Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 711 Jumang Bell (4000 word chapter)
In front of the ancient main hall of the Wu Clan, the piercing killing intent filled the air, making one's body chill.

The young man in white is holding a real martial arts sword, and stepping on the sea with basaltic martial arts behind his back, the aura of the king spreads out, suppressing the world in all directions.

Lan Meng's big hand was shattered inch by inch, and a sword mark appeared on his armor-wrapped palm. It was obvious that the real martial sword was extremely sharp, breaking through the king's armor and cutting on it.

"True Martial Sword, you actually led the soldiers of the king in the Hall of True Martial Dao." Lan Meng was surprised, a black light flashed in her blue eyes.

"Shu!" "Shu!"

At this moment, the other two figures moved and rushed towards the ancient bronze clock.

One of them was wearing green clothes, and with a swipe of his hands, the sky was filled with green mist. The green mist was poisonous mist, which could invade the body of a warrior, corrupt internal organs, and pollute mana. It was terrifying.

"Shh!"

The young master of the Peacock clan burst out with five-color divine light all over his body, like an open fan, with a brush of the five-color divine light, the green mist filled the sky was swept away, and he met the young man in green.

On the other side, Hua Qingchan made a move, and all the flowers in the world fell, blocking the other person.

This person was dressed in black, his eyes were sharp and seductive, and he was very aggressive.

He stared at Hua Qingchan with a sneer.

"boom!"

With a move, the young man in black smashed the vacuum with his fist, and charged towards Hua Qingchan.

Hua Qingchan, as the chief oiran of Baihualou's generation, is naturally strong and tyrannical, facing the attack of the young man in black calmly and well.

The person who fought against the young master of the Peacock Clan before moved, he was wearing purple clothes, at this moment his body moved, and the purple energy came from the east, killing the ancient bronze clock.

Xiu Tianji held a compass and blocked this person, and the two fought against each other, and the fight was turned upside down.

"Tsk tsk, fighting to the death for a piece of scrap metal." Fatty stood in the main hall, looked at the people fighting in front of the main hall, and laughed.

"Fatty, you read it wrong. That ancient bronze clock is not broken metal. Although it cannot be the magic weapon of that great witch, it must have been forged by that great witch. It is very likely that it is a holy weapon." " Ye Xingchen said.

"Holy Soldier?!" The fat man became anxious all of a sudden, his eyes turned red, more anxious than the anxious rabbit.

"Don't worry, let them call first to see if there is any restriction on the ancient bronze clock." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Brother Ye, brother Ye, you are too cunning." The fat man calmed down and said.

"It's not that I'm cunning, but that they were blinded by the treasures." Ye Xingchen looked at the pillars in the main hall, looking at the ancient and unique patterns on them.

"boom!"

The battle in the courtyard was very fierce, and the void trembled from the fighting.

The four people from the Taoism teamed up to face Lan Meng and the others, which can be described as the tip of the needle.

Lan Meng's whole body was shrouded in blue light. Relying on the king's armor, he kept fighting with the white-clothed youth from the Hall of True Martial Arts, almost turning the ground over.

Fortunately, the two were sensible and did not let the king's soldiers really collide, otherwise the courtyard would collapse even if it was guarded by a formation.

"True Martial Art of Destroying Demons!" The young man in white roared loudly, like a thunderclap, the basalt behind him stepped into the sea, and the real martial sword was shining brilliantly, shooting out thousands of rays of divine light, each ray of divine light was like a tiny sword energy, Cut to Blue Dream.

Lan Meng's whole body was glowing, his whole body was almost photochemical, and the blue armor turned into feather-like scales, shooting out streaks of rays of light, colliding with thousands of divine lights.

"boom!"

The void exploded, a series of eighteen layers of voids split open, and the endless void was blown by the wind.

"puff!"

Lan Meng backed away, bleeding continuously all over his body. In this collision, he was at a disadvantage and suffered a big loss.

"Hahaha, King's Battle Armor, that's all." The young man in white laughed loudly, with an insolent expression on his face, he slashed at Lan Meng with sword qi.

Lan Meng's color changed, and she retreated in a flash, extremely fast, but was still swept by the sword energy, and retreated vomiting blood.

"A group of ants dare to compete with me." With a flash of his eyes, the young man in white rushed to kill the young master of the Peacock Clan and others.

"Not good, go back quickly." The young master of the Peacock Clan turned pale with shock and shouted loudly.

Possessing the true martial arts sword, the king's soldier, the power of the young man in white is almost unstoppable, unless the powerful comes to suppress the opponent.

Hua Qingchan and the others retreated quickly, and had no choice but to leave the courtyard and abandon the ancient bronze clock.

"The ancient bronze clock has not decayed for millions of years, at least it is a holy weapon." The young man in white was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to grab the ancient bronze clock.

"Boom!"

