The moment he stepped on the bronze bell, An Qisheng felt an extremely thick oppression like an invisible air wall.

But his true energy was restrained, and in one step, he rushed in with pure physical strength.

Then, he pinched his five fingers and smashed them towards the bronze bell!

Buzz ~

The actual clock waves spread like ripples, and the air was like paper in the strong wind.

The vast air flow instantly emptied the waves, accompanied by the low and melodious bell roared from all directions!

boom!

It’s like a meteor falling to the ground, the stars make hammers, and the earth makes drums!

The sound waves that swayed in an instant made the scalp of thousands of monks in the entire martial arts field explode, and their minds trembled!

Even the body trembled like electricity, and the bones and internal organs were numb.

Even, under the bell, my legs became weak and I fell to my knees.

The bell waves echo in the sky, and can be heard hundreds of miles away.

For a moment, all the monks in Huangjue Temple were alarmed.

Someone, knocked the Emperor Jue Bell?!

Outside Huangjue Temple, a scholar in a blue shirt looked up and saw layers of air waves intertwined and overlapping in the air, like a cloud of mushrooms suddenly exploded.

The whistling air flow blew away the clouds above the sky hundreds of feet long.

The cold dragon, who was hovering in the sky, trembled and almost fell down. He rose up in horror and ran away.

"Is someone ringing the Emperor's Bell?"

Outside Huangjue Temple, the blue-clothed Confucian scholar heard this sound, and his eyes rippled:

"Could it be that the old monk came out of seclusion?"

"Sir, is this the old monk Xiu coming out of seclusion..."

Listening to the thunderous waves of clock waves and the huge waves of air, the blue-clothed Confucian scholar's faces were a little solemn.

They have the largest intelligence system, and naturally know very well about a behemoth like Huangjue Temple, which is like a country among the country.

How could they not know about this creator emperor’s bell, which is the most amazing in the martial arts world?

Similarly, they knew that there were only two or three people in Huangjue Temple who could ring this bell, but those two or three people were not in Huangjue Temple at all at this moment.

At this time, isn’t the only old monk who can ring this bell in Huangjue Temple?

The Confucian scholar in the green shirt calmed down and walked towards Huangjue Temple:

"Yes or no, you can tell at a glance!"

The monks who were waiting for the Sanyin and Sankong were also shocked.

Sankong's old face was even more filled with a strong sense of surprise.

He had seen his senior ring this bell, but even that senior was never so easy.

Hurry ~

In the explosion of the airflow like a storm, An Qisheng's clothes were rushing.

The sound waves of the evil spirits rub violently with the qi that spread all over his body, so that the white air around him flashed and disappeared, and balls of bubbles exploded and made a sound like a tiger roar like a dragon.

An Qisheng's eyes suddenly shone.

He thrust with all his strength, and he shook the invisible aura and hit the bronze bell.

While the bell was shaking, an indescribable huge force also spread from his palm to every subtle place in his body.

In just an instant, his full pores stretched out, and his muscles, muscles, and even his internal organs began to tremble and shake under the pressure of this infinite and huge force!

The impurities that were not many were immediately vaporized into smoke and were discharged from it!

The internal force that swells in the blood boils, and behind the body is the rapid rotation of the true qi in the qi and meridians, all with almost purified effects!

It's like cutting off hair and marrow cleaning!

A shocked spirit!

An Qisheng's body remained motionless, and his bounced palm fell down again:

"two!"

boom!

The copper bell weighing tens of millions of pounds was knocked and swung!

The bells shook again, and the air waves rose again!

"ah!"

The distance was too close, and even though the monks had already prepared, the shocked people were still rolled up, their eyes turned black, and their minds were buzzing.

Sound waves are enough to kill people.

If the people present were not for the fact that they had been practicing martial arts for many years and had strong physical strength.

Just this time, I don’t know how many people will be shaken by their eardrums or even shattered to death on the spot!

"It turns out, so easy."

There was a huge wave in Fuxin's heart.

It was not surprising that An Qisheng rang the bronze bell, but this posture was too relaxed.

The Emperor Jue Bell is not just a bell, but also a magic weapon. While ringing the bell, it has to face a terrifying shock force that is enough to shake the qi and the meridians to death on the spot.

Once you ring, you can ring twice without even breathing?

The body of this old Taoist priest is so powerful?

"This bell is really a treasure for practicing horizontally!"

As he knocked down here, Anqi grew his hair and flew up, and his whole body was trembling with an extremely strange rhythm.

The muscles, bones, skin, flesh, internal organs, blood, true qi, internal force, and spirit of qi, meridians, actually have a tendency to merge under the shock of this clock wave!

When the thoughts move, all the distracting thoughts of An Qi disappear.

The essence of horizontal martial arts that has been learned appears above the mirror hanging in my heart.

Hard Qigong, Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, dragon roaring golden bell cover, tiger roaring iron cloth shirt, anode golden body, dragon elephant Vajra body... Xuanxing, long floating world, countless horizontal martial arts he learned appeared in his heart.

After killing the Red Sun Dharma King, he spent two months driving away the beast tide, dreaming about himself almost all the time, summarizing the secret technique of horizontal practice that belongs entirely to him.

But the progress is not too fast.

