Unrivaled in Immortality

On the top of Luoshen Mountain, four people surrounded the Soul-Dangling Bell, ready to launch an attack, but were caught off guard by the Soul-Dangling Bell.

With a "dong" sound, a black ripple spread out from the Soul-Dangling Bell, and everyone saw this and hurriedly used means to deal with it.

Wang Yong in the west, a mist snake swirls and opens its bloody mouth to rush towards the black ripple.

The black mist around the monk surnamed Luo in the east floats out and meets the black ripples that are sweeping in.

In the forest fire in the south, the Cone Soul Formation is used, and the Soul-Shocking Pillar is wrapped in it, crashing into the black ripples.

Xiao Bei in the north, a storm of soul weapons sweeps out of his body, and the Soul-Suppressing Ruler rotates rapidly and rushes towards the black ripples.

The four people use their own means to resist this wave of attacks from the Soul-Dangling Bell.

The mist snake bit down on the soul-sweeping wave, but was shocked and flew backwards. Seeing this, Wang Yong hurriedly changed his form, and a mist shield formed by mist slowly emerged in front of him.

Wang Yong held the mist shield in front of him, and suddenly a pressure came. Wang Yong bent his legs and resisted with difficulty.

On the other side, the black mist group of the monk surnamed Luo also met the soul-sweeping wave. The mist group tightly wrapped around the soul-sweeping wave, but it only shortened its attack speed.

On the Lin Yehuo side, with the support of the family heritage, the Cone Soul Formation firmly resisted the Soul-soothing Wave, and the Soul-stirring Pillar also played a great role.

Xiao Bei's Soul Artifact Storm rolled in and fought against the Soul-sweeping Wave.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Luo did not hold back. He waved his hand and the soul artifacts sank into the black mist, and finally resisted the Soul-sweeping Wave.

The Soul-sweeping Wave attacked, and the four people used their means to barely resist it.

"It seems that the legendary Soul-Dangling Bell is nothing more than this!" The monk surnamed Luo said to the four people.

"Don't be careless, Brother Luo. This Soul-Dangling Bell must have been damaged in that battle and has not recovered yet. But no matter what, its reputation is real." Lin Yehuo on the side advised, fearing that Brother Luo would be careless and let down his guard, and then be killed by the Soul-Dangling Bell, leaving the three of them, and it would be even more difficult to deal with the Soul-Dangling Bell.

"Brother Lin is right. I am a little gloating." Brother Luo did not argue after hearing this, but said so.

Everyone looked very harmonious, as if they were not facing a treasure, as if they really cared about each other, but they knew that this Soul-Dangling Bell could only fall into their hands, and now they just didn't want to put so much pressure on themselves.

The Soul-Dangling Wave slowly dissipated, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could look at the Soul-Dangling Bell, another wave of attack came, and it was even stronger.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~" Three consecutive vibrations, three soul-shaking waves spread out.

The four people saw this and their faces changed drastically. They saw Wang Yong holding a mist shield and standing in front of them. His blood and qi were surging, and his whole body suddenly rose up, becoming a full ten feet tall. His body was blood red and looked extremely terrifying, but this scene was all tightly blocked by the mist shield.

Besides, the other people couldn't care about others now.

Because of these three consecutive vibrations, they all had to concentrate on responding, otherwise they might end up dead again.

The monk surnamed Luo was covered with mist, and black light flashed from time to time. The power of these soul weapons was even stronger in the mist, which was obviously the credit of the black mist.

The soul energy rushed out like a rainstorm, forming a solid defense in front of the monk surnamed Luo, but the monk surnamed Luo did not care about it, but covered his body with mist. Obviously, the mist also had a defensive effect.

On the other side, Lin Yehuo once again used the Cone Soul Formation, and this time he placed the Soul-Stirring Pillar in the front. The Horcruxes were around it, forming a cone shape, and they rushed towards the rolling Soul-Swaying Wave at a high speed.

A Horcrux storm had formed around Xiao Bei at this moment, and one of the black ruler-shaped magic weapons was extremely eye-catching. Then, at Xiao Bei's command, the Horcrux storm swept towards the rolling Soul-Swaying Wave.

Several people did not sit and wait for death, and they all used their strongest means to fight back. They all had their own ideas and did not want to be weaker than others.

Wang Yong held the mist shield and stood behind it. Suddenly, he felt a heavy pressure on the mist shield, as if a mountain hit it hard. Wang Yong was knocked back several feet away, and his legs were deeply embedded in the rocks.

But before he could react, another collision came, and this time the power was even stronger, which shook it away at once. Wang Yong suddenly felt the hand holding the mist shield numb, as if it would fall off in the next second.

Seeing this, he hurriedly held the mist shield with both hands, fiercely inserted the mist shield into the ground, and then leaned against the mist shield.

Just after Wang Yong did all this, another soul-shaking wave came.

With a loud "bang", Wang Yong was shocked and flew backwards, fell to the ground fiercely, and the mist shield in his hand also slipped out of his hand, but Wang Yong quickly stood up and held the mist shield tightly and stood in front of him.

After waiting for a while, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no attack.

Then, he showed his head and looked around.

The ground around was now covered with gravel, as if it had been plowed, and the other three people, although not as embarrassed as Wang Yong, were also in trouble.

They had all left their original positions, and were all forced to move several feet away from their previous positions. Perhaps because Wang Yong only took out one magic weapon, he was the one who was forced to retreat the farthest among the few people.

"Everyone, this Soul-Dangling Bell is very powerful. If we don't use some tricks, it may be difficult to subdue it." The monk surnamed Luo looked at the other three and said.

The three people frowned and thought after hearing this.

They resisted this wave of attacks, but what about the next wave? Thinking of this, everyone no longer hesitated.

The four people used all their tricks to attack the Soul-Dangling Bell.

At this moment, the Soul-Dangling Bell seemed to have just been attacked and fell into the repair stage.

The Soul Artifact Storm and the Cone Soul Formation were used one after another, and then the black fog wrapped around these many Soul Artifacts.

Wang Yong held the Mist Hammer, and his huge body looked unusually tall at this moment.

He tapped his toes lightly, and the whole person flew out as fast as an arrow from a bow.

Four attacks came from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast, attacking the Soul-Dangling Bell quickly.

Wang Yong jumped bravely, holding the Mist Hammer and hitting the Soul-Dangling Bell hard, and at this time the attacks of the three of them also arrived.

This wave of attack caused the Soul-Dangling Bell to tremble slightly, but it did not defeat him.

Seeing this, Wang Yong released the Mist Hammer and then fell down, while the Mist Hammer continued to strike under Wang Yong's control.