When the bell rang, there was also a ripple wave coming from the depths and extending towards this side.
Wherever the ripples passed, all the stone monuments were trembling, and the light shield covering the tomb behind the stone monuments was distorting.
Such a scene gives people the illusion that all the gods buried in the tombs will emerge from the ground at this moment.
The ripples moved very slowly, but they arrived in front of Zi Chen in the blink of an eye. This was an illusion of the flow of time.
Ripples came closer, causing Zi Chen's fatal punch that was so close at hand to pause.
During this brief pause, the Protoss seized the opportunity and dodged to one side.
"boom!"
This punch hit the ground, and a huge crack appeared on the ground. The crack continued to extend until it approached the light shield of a stone monument.
The photomask prevented the crack from spreading, but it was also very distorted, and it seemed that it might break at any time.
After his punch failed, Zi Chen turned back and looked at the direction where Ripple was coming.
Turning his head, he saw a dazzling bright light at the end of his sight. In the bright light, a huge colorful clock loomed.
At this moment, there is a ray of colored light shooting out from the big colorful bell and extending all the way here. The source is the dying god.
He was surrounded by colored lights, or guarded by colored lights. His depressed look was full of resentment at this moment. He looked at Zi Chen who turned around and said: "Mortal, I will not let you go."
your!"
"It's probably because I won't let you go!" Zi Chen stood up, walked forward, and punched.
The dazzling fist light hit the colored light on the opponent's body, causing the colored light to tremble slightly.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen punched out again, and the tremor of the colorful light became more obvious.
"It's useless. This is the protective light emitted by the divine clock. Do you still want to break the divine weapon?" Looking at Zi Chen who kept punching, the protoss showed sarcasm on his face.
Zi Chen responded with his fists, and the power of each punch would be greater than the previous one.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Punch after punch, the guardian light trembles faster.
"Useless mortal, the next time you and I meet, you will die!" the Gods said coldly.
"no more chance!"
Within Zi Chen's body, the Heart of God began to beat violently, and at the same time, a pure and powerful force was transmitted to his arm.
At this moment, the heart of the god communicated with the arm of the god, and Zi Chen felt an unprecedented power.
His fists were clenched, and the terrifying power was already escaping, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort.
At the same time, within this force, there is also a surge of pressure, which is frightening.
"That is……"
Yiqian looked at Zi Chen in front of her. In her perception, Zi Chen now became very scary. The aura from the fist was also very strong, making her feel threatened. Moreover, it was a bloodline.
The threat of repression.
Zi Chen looked at the God Clan coldly and punched down.
"boom!"
The power contained in this full punch exploded in an instant. The protective light changed from the previous tremor to distortion, and it was a very violent distortion, as if it was about to collapse.
"How can this be!"
The gods who were in the protective light shield immediately changed their expressions after seeing the twisted light shield.
He knew very well what this protective light was. It was the light emitted by the divine weapon, but this mortal in front of him could actually shake it.
At this moment, he was completely shrouded in the light of protection, and he lost his perception of the outside world. Otherwise, he would have felt an aura from Zi Chen's body that was depressing but suffocating.
And he must be able to recognize this aura.
"boom!"
Zi Chen's second fist fell, and cracks appeared on the twisted guardian light. At this moment, these cracks were spreading.
The face of the God Clan changed drastically. At this moment, there was already a look of fear in his eyes.
Obviously, with one more punch, this protective light will break.
"clang!"
Seeing Zi Chen clenching his fist again, the God Clan's heart was completely in suspense and terrified. Fortunately, the punch did not fall after all, because the distant bell rang again.
After that, this protective light moved towards the depths like the speed of light.
Zi Chen's punch failed, and he looked up at the leaving protective mask.
The protoss among them seemed to have been greatly frightened. Even though they had left safely at this moment, the fear on their faces still did not dissipate, and they did not say a few harsh words.
The gods disappeared from his sight, and only the colorful clock in the depths slowly disappeared.
Everything has returned to normal, only the stone tablets that still emit light and the messy earth tell the story of the previous fierce battle.
Yiqian came over from behind. She looked at the direction where the big clock disappeared and said, "It must be the divine clock!"
"The divine clock?" Zi Chen frowned slightly, it sounded familiar.
"Do you still remember that magical skill? Its true prototype is the divine weapon Divine Bell. Back then, Dong Yin only summoned a fragment of the Divine Bell. But I didn't expect that its body would be here." Yi Qian sighed with emotion.
She was very surprised to meet the true form of the divine clock here.
