Way of Immortal Sovereign

Tian Yaozi couldn't understand why the Yaosheng Bell lost control after entering the depths of the ruins, and now it returned by itself.

Could it be that the demon bell knows the origin of the right hand of the god?

Not only Tian Yaozi, but everyone in the field looked stiff at the moment, and they had never recovered from this sudden change.

Everyone originally thought that with the eruption of the power of the Demon Saint Bell, the ruins would inevitably fall apart and be completely destroyed.

But who would have thought that the demon bell would finally manifest a demon saint phantom, and withdraw itself, ending this upheaval in an anticlimactic manner.

What is the origin of the right hand of God?

Was it because of fear that the demon bell returned, or was it for other reasons?

Nobody knows.

Little Lord?

The old man of the Yaozu clan had a serious look on his face, and he obviously understood the reason, but now that the Yaosheng bell returned without success, he didn't know what to do.

Especially at this moment, Li Qianmu has cast his eyes on this mysterious strongman of Confucianism, even if the old man of the monster clan is a quasi-supreme, with the demon saint bell in his hand, he is extremely jealous, and he can't tell the depth.

Regarding the situation in the field, Tian Yaozi naturally understood in his heart. Thinking that this place is the Southern Region after all, he could only look at the depths of the ruins unwillingly, and finally gritted his teeth, Let's go!

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, the old man of the Yaozu controlled the Yaosheng Bell and took Tian Yaozi into the distance.

Li Qianmu and everyone in the field did not stop him. After all, there was the demon bell. If there were no powerful holy soldiers to counter it, no one in the field would be able to keep Tian Yaozi.

This kid runs fast.

Li Qianmu curled his lips. Since he was conscious, he has never suffered such a big loss. It is really that the demon saint bell is too difficult to deal with. If not, he would not let Zhao Daoling rush back to Jixia Academy to take the measure of Tianchi .

With the horror of the demon bell, the entire Jixia Academy, probably only the master, a weapon of enlightenment, can contend.

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But at this moment, in the depths of the ruins, Ye Hao crawled out of the soil layer in an extremely embarrassing manner, and immediately pulled out Lu Guan who was almost crushed into bloody mud.

Ah... Is the little monk still alive?

Lu Guan's face was pale, his body was covered in blood, and he lay on the ground with a prostrated face.

That unrivaled demon lord was too terrifying, just a trace of coercion from the phantom almost crushed him completely.

Ye Hao's whole body was also covered with wounds and shocking cracks, but he didn't care about his injuries, and looked into the depths of the ruins with extremely serious eyes.

At this moment, the right hand of the god has fallen from the void and smashed into the ruins of the stratum. Only a silhouette can be vaguely seen, and it no longer exudes the slightest horror, as if it has lost its divinity.

Ye Hao squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes full of surprise and uncertainty, because at the moment when the right hand of the god resisted the demon bell, the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heaven Skill in his body unexpectedly fluctuated like never before.

On that stump, he actually faintly felt a very strange and familiar aura.

What is the origin of this God's right hand? Ye Hao was very uneasy, and many guesses emerged.

The kung fu he practiced was inherited from the ancient emperor Xuanhuang, but the right hand of the god was given to him, but his kung fu showed familiar fluctuations.

Could it be that this right arm...belongs to Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao couldn't help but feel a wave of turmoil in his heart. The Soul-Suppressing Bridge also stands deep in the ruins, which seems to confirm his guess even more.

But if you think about it carefully, everything doesn't seem to be that simple.

Although the Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang is known as the number one supreme being in the last years of ancient times, he overwhelmed the heavens and was extremely powerful, but he should be a little worse than the most powerful people like Yaosheng.

Besides, although Yao Sheng and Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang belonged to the ancient times, they did not rise at the same time. Yao Sheng Zhong probably didn't know Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang.

If so, why did the Demon Saint Bell retreat on its own?

Isn't it because of knowing the origin of the right hand of God?

Ye Hao frowned tightly, unable to understand the reason at all. Everything in the ancient times has been buried by the long river of time, and this ruin is also covered with thick fog, and the truth inside has long been unknown.

In the end, Ye Hao looked at the right hand of God in the depths, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. With his current strength, let alone figure out all this, he couldn't even break into the depths of the ruins and get close to the right hand of God. It doesn't make any sense to think about this.

It's not too bad to find Zhenhun Bridge.

Of course, this trip was not all fruitless for Ye Hao. Although the Xiantian Dao Stone was not a magical material and had been refined into a weapon, fortunately it was the Zhenhun Bridge, which matched the Xuanhuang Tiangong he practiced.

With the Zhenhun Bridge, Ye Hao not only greatly increased his combat power, but also gained a lot of confidence in condensing the phenomena of heaven and earth.

Let's go.

Ye Hao helped Lu Guan up, and carefully exited the depths of the ruins. His biggest goal on this trip was the Xiantian Dao Stone. Now that he has achieved his goal, it doesn't make much sense to stay in the ruins.

After all, with his current strength, he still has no ability to explore the real secret of this ruin.

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And when the surviving people in the ruins rushed out one after another, the powerful Taoists from all sides also heaved a sigh of relief, especially a big stone in the heart of Yaohuangzong fell to the ground.

After all, if Tian Yaozi really destroyed the ruins, their Yao Huangzong could only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, there was nothing they could do.

But soon, Venerable Yao frowned slightly, and his face became a little ugly.

Because so far, Ji Jiusi and Yao Huangzong have entered the powerhouse, which has not yet appeared.

Not only him, but Li Chunfeng from Zhenxianzong also frowned slightly, and the Daluotian array above his head slowly floated up and down, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the ruins.

Of course, Zhen Xianzong was doomed not to wait for Cao Hui to return, after all, that guy had already been smashed into powder by Yun Miaoxuan, and he couldn't die anymore.

Why hasn't my sect Tianjiao appeared yet?!

The power of the Demon Saint Bell exploded just now, shaking the Da Luo Tian Formation out of the ruins. When the internal restraint broke out, the casualties must be extremely heavy.

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Many powerhouses in the field were gloomy and pale, and if it weren't for Tian Yaozi, the Tianjiao in their sect might not have fallen.

But no matter what, they could only hold this tone in their hearts.

After all, you can't just find the theory of the extreme north and the monster race just for the sake of a few astronomical talents.

Swish!

At this time, a stream of light flashed in the distant sky, and Zhao Daoling's face was pale inside, and flew towards him at an unparalleled speed.

Seeing his appearance, everyone in the venue was slightly taken aback, even Li Qianmu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

Zhao Daoling has stepped into the supreme realm with one foot, and is a real quasi-supreme powerhouse. Today, if the supreme saint does not come out, a strong man in this realm can be called invincible.

It was hard for everyone to imagine what would make such a quasi-supreme powerhouse lose his composure.

Senior! Zhao Daoling didn't care about the eyes of others, and took a step forward, appearing on the treasure boat of Jixia Academy as if traveling through space, and said to Li Qian anxiously, Senior, something big happened!

What's the matter? Didn't you ask you to take the ruler? Why did you come here empty-handed? Li Qianmu frowned, and his heart sank slightly.