Chapter 490

"Failed?" The crowd in the distance could not help frowning: "this clock is too demon to accept even the Donghuang family."

Prince Zichen looked to the East emperor and said, "brother East emperor, you can't accept this clock?"

The Eastern Emperor Mingyao's face was pale. Although the bell rang just now to capture his soul, it also made him suffer a lot of injuries. He shook his head: "this clock is like a demon. No one can collect it in the ruins."

"Hiss...!" Others take a breath of cold air. If they say that, they will be scolded for being so shameless. But the other person is the Donghuang family, who has been with Zhong all his life. Now even he says that, isn't this ancient clock really only for watching, but it can't be taken away?

"If so, what a pity." Zichen shakes his head regretfully. This clock is very powerful. If it can be used by him, his fighting power will be increased several times.

"Here is a tablet." Suddenly a disciple called out, pointing to a stone tablet on the edge of the ancient bell.

The stone tablet is very old, covered with moss, but the writing on it is sonorous and powerful, which is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It makes people feel as if they were sucked in at a glance.

"The ancient clock is the object of your best friend. However, heaven envies him and he died young. In order to commemorate his good friend, I buried this clock with you. If someone comes here and gets the approval of the ancient clock, I will take it away. I have only one request to treat it well."

When people saw the inscription, they felt a regal bath, which was very comfortable. Some of the disciples said with emotion, "this ancient clock is actually a good friend of the demon king. He is also righteous. Instead of taking it as his own, he stayed here to cultivate posterity. If you want to be recognized by this clock, do you need nine rings in a row?"

"It's too hard." Some people are depressed, a bell, the emperor, nine in a row, who can bear?

When I saw the inscription, I knew that the conditions were harsh. For a moment, no one was willing to challenge it, but zhuqiang refused to go. After all, the ancient clock was too strong, and I wanted to pay more attention to it.

Therefore, in a wasteland, the ancient clock has become a special landscape. Under it, there are hundreds of emperors holding their heads high. Occasionally, there is a bell ringing, full of sadness. It seems that they are secretly grieving and hating their skills, but there is no one worthy of his following.

"Dong! Dong! Dong The continuous ringing of the bell has attracted more and more people. Among them, there are many strong Tianbei, including some top Tiandi. Some people have tried several times, but they have failed.

Chu Yan was watching all the time. Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the sound of vitality came to the ancient bell: "I listen to the bell of the elder, full of resentment. It's not a pity to bury this place with the power of the elder. Since I'm unwilling, why don't I choose someone to go? To prove his name? "

It seems that the ancient bell also has a spirit. After noticing Chu Yan, there was a strong bell sound, just like a sigh.

"The sea of stars is small, the sky is too low, my bell, nine notes are enough to destroy the sky, who can match me?" Chu Yan heard a voice in his mind.

Chu Yan suddenly realized that the clock was too crazy. He dared to say that the sea of stars was too small and the sky was too low. The sound of nine was enough to destroy the sky. No one could match him.

But a moment later, Chuyan suddenly realized that it was not surprising that Haotian tower was not like this? As gods and spirits, they are arrogant. They hate the injustice of heaven and want to fight against heaven.

Now the ancient clock is even more crazy and dare to destroy the sky.

"If the road is simple, there are no natural immortals and demons. If you have such a heart, why don't you leave with me? I will live up to you in the future." Chu Yan continued.

"I can feel that there are other gods in your body, and the breath of xuanta is there. It seems that you were born extraordinary, but even so, I still don't follow the subtle people, Jiuyin. I will follow you. Do you dare to come and have a try?" The soul obsessed clock is extremely calm and proud. Even if Chu Yan has a nine sky pagoda, he needs to verify it himself.

For a long time, he had not been able to listen to the sound of Guanyin.

But slightly hesitated, Chu Yan still nodded: "OK, I'll try."

Then he looked at Mengya: "elder martial sister, I'll try this ancient clock."

"Are you sure? If this clock is a demon, it will destroy people's heart and soul if you are not careful. No one can save you at that time. " Dream Ya Dai eyebrow light Cu, very worried.

"I'll be careful." Chu Yan smiles quietly. He can't guarantee that he can block the nine tones, but he still has some assurance of survival. No matter how hard it is, he sacrifices the Haotian pagoda and the fire pattern mirror, and the soul loving clock can't hurt him.

"OK, I'll guard for you." Dream Ya jade hand micro grip, or promise way.

"Younger martial brother Chu, be careful. If you can't, you will come back." Gu lie told him again and again.

Chu Yan nodded his head, and then he stepped out of the crowd with a thump. Immediately many people turned their eyes, and then the corners of his mouth rose, showing some playful color.

The Eastern Emperor frowned, looked at Chu Yan and said, "I said that the clock can't be collected in the ruins. Do you want to die?"

"I want to try." Chu Yan said plainly that the Eastern Emperor Mingyao gave a cold hum, and then he didn't say anything. He hugged his arm and looked at it, but his eyes were full of scorn.

"To die!" As the Donghuang family, he has enough pride, he can't accept it, no one can.

