Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Buzz ..."

Under the guidance of Lei Shi, the tribe chief of the Holy Bell City, several elderly elders kept making complicated and complicated decisions.

As the momentum emanating from the four became stronger and stronger, the ground under everyone's feet began to tremble faintly, and then the towers located in four directions in the southeast and northwest all emitted a vague energy wave.

A silver rune like a ray of astonishment appeared at the speed visible to the naked eye on the outer walls of the four towers.

The runes that are as bright as electricity are like vine plants with mysterious power, spreading from bottom to top at a rapid speed, and spreading towards the top of the tower.

In that room, there were just four old and shabby towers just now, which became very mysterious and holy.

From a distance, it seemed like four sacred objects shrouded in Rayman's electric pattern, which made people involuntarily pay tribute.

的 The instructors and trainees of the major higher martial arts courts show solemnity and expectation.

All the tribe inhabitants of the city of Holy Bell who were present here were already devout, and their radiant eyes showed their reverence and awe from their hearts.

"Buzz ..."

In just a few blinks of time, the splendid and mysterious runes had been spread over four sub-towers, one after another as if covered by thunder pillars. The speed of the Lei Shi four's evolution is getting faster and faster, and the outburst is getting stronger and stronger.

Then, the four of them agreed to seal the seal, yelling in unison.

"Phantom Bell, Kai!"

"Boom ..."

The next moment, the tops of the four sub-towers all quickly condensed a silver energy ball, and then the four beams flew out of the energy ball respectively, and hit the top main tower in the central area at the same time. on.

The immense surging momentum was as if the mountains were approaching, and a dazzling golden Shenghui erupted from the highest central main tower.

The golden lines were like cracks on the dry riverbed, and they spread all over the central main tower in an instant. The golden lines continued to extend upwards, and soon reached the top bell ...

"when!"

Along with the melodious bells that shook all directions, everyone in the audience shivered.

钟 This bell sounds like that from the top of the ancient and mysterious Cangshan, drifting across the sea, crossing the waves of people, and finally pours into the ears and penetrates into the soul.

I have an indescribable sense of time.

"This is it?" The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were lightly condensed, and his eyes were faintly surprised.

Immediately, in the countless double-shocked eyes of the audience, the rusty, patina-filled, clock like a waste iron bloomed with a bright golden light pattern.

A light streak struck above the clock wall, and the rust and patina overlaid on it were covered up in an instant.

The crisscross pattern of light was transformed into a dense mysterious rune. In the expression of astonishment, the phantom bell burst into a golden light like the sun.

The dazzling golden light poured down and projected directly onto the central platform area below the tower.

In that room, the area shrouded in light from the phantom bell was like a shrine. The golden scales on the table were glittering, as if covered with a layer of gold powder.

Patriarch Zong Leishi and the other three elderly elders, if bathed in Shenghui, are all old-fashioned, their pleated faces are stretched, and their eyes are full of unexplainable spirit.

"Everyone ..." Lei Shi's eyelids lifted, sweeping the crowd in front of him, his voice was loud and loud, "The Phantom Bell is already on. Whether you can get its power depends on your own ability."

Lei Shi's voice paused, raised with one hand, and yelled, "Dear everyone, please come on stage!"

Please come on stage ...

As soon as the utterance of the chanting came to an end, the trainees of the higher martial arts institutions that could no longer control the excitement were like the swarming bee swarm, quickly rushing into the golden-covered central stage.

In this case, the students of the six martial arts palaces, including Emperor Wu, Emperor Feng, Ling Rhino, Colossus, Haoyue and Tianxing, are rather modest, and there is no special urgency.

There are eight higher martial arts palaces in Shengzhong City this time. The total number of talented students is about nine hundred. In addition to the younger juniors of the Shengzhong city tribe, there are almost 1,200 ...

Of course, the area of ​​Holy Bell City Square is still very large, and the area covered by the power of Phantom Bell can accommodate up to 2,000 people.

Everyone gathered, but it was not too crowded.

Genius students successively stepped onto the high platform and sat down on the vacant platforms.

The golden light poured on everyone's bodies, like a thin layer of gauze.

哼 "Hum, a group of robbers!" A young girl from the Holy Bell City tribe cursed coldly.

There are many people around her who show more or less disgust. In their view, this phantom clock belongs to the treasure of the city of holy bells. Now these outsiders share the power of phantom clocks naturally. Knowing repulsion and aversion.

别 "Stop it, this is the bargaining chip!" Lei Zhen whispered softly.

"Hum, should I say, isn't it good for us to stay in the Holy Bell City all our lives? Why go out?"

