Outlaw

Old Han on the side was shocked: "The Great Ming Bell comes from the source of the Huaihe River?"

Xia Mengyao nodded heavily: "Yes."

hiss!

Old Han seemed to have heard something terrible. He took a few steps back, his face turned pale: "It is said that there are two bells in Huaidong, which cannot be touched. One is the Bodhi Bell of Wanfo Temple, and the other is the Golden Snake Clan at the source of the Huaihe River. The Great Ming Bell. They are all pinnacle sacred weapons."

"It's just that the Great Ming Bell of the Golden Snake Clan has always been able to deter demons. How could it fall into the hands of Ming Zhong?"

"Or is Ming Zhong related to the Golden Snake Clan?"

Xia Mengyao shook his head: "I don't know. I only know that the Great Ming Bell is very strong. Once Xiao Beichen is detained in it, there will be no chance of survival."

After saying that, Xia Mengyao coughed violently.

Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Lao Han stepped forward to help, but Xia Mengyao reached out to stop him.

Lao Han had no choice but to give up.

He knew that this aloof young master. I have always been aloof to the core of my being.

Even if he is about to die now.

That pride has not diminished at all.

Eh.

Old Han sighed in his heart.

After coughing and bleeding, Xia Mengyao raised her head with difficulty again and looked at the Great Ming Clock in mid-air.

"Xiao Beichen, is this your upper limit?"

……

The battle situation changed too fast.

Thousands of wealthy men from the three provinces gathered outside the venue, breathing up and down, extremely nervous. Some guys with weak hearts quickly grabbed a handful of quick-acting heart-saving pills and stuffed them into their mouths, just in case something unexpected happened...

Just a moment ago, Xiao Beichen had suffered eighteen eye-catching wounds from Jade Bone Ge, and people thought he was going to die.

The result... Xiao Beichen peeled off the bones and killed Third Sister Yu!

Everyone thought Xiao Beichen was going to reverse course... but the even more terrifying Ming Zhong appeared.

A peerless and heavy ancient bell swallowed up Xiao Beichen's...

only left with--

The deep and loud bells rang over the entire Yanbo Lake.

"It's over, it's over!"

"Xiao Beichen, it's gone."

"The power of this bell is too overwhelming! Xiao Beichen can't possibly survive."

"..."

At the gate of Xiao's Mansion, Mu Ziyan stood in front of countless people, staring at the huge ancient clock in the air.

Even two kilometers away, she felt the astonishing pressure released from the ancient clock.

unprecedented.

"Sister Dongxue, what is this?"

Murong Dongxue was already stunned: "The Great Ming Bell! It is known as the strongest defense under the Taoist Saint. It cannot even be broken by the golden elephant bone and the jade bone sword. Moreover, the Great Ming Bell also contains the storm power of the Golden Snake Clan. Unless you are a real Tao Saint Realm powerhouse, you will definitely die."

Mu Ziyan was worried: "Then Xiao Beichen..."

Eh!

Murong Dongxue let out a long sigh: "Hey. Xiao Beichen has lost since the moment the Great Ming Bell appeared. No matter what he does, it is... meaningless."

Mu Ziyan suddenly felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

He bent down and covered his heart.

Breathing, not smooth.

It seemed as if I would lose my breath at any moment.

Murong Dongxue stepped forward and gave her a hand: "Mu Ziyan, I'm just telling you a fact."

"The reason why Ming Zhong takes the Wall-Breaking Pill is to control the Great Ming Bell. Now, you should understand how terrifying the Great Ming Bell is, right?"

Mu Ziyan's breathing became faster: "In other words, the power of the Yuan Sheng realm is not enough to control the Great Ming Bell?"

Murong Dongxue said: "That's right. To control the Great Ming Bell, you need to be in the holy realm!"

Mu Ziyan was dumbfounded.

what?

A holy magical weapon that requires the Dao Saint Realm to be controlled?

Why is the Daming Bell so scary?

Mu Ziyan didn't even dare to think about it.

Xiao Beichen...

……

Above the air.

The Ming Zhong stands on the huge Ming Zhong like a god.

