Chapter 497

"Boom!" There was a blast in the sky, the sound of the ancient bell took charge of the attack, and the ancient divine lines burst out. A famous emperor of the northern Ming Dynasty was crushed to death before he could even scream.

In the distance, all the powerful people could not help frowning when they saw this. Chuyan killed another king. The buzzing sound of the ancient clock continued to beat the souls of all the people.

"Asshole!" The eyes of the strong men in the northern Ming Dynasty were red. This time, they were not the prince or the emperor, but a king.

"If I don't kill this son today, I will swear not to be a human being in the northern Ming Dynasty!" The people of the northern Ming Dynasty roared.

"Who else is going to kill me!" Standing under the ancient bell, Chu Yan's eyes are cold, and the essence and blood constantly flow out of the palm of his flesh. When he merges with the ancient bell, the ancient divine pattern comes to him, which makes his body expand and become a giant. His body is covered with golden light, which is as inviolable as the God of war.

In the distance, more and more people came to encircle the ancient clock. A famous emperor of the northern Ming Dynasty coldly said to the people around him, "you guys, this son has gone crazy and killed the king continuously. Are you still going to wait and see?"

The Xuanwu demon king in the beast king hall laughs coldly: "you are right. This is your northern Ming Dynasty. This son is so presumptuous here. Isn't your northern Ming Dynasty going to punish him?"

North Ming language cold hum, to their this kind of realm, no one is a fool, now Chu Yan's fighting power is immeasurable, ordinary people come forward is to die.

As for Dijunjing, I haven't tried it, but Dijun is the backbone of a force. Who would like to be the first bird?

"Ha ha, it's ridiculous that all the great powers besieged and suppressed only one person in our imperial territory, but countless great princes are still testing each other. It's sad that Chu is here today. Do you want the ancient bell? You can have a try. " Chu Yan stands under the ancient clock, white clothes fluttering and hands down. He looks around the barren mountain and sees that there are people in all directions, dense and nearly ten thousand people, among whom the weakest is the emperor of heaven.

However, under the ancient bell, there is a piece of quiet earth, with a radius of 1000 meters. He alone will form a spectacle.

There are sixteen veins in Tianbei, and there are countless great kings, but no one dares to step forward easily.

"You guys, this is vicious. Are you going to continue to watch it?" Another man spoke in the distance, and they all looked up at the man: "Donghuang? You boast that the clock method is invincible. Now the ancient clock is here. Why don't you come forward and stop it? "

The king of the ancient Donghuang clan also came. Looking at the ancient clock, he said faintly, "this ancient clock is a top-level deity. My Donghuang clan is just a legacy of ancient times, so I can't look down on it. You are all a line of Tianbei. How can you take a little emperor?"

"Hum!" The crowd groaned in silence.

To explore this, Chu Yan sneered in his heart. How about the sixteen veins of Tianbei? Who is going to work hard when it comes to life and death?

Chu Yan stood in the crowd, and he was not in a hurry. He let countless monarchs oppress him, and his ancient clock stopped him. Then he began to look for a breakthrough. He was not a fool. If he continued to stay here, he would only attract more powerful people. Even now, when the monarchs attacked at the same time, he could not resist.

"Ladies and gentlemen, such a stalemate is not the way. If it's too late, it will change. Why don't we join hands and kill this son together today? Who can kill him and who will own the ancient bell The king of beasts hall Xuanwu demon king opens a way.

"In that case, let me ask you your opinion." A monarch of the purple thunder Dynasty nodded his head and looked at the crowd: "you guys, the ancient clock was born. Since everyone has the intention to win it, we will take the son's life as a gamble. Who will kill the son will get the ancient clock. How about that?"

"Yes!" Cangyan ancient people nodded.

Several great princes are talking at will, as if the words decide the life and death of Chu Yan.

Mengya is listening, Jiao Rong is in pain. She bites the corner of her lip and says, "how can it be like this..."

Chu Yan also heard clearly, standing there, but he didn't move at all. How ridiculous was that to him? Innumerable great princes gamble on his life and regard his life as a piece of grass.

In that case, why be polite?

"I agree." The emperor of Jiuyou also nodded his head. Although they had no enmity with Chuyan, today, Chuyan got a heavy treasure and refused to hand it over, which was his fault.

"In that case, do it!" The people of the northern Ming Dynasty are gloomy. Today they are humiliated again and will never let Chuyan go.

"Kill More people cut to Chuyan, and countless people roared. The Xuanwu emperor of the beast king hall took the lead in fighting. The huge demon body covered the sky and covered the sun, just like a mountain rolling down against Chuyan.

Chu Yan stood there, his hand raised, and suddenly the ancient bell hummed, turning into countless sound waves to kill Xuanwu. The two forces collided, and there was a ripple in the sky. Then he saw a deep gap on the ground, and Xuanwu was shaken back a few steps.

"This ancient clock is really a demon!" The great Xuanwu roared.

"Dong!" The ancient bell trembled wildly again, and then killed the Xuanwu emperor. The Xuanwu emperor's face was pale, but he felt a sharp pain of soul stripping at this moment.

