Chapter 620 Crossing the Disaster!

"Damo Donghuang Bell... This is the Donghuang Continent, the sacred artifact of your barbarians..." Baoqiu's hoarse voice came intermittently from behind Su Ming.

The sound was very weak, and the illusory statue in front of her trembled faintly at this moment, as if it could collapse at any time with the appearance of the clock.

Su Ming's breathing was a little short, and it took him a long time to calm down. He looked at the huge Donghuang clock in the sky, revealing a strong fire!

He finally knew what the sound of gold was just now, that was... The bell from the crack was blocked by the crack, and because of the continuous influx of the aura of heaven and earth, the sound of the bell was a little changed.

But in retro for now, the sound is clearly the bell ringing!

Almost at the moment when the Eastern Wilderness Bell came from the sky, eight women in white clothes appeared in every sect in the whole Eastern Wilderness Continent!

The same is true of the Evil Spirit Sect. There are eight women in white clothes. Their bodies float up and look at their expressions, as if under this pressure, under the eastern barren bell, they have not been affected too much!

Each of these eight women is beautiful, and at this moment, there is an indescribable breath on their bodies. They are floating in the sky, and there is a red bottle in front of everyone.

From these eight small bottles, eight drops of blood suddenly flew out at this moment. These eight drops of blood were all printed on each woman's eyebrows, like a little vermilion. At the moment of printing, the eight women closed their eyes and a dazzling blood burst out from them at this moment.

It can be said that this blood is like a filter. Every change will hide the breath of others, revealing only one person, giving this person a chance to fight against the Handan clock alone!

And under this blood light, you can change the breath of the person who shows his cultivation, so that his breath is one or 20% less than his real cultivation. In this way, you can achieve a real trial!

Because the magic power of the Eastern Wasteland Bell is different releases according to the different cultivations it perceives, and it will not waste a little bit more, nor will it unfold a little bit less.

But despite this, this Donghuangzhong is by no means an ordinary treasure. This is the sacred weapon of the whole barbarian and the Donghuang Continent. It is the most precious treasure left by the barbarian gods of that generation to protect the barbarians!

It has the power of a blow to collapse. No matter what the other party's cultivation is, it will come with the same cultivation power, but what is revealed from it is the power that can destroy everyone in this realm, and it is also the strongest expression in this realm!

But even if the evil sect is so prepared here, every 50 years, there will be some evil people who will come and die under this eastern barren bell!

This method of indirectly manipulating the Eastern Wasteland Bell and changing the role of the hostess is the first person of the evil sect, created by Ji An. Although this method is crazy and dangerous, it can make the people of the evil sect not want to waste any time, go crazy practice, and fight with the fairy clan, because of the brutal disaster of this confrontation You can use magic weapons.

The bloody light curtain, which has been changed by the dark, is all unfolded above the four evil sects at this moment, which is almost the moment when the blood light curtain is formed. In the evil spirit sect, the first to withstand the trial of the barbarism is the strongest of this sect, that is, the elder Shen Dong!

Su Ming stared at the bloody light curtain, and his eyes flashed. His eyes were eight women, and the bloody bottle in front of them. In silence, Su Ming's expression showed a trace of complexity.

He remembered the confused hostess in his storage bag at this moment...

At this moment, a cold hum suddenly came from the top of the evil spirit sect, but under the bloody curtain of light, Baoqiu's expression finally calmed down, as if she had lost all the pressure, but she was more dignified, and even had deep tension. In her pale face, she looked at Su Ming's back.

She knows that the real trial is about to begin!

The sound of cold hum made the person who came out of the voice under the bloody curtain become the only person with cultivation revealed. A strong power of cultivation suddenly burst out at this moment. The fluctuation was earth-shaking, which made Su Ming shrink his eyes and look up.

He saw the black smoke rolling in the sky. At this moment, it suddenly turned into a huge virtual shadow. If the virtual shadow is thousands of feet high, the whole body is a little blurred, as if the wind can disperse. But at this moment, no matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow the black smoke shadow, unless the cultivation is beyond the It can only be done if it is above the top of the immortals.