Xun Lei really did not answer, and there was an inexplicable complex surge in his eyes.

To be honest, he knows his peers very well. There are very few people who really want to stay here forever. Few people do not desire the outside world, including Lei Zhen himself.

Since I ca n’t keep it, I just let it go.

"Do n’t bother you anymore ..." Chief Lei Shi walked to Lei Zhen and his team with a walking stick. "Only if you become stronger, the Holy Bell City will last forever. I just hope that the future You get out of here and you can find your way back. "

After coming out of here, I can still find my way back ...

A simple sentence can't help trembling the hearts of all young juniors in Sheng Zhongcheng.

Xie Leizhen shook his fists and solemnly said, "Patriarch, I will never forget this place where I was born and raised me."

"Oh, okay!" Lei Shi nodded comfortably, and then looked at a 15-year-old, 15-year-old girl with dark skin and wild beauty exuding beside Lei Zhen. The entire city of Holy Bell is by far the best talent for both of you, so don't lose to these outsiders. "

"Yes!" Lei Zhen solemnly answered, said.

Then Raleigh just nodded indifferently, and didn't say much, but in her pair of beautiful black eyes, there was a faint flash of unconvinced pride.

"Go!" Lei Shiyu said earnestly.

Immediately, many young men and women of the Holy Bell City tribe also took their seats on the vacant table.

的 The talented students of the various higher martial arts halls also occupied the open space above the platform at a rapid rate.

"Meng Chang, don't let me down." Honglian of Huangwu College said with a smile.

"I see, Honglian's mentor and sister." Luo Mengshang replied with a smile, bright eyes and beautiful teeth.

Uh ...

Wei Qingfan, the Emperor's Emperor Fengwu House, led his steps steadily. Ye You and Ye Yao followed the steps.

Shen Junxi, the plum sword of Wu Ling Xi Wufu, is also powerful, and under the calm temperament, he exudes a sharp sword edge.

Nine Dragons Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang and other people have also come one after another. In the end, Bai Yuyu, He Qingyuan, Bian Hong, etc. of Tianxing Wufu all the talented students also entered the area covered by the light of the phantom bell.

"Let's go too!" Mu Feng smiled joyfully.

Li Huiye, Zhou Lu followed closely.

Chu Chuhen walking behind several people seemed to be a little careless and not very focused. As for why this is the case, not even Chu Hen himself could tell.

"Buzz ..."

楚 When Chu Hen stepped on the tabletop covered by Jinhui, he suddenly felt a strange feeling that could not be said.

The delicate light seemed to blend into the limbs and bones through his skin, and his body was covered with a touch of soft luster.

"Oh, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a pleasing female voice came into her ears. Chu marks first appeared, then a beautiful and magical face, followed by a beautiful and refined face.

"Ms. Mengshang." Chu Mark's eyes flashed with surprise.

Luo Luomeng's beautiful eyes were faint and delicate, "Last time I forgot to ask you, which college are you from?"

"Star!"

"Sky star?" Luo Mengshang seemed a little surprised, but she did not show the same disdain on her face, "Thank you for the last time. I'll talk to you when I have time."

Chu Chuchen smiled mildly and nodded.

Uh ...

This scene of the communication between Luo Luo Mengshang and Chu Hen was seen by many people around.

"My drop mother! How did this guy still know Luo Mengshang? There's no end to it." Mu Feng was crying and making trouble, and she hated a bit of itchy teeth. It was Long Xuanshuang, then Yu Chenyu. Now it is Luo Mengshang, and even Xi Lan is the direct mentor of the other party ... It seems that as long as she is a beautiful woman ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, she has a relationship with Chu Hen.

"Idol, Brother Chuchen is a man's role model." Li Huiye worshiped and said casually, "Long Xuanshuang is his sister, Xi Lan is his mentor, Luo Mengshang is someone he knows ... You said, would there be another Huangfu, one of the four capitals of the imperial capital, who would also know Brother Chuhen? "

"Take it down! Eight poles can't fight it, okay! Huang Fu love lives in the imperial city, where can Chu marks be found?" Mu Feng sneered with some unbalanced psychology, said, "If he knows Huang Fu love, I will drink Mu Feng Bowl of horse urine ... "

"You are really **** yourself."

Uh ...

"You seem to be a little smug, don't you know how many pounds or two you have?" The frivolous and harsh voice followed, and a spirited and slender figure suddenly passed by Chu Hen.

As soon as Chu Chujin's eyes were condensed, he responded politely with a cold voice, "There is something for you everywhere you go, so you can't stop walking in front of me? Master Wei ..."

A gust of cold wind swept quietly across the countertop, and the air seemed to smell of gunpowder.