With his hands behind his back, he looked down at the world.

"My Great Ming Bell can suppress all things and refine all spirits. Unless you are a strong person in the true Taoist realm, it is impossible to break the refining power of the Great Ming Bell."

"From the moment you were stabbed by the Great Ming Zhong, your death was already destined."

"It is your blessing to die under my great bell."

The cold voice spread throughout the square.

Da Siming walked up excitedly: "Brother Ming, is Xiao Beichen dead?"

The Four-Gold Saint said: "That's nature. The Great Ming Bell can refine all things. Xiao Beichen has been trapped in it for ten minutes. It has turned into thick water long ago."

Mingzhong nodded domineeringly: "That's natural. You guys, go and kill everyone here. Take away the Saint."

After saying that, Mingzhong put away the big Mingzhong.

The huge Daming Bell shrunk rapidly.

When it was shrunk to three meters in diameter, it couldn't be shrunk anymore.

There is a huge force resisting the Big Ming Bell from becoming smaller.

The Four Golden Saints and Da Siming were extremely surprised when they saw it.

"Huh?" Mingzhong frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, there were heavy knocking sounds from inside the Great Ming Bell.

Something is hitting the Great Ming Bell.

The intensity of the impact is getting stronger and stronger.

There was a final "boom".

The big bell was bounced, and a bloody boy jumped out of it.

Blood spilled all over the sky.

It was Xiao Beichen.

Xiao Beichen was seen covered in blood, with torn wounds everywhere on his body.

Blood is burning.

The flames became more and more fierce.

Whoohoo!

Xiao Beichen gasped for breath, raised his head with difficulty, and stared at the clock: "The Nine Saints are not dead, how can I die!"

"The Great Ming Bell is indeed the pinnacle holy weapon, but it is impossible to kill me, Xiao Beichen!"

"Oh? You can survive from the Great Ming Zhong. You are amazing. This is the first time I have seen such a situation in the Dao realm." Ming Zhong was not angry, but more excited: "So After many years, I finally met an interesting opponent.”

"I thought this trip south would be a boring massacre. Now, it's a bit interesting."

With that said, Mingzhong suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Beichen.

The overwhelming power surged downwards with a critical strike.

Compared to the power of the Tao Saint Realm of the Four Golden Saints, Ming Zhong's power is several times more powerful.

This really shows the demeanor of a strong man in the Taoist Saint Realm.

Absolute crushing power!

In an instant, Xiao Beichen was knocked back dozens of meters.

Soaring blood!

Can't stop it at all!

Immediately afterwards, Ming Zhong's overwhelming power came one after another with critical strikes.

The more he hits, the faster he hits, overwhelming the enemy. Xiao Beichen was not given any time to breathe at all.

Xiao Beichen only deserved to be beaten.

Although there was resistance from the Xiang Body Realm, he could not withstand it and his injuries became more and more serious.

Xiao Beichen's face was ashen, and he felt desolate in his heart: Just now in the Great Ming Bell, I used three golden elephant bones tempered by burning life to barely break free. But the three golden elephant bones were also broken into pieces. In a short period of time, I could no longer refine the golden elephant bones.

If you can take a drop of the opponent's blood, you might be able to cast a blood curse to kill him.

But, I can't get close to this guy at all.

Not to mention taking blood.

Just have to try this.

In desperation, Xiao Beichen took out the blood sacrifice beads.

Boom!

Thousands of vines suddenly appeared.

Blood mandala.

A huge vine tree with a height of seventy meters suddenly appeared outside Xiao Beichen. Completely enveloping Xiao Beichen and resisting Mingzhong's Taoist realm power.

It gave Xiao Beichen some time to delay.

Even a peerless and tyrannical existence like Ming Zhong could not completely kill the Blood Mandala for a while.

Every time thousands of vines are cut off, they will immediately burst out again.

Live endlessly!

Can't finish.

The terrifying power of the Dao Saint Realm has cut off the vines thousands of times, but to no avail.

Mingzhong was angry: "What the hell is this? It's so weird. It can resist the power of our holy realm again and again. Even the Great Mingzhong can't completely refine it!"