The shadow looked like a man, but because of its ambiguity, it could not see the appearance clearly, but the momentum emitted from the shadow made Su Ming's pupils contract.

This person gave Su Ming the feeling of cultivation, such as Sima Xin, who mastered many magical power after inheriting the second generation of barbarian gods!

At this time, at the moment when the illusory figure penetrated the bloody light curtain and appeared between heaven and earth, the eastern wasteland bell in the sky immediately heard a deafening buzz. Under this buzz, the clock did not unfold its magical power at all, but suddenly pressed the earth in the air with its huge bell.

This pressure sank ten feet. As it sank, a ripple suddenly dispersed towards the earth. The whole earth roared, and even the peak of the evil spirit sect trembled a few times. While a large number of gravel fell off, cracks appeared on the earth and spread rapidly around.

At the same time, the huge blurred figure raised his hands, as if to hold it to the sky, as if to support the pressure of the sky, to resist the sinking power of the eastern barren clock.

The low roar echoed, and the roar was like a person holding a breath. After a long time, it broke out to do it. When the sound spread like a sultry thunder, the vague figure seemed to be unable to bear the pressure. With a bang, his arms collapsed and burst directly, as if it could not bear it. His body was in Su Ming' In the swing, it was completely fragmented like a broken bottle, completely broken and extinguished.

But in its fragmentation, there was still a figure in the collapsed black shadow. This was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with long hair. The man's eyes were exposed and he roared at the sky.

"Is this the ultimate power in the later stage of the win, and it can't destroy me!" This middle-aged man is Shen Dong. In his words, he flew up and went straight to the east barren bell!

"It's comparable to the great perfection of the barbarian soul... The immortals won the great perfection!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, looking at the figure of Shen Dong, the elder of the Evil Spirit Sect, and said silently in his heart.

"But the breath he showed was not a great perfection, but a level of later cultivation. This matter should be related to the female light curtain..." Su Ming narrowed his eyes and saw that the evil sect fought against the barbarian disaster. Through this matter, he guessed out that the Donghuang Bell. What is displayed should be the ultimate power of a realm.

While Su Ming was thinking, he raised his head, his eyes were dazzling, and he looked at the Shen Dongyuejia approaching Donghuang bell in the sky. At the moment when he was about to approach, a layer of fluctuation suddenly appeared from the Donghuang bell. Outside the Donghuang bell, the fluctuation turned into an illusory mountain and

At first glance, the mountains and rivers are still illusory, but soon they are extremely [true] real. In this sky, it is like the Tianhe River, like Tianshan!

This mountain and river is exactly the relief of the eastern barren bell body, which was originally the nine mountains, nine rivers and nine deserts!

What appears in mid-air at this moment is a mountain and a river, and there is no desert! At the moment when this mountain and river appeared, Su Ming immediately saw that Shen Dong's expression was extremely solemn. With the advent of that river, it turned into a long dragon. While sweeping the sky, he went straight to Shendong. At the same time, the mountain roared and appeared above Shendong and pressed it fiercely.

These are said to be slow, but in fact, from the emergence of mountains and rivers to now, it is only a few breaths. At this moment, the roar of the mountains and rivers disappear, and Shen Dong spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he laughed and retreated.

Serful screaming and roundabout...

"This is the ninth..." Baoqiu's voice came from behind Su Ming. She looked pale and looked at the sky outside the window.

Su Ming didn't say anything, and his expression gradually became sad. What he mourned was not those who came or those who changed their blood. What he mourned was the constant persistence of the Eastern Wasteland sacred artifacts for the ages...

Even if this persistence is used by the evil sect today, it has become a robbery to temper its sect.

Watching the Eastern Wilderness Bell try to kill those who show foreign fluctuations again and again, it will take this day every 50 years to complete its mission. Even if the completion of this mission will become more and more difficult, it will still be persistent.

Su Ming closed his eyes. Not long after he closed his eyes, suddenly, the attic where he was located was immediately surrounded by a cold. At the same time, Baoqiu's robbery came!

A great pressure suddenly came, fell on the attic, and fell on Baoqiu's body. Baoqiu's body shook and gritted his teeth to resist.

Su Ming is still, with his eyes closed.