Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters weeds and roots
In the ancient battlefield, the Donghuang Bell appeared, worshiping the moon to determine the sky, grabbing the bell for a moment, and one move was frustrated, and blood stained the starry sky.
The man standing in the void was wearing an unparalleled silver battle suit, with a brilliant light, a silver bead curtain mask half-covered, and the extremely powerful force around him overflowed, and the starry sky was shaking.
The first appearance of Emperor Mingtian's ability to do shocked the emperor, and he suppressed endlessly, spreading rapidly.
The moon was injured, and above the void, the power of the Dingtian chessboard immediately became weaker. The masters flipped their palms and shook their bonds, and their figures flashed, and rushed towards the Donghuang Bell at the same time.
"Forbidden to cut off the dark seal, the six sins will destroy the Tao"
The five masters arrived together. Di Mingtian raised his hand, his eyes shone with purple light, the sun, moon and stars appeared, his body was full of divine energy, and his indescribable terrifying power spread out, and at the same time blocked the power of the five masters' joint forces.
After a moment of stalemate, purple light spread, and five figures flew out, retreating several steps in a row.
Unexpected variables, outside the battle, Shen Ji looked at the man in silver in the void, and his eyes flashed with strange colors. This person's strength was stronger than before.
"Divine Ji, won't you take action?" A illusory figure with a silver-gray cloak walked out of the void and spoke.
"Didn't the poster fail to take action?" Shen Ji said calmly.
"This thing does not belong to me, why bother with this one?" Xiaoyue Tower owner curled his lips slightly and said.
"The Lord of the East Immortal Realm is dead, and the Donghuang Bell is the ownerless thing. How can the owner of the post come to this?" Shen Ji said lightly.
"Mingren didn't say secret words before, did Shen Ji really think that the Donghuang Bell can be controlled by everyone?" The owner of Xiaoyue Tower looked over and said.
"Oh"
Shen Ji smiled indifferently and said, "The immortal weapon has a spirit, so it is naturally impossible to easily recognize people. However, in this world, it has been hundreds of thousands of years since the era of the collapse of the fairy world. Even the immortal spirit has long been wiped out by time."
"If the immortal spirit of the Donghuang Bell really disappears so easily, it is not qualified to be used by the Lord of the East Immortal Realm, right?" said the owner of Xiaoyue.
Shen Ji did not argue, looked at the battle situation ahead and said lightly, "Arguing is useless, just wait and see what happens."
The owner of Xiaoyue didn't say anything else, the phantom dissipated and disappeared.
The two of them ended their conversation, and the battle situation also entered the hottest stage in the void. Di Mingtian fought against six with one and the vast sky power, and the masters joined forces to fall into a disadvantage.
"Dong"
The extreme collision, the aftermath shocked, and the Donghuang Bell was affected, and one bell after another sound came out, and the ten directions of heaven and earth were constantly destroyed by the bell sound, and the mountains collapsed and the ground was sinking, just like the end of the world.
When Emperor Mingtian saw this, the figure retreated quickly, but he was still half a step late. The bell sounded and was instantly injured.
The vermilion red fell down, and the Lords suppressed the blood surging in their bodies. Looking at the Donghuang Bell floating in the void, his expression became more and more serious.
In a stalemate, strong enemies are ahead, and the immortal bell is difficult to collect, and the emperors hesitate for a moment and it is difficult to decide.
Seeing the expressions of the masters of various star fields appear, a sneer flashed across the corner of Di Mingtian's mouth, and he stepped on his feet and instantly reached the ancient bell.
The palms turned around and condensed the earth, and the power of the sky was shaking. In the unknown earthly realm, thousands of figures exploded in front of the altar. The power of sacrifice came across time and space, poured into the body of Emperor Ming, resisting the backlash of the immortal bell.
Just as Emperor Mingtian was about to succeed, suddenly, the breath stagnated in the mountains, and the boundless sword intent spread. The next moment, the dazzling sword light rushed into the forest, magnificent and dazzling, crossing thousands of miles, and coming through the sky.
