The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The purple-clothed old man was already close, but he never expected that the other party would suddenly display such a wonderful Yin-Yang palm technique. He wanted to turn around, but was unable to hold back. With this palm strike, he immediately Like a stone sinking into a mire, I could only feel the force of the opponent's palm, and this palm was so easily melted away by the opponent.

But Xiao Chen's Nine Yin and Nine Yang palm power has not yet dissipated. After the purple-clothed old man's palm power was resolved, two yin-yang profound energy came out of the forest like a fierce tiger. With a "boom", the purple-clothed old man was shocked to the point of vomiting blood. Flying upside down, with such a heavy blow, this person must have suffered severe damage to his heart.

"Old Seven!"

The old man in gray robe holding the big bronze bell had eyes that were about to burst. He suddenly pushed the big bell, and the big bell immediately flew into the air, spinning continuously, magnifying several times, and then there was a faint mournful sound from inside the bell. outgoing.

The sound of mourning was so continuous that everyone in the distance was dizzy, as if even their souls were being pulled away. Everyone quickly closed their ears with their true energy, temporarily blocking their hearing to avoid being exposed to this mourning sound. The sound hooks away the soul.

"City Lord..."

On a tall building in the distance, an old man was very concerned about Jiang Yutian. Jiang Yutian raised his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, the death bell of Taishi Taoist Gate is indeed powerful, but there is a spiritual formation here to protect me, and I will not be disturbed by it. no need to worry……"

I saw the bronze bell spinning bigger and bigger in mid-air, and finally turned from green to black, gradually shrouding a layer of black air, and the original Pulao and fairy beasts on the clock now turned into monsters and ghosts of the underworld. , and then with bursts of soul-destroying sounds, he pressed towards Xiao Chen.

Like the huge mouth of a fierce ghost, gusts of sinister wind hit people's hearts. The name of this bell is the "Soul Bell", which is an extremely strange magic weapon. It is said that this bell is originally from the underworld and has swallowed countless ghosts who did evil on the road to hell. , once suppressed under the bell, within three quarters, his soul will be scattered and he will never be reincarnated!

Seeing the bell coming, Xiao Chen naturally wanted to avoid it, but before he could use his movements, an old man with advanced cultivation suddenly appeared from all sides, left and right, and all four of them took action at the same time. With a "bang", he was knocked out Zhen retreated to the middle.

At this moment, the big bell had come down, and he was covered in it. With a "boom", dust and smoke flew everywhere, suppressing him firmly on the sword platform.

At this moment, everyone around became quiet. Everyone couldn't believe it. Could it be that Xiao Yichen was suppressed under the clock like this? Even his soul couldn't escape this time?

On the tall building in the distance, Jiang Yutian and others were also slightly shocked. It was unimaginable that there were so many people in Taishi Taoist sect just now, but they couldn't take down one person. But this time, were they really suppressed under the soul bell?

"Boy, let's see where you go this time..."

The old man in gray robe had a murderous look on his face, he kept making seals with his hands, and recited a series of strange mantras in his mouth. Then, layers of black mist suddenly rose up around the soul bell.

The black mist sometimes turned into fierce ghosts, sometimes into blood skeletons, and kept seeping into the clock. For a time, the entire sword platform was filled with deathly energy, the wind was strong, and the sound of ghosts crying was constant. Even in broad daylight, it sounded... It makes the scalp numb and the back feels cold.

The Bell of Souls is originally a dark thing, but now it has become even more lifeless under the urging of the old man in gray robe. For ordinary cultivators, even a little bit of this kind of death energy will probably cause great damage to their cultivation. , let alone being suppressed under that clock at this time? Everyone in the distance felt a sense of fear.

"If I suppress you under the Soul Bell this time, my soul will be imprisoned in the Bell forever, and you will be devoured by thousands of ghosts. Your soul will never be reincarnated!"

The old man in gray robe suddenly revealed an extremely vicious look in his eyes. He kept forming seals with his hands, and the aura of death near the Soul Bell immediately became heavier.

Everyone in the distance felt their hearts tremble, and their backs were cold. The people from the Taishi Taoist Sect were too cruel. They locked Xiao Yichen's soul in the bell forever, where it would be devoured by thousands of ghosts and would never be reincarnated. This was vicious, It was not done by righteous people. Are they really not afraid of Fairy Miaoyin's revenge?

"City Lord, what should we do now?"

On a tall building in the distance, an old man in green clothes frowned. Jiang Yutian also stared at the sword platform without saying a word. Although his Imperial State was not involved in today's incident, if Xiao Yichen died in his Imperial State, Prefecture, and they lent the sword platform to Taishi Daomen. When the time comes, will Xuanqingmen vent their anger on the entire Imperial Prefecture?

"Look again..."

Jiang Yutian's eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was filled with sadness.

…

After a while, I saw that the death energy around the soul-death bell had slowly infiltrated into the bell. Tang Xinhai jumped up and flew to the side of the gray-robed old man. Just now, his sword was cut off by Xiao Chen's sword. Never in his life had he been so humiliated. At this moment, his eyes were blood red and he asked gloomily, "Is he still alive?"

Judging from his tone at this moment, it seemed that he still wanted to seek revenge against Xiao Chen personally. The old man in gray robe said coldly, "He was trapped under the death bell, and there is no possibility of survival. In another moment, his soul will be locked in the bell forever."

"That would be a pity..."

Tang Xinhai's voice was low. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked into the distance again. The old man in purple robe who used the Mad Dragon Hand before had his right arm cut off with a sword. He was the most seriously injured. The old man with strong palms was also seriously injured. Plus some other people were injured to varying degrees.

At this moment, an old man in green clothes flew over, stared at the soul bell on the sword platform, and said in a deep voice, "Second senior brother, can you extract a ray of this man's soul? The sixth man was He cut off an arm, we must not let him go so easily..."

The gray-robed old man's face was cold, "Don't worry, his soul is trapped in the bell and will be eaten by thousands of ghosts day and night. It will be thousands of times more painful than having his soul refined..."

"That's good……"

The old man in green robe had a murderous look on his face. After a while, the old man in gray robe was still chanting a curse, as if something had gone wrong, and asked, "Second senior brother, what's wrong?"

"etc……"

The old man in gray robe condensed his eyes and stopped chanting the curse. At this moment, the expression on his face became extremely serious. No one can survive two quarters of an hour under the Soul Bell, and everyone will be eroded by the death energy. Why three quarters? The clock has passed, but the boy's breath of life is still there...

"wrong……"

The expression of the old man in gray robe suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something. At the same moment, a loud sound suddenly sounded from under the bell, startling people from various sects in the distance, and then they saw the bell above. , cracks actually appeared, as if they were about to split.

"How could this happen!"

Several old men from the Taishi Taoist Sect were all shocked, looking at the cracked Soul Bell with horrified faces. How could they have expected such a change? Before he and the others could react, there was a "boom" and the clock suddenly fell into pieces.

On the sword platform, Xiao Chen's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was filled with deathly aura. However, this deathly aura not only did not corrode him, but actually seemed to be used by him!