This bell has not manifested any divine power, but there is a heavy pressure, a general trend of heaven and earth is spreading, and this is the heavy weapon!
This thing is too terrible. Many Tongtian Lingbao do not have this charm. This charm is magnificent, the growth space is amazing, and the power is even more terrible. Copy URL access
The Jidao bell was forged by the Dao clan imitating the imperial soldiers. How does the imperial soldiers exist? Although it is an imitation, that kind of difficulty is also like going to heaven.
The materials of Jidao clocks are naturally the best, all made of divine materials, otherwise we can''t gather this'' essence ''spirit.
Daoling''s eyes were tight. He regretted the last time he lost his "hand over" with Ji daozhong at the auction. He didn''t expect to encounter it so soon, but it was too late.
This is a top-level Tongtian Lingbao, and it is a respectful weapon. Imitating the heavy weapon of emperor soldiers, he is not sure to compete.
Mo Kong held the Jidao clock in one hand and sighed faintly, "what a treasure, it''s a pity that it split, otherwise it''s a treasure."
The Jidao clock is cracked. It''s too difficult to repair it. You need to find the psychic God ''Yu'', and it needs a lot of money. Tianyan sect has not been able to repair it.
"But." His words changed, and his indifferent eyes stared at Dao Ling and smiled, "it''s easy to kill you."
"Come on, he has this thing. We are not his opponents." One eyed dragon rumored that this heavy weapon was too terrible.
Daoling clenched his fist and stared at Jidao bell with a sour look. It was a great sorrow that the most precious treasure of the Dao clan was held by hostile forces.
"What? Aren''t you going to run away?" Mo Kong sneered, looked at the silent teenager and said, "I really don''t want to kill you, but your potential is too strong to erase you."
"Daoling, don''t be stunned, go quickly." One eyed dragon urges.
Daoling shook his head. He felt a kind of emotion of jidaozhong and an unyielding will, which seemed to tell him that he seemed to be resisting and unwilling to be refined.
"If you don''t go, go to hell!"
Mo Kong was completely ashamed and angry. Originally, he wanted to see the other party escape and kill him, but he didn''t expect the other party to stop walking, which completely made him tremble in his heart.
His palm was held in the air, and the Jidao clock rose in the air, with flames surging all over his body, and a terrorist ''wave'' broke out.
Although this artifact was cracked, it was still powerful. The explosion of ''waves'' sank like an ancient mountain. It was so heavy that it could not bear the vacuum, and it broke directly.
Daoling trembled all over, and his bones were bursting, as if to explode!
He couldn''t help but be surprised. The strength of Jidao clock exceeded his expectation. It was a heavy weapon, and light pressure could shock the strong enemy to death.
"Go to hell!" Mo Kong''s eyes flashed the ''color'' of Sen Leng, directly urging the extremely Taoist clock to feed pressure downward to shock him to death.
Daoling''s sleeve robe shook violently, and the Chixia treasure fan flew away, and the plumes of nine ancient fierce beasts spewed terror ''waves'' and fanned into the air.
"Hahaha, a semi-finished Tongtian Lingbao, still want to fight my Jidao clock?" Mo Kong disdained to open his mouth. This polar clock sank and floated in the vigorous wind, and did not shake at all.
"This is not yours!" Daoling opening.
"Rather stubborn, die!" Mo Kong''s palm patted, and the Jidao clock immediately sank down, and the beating of the Cabernet Sauvignon fan buzzed, and the nine feathers were about to explode.
Daoling quickly took back the treasure. Although it was a semi-finished Tongtian Lingbao, there was only one thing on him. If it was destroyed, he could cry to death.
"What is Daoling doing? Why doesn''t he leave?" The Cyclops was anxious. The pressure ahead was terrible. He couldn''t break through at all.
"The king understood that this boy should be a member of the Dao family, and this extremely Dao clock is the treasure of their family." The big black tiger flashed and grinned.
