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Chapter 2778 Brat, I’m late

In the center of the spread of golden light, it is an extremely simple but magnificent golden clock that emerges slowly.

It was a huge ancient clock than the mountain.

The light is dazzling, the rhyme hovers, which is extremely sacred, enough to admire and pay attention to it.

"Well!"

There was another sound.

This sound is more shocking and terrible than just that.

The whole space seems to be instantly turning into a sea, a sea of ​​ocean with a rolling giant wolf.

That's a piece of space ripples.

There is no collapse, but it seems that it is more terrible than the direct collapse.

The ripples swept, like a huge wave, rolling towards the side of Mingyuanzong.

"Run, run quickly!"

There are disciples of Ming Yuanzong who lost their voice.

Like a horrible plague, the disciples of the tens of thousands of Ming Yuansong fled behind the rear.

Even the high -level high -level Hades, so that, quickly retreating towards the distance, dare not to fight with this attack.

Even if even the gods are underworld, the face is ugly.

He also retreated behind.

It can be seen that he was also afraid of this attack.

It's just that, perhaps because of his princes, so he didn't retreat too far.

After retreating some distance, I stopped.

At the same time, a stream of turbulent magical power rushed out of his body, and soon wrapped it in it.

This is his guardian power.

This is a well -prepared preparation. This is really a little scared.

In fact, until this moment, whether the short -seasing disciples below below can be recognized.

But they can recognize them. They can be recognized.

It's just that they are extremely surprised, even a little unbelievable.

At this moment to rescue Wu Yun, it was the legendary ancient relic incarnation of the ancient relic to create a god bell.

Om, hum, oh ...

The power comes up. At this moment, the Ming Yuanzong is really like a rolling ocean.

Space ripples, boiling.

And in this force that swept the roller, human beings are small as duckweed in the sea.

Without exception, including the underworld.

They were all shocked by this force.

It is enough to see that the strength of the underworld is probably far behind.

As before, Wu Yun and black robe still did not suffer half damage.

All the forces were guided as if they were around the two of them, and they cleverly avoided them.

Moreover, what's more mysterious is.

This horrible attack power is just over the sky.

There is no harm to the building below the underworld.

This precise power control is really the ultimate operation.

But this process has not lasted too long.

Soon, the shocking space gradually calmed down.

And everyone who originally spread over the Ming Yuanzong also retreated to a far away.

Throughout the scope of Mingyuan Zong, there are only Wu Yun and black robes.

The black robe has also reached the next to Wu Yun, and Wu Yun was re -helped back to the air.

Well!

In the distance, another Zhong Ming came.

But this time the Zhong Ming sound was a much more gentle.

Moreover, it is not offensive.

After the Zhong Ming, the void in the distance, the ancient bell like a mountain, gradually dissipated.

Of course, it does not disappear and leave, but gradually expands a humanoid.

This person looks like the Ming Yuanzong, and even the black robe, it seems that it should be a little strange.

However, when Wu Yun saw this person, the whole person was slightly stiff.

Even though he had guess that this was what he thought.

But when you see it with your own eyes, you still have an unspeakable feeling, which is born.

Kind, warm, moved, various complex emotions, quickly appeared in Wu Yun's mind.

I don't even know why, I feel that even the nose has a slight sourness.

This person is not the creation of Shenzhong, who else can it be?

I haven't seen it for a long time.

Last time, the fairyland farewell, goodbye now, it has been a few years later.

Although when we got along with the bell in the past, most of them were arguing.

But the emotions of the two have long been in this state of getting along, which is inseparable.

For Wu Yun, the creation of the god bell is also a teacher and friend. To some extent, the help of Wu Yun's help from Wu Yun will not be better than his master Wu Ling Tian.

In other words, the two actually have no names and apprentices.

"Old bastard, I know it is you!"

From a distance, Wu Yun was fun, but he called with gratitude.

Not disrespectful, just because I have been used to it.

And the creation of the god bell, I don't care what Wu Yun is called.

"Stinky boy, I haven't seen it for many years. How do you have this strength? Go to the ancient road of Xingkong, and come back to be like this by these god domain guys?"

Creating Shenzhong also uses a kind of interesting, but full of concern, saying Wu Yun.

Of course, these words, the meaning of fun and ridicule means heavier.

In fact, in just a few years, Wu Yun can reach this step.

After all, he is not a god -to -god bell, nor like Wu Lingtian, and falls from the peak to fall.

He was step by step, and came up from below.

It is inevitable that in terms of cultivation speed, it is impossible to compare with these two people.

But compared with other people who come up normally, dare to say that Wu Yun's cultivation speed is definitely no ancient.

At the same time, when it was only speaking, the creation of the god bell also used a transient speed. In the blink of an eye, Wu Yun had come to Wu Yun.

"I have seen seniors!"

On the side, the black robe is slightly arched.

Perhaps the strength of the black robe is not weak.

However, compared with the holy objects that exist in ancient times, the creation of the god bell.

It is not enough to say that he is tens of thousands of years, even if it is tens of thousands of years, 100,000 years, it is not enough.

"Um!"

The Creator bell nodded at the black robe.

Then he looked at Wu Yun again and said slowly: "Stink boy, sorry, I'm late!"

"Before, you explained that I protected them well, but after they flew up, I went to other places."

"This time, if it wasn't for special reason, I happened to hear the news about this. I hurriedly came, I'm afraid this consequences, I am afraid it would be unimpled!"

"Old bastard, don't say these words, you can never keep them all the time."

Wu Yun nodded and thanked: "You can come, I am very satisfied, and thank you very much."

"Now, what we should do is to let the gods make a person, others, let's not mention it!"

"Oh, okay!"

Creating Shenzhong nodded and smiled.

After all, there are no danger, some words, more useless.

Then he looked at him, and his gaze, at this moment, became determined and indifferent instantly.

What he saw at this moment was where the Ming God stayed.


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