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Chapter 312: Twelve Sounds!

Chapter 312 Twelve sounds!

Yan Fei stood in her residence at the top of the Yan Family Peak, her eyes glowing brightly. She looked at Han Mountain, and she vaguely seemed to be able to see the figure silently vibrating the ancient clock there. Although this figure was shrouded in fog, she was already

I vaguely guessed that this person might be Long Tian, ​​who I have been looking for for a long time!

"Is it you..." Yan Fei murmured.

In the An family, his ancestor looked calm and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. His expression was as calm as an ancient well. He didn't know what he was thinking. Next to him, the elders of the God King were sitting there, as well as the leader of the Andong clan.

All three of them were silent, and the lingering sound of the bell echoed in their ears.

"Is that the Longtian Hakka?" An ancestor of the An family spoke slowly, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Not sure, I've sent someone to check." Chief Anton replied in a deep voice.

"Ancestor, do you need to send a token to this person?" The elder of the God King hesitated for a moment and looked at Ancestor An. The wrinkled old man closed his eyes and did not refuse or agree.

In Pujia, on the top of the mountain shrouded in black mist, there were several vague figures standing there, looking in the direction of Hanshan City. There were no words between them, and they all looked at each other indifferently into the distance.

Different from the calmness of the three families, when the huge shadow of the Dragon Beast Clam appeared in the dark clouds above Handan City, Handan City was completely shaken. Countless people in Handan City braved the rain and looked at the sky.

The dragon-headed clams, each one's mind was shaken, and the long-lasting bells were still ringing in their ears.

"Twelve rings, the Hanshan bell rings twelve times, this person... this person has such a strong cultivation level!"

"He already has the qualifications to break into the Hanshan Chain. Now he only needs to wait for the tokens from each of the three families, and then he can hold the token to look at the top of the mountain and break into the Hanshan Chain!"

"Unexpectedly, the bell that I thought was just ringing once accidentally exceeded nine times and reached twelve times!"

"Who is this person? Judging from his appearance, it seems that he will not stop here. How many bells can he ring in the end!"

Figures galloped on the fourth floor of Hanshan Mountain, heading straight for the entrance of the third floor. At this moment, An Lin and others at the entrance of the third floor were already shaken by the twelve bells, especially An Lin.

His mouth was dry, his heart was beating rapidly, and he had a strong feeling that the person who made the ancient bell ring twelve times might... be the somewhat familiar figure he saw just now!

Figures came one after another, whizzing past An Lin, heading straight for the stone door, and disappearing inside one by one. The only purpose of these people who are qualified to enter the third level in entering the third level this morning is to go

Look, who is the one who rings the ancient bell!

On the third floor of Handan City, the owners of those shops were the first people to see the figure of Long Tian standing under the ancient clock, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. The moment this strange figure fell into their eyes

, these people stopped one by one a hundred feet away.

Nan Tian on the second floor, together with Tong Yi, Ke Jiusi and others, were standing at the exit of the second floor. They knew that the man who rang the twelve bells was behind the stone door, but they did not walk past.

"Twelve rings...I once heard that in the history of Hanshan City, among the people who successfully broke through the Hanshan Chain, three of them struck more than twelve times to attract the Hanshan Sealed Beast!" Nantian looked at the sky.

The illusory dragon beast clam slowly spoke.

"Brother Nan has forgotten someone." Ke Jiusi, who was standing next to Nan Tian, ​​suddenly spoke.

After he said these words, Nan Tian's expression immediately changed and he stopped talking. Tong Yi, who was not far away, also heard this sentence and remembered something, and his face turned a little pale.

There are four people here, and there is a middle-aged man wearing a green robe beside him. This person is dressed strangely. The climate in Hanshan City is hot, even in the rainy season, but this person's clothes are extremely thick, as if even in this sultry weather,

He also felt very cold.

"Could it be that the person Brother Ke is talking about is..." When the middle-aged man in green robe spoke, a wisp of white air appeared from his mouth. This scene was obviously different from others. If any outsiders saw it, they would immediately

You will recognize that this person has the same identity as Nan Tian and others, the first powerful God King in Handan City, Leng Yin.

"Sima Xin?" Leng Yin said slowly.

"Brother Leng and Brother Yun both came to Hanshan City recently, so they may not know much about this person." Ke Jiusi glanced at Leng Yin and nodded.

Among the two powerful God Kings in Handan City, there is another one named Yun Zhan, who is also Brother Yun in Ke Jiusi's mouth. This person went out to retreat a month ago to make final preparations for entering the Great Tianhan.

"When Sima Xin came to Hanshan City with most of Tianhan, he once rang the ancient bell... Most outsiders don't know the details of this matter. Only the leaders of the three families and me know about it!" The person who spoke was a boy with a pale face on the side.

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"Oh? Why is the ancient bell ringing, but most outsiders don't know the details? Once the bell rings, everyone in Hanshan will know it, especially a person of Sima Xin's status, it will be enough to be remembered." Leng

Yin frowned and looked at Tong Yi.

Tong Yi was silent for a moment and was about to speak, but at this moment, a bell sounded again. Boom...

Long Tian stood next to the ancient clock, his expression always calm, but his eyes hidden under the bamboo hat flashed brighter. The counter-shock force from the ancient clock collided with his body.

, he saw the crowd approaching a hundred feet away, and saw people even further away coming quickly.

The gazes penetrated the rain and focused on himself.

"Twelve bells tolled, only shaking the city of Hanshan... But the three families still didn't have much change..." Long Tian raised his head and glanced at the dragon beast clam that appeared in the clouds and mist in the sky. Except for the phantom of the dragon beast in the sky,

There was a roar when it appeared, and it remained like a dead thing, floating motionless in mid-air, but there was pressure dissipating from its body.

"This is not in line with my plan. It seems that the twelve bells are not enough to create the shock I want, then..." Long Tian raised his right hand, this time it was not a slap, but a fierce punch.

On the huge ancient clock.

The moment his fist fell, the thirteenth bell sounded loudly, turning into invisible ripples and roaring and spreading around. The ripples were originally invisible, but now in this rain curtain, you can see the rainwater condensed together.

, forming a huge ring that spreads rapidly outward. This ring expansion, like it contains strong winds, drives the wind and rain, turning into a roar hidden under the ringing of the bell. The clothes of everyone who is touched by this ripple are blown.

, hair dances rapidly.

At the same time, at the moment when the thirteenth bell was still ringing, Long Tian raised his fist and dropped it very quickly again. This time he punched four times in a row!


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