The higher the cultivation, the more dangerous the fighting method becomes, because you don't know what kind of weird supernatural powers other people have, and if you are not careful, just one thought is enough to divide life and death.

Qingyang's eyes were instantly confused, which was enough to ⊥ the heart of the robbery and confidence that Qingyang would not escape again, and the same was true in the hearts of other people.

When the cultivation is high to a certain level, unless it is to the realm above all monks, otherwise, no one dares to say that it will be better than anyone, as long as one is not small and careless, then he may die in an instant.

Just like Qingyang, for everyone in the palace, Qingyang is already a dead person. Everyone present understands that the magic power of robbing the heart is called robbing the heart, robbing the heart, killing people in an instant, and there is almost no solution.

However, just when everyone watched Qingyang's eyes wither, and the whole person was about to wither, his eyes became bright again, and they were shocking. On the contrary, the eyes of the heart were dimmed, and his face was rapidly aging.

Qingyang glanced at him deeply, didn't say anything, only put his backhand behind his back, and said lightly: "Who else." ”

Now when he shouted this sentence lightly, there was a different taste in the eyes of everyone in the Creation Palace, it was a taste of standing on the top of a high mountain and seeing the world at a glance.

Maybe he originally had it, but he didn't show it, or the original feeling was unknown in the eyes of everyone in the hall, and the mentality was different, and the things he saw were different.

At this time, their gaze at Qingyang was different, whether it was Canghuang Zhenren or Robbery Heart, they were all known for their supernatural powers and secrets, and they had the ability to kill people invisibly, but it was these two people who were easily broken.

But the people present were all the top monks in the Dao Palace, how could they be suppressed by Qingyang alone, not to mention that Qingyang's words were obviously challenging all of them.

If the supernatural powers of the two people can be called treacherous, then among the people present, the cultivation of some people's supernatural powers is positive, and some are strange. Being able to defeat strange spells does not necessarily lead to victory over dignified supernatural powers, and everyone in this has their own supernatural abilities that they have practiced all their lives.

A person walked out, he was none other than the hall master of the Thunder Palace, the thunderous master that Qingyang had seen in that Tongqu Shijie. He walked out in one step, his step was very big, but it gave people a feeling of walking on Siping Avenue in a dignified manner, as if he was a king.

When he appeared in the center of the Creation Temple, his palm stretched out, and there was an extra bell in the palm of his hand. This is not the Chaos Bell, although the Chaos Bell is the most symbolic thing in the Dao Palace, but there are very few people who can really sacrifice their own Chaos Bell according to the Chaos Bell, because it will draw a virtual canon. Although it will not refine the prototype of the real Chaos Bell, it will refine a similar spirit treasure.

Such as the hall master of the Thunder Palace, thundering hands to mix with the heavenly bell.

Back then, Qingyang also defeated the enemy with a bell on the Forty-Nine Xuanhuang Tower, but that was when the gap between the two sides was very large. When encountering a strong enemy, the sonic magic he comprehended from the Chaos Bell was only used by him to play a surprising role at a critical time, and it was not possible to defeat the enemy by using it in a dignified manner.

Lei Dong dared to use it, and after seeing Qingyang before, he broke the Zen killing demon eye of Canghuang Zhenren with his mediation, and after Qingyang broke the heart of the heart with an unknown method, he still dared to take out this chaotic bell to Qingyang.

It can be seen that he has confidence in the chaotic bell in his hand.

In the darkness not far from the White Bone Dao Palace, there was a person lying on the body of a blue-blooded whale, approaching the White Bone Dao Palace. The eternal bell of chaos was no longer in his heart before. But there was still it in his memory, and with the memory in his heart, he wandered in the darkness for three years before he finally let the Chaos Bell ring in his heart again, and then he found the direction back to the White Bone Dao Palace.

For so many years, he had been living in a state of depression and unease, and finally three years ago, he learned a terrifying news, a news that would destroy the entire White Bone Dao Palace, so he jumped into the boundless darkness.

It was precisely because he cut off all contact with the White Bone Dao Palace there, and after jumping into the darkness, he didn't know which direction the White Bone Dao Palace was in, so he was not caught up, because the people chasing him were chasing in the direction of the White Bone Dao Palace.