"Son of a bitch, you can't kill me!" Xuanwu king felt a touch of crisis and quickly retreated. But at this time, wings were born behind Chu rock. The ancient bell was lifted by Shengsheng, crossed the barren mountain and pursued Xuanwu king."If you want to kill me, my life is like grass, then you are like ants in my eyes! Die Since he started, Chu Yan was no longer polite and killed everywhere. Where he met the Sheng, the barren mountain suddenly collapsed, and the bell actually materialized, forming a huge halberd painted by Fang Tian and penetrating the Xuanwu emperor.

"Poof!" A Xuanwu emperor, with turtle shell defense, was vulnerable under the long gun, and was nailed to death in the void.

"This..." The crowd was shocked, and another king died. Chu Yan held up the soul obsessed clock and killed countless people. Then he turned to the other side. The ancient clock thumped, and the people of the northern Ming Dynasty were in agony.

"This son's realm is not high, but under the ancient bell, you are invincible. You can break the ancient bell with me!" Then the emperor said that he would step out of the crowd.

"Boom!" Chu Yan's face sank, and he felt a strong pressure behind him, which made his knees soft. He almost knelt on the ground. He turned his eyes and looked coldly at the emperor.

But he didn't talk nonsense. At this point, even Dijun did it. He just thought it was ridiculous, but he would never admit his life.

Not far away, zilongyang stares at Chuyan and is greatly shocked.

If he had been in the first battle of the six regions, he still didn't accept it, but today, he completely accepted it. Today, Chu Yan is a sensation.

Just at this time, suddenly there is a virtual shadow, showing a terrible breath, impressively is also a king.

"Master!" Purple Dragon Yang sees this person respect way, that empty shadow smiles to nod a head, immediately look at Chu Yan, quite surprised: "a few years time, he has grown to this kind of situation?"

The shadow of Chu rock is no stranger. In the storm of Shenzhu mountain, the huge face in the sky was this man, the king.

"Master, this trip to the ruins, I have an explanation to find the emperor of heaven. If I meet him, I will give my full support, but I didn't expect that all the people present are the top of the sky and the stars sea, and the veins of Tianbei mountain are also there. It's ridiculous that in order to kill the five level descendants of the first emperor, the king encircles and suppresses them." Zilongyang is not satisfied with the fact that he has just seen that Chu Yan does not borrow the ancient bell and kills Changfeng. It can be said that Chu Yan is the most arrogant person in the world. Instead of being admired, he has come to such an end.

"Isn't that normal?" The giant monarch said with a calm smile: "every man is innocent and has his own sin. What's more, what he gets is the ancient god clock. It's strange. It can only be blamed that the strength of the demon clan is not enough to protect him."

"Master, are you going to do it?" Asked zilongyang.

"Don't be in a hurry. Now, he can say that he will die, but he is still resisting and hasn't handed over the ancient clock. I think he should still have a card. Otherwise, is he looking for death?" The giant monarch said with a mysterious smile: "I also want to see how many cards Ye Xun is willing to follow

Zilongyang frowns and looks at Chuyan strangely. At this time, Chuyan is killing the enemy with the help of the ancient bell. Several successive Dijun have made the bell sound weaker.

"How can we go against such a dead end?" Zilongyang sighed.

The emperor of the purple thunder Dynasty stood up with pride. There were pictures of mountains and rivers behind him, which showed the imperial power and the spirit of the emperor. The thumping blows made Chuyan feel a lot of pain, and the sound of the soul loving bell was suppressed.

"Your life is mine!"

The earth King's calm way turns into a big hand and grabs Chu Yan. Chu Yan suddenly feels the surrounding air solidifying.

"Dijun, is that so terrible?" Chuyan sighed in his heart. This was the first time that he felt the power of Dijun. He didn't know how much stronger he was than Renjun.

It's not afraid of Renjun. He can still fight with the help of the ancient bell, but he can't do it in front of Dijun.

"Boom!" Chu Yan was blown away again and hit a barren mountain. He was covered with blood and half knelt on the ground. He was embarrassed.

"You forced me!" At this time, Chu Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes twinkled with a touch of sharp light, without the slightest fear, but with boundless fighting spirit.

"Do dying people still want to say crazy things?" The emperor of purple thunder despises Tao.

"The dying man?" Chu Yan shakes his head calmly, stands up, pats the dust on the white clothes, and breathes out: "I didn't want to do this originally. The elder has been dead for many years, so I should rest in peace, but you are so presumptuous, and I can only offend you."

"Well?" All the people look a coagulation, don't understand what Chu Yan is saying, what offense?

"Since you covet the ancient bell, talk to your predecessors in person." When Chu Yan's words were over, a terrible light of blood burst out in his body, and then the soul obsessed clock shook wildly, and the barren mountains were destroyed. A holy light rose from his body and flew to the height of ten thousand feet.

"What's the matter?" Everyone's eyes stopped, but then they were all shocked.

At the end of the holy light, there was a shadow standing. He was very handsome and covered with golden light. When he appeared, the soul obsessed clock let out a sad cry and lowered his head slowly, as if in submission.

"That's The Lord of the ancient bell! "

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