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Chapter 753 Disciple of the Holy Spirit

Many of them looked in front of the Taoist bell. The three sword cultivators were all at the peak of the king and prince, and they rang the Taoist bell at the same time.

This means that these three sword cultivators who came from the deserted state have all understood the mature sword rules and power.

In the land of Jiuzhou, the peak figures of the kings and princes who can comprehend mature rules in any state are genius figures. If they can comprehend extraordinary rules, such as letting the Taoist bell light up three or even more patterns, they are top monster figures. For the land of Jiuzhou, the former is enough to enter the holy land to practice, and even attract the attention of the senior officials, and the latter can become a saint's personal teaching.

This means that there will not be too many people who can ring the Taoist bell in the kingdom realm, otherwise there would not be too many people in Jiuzhou who ask for Taoist orders in advance in this way.

All three of them ring the Taoist bells with the rules of kendo, but they did not seem to have exploded with all their strength. They just let the Taoist bell ring and get the Jiuzhou Dao Order and get the qualification to participate in advance. Therefore, only one of the Taoist bells is lit, but even so, it still shocked many people.

After all, they came from the deserted states, and the appearance of several genius figures in the deserted states is naturally eye-catching.

Many people looked at Ye Futian. The young leader of the deserted state led the people of the deserted state to attend the Jiuzhou question. It was probably because of the power of the deserted state. It was not surprising that several such figures appeared in the land of a state. Thinking of this, everyone was relieved.

However, this was not over. At this moment, Yuan Zhan stepped out, and his burly body punched without hesitation. The void seemed to explode, and a crisp sound of clang came out again, as if it would not stop.

Afterwards, the phoenix stepped forward, and a phoenix surrounded the sky. She bathed in the sacred fire and slapped out with her palm. The Taoist bell shook, and a flame aura spread toward the surrounding space with the sound of the bell.

Yi Xiaoshi also stepped out and blew a blow forward, and the Taoist bell rang again.

As the bell surrounds the world, people's hearts are extremely uneasy.

Could it be that most of the kings and princes around Ye Futian have understood the power of mature rules?

This time Huangzhou asked for Jiuzhou, was he so prepared?

The sound of the clew bells was endless, as if it would never stop. After a long time, with Yu Sheng's punch on the Taoist bell, many people next to Ye Futian finished ringing the Taoist bell. It took a long time for the echo to gradually dissipate. Looking at the group of figures beside Ye Futian, the space became particularly quiet. If it were only three, they might not be too surprised, but now, those figures were all ringing the Taoist bell.

Yu Sheng and the others returned to Ye Futian and seemed very calm. They did not do their best to ring the Taoist bell. Today they were just here to qualify for entry. For Yu Sheng, he obviously had no interest in showing off.

"Excellent." Liu Zong looked at Ye Futian and his party and praised: "Wildzhou has not participated in Jiuzhou Assessment for many years. Now it seems that he is ready. I am looking forward to Huangzhou's performance in Jiuzhou Assessment for many years."

Many people around him nodded secretly. The strength shown by Ye Futian and his group of kings and princes was equivalent to the average holy land. Of course, it was not as good as the forces like Xihua Holy Mountain, but after all, it was a wasteland and it was already rare.

The old man next to him sent Jiuzhou to ask the order. Ye Futian took it, smiled, looked at Liu Zong and said, "I look forward to it too."

At this time, a figure in black stepped out, making people feel a faint sense of coldness. He came to the Dao Bell, and a wisp of black air flowed, and at the same time he headed towards the Dao Bell.

When the black airflow hit the Taoist bell, a dull sound made many people feel uncomfortable, but they saw that the Taoist bell had four patterns lit up directly, and the light was shining brightly.

"Where is this from?" Someone's heart trembled. Zhou Ziyi, the princess of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, just let two patterns light up. This person took action at will and caused the Taoist bell to light up four patterns. Qin Zhong, who knew Sheng Cliff, had only achieved this step in his wise realm.

"From Fengzhou?" Liu Zong looked at the other party and asked.

The man in black nodded silently, took the token and returned to the crowd. There, the group stood there like a shadow, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Then, people from Fengzhou walked out and rang the Taoist bell and got the token.

"That's the Taoist bell?" A sound came from the void. Many people looked up and saw a line of figures with a transcendent temperament coming. The person in charge looked like golden eyes and looked at the Taoist bell below.

"They are from the Holy Land of Qizhou." Someone said.

"Well, I heard that this bell is quite magical. Those who understand the top rules can make the tiger roar and dragon roar, and light up more than five patterns." An old man next to him said.

"It's interesting." The young man smiled slightly, then looked at the person beside him and said, "You go and try it."

"Okay." The person next to him had some similarities with him, and he was a little younger, with a princely aura on his body. He stepped down in the void and walked to the front of the Taoist bell. A dazzling beam of light enveloped his body. The next moment, his body disappeared.

"clang!"

