The bell rang like a ripple.
In an instant, all the strong people who were meditating and feeling were awakened, and there was more or less a trace of reluctance and nostalgia.
Obviously, they benefited a lot from their perception, but it ended at this moment.
At the same time, everyone noticed that with the bell ringing, the ancient Taoist field in the place was like a bubble and disappeared.
In the view of the public, there is a Taoist altar with a height of 100 feet. The Taoist altar is ancient and mottled. There is a letter on the top. On the top, there is only a copper bell with flowing bronze luster. The lines of the avenue are densely branded on the clock body, which is very strange.
Suddenly, everyone's heart was shocked and their eyes were crazy.
First nature!
That copper bell is the biggest fortune on the ancient qingdeng tree. You don't have to think about it at all. You know its origin is destined to be amazing!
Also at this time, people understand that just now listening to and understanding the avenue is a test. Only the strong who perseveres to the last can be qualified to compete for this ultimate creation.
Boom!
Many strong men could not help but start climbing the Taoist altar. Just as soon as they took a step, a terrible pressure emerged, which almost suffocated everyone.
But no one retreated. They all clenched their teeth and turned their cultivation to the extreme.
The Taoist altar is ancient and mottled. It is built with mysterious cyan divine materials. It can't escape. It can only go up step by step.
It seems to be only a hundred feet away, but it seems to be more difficult than climbing to heaven. There is a terrible restraining force surging on it, which not only oppresses cultivation, but also suppresses the power of God and soul.
But even if it is so difficult and dangerous, it still can't stop everyone's determination to climb. On the contrary, the strong at the moment have no reservation!
Lintian also moved, step by step, up against the terrible pressure.
His whole body was filled with bright and clear light, and his spirit was boiling. The speed was not slow, but not fast. He was better than a steady one.
To everyone's surprise, with each step up, the Taoist altar at the foot seems to be getting bigger and bigger, more and more powerful and towering
Until later, the whole Taoist altar was like heaven, powerful as a sacred mountain, opening up the universe, large and immeasurable, and the ancient Zhuang Su reached the extreme.
When they climbed up, they found that they were getting farther and farther away from the top of the Taoist altar
It's too strange. A hundred foot Taoist altar hides the mystery of connecting the heaven. Climbing on it is like climbing to the heaven, which is shocking.
Fortunately, only the remaining ten strong people are dazzling figures among the peerless figures. Their persistence to the present has proved their strength.
Now, when climbing the Taoist altar, there is no elimination.
As time went on, the people gradually approached the top of the Taoist altar under boundless pressure, and they clearly saw a copper bell on the letter at the top of the Taoist altar.
It is incomparably bright, half a foot high, with a flowing bronze luster. The clock body is branded with dense and obscure Taoist patterns, which is extremely ancient.
Looking from a distance, it gives people a supreme momentum that can suppress the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth and shake the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth!
There is no doubt that the power of this treasure is amazing!
At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became tense and solemn, because it was close to the top of the Taoist altar. In order to win the bronze bell, there was bound to be a bloody battle.
Sure enough, there was a dangerous outbreak soon. Some strong people who were slightly behind were in a hurry and directly shot to interfere with the strong people who were ahead.
Boom!
Luojia, the descendant of the Maitreya palace, turned his hand and a bright vase appeared on his head, releasing immortal divine brilliance. He collided with Li Qinghuan, and the divine brilliance burst between them.
It was Li Qinghuan who led the attack first, because Luojia was right in front of him, which was equal to a solid wall, blocking his way to seize fortune.
"Kill!"
Yu Lingkong meets a young man in grey robe and staged a fierce battle.
The young man in grey robe, named SHANG Jia, comes from an ancient clan and is also a unique figure leading the coquettish in the West Hengjie.
To everyone's surprise, even in the face of Yu Lingkong, the performance of SHANG Jia is not inferior and appears extremely strong.
These are the peerless figures. They are hidden one by one. They may have reservations before, but in order to compete for the first creation, they all burst out their greatest abilities.
Poof!
In an instant, the skirt of Yu Lingkong's shoulder was torn open, leaving a thin line of blood on his skin. He was injured and swept by a golden spear in SHANG Jia's hand.
However, a sword in Yu Ling's empty hand clanged and roared. At the same time, he burst open the golden spear, which shook the tiger's mouth of SHANG Jia, burst with blood and white bones.
This strike seems to be a tie, but in comparison, SHANG Jia has suffered some losses.
But even so, it's still shocking. It's incredible that a Shangjia, who didn't show anything dazzling before, now has such combat power.
The battle broke out and affected everyone. Ji Xingyao was also hit and was fighting against a strong "night devil" with black wings on his back.
The night devil clan is an extremely mysterious ethnic group. It is said that its ancestors were spirits from a magical abyss in ancient times. They mastered the mysterious natural power "night devil's sting", which is extremely terrible.
