Chapter 605: Entrance to the Secret Realm
Zhenling Bell, the treasure of Yunshan City, one of the several known true spirit magic weapons, is the same magic weapon as the Taiyi Holy Land 'Thundercloud Divine Light Banner', the Yuqing Sect's 'Haotian Mirror', the Nanli Palace's 'Qinghua Treasure Cover', the long-lost 'Black Dragon Ball' of the Dragon Clan, the 'True Dragon Magic Sword' of the Xianyuan Sword Sect, the 'Guanghuang Book' of the Purple Night Demon Sect, and the 'Golden Festival Crossing Holy Relic' of Buddhism.
Although the 'True Dragon Magic Sword', the 'Guanghuang Book' and the 'Golden Festival Crossing Holy Relic' have not given birth to true spirits, the power of the three is not weaker than the other magic weapons that have given birth to true spirits.
Among them, Zhenling Bell has to be ranked in the top three.
It is the first generation of Yunshan City's city lord Yundongxi, also known as Kai-shek Venerable, taking the galaxy god sand, purple jade essence, geocentric yuan magnetic core, etc., supplemented by earth fire lava tempering near the catastrophe. After nearly ten tribulations of sacrifice, it was achieved and now famous. It can suppress a qiē appearance, spirit, inner demons, and even space. Kebu Forbidden Spirit Domain, as soon as the bell rings, the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles, below the Crossing Tribulation Grandmaster, cannot be called.
can make the bell ring three times, Yun Yiru's cultivation is by no means just a grandmaster, which makes people inexplicably frightened.
And among them, Yun Yeyou was undoubtedly the most shocked: the Holy Land's assessment of Yunshan City was afraid that it would have to be raised by a few steps, and this was probably the real reason why the Holy Lord let Yunshan City dominate!
And he didn't hide it, and the obvious purpose was to show his strength, which made the Holy Land a rat taboo, and Yunshan City would also be repositioned. I heard that Yunshan City wants to be independent, I'm afraid it's not that simple, according to my observation, Yun Yiru is afraid that he wants to improve Yunshan City's status in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, which is to compete with the Holy Land for a dominant position. What a Yunshan City, a good Yunyi Ru......"
All kinds of thoughts flew quickly, and at this moment, the voice of "really worthy of the name" in the city fell, and there was a muffled sound in the void, and I saw that the scattered blood river was like a wind and clouds being swept by an inexplicable aura, and then collided with the aura of the Zhenling Bell.
"Boom-"
It was impossible to describe this majesty in words, and a large area of the void was crushed by this inexplicable aura, revealing a terrifying void turbulence. And those dense void fragments actually bombarded the entire Taiyuan City with a 'bang', and in just two breaths, the entire Taiyuan City turned into a ruin.
And that's not all, the aftermath spread layer by layer, crushing the earth, stone, steel, and rock of the building into powder, and after a few breaths, the ruins were razed to the ground, and a large section of the city wall was destroyed under this aftermath, turning an area of hundreds of miles into a plain of sand and dust.
The heavens and the earth changed color, and soon there was thunder and torrential rain on the heavenly dome. Naturally, the True Realm is not like this, it will be damaged. As the rain fell, the shattered voids were all remedied, and they were soon restored to normal.
In the sandy plain, Mo Yuguan protected all the demon cultivators, and the rest of the scattered cultivators took refuge underground when the bell rang.
"The city lord of Yunshan City, in the eyes of the old man, is just a junior. ”
Mo Yuguan is not clean, his light negative hand, standing in the void, not far from him is Qu Mu, who is pale in the face, he still maintains the blood yang ruler, and has done his best, although the blood yang ruler is not bad, first it is one level worse than the Zhenling Bell, and then Qu Mu is not enough to fully wield its power, so it looks like a wolf.
"However, a junior like you can actually use a magic weapon to fight with the old man, which is enough to be proud!
Liu Wuxian and Luo Yu slowly got up from the ground, and their hearts were shaken: Is this the majesty of the Great Grandmaster, what kind of power is the power of pure yang.
"Mo Lao Yan is serious!"
As the torrential rain fell, a golden bell slowly fell from the sky, which was covered with mysterious runes and patterns, which was the Zhenling Bell.
"Mo Lao, you dare to call me an old ...... in front of me"
Accompanying the Zhenling Bell was Yun Yiru, he was dressed in a white robe, and his hair was not messy, before he could speak again, the Zhenling Bell trembled, and then an old voice sounded: "A hundred years old spring and autumn, the grass and trees are one year old, and the total is only one life." I have practiced for tens of thousands of years, witnessed countless rises and falls, even if the spiritual desire is also a thin face with me, just like you, through the pure yang law tribulation, and then come to respect me as an elder!"
"Machine Spirit!"
Everyone suddenly realized that this was a magic weapon spirit, a living instrument spirit.
Mo Yuguan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said: "Just a machine spirit, he dares to point fingers at this seat. ”
Hearing this, Yun Yiru's gentle face gradually turned cold, and said: "Although the Zhenling Ancestor is a machine spirit, he is also a living being, and he is one of the oldest living beings in this heaven and earth, you are so disrespectful, beware of being punished by heaven!"
"Heavenly punishment?"
Mo Yuguan sneered, "This seat has survived the big and small thunder tribulations for thousands of years, and now I can see what you can do with the so-called heavenly punishment in the mouth of a junior!"
As soon as he spoke, his hand pinched an unpredictable magic seal, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Millions of demons wish resentment......
The torrential rain suddenly froze at this moment, and there were suddenly iron pillars formed by black demonic qi breaking through the earth above the earth, they were not straight, they were twisted and uncertain, forming a hell. It is like gathering thousands of miles of resentment, evil, demons, evil spirits, curses, this land does not know how long it has been history, and this negative breath is so fast and strong.
