Against the sky game system

Snapped.

Lin Tianyao fired a shot, and the poisonous hand slammed the clock face.

In the past, there have been no unfavorable hands, this time, in vain.

His almighty palm and the scorpion venom in his palm hit the clock face like a mud bull into the sea.

Oh.

The violent anti-vibration sound continued to spread through the bell, and Lin Tianyao's ears screamed in shock.

Outside Xiaoxiaozhong, although the bell was heard, the bell was not so intense.

This is the dawn, ancient treasure, so powerful.

Lin Tianyao only felt that she had hit a very heavy wall.

He even guessed his own full strength, the bell being struck, unable to penetrate the bell.

hum. hum. hum.

At the dawn of the bell, Weng Ming continued.

Xiao Yiqiang endured the anti-vibration sound and tried again and again.

Beyond dawn, bass is audible, but not too pronounced or deafening.

ten minutes later.

"Hey." Lin Tianyao took a breath, but could only stop helplessly.

Continuing to bomb it, worried that the broken clock couldn't be damaged a little, he was the first to endure it.

In ten minutes, he bombed thousands of times.

All his methods are also used in full, including the influence of the soul.

But these means, these bombardments, can't help but break the clock, and even the sound can't penetrate a few points.

The bells outside the dawn clock rang a little when the strongest soul pounded.

"Damn." Lin Tianyao clenched his fist.

With his strength, he couldn't help but break the clock.

At this moment, Lin Tianyao was angry and reluctant.

Angry, he couldn't help breaking the clock.

No matter how bad the clock was, he couldn't get away with it.

The only way is to compromise.

However, he was unwilling to compromise, and he was unwilling to accept this deputy.

He didn't want to do anything that Lin Tianyao didn't want to do.

In fact, this broken bell should be his business.

This is one of three awards in the tombs of ancient emperors.

However, two of them have long since been taken.

When he came to the end of Dongfu, there was only one reward for the blood of the beast.

It's just that it's all in vain.

After half an hour.

Lin Tianyao looked at his painful hands and paused again.

Somehow, he gradually felt that the shock bells were starting to become less harsh.

Lin Tianyao blinked and opened a few palms again.

One palm, the other palm; Weng Ming, one sound, another sound.

For a long time, Lin Tianyao's eyes flashed. "I know."

Yes, this used to be the object of ancient emperors.

What was the greatest symbol of ancient emperors?Nothing else but magical.

When the body provokes toxicity, the body is a martial art, a fellow practitioner, and is directly in a state of magic.

Also, I have realized the means of breaking the clock, and I also hit the sword, the point of thirty swords.

So, I'm very sensitive to these bells and I got the clue right away.

Moreover, when he learned this method in He Yunxue, he did not know this magical path, nor was it a state of magic.

Back then, he was still able to learn to be destroyed.

Now, when he's in a magical state, it's easier to learn the means, and the martial art resonates and is more direct.

hum. hum. hum.

At the dawn of time, Weng Ming continued.