Red clothes are in the sky, long sleeves are hitting the bell.

The low and long bell echoed above the mountains, and between the heaven and earth, all tangible and invisible creatures were trembling.

To people, it is like cutting hair and marrow cleaning, but to things, it is grinding and pounding.

"What a morning bell!"

On the viewing platform, Chu Yunyang was bathed in the purple air, and his body and mind felt spontaneous pleasure.

The Great Sun Purple Qi is an inspiration that is of great use to monks of any realm in heaven and earth.

But there are not many spiritual treasures that can attract the purple qi of the sun.

In fact, this morning bell can be regarded as a thing of the inheritance of the Wanfa Tower, and only the minister can pull the morning bell.

The morning bell rang, and the succession ceremony of the new head sect began.

"I heard that the ancestor of Wanfa Tower was lucky enough to see Wanfa Dragon Tower from a ruins. I used this morning bell to pull Wanfa Dragon Tower. I don't know whether it is true or false."

Zhao Zhen's attention fell on the red dress in front of Wanfa Dragon Tower.

The red clothes rustled and the bell rang in the wind.

If the bell rings for eighty-one without pause, then the true successor will be the head of the throne. If the bell stops, all previous efforts will be wasted.

This is the rule passed down by the ancestors of Wanfa Tower.

Before the morning bell rang, any disciple of Wanfa Sect had the opportunity to question it. Even if it was not an opponent, as long as it could interrupt the continuous bell, the ceremony could end.

Without the ability to suppress one sect, you will naturally not be able to ascend to the position of the head sect.

"It has nothing to do with us, and no one has ever been truly recognized by Wanfa Dragon Tower after so many generations. Obviously, the spirituality of Wanfa Dragon Tower has not been eliminated."

Chu Yunyang's vision is naturally very high, and he knows a lot of things, so he lazily stretched his waist:

"On the contrary, was the sects of the Holy Land in the East China Province scared out? There were no real masters in this sense..."

While speaking, he casually glanced at the observation decks not far away.

Of course, many large and large sects and even holy places in Dongzhou have come to such a big event, but none of them can catch his eye.

Although there are many elders who have condensed the cave heaven.

But the true sense of "genius" is nothing, and a cave that has been built with a group of resources over time will naturally not catch his eye.

In addition to watching him coldly, the champion of the "Zhendong Army" Hou Quyun.

This inheritor of the Overlord Fist has the highest talent, understanding, strength and courage in the world, and has the qualification to compete with him.

Zhao Zhen is also a little sorry.

However, he was a newcomer and didn't know what the situation in Dongzhou is now.

The information said that the holy lands of the sects in Dongzhou were almost closed after the sign of the abnormal change. He still didn't believe it, but at this time he had to believe it.

This monk from Dongzhou is too brave...

When ~

The morning bell vibrates, the sound waves are vast, and the purple air lingers in the mountains, making it beautiful.

In the void outside the Wanfa Tower, Qi Cang sat cross-legged in the clouds, looking at the purple meaning of the mountains from afar, and a faint light shining in his double pupils.

In the next eight thousand years, Wanfa Tower will be at its peak. Miao Meng, a hero of a generation, will be rampant in the world with the "Taiyin Wanhuang Fist" and will be extremely talented.

But what is truly awe of Wanfa Tower by countless people is the one who is not famous now but has burst into peerless glory in the near future!

The Four Tribulations of the Heart of All Dharmas, the Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragon Fist, the Great Sun Holy Body, the All Dharma Divine Body...

With countless halos and glory, they are ranked among the top ten in the "Tower of Heaven"!

Among the legends, the most powerful genius who cannot be enemies with it.

Yuan Duxiu!

"Is this the morning bell in the legend of the sect? I heard the bell continue to ring, and it seems that the leader sects are changing?"

The old man in black robe stood beside him, listening to the bell that was louder than the other, his eyes flashed.

The ancestor of Wanfaxing came from Dongzhou on the Huangji Continent. He was a peerless genius in Wanfa Tower. Because he was unwilling to be limited to the heaven and earth, he escaped into the void to seek breakthroughs.

Finally, he sat on the stars of all dharmas, leaving behind the inheritance on the stars of all dharmas.

Of course, he also knows a lot about Wanfa Tower.

"Yes, it's a change of head coaches."

Qi Cang nodded slightly, his expression subtle.

Things that you have heard but never seen really appear before you. This is an extremely subtle feeling, as if your every move can change the original history.

Even though there are rumors that the emperors and priests who have been around for 30 million years can peek at the past and look at the future, they have never heard of the Heavenly Lord’s Saint Emperor who can change the past.

Even the nine most famous saints, ten heavenly lords, and twelve supremes among the human race.

There has never been a similar legend.

What an adventure and what a fortune this is?

"Is the young master hurried over to compete for the position of chief sect?"

The old man in black robe had a bright eye. They had the same roots and origins in Wanfa Tower, so they were naturally qualified to compete for the position of the head of Wanfa Tower.

"Although I cherish the position of the head of Wanfa Tower, it is not worth my thirty years of running around. I have experienced so many difficulties and obstacles..."

Qi Cang shook his head slightly.

Although the head of Wanfa Tower is noble and qualified to contact Wanfa Dragon Tower, it is not the reason why he is eager to come.

What he wanted to get here was much more precious than the heads of Wanfa Tower.

"Young Master doesn't believe me?"

Qi Cang kept silent, but the old man sighed: "I promised my life to the Qi family when I was young. Even if I die, I will not do anything that harms the young master's interests..."

The old man felt sad.

In the past thirty years, he saw the huge changes in Qi Cang, but also saw that Qi Cang had a huge secret in his heart.

The relationship with other people was invisibly broken.

"It's good if Mr. Yan believes me. I will tell you the rest when the time is right."

Qi Cang responded solemnly.

The only person he can believe in in the world is this old man, but some things cannot be told. If the old man doesn't understand, he will naturally understand them.

It’s not that you don’t believe it, but that you can’t say it out loud.

Even if he had the secret treasure of the soul to suppress his luck, he had to be careful even in his association.

"Of course I believe in the young master."

The old man looked soothing.

"Old Yan calms down his breath, the real good show is about to begin..."

Qi Cang took a deep breath and suppressed his boiling mood. His double pupils flowed thousands of times, bursting out a thrilling light.

It covered the figures of the two.

.....

Singing~~~

The roar of the nine-distance dragon resounds throughout the world!

The sound of the dragon roar came so fast and so thrilling that in an instant, it seemed to suppress the boiling and exciting morning bell!

In an instant, the earth was shaking, the wind was blowing, the sand and stones were flying, and the grass and trees were shaking.

"who?!"

"Who master dares to come here to cause trouble?"

"Today is the day when my Wanfalou leader succeeds to the throne. Who dares to act rashly?!"

The vast dragon roar flowed from the nine heavens, like the river of heaven pouring back, with a huge momentum, so naturally it immediately attracted many masters on guard in Wanfa Tower.

Boom!

At the same time as the anger resounded, a thrilling river of blood and energy had already soared into the sky, and it squeezed the Yunliu Qi for thousands of miles into a big hand covering the sky.

Dispel the sound of the dragon roar that looks like a substance!

Click ~

The void was shaking like a rag, and a ray of clouds and mist covered the body. A red and golden dragon that was thousands or tens of thousands of feet long was scattered above the sky.

Down his eyes, and a powerful will burst out from his red and golden eyes:

"I am Ao Wufang, from Longzhou, and here I am here to worship my dragon ancestor!"

The dragon roar filled with endless majesty resounded throughout.
To be continued...