At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

In just a few breaths, more than half of the ancient creatures in Wanlong were killed or injured.

Could it be that the majestic ancient royal family will cease to exist after today?

At this moment, even the Ancient King couldn't help but feel despair.

when……

At this moment, a loud sound like a big bell sounded, and as the sound waves spread, a wisp of Ji Dao Qi rushed out from the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. Wherever it passed, the Buddha's light faded.

"It's Wan Long Ling! Great, Wan Long Ling has revived!"

"The ancient emperor's soldiers have revived and exerted their ultimate divine power. They will surely kill that lowly blood-eater!"

"That humble human race cannot be forgiven, and his soul must be killed thousands of times!"

The ancient creatures who survived the disaster rejoiced, and the few surviving elders of the tribe started clamoring again.

The kings also looked happy, feeling that there was no longer any suspense about the revival of the ancient imperial soldiers.

When Wan Long Ling exerts its power, it will surely turn the tide and kill the invading enemies with force, and everything will be settled!
But the Great Sage Qianlun was not so optimistic and still frowned.

Under the abyss, the purple light of Ten Thousand Dragon Bells turned into a dragon body. Each bell was like a big bell. It was a keel bone, connected together, with tens of thousands of joints.

Tens of thousands of big purple bells trembled slightly, and a majestic bell sound sounded like the beginning of the world, and the heaven and earth shook!

"Ouch..."

A purple-gold five-clawed divine dragon raised its head and its roar shook the sky.

Purple dragon energy soars into the sky, two purple-gold dragon horns sparkle, a pair of huge dragon pupils reflect the dazzling divine glory, and the huge dragon head looks particularly majestic and domineering.

However, when Zijin Shenlong uttered words, he looked ruthless.

I saw him standing upright with his tail on the ground, his body as straight as a human being, standing there like a human being, shouting in a thorny voice: "Which damn bastard disturbed Uncle Long's dream?"

"Wow! Such a big and bright bald head, more dazzling than the sun! Is it you who was messing around here and woke me up?"

The Purple Gold Dragon noticed the Gatling Bodhisattva immediately. After all, the Buddha's body was so tall that it filled the entire sky. The Buddha's light behind his head even illuminated the world.

"Watch Uncle Long fight you for three hundred rounds and blow your bald head off!"

"Don't worry, there will be some pain and dizziness at first, but you will feel very comfortable after that. Uncle Long promises to make you so comfortable that your soul will fly..."

Having been cowardly for such a long time, now that its strength has greatly increased, and accompanied by another ancient imperial weapon of the Supreme Dao, Zijin Shenlong is a little eager to give it a try.

Is this really a five-clawed dragon?
As expected of a legendary fairy, it is truly "different" and surprising.

In the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, all the ancient creatures were stunned, and the Great Sage Qianlun and the kings looked strange.

Ye Fan, who was struggling to erase the innate Dao diagram in the Buddha's palm, also looked sideways and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Aww! The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is undefeated! The Great God of Purple Gold, with boundless magic power, vast supernatural powers, and awe in the world! Aww..."

"Hey! The big bald man in the sky, Master Chilong attacks with a bell!"

The huge dragon body of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon writhed, first shouting and screaming, and then stretched out a dragon claw to grab the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell and shake it.

Jingle Bell……

The Ten Thousand Dragon Bell made a clear and ethereal sound, and turned into a giant dragon. The dragon's head swallowed billions of rays of fairy light, and burst out an extremely terrifying Ji Dao Qi, shocking the bones of living beings. boom!
The purple light covered the sun, like eternal light, and the auspicious energy was steaming. The purple dragon leaped through the nine heavens and rushed towards the Gatling Bodhisattva sitting high in the clouds.

The expressions of all the ancient creatures perked up, and some of the elders couldn't help but cheer.

But Ye Fan couldn't laugh anymore, and his expression was gloomy.

This five-clawed true dragon was awakened and couldn't wait to mobilize the ancient emperor's soldiers to join the battle. This was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Ye Fan is not worried about whether Gatling Bodhisattva can block the opponent.

He knew clearly that as long as the power of faith and willpower were enough to further revive the six-foot-long golden body of this Bodhisattva, he could suppress all dissatisfaction.

But the question is, can the power of faith and desire accumulated by the Holy Religion be able to withstand it?
Click!Click!Click!
The Buddha's light flourished, and the power of the Gatling Bodhisattva shocked the world. One after another, the fierce Gatling machine guns locked the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and all the gun barrels began to rotate at high speed again.

clatter! clatter! clatter……

The bullets wrapped in the Buddha's light fell from the sky like a torrential rain, forming a sky curtain that covered the eight ends of the universe.

boom!
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, purple clouds rise into the sky, the sky curtain collides with the purple dragon, and at the same time it shakes violently, and there is a thundering roar between the two.

The terrifying energy surged out, causing the Dragon Nest to collapse, and many ancient dragon caves to become ruins.

The ancient creatures all gasped. This was an extremely terrifying confrontation, involving a duel between the ancient emperors of the extreme realm. The Buddha in the clouds did not lose at all!

"Wow... You're so hard with your bald head! But if you are hard, Uncle Long is even harder! Let Uncle Long play with you..."

The Purple Dragon Shenlong was full of flirtatious words and looked like an old gangster. All the ancient creatures present turned a little green.

Ye Fan frowned. At this moment, Gatling Bodhisattva was burning a huge amount of faith and will power every minute and every second. It was too much to defeat the ancient emperor's soldiers.

"Ouch...little bell, give it to me! Fuck him!"

The roar of the dragon went straight up to the nine heavens, like rolling thunder that spread in all directions. The huge dragon body of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon erupted with bursts of dazzling purple light, its divine power surged, and the sky shook and the earth shook.

Snapped!
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon slapped its claws on the Wanlong Bell, like a rubber ball, and slapped the ancient imperial weapon high into the sky.

when!
The divine bell transformed into a dragon, and the purple dragon body of Wanlong bell surged like a vast ocean, emitting a roar that shook the five realms.

The Gatling Bodhisattva is also further recovering. The Buddha lectures, flowers fall from the sky, and golden lotuses sprout from the ground. It seems that the real and true Western Paradise is manifested here.

boom!
In the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, two auras intertwined together, competing with each other in increasing momentum. One dominated all the heavens and the realms, and the other dominated the heavens and the earth. The resurrected aura shocked the human world.

"This is the ultimate divine power! Wanlong Nest has used the ancient emperor's soldiers!"

"Didn't it mean that Wanlong Bell can no longer be activated?"

The five major regions of the Beidou Star were shaken, and people felt the terrifying energy fluctuations as vast as the sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, I don’t know how many powerful eyes are looking at Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, either from the human race, from the demon race, or from other ancient races.

"We can't go on any longer, it's time to leave..."

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon awakens, and the ancient imperial soldier Wan Long Bell revives. Ye Fan knows that continuing to fight is just a waste of the holy religion's heritage.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The majestic Buddha's voice sounded in the void, and Gatling Bodhisattva recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra, opening up a large world to block the entangled Ten Thousand Dragon Bells. (End of chapter)