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Chapter 993 Chapter 881 Dementor Bell (Happy Lantern Festival)

The pagoda space layer by layer was constantly filled with red gas, these red mist were like endless, there was no time to release them at all, after such a while, Han Feiyu had already saved hundreds of pagoda spaces, so much red mist, he believed that if it was released directly, I am afraid that the entire Tianxing City would be shrouded in fog, and everyone would fall into an illusion and not be able to extricate themselves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This is too exaggerated, how big is the top space of this 10,000-stud pagoda, and how many clouds and mist are in it? This has already put hundreds of pagoda spaces, and it hasn't been finished yet, is the top floor of this 10,000-stud pagoda a bottomless pit?" Han Feiyu felt dumbfounded, so much red mist, this was something he had never thought of before, each pagoda space was about the same size, he thought that the top floor was the same, but now it seems that the truth is not like that at all!

"So much mist, the top floor of this 10,000-stud pagoda is weird, absolutely weird!" "Until now, Han Feiyu still doesn't understand, the top space of this 10,000-stud pagoda is absolutely problematic, until now, the momentum of these red mist escaping has not slowed down, so much red mist, no matter how Han Feiyu uses it in the future, he doesn't need to worry about wasting it at all, because this mist can't be used up at all!

"Good guy, look at this trend, even if all the space of my 10,000-storied pagoda is full, it seems that it may not be able to accommodate the mist released from the top floor of this 10,000-stud pagoda, what is there on the top floor of this 10,000-storied pagoda?"

However, no matter whether Han Feiyu figured it out or not, the escape speed of the red mist was still unabated, and even had a faster and faster momentum, more and more fiercely, if it really followed this escape speed, I am afraid that all the pagoda spaces would be full, and they really couldn't fit it.

100 floors, 200 floors......... 500 floors, 600 floors......... Soon, the space of the thousands of floors of Han Feiyu's Ten Thousand Towers was all filled with red mist, and at this moment, at the crack on the top floor, a large amount of red mist was still gushing out, and there was no tendency to slow down at all.

"Good guy, the bottomless pit, the top floor of this 10,000-stud tower is a bottomless pit at all, it can't go on like this, the law of immortals, seal!" "Now, Han Feiyu knows that if he lets it go, then the top of this 10,000-stud tower will inevitably continue to gush like this, and there will never be an end, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will really be like what he thought, the entire Tianxing City will be filled with red mist, and the people in the city will fall into an illusion.

Therefore, at this moment, Han Feiyu decided to seal the exit again and no longer let the fog continue to escape.

"Whoosh!!" However, just as Han Feiyu was about to seal the exit again to prevent the fog inside from escaping, at the exit of the top floor of the Ten Thousand Towers, a small object suddenly sprayed out with the red mist, and because the speed was too fast, Han Feiyu couldn't see what it was at all. What made Han Feiyu a little shocked was that with the appearance of this small object, there was no new mist escaping from the top floor of the Ten Thousand Towers, as if the mist inside had dried up.

"Well, what's going on?, something flew out?" The sudden change of events was simply unexpected, but his reaction speed was extremely fast, and almost in a matter of seconds, he focused all his attention on the small object that flew out from the top of the Ten Thousand Towers.

"That's ........." Divine Sense probed out, Han Feiyu immediately locked on the small object that fell from the top layer, it was a small cyan bronze bell, just like a bell, but at this moment, as the bronze bell fell, the surrounding red mist was actually absorbed by the bronze bell, and the red mist that had escaped from the outside before turned around at this time, and was being swallowed up by the bronze bell in large quantities.

"That's it, this bronze bell must be the secret of the top floor of the Ten Thousand Towers, and the red mist must be inextricably linked to it. In an instant, Han Feiyu realized that the bronze bell that suddenly appeared from the top of the 10,000-storied pagoda must be something unusual.

"Come over to me!Spirit Immortal Rules, Seal!" Without even thinking about it, seeing the bronze bell spraying out from above, falling towards the pagoda space below, Han Feiyu made a bold move, and a large number of spirit immortal laws were killed one by one, and in an instant, the bronze bell was sealed, and with a movement of his mind, he pulled the bronze bell out of the Ten Thousand Pillars Pagoda and brought it to his eyes.

"Collect the !!" sealed the bronze bell in front of him, Han Feiyu raised his hand, and first put away the Ten Thousand Heavy Pagoda temporarily, this thing is too big, it is not a matter to keep it in the side hall, it is better to put it away to be safer, and at this time, Han Feiyu's attention was completely attracted by this bronze bell, and he now wanted to figure out what this bronze bell that could absorb red mist was.

"Ha, I really didn't waste my spirit in vain, and finally released such a thing, but I don't know what kind of treasure this bronze bell is. Smiling indifferently, Han Feiyu looked at the small bronze bell in front of him with great interest, at this moment, this bronze bell still had a red mist rippling around, seeing that these red mist had not dispersed for a long time, Han Feiyu raised his hand and directly blew away these scattered fogs, so as not to let these fogs affect him.