"Knowing the Destiny"
At the same time, the young strong men from the world flicked at the same time, looking in the direction of the sword light. He finally took action.
The sword light flew over, and Di Mingtian's expression sank, his palms turned, and he rushed towards the sword light that broke through the air.
The extreme power was in contact, the void exploded, and the power of destruction spread. The terrifying aftermath immediately attracted the immortal bell to alert himself again, the bell sounded shaking and it was swollen from the sky.
Di Mingtian's face changed slightly, and his body exploded, resisting Zhong Bo.
"Sword Style, Burial of the Sky"
The moment the immortal bell showed power, in the distance, red clothes appeared, and a sword swung and slashed. The wind and clouds in the nine heavens changed rapidly, and the clouds drooped, and the terrifying pressure was suppressed.
Attack on both sides, Di Mingtian's expression condensed, his palms transformed, and at the same time blocked the attacks on both sides.
The loud shock, Zhongbo and the sword light dissipated, Di Mingtian let out a slight muffled groan, and a wisp of blood flowed down quietly, dyeing the silver battle suit red.
"presumptuous"
After being injured for the first time, Emperor Mingtian arrived furiously and raised his hand to condense the essence of heaven and earth. Suddenly, the thunder fell from the sky, and the power of the cracked sky and roared for thousands of miles, illuminating the sky.
Seeing this, Hongyi turned her palms to condense the Yuan, and the wind and clouds on the Zhuxian Sword changed, and the sword light was extremely strong, and she slashed at the immortal bell with one sword.
"Shameless"
Di Mingtian's face turned cold, his figure flashed, and he instantly blocked in front of the immortal bell. The power of thunder was slapped out and he met the sword light.
The rumble and vibration, the thunder disappeared into the sword light, and before the blink of an eye, the red clothes had arrived ahead at some point, and the fairy sword was soaring and dazzling.
Di Mingtian raised his hand to block the sword. The moment the palm sword was handed over, the red clothes disappeared again. After coming to the Immortal Bell, he swung his sword and slashed at the Immortal Bell again.
"Dong"
The Emperor of Dong was shocked, the waves of Zhong waves fluctuated, and the powerful force spread and disappeared for thousands of miles.
The red dress waved, and the green cauldron appeared, blocking Zhong Bo.
With a loud bang, the bell wave hit the green cauldron. The green cauldron trembled violently, and after a moment, it returned to its original state.
On the other side, Di Mingtian turned his palms and blocked Zhong Bo again, and withdrew two steps.
In the void, the red dress stood quietly, a drop of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The green cauldron blocked most of the power of the clock, and still had a little aftermath, causing damage to the body.
The difficult battle situation is just a moment of confrontation, and life and death are almost rotated. Outside the battle situation, the masters retreated again and again, and did not want to be affected by the battle situation at this time.
"The world is wise and knows the fate of the marquis"
Above the peak, in front of the tall red harp, Wu Qingying looked at the red figure in the battle and said slowly.
There is no doubt that since Zhiming entered the martial arts, the reason why he has been able to compete with strong people whose cultivation is far higher than his is that his wisdom has occupied an important position.
Observe in a meticulous way, use all available powers, and make the real reason why you can live to this day by knowing that your destiny can live to this day.
In the void, within the battle situation, the two strong men confronted each other, the red-clothed Zhide, and a pair of cold eyes looked at the person in front of him. The calm face never changed at all.
Between the two, the immortal bells were rising and falling, and ancient runes on the bell were vaguely visible, and an unspeakable force of law flowed. A true immortal weapon could not be desecrated by mortals.
With his foot, Di Mingtian took the initiative with his supreme cultivation, and his palm led the thunder and slapped at the former.
Red clothes stepped in an instant, and his body was in the wind. When he avoided the move, the evil aura of the immortal sword rose, and a sword rushed over, urging his soul to kill his life.
