Chapter 564: The legendary Eastern Bell

In addition, Kunlun Mirror was also on his own body, but was destroyed by the accident. He has four characteristics, Shen Ning Ding is at Xi Ruo, Fu Xiuqin automatically recognizes Yaoer as the main, and Pan Gu axe, which was lost in the battle between gods and demons, appears in the hands of the mysterious and powerful "Slayer." Counting it out, the only ancient artifacts that haven't appeared in this world are only the Nuo Stone that can be brought back to life, and the No. 1 Emperor Bell and the Haotian Pagoda that can stars for the moon.
It is just that he has no interest to consider these. He walked slowly in front of Bai Qi, and stretched out his right hand to him: "Since defeat, give it to my son-in-law."
To his surprise, Bai Qi did not lead him to the place where Nuo Shi was placed as he imagined. He didn't seem to hear what Feng Xiao was talking about, and looked at him with standing water-like eyes for a while, slowly "Do you know Dong Huang Zhong?"
"East Emperor Bell, the first of the ten ancient artifacts of the Eastern Orient, it is said that its power lies in the freedom to travel back and forth between heaven and earth, so it is known as the gate of heaven." Feng Xiaohui said.
"The Gate of Heaven ..." Bai Qi slowly shook his head, his face showing obvious loneliness: "If you want to go to Heaven, why don't you use the Eastern Emperor Bell. If the Eastern Emperor Bell can only be used as the gate of Heaven, why is it worthy to be the top ten Artifact head. "
"You're right." Feng Xiao nodded, "It must have an unknown power. Perhaps its power is beyond the scope of human imagination, so it will be unknown. At least ... if it will Better than Xuanyuan. "
"Yes, although it is listed in the top ten ancient artifacts with the other nine artifacts, its grade is far more than those nine artifacts."
"Super holy?" Feng Xiao frowned.
"No!" Bai shook his head and said calmly and coldly: "It is beyond the super-holy level-heavenly level!"
"Tiansheng class?" Feng Xiao was a little lost, this was a term he had never heard, and he couldn't understand how powerful it was. Perhaps this power can only be explained by Dong Huangzhong himself.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Killing God is cold-blooded and ruthless. When he took the initiative to raise the Donghuang Bell, he must have his intention.
What makes the wind happy is that Bai Qi, who has not had any expression fluctuations at this time, has unwillingness and bitterness on his face. He looked up at the sky, and seemed to want to take a closer look at the world.
"I hope that one day you can conquer Dong Huang Zhong."
Feng Xiao: "..."
"Dong Huang Zhong is too powerful ..." Bai Qi murmured. From his expression, Feng Xiao knew that he must have seen the strength of Dong Huang Zhong and had left his indelible memory and shock. "Since the birth of Dong Huang Zhong, there has never been a confession. Because no one is strong enough to be its master."
"Which day do you hope I can find Donghuang Bell and be strong enough to force it to recognize me as the master?" Feng Xiao said,
"Perhaps only you can do it."
Wind fluttered for a while.
He didn't understand why Bai Qi said so. On what basis did he believe that he was powerful enough to let Dong Huangzhong recognize the Lord.
"I also hope that there will be such a day." Feng Xiao smiled indifferently, but there was a hint of hope in his heart.
Bai Qidian nodded, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
I haven't smiled for years. His smile is a bit stiff, but this cold-blooded of killing is indeed a smile, a kind of relief smile, as if the shackles that have carried countless years have completely dissipated.
"Too many years, I am tired, countless years of suffering and waiting, I finally waited for you. I was finally defeated by a human, and I was completely defeated. I have already wished in this life, and I can finally let go of this shackled mission . "
Bai Qi's words frightened Feng Xiao's heart, because his voice revealed the apparent death.
"You want to die?"
"I should have died many years ago, but my fate made me want to die, and tormented for thousands of years." Bai Qi said lonely.
Feng Xiao took a deep breath, but did not try to comfort him. For Bai Qi, who has nothing to do with life and only has pain, death is not only terrible, but a relief. but……
"You haven't given me son-in-law!"
Bai Qi raised his sword in his hand: "I am dead, and you can naturally get Nuo Shi."
"What?" Feng Xiao was startled suddenly.
"Brother Feng, he didn't lie to you."
Feng Xiao's consciousness sounded Xuanyuan Wan'er's voice, slowly explaining to him: "A powerful and strange force will force Nuo Shi to lean over Bai Qi, and unless Bai Qi dies, Nuo Shi will not leave. . Moreover, Bai Qi's consciousness was psychologically implied by a strong soul force. He could not even commit suicide until he was truly defeated. "
Actually ... so!
