Ultimate Martial Divine King

what's the situation?

Together with the deafening bell ringing, all the people who were about to leave were shaken by the eardrums. The crowd turned around, and all eyes gathered together on the only young figure on the table.

The beauty of Xilan in the Wuxing area of ​​Tianxing is trembling, the jade hand is lightly held, and the eyes are faintly visible.

"This power is ..."

"rumble!"

The golden Shenghui sprinkled by the phantom bell shrouded the table. The original level of strength was even more chaotic at this moment. The mighty light was centered on the Chu marks and was constantly turning.

The golden bell floating above it split open countless dense gaps, and a dazzling beam of light transmitted through the crack.

"That is?"

Looking at the light projected from the fissure of the golden bell, not only the talented students of the major martial arts, but also the mentors of the leading teams were all confused.

This feeling is like the sun's rays of dawn in the morning.

"Click!"

The fissures are getting more and more, and the huge wave of power makes the space on the table tremble trembling uneasily.

"when……"

At the same time that the golden bell's shadow shattered, a ringing bell sounded in the square of Shengzhong, but it was shocking that the extremely loud bell did not originate from Chu. The marks are from the sky above the five clock towers.

Everyone's gaze shifted immediately above the bell tower.

The five main towers are full of runes lingering and flashing, magnificent, like an ancient deity ... On the top of the central main tower, the treasure of the holy bell city, the power fluctuations emitted by the phantom bell become particularly unstable.

That second shocking bell just came from it.

The earth and the earth quietly changed color, and the situation rose accordingly!

The mighty golden brilliance, like a raging tide, hovered over the five clock towers, and in the void, there was a constant sound of thunder.

In that room, the entire crowd in the square of Saint Bell seemed to be under the storm.

And the young figure above the stage still sat firmly on Mount Tai, and Junxiu's side showed his fortitude.

...

"Lei Shi, what is going on?" Asked Yue Shan, the core instructor of Wuxiang Wufu.

However, Lei Shi didn't answer, his brows frowned, his old eyes stared at the phantom clock on the top of the main tower, and the withered old hand was dying to write the walking stick in his hands, his emotions were particularly tense.

"Click!"

A crisp and heavy crackling sound was conveyed to everyone's ears. Everyone's pupils could not help shrinking in that room. I saw a deep crack on the phantom bell. .

"Oh my god!"

"The Phantom Bell is cracked."

"what happened?"

...

The people of the Holy Bell City tribe suddenly fell into panic, and the fear on their faces felt like the sky was about to fall. But Lei Shi and a few elderly elders didn't have much panic, as if in their eyes, this kind of thing would happen sooner or later.

"Don't panic, this is just a matter of time." Lei Shi held his cane tightly in his hand, his tone still helpless.

"Grandpa, what's going on?"

All the people present looked at Lei Shi with a confused look, and the latter stared at his head, shook his head, and said in a deep tone, "In fact, when the Phantom Bell was in the hands of the Lei Zhen Patriarch, 'Defective'. "

defective?

Everyone was surprised, and the leaders of the major martial arts were also surprised.

"According to Lei Huan, the body of the Phantom Bell has been damaged. Although he tried to repair it, it is only temporary. One day, the body will still be destroyed ..."

Lei Shi's old face was full of complexity, and his words were still more regretful. He really did not expect that this day would come so suddenly.

"Click ..."

During this period, cracks were constantly scared on top of the phantom clock, and the deep and dark cracks were like the cracks on the dry riverbed.

At this moment, no one took care of the Chu marks on the table, and all the attention fell on the Phantom Bell.

In a blink of an eye, the ten-meter-high, five-meter-wide phantom clock seemed to be full of scars, and the original silver light pattern flowing on it became extremely unstable.

"rumble!"

The frantic rise of the manic power pervades, the phantom bell hums, and the restless agitation is like the volcano brewing underground magma.

"boom!"

A violent explosion exploded directly over the head of everyone in the audience, and everyone's mind shuddered. The silver glittering phantom clock burst into pieces on the top of the main tower. Thousands of debris ...

A circle of magnificent golden air was vented in Saint Bell's Square, and the fierce surging mighty shock exploded like a star.

The five clock towers kept shaking, and numerous cracks appeared on the tower.

The dust was flying and the rocks were splashing.

The crowd in the audience was somewhat unsteady, and the rampant momentum set off a strong wind.

"What's that?" Exclaimed a young student.

The heartstrings of the crowd were stunned, and when they looked at it, they saw a group of golden lights and shadows falling rapidly from the sky, loosing like a falling star toward the Chu mark on the platform.

...

"The instrumental spirit is the instrumental spirit of the phantom bell!" Said an old man from the city of Holy Bell with excitement.

Instrument Spirit?

The crowd made another noise again, and the core instructors of the higher martial arts institutions such as Xilan, Yueshan, Ligu, and Honglian were also shocked.

"Surely there is a spirit? That's why this phantom clock is a spirit."

"And only those spirits that are ranked higher on the" Magic List "will have spirits."

...

Of course, even when everyone was shocked, the old men of the Holy Bell City had already issued orders to the younger generation beside them.

"Hurry up, conquer the spirit of the phantom bell!"

The words did not end, Lei Zhen, Lei Li and other young geniuses of the Holy Bell City flew out like flexible cheetahs, rushing towards the stage.

"Oh!"

Lei Zhen made a leap and jumped directly into the altitude of nearly ten meters, releasing the power of a powerful true element close to the martial arts of Huadan Realm, and heading towards the instrumental cover of the phantom bell.

But at this moment, the golden light and shadow burst out into a bright light, and the light like a sea of ​​smoke turned into a surging shock wave, as many assaulted on Lei Zhen, the latter's face changed drastically, and he was caught off guard. Next, fly out from the midair.

"Wow!" A burst of blood spewed out of Lei Zhen's mouth.

Immediately after ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lei Li and other geniuses of the Holy Bell City, who had not yet approached the magical spirit of the Phantom Bell, were moved backwards by the powerful air waves.

Seeing this, the instructors and trainees at the major Wufu Houses were extremely shocked.

The body of the instrument has been destroyed, and there is only one instrument spirit left. How could it still have such a powerful power?

Suddenly, a lot of enthusiasm and eagerness appeared in the eyes of countless talented students.

"Since you can't subdue the instrumental spirit of this phantom clock, then I will do it for you!" A young student with good strength suddenly flew up.

At the same time, Emperor Feng Wei Qingfan, Lingxi Shen Yunxi, Tianxing Baiyuyan, Bian Hong, etc ... Many extraordinary talented students were rushed out of their respective college teams, one by one, as if they were off-string arrows. .

"Buzz ..."

At the same moment, Chu marks, who had been in the state of perception, suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint purple awn in the deep pupil was fleeting.

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