There was cold laughter beside him, and Chu Yan didn't care. His heart was full of mischief, and he didn't want to leave. When he saw others coming forward, he made constant mockery. He saw a lot of such things.Fortunately, Chu Yan didn't pay any attention to it. His white gown fluttered. He went to the ancient bell and quietly felt the sound of the bell. He took a deep breath.

"Master, I'm ready." Chu Yan spits out his Qi, then turns it into thunder, and forms armor with the power of immortals and demons, ready to resist the bell.

The crowd looked at Chuyan, but they were still not optimistic. The Eastern Emperor said: "at most, you can kill him."

"Dong!" A startling bell rang all over the world. In the wild Valley, it seemed that a giant dragon was awakening and roaring at Chuyan.

In the face of the bell, Chu Yan looks dignified. He can feel that the soul obsessed clock has no mercy. If he is careless, he will die.

"Broken!" Chu Yan shouts, and then his sword is singing around him, cutting to the sound wave of the ancient bell. Suddenly, a violent explosion is formed, and the rocks in the valley are broken, producing a terrible light.

"Out!" After the first bell finished, he took out the qixianqin bow and hooked the bowstring. Immediately, seven powerful arrows came out and shot in the direction of the Ancient Soul loving bell. Then the sound of Dong Dong kept on ringing.

"Dong!" The clock vibrated again, which produced a terrible deterrent force. All the onlookers turned pale and quickly stepped back. Some people covered their ears in pain.

"Dong!" Then there is the third sound, forming a terrible killing power. Beside the ancient bell, there are like a terrible dragon. Those divine lines are born and become more three-dimensional.

They all looked at Chu Yan and frowned a little: "he stopped the three bells!"

The Eastern Emperor Mingyao's face was embarrassed. Just now, he was determined that Chu Yan couldn't hold on to the sound of a bell. But now, he keeps off three ancient bells in a row.

"Dong!" And it's not over yet. After a bell, there's another one. It's even more terrible. The head of the Dragon opens his mouth to devour Chu Yan's soul.

Chu Yan is not polite. His true self is transformed here. With pure force, Taishan's giant hammer is raised to urge Shenwen. It turns into a 100 Zhang high giant hammer and smashes it at the giant dragon head.

"Fourth voice!" Others eyes a coagulation, purple Chen also shows a touch of surprise color.

Meng Ya and Gu lie are in the distance, looking at Chu Yan, they are quite excited: "little younger martial brother, it's really a miracle."

"Just lucky." Emperor Feng was not happy. He hated Chu Yan for a long time. He wanted to borrow the hand of Xie Yun before, but he didn't know that Xie Yun was so useless that he didn't even block Chu Yan's fist. Instead, he became a joke of the demon sect. Now he is more jealous when he sees Chu Yan communicating with Gu Zhong.

At this time, Changfeng and the people of the northern Ming Dynasty also came here. When they saw Chuyan under the ancient bell, their eyes were cold and their killing intention was even stronger.

"This son, must not stay!" Changfeng thinks in his heart that at first he just covets Chu Yan's skill, but now he is afraid of Chu Yan.

When he was in Liuyu, did he ever look at Chuyan? Even if Chu rock resonates with the stele of sixteen days, it is still so.

In the circle of Tianbei, he appeared in the valley of death to warn Chu Yan. Chu Yan didn't listen to his advice, so he regarded Chu Yan as a grass mustard. Later, he met in Jiancheng, and he was even more arrogant. Up to now, Chu Yan has become a little famous in Xinghai. He killed Beiming and the emperor, and made him feel more and more dangerous.

Thinking of this, Changfeng looked at the people of the northern Ming Dynasty: "you guys, what are you waiting for? Now he is very hard to resist the ancient clock. We can kill him, and you can take revenge for killing the emperor."

"Sneak attack?" The disciples of the northern Ming Dynasty can't help frowning. Although they hate Chu Yan, they are also proud of Chu Yan. Now Chu Yan communicates with Gu Zhong, and they attack Chu Yan secretly.

Changfeng sneered: "you can see the fighting power of this son. The emperor level 6 can't be defeated at all. If he takes control of the ancient clock, do you have a chance? When it comes to revenge, it's just wishful thinking. "

The people of the northern Ming Dynasty were embarrassed, but they could not refute. Cheng Qian was still defeated. They could not defeat Chu Yan alone.

"Good!" After struggling, a prince of the northern Ming Dynasty nodded: "hands on!"

"Private grudges, others, stand back!" Changfeng is very decisive. With a wave of his sleeve, a three foot green blade pops up. He grabs it in his hand. Then he takes a step and cuts a sharp sword at Chuyan.

Mengya and Gu lie's face sank, Mengya's delicate body flew out, and a great power of emperor was released. On Xiang's shoulder, a huge mengmo came out. The mengmo was the fourth soul of Mengya, and a pair of huge eyes were terrible, as if they could drag people into the abyss.

"You dare!" Dream Ya Jiao cheers, jade hand dream, the wind suddenly pale, the surrounding space changes rapidly, deep in the dream.

"The northern Ming Dynasty, what are you waiting for?" Changfeng roars, and the people of the northern Ming Dynasty look at each other. Then they quickly step out and rush to kill Chu rock.

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