Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

[One year of power, your martial king cultivation is completely exposed, and you feel uneasy. If the Holy Lord of Xuanhe Sect or Guangling Sect comes with the Holy Army, the Human King Bell may not be able to protect you. You start to practice the Human King Bell, hoping that the Human King Bell can change again. Unfortunately, after one year, the Human King Bell has not changed at all]

[Ten thousand years of power, you practice the Human King Bell year after year, and the power of the Human King Bell has increased]

[One hundred thousand years of power...]

The power is consumed like water, and soon Wei Fan's added power exceeds one hundred thousand years, but the Human King Bell is still the same, and the power has increased pitifully.

On the wall of the bell, dragons swim and tigers walk, and the three-legged golden crow flaps its wings and flies, as if the Human King Bell is a world to them.

Wei Fan is actually a little strange. At this point, whether it is the three-legged golden crow or the dragon soul and tiger soul, it seems that they are just in form, and they don’t even have intelligence.

On the wall of the bell, they look like living things, they can swim and run, but Wei Fan has never felt that they have their own wisdom.

Fifteen thousand years later, the Human King Bell was still the same, but the lightning symbol had deepened.

Two hundred thousand years!

Twenty-five thousand years!

Three hundred thousand years!

…

Wei Fan could still keep his composure, because according to past experience, the change of the Human King Bell this time would require at least five hundred thousand years of skill.

And the average skill was nearly a million years, if five hundred thousand years was not enough, then one million, if one million was not enough, then continue to kill and wipe out the demons in the territory of the Sky-lifting Demon King.

However, his inference was not wrong, and soon the Human King Bell showed real changes, the Tiger Soul, the Dragon Soul, and the Three-legged Golden Crow all fell asleep at the same time, and the silver-white lightning symbol dissipated, turning into a huge thunder that spread all over the Human King Bell.

Wei Fan looked at the panel:

[After 400,000 years, the tiger soul, dragon soul, and three-legged crow began to sleep, the lightning rune disappeared, and the silver thunder spread all over the Human King Bell]

[After 420,000 years of power, the Dao marks on the bell wall emerged, blending with the heaven and earth on their own, and seemed to be evolving into something more mysterious. You should focus on this process carefully]

[After 450,000 years of power, the Human King Bell produced more mysterious Dao marks and began to transform the formation on its own...]

Boom...

A deafening sound came from his mind, and a terrifying oppression fell from the top of his head, as if to crush his soul.

Wei Fan couldn't help but tremble, leaving the stone slab cracked.

He looked up, and in the endless starry sky, Qi Daozhen's Dao was shaking, emitting an unbearable oppressive breath.

In an instant, the speed of the Human King Bell in the autonomous transformation formation seemed to slow down, not as fast as before.

"Is it affected by the evolution of the Human King Bell?"

Wei Fan frowned slightly.

Qi Daozhen's Dao collapsed in large chunks, impacting all the martial kings in the wasteland.

On the surface, the situation was still similar to the past, with Dao collapse accelerating.

But in the past, when Dao collapse accelerated, Qi Daozhen's Dao did not experience this kind of vibration.

Moreover, today's Dao collapse acceleration has ended. Logically, this situation will not occur until tomorrow.

Wei Fan didn't know whether it was related to the changes in the Human King Bell, but his spiritual sense told him that as the controller of the Human King Bell, he felt that the Human King Bell was fighting against some behemoth while autonomously transforming the formation.

The unbearable pressure was transmitted to him, making him almost vomit blood, and his soul was very uncomfortable.

"No, isn't today's Dao collapse acceleration over?"

The Guangling Sect Saint Lord spurted blood from his mouth, and his expression changed drastically.

This time the pressure was unprecedented, causing him, a figure at the ceiling level of the wasteland cultivation, to be injured.

Not only him, but the Xuanhe Sect Saint Lord was also spurting blood at the same time, his soul was about to split, and his breath was a little dropped.

At the same time, not far from Xuanhe Sect, the human martial king Wei Zhenwu also spurted blood from his mouth. His mind world seemed to sink into another world, almost breaking his spiritual world apart.

Wei Zhenwu took a breath: "What happened? It seems that my cultivation is going to be suppressed to the second level."

This feeling is just like the heaven and earth do not allow the wasteland to have a master of the third level of martial king cultivation, and want to suppress him, a master of the third level of martial king, to the second level of martial king.

From the suppression of strength to the mind and will, the degree of discomfort is almost the same as being crushed by Mount Tai.

"Puff..."

Fenghua spurted blood from her mouth, her face was extremely bleak, and then her breath began to drop wildly.

Fenghua's expression changed drastically: "No, my cultivation has been suppressed to the third level of martial king!"

Under the influence of the collapse of the Tao, the creatures in the wasteland, whether human or demon, can only cultivate to the third level of martial king. When she came from the outside world, her cultivation was the seventh level of martial king, and was suppressed to the fifth level of martial king.

With the cultivation of the fifth level of the Martial King, as long as the Holy Soldiers do not come out, she is enough to run rampant in the wilderness without any scruples.

But at this moment, her cultivation of the fifth level of the Martial King fell again, and was suppressed to the same level as the strongest creature in the wilderness, with only the third level of the Martial King.

With her cultivation suppressed and injured, her face was as ugly as it could be at this moment, which meant that she was no longer safe in the wilderness.

In fact, it was not only him whose cultivation was suppressed. In the Dao Collapse Barrier, the strong outsiders who were crossing the Dao Collapse Barrier were also vomiting blood.

These people, one by one, whether they were demons or humans, as long as their cultivation exceeded the third level of the Martial King, their cultivation was all suppressed to the third level.

