Chapter 1375 East Emperor Bell
"Keep up!"
Zhuo Bufan's pupils exploded and shot two groups of brilliant lights, which immediately turned into a stream of light, followed the incomplete gold leaf, and flew into the sky.
Mamotoko frowned and immediately followed.
This magnificent palace does not seem to have a ‘top’, the sky is a vast expanse of whiteness, as if countless mists gather together, and the sky cannot be seen.
After a while, Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi flew into the air and stood in the air, the surrounding scenes changed.
Looking into the distance, one could see a vast expanse of gold, but they seemed to be far apart.
"Are we just being'covered'?" Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback.
The surrounding area was surrounded by the golden boundless side, and even the top of his head released a layer of golden splendor, like a dome, enveloped Zhenyuanzi and Zhuo Bufan.
"Well! We are covered by a magical artifact!"
Zhuo Bufan frowned, was silent for a moment, and said slowly.
Mamotoko opened his mouth and took a breath, what?
The two of them, including the magnificent palace underground, were actually covered by a magical artifact, so how big is this magical artifact?
Some cultivation bases are powerful and powerful, which can change the size of magical artifacts, but they need mana support, and this treasure obviously does not need mana to make it bigger. This is just its...original size.
For refining such a huge magic weapon, let's not talk about the level of it, just the various materials consumed in it, it is not known how many.
"How can the magic weapon that can seal the palace and that monk at the refining stage, and even the entire Sang country, be an ordinary magic weapon, at least a treasure of the sacred grade, I am afraid this magic weapon is also refined by that mysterious top powerhouse? Come out."
Zhuo Bufan sighed.
"It's a big hand!" Zhen Yuanzi said in a daze.
"Go up and take a look, the incomplete gold leaf just flew up." Zhuo Bufan raised his head, staring at the'dome' above.
Zhen Yuanzi nodded, slowed down and followed Zhuo Bufan, and flew towards the "dome" together.
After a while, the two finally arrived in front of the dome, and saw that the incomplete piece of gold leaf was already on top of the dome, matching with the incomplete place on the top of the dome, exuding a faint golden glow, and immediately merged into it, combined into one, without the slightest special Place.
"Ok?"
Zhuo Bufan blinked his eyes. This incomplete piece of gold leaf was obtained from the ring of Bianto Inoue's space, and Bianto Inoue was a treasure snatched from his master.
"Even the master of Bian Fujii can't enter this area, let alone cause damage to this magic weapon, peel off a piece of incomplete gold leaf from above." Zhuo Bufan secretly analyzed in his heart.
It was most likely that the dead monk wanted to resist, and then blasted off a small piece of gold leaf and flowed to the outside world. As a result, it was taken by the master at Bianzhujing.
Zhuo Bufan stared at the golden dome and secretly analyzed it. On the golden dome, there were many golden runes like tadpoles swimming in the dome.
"Second Young Master, what are these things on earth?" Zhen Yuanzi said in surprise.
"I do not know either."
Zhuo Bufan frowned, shook his head, and immediately scattered a ray of spiritual thoughts close to the dome, exploring...
"Ok?"
In an instant, Zhuo Bufan's face changed, and the dome was actually the same as the black iron piece he had obtained. As long as the divine mind probed in, it would immediately absorb the divine mind and break the connection.
Fortunately, after Zhuo Bufan obtained the two black iron pieces, he explored them with divine consciousness every day, and had mastered some experience and skills, and hurriedly cut the connection between Shenhai and divine consciousness.
"This dome actually has the same qualities as the mysterious dark iron?"
Zhuo Bufan was horrified, could it be that the black iron piece also came from the mysterious power.
"Can't probe directly!"
Just one thought, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and condensed the soul power in the divine sea, and soon the divine thought was divided into hundreds of thousands of thin red silk threads, and the distance of the concrete dome was about an inch, and the hundreds of thousands of red divine thought threads were straight. As the dome continues to extend and extend... it turns into an arc.
As long as something unexpected happens, Zhuo Bufan can chop off one of the lines of spirituality.
After about three minutes, the red silk threads that radiated began to gather and withdraw quickly, and then returned to Zhuo Bufan's sea of consciousness again, condensing into a soul.
"East Emperor Bell?"
Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself, he used his divine mind to extend and almost observed the entire magic weapon, which was almost the same as the "East Emperor Bell" in his memory in terms of appearance and description.
The Donghuang Bell is one of the four great artifacts that appeared in the ancient mythology of the Kingdom of Lan. After rebirth, Zhuo Bufan had already engraved all the books and materials in the back of his head.
I am afraid that this artifact appeared in ancient times, and some information was left behind by hand seals. However, it is not accurate to call the "East Emperor Bell" in the books. The name of the real artifact must be asked by the practitioner. Only know the power of making these heaven-defying magic weapons.
Suddenly, the excitement and excitement in Zhuo Bufan's body were once again irresistible.
Inner view of the pubic area.
In the dantian of endless darkness, apart from the flame spirit and the wood spirit lying around, the power of the remaining six condensed stars suddenly extended a slender crystal silk thread, connected to each other, and began to slowly Strange trajectory operation.
Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes again, his pupils stretched out to pass a trace of fine light.
"There must be a big secret in this Donghuang Bell, I want to investigate it, Zhenyuanzi, help me protect the law around!"
Zhuo Bufan exhorted.
"Yes, Second Young Master." Zhen Yuanzi nodded and flew to the side, sitting cross-legged in the air.
Zhuo Bufan also sat cross-legged in the air, began to gather his mind, distributed strands of silk thread, like a needle tip, and began to explore the Eastern Emperor Bell. Every time his divine mind approached the Eastern Emperor Bell, a strange force would be absorbed into it. Disconnect.
However, Zhuo Bufan did not give up. He once encountered the same situation when he probed the black iron block. Later, as time went by, he slowly grasped some of the mysteries, and he could see some marvelous runes when he probed into it.
If it doesn't work once, then ten times, if ten times doesn't work, then a hundred times!
The base unit of the power of soul is 1000, and 100 units are sent out to explore the Eastern Emperor Bell each time.
With the increase in the number of times, Zhuo Bufan also sensed some of the mysteries and rules. When the divine mind probed in, it would not be swallowed immediately, but as it deepened, the mysterious power would appear again to swallow the divine mind.
Try again and again, fail again and again.
I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Bufan finally accumulated experience from repeated failures, and finally saw the mystery inside the Eastern Emperor Bell.
Floating golden runes, in the vast dark universe, are like clusters of nebulae, and these nebulae are brilliant, changing into a vast universe, and then contracting again, condensing into a needle-like black hole, exploding, destroying, and appearing different again. Nebula.
puff!
Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and all his spiritual thoughts were destroyed by the dark energy of the explosion at the same time, causing De Zhuo Bufan to spout a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, a divine mind burrowed into his sea of consciousness quietly.