Chapter 502 Borrowing the Power of the Bell

The disciples of the Beiming Dynasty then poured into the battlefield and released their souls.

Everyone was not surprised when they saw this scene. It was normal for a fight to occur within the ruins. Moreover, Chu Yan and the Beiming Dynasty had long been sworn enemies, but now Chu Yan was communicating with the ancient clock and had no time to take care of it.

"This is interesting." Someone laughed, with a wait-and-see attitude. To them, it doesn't matter who dies, it just weakens the opponent's strength.

Donghuang Mingyao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at Chu Yan: "You are seeking your own death."

He was from the Donghuang family and practiced bell technique, but he could not conquer the ancient bells in front of him, but Chu Yan resisted four times in a row, which made him unhappy. Now that someone is dealing with Chu Yan, he should be happy with it.

"Bastard!" Mengya walked away in the air, and the dream demon behind her kept roaring. She was good at dream-making, which was also a kind of illusion. The dream demon's eyes immediately locked onto the other person, dragging her into a terrifying dream.

Changfeng's face turned pale in the dream. He was now a seventh-level emperor, but Mengya was a top-level emperor. The gap between the two was self-evident.

"Disciple of the Demon Sect, follow me and take action!" Gu Lie took a step aside and a giant ax appeared in his hand. He was huge, like a demon sweeping across and killing Beiming Dynasty.

Immediately, a Heavenly Emperor from the Beiming Dynasty rushed out, holding a Human Emperor Sword, slashing at Gu Lie, and collided with Gu Lie's giant ax, forming a terrifying storm.

"Demon Sect, we can't protect him today!" The Emperor of Heaven said coldly and proudly. He was the prince of a concubine of the Beiming Dynasty, Beiming Qiuluo, also known as the Southeast King.

Gu Lie's face was indifferent, he was running his magic skills, his body became bigger, blocking the front of Chu Yan like an immovable hill, his eyes were determined.

He and Chu Yan were the first to know each other. When he was in the Six Domains, he valued Chu Yan and was highly regarded by his ancestors. Now Chu Yan has shown his talent in the Demon Sect and communicated with the ancient bell. He will never let Chu Yan fall into danger. .

"Boom!" However, when a fierce battle broke out outside, Chu Yan knew nothing about it. He stood under the ancient bell and tried his best to resist the sound of the bell in order to resonate.

Suddenly, a deafening sound spread like a sound wave, causing countless people to turn pale and quickly take a few steps back.

"The fifth tone! There are still four tones left." Someone couldn't help shouting. At this time, everyone looked up and saw that the light of the divine pattern on the ancient bell was even brighter, blending with Chu Yan. There were three divine weapons beside Chu Yan. , the Haotian Tower and the Fire Pattern Mirror were also sacrificed. The Haotian Tower became a hundred feet tall, and was held up high by Chu Yan with his palms. It turned into a huge bloody hand and slashed towards the sound wave.

"So strong!" Everyone looked at Chu Yan's offensive and admired slightly: "This boy's combat power is comparable to the level of the Emperor of Heaven."

Seeing Chu Yan getting closer to the Nine Bells, Changfeng looked embarrassed and growled: "Stop wasting time, kill him!"

"Whoosh!" At this moment, another day emperor strolled out and joined forces with Beiming Qiuluo to form a blockade. The two joined forces to form a terrifying light curtain to attack Gu Lie.

"Bang!" Gu Lie suffered several attacks one after another, his face was extremely ugly, and blood stains were flowing from the corners of his mouth. He was a senior fellow from the Demon Sect, but looking at the ruins, he didn't seem that advanced.

"Gu Lie!" Mengya's beautiful face turned pale. She kept dreaming, but she was good at illusions. Although she was trapped for a while, her attack power was weak. She looked at Changfeng and the people from the Beiming Dynasty coldly: "You are doing this. , Aren’t you afraid of being spurned?”

Changfeng sneered: "It's ridiculous. He killed Prince Beiming, and now he just pays for it with blood."

The disciple of Beiming Dynasty glanced at Changfeng and let out a cold snort. He was obviously unhappy with Changfeng's shirk, but he didn't bother to explain. Beiming Qiu said coldly: "I, Beiming Dynasty, have no intention of being an enemy of the Demon Sect, but This son will die today if he kills the prince of my dynasty.”

After saying this, Beiming Dynasty rushed out, immediately cut through Mengdeng, and rushed towards Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, Mengya shouted anxiously: "How dare you!"

But it was too late. Beiming Qiuluo, who was also a true heavenly emperor, spread his wings like a roc and soared into the sky, and his palm turned into a sharp claw and tore it off Chu Yan.

"Di Feng!" Mengya shouted. Di Feng's location was not far away. However, Di Feng was indifferent to this, which made Mengya's heart sink.

"Kill!" Beiming Qiu fell, and more Heavenly Emperors from the Beiming Dynasty jumped out, but at this moment, a woman in green clothes suddenly walked up from the sky. She had a delicate and cold face, and no emotion could be seen, but she was determined to block the enemy. In front of Chu Yan, there was a green light cauldron in her hand, which was spinning continuously and suddenly enveloped the barren mountain.

"It's that woman!" Some people from the Beiming Dynasty frowned when they saw this. They had met them in the Craftsman City. It was this woman who used a divine object to change the battlefield and helped Chu Yan escape from trouble. Unexpectedly, she appeared in the ruins again. Appeared.

"What a stunning woman." Zi Chen looked slightly moved at the side. If Mengya and Li Xian'er were fairies who descended to the world, Qing Yi was more like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, aloof and revealing her nobility everywhere.

