speaking of which, I also tried my best to save people's lives, and I came here to ring the Zhenhai Bell, as the so-called walking rivers and lakes, the word righteousness is the head, when I see Shuai Longye, he must be a righteous and thin Yuntian, Shuai Longye, I don't know this Zhenhai Bell?"

Ye Chuyi searched all the words in his mind, and said with great difficulty to the golden dragon.

"Count your human doll these words as good as listening, when Ben Longye was in the ancient times, he walked in the rivers and lakes, who didn't say a word about Ben Longye's righteousness, but this Zhenhai bell is a heavy weapon to suppress the four seas, and it is a matter of great importance......"

The golden dragon was obviously very useful for Ye Chuyi's flattery, and his face was arrogant, but when he mentioned Zhenhai Zhong, his face showed a slightly embarrassed look.

"When you call Shuai Longye know, now that the deep sea is in turmoil, there are a large number of vicious sea beasts appearing on the four sea stars, burning, killing, plundering, and doing all kinds of evil, and there is the fragrance of the dragon sleeping god permeating, and countless human races have no power to resist......"

"The sea beast is in the world, and the dragon sleep is full of divine fragrance, and the beast in the depths of the four seas has broken the seal?"

Ye Chuyi told the truth, from the words of the golden dragon, Ye Chuyi could feel that the golden dragon's attitude towards the human race was very kind, so he did not deceive the other party.

And after the martial arts practice reaches a certain level, every word and move will have a great impact on the individual's martial arts practice, Ye Chuyi is a pure yang body, the supreme martial arts, if there are too many lies and tricks, it will make Ye Chuyi's martial arts will waver.

However, what Ye Chuyi didn't expect was that before he finished his words, the golden little dragon suddenly became nervous, looking at Ye Chuyi with excitement on his face, as if he wanted to get some kind of answer from Ye Chuyi's mouth.

"Although I don't know what the dragon is talking about, but I think there shouldn't be much difference, the current four starfish ......"

In the shortest language, Ye Chuyi spent three or five minutes, and quickly talked about what happened on the Four Starfish, and told the golden dragon again.

As soon as Ye Chu finished speaking, there was silence on the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel.

For a long time, just when Ye Chuyi could barely bear it, the golden dragon on the top of the tower suddenly entered the bell wall of Zhenhai Bell, and after a while, it appeared in front of Ye Chuyi with a golden giant egg the size of a human head.

"Since you, the Terran doll, were able to break into the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel, you must have obtained some sporadic inheritance of the dragon-descending technique, you come here, put your hand on the bell wall, and run the dragon-descending foundation!"

The golden dragon was holding a golden egg on the top of his head, his appearance was very funny, but in his words, he was incomparably serious, with a pair of very large and clear dragon eyes, staring at Ye Chuyi with a wink.

Ye Chuyi's heart moved slightly, took two steps forward, and put his palm on the bell wall of Zhenhai Bell, and his whole body was running vigorously.

One breath, two breaths!

A moment later, the golden little dragon was on the edge of Ye Chuyi's arm, scratching his ears and cheeks with an anxious face.

"That's not right, Xiao Tianwang, that bastard, said that before the next dragon disaster, there will be his heirs who will take this dragon master away, there must be something wrong......

The golden dragon spun around in a hurry, muttering these things in his mouth.

Ye Chu looked confused, for a long time, the sound of killing in the bottom had begun to weaken, obviously Qiu Shixin and the others had fallen behind.

"Master Long, is it that my internal qi attributes are incompatible, or is it ......?"

"Internal qi? Xiao Tianwang's dog thing said that the technique of dragon descent is the art of refining the outer family, there is no internal qi, human doll, what is the thing you input into the Zhenhai Bell, is it the foundation of dragon descending?"

"Eh, the foundation of the dragon descending, isn't it my internal qi, and the power of Shenxi is not right!"

"Rub rub, rub rub, is the foundation of the dragon, the power of the dragon pile, the power of the Yuan Magnet, do you understand?"

Ye Chuyi suddenly realized that the internal space of the Tower of Babel was the Zhenlong pile, that is, from the eighth floor to the ninth floor, it was also relied on by the Zhenlong pile, the more anxious he was, the more confused he was.

A sweat stain crossed his forehead, and Ye Chu was silent, and quickly guided the physical body qi and the power of Yuan Magnetism to move and run the Zhenlong pile.

Airplanes!

Sure enough, as soon as the Zhenlong pile was in operation, the power of Yuan Magnetism followed Ye Chuyi's body, like a monstrous flood, and frantically poured into the ancient and mysterious Zhenhai Bell.

The invisible energy entwined in the void, turning into layers of grand treasures, like stormy waves.

At the same time, on the dilapidated and vicissitudes of the ancient bronze bell, a golden light trace slowly flowed, and after a blink of an eye, it turned into a mysterious chain, densely covering the Zhenhai bell.

"I know that this is the case, Ben Longye just knows that it must be like this, waw quack, Ben Longye is free......"

The first time the golden lines of the Zhenhai Bell lit up, the golden dragon on the top of the bell instantly became extremely excited, and spun around the top of the bell like a juggler, and along Ye Chuyi's palm and arm, he climbed from the Zhenhai Bell that had turned into a golden bell to the top of Ye Chuyi's head.

"Uh, is that all it takes?"

The golden dragon jumped around above Ye Chuyi's head, Ye Chuyi rolled his eyes speechlessly, resisted the idea of slapping the other party, and asked the golden dragon.

"Sure enough, it's still a stupid person, Zhenhai Bell is restored, if you use the power of the dragon to hit it, you can naturally trigger the Zhenhai Bell to ring, stupid and stupid, it's really a big stupid!"

The golden little dragon was full of excitement, scurrying around above Ye Chuyi's head, running to the front for a while, running to the back for a while, and responding casually with excitement.

got the method of really ringing the bell of Zhenhai, Ye Chuyi did not dare to delay in the slightest, and soon withdrew his palm, and the Zhenlong pile stood still, his mind was almost full of inspiration, and the remorse of Kang Long in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending had already come out of Ye Chuyi's hand.

"Bell!"

The bell of Zhenhai rang, the sound spread for 800 miles, and in an instant, the endless monstrous waves rose up in the four seas, and the huge waves went against the current, like the blue wave of the sky, and it seemed to be the dance of the dragon.

Suddenly, a majestic and endless breath, centered on Zhenhai Bell, rippled in all directions of the four starfish.