v2 Chapter 630： Fierce from the sky

The latest website: "Is this the Jidao's sleeping ancient artifact, the Jidao bell?"

"It's really extraordinary."

hum-

The void trembled slightly, ripples rippled, and one after another silhouette stepped through the endless dimension and descended into the small world.

With a will as an accurate anchor, all kinds of secret places hidden in the depths of the dimensional space can no longer block the ten realms.

The monument world, the core of the main god, the world sea...

Everywhere in the secret places of the extremist sect, there are rulers descending. At this time, there is no extremity guarded by the ancestors, and the defense force is too empty.

This is a habit that has been developed by all the top forces of the race, and is bound by the highest laws and regulations of the human race, because the destructive power of the ten realms is too terrifying, and important places such as the Qianyuan realm and the Kunmo realm are not allowed to ten realms. stranded.

At most, one phantom was left, just like the original Yishen Palace, a huge bird shadow awakened by Bai Donglin's surprise attack.

There is a world outside the sky, and the war soul network, the masters can reach all corners of the only real world in an instant, and can observe all places, so top forces like Jidao have not resisted this regulation of the human race.

There is not much difference between being inside the sect, or being on duty in the outer sky.

Coupled with the various large formations arranged by the sect, it is difficult to break through the ordinary ten realms without ancient artifacts, and they have enough time to return to the sect.

There are ten realms that have nothing to do in Qianyuanjie, and they will also receive special attention from anglers. For various reasons, over time, many top forces have developed this unspoken rule.

At this time, it coincided with the changes in the world, the battle net was abolished, and many ancestors of the extreme way still did not escape in the endless battlefield, which gave the opportunity to hide.

"Daoist Ziwei, I have searched inside and outside the polar path, but have not found the Thirty-Three Heavens, nor the trace of Zero."

"Besides, there is no trace of the secrets about the unification of the world line that you want to know."

"It seems that these two things have nothing to do with the extreme way..."

The will is agitated and interacted, and all kinds of secret information collected are gathered in the mind of Daoist Ziwei.

"Um."

Daoist Ziwei nodded slightly, and there was no trace of disappointment in his expression, as if he had expected this result.

"There is no trace in the extreme way, isn't there a ghost mansion?"

The Court of God is the extension of Taoism at the official level of the human race, and it is the gathering place of the hidden party. The ghost mansion is also an extension of the extreme way, and it is the gathering place of the broken wall.

Between the two, there are two characteristics of unity and independence. It is impossible to say that things that cannot be found in the extreme way are hidden in the ghost house.

Daoist Ziwei seemed to be absent-minded, and responded casually, his eyes and attention were on the pole clock in front of him.

Brilliant golden bell, divine might.

Four spirits linger, suppressing the universe.

"The Thirty-Three Heavens are gone, why are you still here?"

Daoist Ziwei's eyes were faint, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the strange space below the Jidao Bell, the radiance that continued to overflow, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"This is……"

The figure of Daoist Ziwei moved, smashed the void, and instantly appeared on the pole clock, reached out to touch, and focused on perception.

"Master, Junior Brother..."

Seeing this scene, his fierce eyes were splitting. He didn't know who this guy was, but his rash contact with Ji Dao Zhong made him froze instantly.

This is blasphemy!

This is an insult to the bell-keeper lineage! !

"Senior Brother!!"

quack--

The white crow, who was also suppressed on the fierce shoulders, seemed to have turned into a vortex, and the white crow spun rapidly, with a few crows, the figure of the white crow instantly melted and submerged into the fierce body.

A long, long time ago, in an era called Huntian, a strange beast was born in a void in the deep space of the universe.

The name of this beast is unknown, and it is unknown where it came from, but as soon as Fang was born, it caused boundless slaughter, extremely tyrannical, like the incarnation of slaughter.

Therefore, it was named by those who saw it - fierce!

Fierce and reckless, and finally one day, it attracted an unknown powerhouse to take action, and finally disappeared from the world, never to appear again.

Captured? Or was it wiped out?

No one knows that as the years go by, fierce deeds are buried, and it is difficult to find a single word even in the oldest books.

"Master! I'm sorry, the disciple is going to break his oath..."

"If you don't achieve the ten realms, you don't merge with the ghost, but the responsibility is in your body, you must not do it!"

The moment the white crow entered the body, the fierce aura suddenly changed, getting colder and darker, the left eye turned pure white, the right eye was pitch black, and his expression was indifferent.

A string of strange lines bloomed from the eyebrows, rose from the forehead, and extended to the limbs.

"what!?"

Daoist Ziwei, as well as many masters, all looked slightly stunned, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the fierce who was suppressed by the will.

Click!

The fierce figure trembled slightly, and a trace of will wrapped around his body was instantly shattered, he slowly got up, his black and white eyes stared at the sky, endless jet-black flames spewed out of his body, and a strange and strange condensed behind him. Beast slaughtering world painting.

"Amitabha! What kind of terrifying slaughter resentment is this, how can there be such a monster in the Supreme Dao Sect!?"

World Honored Buddha Shikong folded his hands together, as if he was touched, and the endless Buddha light escaped from the back of his head, condensed and condensed into a boundless Buddha wheel, with endless figures, prostrating and worshipping in the light wheel.

"Such a monster should be punished!"

After all, the old monk recited the Buddhist scriptures and stepped out step by step, and golden lotus appeared under each footprint.

"demon?"

The ferocious eyes suddenly moved slightly, as if the word demon, aroused his will.

"No, I'm not a demon."