A bell that shook the world echoed, echoing and shaking in the eardrums of everyone. Many people's hearts were trembling, staring at the Taoist bell in front of them. The dazzling light burst out from above the Taoist bell, and the five patterns lit up dazzling light at the same time.

"So strong." Many people showed shock. Who is this person?

He is just a prince, and he is so powerful?

What power is the beam of light bathed in his body? At that moment, he seemed to have really turned into a light and disappeared, and then the bell rang. If he were on the battlefield, how could he bear such an opponent?

One blow is enough to kill instantly.

"Qizhou Holy Land, Holy Light Hall." Liu Zong looked at the visitor and said, looking at the young man in the void, his eyes looked at the young man in the void, and there was a hint of sharpness in his smiling eyes.

The land of Jiuzhou is the strongest, ranks in the middle, surrounded by six states, covering endless areas, followed by Qizhou’s overall strength.

The Holy Light Hall of Qizhou Holy Land is an extremely powerful holy land, which can rank among the top five among all the holy lands in Jiuzhou.

This young man led by this head also vaguely guessed the other party's identity.

The young man also glanced at Liu Zong, with a dazzling light in his eyes, and he did not shy away from his eyes, as if he did not need to shy away from anyone, and that look that Liu Zong knew what kind of eyes it was, and the ultimate pride.

"The land of Jiuzhou is indeed hidden and lying on the tiger. It seems that you are under pressure to ask the Tao of Jiuzhou." Ye Futian said to everyone beside him, and everyone nodded slightly. Indeed, the people who appeared today were only part of Jiuzhou's question of Jiuzhou, and many other strong men did not take action, but it was quite amazing. Some people could even let the Taoist bell light up five patterns, which was already very terrifying.

Xu Que felt that his speed was not as fast as the other party. If he had faced the person who rang the Taoist bell just now, he would not have any chance of winning.

"It's a pity that I can't participate." Huang Jiuge's eyes were faintly shining. Although he had become a wise man, he still wanted to try it out. For practitioners, it would be a lucky thing to be able to fight on such a stage and fight with top figures from all sides from Jiuzhou.

As for Li Futu, the Xiang Zhiqin and others, they were filled with emotion. Li Futu was definitely able to deal with Xu Que and Ye Wuchen and others. However, now, these people have surpassed him. Jiuzhou asked for the Taoist Tao. In front of the Taoist bell, he could not even ring the Taoist bell, but someone could make the five patterns of the Taoist bell illuminate at the same time.

Such a gap made Li Futu feel that his so-called pride before was so unbearable. Looking at Jiuzhou, it was not worth mentioning at all. He needed to work harder.

Afterwards, strong men stepped forward and rang the Taoist bell.

The bells kept ringing, and more and more powerful people came here.

"Liu Zong, don't you try it?" At this time, a voice came from the void. Everyone looked up at the void and saw a figure who was wearing hands to protect their chests and spoke lightly to Liu Zong.

"Han Yu."

When everyone saw the visitor, his heart trembled slightly, and he arrived too.

Liu Zong also smiled. Han Yu's reputation in Dongzhou is not weaker than him. He is an existence as famous as him and is often discussed by others.

He was extremely talented and taught by the Three Saints, and was known as the future saint.

Han Yu is the only successor of Kong Sheng, one of the eight great holy powerhouses in Dongzhou.

If the people in Dongzhou choose to worship to which sect, Xihua Holy Mountain is the first choice. If they choose to worship to a certain person's sect, then more people will probably want to worship to the Kowloon Saint.

Not only is the Kong Sheng’s strong, but he also has only one disciple who can join the Kong Sheng’s sect, which means self-evident.

Han Yu, the only disciple of the Kong Sheng, was very famous in Dongzhou.

"You want to try?" Liu Zong looked at Han Yu and spoke.

Han Yu still hugged his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay to try it."

When everyone heard his words, they all showed their sharpness. Han Yu was about to ring the Taoist bell.

"Please." Liu Zong stretched out his hand to guide him, his body retreated slightly, and the old man beside him also retreated, and there was no one next to the Taoist bell.

At this moment, countless gazes fell on Han Yu alone. Around his body, wisps of dazzling golden light appeared and seemed elusive.

"Space Rules."

Many people are trembling, and the rules of space are almost physical.

The Holy Holy Hun is the Saint of Space and one of the most terrifying existences in Dongzhou.

His only disciple Han Yu inherited his mantle and realized the extremely high power of spatial rules.

Zhishengya Qin Zhong glanced at Ye Futian, but he knew that the rules and power that Ye Futian comprehended were also spatial rules, and he had comprehended them from the time he was in the realm of kings and princes.

Of course, it will not be as strong as Han Yu's spatial rules.

The vague golden space power was raging around his body. With his body as the center, a terrible space storm blew up, slashing towards the Taoist bell in the distance like sharp blades.

An extremely dazzling space blade crossed the space and slashed on the Taoist bell.

"Clang!" A burst sound came out, and the bell sounded shaking between the sky and the earth, and patterns lit up, accompanied by the long sound of the Vermillion Bird and the roar of the tiger.
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