"Divine Channel Pattern!"

When this sentence echoed in Chu Ge's mouth, the noisy world suddenly fell into a brief silence. Especially those young practitioners from the twenty-five sects of the Sword Realm all looked at the phantom of the ancient bell with shock. They knew better than anyone else what this divine passage pattern meant.

"Cangyue Sword was once called Jianzi with her cultivation level in the Tiangang Realm because she had a divine passage pattern in her body."

"I didn't expect that there was also a divine passage pattern in the body of Emperor Xuanye Sword. With the current cultivation level of Emperor Xuanye Sword, wouldn't he be qualified to be a legendary disciple?"

After a brief silence, whispers popped up like mushrooms after a rain, and countless eyes gathered on the phantom of the ancient bell, especially the disciples of the Great Yan Emperor Sect, who showed an extremely excited expression, and were extremely proud. "The divine channel pattern, Senior Brother Huang Xuanye was originally only one step away from the legendary disciple, but now, he has the divine channel pattern, and his strength is enough to match the legendary disciple, and he will definitely become a legendary disciple."

"One sect and two legends, in the future, my Great Yan Emperor Sect will not only have the Shixuan legend, but also the Emperor Xuanye legend."

"Sure enough, my Great Yan Emperor Sect is the mainstay of the Sword Domain."

Compared to the excitement of the Great Yan Emperor Sect, the disciples of Langya Sect frowned. They naturally knew what this magic channel pattern meant to cultivators. Lin Jinxuan and Su Hongchen held their hands tightly, their faces turned slightly pale. The Emperor Xuanye was hiding too deeply.

In the air, Su Fei's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the ancient bell lying above the flames below, inside. He also noticed an extremely terrifying force, which was even more vast than the previous scorching sun.

"This divine passage pattern is somewhat similar to Qin Yan. However, compared with Qin Yan's divine passage pattern, this divine passage pattern is obviously more domineering." Su Bai's eyes rarely showed a little solemnity. If Emperor Xuanye had just asked him to care about it before, then Emperor Xuanye is now enough to make him afraid.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Huang Xuanye slowly raised his head. He could hear the noisy sighs around him, and could see the shock on the face of the cultivator. This feeling of attention made him very enjoy. Even the girl who had always been quiet on weekdays had a hint of surprise.

However, when he saw Su Bai's ancient Jing Wubo's face, Huang Xuanye's eyes suddenly became cold, "Su Bai, now I will let you see what an insurmountable gap is."

The moment before he finished speaking, Huang Xuanye took a step forward, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body had already entered the phantom of the ancient bell.

Standing inside, Huang Xuanye's sharp eyes locked on Su Fei in the sky, and his hands formed a seal.

Dong!

A loud bell that made countless people's eardrums sounded between heaven and earth. Under the sound of this bell, the phantom of the ancient bell was also slightly shaken, and suddenly endless flames emerged. Then, the phantom of the ancient bell was like a flying dragon, carrying endless flames, and collided with the Xuanwu shadow in the sky.

An indescribable pressure spread across the ancient bell. As the shadow of the ancient bell roared past, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth turned into clusters of flames, followed closely behind. The momentum was huge.

The eyes of countless people were shocked at this time. They could feel that the power surging on the ancient bell was several times that of the previous scorching sun.

Is this the power of the divine channel pattern?

It's simply terrible.

call!

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Su Fei also breathed a sigh of relief. Then his hands changed again and condensed a sword seal. The moment this sword seal appeared, it merged into the shadow of the Xuanwu.

An indescribable evil aura spread across the Xuanwu phantom. The Xuanwu phantom stepped on the starlight, carrying a spiritual storm, and collided with the ancient bell phantom that was thundering.

At the moment the two collided, a louder roar sounded. This sound covered Xuanwu's scream and bell sound, and rumbled echoed, forcing the disciples of the sects with low cultivation to cover their ears, wield the true energy in their bodies, and looked at the scene with shock.

I saw that in the empty world, the space seemed a little distorted, and the spiritual storm and endless flames swept over the sky and ravaged the world.

However, when these two forces were about to collide with Su Bai and Huang Xuanye, they were both blocked by Xuanwu Phantom and Gu Zhong Phantom.

Just like this, these two huge phantoms hovered in the air, and no one could suppress each other. Looking up, it looked like two mountains standing between this world.

Huang Xuanye was obviously not satisfied with this result. He stared at Su Fei with a cold look. His palm slowly clasped, and a terrifying and sharp sword intent emerged between his palms. Until the end, the sword intent turned into a sunset and the sunset burst out.

Staring at the sun rising from Huang Xuanye's palm, Su Fei frowned slightly. The breath that filled the sun was very similar to that of the sun was filled with the sun.

"I have lost all my patience and have no mood to accompany you to continue to procrastinate. Su Bai, just open your eyes and see how I broke your turtle shell."

"Ganghuo Ancient God Bell!" Huang Xuanye shouted loudly, and the extremely powerful true energy surged out of his body again and gathered towards the sun in the palm of his hand, making the sun more and more dazzling. At a certain moment, Huang Xuanye held the sun in his hand and slapped the inside of the shadow of the ancient clock. This sun was like a river flowing into the sea, blending into the shadow of the ancient clock. The entire ancient clock burst out with dazzling divine light again, becoming more concise.

A strange sword shadow appeared on the left side of the ancient bell. This sword shadow was obviously transformed by another sword intent that Huang Xuanye understood.

Dong!

The louder bell sounded, like a pair of invisible giant hands holding the ancient bell, swinging it up, and then smashing it towards the shadow of the Xuanwu, and the terrifying power was released.

The starry sky where Su Bai was actually trembling uncontrollably, the starlight quickly dimmed, and the same was true for the Xuanwu phantom.

Until the end, cracks finally broke out on the shadow of the Xuanwu. Finally, under countless shocking eyes, the Xuanwu shadow dispersed and turned into spiritual energy to disperse.

An extremely violent flame swept over and fell on Su Bai's body. Su Bai's face turned pale, and his whole body was swept out directly. The red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a white dress was red. His body shaking, and then he fell straight towards the stone platform below without control.

Staring at the embarrassed figure, Huang Xuanye's eyes became colder, and then he spanned out again. The ancient bell phantom followed closely and rushed towards Su Bai at an astonishing speed. At the same time, Huang Xuanye's cold voice also dispersed between the world: "Su Bai, in order to defeat you, I have used the magic channel pattern, which can be regarded as giving you enough respect for you!"

"It is your honor to lose under my divine passage pattern!"

The sound is like a bell of greatness, deafening.
Chapter completed!