"I'm--"

"Ferocious! Severe!!"

Boom!

The void burst, the scarlet seam spread wantonly, a dark figure flashed past, and the World Honored Buddha Shikong was instantly knocked away, crushing many dimensions, slightly embarrassed.

"interesting……"

I don't know what to think, the face of Ziwei Daoist Leng Jun, the corner of his mouth rose for the first time, a little smile, and disappeared in a flash.

"In the court of the gods, there is a ten-level powerhouse hidden, and there is also a fierce one in the extreme way. Both of them are the guardians of the ancient artifacts of Shenmian."

"Oh, what a strange coincidence."

Daoist Ziwei shook his head and laughed, and then he ignored the fierce battle below. Although it was a bit unexpected, it was only one of the ten realms. There were two hundred of them.

After pressing down his thoughts, he continued to concentrate on the Four Spirits Town Sealing Great Array. Since the Thirty-three Layers of Heaven was exiled, he painted a gourd and exiled the Ji Dao Bell in the same way!

Originally, he didn't have this idea before he came to Ji Dao Sect, but for some reason, the master of the broken wall didn't know what he was busy with, and none of them showed up. If he didn't do something, wouldn't this good opportunity be wasted in vain ?

Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Baihu are the four great sacred beasts of ancient times, all of which are the strongest of the ten realms.

The formation formed by the spirits of the four holy beasts is naturally extraordinary. It is said that it is a tyrant bell to suppress the tyranny. In fact, it is also a protection in another sense.

"Four Spirits Zhenfeng, really interesting formation, not bad!"

In the eyes of Daoist Ziwei, the purple light shone, and endless Daoist texts emerged in the depths of his pupils, spinning and stirring, as if countless arrays were reconstructing and evolving.

hum-

The ancient artifact Xiantian Taiji map appeared in the hands of Daoist Ziwei, turned slightly, and a sliver of golden light flowed down and shot into the chain transformed by the white tiger.

hoo hoo hoo! Click!

A four-spirit chain snapped.

"Well, it's really good, but unfortunately, I met the deity..."

The Four Spirits Town Sealing Array was cut off in one corner, and the tyrannical breath of Ji Dao Zhong suddenly surged out, attracting everyone's attention.

"As expected of Daoist Ziwei, it is indeed terrifying. In such a short period of time, he found a way to break the formation."

"Yeah, after all, he is..."

Many masters all showed expressions of amazement. They are all ten realms, but there are some gaps that can never be crossed.

hum! Well! Woolen cloth! Bah! mum! Hum!

The sound of the Buddha is mighty, and a golden giant Buddha slowly rises, splitting the small world. A giant palm is buckled upside down, and the "swastika" character in the palm rotates uncertainly, as if there are countless Buddha kingdoms in it.

"Immeasurable Ganges sand · Buddha country in the palm of your hand!"

"Suppressing Demons—"

"Damn!!"

Facing this terrifying blow, his fierce brows were furrowed. He was not afraid of the old bald donkey, but the guy on the Ji Dao Bell...

If the sealing formation of Siling Town is broken, what will happen to the Ji Dao Bell, even he does not know, among them, the ancestors and ancestors who are sleeping, must not lose.

"Since this is the case, there is no way..."

Fierce brows and eyes closed slightly, and at the moment when the golden Buddha's giant palm was on the body, he took out the small golden bell from his arms, clenched it tightly with his palm, and crushed it directly.

"I hope my guess is correct!"

Boom!

The scarlet boundary suddenly burst, and both Fierce and Shikong Buddha disappeared, and they entered the outer dimension.

No matter what position they were in, they didn't want to shatter the Qianyuan Realm.

The small golden bell is an utensil owned by every bell watcher, not only a token, but also a necessary thing to enter the sleeping space and wake up the sleeping person.

Like a key, enter the frozen river of time and space, untie the chains that bind the coffin, and take it out.

This is only the first step. After taking out the coffin, the creatures inside are still in a state of deep sleep. At this time, their life essence has been connected with the world and began to flow naturally.

Although he escaped from the frozen river of time and space, in order to truly wake up, he had to use the little golden bell to unlock the seal on the coffin, just like when he woke up the blood slaughter.

If the sleeper has not been performed the last step and has not fully awakened, he can still pay a small price to return the coffin to the sleep space and continue to sleep.

When facing the threat of the Temple of Suppressing Demons, Xuetu once took out a coffin to wake up its existence when facing the ancient demons. In the end, because the crisis was lifted, he sent it back to sleep. space.

Like Daoist Ziwei and the others, after waking up, they can no longer sleep again.

There are very complex rules and mechanisms, which will not be mentioned for the time being.

Fiercely crushed the golden bell. At this time, all the coffins in the sleeping space have been freed from the chains of the long river of time and space. If the seal of the golden bell is pressed again, the existence inside will be completely awakened.

But at this time, he was held back and couldn't do the second step at all, so he could only rely on some kind of guess.

That is the inexplicable radiance that overflows in the sleeping space...

Has the slumberer awakened?

"Um!?"

Daoist Ziwei frowned Naturally, he also sensed the changes in the sleeping space. The coffins were floating out of the long river of time and space.

clang! clang clang!

"Oh, it's still a step too late..."

Daoist Ziwei sighed softly, his figure moved, and he instantly moved away from the pole clock, dodging a lasing bronze coffin lid.

"Meow--"

A cold cat's cry floated out of a coffin, and the broken little world fell silent in an instant.

As far as the eye can see, it is frozen and turned into blue ice crystals.

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