The Four Golden Saints came over and said: "Brother Ming, this should be the Blood Mandala from the Blood Demon, one of the three old kings of Huaidong. Unless you find out its roots and uproot it. Otherwise, you have to kill it." No matter how many times, it will recover immediately.”

Mingzhong was surprised: "Then what are you waiting for? Just go find its roots and uproot it."

The Four Golden Saints shook their heads: "Blood Mandala is different from ordinary plants. Its roots can appear anywhere. As far as I understand, Blood Mandala needs to live on blood, and its roots should be on Xiao Beichen. After all, Xiao Beichen Beichen is burning his bloodline at the moment. The blood mandala that has grown is extremely powerful."

Mingzhong was stunned.

Is it rooted in Xiao Beichen?

But Xiao Beichen was hiding inside the blood mandala.

How to uproot it?

It's tricky.

The Four Gold Saints said: "Second brother Ming, the blood mandala is very strange, so don't force it. I suggest... wait."

Brother Ming: "Wait?"

The Four Gold Saints said: "That's right. Xiao Beichen is burning his bloodline. His bloodline will not burn for long. When he burns out his bloodline, he will be disabled even if he is not dead. By then, the blood mandala will naturally disappear. Kill him at that time, It’s like picking something out of a bag.”

Mingzhong was silent.

That's right, if you wait, Xiao Beichen's bloodline will burn out, and he will be disabled even if he doesn't die.

But by that time, the effects of the wall-breaking elixir in Ming Zhong and Si Jin Sheng will also be gone. Their strength will return to their original state, and their bodies will experience huge side effects...

Although he felt that Xiao Beichen could still be killed.

However, there are hidden dangers.

After weighing it again and again, Mingzhong shook his head: "No. This person is quite strange. We must kill him completely when we are at our strongest."

The Four Golden Saints frowned and said: "But this Blood Mandala is a rare thing in the world. At this moment, because of Xiao Beichen's burning blood, it has received unprecedented blessings. It is even more powerful than the Elephant Body Realm he broke out. We..."

Mingzhong gritted his teeth: "Then use my temple's peak skill, the Star and Moon Wheel!"

hiss!

The Four Golden Saints seemed to have heard something extremely terrifying, and took a breath of cold air: "The Star and Moon Wheel... requires the Nine Dao Saint Realm to be activated. We can barely reach the two Dao Saint Realm."

Mingzhong said: "The two holy realms, combined with my Great Mingzhong, can activate the most basic star and moon wheel. In this way, Xiao Beichen can be completely killed. There will be no future troubles!"

The Four Gold Saint intercepted his hand and said: "If this happens, it will really destroy the mountains and rivers. Okay, I listen to the second brother Ming."

Boom!

Brother Ming suddenly put the Big Ming Bell in front of him, and Xukong sat cross-legged on the left side of the Big Ming Bell.

The four-gold holy disk sits on the right side of the Great Ming Clock.

The two people pinched it with the same technique.

The Great Ming Bell vibrated crazily, emitting deafening tones.

Afterwards, the two people continued to rotate with the Big Ming Clock.

Turn faster and faster.

Forming a twenty meter diameter disk.

At the core of the disk is a crescent moon.

Above the crescent moon, a strange light burst out.

The whole space was shaking.

Suddenly, a bright beam of light burst out from the crescent moon.

Landing suddenly on the Blood Mandala.

Like a burning fire burning dry wood.

The blood mandala was burned every inch.

A bloody Xiao Beichen was revealed.

Boom!

A huge beam of light fell from the sky, pressing on Xiao Beichen like a mountain.

In an instant, Xiao Beichen was smashed into the earth and rocks.

The ground with a radius of thirty meters sank and shattered.

However, this is just the beginning.

More terrifying power continued to pour down from the huge wheel above the head.

Like a torrent rolling in, getting stronger and stronger.

Overwhelming.

Xiao Beichen was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Crack Kacha!"

The bones in the body were shattered inch by inch.

It seemed like he was going to die at any moment.