The strong man of the night demon clan who is dueling with Ji Xingyao is named Shi Yun. He has a handsome facial features. His skin color is dark gray and his eyes are oily, just like a magic fire burning. The whole person has a frightening smell of magic and charm.
Like SHANG Jia, Shi Yun has always been alone before, and his performance has not attracted people's attention. At this time, he can show his amazing combat power.
Lintian was also surprised. He realized that he was not only hiding clumsiness all the way, but also these peerless characters had reservations, and the city was very deep!
Shua!
Behind Lintian's back, a scarlet tongue swept in. He was awestruck and did not hesitate to fight against it.
It's a unique figure of the Ba snake family. It's named Bashan mountains and waters. It looks pretty handsome, but its moves are extremely vicious and disgusting. A snake is as fierce as a snake, with scarlet liquid flowing on it. It contains highly toxic. Once it is attacked, the spirit will suffer serious corrosion, which is the most difficult to deal with.
Boom~
Snake letter was hit and flew, but this Bashan mountain was extremely decisive. If he didn't hit, he immediately retreated and rushed to the other side.
If Lintian caught up with him, he would lose the best time to rush to the Taoist altar. Obviously, Bashan was interested in this and dared to attack Lintian without fear.
"If I catch you and cut your tongue!" Lintian's eyes were cold. He glanced at Bashan mountain and didn't chase him.
The Taoist altar is majestic and majestic, but there is only one stone step leading to the top. When a group of strong people rush on it, conflict is bound to inevitably break out, because no one is willing to retreat. Similarly, no one can tolerate being preempted by others.
Soon, Lintian and Ji Xingyao met. The latter stared, and the glittering shellfish teeth clenched. Shaking hands was a sword seal.
Wheezing! The holy meaning of the sword is only three inches. It condenses into the seal of the sword and sprays out the peerless edge. It seems that it can run through the years and kill all spirits.
Sansheng sword seal!
This is a peerless secret that covers the ancient and modern times. It can cut off the karma of the past, this life and the future. All sword ideas are condensed in one seal, which has the power of opposing the chaos of heaven and earth.
As early as at the Songyan martial arts ashram in Yandu City, Lintian had experienced the terrible of this unique skill, but he didn't expect that as soon as he met Ji Xingyao, the other party would fight hard.
"This chick must be taking revenge!" Lintian's face sank, but finally he forbeared, retreated to one side and swept away from the other direction to the Taoist altar.
Ji Xingyao's beautiful and matchless face suddenly showed a trace of contempt. Her glittering and white chin was slightly raised, and she was as proud as a fairy.
But in Lintian's eyes, it was a provocative gesture!
Lintian's teeth were itching with hate. The proud girl was so angry.
He immediately voiced and sighed, "Xingyao, if you are so ruthless, I'm afraid I can't keep some secrets for you."
"You..." Ji Xingyao's clear eyes are wide, and her eyebrows stand upright. Her white pretty face is full of anger. She wants to kill this bastard. It's shameless. When is it time to threaten herself with this? Do you really think you'll give in?
"If you really dare to do this, I will kill you!" Ji Xingyao's slender figure is filled with holy and fierce sword meaning, just like a fairy angry and frightening.
"I'm not scared." Lintian Leng hum.
While talking, both of them were sprinting with all their strength without any delay.
Soon, Lintian met a descendant of the eternal pure land, who was a charming woman wearing a flaming red crane cloak.
Lintian remembered that when he met Bai Lingxi in front of the spring and Autumn Pavilion, the woman once said sarcasm and ridicule.
But Lintian didn't care about her at this time and rushed forward as soon as possible.
"Step back!"
The woman in the flaming crane cloak was named Yanxia. Seeing Lintian passing by her side, she rushed to the top of the Taoist altar first. She seemed extremely unwilling, gave a clear rebuke, raised her hand, waved a flaming whip and hit Lintian on the back.
"Hum!"
Lintian would not be merciful and attacked him in an all-round way.
Finally, Yan Xia uttered a shrill scream. In a few breaths, she was blown away by Lintian, and her body fell horizontally under the altar.
"Bold!"
"Lin demon God, you are looking for death!"
In other directions, several descendants of Changsheng pure land were angry and made no secret of their killing opportunity.
"Why, do you want to play?" Lintian's black eyes were cold.
"Rush to the Taoist altar first, and then settle accounts with him!" In the distance, Yu Lingkong made a faint sound. His voice was calm, but there was a palpitating chill.
Seeing that they were approaching the Taoist altar, the fighting and conflict became more and more intense. While they had to rush up under terrible pressure, they had to fight each other. They were in a very dangerous situation.
Soon, the strong were killed. In the blood field, it was Ba Shan Shui of Ba snake family. Before Lintian had settled with him, he was stabbed into his mouth by Li Qinghuan, fell on his back, and the blood gushed wildly.
The battle was so fierce that even the unique characters encountered great dangers, and many people were already injured.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared, which made Lintian's eyes shrink suddenly, and his skin felt a faint tingling.
He immediately realized that he met a strong opponent!