Storm of Kings

"The bell?"

"It is the Holy King of Tianyin who is protecting us!" Everyone's eyes lit up, and hope rose in their hearts.

Zhou Yu shot, and the bell went through nothingness.

Spatial etch marks appeared near the majestic mine, attracted by the three million Eastern Emperor Bells, most of the horrible magnetism was vented.

Discovering this situation, the black giant immediately increased its magnetic force, causing twelve circles of colorful magnetic fog to appear near the mine.

Viewed from afar, it is as beautiful as the sunrise.

However, there is no one in the world to give praise.

The bells are getting more and more rapid, and the contest between the open and the dark makes people feel tight.

Slowly, the 2.7 million Donghuang Bell was etched, and the nine-character mantra appeared on both sides.

"Lin..." Zhou Yu sipped softly, and the nine-character forward and reverse were all glowing, and the Donghuang Bell suddenly turned like a spindle.

"Bing..." The huge magnetic force from the mine was dragged. At this moment, it was impossible to withdraw, and it was swallowed by a terrible whale.

"Fight..." The Heavenly Voice Saint King's face was booming, and he gave a blow.

The magnetism of the black tungsten mine suddenly dropped, and the monks were able to move again. If Zhou Yu hadn't taken it, God knew how bad the result would be.

Yingli Saint King looked savage, his eyes rolled around, and he laughed: "It seems that Zhou Yu, you feel sorry for the old man. I don't see me being wronged at all, so I come to break the situation regardless of my own safety! Actually, there is no need, the old man has a perfect plan. ."

Some monks saw this face secretly mean and mean, some monks continued to make fun of them without thinking Zhou Yu's rescue from danger.

In fact, Zhou Yu didn't take them seriously either. He didn't even look at such clowns as Yingli Saint King, so as not to dirty his eyes.

Contempt!

This is extreme contempt.

I do my own thing, do what I should do, what you say and how you look at it cannot affect me.

People are not old, this phenomenon hasn't appeared for a year or two. It's just that Zhou Lie turned behind the scenes, making this ugly attitude go up.

"They all want to trample on the dignity of my Zhou family under their feet." Tianying Saint King Ouyang Xiaoru smiled coldly. She is the goddaughter of Zhou Lie's mother. She has cultivated hardship three thousand years ago, and her strength is still in Xu Xiaohuan. on.

"Yes! People are immortal. The peaceful and prosperous age made them forget to be grateful, and at the same time reminded our Zhou family year after year as a breeze."

The speaker was Zhou Jinger. With the help of her mother Jingquan, she barely settled in the super-first-grade realm. However, she still had to work hard because she did not practice hard enough.

Let alone how the sages of the Zhou family were emotional, let alone Zhou Yu who was on the battlefield.

At this moment, the nine-character mantra of positive and negative was shining, and 2.7 million golden bells spewed glow, suppressing the magnetic force of the wolframite mine to the bottom of the valley.

Those Hongyin giants who looked like dwarfs saw this scene and had to mobilize all their members. The number was as many as five million, which is very rare among the giants.

The number of five million is black and turbulent, and several places in the formation are dark and unpredictable, and a little breath will give a sense of horror.

The bell is still melodious.

The 2.7 million golden bells formed a magnetic field, which blessed the other 300,000 golden bells with the nine-character mantra, and at the same time it gently melted away with the magnetic field and disappeared.

"Hey..." The 300,000 big clock is like a 300,000 second-tier pinnacle master, who can break through the limit and enter the first-class with only a slight barrier.

Many monks opened their mouths at this scene.

"This is a big clock with 300,000 mouths infinitely close to the first-grade realm."

"It's terrible! Taking this as the ancestral court, who would dare to refuse to accept the world's Jian Yindao? The Heavenly Voice Saint King is invincible with this power."

Just as the world was shocked, Zhou Yu raised his hand to make a fist. The 300,000 golden bells were immediately folded into a big bell, reaching a height of 123,600 meters, just as high as Zhou Lie's altar.

"Sacrifice!" A large number of etchings appeared in a radius of twelve thousand three thousand six hundred miles, just as densely covered inscriptions suddenly overflowed with intense blood, and the five million Hongyin giants rioted, and some of the Hongyin giants looked in a trance.

"Magic Way?"

"A blood sacrifice?"

More and more Hongyin giants are in trance and are in riots, leading to emergency launches before the formation is in place.

"Boom, boom, boom..." At least four million Hongyin giants opened their mouths and spit out a red fog sickle towards the Admiralty, instantly forming a strong sound on the road, which was unstoppable.

"Boom boom boom..." Jin Zhong didn't stop him, letting Dadao's strong voice imprint on it.

"Jijiji..." Zhou Yuxianzi jade bone, with a solemn manner, taking the enemy as a sacrifice.

With a "call", the 600,000 Hongyin giant spontaneously ignited, covered in blood and flames, in pain, and screamed again and again.

The giant golden clock appears abnormal, such as a long whale sucking water, swallowing a red mist sickle with its big mouth, and using magnetism to help build its foundation.

Suddenly, terrible lightning threw forth from the void.

"Rumble..."

"Huh? That's it? That's the big weapon robbery thunder?"

"A single piece of robbery thunder is nothing, but this is 300,000 ways. Quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and it is no less than the robbery of the holy king."

Not everyone has such things as transcendence. It all depends on how much space-time tension is produced by causal karma. The moment you reach a new realm, it is equivalent to piercing the original tension and rising to a new interface.

So the greater your influence on time and space, the more fierce the calamity will be. Fortunately, Zhou Yu rarely used these Eastern Emperor Bells. Today, even if the springs that caused the sky-defying influence but were not elongated over time, suddenly broke, the robbery of thunder can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, which is normal in the eyes of the Holy King.

Jie Lei came fast and went fast, and the 300,000 golden bells were intact, but the Hongyin Giant and the Black Giant were miserable. They were either spurting blood or unconscious, and apparently received a strong impact.

"Wonderful! Taking the enemy as a sacrifice, passing on the risk, all these 300,000 golden bells are promoted to the first rank!"

When the monks were envious, Zhou Yu waved his sleeves and patted towards the golden bell. The bell sounded with a "clang", and then it resonated.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Every ten big clocks hit each other, like binding a book, and then there is still a big clock. It looks no different.

As a result, there are only 30,000 big bells left, and its power limit has reached the first-grade mid-range. But it's not over yet! Thirty thousand big clocks are superimposed again, nearly one of ten.

The Void of Three Thousand East Imperial Town, the momentum has not been reduced due to the decrease in the number, but has increased to the extreme.

"Nima is now a high-quality product, how could it be possible? I have never seen Treasure's promotion so fast. According to common sense, isn't it necessary to prepare for hundreds of years?"

The attack from the giant Hongyin not only failed to win Zhou Yu~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but made these big clocks more high-pitched, more powerful, and more mysterious.

When everyone put their attention on the East Emperor Bell, a strange light suddenly flashed.

"not good!"

A dwarf appeared, holding a weird dagger in his hand, passing Zhou Yu's throat.

"Killer! When did he sneak to Heavenly Voice Saint King?"

"I don't know, no one thought that the giant Hongyin had such a killer move."

Zhou Yuxiu's hair is messy and she uses her left hand to protect her neck.

It was too dangerous just now, if it hadn't been for her father to bestow her a treasure, she would have guarded against the dagger in a crisis. The enemy is likely to succeed, and her head must fall to the ground.

"Sacrifice!" Zhou Yu began to fight back, the assassin's body blazing, but the dwarf was unaffected, and the probe launched a second blow.

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