The small bell in Yang Yi's hand was as clear as water, and it was almost so small that it was invisible in his giant palm at this time.

But after this little bell was thrown out by Yang Yi, it grew into the wind, but it had already become a behemoth in an instant, with the bell mouth facing down, under the hood of the black giant opposite!

When this bronze bell was first taken out, the breath was ethereal, as if there was nothing, but after it became larger, a wave of suppression of the heavens, covering the ancient and modern, and controlling the entire long river of time The charm of the avenue suddenly emerged, this breath seems to be the end of all things, and it seems to be the beginning of a new era, and the breath of destruction and new life contradicts and unifies on this big bell.

"What is this?"

Except for being a little frightened when he received Yang Shenxing's sword, the old black giant, who had been calm for the rest of the time, finally changed color this time and howled loudly, "What is this?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Death Knell!"

As the two were talking, the cyan bell grew sharply, enveloping the black giant in an instant.

At the moment when the big bell covered the black giant, Yang Yi had already appeared next to the big bell, using his fist as a hammer and his arm as a rod, and slammed it down on the bell wall.

"W-"

The body of the bell shook and let out a long, heavy sound.

After the bell rang, it was Yang Shenxing, who was talking, who was slightly stunned and silent.

Yang Yi clenched his fists in his hands, and kept beating around the big bell, and after forty-nine punches in a row, he stopped fighting.

Every time the bell rang, the whole heaven and earth shook with it, and the heavenly marks on the canopy that were cut out by Yang Shenxing's sword were constantly shaking under the vibration of the bell, becoming more and more wide.

After the last punch was smashed, Yang Yi suddenly stopped, let out a long breath, and with a movement of his heart, the giant bell disappeared from the spot and appeared in his hand.

The black giant that had been encased in the bell was gone.

Yang Yi's body returned to its normal shape, and his palm rubbed the bronze bell, with a look of emotion.

He stood outside the Immortal Heaven Pass, standing for a long time, stunned.

Taking the green bell back, Yang Yi turned around and looked at the Immortal Heavenly Pass, which had collapsed several sections, and said in his heart: "The remnants of the Immortal Mountain are already dead, and after the collapse of this Heavenly Pass, there is no point in repairing it or not." ”

This was the first time he had come to the Northern Immortal Heavenly Pass, and it was also the first time he had seen such a large fortress.

I saw that the city wall stretched for thousands of miles, extending to a very far place, which was simply the Great Wall magnified by hundreds of times in the previous life.

The whole of this Tianguan is made of huge stones poured with iron juice, and the outside of the city wall is covered with large and small iron thorns, the iron thorns are shining with cold light, and there are still a lot of white bones hanging on it at this time, those white bones are several feet high, and they are not human remains at a glance, they should also belong to the category of undead things.

The environment is more than a hundred times worse than that of the Central Plains, but it is a good place to train soldiers.

Feeling the injuries of the soldiers in the Immortal Tianguan, Yang Yi pondered for a while, shook the bronze bell in his hand slightly, and the low bell floated towards the Tianguan.

This sound wave is extremely magical, after a few "bangs", millions of soldiers shook their bodies together, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

Every time Yang Yi shook the bronze bell, those injured soldiers spit out a mouthful of black blood together.

After shaking it seven times in succession, the soldiers spat out seven mouthfuls of blood.

After spitting out the black blood, the injured soldier turned around from the malaise he had just now, but he was in good spirits, a little better than before.

After shaking the bell, Yang Yi no longer cared about the Tianguan soldiers, and his body flashed, and he had returned to Zhongjing City.

Zhongjing City.

At this time, the silence of the entire Zhongjing City was a little abnormal, it seemed that Yang Shenxing's behavior just now frightened these people, and until Yang Yi returned to the city, there was not a single figure on the street.

When Yang Yi returned to the Taishi Mansion, he found that all the people celebrating his birthday in the compound had left, and at this time, except for a few old people, the people in the mansion were all from the Yang Mansion.

Seeing Yang Yi coming back, Yang Shenxing beckoned: "Yi'er, come here!"

He led Yang Yi into the study and said with a smile: "Very good, with your current cultivation and sitting in the big man, there is no problem at all, so I can go with peace of mind." ”

Yang Yi asked: "Cutting the sky, cutting the sky, how much skill does the emperor have today?

Yang Shenxing said with a smile: "For this day, I have been preparing for thirty years, and there is no reason to fail. ”

He sighed: "When today's emperor is not right, but the means are amazing, he enslaves all races and suppresses the heavens, even the Buddha does not dare to resist him, and the disappearance of the Taoist ancestor and the demon ancestor should also be inseparable from it. ”

When Yang Shenxing said this, the light in his eyes flowed, and he smiled at Yang Yi: "He is really a rare opponent. ”

Yang Yi saw Yang Shenxing say this, and he understood his thoughts a little.

Yang Shenxing has been at the peak of independence for decades, searching all over the world, wanting to discuss a friend but can't get it, and the opponent can almost be said to have none.

He has been lonely for too long, and only one such thing as cutting the sky can fully mobilize his wisdom and force, and only then can he really pay attention to it.

It's no wonder that he would draw his sword and slash the sky and order the Three Realms.

This is both a prestige and a proclamation.

Although he cut down the heavens for the sake of the people of all races on the earth, he did not want to meet the emperor in person and discuss with him to separate the superior and inferior.

Yang Shenxing glanced at Yang Yi and said solemnly: "If I go, the Han will cause trouble, how to deal with it, you can figure it out yourself." ”

Yang Yi nodded and said, "It's okay, I will take care of the things on the ground, but now that the emperor of the Liu family is still alive, what should I do?"

Yang Shenxing said: "Don't kill him!"

He looked at Yang Yi, "My Confucian people and the emperors of the past dynasties are all auxiliary relations, if you have a left opinion with the emperor, then you will resign and concentrate on learning, but you can't do anything to kill the monarch no matter what." My Confucianism has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has never been broken, it is related to these precepts, although you have not joined Confucianism, but you are half of the Confucian, I am not allowed to kill the emperor and kill the emperor. ”

Yang Yi smiled: "You can't kill, but you can scrap it." ”

Yang Shenxing was silent for a moment and said, "Whatever you want." ”

He said to Yang Yi: "Bring your bell to me to see." ”

Yang Yi hurriedly handed the bronze bell to Yang Shenxing.

Yang Shen Xingsheng stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it for a while, and nodded, "This thing is amazing! It seems to be a portal." ”

Yang Yi nodded and said: "Its functional effect, I am still in the process of exploring, this bronze bell is extremely powerful, and it is thanks to this bell that the leader of the undead clan is killed." ”

Yang Shenxing laughed, "Very good, with this artifact to suppress the luck of the human race, I don't have to worry about going here." ”

(To be continued.) )