Above the void, Brother Ming sat cross-legged on the Great Ming Bell, and a cold voice sounded over Yanbo Lake: "Xiao Beichen, the Blood Mandala has been burned. Ants are ants. Mortals will always be. Mortals can never offend my temple."

"This is the most powerful skill in my temple - the magic of the Star and Moon Wheel!"

"Although it is a star-moon wheel with a broken foundation, it is enough to kill you."

"Xingyue, Iron Fire Pillar!"

The crescent moon at the core of the star-moon wheel suddenly burst out with an unprecedented bright fire, crushing down towards Xiao Beichen.

Compared with the fire that burned the Blood Mandala before, it was several times stronger!

Peerless and tyrannical.

Burn everything!

Before the pillar of iron fire came, the water in Yanbo Lake boiled and evaporated. The surrounding trees were burned and turned into charcoal.

Some people who were close to the Iron Fire Pillar were directly burned to death.

Disappeared.

The rolling pillar of iron fire continued to crush downwards, heading towards Xiao Beichen.

The audience, suffocate!

True suffocation!

How many people's souls were out of body and their hearts stopped after watching this.

"I, Cao, is this still a human being? How can there be such a terrible magic in the world?"

"too frightening!"

"I thought the Great Ming Bell was scary enough before. I didn't expect this star and moon wheel to be even more perverted."

"Even if a hundred Xiao Beichen were added together, there would be absolutely no way to survive!"

"Is this the power of the temple? Who dares to offend it?"

"He is right, the temple is a sage who is above us. We... are all just mortals. How can a mortal offend a sage? Isn't this looking for death?"

"..."

pat!

Mu Ziyan's body collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the falling Star-Moon Iron Fire Pillar.

This time, she didn't ask Murong Dongxue or speak.

There is no need.

Xiao Beichen is dead.

She slowly took out a dagger from her arms and hid it in her sleeve.

The grip was tight.

Then, with tears in her eyes, she smiled: "Beichen, I saw your radiant light. I saw..."

Everyone in the Forbidden Palace is suffocating!

I dare not blink my eyes.

Murong Dongxue was dumbfounded: "This is crazy! This lunatic, Ming Zhong, actually used the Great Ming Zhong as a medium to activate the supreme forbidden art of my temple, the Star and Moon Wheel!!!"

on the battlefield.

Xiao Beichen, who was pinned to the ground, gritted his teeth and raised his head with difficulty.

Looking at the falling star, moon and iron fire pillar.

despair!

Hysterical despair.

"The aura of this Iron Fire Pillar is very similar to the Moon Fire that landed over Blackwood Cliff. It seems that the Moon Fire... is inseparable from the Star-Moon Temple."

cough cough cough.

Xiao Beichen coughed violently and blood flowed.

"I can't help it, I can only use that."

"Master, I'm sorry. I didn't want to cause trouble for you, but now I have no choice. Don't blame me."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xiao Beichen suddenly smiled sadly.

Swish!

Xiao Beichen didn't know where the strength came from, and he stood up in an instant.

The heart of the Tao shines brightly.

The heart of a prince!

White light continued to erupt from Xiao Beichen's body.

That is the light of the heart of a prince.

No strength, no technique.

In terms of strength, Xiao Beichen is still very small.

But in terms of willpower, Xiao Beichen has already overwhelmed the audience.

All the princely heart explodes!

The young man wearing a python robe slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the bell and the four golden saints above the stars and moon in the sky.

Blood is flowing.

Will, unyielding.

call!

Xiao Beichen took a deep breath.

Close your eyes and look back on the past.

Open again.

His eyes were shining and determined as iron.

"Mingzhong, your temple is high and high. But there is one thing you said wrong."

"I am not a mortal."

"My name is Xiao Beichen, and I am a disciple of the Empress of Northern Liang."

"I am King Xiao Bei."

The prince's heart seemed to sense the master's peerless will, and white light continued to surge.

Shocked the world.

Xiao Beichen's Taoist heart has reached another level.

"Today, with the heart of a prince, I inherit the seventy-two domains of Beiliang. I will show my master's most powerful skills to become famous!"

"Big, oath, words, technique!!!"