Di Feng's eyes also lit up. He had always admired Mengya before because he felt that he was the genius of the Demon Sect and only Mengya could match him. However, the Qing Yi in front of him was even worse than Mengya.

Seeing Qing Yi appear, Mengya breathed a sigh of relief, but then she became worried again. Qing Yi was only at the seventh level of Emperor, but there were many top Heavenly Emperors present.

"Kill anyone who comes close!" Qing Yi said crisply, his almond-shaped eyes as cold as ice, and he had a green sword in his hand.

"This Chu Yan is really powerful. Mo Zong Mengya helped him, he also knew Li Xian'er, and now he has such a beautiful woman to protect him." Someone said with envy.

"Why are you still standing there? Take action. If we wait for him to conquer the ancient bell, we will all die!" Changfeng frowned and shouted at the people of Beiming Dynasty.

The people from the Beiming Dynasty woke up in shock, and continued to step out, slashing towards Chu Yan, but the next moment, Qing Yi also moved, dragging her slender jade hand, the green sword immediately formed a blue sky, and slashed towards a Bei Ming Dynasty. Mingqiu falls.

Bei Mingqiuluo was shocked, he was the top emperor, but he was strongly threatened by Qingyi's sword, and he quickly stepped back, but Qingyi was faster, and he chased after him with a bang, and the sword light pierced Bei Mingqiu. A bloody hole appeared on his chest, and he was killed alive.

"One blow... kill the top emperor?" Everyone was shocked. Qing Yi's combat power exceeded everyone's imagination.

After killing Beiming Qiuluo, Qingyi took another step back and stood beside Chu Yan. Her almond-shaped eyes were cold: "Kill anyone who comes close. I didn't lie to you."

"Boom!" At this moment, the ancient bell rang again, the sixth tone. Chu Yan was still in the ancient bell. He could feel that every sound of the bell caused severe pain in his soul, as if he was being cannibalized by a monster. .

But in addition, Chu Yan also discovered that as the bell rang, his soul gradually became stronger.

The human soul is often the most fragile. Even a strong person in the Sovereign Realm does not dare to let the soul be injured easily, because the soul injury is more difficult to heal than the physical body, and may even cause the life soul to be broken and the cultivation level to regress. But once A powerful soul will also be a terrifying means of killing.

In ancient times, there were people with strong souls who could leave their bodies, attack with their souls, and kill enemies across borders.

However, soul cultivation is more difficult and dangerous than that of the physical body. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Therefore, with the passage of time, there are very few soul practitioners. Of course, fewer does not mean that there are none. Any one Soul martial arts are extremely terrifying and terrifying.

"It is immortal even if it is breathless. It is talking about the soul, and this soul-loving bell can actually temper the soul." Chu Yan said in surprise, the six bells made his soul stronger, and he could vaguely feel it. The soul gradually condensed in his body and became concrete, no longer illusory, making the corners of his mouth rise.

"This is not enough, it can be stronger." Chu Yan continued to comprehend under the ancient bell. The Soul-Hungry Bell seemed to have noticed this scene, and said with a satisfied smile: "Not bad, you can actually use my power to transform it for your own use, but Little guy, your friend’s condition doesn’t seem to be very good.”

Chu Yan frowned, and with a thought, he also noticed the situation in the outside world. Gu Lie was seriously injured, and Mengya's condition was not good either.

"Tsing Yi!" A moment later, he saw the girl in Tsing Yi again in the crowd, and he felt a little impatient. But after a moment, he breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Gu Zhong: "Senior, you are an eternal divine object. I am now accepting it. Test, they are so raging, you shouldn’t turn a blind eye, right?”

"Huh?" Soul-Happy Zhong was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly: "Boy, do you want to take advantage of me?"

"To be honest, with Senior's power, they dare to be so presumptuous in front of you. They simply don't take Senior in their eyes. If I were Senior, I would definitely not be able to bear it." Chu Yan smiled dryly.

"Hmph." Soul-Hungry Bell snorted, then smiled and said: "Tell your friends to step back. I am here. They are indeed very presumptuous."

"Thank you, senior." Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then the ancient bell rang. Mengya and Qingyi frowned lightly, and a divine voice reached their ears. However, before the two of them were surprised, the ancient bell continued to ring.

"Qingyi, senior sister, it's me!"

"Chu Yan!" The two of them were surprised, especially Mengya. Qingyi had seen Chu Yan use divine objects and knew that Chu Yan had ancient bloodline, so he was not too surprised. But Mengya was different. Unable to conquer, but now Chu Yan can use the ancient bell to transmit messages?

"Senior sister, please step back first and don't worry about me. They can't do anything to me." Chu Yan said again. Mengya asked a little worriedly: "Are you sure? Changfeng and Beiming Dynasty are determined to kill you."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I can't bear to leave you." Chu Yan teased, Mengya's pretty face blushed and she rolled her eyes at Chu Yan before finally stepping aside. As for Qing Yi, she jumped directly into the air.

"They gave up resistance." A stern look flashed in Changfeng's eyes: "Do it!"

Suddenly, the Beiming Dynasty, Changfeng, more than ten emperors, and even the Emperor of Heaven rushed up to the ancient bell, and all kinds of magical powers gathered directly in the air, intending to blast towards Chu Yan.

Mengya looked on, her fingers clasped together, very nervous.

However, at this moment, Chu Yan showed a cold expression, and suddenly he heard an astonishing sound of bells in the barbarian land. The ringing sound was heart-rending and soul-stirring. The faces of everyone in Changfeng and Beiming Dynasty turned pale, as if their souls were being shaken. As if hit hard, he vomited blood one after another.