I saw the giant bell in the sky covering the golden light.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, and he keenly sensed the crisis. His body directly turned into a blood-colored fountain, which suddenly moved thousands of feet away from the scope covered by the golden bell.

However, at this moment, Tuoba Ningyue, who was covered with purple and gold armor, looked at all this coldly, made gestures in her hand, and gave an imperial edict.

"ban……!"

The word "功" blurted out, and the golden giant bell in the void suddenly disappeared into the void.

And the next moment, the void above Han Feng's head suddenly flashed, and the golden giant bell appeared out of thin air, directly covering him and the phantom of the monster.

“Buzz…!”

The golden bell buzzed and shone brightly, but the body of the bell was not golden, but was made of a transparent material like jade. Its surface was covered with golden inscriptions, emitting a rich golden light.

At this moment, Han Feng was covered by the golden bell, and the mouth of the bell was instantly closed by countless flowing golden inscriptions.

A blood light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and the terrifying figure of the monster launched a crazy bombardment within the golden bell.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

The phantom attack of the monster beast fell on the golden bell and suddenly burst out with a violent roar. The golden bell kept vibrating, and the golden inscriptions flowing on the surface also accelerated their flow.

As the golden light became stronger and stronger, the golden bell gradually stabilized, and it actually withstood the attack of the monster's phantom and trapped Han Feng in it.

At this moment, Tuoba Ningyue in the void made a gesture in her hand, drifted down and hanged above the golden bell.

While urging the golden clock, she looked down at Han Feng who was attacking wildly inside the clock, and couldn't help but look mocking.

"Haha...you don't have to waste your energy, although I have to admit that you are very powerful now.

But this "Linglong Treasure Bell" in this palace is a seventh-grade high-level spiritual soldier, which is indestructible. Even the strong man at the peak of the moon level is trapped in it. Without the means and magic weapons against the sky, he will never escape."

In the Lingwu Continent, the level of spiritual weapons is nine-grade in centimeters, and the seventh grade or above are high-level spiritual weapons. Each one is a rare treasure. Even the moon-level strongman cannot own it.

Tuoba Ningyue's treasure bell is the top-quality one among the seventh-grade spiritual soldiers, and its power is amazing.

Regarding Tuoba Ningyue's words, the Han Feng in the Golden Bell was as unheard of, and he still rushed towards the clock's body madly.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

The blood light around the demon beast's phantom became more and more violent, and the attack became more and more violent, and it kept making terrifying roars.

As a result, the impact of the monster's phantom became more and more terrifying, which made the golden treasure bell shake violently again. Even the golden inscriptions on the surface of the treasure bell had a faint tendency.

"Um……?"

Tuoba Ningyue couldn't help but look shocked. Unexpectedly, Han Feng's power was so strong that this Linglong treasure bell could not trap him.

However, although Tuoba Ningyue has entered the moon level, she only has one-star cultivation level at the moon level and cannot fully exert the power of this spiritual weapon.

Seeing that Han Feng was in a tendency to "break out of the seal", Tuoba Ningyue's body was surging green light, and while he was urging the other five people, he also shouted to the other five.

"Wait and come and protect the Dharma for me!"

The five generals of Dayan had already seen that the situation was not good and were all ready to take action.

Hearing the order, the five people flew directly around the Linglong treasure bell, and at the same time they used their skills and put their palms on the surface of the treasure bell.

As the five people's continuous vast spiritual power poured into the bell's body, the golden runes on the surface of the Linglong treasure bell suddenly shone, and the shaking bell body was once again as stable as Mount Tai.

Not only that, as the golden inscriptions were flowing, there were actually golden lights, which were swept from all directions to Han Feng, as if he wanted to completely seal him in the treasure bell.

With the blessing of six moon-level powerful men, the power of this Linglong Baozhong skyrocketed. No matter how crazy the monster phantom attacked, it would at most make the Baozhong vibrate, but there was no sign of breaking through the seal.

Even under the shrinking golden light, the blood light on the body of the demon beast's phantom also showed signs of being gradually suppressed.

Seeing this, Tuoba Ningyue felt relieved and knew that as long as Han Feng's energy was exhausted, he could completely imprison the other party.

However, even in this situation, Han Feng in Baozhong still did not give up and launched a crazy attack, but the result was futile.

"roar……!"

An angry roar echoed in the treasure bell, the monster's phantom looked like crazy, and the extremely depressed reprimand from Han Feng's mind also came from Yin Zun's extremely depressed reprimand.

"This damn broken bell, why is it like a turtle shell? It can't be broken!"

After saying that, Yin Zun couldn't help complaining again: "Hmph, it's all your fault that you are too weak. You can't even exert one percent of your strength. Otherwise, I can poke the bell with just one finger."

Han Feng was also very depressed when he heard this, thinking that if I had enough ability, would I still need your help?

You are trapped in this big bell and you have to put the blame on yourself.

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, Han Feng was not in the mood to argue with Yin Zun at this moment of crisis.

He had already felt that his body was not far from being able to bear the limit under continuous high-intensity combat.

If you don’t find a way to escape from danger, once the power of Silver Lord disappears, you will really fall into Tuoba Ningyue’s hands again. At that time, if you want to escape, it will probably be difficult to climb the sky.

Han Feng could only ask Yin Zun, "Senior, do you have any other way? I can't hold on anymore."

When Yin Zun heard this, he said a little anxiously: "What else can I do to fight head-on and smash this big bell.

But your body is too fragile. If I burst out with too strong power, you will definitely not be able to withstand it. Do you have any magical weapons? Take it out for me to use."

Han Feng was speechless again when he heard this, thinking that there was one divine weapon, isn’t the demon refining pot a divine weapon, or is it a famous ancient artifact.

Unfortunately, his strength is too weak to use its true power at all. Otherwise, he, the owner of the demon refining pot, would not have to whisper and make a deal with the demons suppressed in the pot.

In addition, Han Feng didn't even have a spiritual soldier of more than sixth grade on his body.

Han Feng was helpless when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and suddenly remembered something.

He hurriedly said, "Senior, you just said... to fight head-on?"

While attacking the treasure clock, Yin Zun said impatiently: "No, he is hard, we must be harder than him."

When Han Feng heard this, he thought and directly controlled the storage ring between his fingers with his mental power.

As a black light flashed, before the battle began, the "Ark" that was included in the storage ring by Han Feng was sacrificed again by him.

"Senior, try this!"

Under the control of Korean style, the ark expanded rapidly and directly turned into the size of a "city gate".

"Um……?"

Yin Zun controlled the monster phantom and grabbed the ark directly. The huge ark was held on the sharp claws of the monster phantom, like a huge "brick".

"Can this thing be used?" Yin Zun was a little suspicious.

Han Feng said confidently: "Senior, don't worry and use it boldly. Although this thing is just a sixth-grade spiritual soldier and has no other characteristics, it is just strong enough!"

Han Feng still remembers that when "Mr. Wang San" took him to select flying spirit soldiers, he introduced it.

The main material of this ark is a top-grade seventh grade material called "Star Iron", with extremely hard texture.

When he was using Star Iron to refine a seventh-grade spiritual soldier, an explosion occurred and unexpectedly built the ark.

After the explosion and compression, although the level of the ark fell to the level of the sixth-grade spiritual soldier, its hardness level rose to a higher level, and even the eighth-grade spiritual soldier could not be smashed.

Han Feng thought that using the ark to smash the seventh-grade high-level bell shouldn't be too big.
Chapter completed!