Mo Yuguan raised his hand, the sky was solidified, and the rainstorm made way for it, and the heaven and earth were shrouded in this hell in an instant.
At this moment, all the demon cultivators and Xuan cultivators were rescued by their own real people and protected by their supernatural powers.
Yun Yiru also pinched the Dharma seal, and the purest Xuanmen aura poured out of his body, above board, and there was a faint void turbulence flowing on his side.
"Knock knock—"
The Zhenling Bell rang again, this time Yun Yiru didn't have the slightest reservation, three bells in a row, one was more shocking than the other, every time the Zhenling Bell body rang, it caused the millions of demonic soul bodies below to collapse once, and a layer of inexplicable aura returned, three times in a row, the three layers of aura were superimposed, and the blood river was broken in an instant, Qu Mu screamed miserably, and fell from mid-air.
The three layers of aura were superimposed, and before they could really exert their strength, they shattered the void layer by layer.
Mo Yuguan smiled coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, a million demons and the distorted hell met that aura.
"Zziz-"
This time, there was no loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth, the two collided, only a terrifying sharp tremble, and a large area of void near the left could not bear it and shattered. Above the heavenly dome, the thunder roared again, and the torrential rain became more violent, although it could not fall into the realm of Taiyuan City, it repaired the damaged void.
However, in the end, the winner must be decided, and the two terrifying forces continue to be consumed, and finally reach the critical point.
"Boom-"
The heavens and the earth shook violently, and a blazing black and white light pierced through both directions. A large piece of the void shattered again, and it looked like it was full of holes in an instant. Countless air currents, gravel, and dust were swept into the void turbulence and disappeared. Mo Yuguan's head jumped slightly in the center of the violent movement, and his figure was actually rushed into the ground by the black and white light.
With his landing point as the center, the earth cracked and collapsed downward in a burst of shaking that the heavens and the earth cracked, and many of the monks who took refuge died innocently in vain, and it was not until they died that they realized how ridiculous this fluke was.
Mo Yuguan was actually pressed into the deepest part of the ground.
And Yun Yiru and Zhenling Zhong are naturally not much better. The aftermath of the collision between the two ran through both sides, and Yun Yiru was protected by the Zhenling Bell, and was involuntarily swept away thousands of miles away. Because of this, under the protection of Zhenling Zhong, he was not seriously injured.
"Mo Yuguan is really strong......"
He was able to compete with the Zhenling Bell on his own, and Yun Yiru's heart was also greatly shaken. If they fail to get the Zhenling Bell this time, the Heavenly Dao Alliance will inevitably fail.
As a result, he was a little puzzled, since the Taiyi Holy Land was determined to obtain the secret realm, why didn't he send a great grandmaster out and take this responsibility on him alone, Yun Yiru. Could it be that it is more important to reduce the prestige of Yunshan City in the Heavenly Dao Alliance than the secret realm?
Before he could think about it, he urged the Zhenling Bell to go in the direction of Taiyuan City again.
However, at this moment, in the direction of Taiyuan City, there was suddenly a violent aura no less than the two of them fighting each other, and there was a faint roar of the Heavenly Dao on the other side.
A grandmaster like him can already clearly sense that it is definitely not the breath that can exist in the real world.
Sure enough, in the next breath, the sky dome was originally just thunder, but after being provoked by this breath, black clouds suddenly gathered and turned into thunderclouds, and after two breaths, the first thunder was laid.
Yun Yiru was only stunned, and then realized: "The power of the witch spell, the entrance of the secret realm was broken by Fang Cai Judou......"
The old voice of the town spirit sounded again: "Don't worry, after my observation, it will take two days to become a climate." That's when the Demon Gate opens its secret realm. Now that he has discovered the strength of the Demon Gate, he will make the whole army return to cultivation, and it will be difficult to do it again in two days......"
Yun Yiru nodded and said with a smile: "What the ancestor said is very true, I will give an order!"
He stretched out his hand and touched the void, and the void was revealed, and the sound flowed from the void turbulence to Taiyuan City, thousands of miles away.
"Immediately withdraw from the range of the power of the witchcraft......"
Yun Yeyou and the other real people were shocked by the strange aura that suddenly exploded, and when they heard this, they immediately understood that the secret realm exit had been broken and could not be hidden.
He hurriedly collected the remains of the still alive disciples and the dead disciples, and retreated despite the surprise of the demon cultivators.
At this moment, the power of the witch spell was crushed in an unrivaled manner. After all, it has not yet been completely opened, and although the secret realm has become a world of its own, the power of this witch spell is still not enough to fight against the real world, so there is not even a little resistance power.
Xuan Xiu retreated, and Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Luo Yu, innocent, you two replace Qu Mu Zhenren, maintain the Blood Yang Ruler, and cover up this restless aura of witch spell power to this seat, so as not to make the sound of the thunder tribulation!"
In the deep pit in the center of Taiyuan City, Mo Yuguan did not come out of it, and he didn't know if he was injured, and his voice was a little weak. And the breath of the power of the witch spell poured out of the deep pit.
The two real people were not good at disobeying him at this time, and at this time, the influence of the Zhenling Bell had passed, and under the joint efforts of the two, the blood river rose again. And Taiyuan City has been turned into ashes under the battle, and there is no longer a sign of a 'city', and the river of blood has enveloped this area within a radius of a hundred miles.
And the original area of the Heavenly Workshop, in the workshop under the Heavenly Workshop, Su Fu and the others took refuge here.
ps: Well~ I didn't see it, there is also a Taoist friend of the Warring States O1 to reward, thank you ~~
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