"Yu Ying, Jiang Tian took this account down!"
Murderous intent surged in Jiang Tian's eyes, and a huge killing intent surged in his mind!
This endless hatred and murderous intent was transformed into a powerful force, and turned into an incomparably determined will.
Hum!
Jiang Tian opened his mouth and squirted, and a small black and white clock supported by a purple lotus platform suddenly flashed out.
The whole body is rippling with spiritual power and exudes a subtle aura.
As soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding void was frozen, as if time was frozen at this moment!
Buzzing!
The breath of the original Tiansheng Bell continued to spread, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet...thousands of feet, the void was frozen in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Tian straightened his body and stepped out of the sunken stone pit. The cold light in his eyes rose sharply, and he stared at the giant palm with murderous intent on his face!
"Is the Sitianjian great? No matter how strong you are, I will make you pay the price!"
"The original heavenly bell?"
There was a shocked cry from high in the sky, and the strong Sitianjian who had never seen his real body seemed to be taken by surprise.
"No wonder you can break through a reinforced magic circle, but... how is this possible?"
"No! You are not the saint of the Kun clan, nor her clone and forbidden magic body, who are you?"
"Dragon bloodline? Impossible. It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary dragon bloodline to control this holy treasure. Is it... one of several bloodlines that are above the law?"
"Hi! How is it possible? No, this is absolutely impossible!"
The strong Si Tian Jian was shocked, and his voice fluctuated slightly.
"Huh! Even if you are of those bloodlines, even if you hold the holy treasure, don't try to escape our suppression!"
"Those who violate the prohibition will be killed without pardon!"
The strong Sitianjian shouted violently, as if moving really angry.
The giant palm suddenly fell, carrying the endless madness and slapped Jiang Tian fiercely.
Rumble!
The majesty that enveloped the world was drastically suppressed, and Jiang Tiansui's pressure suddenly became beyond imagination.
Even with the protection of the original heavenly bell, even if his Tyrannosaurus body has almost reached its peak, it feels extremely shocked, as if the body may burst at any time!
"Is this also OK?"
Jiang Tian's face was extremely solemn!
He suddenly realized that with the power of this holy treasure, I am afraid that it is still not enough to resist the wild power of this huge palm.
The original Heavenly Sacred Bell suppressed Yuying in the Lower Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, and his spiritual power has been severely lost.
Although I don't know how strong its original power is, but with the current strength of spiritual power, it is obviously impossible for him to calmly protect himself.
"Pity!"
Jiang Tian looked at Yuantian Sacred Bell deeply, a trace of dismay flashed in his eyes.
This was the first and only sacred treasure he had ever touched. Although his spiritual power was greatly reduced, it was also the most powerful treasure he had ever seen.
It's a pity that such a treasure will face the end of its extinction as soon as he crosses the boundary.
Rumble!
Jiang Tian pressed the tactic violently, and a huge purple pattern flashed under his feet!
The spiritual power of the space exploded wildly, and the purple light flashed, supporting him to disappear without a trace!
The next moment, high above the clouds!
Rumble!
The space fluctuates greatly, the void is violently distorted, Jiang Tian is holding the original heavenly bell in his hand, and the purple light array suddenly appears!
The eyes are like swords, coldly staring at a middle-aged strong man wearing a silver-patterned robe thousands of meters away!
"Sitian Supervisor! I, Jiang Tian, took down the account today. If there is a chance in the future, I will surely destroy all of you, with the hatred of today!"
Jiang Tian gritted his teeth and shouted, his murderous intent skyrocketed.
The silver-robed middle-aged man who was opposite just gave him a cold look, and then cast his gaze on Yuantian Sacred Bell.
"It is a holy treasure. Even if its spiritual power has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years, it still has a powerful effect. It is a pity that this treasure falls in the hands of an ant. Only in the hands of our company can it exert its greatest effect. effect!"
The middle-aged Yinpao stared at the Yuantian Sacred Bell for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes to look directly at Jiang Tian!
"Ant, die!"
Rumble!
Before the words fell, the middle-aged Yinpao turned his right palm, one, two, three, four... six identical silver palm prints appeared in Jiang Tianzhuan, surrounding him in an airtight!
Although these palm prints are not as magnificent as a giant palm, the coercion they exude is not weak at all, or even worse!
Six coercion erupted frantically, causing Jiang Tian's body to tremble, and the blood spurting out of his mouth sprayed directly on the original heaven sacred bell, and then quickly dripped, covering the purple lotus platform below.
Hum!
The breath of the original sacred bell rose, and the two rays of light, black and white, spread wildly around!
The sky and the earth changed abruptly, the blue sky and white clouds background seemed to disappear instantly, and the surroundings became a strange, black and white scene!
"The mere illusion also wants to deceive our company, it's useless!"
The middle-aged silver robe yelled, murderous in his eyes!
With a wave of his big hand, a deep and terrible pressure swayed, trying to dispel this strange illusion.
But his efforts didn't work at all, the black and white vision was unbreakable, and he was not even affected at all.
"what happened?"
The middle-aged silver robe's face sank, and he once again looked at the black and white dichroic surface of the original Heavenly Sacred Bell, if he had an understanding.
There is no doubt that the vision before him is closely related to this holy treasure.
Hum!
There was another strange noise, a huge purple lotus platform lay across the void, appeared at Jiang Tian's feet, slowly turning, exuding a certain unspeakable charm!
"Ok?"
The corners of the middle-aged silver robe's eyes shrank, and his heart jumped, flashing an inexplicable anxiety!
The Zijin Lotus Platform has a magnificent vision, and its aura is unspeakable. Upon closer inspection, it turns out that the little Lotus Platform supporting the original Heavenly Sacred Bell is no different!
Such an extraordinary lotus platform unexpectedly appeared at Jiang Tian's feet, combined with the original heavenly sacred bell that he held lightly in his hand.
The anxiety in the middle-aged Yinpao's heart couldn't help but get heavier!
However, as the "Sitian" of Sitian Supervisor, he naturally wouldn't really fear this Lower Realm Ant.
He just harbored jealousy for the sacred treasure of the original heavenly bell.
The middle-aged Yinpao suppressed his uneasiness, waved his big hand, and urged six silver palms, preparing to completely wipe out Jiang Tian!
Rumble!
Amid the violent roar, the six giant silver palms went wild, and horrifying silver lights rolled down towards Jiang Tian.
But at a moment, an amazing scene appeared!
The terrifying silver light reached ten feet outside Jiang Tian's body and stopped forcibly, unable to move forward any more, and was fixed in the void by a strange force!
"The power of the original sacred bell is incredible!"
The middle-aged silver robe shrank the corners of his eyes, his face changed slightly, and he was shocked by the power of the original heavenly bell!
Although a little shocked, he did not panic.
With his powerful strength, it is not a problem at all to deal with a mere nether ant.
Although Jiang Tian held the sacred treasure in his hand, his own cultivation was ultimately too bad, which was far different from him.
Such an opponent can't turn the sky in front of him at all!
Rumble!
The middle-aged Yinpao bears a weird seal on his right hand, which suddenly moves toward the six silver palms!