Zi Chen turned around and walked towards the tomb.
When we went back, there was no obstacle, but when we were about to reach the tomb, there was a slight obstacle.
Zi Chen waved his hand gently, and the faint light from the stone tablet dissipated.
He stood on the tomb, and the stone tablet behind him made a clicking sound, and cracks appeared on it. These cracks spread rapidly, and finally reached a limit, and the stone tablet shattered with a sound.
Zi Chen bent down and picked up the rusty blade from the grave. The blade was heavy in his hand, and even through the rust, he could still feel the familiar aura.
I heard the Great Sage Yin Zhong say that a weapon of this level cannot be destroyed, and even if it breaks, it can still be repaired automatically.
Holding this half of the blade at this moment, Zi Chen was excited inside, but he was not impulsive enough to try it himself.
Because the blade was rusty and had been left here for so many years, it might have undergone some changes. He was going to take it back to show it to the craftsman.
I believe that in this regard, no one in the entire Star of Life has a more say than him.
Putting the blade into the divine ring, Zi Chen looked at Yi Qian and said, "Let's continue walking."
Yi Qian nodded, and then the two of them walked forward.
This time there was no need to search for a specific direction. The place the two of them were heading to was exactly where the divine bell appeared before.
Along the way, Yiqian was still absorbing the energy of those gods, but the difference was that those divine creatures no longer appeared.
In this way, after walking a long distance, they saw a magnificent black mausoleum.
From a distance, this mausoleum looks like a small city.
"Right in here."
Yiqian walked in front and climbed up the stairs, Zichen followed behind.
On both sides of the steps, there were statues of gods, which made Zi Chen, who had experience before, couldn't help but wonder whether these statues would be resurrected one day.
In the tombs we met earlier, the gods buried in them did not really die. They would eventually be resurrected one day. And by that time, would they want to fully invade the Star of Life?
At this moment, Zi Chen's mind was filled with many questions and doubts.
Yiqian in front reached the end of the steps and was blocked by a black door.
She pressed her hands on the door, and with the divine power flowing through her body, the seemingly heavy door was easily pushed open.
Zi Chen, who was standing by, saw clearly that even though Yi Qian pushed it so easily, he might not be able to push it away even if he used the power of the gods.
The black door opened, and a breath of vicissitudes of life rushed in. In this breath of vicissitudes, there is a sense of eternity and decay left by time.
Entering the gate, the two saw a long passage, and at the end of the passage, there was a bright light.
After passing through the passage and standing in the bright light, Zi Chen's face showed a look of shock for the first time.
I saw that the two of them were in a huge city. All the buildings in this city were majestic and tall. They reached into the clouds and could not be seen to the end. But compared with these buildings, they seemed very small, like ants.
Even if they tried hard to raise their heads, they had never seen the tops of those buildings.
"This way."
Yi Qian's voice woke up the shocked Zi Chen, and he followed Yi Qian and walked to the side.
At this moment, energy fluctuations appeared in the open area ahead, and then a large colorful clock with no end in sight appeared out of thin air.
This large colorful clock does not look like an entity, but it surges with extremely strong pressure and envelopes the world in front of it.
Zi Chen, who was walking forward, stopped, not only because of this strange change, but he also saw traces of other people in the colorful light.
To be precise, they are not real people, but gods.
There are many of these gods. They are in the light shield. Some are walking forward, some are talking, and some are sitting cross-legged.
They didn't seem to notice the light mask that enveloped them, let alone the two people outside the light mask.
"What's going on?" Yiqian looked very surprised when she saw this scene.
Zi Chen's eyes moved over the gods. Some of them had weapons in their hands, some were intact, and some were incomplete. At this moment, Zi Chen saw a god, and he could no longer move his eyes.
This protoss has no weapons in his hands, but there is a pair of wings behind him, and sometimes light will flow from the surface of the wings.
"Thunder Wing! It's the last Thunder Wing!"
Zi Chen stood there, looking ahead in shock, looking at the last pair of Thunder Wings.
Yi Qian obviously also saw Lei Yi that day, and her expression was extremely surprised.
Zi Chen didn't say anything. The light behind him flashed, showing all the ten-winged thunder wings. He could see that the ten-winged thunder wings were releasing strong light, and the heart of the thunder wings was conveying his inner desire.
At the same time, in Zi Chen's sight, the pair of thunder wings also began to release light without warning.
Through the colored light mask, the Thunder Clan's most precious treasure, Thunder Wings, is fully revealed. Only the god is looking around blankly, not understanding what is going on. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net