Chapter 798: No start bell ringing in March

The Northern Territory is quiet, and the ancients are afraid of them, and they dare not take any action.

However, all parts of the world [cover the sky] have boiled, without the beginning bell ringing, as the first ray of divine light at the beginning broke the darkness, illuminating the human race.

The resurrection of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, the suppression of the town and the remnants of the ten thousand people, this is a matter that everyone has been told, and there is discussion everywhere, breaking the silence for many days.

Perhaps it was too long for repression, and many people wished wishfully that the ancient emperor was really about to appear and would break all the existing patterns.

However, the bell did not last long, and it stopped abruptly, many people were waiting nervously, and many people were even a little scared, for fear of eternal silence.

\ "Why is this happening?"

\ "Is Wu Si really alive?"

Human race worries, Swire Wan people are indifferent, everyone is concerned, all are silently waiting.

At this moment, the people in the Valley of the Spirits breathed out, the nervous nerves were relaxed, and a cold killing intention appeared on their faces.

Two days have passed, but Zishan has no movement, and Zhong Bo seems to have never appeared.

Some indifferent smiles on the faces of the strong members of the Archaic clan became stronger, the tense heartstrings of the Valley of Gods were relaxed, and the warships gathered together. Although they did not act, they were ready at any time.

In the Purple Mountain, Ye Fan sat with him, swallowing the Devil's Pot above, floating up and down, and thousands of strands of dark light hung down to cover them.

Ye Fan suppressed the reel in the weapon of the ancient emperor and wanted to help the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi to lose all his red hair and remove the evil spirits in his body.

However, the fate that could not be changed after two days passed, the red body hair decreased, but his flesh smelled rotten.

\ "Do n’t waste your time, when I return to normal, that is, when my life is over." Yuan Tianshi sighed.

Who can live in this world? In a word, how many days are outstanding, even the great emperor of ancient times collapsed into the dust and fell to the dust.

Yuan Tianshi, proudly walking in the earth and nature, digging up underground secrets, can be shocked and treasured, able to continue his life, but can not be immortal.

Has disappeared in his later years, and 10,000 years have passed since then. Ordinary people who can live for so long, he is not a great consecrated body, nor a human emperor.

Now, Ye Fan wants to forcibly drive away all mysteries in his body, and he can only let him rot. Become a dead body.

Was not disappointed. He had lived for so long, he was already a dry person of Shouyuan, and he didn't love longevity.

\ "The weapon of the ancient emperor is really overbearing, it can suppress the mystery inside my body, and now I can finally stay awake for a while."

\ "Parent, why did you want to **** the drug king in my hand not long ago, do you need it?" Ye Fan asked.

\ "Yeah, why am I doing this, why is this instinct?" He said to himself, and then grabbed the waist-length **** hair violently.

He showed a painful color, then murmured, grabbed a pinch of scary red hair, walked around, and finally showed a terrifying look in his eyes.

\ "Oh ..., finally, a roar like a beast sounded, and his eyes were red, running away like a wind.

He walked through ancient caves and disappeared at the end of the trail, like howling beasts of injured beasts.

It didn't take long for him to appear, holding a huge source in his arms. Among them was a beautiful woman, such as a water lotus, which was flawless and free of dirt and dust.

\ "It's her!" Ye Fan was surprised. When he entered the Purple Mountain in the past, in addition to meeting the **** king Jiang Taixu, he also saw a woman sealed in the source, who was this person.

\ "Save her!" Hoarse voice.

Ye Fan understood at once that this was Yang Yi, the sacred daughter of Yaochi 10,000 years ago. He had heard Zhang Wuye talk about it.

Yang Yi is the confidante of her face. After learning of her ominous life in her later years, she was heartbroken and ignored her own life and death. She resolutely entered the Purple Mountain and never appeared in the world again.

\ "At that time, I owed her too much, and after her death, she was involved in the Jedi." The voice was shaking, and the red-haired hands were trembling.

This piece of source is full of sacred breath, glorious and restrained, Ye Fan stayed for a while. At that time, it really looked away. This is clearly a special source of God.

The usual divine source is golden in color. At that time, there was no Xueyuantian. There, there were other colors of divine sources.

However, this was not made by Shenyuan Liquid. Yang Yi was sealed in after the shock. In the way of prohibiting immortals and six seals, it was mixed with other Shenyuan powders and embedded in those cracks. It was sealed for ten thousand years.

Yang Yi entered Zishan as the martyrdom of Youyuan, half demon and half man. After becoming a red-haired monster, he lost his consciousness, but he still had an instinct to save Yang Yi and let Ye Fan sigh.

\"when……"

The bell started again without a start, this time it kept ringing, and it kept shaking, shaking the whole world [Zhitian].

One day, two days ... ten days ...

Ten days have passed, the bells are ringing, melodious, the five domains are shaking, the human race is boiling.

This is the prestige of no beginning. No matter how many years have passed, the bell sounded still shocking people, and everyone is nervous.

This time, the Tai Wan people are really scared this time. Who can make the bell ring for more than ten days is unbelievable. Before coming, it must be shocked.