What a powerful force, a tough method, a good mind! The person who can manipulate Bai Qi's fate in this way ... Is it her? !!
With a sigh, Feng Xiao turned around.
Killing God, this is a powerful, brilliant name with strong deterrence and shocking power in the world. But who really knew his lonely and desolate life and that fate out of his grasp.
There was a light sound behind him, followed by a sound of scattered objects. Like a hard stone sculpture, it was blown into sand by the breeze.
That was the power planted by the man who controlled Bai Qi's fate. After he was defeated and finally able to commit suicide, as long as he urged that power, he could completely dissipate silently and without any pain in the world, leaving no trace of existence.
A generation of killing God died. Although he died more than two thousand years later than people knew. But if let him choose again, he might prefer to end his life two thousand years ago.
The emergence of himself, but his desire to be defeated by humans, also made him understand and escape. And he defeated him with his own strength, which was undoubtedly much greater than that of killing him with a trick of "Vancai", which also added a little confidence to him. With the full power of Shura, his strength now can easily beat the super level.
Soon after, Feng Xiao will know how right he was to not use Wanjie.
When he turned around, there was no white figure there. In the position where he stood before, there was a colorful, dim, irregular stone with the size of a fist.
Feng Xiao carefully picked it up, looked at it sternly, and hugged it firmly in her arms, tears kept falling from the corner of her eyes, no matter how hard she couldn't stop.
This is the second time he has cried since he grew up. For the first time ... his Yaoer left him. And this time ... he embraced Nuo Shi, and all his sorrows and thoughts seemed to find a vent, and with tears running down, he couldn't stop.
A pair of snowy jade hands stuck to his face, gently wiping his tears.
"Brother, why are you crying ... Gaia, so sad."
Her star-like eyes flickered with water, beautiful and pitiful.
"Because ... I'm so happy. I thought I had lost her forever ... heartbroken and dead. But now, I can finally bring her back ... finally I can ..."
In front of her, he wasn't the Shura who shocked the world and made Dong Yan suffocate, but seemed to be a fragile child.
"Ha ha ha ha! Your boy ... ha ha ha ha, I seem to see something I shouldn't see!"
Feng Xiao flashed like lightning, and at the same time, she placed Nuwa Stone in the pot of refining the demon, and quickly looked around, looking for the source of the sound.
He squeezed Gaia's little hand, and Gaia nodded smartly, disappearing into white light.
"Who are you!" He asked in a deep voice. He was emotionally out of control a few seconds ago, and now he was calm and gloomy. Suddenly an old majesty sounded, without any hostile voice, and gave him a familiar feeling. But he did not dare to take it lightly. Shura magic sword has been held in your hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ ha, Fenghun, don't you really remember my voice? "
Feng Xiao still frowned, he was sure he had heard the voice. There are so few people who call such a spirit, but he still can't remember for a while.
"Ding! Your mount 'Purple Eye Cloud Wing Tiger' requested to leave the mount space, is it allowed?"
The prompt sounded Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly, and suddenly his face changed slightly, exclaiming: "You are a white tiger!"
The majestic Xiaobai appeared on the side of Feng Xiao, and he roared towards the sky, shaking the space slightly.
The disappearance of the Thunder God's restricted area also indicates that White Tiger is dead, so he did not think of the voice master to White Tiger. But Xiaobai's reaction made him suddenly awakened. The only thing that can make Xiaobai react in this way is the white tiger who saved his life when he was born.
"You're not dead?" Feng Xiaoyi glanced over the sky, wondering why Bai Hu didn't show up and why he appeared here, and what was the purpose of his appearance.
"No ... I'm dead."
Xiaobai let out a whine-like roar and felt its sadness. Feng Xiao patted his tiger's back gently and comforted him. In the entire Tianlong continent, besides himself, Xiaobai also has deep feelings for Baihu. It is a kind of semi-kinship similar to adoptive father and son.
After the physical destruction, a person or beast can use some special abilities to temporarily retain the soul for a certain period of time. Shura is equipped to gain a semi-birth Roga. Therefore, he was not too surprised at Bai Hu's death.
"Who killed you? Who actually has the ability to kill you?"
The white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts of Tianlong, has the strength to stand on the apex of Tianlong's continent. Defeating it is almost impossible, let alone killing.