Chapter 492

"What's the matter?" Changfeng and the people of the northern Ming Dynasty were pale, weak, and their souls were broken on the spot.

"It's the ancient clock. He's protecting it!" Some people's eyes, including Zichen and Donghuang's family, flashed a touch of light.

If this clock is a demon, it has great power and can destroy people's souls. Now it is protecting Chu Yan. That is to say, Chu Yan may accept the ancient clock.

Aware of this, Changfeng's face is more gloomy, but there is no way. Now the ancient clock is here, and the emperor of heaven can't get close to it unless there is a king.

"Northern Ming Dynasty, why do you want to kill him? Although the ancient bell is strong, it is always an external force. Once the deity recognizes its master, its power will be weakened. Can it hide in the ancient bell forever? " At this time, the Eastern Emperor Mingyao suddenly opened his mouth, and the people of the northern Ming Dynasty nodded: "indeed."

"Well, we're waiting. If he can't bear the nine bells, there's no need for us." People from the northern Ming Dynasty said.

The emperor saw that the situation was very calm, so he didn't want to see a normal tone

Mengya shakes her head and doesn't open her mouth. However, at this time, Emperor Feng's heart has already gone with Qingyi, and his eyes are full of greed.

He had never seen Qingyi before in demon city, but now it moved him to surpass Mengya.

"I've dispersed people for you. Next, if you can't survive the nine ancient bells, I'll kill you myself." The ancient bell rings again, which makes Chu Yangan laugh. It's really incoherent, but he doesn't talk nonsense. There are only three ways left from the nine tones.

"Dong!" There was another ringing bell, which was stronger than the previous six, and it echoed from left to right, as if it could crush heaven and earth. Chu Yan looked serious in it, and the immortal and devil in troubled times immediately turned around, and then formed a terrible armor, and hit on the sound wave with a blow, and suddenly burst into pieces.

Now the sound wave has become concrete, just like a spear, which makes people's hearts ripple.

"Dong!" At the eighth sound, the ancient bell was stronger. The sound of the bell spread all over the ruins, attracting more people. Some people came to the Wangxian tower in the distance, and so did the countless demons in the beast king hall. Some of them suddenly felt greedy when they saw the ancient bell.

"It's one more time!" All the people are staring at the soul obsessed clock. Now the eight tones have passed, only one difference from the inscription on the stone tablet. Everyone is wondering whether this Chuyan can persist. Even the Donghuang family has not succeeded, and whether he can successfully accept the clock.

"Last, ring!" Chu Yan roared, his arms changed, and a terrible wind suddenly formed. It seemed that nine meteorites had fallen from the sky and bombarded the soul worship clock.

"Nine stars in heaven!" The most powerful blow of Chu Yan's fist was the five level comprehension method of entering the emperor. Suddenly, nine meteorites were smashed down, and the soul loving bell was bright and dazzling. Finally, the last sound was heard and spread all over the nine days.

"Dong! Dong! Dong At the last sound, like a wave, it could not stop any longer. Suddenly, the whole relic vibrated, and the wasteland sank down. The ancient bell became more powerful, showing a faint shadow. It slowly merged with Chu rock, and the divine pattern emerged, three-dimensional, and wound around Chu rock's wrist.

"Successful..." Dream Ya jade hand Wu small mouth, excited way.

Zichen's eyes are shining. He is sure to win the bell. He immediately steps out and turns into an imperial power to cover Chuyan. However, his imperial power is not invincible. First, he doesn't want to be an enemy of the demon sect. Second, Chuyan's talent is good, and he also intends to make friends, so he just protects him.

"Chu Yan, I'm the prince of the purple thunder Dynasty. Do you control the clock?" Purple Chen asks a way.

Chu Yan looked at Zichen and knew what he meant. He said with a smile: "the prince joked. Previously, the East emperor family said that if they can't look at the ruins, no one can recover this clock. I'm just a descendant. I'm lower than you. How can I recover the ancient clock?"

"You..." The East emperor is full of anger, nine bells have passed, but Chu Yan's words are clearly hitting him in the face.

"Brother Chu, I love this clock very much. If you want, you may as well give it to me. If you need it in the future, I will not accept it. Even now, I will stand on your side. After all, your situation is not very good." Zichen says with a smile that the faces of Changfeng and Beiming are suddenly ugly. Zilei is also the place of a dynasty, and Zichen is the prince.

"Zichen, are you crazy? This is my northern Ming Dynasty A disciple of the northern Ming Dynasty said angrily.

Zichen shrugged indifferently: "if brother Chu gives me the ancient clock, it's my friend. I will protect him."

Chuyan sneers in his heart. Zichen intended to make friends with Donghuang family before. Now he communicates with Zhonghun clock, so he pulls himself in directly. But he doesn't care. He says flatly: "Prince Zichen has a good intention. Chu is willing to challenge Jiusheng if the prince needs it. If he can succeed, Chu will give up."