The one eyed dragon was stunned, but it was possible to think about it, but Daoling couldn''t be angry about it alone, could he?
Daoling stood in place, calm and comfortable, dressed in white rather than snow, his palm ''touched'' his chin, and his calm eyes looked at Ji daozhong.
"Pretend to ''get'' ghosts!" Mo Kong sneered, but then his God ''color'' was abnormal, and he felt that the pressed Jidao clock was struggling violently to get rid of his control.
"What''s going on?" Mo Kong''s face ''color'' has changed greatly. He has refined this extremely Taoist clock for a period of time. It took him a lot of time to master it, but at this time, he can''t master it stably?
"This is the time!" The divine light in Daoling''s eyes exploded. He soared up in the air and grabbed the extreme daozhong with his palm.
This scene made the big black tiger and the one eyed dragon breathe coldly, and their hearts were raised. They had to admire Daoling''s courage. If they lost the bet, his arms would be broken open.
In an instant, Daoling''s palm pinched a corner of the Jidao clock, and his God ''color'' was surprised. He felt that the Jidao clock gave him a feeling of blood connection!
He couldn''t help laughing and took the Jidao clock in his hand. He could feel the existence of the soul of the clock. Although it was about to die, it still existed!
This trace of soul is'' exciting '', and it is like meeting a new person. It spreads a feeling of dependence and sadness.
Daoling communicated with this trace of soul, and constantly loved to pacify it and calm it down, but he got some pictures in it.
Boom!
Daoling''s mind seemed to explode, and a terrible picture spread out.
A bloody world, shouting loudly!
It used to be a pure land. The ''essence'' of heaven and earth was vigorous. Many young talents worked hard to cultivate, and many old and strong people instructed them to cultivate. Everything was very harmonious.
However, today, it is very depressed. Many older generation hate ''Lust'' maniacs, look up to the sky and roar sadly: "xiaodaoling is the grandson of Uncle Hong Tian, the purest blood of our Taoist family, and even the primitive holy body. Now it has suffered a great disaster, and I am not reconciled..."
"Wu Dian is also too ruthless. He ''forced'' Xiao Tianfu ''Fu'' away and killed Xiao Daoling. Now he wants us to close the mountain. They are going to ruin the inheritance of our Dao clan!"
A group of old strong men roared repeatedly: "I don''t agree, our Dao clan shouldn''t be so weak, even if it''s a war death, I don''t want to die so weak."
Several old people stood on the top of the mountain, their faces'' pale ''and fingers clenched. They once went to the martial hall to seek justice for Daoling, but they returned with a tragic defeat.
Wu Dian is too strong. The difference between the forces of the Dao clan and Wu Dian is too big. They have to bow their heads, otherwise the Dao clan will perish!
In this world, the strong control all the rules.
A group of the younger generation of the Taoist clan clenched their fists and wished to become the strong ones to kill them now. They are all the pillars of the future of the Taoist clan, but now it''s harder to close the mountain than to die.
However, this day was more than that. The pure land of the Dao clan was broken, and a group of people were killed. The pure land was completely "chaotic", and the murderous spirit was like a flood.
"You are mo Ping. Why should you attack our ethnic land in Daozhou?" A young man, covered in blood, roared at a man of his age. He couldn''t imagine this scene. He didn''t know how many relatives fell before his eyes.
"Hum, this will belong to Tianyan sect in the future. Daozi, I''ll give you a ride today!" Mo Ping said indifferently, offering a red ''color'' sword, stabbing his'' chest ''chamber, and blood was gushing.
There were killings everywhere, blood stained the pure land, and many people died. Tianyan sect came prepared and gathered a large number of strong people. I don''t know how many strong people of the Taoist clan were lost here.
Huo Di, a pair of divine eyes opened in an ancient ''hole'', and a terrible ''confused'' chaos erupted. The divine voice of the avenue was exploding. Seeing this scene, he made a sad roar.
This roar shocked the world, rushed into the sky, broke the void, and was extremely terrifying!