Chapter 219: Xiaocheng Shengli!

A golden bronze bell.
The bronze bell is blooming with extreme brilliance, bursting out of unparalleled power of the holy way, which is the holy bell.
Next to this holy bell, there is a corpse with a sword light piercing through the center of the eyebrows. His eyes are open to death. It has a very close relationship with this holy bell and should be the owner of the holy bell.
The reason why the holy bell makes Zhang Yang so excited is that there are some patterns on the holy bell, and the blooming light of these patterns actually makes Zhang Yang's instinct have a great induction, especially the sacred power of his diamond dragon seems to have great stimulation.
After looking carefully, he discovered that the so-called pattern is actually the word "force".
In other words, the simple and awkward patterns on this holy clock are not simply decorated, but the mystery of this holy treasure.
This is a sacred treasure that specializes in the sacred power of the holy path.
In his whole life, he only asked about strength, not about others.
What kind of secret technique, secret technique, forbidden technique, forbidden technique, all abandoned, completely unmoved, like a stone heart, even if it is based on his holy way now, it is possible to understand some saints, but it will take a long time. And there is no real truth, he is not interested.
With the Holy Power alone, he could not resist.
He took a deep breath, stood still in front of the holy bell, and threw himself in.
At that moment, he even forgot the water ripples' instructions.
Only comprehension.
Through the sacred power of the King Kong Dragon, through the understanding of the increasingly powerful Holy Tao, it is not as difficult as imagined to understand the mystery, and it didn't take long to get into it.
Because of the ultimate release of the Lord of the Holy Bell at the moment of death before his life, the Holy Bell seems to be completely showing him the magic of the Holy Way.
It is difficult for him to comprehend, but it is not difficult.
Move steadily.
Slowly, he finally realized some mystery, about holy power.
"My King Kong Dragon sacred power can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the magic of sacred power."
"The way of holy power is still far away."
"If there is another breakthrough, it will be a small sacred power, and then there will be a great sacred power, and finally it will be a perfect sacred power."
"The master of this sacred bell is the great sacred power. It has not reached the ultimate perfect sacred power. It can only be stimulated before death. I don't want to be confined by time and space. I have never seen how terrible the most powerful sacred power is when I die."
He felt something in his heart.
This also made him more sinking.
Being able to get a glimpse of the Holy Power for the first time means that the path he walked earlier was completely correct, and then he only needs to go deeper and become stronger.
The first glimpse of the holy power, already let him crush all the ascending heaven realms.
What if it’s a small sacred power?
Where is the great power?
What about the final Consummation Holy Power?
Thinking about it makes him excited and excited.
Perhaps, the possibility of him sweeping the saint's realm with infinite realm will really appear.
He continued to feel, understand, and understand little by little through the magic of this extremely blooming holy bell.
At a certain moment, a deep dragon chant came from his body, and the holy power filled his body, and even a hint of golden light appeared. It was holy light, which was a further manifestation.
He opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with golden light, and his face showed a triumphant expression that could not conceal his excitement.
"Little Cheng Shengli!"
"It's not easy, I actually polished it up a little bit."
"How long has it been?"
He shook his head without feeling at all.
The whole person is in the process of comprehension, and can't realize the passage of time.
"The great sacred power is too profound, and it is temporarily impossible to comprehend it, but the small sacred power is also available, three or four times stronger than the first glimpse of the sacred power."
"If the Seventh Prince hadn't undergone another major transformation, a major improvement, I could completely kill him with one punch."
Now, I have this confidence.
He stopped enlightening and looked at the holy clock, really wanting to take it away.
This sacred bell is in hand, enough for him to continue to comprehend, and it is entirely possible to comprehend the consummation of the sacred power before reaching the ninth level of the heaven realm, and it can also gradually sublimate other divine powers.
Imagine if you were to fight with people and gather the ten sacred powers to take action, what would it be like?
Any enemy is solved with one punch, and there is no chance of a second punch, unless the realm is much higher than him.
He stared at the holy bell, his heart surging with a strong urge to possess.
"Water ripples said, don't touch anything, and touching it will destroy the time and space confinement, and there will be great horror."
"It's so uncomfortable."
"I want this holy bell."
Zhang Yang stared at the holy clock for a long time, only to take a breath and chose to give up.
This is like another heart experience.
The last time I saw a scene that shouldn't be what he can see now, the impact it brought was tempering.
This time is to resist temptation.
When he gave up, he was so relaxed.
Being able to resist the holy bell also enabled him to move forward next, calm in his heart, and no longer easily caused waves.
Before long, he saw the Ghost King Guard, and he was a Saint-level Ghost King Guard.
This discovery shocked Zhang Yang.
Ghost King Wei, almost without any IQ, only a cold weapon with a fighting will, can he become a saint?
He found that the ghosts and gods platform was terrifying, much more terrifying than expected.
The mere fact that Ghost King Wei is a saint is enough to prove that Ghosts and Gods Terrace is indeed qualified to overwhelm the entire southern Xinjiang.
Moving forward, they discovered that the war stone statue was still the power of the ghost and platform, although it was broken, there was also a diffusing power.
This time, he carefully watched the structure of the war stone statue.
All kinds of magical materials.
He hadn't seen many of them, so he could only write it down forcibly. If possible, he wouldn't mind helping the only immeasurable statue in his hand to advance.
Moving forward, it's all killing wars.
The shocking picture is that in the broken world, there is a mountain that can still suppress this place, showing that the mountain is also extraordinary, but the waterfall on the mountain is in a state of upstream, and he walked up.
Saw a blue-haired female saint fighting against a ghost goddess.
The farther he went, the more saints he found on the Guishentai.
It seems that the ghosts and gods are fighting in the middle.
Searching all the way, I never saw God King Taiyi. Although there were occasional purple hairs, none of them had stars on their eyebrows.
The one with the two characteristics is the first saint God King Taiyi a thousand years ago.
The battlefield is huge.
I don't know how many saints' fights, of course, cover a very wide range, otherwise the aftermath of the saints' battle will interfere with other saints' battles.
"what?"
Zhang Yang was walking, feeling suddenly, and looking suspiciously at the void on the upper left.
Originally, he didn't pay attention, it was just a drop of blood.
This kind of battlefield is full of blood in the void and saint blood. It is not surprising.
When Piansheng passed this drop of blood, he actually sensed a trace of life fluctuations.
He thought it was an illusion.
Carefully sense that there are indeed life fluctuations.
This is amazing.
You must know that this place is imprisoned in time and space, and all the power that bursts is like being imprisoned, let alone a saint, not like a flesh and blood saint at all, but like a statue.
Suddenly, there is a trace of life fluctuations, naturally very strange.
The key is that Zhang Yang is very clear that his feelings are too sharp, so if he can feel it, if he changes to another person, he will definitely not work.
However, he now also understands why Shui Lianyi asked him to help, because it is all a holy war situation here, and people with holy powers are needed to prevent this world from repelling him, even if his holy power is just the King Kong Dragon Holy Power It's already okay to bring it.
It was just like this, it seemed that a drop of blood had a big difference in life fluctuations, which were all transmitted through the holy power between heaven and earth.
He stepped forward and watched carefully.
Can't see anything.
Gather the Nine Extremes True Essence, look at it with concentration.
From this look, his heart suddenly rose with a strong urge to destroy this drop of blood. This was intuitive and very strong.