The complicated secret methods of horizontal practice in the two realms and the complexity of his own qi, meridians and physical health are not available to him, so he can only deduce them step by step.

But at this time, under the pressure of the anti-shock force of the bronze bell, every inch of his skin, every inch of his body, and every inch of his qi and meridian were under great pressure in all directions without blind spots.

And violent resistance occurred.

In this state, the essence of countless horizontal martial arts practiced with their own body and soul, and the qi and meridians responded one by one, and countless inspirations arose in his heart!

“Not enough, not enough!”

An Qisheng's eyes were fierce, and he even forgot his bet with Fuxin and Sankong for a moment.

Immersed in this state, his spine was movable like a big dragon, and his arms, which emitted crystal light, hang down again.

Get full strength!

boom!

The bronze bell rings three times!

The waves of air that had not yet fallen were once again, like a real dragon roaring in the boundless ocean, and the tsunami was still rising again!

In an instant, dozens of evergreen old trees around the martial arts field moved when they heard the wind, and the leaves fell down rustlingly.

Many monks in the entire martial arts arena can no longer bear it, and they sit down on the ground, transporting their internal energy to fight against the heavy sound waves.

Sankong and Sanyin and other old monks looked at each other.

But he ignored it, but instead walked to the nearest point, Zhong Bo hit the front and fell to his seat.

Fuxin's heart was shaking and he also keenly discovered the benefits.

The sound of the bell was shaken, and it could actually cleanse one's body and spirit.

Immediately, he pressed Huiguo to the ground with a casual press, allowing him to circulate the dragon elephant Vajra body to feel the sound of the bell.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The waves of clocks are like tides, one wave is higher than the other.

The bell is so loud that it has a masculinity that shocks people's hearts.

The entire Huangjue Temple seemed to be shaking, the ground seemed to be trembling, and the sound was incredible.

"Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen! The bell rang seventeen!"

"Could it be that the ancestor has come out of seclusion?"

"Who can ring this bell except the ancestor?"

Monks come out in every temple.

Looking at the layers of Zhongbo rippling in the distance, everyone was shocked.

After several miles apart, I felt that my heart could not bear it, and my eardrums were even more buzzing.

Huhu~~~

An Qisheng was bathed in the whistling waves of clocks, and the mist was simmering around him, and the sweat condensed into fog like scorching water vapor.

His mind was empty and he fell into a state that seemed intentional or unintentional.

His body and mind seemed to be separated at this moment, and all the essence in his heart flowed, but his body lifted his waist and swung his arms, shaking the buzzing sound of the emperor's bell weighing tens of millions of pounds!

If anyone could see the subtle land of his body through the heavy sound waves and clouds.

You will find it.

His body seemed to be adjusting and operating spontaneously during these collisions.

In a slow but visible to the naked eye, it will change to a more perfect state!

His muscles, bones, flesh, blood and marrow, internal strength, true qi, and veins are extremely coordinated to fine-tune under this state.

"More than, more than eighteen times, more than!"

"How many times have the bell ringed?"

"I don't know, I don't know, ah, I can't stand it anymore!"

During the martial arts performance, many monks blushed and felt that their internal organs were about to be broken, and their blood seemed to be about to break through the constraints of the seven orifices.

Immediately, I don’t know how many monks could no longer bear it.

They screamed and retreated to the distance. Under such sound waves, they would be shocked to death if they stayed for a long time!

But in a moment, the huge martial arts performance venue was empty, and only a group of old monks were still staying there.

But the weaker people also shook slightly.

"The bell rings seventy-eight..."

In front of Huangjue Temple, listening to the bell that was louder than the other, the calmness on the face of the blue-clothed Confucian scholar could no longer be maintained.

"Don't you want to break through? It's not Pang Wanyang who broke through the barrier of heaven and man, but Ikki, Master?"

The subordinates behind him looked extremely solemn and were shocked.

After a deep look at Huangjue Temple, the blue-clothed Confucian scholar slowly breathed a long breath:

"retreat!"

"Is this person's body steel? No, even steel will be shattered in such a shock!"

Looking at the shaking clock and the boiling void that seemed to have turned into the sea, many monks were so shocked that they could not describe.

The Emperor Jue Bell weighing tens of millions of pounds was shaking and trembling constantly, as if it could not withstand such a heavy blow!

They could not imagine what kind of body could withstand such a powerful recoil force!

Yes, at this time, all the monks knew that the Taoist had not used any of the true energy, but were just ringing the Emperor's Awakening Bell with a simple body!

boom!

Dang!

As waves of bells echoed, a discordant sound suddenly came out.

Far away, many monks' eyes widened and their faces twitched.

I saw the emperor hear the clock suddenly fall off the clock made of cold iron in a heavy blow!

Smash down towards the ground.

The Emperor Jue Bell was actually knocked down from the bell platform that had been hung for two hundred years!

Bang!

The earth shook, dust and sand splashed everywhere, like a huge dust storm raising, covering the entire martial arts performance venue.

call!

The monks heard a sound of exhaling like tides before they could be shaken.

Then the wind blew up in the martial arts field, and the dust spilled into the sky like an earth dragon.

In the white robe, An Qisheng stood on the bell platform, overlooking the old monks sweating profusely and wet.

Breathe slowly:
Chapter completed!