A deafening bell rang, shaking the mountains and rivers and the earth.

The ancient bronze clock that was originally rusty and mottled is now blooming with blue light, and the rust is gradually falling off, showing the original appearance of the ancient bronze clock.

The blue ancient clock is engraved with pictures of the life of the ancestors of the Wu nationality in ancient times, as well as the sun, moon and stars.

Of course, the most striking thing is one of the vague shadows, which is the ancestor of the witch clan, one of the twelve ancestor witches.

"when!"

The second bell rang, which could be heard for thousands of miles, and a terrifying holy power radiated out, shocking the past and the present.

In the originally desolate Ancient Wu Valley, the gray mist was swept away, the dead trees sprouted, and the grass broke through the ground. The originally barren land was now full of ancient trees and vitality.

These are all caused by the influence of the bell.

"The portrait of the ancestral witch on the ancient bronze clock should be Jumang, one of the twelve ancestral witches." The young man in white was ecstatic.

The Hall of True Martial Arts has existed for a very long time, which can be traced back to the rise of the human race. Therefore, there are many ancient and secret records in the Hall of Dao. Although the Hall of True Martial Arts in Taixu Cave is a branch hall, its collections are still very rich.

The young man in white came from the Hall of True Martial Arts, and had seen sporadic descriptions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan in the Book Pavilion of the Hall of Daoism.

Jumang of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is the ancestor witch of wood, who was born to control the way of wood. It is said that his weapon is the Jumang bell.

On this ancient bronze clock, the portrait of Zuwu on it is similar to the portrait of Zuwu he saw at that time, and the ancient bronze clock can instantly turn the ancient Wu Valley into a place of vitality, which can prove that this ancient clock is an imitation Sentence mang clock.

"boom!"

The young man in white was so powerful that he grabbed the ancient bronze clock.

"when!"

The third bell rang and shattered the big hand of the young man in white. Even though he had a real sword in his hand, he flew backwards and suffered a lot of injuries.

However, the ancient bronze clock is also dimmed a lot at this moment. Obviously, no warrior has poured mana into it, so that its gods cannot be fully revived and automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Get up!"

The True Martial Sword turned into a three-inch size, suspended above the head of the young man in white, and thousands of sword qi fell down. The young man in white was blessed by the True Martial Sword, his strength greatly increased, and he stretched out his hand to grab the ancient bronze clock.

"when!"

Although the bell rang this time, it was not as powerful as the first three sounds. The young man in white resisted it with the strength of his real sword.

At this moment, the ancient bronze clock consumed all the accumulated power, the god was completely silent, and the ancient bronze clock returned to its original rusty appearance.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Yuan for getting a holy weapon." The other three congratulated.

The young man in white wore a smug smile, and said with a smile: "Thanks to a few friends for helping me this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fight four with one."

Everyone exchanging greetings, the white clothes were about to go to pick up the ancient bronze clock, but suddenly saw a young man in blue, with a smile on his face, he took the ancient bronze clock first.

The other party picked up the ancient bronze clock and looked at him with a smile.

The white-clothed young man's face was stiff, full of murderous intent, and he said word by word: "Ye, Xing, Chen."

"Is something wrong?"

"Put down the sentence, because we are all human races, I will spare you." The young man in white showed his murderous intent.

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Xingchen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "The Jumang clock is ownerless. Whoever gets it belongs to him. If you want it, then come and defeat me."

"Do you think you can fight four with one?" The young man in white had bright eyes and piercing killing intent. The real martial arts sword on his head fell into the palm of his hand, and the aura of king permeated.

"boom!"

A jade bottle appeared in Ye Xingchen's hand, and the two king's auras collided, causing the world to collapse, almost collapsing.

The jade bottle in Ye Xingchen's hand rose slowly into the air, suspended above his head, the mouth of the bottle faced the young man in white, and turned into a black hole, emitting a terrifying gravitational force, wanting to breathe in everything.

"clank!""……"

The young man in white was very angry in his heart, the real martial arts sword in his hand vibrated, and the sword energy shot out reached tens of thousands, piercing through the void of heaven and earth, like a giant sword reaching the sky.

"Hey!"

The young man in white made a move, and the real martial arts sword in his hand cut out a sword glow tens of thousands of feet long, cutting a huge hole in the void, like a moat.

The jade bottle quickly enlarged, and the mouth of the bottle had the power to swallow the heavens and the earth, sucking in tens of thousands of feet of sword energy and refining it.

"boom!"

At this moment, the young man in purple came in with a sneak attack. With a wave of his big sleeve, it turned into a size of several acres, and the purple color filled the air, spreading for dozens of miles.

"The universe in the sleeve!"

Ye Xingchen was not surprised. As Taoist disciples, most of them practiced the supernatural power of an ancient god.

The big sleeves cover the sky and the sun, and the purple is like a knife like a sword, covering it, making the place fly sand and rocks, and the wind howls.

