The roar of Moro seemed to be heard in his ears, and Moro's power became more turbulent, trying to completely drown Wang Sheng's existence.

At this time, Wang Sheng gently put down the golden bell. The golden bell was suspended in the sky, and then changed. It changed into the same height. Wang Sheng touched it lightly with his palm, and suddenly a series of lines appeared on the golden bell. This belonged to Dao Wen.

The lines are the lines of a complete Tao Wen. He once had scruples not to use the complete Tao Wen to avoid exposing his true identity, but now it seems that there is no hidden meaning. After all, Yun Zhongzi already knows everything.

"This is it, you have actually come this far!" The first person to react was Mo Luo in the demonic tide. He was in disbelief and full of madness, but it seemed that he only saw the complete Dao Wen and did not guess Wang Sheng's identity.

Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows as a master. Judging from this reaction, it seems that there are other conditions for becoming a master, not just a complete Taoist text.

"It's impossible for a native to come this far!" Mo Luo roared, and when Wang Sheng touched the golden bell with his palm, the Daoist lines on the golden bell began to flicker, and then powerful waves appeared.

The power turned into light and extended out, and the entire golden bell was emitting golden light. Then Wang Sheng flicked his finger, and suddenly the golden bell vibrated violently, and a loud sound came from the golden bell, drowning the demonic tide.

With Wang Sheng as the core, the surrounding demon tides dissipated directly into the sky. Yang Jian on the edge of the demon tide seemed to be able to see a powerful ripple with Wang Sheng as the core spreading from the center, destroying the demons along the way.

The tide, the ripples also swept across his body, but it had no impact at all. I don't even know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to have a trace of warmth in this ripple, which was a supply of strength.

, his body no longer seems so empty.

He soon realized that this was not an illusion, but really a warm energy. There was no doubt that this was brought by the ripples just now. What it brought to the demonic tide was destruction, but what it brought to him was the energy to replenish his body.

Such control, such control, Yang Jian was grateful but also shocked, not knowing the specific level of the person in front of him.

A large area of ​​the demonic tide was emptied, but it was never really destroyed. Mo Luo's voice was still ringing, "It's useless, it's useless. Even with peak Taoist attainments, the demonic tide will not stop and cannot be eliminated."

This seat, this seat has countless incarnations and cannot be destroyed."

The surrounding demonic tide seemed to be splitting, filling the previous vacancy, and soon formed traces of dim color in this area, and was condensing at an alarming speed.

Yang Jian stood up. He reappeared with three heads and six arms. He raised the weapons in his hands, including the Zhuxian Sword and the three-pointed two-edged sword. He slashed hard at the surroundings, destroying the darkness one after another. It seemed to have an effect.

But he still couldn't clear it, let alone achieve the effect that Wang Sheng had before. He looked at Wang Sheng, but saw that Wang Sheng just closed his eyes at this time, thinking about something, or experiencing something.

Yang Jian seemed to feel a force permeating the air. It was a magical force. His eyes brightened slightly, and he saw Wang Sheng gently tap the golden bell with his finger again, and another light suddenly lit up on the golden bell.

A completely different kind of line and texture.

That magical power suddenly grew.

This kind of power seems to be easier for Mo Luo to perceive. He only heard Mo Luo's confused voice, "What kind of power is this? Why do I feel threatened?"

It can be seen that at this time, Mora really fell into madness, otherwise he would not have told his weaknesses so straightforwardly.

Yang Jian looked at the gradually brightening lines with bright eyes. He didn't recognize them either. He could recognize the previous lines as Dao Wen, and the level seemed to be higher than what he had seen before, but the current lines he didn't recognize.

But he didn't recognize it at all, and he couldn't recognize it at all. He just felt that the power that followed seemed to shake his consciousness.

At this time, he saw Wang Sheng flicking his finger again when the line lit up.

A bell that sounded clearer than the previous one vibrated, and it rang out to shake the space. The surrounding demonic tide didn't seem to have the slightest impact, but Yang Jian suddenly felt that the surroundings seemed to become quiet, like a creature that had never existed at first.

Suddenly disappeared.

The next moment he realized what reality was. It turned out to be the will of Morad around him. Without the will of the demonic tide, he seemed to feel more pure. The power of this demonic tide seemed to have no more harm.

, only the erosion caused by strength, no threat to the soul.

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart. There is no doubt that this is the power to destroy the soul. Moro's will disappeared in this demonic tide.

The power that belongs to Daowen destroys the existence of the demonic tide, and the power that belongs to the demon god destroys the will of the demonic tide. It is an extremely perfect combination. Yang Jian felt that these two forces seemed to be on the same level in terms of existence, but they were ignored by this man.

It was displayed at the same time, what does this mean!

This one controls two different paths!

Born in a mythical world that has been completely inherited, Yang Jian naturally understands these very well and knows the meaning behind them.

It's just that he doesn't understand, wouldn't controlling two powers cause conflict?

These thoughts just flashed by in an instant. Yang Jian, who had experienced it personally, could clearly experience the power of the two forces before and after, almost controlling the demonic tide and cutting it out completely.

But it was still just a demonic tide in this area. Soon the demonic tide surged from afar, accompanied by Moro's late anger and powerful power.

Wang Sheng raised his head. Now that he had verified the destructiveness of the two forces against the demonic tide, Wang Sheng's actions were not slow at all. He stepped out of the area and walked towards the direction of the demonic tide, with the golden bell suspended above him.

Go forward and follow his actions.

Wang Sheng tapped his fingers at the same time, and immediately two lines lit up at the same time, and then two completely different powers, perfectly integrated, were released from the golden bell.

Mighty, domineering and powerful!

The demonic tide was directly destroyed by this force, without any trace or residue, and disappeared completely.

Wang Sheng walked past Yang Jian. There was no power behind him. Wang Sheng gave a gentle signal again and continued walking forward.

The golden bell vibrated in front of him, constantly emitting powerful power, destroying all the demonic tides around him and the will within the demonic tides.

During this process, the demonic tide was destroyed without even the slightest sound coming out, because Moro's will was destroyed directly before it could be transmitted.
Chapter completed!