"The power of the forbidden Seal of the Underworld is invincible"
Di Mingtian snorted coldly, and the dark energy in his palm soared into the sky. The vast power blocked the sword's edge with a bang.
A pool of blood splashed, approaching the front, the Zhuxian Sword stormed again, and with a loud bang, it slashed at the body of the immortal bell.
"Dong"
The immortal bell rang, the heaven and earth were quaking, and the bell waves were majestic and unrest, and it swept rapidly.
"hateful"
Emperor Mingtian turned his palms to block Zhong Bo. He stepped on his foot and started the attack again regardless of the surging blood.
After the Green Cauldron, the figure in red flew at an extremely fast speed, and at an absolute speed, it transformed into a storm-like offensive.
"Not quite right"
On the earth, Luo Xingchen, who had been watching for a long time, looked slightly condensed. Ning Chen's body has returned, and this should not be the only foundation.
"It's a phoenix body"
On the side, Mu Qianshang spoke in a voice.
"Where is his original body, why are you still playing with the mystery at this time?" Luo Xingchen said in a deep voice.
"Don't know"
Mu Qianshang shook his head and said, "With a person who knows his destiny, he will not do meaningless things. Since he has made such arrangements, he must have his plans."
"Do we do it?" Luo Xingchen frowned and asked.
“Not necessary yet”
Mu Qianshang looked at the battle situation in the void and said, "With that immortal bell here, the speed threat of the phoenix body will be even more obvious. The star masters are afraid of the power of the immortal bell and will not interfere easily. As long as Ning Chen's original body does not take action, it means he still has the strength to do it. We don't have to rush to prevent disrupting his plan."
While the two were talking, on the other side of the mountain range, the white-haired demon in the dark clothes stood quietly, watching the battle situation, but also did not take action.
He knew very well that with the wisdom of knowing fate, there must be arrangements behind this.
Beside the demon, Luo Fei's eyes flashed across. Among the people from Shenzhou, except for the force of force, Zhiming Hou is definitely the most unpredictable person.
Only by calculating step by step can one live to this day. When talking about martial arts, one may not be as good as many people. When talking about wisdom, one may be the best in the world.
"Ziyi, when we help Zhiming Hou get the immortal bell, we should also find our own immortal fate."
After watching for a long time, Concubine Luo looked at the people around her and said softly.
Xia Ziyi was silent, and after a moment, he nodded and responded.
The road ahead is long and the magic path is unpredictable. He must also improve his strength as soon as possible. In addition to dealing with unknown dangers, he also needs to find a way to refine the inexplicable power in his body.
"Master Xiaoyue Tower, the ninth son of the Mo Sect, what are you planning?"
In front of a mountain, Shen Ji looked at the battle situation, his eyes flashed with thoughts, and the owner of Xiaoyue had never taken action. This was the point he was most confused about.
He always felt that some kind of agreement had been reached between Xiaoyue and the ninth son of the Mo Sect. From opening the fairyland to the current dispute over the fairy bell, there was something unusual everywhere, and others might not be able to feel it. However, he has known the owner of Xiaoyue for hundreds of years, and he still has some understanding of it.
In the battle situation, the battle between the two strong men became more and more intense. With the help of the immortal bell, Feng Zhen had all his strength to deal with Di Mingtian, and with absolute speed, he avoided the life and death crises again and again.
When the battle reached the white heat, Emperor Mingtian's expression became colder and colder, and his sharp moves were condensed, and the wind and clouds roared for thousands of miles, splitting the sea.
“Isn’t finished yet?”
In the mountains, a man in silver-gray cloak looked at the young man in plain clothes in front of him and spoke.
"How can the heavenly ban be completed so easily?"
The young man in plain clothes replied calmly, and the mark on his hands continued to do his own thing.
"You have thought about the consequences of doing this, it is an enemy of the world."
The man in silver-gray cloak reminded.
"If you don't do this, will those Star Domain Venerables give up? Past experiences have always taught me a lot of truths. One is to forgive others when you can, and the other is to take the initiative and eliminate the roots."
Chapter completed!