Chapter 3363 Imitation of the Eastern Emperor Bell
Chapter 3363 Imitation of Donghuang Bell
Chapter 3417
Crack, the black and white sword light was cut open under the shocking sword light.
Sword lights swept and spit, tearing, sweeping across the endless galaxy, directly hitting Long Xiaoshan's body, crack!
The invincible immortal body of Long Xiaoshan cracked like porcelain as the sword light passed by, and in an instant, the sound of heavy rain hitting sounded on Long Xiaoshan's immortal body.
Long Xiaoshan was pressed backwards by the sword light, and blood and blood were flying across the immortal body.
Just a meeting.
Long Xiaoshan's immortal body has been dismembered into thousands of parts.
"Strong, too strong!"
"This is the Emperor's Sword Picture, this is Liu Jisheng!
People from the five great immortal sects were frightened and admired.
This is the terrifying lethality of the Donghuang Bell. All those who hear the bell will collapse their minds and return to their original states completely, and be captured by the Chaos Bell.
It has been breaking through dozens of green screen barriers, but the Hunyuan Wuji divine wood seems to be eternal and Wuji. The broken green screen is constantly reorganized. Although the sword ropes are strong, they are still exhausted. When they are at the end of their strong crossbow, they cannot penetrate Luqi.
Under the attack of the Emperor Ji Jingjian Tu, even the immortals would suffer heavy damage and fall. Long Xiaoshan was already very tenacious to reorganize his body.
The Hunyuan Wuji divine tree behind Long Xiaoshan rustled, and countless branches fell down, forming a series of twisted green barriers. These green screen-like barriers look vulnerable, but in fact, countless ancient runes are everywhere on them, as if they were symbols made by the ancient times, representing Yuan, representing Wuji, and representing the Yin and Yang universe.
"kill!"
Perhaps, a lot of them are the power of the Emperor Ji Jingjian Picture.
The eyes were dull and floating in the air. The Hunyuan Wuji divine tree had lost its light. All the branches fell down weakly, and the leaves on them were dry, puffy!
Countless sword lights from the Emperor Ji Jingjian Picture rushed out, and the huge tree crowns of the Hunyuan Wuji Divine Tree were strangled into countless residues.
"Tu Ling. Reverse Blade!"
The sword ropes stabbed.
"Brother Xiaoshan!"
The small bell is like brass, with mottled and ancient traces of time on it, and the winding traces gathered into the word "Donghuang".
Liu Ji's hand was a picture of the Emperor Ji's Sword Map shone again. The huge sword map had already enveloped the entire star field. Countless lights were swaying on it. Ninety-nine top-grade fairy swords wandered around, surrounding them, turning into an extremely huge sword rope, killing towards Long Xiaoshan like a poisonous snake.
"After the unparalleled son of the Holy Lord, he killed Long Xiaoshan, and returned the bright world of the Eastern Universe."
Blood spurted out from Long Xiaoshan's seven orifices, and he saw that his entire mind was conveying the sound of the big bell. The ancient sound contained the supreme aura. In Long Xiaoshan's eyes, the whole world completely collapsed, shattered, and confused, like countless silk threads, and he also became the dust of the entire broken chaotic world.
Long Xiaoshan's body suddenly lost its vitality.
"Small Hill!"
Puff!
Crack! Crack!
In an instant, several protective magic weapons shattered.
But the Holy Gate Star was blocked by Long Xiaoshan with a large formation, and no one could get out. Obviously, Long Xiaoshan did not intend to let them participate in the war from the beginning, but instead wanted to fight against the five major immortal sects with his own strength.
Liu Jisheng snorted coldly.
Donghuang Bell!
This is the ancient chaotic immortal treasure that the leader of the Donghuang Sect, Donghuang Taiyi, resounds throughout the universe. It is said that it was born with Donghuang Taiyi. And the thing in front of him is of course impossible to be the original body of the immortal treasure that shines through the past and present.
Once Long Xiaoshan dies, the Jibing Holy Sect will be destroyed in an instant by the counterattack of the five major immortal sects.
"A young man, like a flash in the pan, cannot compete with the sun and the moon in the end."
As everyone cheered and worshiped, Liu Jisheng looked dull. To be honest, it was far beyond his expectations that the other party could force him to take out the Donghuang Bell. In terms of strength, Long Xiaoshan was indeed a rare enemy among his peers.
If his magic weapon was not better, it would be difficult to predict.
Victory means victory. In the world of immortal cultivation, magic weapons are part of their strength. He is backed by the Donghuang Sect and has great luck. How could such a mere grassroots monk be able to turn the tables against the will of heaven?