The Valley of Gods was completely sedated this time, and the insane mind suddenly became cold, such as cold water splashing his head, he did not dare to act lightly, and quietly slumbered.

\"when……"

Two months have passed, and the Wusi bell is still ringing, leaving the entire northern region in peace. No ancient creature dared to come forward, and all of them were calmed down.

This is a huge wave, and many people now believe that Wushi Great Emperor manifested, otherwise how could there be such a long clock wave?

In the Purple Mountain, Ye Fan's face was pale, and he didn't know how many coughs of blood he had coughed in the past two months. He took a bite of the medicine king every two days.

He was in a swallowing demon tank, blocking all the clock waves, but the imperial soldiers were unmatched, and even the slightest tremor was fatal.

The lid was tightly sealed by the lid. He was in the middle, but even if he had done so, he would have become a pool of blood mud if he had not grasped two pieces of green copper.

The two imperial soldiers were facing each other. Every day he urged the magic pot to shoot a ray of black light and tap the big clock hanging in the stone wall above.

If there is a pole magic pot, if there is green copper, even the saint has already become slag, no one can block the bell wave, it is destructive.

There is no beginning bell that can ring itself, which is beyond imagination, as if someone is urging it, let Ye Fan deeply realize its terrible, no wonder that several imperial soldiers were unsuccessful.

In the world, maybe only the Devils Canister is swallowed. After the whole unity, no one can control it, and it can also recover and fight against the beginning clock.

\"when……"

The bells are endless, and it has been ringing for more than two months. There has been a crack in the holy shell that Ye Fan entered into the Lord. He is still being affected.

However, his gains in the past two months have also been huge. The big bell roared, the magic jar vibrated, and the stripes were crisscrossed everywhere.

He sits in a swallowing sky pot, holding two pieces of old copper while protecting the body while silently realizing and practicing. These two months are better than 20 years!

At this moment, he realized how difficult it is for Xiansan to cut his way, not to mention that it takes two months to reach 20 years, even 200 years.

Sanxiandao, what is he going to cut?

Ye Fan was stuck here, he was almost lost, he found too many bonds, the whole person should be cut off!

Since ancient times, this level did not know how many amazing people were stopped. There are records in ancient times. There are several anti-Sky [Xiang] wizards who alarmed the future of ancient and modern times. There will be more emperors.

Moreover, there are legends that some of the human emperors also almost died on the threshold of Xiansan. I can imagine how difficult it is.

It is impossible for Tang to break into the past, but the more powerful people may encounter more resistance, the so-called talent may become the chasm of the road ahead.

Listening to Wuming Zhongming, watching Tian Tian Mo jar shaking, Ye Fanjing realized that he was motionless, even if there were some cracks on his body, he was not afraid.

In the heart of the holy shell, a golden deity sits, that's who he is, he embraces the way, listens to the rhythm of Zhong Bo and the magic pot, and constantly realizes his own way.

Immortal three cuts the road, it takes a lifetime to fight, but it is not paid diligently, and it is difficult to have results.The sky cuts humanity and destroys the root light.Since ancient times, no one has been able to accomplish it overnight, and no one has successfully passed the level, and the ancient emperor has been , To cut the way with life.

For more than two months, listening to the sound of the Dao, the golden villain in the Holy Shell Sendai became more and more radiant, uniting the tripods and blooming nine immortal magic rings.

He took the ninth small step on the second floor of Sendai. Yes, if there were not two imperial soldiers confronting each other, if it was not in a saint's flesh, he had already gone through robbery.

Believes that once he returns to the body, his body is consistent with the Yuanshen, he will immediately cross the robbery and become the most powerful player in the second layer of heaven.

As for Xiansan ... It was too difficult, and no effort could be made in this step. In the end, he sighed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When "

The last bell rang, Zishan slowly returned to Qingning, and Zhong Bo disappeared on this day.

After three months, Ye Fan finally persevered. The Yuanshen in Sendai became more and more radiant, and he became stronger and lived like a **** immortal.

The body shell as strong as the ancient saint, hiding in the Ji Dao imperial soldiers, also appeared dense cracks, but after all, it was not destroyed, it was preserved, but the drug king was almost exhausted.

Ye Fan did not regard this experience as suffering, but realized it with his heart. In the past three months, facing the roar of the beginningless wave and the swallowing of the magic pot of the sky, he will also use him for a lifetime.

At this time, the whole world [Zhitian] was calmed down, and no one was not frightened. The ancient Chinese people no longer dared to act rashly, and were all afraid.

In the past three months, I do n’t know how many human monks bowed down to Zishan.

And the ancient Chinese people were silent, hiding in the nest and daring not to take one step.

No start bell sounded for three months in a row, and the world [covered the sky] was deterred, all beings were trembling, but they did not know that a bigger storm was coming.

\ "It ’s not enough, just smell Zhong Bo, without showing Emperor's art, how can you deter it." Ye Fan whispered, and then passed on to the swallowing devil tank Ran, said: \ "Patriarch, you and I should take the **** of death and go "!" ~!