Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong was lying on the ground, dying, relying on the Heart of Plants to recover from his injuries.

However, his current situation did not attract the attention of others.

I saw that the monk surnamed Luo, Lin Yehuo and Xiao Bei were even worse. The three of them climbed the third to last step with difficulty, but their condition was more miserable than Wang Yong at that time.

Lin Yehuo knelt on one knee, and the wounds on his body burst open, and streams of blood flowed down his clothes and flowed to the steps below.

Xiao Bei lay on the steps, unable to even straighten his waist, with blood flowing on his body, looking extremely creepy.

Compared with the two of them, the monk surnamed Luo was better. He was hunched over, but he was standing on the steps, but the blood on his body was still rolling.

If the three had not swallowed a Heart of Plants in advance, they would probably have died here now.

"Hu~Hu~Hu~" Heavy panting sounded from above, but the three did not care to ask.

They now felt as if their entire bodies were no longer their own, and their heads were dizzy.

Now they had only one goal, that is, to move forward, forward.

The three of them moved their bodies with difficulty, and no longer had the energy to pay attention to other things.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, Wang Yong lay there quietly.

A faint blood mist floated around him, and the Heart of Plants and Trees was also trying its best to recover his injuries. At this moment, the wounds on his body had completely recovered, but Wang Yong still felt sore and weak all over.

Gradually, Wang Yong's consciousness became clearer, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a cloud of mist appeared in his sight.

His eyes turned, and then he slowly sat up. He heard a movement behind him, and then looked behind him.

He saw three bloody figures struggling to climb up on the steps, and Wang Yong couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"It seems that it will take a while for these three people to come up." Wang Yong thought secretly when he saw this.

Then he slowly stood up, the blood scabs on his body slowly fell off, and his clothes were dirty and full of blood.

Wang Yong pulled off his upper body clothes with his hand and threw them on the ground. Then he looked at his body and found that there was no wound left, so he was relieved.

Then, Wang Yong slowly walked forward, but the people behind him did not notice that Wang Yong had disappeared. Of course, they did not have the energy to do so now, because the heavy pressure had completely suffocated them.

Wang Yong entered the fog, and there was nothing around except fog.

Wang Yong could not help but frown secretly.

"Where is the Soul-shaking Bell?" Wang Yong looked around and thought secretly.

At this moment, a black wall suddenly appeared in front of him. Wang Yong approached and slowly raised his head to look up, only to see that it was a big bell.

The big bell was made of unknown material. It was black all over and smooth. The closer Wang Yong got, the more turbulent his soul sea felt. He had some guesses in his heart.

The bell was about five or six feet high and three feet wide. Wang Yong came to it, but he didn't dare to get too close. He suddenly felt that this feeling was familiar.

Thinking carefully, he had encountered this feeling at the foot of the mountain, and it was the same feeling when he met Qin Tao and the other two.

"I didn't expect that Qin Tao and the other three were entangled by this Soul-Dangling Bell. No wonder they were helpless." Wang Yong was secretly shocked.

At the same time, he sighed that he was lucky. If he hadn't met Qin Tao and the other three, it would be hard to say whether he could subdue the fog snake when he met it, and there would not be such a smooth journey later.

Qin Tao can be said to be the noble man Wang Yong met on Luoshen Island, and the first time he met Qin Tao and the other three was when Qin Tao and the other three were chased by the Soul-Dangling Bell. Now he stood in front of the Soul-Dangling Bell again, and everything in it was like a dream.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong slowly retreated to the back. Since he knew that the Soul-Dangling Bell was not easy to mess with, he would not ask for trouble. It would be better to wait for the three to come up and act together. After all, if there was danger, he would not be the first to die.

After noting the location of the Soul-Switch Bell, Wang Yong slowly retreated and then came to the location of the three people.

At this moment, the three people had climbed to the top of the steps, but looking at their embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that they could not move in a short time. Wang Yong was not worried at all. He just sat aside and waited for the three people to wake up.

As time passed, Wang Yong waited quietly. Here he seemed to have lost the concept of time, but the three people did not wake up.

However, the condition of the three people had obviously improved, which was obviously the credit of the Heart of Plants and Trees.

After an unknown amount of time, with a groan, the monk surnamed Luo woke up faintly. He opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time and saw Wang Yong sitting cross-legged on the side. He immediately became energetic and jumped up.

This movement also woke up Lin Yehuo and Xiao Bei.

The three looked at each other, and Wang Yong slowly opened his eyes and looked at the three people.

"The three of you are finally awake." Wang Yong's voice slowly sounded.

The three people looked puzzled, not understanding why Wang Yong was here. Logically, he should have walked into the depths long ago.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, haven't you left yet?" The monk surnamed Luo looked at Wang Yong and asked.

"Left, and came back again." Wang Yong said lightly.

The three people were puzzled when they heard this.

Wang Yong continued, "I saw the Soul-Dangling Bell, but I don't think I am its opponent. I want to cooperate with the three of you. As for the ownership of the Soul-Dangling Bell, it depends on your ability. I wonder what the three of you think."

Wang Yong's faint voice sounded, and the three people had different expressions on their faces, but in the end they all turned into smiles. Obviously, they were still very satisfied with Wang Yong's proposal.

"Okay." Xiao Bei said.

"I have no problem." Lin Yehuo also said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly." The monk surnamed Luo urged.

Then the three of them stood up, made a simple repair, and then the four of them went in the direction of the Soul-Dangling Bell.

The journey was not long, and soon everyone saw the Soul-Dangling Bell standing there, and a sense of oppression from the soul also came with it.

Seeing this, everyone used their own methods.

I saw a mist snake slowly emerging around Wang Yong.

A black mist floated around the monk surnamed Luo, covering him.

Above Lin Yehuo's head, the Soul-Stirring Pillar slowly emerged, and some soul weapons were floating around it.

Black streams of light slowly emerged around Xiao Bei, and the Soul-Suppressing Ruler slowly swam in it.

Everyone used their strongest methods, and then surrounded the Soul-Dangling Bell tightly from four directions.

The Soul-Dangling Bell seemed to sense the presence of danger. Black light appeared around it, and then the entire bell slowly floated up.

Then, there was a "dong" sound, and the sound spread. Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they used their own methods to attack the Soul-Dangling Bell.