Zichen's face sank, and Chu Yan's words obviously refused. As for letting him challenge nine bells, it must be impossible, otherwise he would have gone to challenge for a long time.

"Ha ha, Zichen, it seems that the other side doesn't appreciate it." Changfeng sneered.Purple Chen eye ground a Li, still refuse to give up of way: "Chu elder brother, you can think clearly?"? Now the situation, without me, you are afraid to die. Although the treasure is good, you have to have a life to take it. "

"But the purple Chen already reminds Chu a certain heart for a long time." Chu Yan decided, and then he looked at Changfeng and the people of the northern Ming Dynasty, with a stronger sense of killing: "as for this group of waste, Chu hasn't paid attention to it yet."

"Boom!" Changfeng, the people of the northern Ming Dynasty suddenly angry, kill more.

"In that case, it's my fault." Purple Chen cold hum, back to one side, also look at Chu Yan, in his view, Chu Yan refused him is a dead end, Changfeng, the northern Ming Dynasty will not let him go, although there is also help from the devil, but there are several other veins around.

Although they didn't do it, it was only for a while. If the clock was a demon, it would cause a fight.

"Prince, what shall I do?" Someone asked, Zichen sneered: "don't worry, let them fight first, have a chance, and then fight."

"Yes The crowd nodded, and so did the monster in the beast king hall. The thief's demon eyes gazed at the ancient clock, and several Mirs were hovering in the sky, ready to go.

Dream ya see, jade face pale, Chu rock is now completely the target of public criticism, Changfeng, the northern Ming Dynasty does not say, the rest of the veins will never see Chu rock easily take the ancient clock away.

"He asked for it. He has no ability, but he still likes to be in the limelight. Do you want me to die for him?" Emperor Feng sneered, thinking that if Chu Yan died, the woman in green would have a chance.

"This guy..." Looking at the fairy tower, Li xian'er was smiling, but he was a little worried. Today's situation is more serious than ever.

"Chu Yan, pay for my prince's life!" When the king of Chu stepped out of the sky, he stabbed a long halberd.

Chu Yan's eyes are cold. Before he communicated with Gu Zhong, people from Changfeng and the northern Ming Dynasty wanted to kill him and hurt Gu lie. Now when he comes back, he wants to revenge himself.

"Kill With the help of Gu Yan's strong footstep, the Chu emperor immediately cut out his sword.

"Bang!" There was a sudden collision in the air, and then Chu Yan transformed himself, and his body became tall. He made a fierce blow and a huge tremor, which caused a storm in the air and blocked people's sight.

As for the emperor of war, his whole body was covered by the storm, but his eyes were scattered in the hands of the God of death.

"Is the northern Ming Dynasty such a waste? Emperor of heaven? You can't be weak! " Chu Yan despised the way, and the disciples of the northern Ming Dynasty were furious: "Chu Yan, how dare you! If you kill him, the northern Ming Dynasty will be your burial place! "

"Ha ha!" Chuyan laughed wildly and looked at the man who opened his mouth. Then his eyes were strange and glittering with golden light. His arms were held down. The sound of acid teeth kept ringing. The emperor of heaven died and fell on the ground.

"How can you say such shameless words? I communicate with Guzhong. You secretly attack me. Now I cross two levels and kill one person. How can I threaten me? The northern Ming Dynasty is just a joke Chu Yan despises one side and stands in Jiutian. Then he looks at Changfeng and roars: "Changfeng, you have a face to stand there. Don't you want to kill me? Why don't you get out of here! "

Suddenly, the sound of the sword turned into a dragon and approached Changfeng, which made him look ugly. But for a moment, he did not dare to step forward.

The emperor of heaven who died just now is no weaker than him, but he was killed by Chuyan. So he knows very well that he may not be the opponent of Chuyan.

"Dare not fight? In those days, on Tianbei mountain, you were very proud and despised me. You said that my life was like grass mustard. Why, now that I'm standing here, you don't even have the courage to fight? " Chuyan every sentence to punish the heart, full of humiliation, Changfeng clenched his fist tightly, can't say hate.

Chu Yan is right. When did he see Chu Yan in Liuyu? He even wanted to kill Chu Yan as long as he wanted to, but now, the other side has grown up to be able to compete with him.

"Fight Changfeng takes a deep breath, he still takes a step, today's World War I, he can't escape, otherwise, he will really become a star sea joke.

Chu Yan glances at Changfeng and doesn't talk nonsense. His sword dances wildly in his hand, and his vitality surges wildly in his body, showing a threatening posture. Then he turns into a god of war and rolls down against Changfeng.

Changfeng's eyes are sharp, and he also releases the soul of life. The four soul of life are all swords, which are suspended in the air and cut to Chuyan. Today's war, he can't lose. He wants to kill Chuyan to prove his name.

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