This is not the first time Chu Mo has made such a design. At this moment, when he looks up at the bright moon in the sky through those small holes, Chu Mo feels in a trance.

Because in Wushan, he looked up at the moonlight.

There are also some red reds nearby, such as the current Huoyu, which sticks to the nearby walls and scratches the body's hair.

"Kwushan, I will go back!" Looking at the bright moon, after a long time, he murmured to himself. At this moment, he was different from when he first came to Nanchen. The feeling of being at a loss in a strange place no longer exists.

He seemed to be used to loneliness, the loneliness of cross-legged meditation, and the practice in his cave at night.

Chu Mo lowered his head, closed his eyes for a while, and then opened it. His eyes were very calm.

Until his emotions completely calmed down, Chu Mo suddenly had a ringtone ringing in his body, but he saw a layer of light surrounding his body. When he rushed out, he saw Chu Mo having a bell-shaped lid summoning from a distance.

It was illusory, but it slowly solidified. After half a stick of incense, Chu Mo raised his right hand and squeezed out a seal. As he moved forward, the bell-shaped cover outside his body slowly moved forward, passing through Chu Mo, appeared in front and behind him, and suddenly turned into a Hanshan Bell.

A faint light flashed inside, and the monster stick snake curtain immediately flew out of the bell, spinning rapidly in the cave. Almost the moment it appeared, Huo Yu suddenly looked up, looking alert, grinning, and roaring as if he was a demonstration.

The stick snake turned into a black line, shaking straight for Huo Yu, let Huo Yu hold the stick in one hand, jumping around quickly, and his body kept jumping and shouting.

The stick snake has a Chu Mo mark on it. Knowing that it is just playing and will not hurt Huo Yu, Huo Yu is slowly recovering from its body. The stick snake's speed and strength are comparable to that of the barbarians who sacrificed their bones in the middle stage. There will be no trauma between the two beasts, so he ignored it and looked at the Hanshan Bell.

This clock is a treasure, and unfortunately Chu Mo cannot exert its full power. The nine heads above only account for four. Apart from protection, the only power that can be displayed is its own clock to scare and trap the enemy.

Chu Mo is a huge progress at the moment. He will try the Hanshan Bell again to see if he can use this precious power more.

Chu Mo's eyes flashed, and his right hand raised his pinch and pointed to the clock facing Hanshan.

"Nine Infants Passed to the Southern Emperor!" Chu Mo's word swung, and as he pinched his fingers, Han's mountain bell buzzed and buzzed. The bell echoed in the cave among the bulges, and it also shot out, echoing among the mountains in all directions. In other words, at this moment, Qi Changhong whistled from the north outside Chu Mo's Dongfu Mountains. At the front of Changhong was an old man, who had a pointed mouth and a monkey face, wearing a big red robe and a gloomy face. His speed was not slow, and his body was filled with evil souls.

Judging from his attainments, he is also at the level of Central Martial Arts, and he is still at the peak of Central Martial Arts.

As for the six people behind him, two of them were also central witches, and the others were the pinnacles of early witches.

When the seven people ran, the oldest person in charge saw Chu Mo's cave in the air from afar. He snorted coldly. When he approached, he was about to fall from the air. Suddenly, he heard the bell from the mountains.

The bell rose long enough to fall into the old man's ears, but it was a blow that made him feel powerful. He took a few steps, opened his eyes wide, looked at the mountains below, and took a deep breath.

"His grandma, what's the sound?" The old man said without waiting, a big man behind him said in a dismayed voice.

"What's the sound?" The old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks stared at him, raised his right hand on the big man's head and patted him.

"What kind of sound do you think is this? What kind of sound? I won't shut up!" The old man patted him hard again, causing the big man to shrink his head, but he didn't dare to avoid it.

The old man snorted coldly, ignored the man, and ran towards the cave mountain where Chu Mo was. The six people behind him hurriedly followed him, and the seven people turned into seven people and headed straight for the earth.

But just as they flew out, before they could approach the mountain, a bell suddenly rang out, and the bells buzzed, causing a visible ripples in the sky, spreading in all directions.

Under the bell, in the ripples, the old man's mind suddenly shook again and was deeply moved. As for the six people behind him, his body trembled and his expression was horrified.

"This is the voice of the mastermind. Grandpa, or go, the other one is the mastermind wizard." When the ringtone rang, there was another person behind the old man. He hurriedly opened his mouth and told the old man that the man was pale. He was just a novice. In the ringtone, there seemed to be a buzzing sound in his lower body, which made him almost unstable.

"Nonsense!" The old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks glared, raised his right hand, and slapped the speaker hard.

"I tell you what the sound is. It is indeed the mastermind's voice. You don't think about why we are here. He has such a sound. This is because he is afraid. Do you know, he is afraid, so he has to make such a sound!

"Do you know how it came out? It's the sound of hitting the rock. What kind of thing can a sound scare you?" The old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks opened his mouth.

"Still     Grandpa is both wise and well-informed. This is the sound of knocking on a stone." The six people nodded and looked at the old man's eyes respectfully. "If he doesn't make a sound, he will return it to me. Now he makes a sound, I know that this little master from somewhere is scared." The old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks didn't know how to make such a judgment. At this moment, he raised his right hand and slapped the other six heads one by one.

"K grandpa, it's painful!" One of the big men who spoke first shrank again and muttered.