But when he let the bell ring in his heart again and found the direction of the Dao Palace, although he went around in a big circle, he was still intercepted, after his desperate fight, although he broke through, but he was seriously injured, and he could only rely on Zuihou's Liliang to subdue a blue-blooded whale to carry himself back to the Dao Palace, at this time, although the Dao Palace was only a little distance in his heart, but it was such a little distance, he had a feeling of being in the trench.

He looked at the empty darkness, in his heart, this distance should have been patrolled by Dao Palace disciples, but now there is none.

"Could it be that something has happened to the Dao Palace. The thought welled up in his mind.

Suddenly, he saw a person appear in the darkness in front of him, and he could tell at a glance that he was a disciple of the Dao Palace. But originally, he was still wondering why he didn't see the disciples of the Dao Palace patrolling, but now he found that the moment he saw his eyes, he already understood that he would never be able to return to the Dao Palace.

This person he knew, it was his classmate back then, named Meng Zheng, hundreds of years have passed, it is impossible for him to still need to come here to inspect, often the people who inspect are those disciples who have practiced for more than 100 years.

"Meng Zheng. Wang Xiang forcibly sat up and patted the blue-blooded whale under his seat, and the blue-blooded whale stopped and let out a low roar.

When his words fell, the Meng Zheng was already in front of him.

"I thought you were really dead. Meng Zheng looked at the weak Wang Xiang in front of him and said.

"I thought you would be my brother forever. Wang Xiang said.

"As long as you don't come back, I will always be your senior brother. Meng Zheng said.

"No, I'm a disciple of the Dao Palace, how can I not come back, and if I don't come back, how can I know that Senior Brother you are actually a member of the Star Palace. Wang Xiang said.

Looking at the sarcasm in Wang Xiang's stubborn eyes, Meng Zheng actually had a sad feeling in his eyes, he knew that over the years, Wang Xiang must have lived a very sad life in the Star Palace, just like himself.

A person's panic, a person's anxiety, always thinking that he can go back, thinking that he is cheating, thinking that in the future, I don't know how many junior brothers who recognize themselves as senior brothers can die directly or indirectly at their own hands.

"I'm not a Star Hall disciple. Meng Zheng said that he suddenly wanted to tell Wang Xiang his true identity, and he didn't want to be unclear after his death.

Wang Xiang was really surprised.

"I am a man of the kingdom of heaven. Meng Zheng said. After the words fell, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, he wanted to say this sentence for a long time, but he never had the opportunity.

Although his heart was happy, he had already drawn the sword at his waist.

The blue-blooded whale under Wang Xiang's seat felt Meng Zheng's killing intent, and roared uneasily, struggling to escape. Meng Zheng's sword had already fallen, and it was like a dawn in Wang Xiang's eyes, but this dawn only flickered, and with it was even more desperate darkness.

Wang Xiang's body sank in this darkness, and was soon dissolved by the darkness, and Meng Zheng seemed to see his own end. But his reason told him that this was impossible, and Wang Xiang had obviously fled back from the Hall of Stars, where he had heard the great secret, so he fled back desperately to report the news without being summoned.

And the people of the Star Hall were not able to stop them for some reason, but in the end, they contacted themselves in some way to intercept them. He thought of the one who had come to inform him in the Dao Palace, and he felt a sense of horror in his heart.

The White Bone Dao Palace, this time it was impossible to escape again, and he felt sad for this White Bone Dao Palace, which had stood in the dark for more than 10,000 years.

However, he didn't see a trace of peace in Wang Xiangzuihou's eyes when he was dying, because he knew that when someone really stopped him here, then someone else should take the news to the White Bone Dao Palace instead of him.

Should, will definitely go, that person is his zuihou hope.

The Chaotian Bell in Lei's hand was already shaking, and he only said one sentence: "Chaotian Thirteen Shake." This name sounds very ordinary, but it is like this, and the more it appears, how thick his simple foundation is.

The chaotic bell in his hand has thirteen ways to shake, sleepy, restrained, shocking, and soul-swinging...... The total scattered thirteen total methods, all kinds of differences, can be arbitrarily combined together, layer by layer, layer by layer.

Caught in a layer, it is like an insect caught in a spider's web, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape.

Now, a kind of bell has spread throughout the temple of creation.

"Suzu...... Bell, bell bell ......"

This is the chaotic shake in the thirteen shakes of the chaotic sky.