C1423 the holy bell

Chapter 1423 the heavenly bell

"you?"

Nangong Xiang was very angry. He wanted to join hands with Chu Zhongtian to deal with Nangong Xiang. Unexpectedly, Chu Zhongtian refused his kindness. He didn't know what to say.

"In that case, go to war, I will never give up."

Nangong Xiang waved, and people flew down. His face was full of resentment. He was really angry.

"Ha ha, Chu Zhongtian refused Nangong Xiang's kindness."

"In fact, it's not hard to guess who Chu Zhongtian is, the son of Emerald Valley. Naturally, he has his own pride and doesn't allow others to interfere in his affairs."

"So it is."

Wu Chen is also very impressed with Chu Zhongtian. He is worthy of being an outstanding young genius. In time, he may not be the most powerful man in the world.

"The heavenly bell."

Without going to nangongxiang, Chu Zhongtian burst out and used the holy clock directly. The powerful power broke out from him and poured into the holy clock. It urged the power of the holy clock to make the light more brilliant, dazzling, gorgeous and dazzling.

"This is the holy bell, the most precious treasure of Jade Valley."

"No, it's just a replica. The real sacred clock is not allowed to be brought out by others."

"I said how to feel the power is a little poor. It's just a copy of the holy clock."

"However, even if it's a replica, its power can't be underestimated. It's more powerful than the common ground level Lingbao."

"That's the same."

Seeing that Chu Zhongtian used the holy bell, everyone was shocked. The holy bell is famous. Almost no one in Zhongzhou knows about it. Even if it's a replica, it's not an ordinary treasure. Its power is more powerful than the above-mentioned holy treasure.

As soon as the heavenly bell came out, its powerful power radiated rapidly. Even Yinglong and Canglong felt fear. It was because this power was too strong to resist.

"Wu Chen, you can also use your stele. Otherwise, you won't win."

The power of zhuntian level Lingbao is not boasting. The general thing is that it can't resist that powerful power. It will be destroyed directly. There is no chance at all.

Wu Chen smiled and said, "since this is the case, it will be as you wish."

After that, Wu Chen summoned the Zhenmo stele from the body. The powerful light broke out from the Zhenmo stele. It radiated rapidly to the outside. It was extremely terrifying and frightening.

When they saw the Zhenmo stele, they were all full of fear.

"Wu Chen also has such a treasure?"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable."

"The power of this monument is extraordinary. It doesn't look any worse than the holy clock of Chu Zhongtian."

As soon as the Zhenmo stele came out, the light exploded and opened, sweeping the whole space in an instant, turning it into a tremendous energy, rushing to the high sky, sweeping and opening, vast and mighty.

Under the radiation of this light, the surrounding dark breath is expelled from the general, into a clear world, a strong force, which can be seen, very domineering.

On the opposite side, Chu Zhongtian also has a dignified face. Wu Chen's Zhenmo stele is not a general treasure. It can't be ignored.

"One blow from me."

Chu Zhongtian burst out and poured all his strength into the holy bell. The holy bell trembled violently and a brilliant light burst out, sweeping all directions.

At this moment, everyone was shocked and couldn't help retreating. It was because this energy was so huge that they were not rivals at all. If they stayed in it again, they would be shattered in an instant.

The light of the heavenly bell is blooming, and the vast energy is bursting out, sweeping and opening, which makes the whole space tremble violently and shake ceaselessly, which is just too strong to bear.

Bang!

Chu Zhongtian urges the heavenly bell to make a peerless strike. He sees a strong energy burst out. It spreads out crazily. It's turbulent. It's extremely violent and terrible.

At the same time, the whole space is shaking, shaking, breaking up, huge energy, breaking out, shaking the whole world, shocking.

"Is this the power of Zhun Tian step Lingbao? It's terrible."

All the people were shocked. This energy was so huge that it was beyond their imagination. It was so powerful and terrible.

Seeing the attack coming, Wu Chen's face is heavy. This holy clock is a quasi heaven level treasure. It has a very frightening power. Even now, he dare not have a little carelessness in the face of such a treasure. He must go all out to resist it.

"Zhenmo stele."

After a big drink, Wu Chen infuses his strength into the Zhenmo stele. The Zhenmo stele trembles violently and shakes ceaselessly. It bursts out bright light, which is gorgeous, dazzling and terrifying.

With the outbreak of the power of the Zhenmo stele, the surrounding space is shaking and breaking, which can't resist this powerful energy. This energy is too powerful to smash everything in the world.

At this moment, all people's eyes are focused on the mid air, where two shocking energies are about to collide. Such a powerful force is extremely terrifying, extremely terrifying and unimaginable.

"Bang!"

Under the shocked eyes, the strength of the Zhenmo stele and the holy bell finally hit each other. Immediately, the space vibrated, the heaven and the earth rocked, and the violent storm swept away, just like the river of heaven collapsing and extremely terrifying.

"Flash."

Seeing the energy coming, people's faces changed greatly. They retreated in horror. They didn't dare to stay far away from here. The attack of Chu Zhongtian and Wu Chen was so powerful and terrible that it was unimaginable. If they stayed here again, they would not be shattered.

The world trembles, the space vibrates, and constantly breaks. It simply can't bear this powerful energy.

The horrible energy, layer by layer, wave by wave, radiates out crazily, which affects both Wu Chen and Chu Zhongtian. Their bodies are constantly shaking, and a stream of energy is rushing around their bodies, almost boiling. It seems that they will break out if they can't be suppressed.

The violent storm lasted for a whole minute, and then it slowly dissipated. At this time, the surrounding space has collapsed into nothingness, which is the trace left by the war.