The stronger the cultivation, the more blood they vomited at this moment. Several strong men even almost fainted, and they vomited a few mouthfuls of blood before they recovered.

…

In the lair of the Purple Eyed Demon King, Wei Fan didn't know that Feng Hua and a group of masters from the outside had been suppressed to the third level of the Martial King. He was under tremendous pressure and continued to add skills to Wang Zhong.

[Half a million years of skill, Dao Hen evolved independently, reordered, and finally evolved the first holy-level formation]

Holy level formation!

Wei Fan's pupils shrank.

He was actually doing three things at once, adding skills while withstanding the pressure of Tao Collapse, while observing the evolution of Human King Zhong, hoping to learn something from it.

But with his formation level, he simply couldn't understand the process of the autonomous evolution of Dao marks to form formations.

As the first holy-level formation was formed, the Human King Bell in the body erupted with bright golden light, and the bell body vibrated wildly.

More Dao marks emerged from the void and were imprinted into the bell wall.

The originally silver-white thunder and lightning began to slowly change at this moment, becoming more violent and at the same time, the color gradually approached the golden color of the clock body.

Finally, the silver-white thunder and lightning turned into gold, and the collapsed thunder and lightning symbols reappeared on the bell wall. The sleeping dragon souls, tiger souls, and the three-legged golden crow also woke up.

The dragon soul and tiger soul were covered in thunder and lightning, as if they were bathed in thunder and lightning. The white flames on the three-legged golden crow also turned into gold at this moment.

[With 700,000 years of skill, the Human King Bell transforms into the Human King Bell, holding the Golden Crow True Fire and the Golden Thunder]

[Human Emperor Bell (Introduction)]

[Normal skill: 260,000 years]

[Martial King Skill: None]

Wei Fan opened his eyes excitedly, and the Human King Zhong evolved again. Although the calculation was wrong, it was not 500,000 years of skill, but 700,000 years of skill, but he finally got what he wanted.

"What a terrifying flame, what a violent thunder!"

He could feel the terror of these two things with just a slight touch of his mind.

They seemed to be born for destruction. Even he, the controller of the Human Emperor Bell, couldn't bear this kind of aura, and his mind was burned clean when he got close to it.

Wei Fan was not surprised but delighted, the scarier the better.

Nowadays, Xuanhe Sect and Guangling Sect may bring holy soldiers to kill him. Without some trump cards, he still feels uneasy.

"Stop, it is indeed related to the evolution of the Human King Bell!"

Wei Fan raised his head and looked up at the sky. As he stopped adding power, the Human Emperor Bell returned to calm, Qi Daozhen's Tao no longer vibrated, the Tao collapsed and returned to normal, and the terrifying pressure disappeared a lot.

"That's right. During the Dao Collapse, the wilderness originally only allowed strong men of the third level of the Martial King to appear."

"Although this Human Emperor Bell is not a living being, the Dao marks of the Human Emperor Bell will blend with the heaven and earth, so it will naturally involve the Dao. It would be strange if the two do not conflict."

"If it were in the outside world, the evolution of the Human Emperor Bell might not require so much skill!"

After the collapse of the Tao in the past few days has accelerated, it has become increasingly difficult to feel the Tao between heaven and earth. In just a few days, the pressure on King Wu has almost doubled. Wei Fan estimates that according to the current state, it is almost impossible for the wasteland to be born again. People who are at the third level of the Martial King, if they continue, even the Martial King will not appear.

"King Wei Wu!"

Shen Tubao led a group of Dragon Kingdom soldiers to come here. The Purple Eyed Demon King's lair, as the place with the richest essence of heaven and earth in his territory, was assigned to the Dragon Kingdom. Now that they are here, a big human city will be built here in the future. .

"We are old acquaintances, just call me Wei Fan or Brother Wei!"

Wei Fan went over and saw many familiar figures, such as Huo Tianzheng, Situ Feng, You Qingfeng, Pei Shinan, etc. He also stepped forward to say hello one by one.

"Did you see it? That's Wei Fan. He and I are brothers. He was just a small catcher in Yuncheng at the beginning. It was Xuerong and I who recognized talents and introduced him to the Demon-Suppressing Division and took him away from Yuncheng. Only a demon-suppressing guard can lead to the king of Wei Wu who is shaking the wasteland!"

Among the army, Ning Xuan was bragging to his teammates about his relationship with Wei Fan.

As a friend of Wei Fan and a native of Su City, Long Jianying gave these people special care after he became emperor.

Including him, Li Fengyi, Su Xuerong, Hu Qing and others, they were all transferred to Kyoto for training. Now he has reached the seventh level of acupoint cultivation, became a golden-robed demon-suppressing guard, and became the captain of a demon-suppressing team, acting alone.

"The captain is so awesome, he is friends with King Wei Wu!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Xuan felt shocked looks all around him. He felt that he had nothing lucky in his life. The only lucky thing was that he met Wei Fan.

Li Fengyi came up wearing a captain's armor and glared at Ning Xuan: "You want to die again. You are bragging in public. If you are not afraid of being caught by the demon and threatening Wei Fan, just go ahead and say it everywhere!"

She is already a celestial martial artist and has become the captain of the Demon Suppression Department, commanding seven or eight demon suppression teams.

Ning Xuan showed a look of resentment: "He is already a strong Martial King. Even the Purple Eyed Demon King has been killed. Who dares to mess with him now?"

"King Wei Wu is coming here!" Someone suddenly shouted.

The crowd dispersed to both sides, and they saw Wei Fan approaching with a smile: "Feng Yi, Brother Ning, Xuerong, long time no see!"

Li Fengyi froze, and her serious face softened immediately.