Without the red mist that shrouded the surroundings, Han Feiyu was able to see the bronze bell more clearly. This is a very quaint bronze bell carved with all kinds of strange patterns, of course, it is not necessarily accurate to say that it is a bronze bell, because the material of this small bell, Han Feiyu does not recognize it, anyway, it looks very similar to the bronze bell in his impression.

"What is this? Is this magic weapon immortal weapon? It gives people the feeling, why is it so weird!" Looking up and down at this small bell, Han Feiyu's divine sense continued to probe on this bronze bell, and as he probed, Han Feiyu found that this bronze bell was completely different from the normal immortal magic weapon, and if he wanted to say that this thing was a magic weapon, he really didn't believe it.

However, what else can such a bronze bell be in addition to a magic weapon? It can't really be an ordinary chime, and besides, this thing is obviously related to the red mist on the top floor of the Ten Thousand Towers, after all, as soon as this thing comes out, the red mist on the top of the Ten Thousand Towers is gone, and if it is an ordinary chime, Han Feiyu himself will not believe it.

"Ha, is it a magic weapon immortal weapon, I'm afraid I'll never be able to guess if I guess so randomly, it's better to try a blood to recognize the master, if it's a magic weapon of the immortal weapon, then you must be able to drip blood to recognize the master." The research was fruitless, and Han Feiyu decided to try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood. But all the magic weapons of the immortals, that can be recognized by blood by blood, whether the bronze bell in front of you is a magic weapon or not, it will be clear at once that the blood is recognized.

With one hand, a drop of essence blood was directly taken out by Han Feiyu* and fell directly to the bronze bell, and soon, this drop of essence blood fell on the bronze bell under Han Feiyu's slightly nervous gaze.

"Buzz !!!" The essence blood fell on the bronze bell, and suddenly, the entire bronze bell shone brightly, and an indistinct energy fluctuation spread directly, this energy fluctuation completely ignored any obstacles, whether it was the space formation, or the barrier of the wall, it was difficult to block the energy fluctuation, and while speaking, this energy fluctuation was centered on the side hall where Han Feiyu was, spreading out in all directions, and in a moment, it spread all over the small half of the Tang Mansion, and as this energy fluctuation spread, the entire Tang Mansion went up and down, and everyone had a short period of distraction, even if it was a strong person in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they were in a trance for no less than two or three seconds, and they were completely confused。

When everyone is freed from the confusion, everyone has a feeling of surprise, everyone can remember the confusion just now, however, for the previous confusion, everyone feels more, but it is like a dream, and this energy fluctuation comes quietly, not cleanly, and they have no trace at all, so it can only be lost.

And just when everyone was confused, in the side hall of the Tang Mansion, Han Feiyu's whole person was a little stunned, watching the essence blood being absorbed by the bronze bell, and immediately, there was a feeling of blood connection on the bronze bell, he knew that this was the unique connection after the magic weapon recognized the master, that is to say, at this moment, he really recognized the strange bronze bell with blood.

What made Han Feiyu stunned was not the bronze bell that recognized the master, what really made him suspicious was the name of the bronze bell and the message that the bronze bell passed to him after recognizing the lord.

This is the first-hand information that Han Feiyu passed to him after he recognized the bronze bell, and just these words were enough to make Han Feiyu stunned for a long time.

"This, this thing is called the Soul Bell, or is it the holy weapon of the Phantom Demon Clan, the treasure of the Zhen Clan? The Phantom Demon Clan, what kind of thing is that, is it a strange race?" Han Feiyu had never heard of any Phantom Demon Clan, but it sounded like it should be a race, and the bronze bell in front of him that was recognized by himself was the treasure of the Phantom Demon Clan, the treasure of the Zhen Clan, and the four words "Treasure of the Zhen Clan" could be heard.

"It doesn't matter what kind of phantom clan it is, what kind of treasure it is, let's study it first, what is the use of this so-called soul clock, I hope this thing is not a garbage magic weapon. With a sinking heart, Han Feiyu no longer thought about the Phantom Demon Clan, for now, it was better to figure out the function of this so-called soul bell first. Don't work hard for most of the day, you won't get anything, that's really disappointing.

However, the Phantom Demon Clan's Sacred Artifact Soul Bell, just hearing this name, how could it disappoint Han Feiyu? No, as he slowly understood the use of this Soul Bell, Han Feiyu's whole person became dumbfounded, and in the end, a trace of excitement filled his entire face, and as soon as he grabbed the bronze bell, Han Feiyu was like a hungry beggar who saw the fattest food, and all his eyes could no longer move a bit.

ps: On the fifteenth day of the first month, Xiaoyan wishes everyone a happy Lantern Festival!! in addition, the code word is really tired recently, sincerely ask for a few flowers, a few cents to reward, chat with comfort!!