Chapter 846: Zhong Ming Great Divine Technique

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"Has this effect?" Qin Yin suddenly became strange, Jiang Bohou did not mention it to him, proving that this bell had no effect on the bloodline of the Jiang clan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Well, although I want to die painfully every time, I can support it when I think that my strength can become strong. Youruo said.

Qin Yin couldn't help but feel distressed, Jiang Bohou only saw the strength of their promotion, but did not see their efforts behind the scenes.

If they stayed in the Heavenly Realm, with the heritage left by Qin Yin, it would be enough for them to enjoy all the glory and wealth.

But they followed Qin Yin to the God Realm and lived a life of hard cultivation.

Qin Yin consulted Lan Fu, but did not get a positive answer, so he had to stay for one night and take a look.

The cool moonlight shone on the sand, and the temperature at night was very cold, with a cold wind and occasional noise in the bushes.

Qin Yin and the others did not sleep, but sat on the roof, absorbing the essence of the moon, while waiting for the bell to ring.

Boom - the crisp sound suddenly sounded, obviously far away, but it seemed to sound in the heart, accompanied by the frequency of the heartbeat, each heartbeat was like a heavy hammer strike, and the feeling of severe pain burst from the heart.

It was the first time Qin Yin had encountered such a situation, and this kind of bell ignored his defenses, he felt his heart burst open, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from his mouth.

"Hold on, don't try to resist, or it will be more serious. Youruo always paid attention to Qin Yin's situation, and when she saw him spurting blood, she hurriedly reminded him.

Youruo and the others seemed to be accustomed to this kind of bell, and although they still had palpitations, they had some spare strength.

Bang - another bell rang, like a heavy hammer falling, Qin Yin spurted out another stream of blood, his face turned pale, and he sprayed two strands of natal essence blood in a row, which made his vitality greatly damaged.

Qin Yin was very suspicious of Youruo's words, if he wanted to take revenge on his previous teasing, if he knocked it a few times without defense, it might be death.

Boom - The third bell rang, Qin Yin's heart exploded directly, and countless blood flowed out of his seven holes, looking hideous, and he hadn't died yet.

In fact, the structure of the gods is different from that of mortals, and the physical body is nothing more than a skin that carries the soul, and even if it is completely broken, it can be restored.

Of course, the strength of the physical body also affects the cultivation, for example, the sea of human qi is contained in the **, fortunately, Qin Yin's heart is broken instead of the sea of qi, otherwise the cultivation will be greatly reduced.

However, the heart is the foundation of a person, and a broken heart is equivalent to being destroyed at all, Qin Yin's consciousness is painfully confused, and the whole person can no longer sit firmly and falls to the side.

The bells are stronger than the other, and the third bell has already affected the root of the person, even if Youruo and the others have experience, they can only watch Qin Yin fall at this moment and cannot help. Blood began to appear on the corners of their mouths, and they could only pray for Qin Yin in their hearts.

The bell rings in the heart, and the heart is gone, can it still ring?

Knock - the fourth bell rings slowly.

Although Qin Yin didn't have a heart, the bell still rang in his chest, turning into a wave of power, rippling in his chest.

Suddenly, Qin Yin's Eight Great Atmosphere Sea operated, forming a whirlpool, and the power of the Heavenly Gods flowed out from the Qi Sea, blending with the bells, there was actually a kind of fit.

"Break and then stand?" Qin Yin's mind came up with this word, feeling that he had seized the opportunity contained in the bell.

Knock - The fifth bell rang, and the power of the gods in Qin Yin's qi sea naturally flowed, simulating the breath of the bell, and actively fused with the bell to form a new force.

This power contains an extremely strong Dao rhyme, and circles of Dao patterns circulate in Qin Yin's body, overflowing the surface of his body, forming a golden light that envelops him in it.

Qin Yin's breath was very calm, as if it had turned into a big bell, and the breeze blew on his body, making a slight sound.

Knock-The sixth bell rang, Qin Yin's body surface changed, as if an invisible hand hit his body, the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and with the bell rang up, a more crisp sound came out of him, Youruo and the others were affected, their faces changed greatly, and they all spurted out a stream of blood.

According to the custom, the bell rings only seven times a night, one more powerful than the other, and the last one rings from the soul, which can shake the soul.

Youruo and the others have gradually become accustomed to the frequency of this bell, and after the sixth sound, there is another one, and the heart suddenly cries blood, and blood flows out of the seven holes.

Qin Yin seemed to grasp the frequency of the bell, and the aura on his body fluctuated, and the light became brighter.

Knock - this sound came from Qin Yin's body, and the muscles and bones sounded together, like morning bells and dusk drums, refreshing people's hearts.

"Huh?" Youruo and the others were the closest, and they could feel this change the most, and their originally decadent minds suddenly sobered up again.

Knock - Qin Yin's sea of qi surged, and a bell rang again, and there was a strange power, which made Youruo and the others feel refreshed, and the losses that had originally resisted the bell were all restored, and they were refreshed.

Qin Yin finally realized that this was a divine technique, which belonged to one of the three thousand divine techniques, and it had the effect of boosting momentum.

Unexpectedly, this bell actually contained such a divine skill, which surprised Qin Yin.

What is in this purple mountain?

Knock-The seventh sound was transmitted again, this should have been the last one, and it was the most powerful, but because Qin Yin comprehended the Great Divine Technique of Zhong Ming, he blessed everyone with power, and the sound became useless.

At this point, the bells were all over, and Qin Yin began to operate the sea of qi, condensing a new heart. He got the feeling from the sound of the bell, and actually condensed his heart with this pattern, and his heart was in the shape of a bell, and the pattern on it was circulating, which was extremely sacred.

"Qin Yin, are you okay?" Youruo and the others came to their senses and hurriedly asked Qin Yin, and between the words, they were extremely concerned.

"It's fine. Qin Yin smiled faintly, he didn't expect the bell to be so magical, it actually made him feel a magic technique, he was very yearning for the depths of the purple mountain, and wanted to know what was inside.

"I seem to have heard the bell ringing from you earlier, what the hell is going on?" Lu Xue was the most careful, and she saw the changes in Qin Yin.

"This is the Great Divine Technique of Bell Ringing. For them, Qin Yin did not hide it at all, and immediately condensed his feelings into divine thoughts and entered them into their minds.

"It's so profound. Their brows furrowed slightly, and they found that Zhong Ming's Great Divine Technique was extremely profound, containing countless Dao rhymes, which was not at all something that they could cultivate in their current realm. However, they knew the mysteries of the Great Divine Arts, and the more they learned, the more it would help them to comprehend the Dao in the future.

"I'm going to take a trip to Purple Mountain. Qin Yin finally made a decision and said to the third girl.

Qin Yin only listened to the bell once, and he realized the bell ringing great magic technique, which made the three girls see the gap between them and Qin Yin, and they had no reason to stop Qin Yin, they just left a word of caution with concern, and turned to leave.

Under the cold moonlight, looking at the disappearing figure of Yiren, Qin Yin couldn't help but sigh secretly, was the path he chose correct?

(To be continued)