Chapter 3189

Bang Dang!

Two terrible forces collided. This time, the amazing big explosion sounded again, and the whole void was covered by the misty atmosphere of chaos. It was amazing that the terrible destruction material poured out to resist the invasion of Qin Chen's sword Qi.

"Well?"

Qin Chen frowned. It is true that there are some means of shenzhao religion, which is even more difficult than that of Prince Ren's house. However, as a top power not weaker than Prince Ren's house, shenzhao religion has only lost a leader. It has been passed on for thousands of years, and its means are extraordinary.

From that great religion, a special force blooms to guard the whole Shinto and give support to those who do it.

"It's ridiculous. It's just resistance."

Qin Chen snorted coldly. In the sword spirit, an eternal artistic conception broke out. The eternal artistic conception was filled with all kinds of killing, destruction and other killing opportunities, which bombarded the frightening Qi Qi Qi, like the stars falling down to the ancestral land of shenzhao.

It's too dazzling there. The void is shattered.

No matter how stubborn shenzhao Jiao is, Qin Chen can't escape Qin Chen's killing. Moreover, Qin Chen intentionally attacks and trains his own strength.

Poof!

The shadow of the gun immediately burst. Under the sword spirit of Qin Chen, it could not be resisted. The sword spirit reached the sky. It wanted to pierce into the divine enlightenment and destroy the whole mountain gate.

At the critical moment, a long bell rang.

When!

The sound of the bell is long, like a big bell when heaven and earth opened up. It shakes the void and separates the chaotic heaven and earth. It emits a breathtaking breath and rises to resist the sword light.

It's so terrible. The ancient clock glows, rippling, and has the power of faith. It's crazy to linger and spread. The sound of the bell is like a sword wave, rushing out into the sky.

This is a terrible treasure of shenzhao religion. It is inherited from ancient times. It is a big killing tool for protecting one religion. It is directly suspended, and the spirit of belief soars.

What?

All the people in the outside world were shocked. The breath of the ancient bell was so terrible that it shocked all directions. The sound of the bell was long and creepy.

Thanks to the fact that they all retired early, otherwise they would be in bad luck.

Because, even if it is so far away, the long sound of the bell has aroused their Qi and blood, so that their bodies will explode.

It's horrible.

"Shenzhao religion is handed down from ancient times. It is said that there is an ancient mirror of belief in shenzhao religion, but it has been lost for a long time. When was there such an ancient clock? It's too deep. "

People were thrilled.

Shenzhao religion has always been extremely mysterious in asking about cold days. However, it is only one of the top forces. Although people know that its inside information is extraordinary, they never expect that it is so terrible. Let alone, the terrible forces revealed by shenzhao religion at this time will be killed on the spot if they rush in.

The Lord will not survive.

"Boy, you are too rampant. No matter what chance you have got, you are all ants in front of my God's guidance. You are so bold that you will die today. Undoubtedly, your body will be tempered by us, and your soul will suffer for hundreds of millions of years in our ancient clock."

There was an old voice, which came from the Shinto religion, with a cold killing opportunity. It was very violent, and the chest was full of feet.

In the Shinto religion, there is an explosion of killing opportunities. They seem to have set a trap for people to attack?

This makes the outside world many strong people, more frightening, covered with goose bumps.

It is too deep for this God to teach.

All of them looked up at the young figure in the void.

Or Too young!

It's just a way to die.

"Hum!"

On the sky, a cold voice resounded, with irony and disdain. Qin Chen's eyes became more and more powerful. Although his body looked small, his whole body was full of ancient spirit like a flame, which was almost to burn a part of the sky.

Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to step down and continue to attack.

"Chop!"

The black sword in Qin Chen's hand is misty, and bursts out a cold killing opportunity. It looks like a sword to the sky, and cuts it down mercilessly.

When!

This black sword gas collides with the old and simple clock that floats up, forming a terrible scene like Nebula collision, which is the bombardment of energy.

There, time seems to be annihilated, black hole and bright light interweave, bright and dark, incomparably terrible.

Boom!

The big bell trembled, and it had been split in two for a common object, but it lingered in the light of faith, resisting the attack of mysterious rusty sword.

This is one of the secret treasures of shenzhao religion. It releases the light of chaos and the spirit of belief. It is a congenital ancient thing. It has been worshipped and refined by many generations of religious masters. It makes a whine on its own, pursues good fortune and avoids misfortune.

At the same time, a big hand of faith reached out into the sky, as if to smash the eternity. The symbol of the Lord appeared and made a terrible roar. It was too overbearing.On the other side, an ancient magic gun appeared. The gun's shadow was dim and it pierced through the void. It cooperated with the big hand of faith and attacked from left to right. It was premeditated.

The two masters, with the help of the ancient bell, joined hands to attack Qin Chen.

"The remains of the war clan!"

Qin Chen frowned and had to use the remains of the war clan. Although, if he broke out with all his strength, he could break the shenzhao religion, but in this way, too much was exposed. The news of the remains of the war clan had already been spread. Now, it can help Qin Chen to resist some wind.

Roar!

In the sky, a towering remains of the war clan appear. A white bone fist is smashed down and collides with the big hand of faith.

At the same time, the zixiaodou palace in front of Qin Chen was shocked, and blocked the black magic gun. It was buzzing and trembling. Under the power of zixiaodou's palace, it kept roaring, as if to be broken.

Then, Qin Chen cuts out with a sword and cuts to the ancient bell.

"Who can break the clock?" The strong of God's teaching is crying out, mad and desperate.

When!

The big hand of belief was shattered directly, and the black magic spear was also sent out by zixiaodou's palace. Qin Chen blew up the ancient bell with a sword. The two tried to stabilize the ancient bell in the void and did not hit the inner part of shenzhao sect.

The ancient clock rocked and trembled violently, and almost fell to the ground. The heart of shenzhao people almost jumped out of their mouths. If it fell down, the ancestral religion of shenzhao religion would explode and cause countless deaths and injuries.

"Almost!"

Qin Chen said softly that the bottom card of shenzhao religion had been thoroughly understood by him, and it was time to completely destroy it.

Hum!

On the top of Qin Chen's head, a simple ancient mirror appeared, emitting a brilliant light of faith, which suddenly shone on the ancient bell.

All of a sudden, the power of faith soared, and the two seemed to have a connection, and actually resonated.

Outside, people are completely stupid.

They rub their eyes hard. What do they see?

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