Chapter 2049

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
Zhou Yu has been waiting for this day for a long time!

There is such a father with lofty ambition and boundless prestige.

As the daughter most valued by her father and a super lucky child on the timeline, she hopes to become a real successor from the day she was born.

What are heirs?

No matter how others perceive it, in Zhou Yu's mind, the successor should at least stand at the same level as his ancestors.

That is to say, Zhou lie is at the top of a super class, standing at the top of all known levels, then Zhou Yu will also stand in this realm.

Only in this way can we be close to our father, can we be regarded as Inheritors, and be worthy to have his name printed in the family chronicle and handed down forever.

Therefore, after trying many ways, she resolutely chose the Donghuang bell.

This Donghuang bell is not only an instrument but also an art, belonging to Zhou lie's art.

Zhou Jinger, as his legitimate son, once studied Donghuang bell for 200 years. However, he could not go on. He felt that Xuanyin road was so vague that he could never get rid of the rut of entering Tao with art. It was much smoother to enter Tao with sword than with sound.

However, Zhou Yu recognized a door and did not change it.

At that time, she took out all her belongings and was burdened with a huge debt of nearly two thousand years, which made it possible for her to invite master craftsmen and experts to build the real Donghuang bell.

Donghuang bell is a kind of art in Zhou lie's hand, but it's a kind of Dao here in Zhou Yu!

The way of inheritance, so the Donghuang bell has a beautiful dream of becoming an inheritor, at the same time, a grand blueprint.

Finally today, Zhou Yu seized the opportunity to put this magnificent blueprint together.

To the great sound giant as a sacrifice, directly build the foundation of flesh and blood, so that the emperor's bell that one after another Hongyin giant king become vivid.

In fact, it was not Zhou Yu who took the lives of these Hongyin giants, but their ancestors who were eager to recover.

Those who have passed away are unwilling to leave the mire of death, and the fresh life is the rope that can pull them out of the mire.

The dead and the living fight, Zhou Yu only provides a platform for them, that's all!

There is not much technical content in the whole process. The Donghuang bell was raised by the greed of the dead, even the last 30000 Hongyin giant.

The 30000 Hongyin giants who finally held on to the array were very powerful. They suddenly moved and stopped using the means of sound killing, because it was very silly and naive. It was just to add power to the clock on the opposite side.

It's only now that they know they're wrong, and they're very wrong. In addition to the initial wave of offensive took a little bit of advantage, the next all attacks became the power to boost the clock upward. In the past battles, we met with absolute Nemesis by showing off our power.

It's no use yelling at the enemy. They should have been fighting for the opportunity of close encirclement at all costs. Maybe the result is much better than now.

The so-called wrong step, wrong step!

It's too late to find the right route.

The bell is in a hurry, and he is more restrained against the macrophonic giant.

Seeing the blood between the big clocks, it is about to merge and merge again. The real master of Hongyin giant can't sit still.

"Boom..." It's a terrifying fist.

This fist does not belong to Hongyin giant, but from a giant of mixed blood with a huge breath.

Before the attack, Zhou Yu heard from his father that this giant had not only the boundless image of canglan giant, but also the blockade ability of grey dome giant, and had a little bit of the voice of the giant Hongyin. It was very powerful.

"Dang..." Thirty big clocks together to resist, only to see the fist Taishan pressure, the hybrid giant will shrink to 500 meters, speed and attack frequency to reach the level of the Terran Saint King, and faster than that.

The wall of the clock vibrated, and the blood thread that was about to be connected to each other was broken.

This is not a good phenomenon, Zhou Yu quickly raised his left hand to etch, even less than a second to make changes in the radius of 50 Li.

The goddess left a great deal of divine power, and instantly opened up the two sides of the battlefield.

With the low chime of the divine bell, the giant falls into the rolling range of the cosmic mill, and is next to the eagle power king and the golden ring Saint King.

"What happened?"

As soon as the bell rang, the eagle power king and the golden ring Saint King felt that there was something wrong with them.

You should know that the Donghuang bell is made of metal, which is very suppressed in front of the cosmic mill, but there is a Taoist Scripture in front of it.

This Taoist Scripture is a treasure, but it can only be used once. If it can be used repeatedly, its value will be different.

Zhou Yu waved and released 130 million shadow playing insects.

This kind of poisonous insects feed on light and shadow, and this is the peak of the Taoist Scripture.

As soon as the shadow bug comes out, it will devour the brilliance just by turning it around.

Tens of thousands of magnetic chains appeared and divided into countless threads of black thread, which entangled with the ramming poison. Under the control of Zhou Yu, they went hand in hand and collided with the Donghuang bell."Dangdang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, dang..."

Each of them will produce a trace of fine lines when they collide. When the 130 million of them disappear, the wall of the clock is full of brilliance, and the Scriptures are perfectly printed.

"Dong..." The words are alive!

"Faith is the root of Tao and respect is the base of virtue. If the root is deep, the road can be long, and if the root is firm, then the virtue can be luxuriant... " The characters are bright, colorful and refreshing.

"Oh..." The king of Eagle power was furious. Ten thousand of them didn't expect that Zhou Yu would make a horizontal stab at such a time. Moreover, he inserted so fiercely and fiercely that he directly hit the key.

There are people who cry more than the eagle king. It's the great sound giants.

Even if they can communicate with the black giant, they can't escape the magnetic chain puncture.

Therefore, including the powerful hybrid giant and several other strong players among the great sound giants, they failed to avoid the fate of locking the pipa bone.

Just at the moment when they were locked up, the Eastern Emperor's bell was shocked again and again, which means that with the help of the cosmic millstone, it has carried out the most thorough refining and absorption of Hongyin giant.

This is blood sacrifice, burning blood, seizing everything.

No matter how much resentment, no matter how unwilling, most of the Hongyin giants burned out and became the unique cornerstone of the Donghuang bell.

"Dong..." The sound of the bell was very unusual. It seemed that something had come to life. The king Yingli and the king of the golden ring kept retreating.

Thirty Donghuang bells were combined again and melted into three big clocks by themselves. They brought boundless divine brilliance and bloomed with wisdom. Zhou Yu ascended to the top of the top level one step at a time.

It was an altar where several monks, such as Zhou lie and Jing Quan, could not stand. There were very few things that could be promoted to this level in the world.

Just at this moment, Zhou Yu was also not spared. He was also pierced by a magnetic chain. The chain from virtual to real caught the pipa bone, and his red shirt was dyed with fresh blood.

Seeing his master's injury, Dong Huang Zhong immediately became angry and shocked. He waved his golden fog sickle and cut straight to the towering grinding plate.

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