Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Yuying, I, Jiang Tian, ​​have written down this account!"

Murderous intent surged in Jiang Tian's eyes, and a huge wave of murderous intent surged in his mind!

This endless hatred and murderous intent transformed into a powerful force and an incomparably resolute will.

hum!

Jiang Tian opened his mouth and sprayed, and a small black and white clock supported by a purple gold lotus platform suddenly flashed out.

The whole body is rippling with spiritual power, exuding a subtle breath.

As soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding void was frozen, as if time was frozen at this moment!

Buzz buzz!

The aura of the original heavenly holy bell continued to spread, and the space of ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet...thousands of feet became solidified in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Tian straightened his body and stepped out of the sunken stone pit. The cold light in his eyes brightened, and he stared at the giant palm with killing intent on his face!

"Is Si Tianjian really great? No matter how powerful you are, I will make you pay the price!"

"Original Holy Bell?"

A startled cry came from high in the sky, and the strong Si Tianjian, who had never shown his real body, seemed greatly surprised.

"No wonder you can break through the reinforced magic circle, it's just...how is this possible?"

"No! You are not the saint of the Kun clan, nor her avatar and forbidden magic body. Who are you?"

"Dragon bloodline? Impossible, ordinary dragon bloodlines, it is absolutely impossible to control this holy treasure, is it... one of several bloodlines that are above the law?"

"Hiss! How is it possible? No, it's absolutely impossible!"

The strong Si Tianjian was shocked, and there was a slight fluctuation in his voice.

"Hmph! Even if you are of those bloodlines, even if you hold the Holy Treasure in your hand, you still don't want to escape our suppression!"

"Those who violate the prohibition will be killed without mercy!"

The strong Sitianjian yelled loudly, as if he was really angry.

The giant palm of the sky fell suddenly, and slapped Jiang Tian fiercely with endless madness.

Rumble!

The madness covering the world was suppressed sharply, and Jiang Tiansui's pressure suddenly became unimaginable.

Even with the protection of the original heavenly bell, even if his tyrannical dragon body has almost reached its peak, it feels extremely shocking, as if there is a possibility of his physical body bursting at any time!

"Isn't that okay too?"

Jiang Tian's face was extremely serious!

He suddenly realized that with the power of this holy treasure, it might not be enough to resist the mighty power of this giant palm.

The original Tiansheng Bell suppressed Yuying in the lower realm for hundreds of thousands of years, and his spiritual power has been seriously lost.

Although I don't know how powerful it was originally, but with the current strength of spiritual power, it is obviously impossible for him to calmly protect himself.

"Pity!"

Jiang Tian looked deeply at Yuantian Shengzhong, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

This was the first and only holy treasure he had come into contact with. Although its spiritual power was greatly reduced, it was also the most powerful treasure he had ever seen.

It's a pity that such a treasure will face the end of perishing immediately after he crosses the boundary.

Hum rumbling!

Jiang Tian pinched the formula fiercely, and a huge purple pattern flashed under his feet!

The spiritual energy in the space erupted wildly, and the purple light flashed, supporting him to disappear without a trace!

The next moment, high above the clouds!

Hum rumbling!

The space fluctuated greatly, and the void was violently distorted. Jiang Tian suddenly appeared with the original sky bell in his hand and a purple light array on his feet!

His eyes were like swords, and he stared coldly at a middle-aged strong man in a silver-patterned Taoist robe thousands of feet away!

"Si Tianjian! Today's account, I, Jiang Tian, ​​has written down. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely stamp out all of you, and use today's hatred!"

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and shouted, murderous intent in his eyes soared.

The silver-robed middle-aged man on the opposite side just gave him a cold look, then turned his gaze to Yuantian Shengzhong.

"As expected of a holy treasure, even if the spiritual power has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years, it still has powerful effects. It is a pity that this treasure falls into the hands of an ant. Only in the hands of the Secretary can it exert its greatest potential. effect!"

The silver-robed middle-aged man stared at the Yuantian Holy Bell for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes to look directly at Jiang Tian!

"Ant, die!"

Rumble!

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the silver robe flipped his right palm, one, two, three, four... six identical silver palm prints appeared on Jiang Tianzhou, surrounding him airtightly!

Although these palm prints are not as magnificent as the giant palms, the coercion they radiate is not weak at all, even worse!

The six forces of coercion erupted crazily, causing Jiang Tian's body to shake violently, and the blood he blurted out sprayed directly on the Yuantian Sacred Bell, and then dripped quickly, covering the Zijin lotus platform below.

hum!

The breath of Yuan Tian's holy bell rose, and two rays of light, one black and one white, spread wildly towards the surroundings!

The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the background of the blue sky and white clouds seemed to disappear in an instant, and the surroundings became a strange scene of opposite black and white!

"It's useless to deceive me with mere illusion!"

The silver-robed middle-aged man let out an angry roar, murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

With a wave of his big hand, there was a deep and terrifying coercion, trying to dispel this weird illusion.

But his efforts didn't work at all, the black and white vision was unbreakable, and it wasn't even affected in the slightest.

"what happened?"

The face of the middle-aged man in the silver robe sank, and he looked again at the black and white surface of the Yuantian Holy Bell, as if he had realized something.

There is no doubt that the vision in front of him is closely related to this holy treasure.

hum!

There was another abnormal sound, and a huge purple gold lotus platform stretched across the void, appearing at Jiang Tian's feet, turning slowly, exuding some unspeakable charm!

"Um?"

The eyes of the silver-robed middle-aged man shrank, his heart skipped a beat, and a trace of inexplicable anxiety flashed across him!

The purple gold lotus platform has a grand vision, and its aura is mysterious and unspeakable. If you look closely, it is the same as the little lotus platform supporting the original heavenly bell!

Such an extraordinary lotus platform appeared at Jiang Tian's feet, combined with the original heavenly bell lightly held in his hand.

The uneasiness in the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but get a little heavier!

However, as the "Sitian" of the Sitian Supervisor, he naturally wouldn't really be afraid of this lower realm ant.

He was just afraid of the holy treasure of the Yuantian Holy Bell.

The silver-robed middle-aged man suppressed his uneasiness, waved his big hand, and urged the six silver palms, ready to completely obliterate Jiang Tian!

Rumble!

Amidst the violent roar, the six giant silver palms showed great power, and terrifying silver lights rolled down towards Jiang Tian.

But at a moment, an amazing scene appeared!

The terrifying silver light stopped abruptly when it reached ten feet away from Jiang Tian's body, unable to move forward any more, and was fixed in the void by a strange force!

"The power of the Yuantian Holy Bell is really incredible!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the silver robe shrank, his face changed slightly, he was amazed at the power of Yuantian Shengzhong!

Although a little shocked, he didn't panic.

With his powerful strength, it is not a problem at all to deal with a mere ant from the lower realm.

Although Jiang Tian holds the holy treasure in his hand, his own cultivation is too poor after all, which is far different from him.

Such an opponent can't turn the sky upside down in front of him!

Rumble!

The right hand of the middle-aged man in the silver robe formed a strange magic seal, which suddenly pointed towards the six silver palms!