If it wasn't for the imprints of heaven and earth that appeared in the courtyard at the last moment, suppressing this piece of heaven and earth, I am afraid that the move of the purple-clothed youth would be enough to gather the main hall and the courtyard.

Ye Xingchen flicked five fingers in succession, and the five vigor turned into five real dragons. He swung his head high and swung his tail towards the purple-clothed youth, rushing away the opponent's big sleeves.

"Whoosh..."

At the same time, the young man in green took out a green flag with a big green bird embroidered on it. He waved the green flag, and green mist filled the air, turning into green birds and rushing towards Ye Xingchen.

This kind of poisonous mist is too terrifying, it already has a shape, even if it is accidentally inhaled by Da Neng, it will take a lot of effort to get rid of it.

But it was useless to Ye Xingchen. He opened his mouth to inhale the poisonous mist that filled the sky, and refined it with the magic power of hundreds of poisons.

"What..." The young man in green was shocked. You must know that the green flag in his hand is a secret treasure. move.

"boom!"

With a movement of Ye Xingchen's body, it turned into a stream of light and rushed past. His golden fist pierced the air, smashing the flag of the green-clothed youth to pieces, and he was also sent flying, with broken tendons and bones.

"Boom!"

The young man in black made a move. He cultivated his physical body to become holy, so that he could rely on his tyrannical physical body to fight.

His bronze-colored fist shattered the void, and even the brand marks that appeared between the heaven and the earth were also dimmed by his fist.

Ye Xingchen was fearless, and responded with the powerful dragon elephant palm. For a moment, the two exchanged several moves. In the end, Ye Xingchen broke the opponent's arms with the powerful dragon elephant palm, and the young man in black had to retreat.

"Ye Xingchen, die for me!" The young man in white was glowing all over, and a black ocean appeared behind him, and a head of basalt stepped on the sea, hitting Ye Xingchen.

This basalt is blessed by the real martial arts sword, just like the real basalt in the world, with a huge body and soaring breath, squeezing the sky.

Ye Xingchen manipulated the jade bottle and collided with Xuanwu. No matter how strong the Xuanwu was, it would be torn apart by the impact, turning into bits of aura that dissipated.

"kill!"

The four of them fought desperately for the holy soldier, and the purple-clothed youth came again, this time using the Taoism's unique skills.

"Heaven and Earth Vientiane Seal!"

I saw his hands forming seals, and the spiritual energy with a radius of thousands of miles was drawn by him, forming a world between his palms and fingers.

There are nine levels in the sky and nine levels in the earth.

Between heaven and earth, there are mountains, rivers, ancient trees, vines, flowers and plants, strange rocks, and various beasts. All kinds of heaven and earth, all kinds of phenomena, are all within this seal.

This is, the seal of heaven and earth!

The Taoist unique knowledge is extremely terrifying, and it is no worse than any heaven-level high-grade martial art. At this moment, it is displayed by the purple-clothed youth, and the world is suddenly full of vistas.

Ye Xingchen raised his brows, feeling the power of this unique technique. This unique technique can transform the world and all things, and it almost has the power to open up the world.

Ye Xingchen sacrificed the White Emperor Sword and the Qing Emperor Sword, and then cast the Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo again, forming the sword chant of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, which collided with the seal of heaven, earth and everything.

"Pfft!"

A figure flew out backwards, it was the young man in purple.

Ye Xingchen was also uncomfortable. He needed to focus on dealing with the young man in white, which consumed too much mana. All the seals of heaven and earth that were resisting the young man in purple at the moment exhausted the only mana left in his body.

However, the second level of the kung fu he practiced has the characteristic of endless life, so between breaths, part of his mana is restored.

"It's such an exquisite exercise, it can restore part of mana in an instant." The young man in white had a good look, and he saw through the power of Ye Xingchen's exercise at once.

The young man in white urged his real martial arts sword to restrain Ye Xingchen.

"boom!"

After the young man in black repaired his arms, he came again.

His qi and blood fluctuated like a vast sea, twisting the void and colliding with Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen fully demonstrated his full combat power now. With a flash of his eyes, he hit the sky splitting nine blows, almost splitting the black-clothed youth in the middle, and then he hit the powerful dragon elephant palm, knocking the green-clothed youth flying.

"A hundred years in a blink of an eye, and an old man in a blink of an eye!" Ye Xingchen used the time secret technique to hold the young man in white, and then the jade bottle swallowed and shot a beam of light, knocking the real martial arts sword into the air.

"puff!"

The young man in white was also sent flying, vomiting blood with his mouth open. If it wasn't for the protection of the real martial arts sword at the last moment, he would have been shattered by the blow.

He was about to take back the real martial arts sword, but he saw a figure who was faster than him, sucking the real martial arts sword into the jade bottle and suppressing it.

(End of this chapter)