"Wait here and see how I drive this little mastermind away. His grandmother dares to occupy my tribe." The old man with a sharp-mouthed mouth stared at the eyes, no longer paying attention to the six tribesmen, but turned around and roared towards the mountain where Chu Mo was.

But just as he was a hundred feet away from the mountain, suddenly, the bells fell down in a louder voice and spread around, causing more ripples, and even a gust of wind curled up the old man's hair.

The old man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks took a deep breath. Don't let him see what he said to his clan members just now, but in fact he didn't know what it was. It sounded a bit scary. But he was a wizard from the White Bull tribe. He could not show any timidity in front of the clan members.

At this moment, gritted my teeth and muttered in my heart.

The six tribes behind him couldn't help but retreat. At this moment, watching their grandfather's figure moving forward, listening to the increasingly fierce buzzing sound, he looked at each other.

"The grandpa is still wise. How did he know that the voice is the other party's fear?"

"Otherwise, he is grandpa, you are not grandpa, and grandpa is right. Look, the closer he gets, the stronger the voice. Obviously, he is very scared."

"But I think it's a bit strange..."

"Yes, it's obviously a fear."

As the six men were whispering, the old man with a sharp-mouthed mouth was nearly 50 feet away from the mountain. When he was about to step onto the mountain, he breathed a sigh of relief and let out a huge roar.

"This mountain..."

But before he could finish speaking, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his voice suddenly stopped. A breath that made his scalp numb suddenly rushed out of the mountains.

As the breath spread, a huge phantom, a hundred feet tall, suddenly transformed into a bell shape in front of the old man. After appearing at this moment, a powerful pressure shocked the earth and actually changed the sky.

The old man with a cheek on the pointed monkey was crushed by the might. He was even shocked by the sudden appearance of this huge bell-shaped object. He retreated quickly without saying a word.

Just as he retreated, a very clear bell rang out of the huge and illusory bell. The sound was several times clearer than before, and it buzzed in his ears.

The old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheek immediately turned back, but returned to the tribe members.

"His grandma, what is this..." The big man behind him spoke in a lost voice at this moment. "This is not a knock on a stone. What is this?" Several people behind the old man took a deep breath.

"You will know what is!" The old man seemed angry at the embarrassment. He turned around and stared at several people fiercely. He raised his hand and patted him again.

"Let me tell you, what is this? This is a small bowl!"

As soon as the old man finished saying this, Zhong Ming immediately repeated it, but found that the illusory bell body that existed in the mountains in the sky instantly solidified, revealing its complete appearance.

His whole body was green and purple, exuding the vicissitudes of time, floating in the air, forming a strong pressure, causing the old man and the few people behind him to fall to the earth under unbearable pressure.

"Grandpa, this. This is not a bowl..."

"Grandpa, this is really not a bowl, what is this?" The tribe members trembled one by one. Under this pressure, even the achievements in their bodies solidified. At this moment, they trembled and looked a little slow.

"Hmph, let me tell you that this is a small bowl. This is a scared little soul-catching baby. So I took out this bowl to scare us. You and you two, walk over and give me the little soul-catching baby." The old man with a pointed mouth and the monkey were nervous, but he gritted his teeth and said these words. He pointed at the two tribesmen next to him. Seeing that they did not dare to move forward, he glared and raised his hand.

The two tribes clenching their teeth in fear and rushed out to approach the mountains, but they had just walked out more than ten feet before they suddenly, from the Hanshan Bell in the sky, there was a loud and shocking roar.

The roar was more shocking than Zhong Ming, causing the two to spit out a mouthful of blood. The body immediately fell to the ground. Looking back, they saw the four companions behind grandpa, who were also vomiting blood and all fell down.

Only the old man with a sharp-mouthed cheek was still standing there, but his body was trembling.

"Don't think I don't know you're pretending to be dead. Wait until I clean up the soul-catching baby, and then go back and peel your skin." The old man stomped his feet, stretched out his arms and bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His whole person was immediately unstoppable, and even behind him, a huge illusion white mist suddenly appeared. The mist rolled up, outlining the outline of a cow.

The old man raised his right hand and turned it over. Somehow, a big bowl appeared in his hand. The bowl was filled with clear water. The old man took the bowl and walked forward suddenly. He complained in his heart. He was a wizard from the small tribe of the White Niu tribe. A few days ago, he hesitated after hearing the clan members report that there was a mastermind of the witch clan.

After waiting for a few days, he asked the inspector to go back and told him that everything was back to normal and that the mastermind central witch was no longer there. He decided to bring his tribe members to perform here, but he did not expect to hear a terrible sound as soon as he arrived. In the first few times he could still stand up and say the upcoming sound casually, but when the huge clock appeared, he was already scared, but if he left like this, it would be difficult for him as a magician. At this moment, in full view of everyone, he was already planning to fight with the mastermind central wizard.

He thought, if he was not Shura's mastermind, how could he be the pinnacle of the Central Wizard? The result of World War I was unknown.

As he rushed forward, he glanced seriously. The clear water in the stone bowl in his hand was undulating, turning into a piece of water vapor in his body, which made him unable to resist the echo of the bell.

Just as he moved forward, the two fallen men on the ground immediately opened their eyes, quickly climbed onto the ground, and returned to the place where their companions vomited blood.

Almost as the two of them returned, the four fallen tribes opened their eyes one after another, looked at each other, and hurriedly crawled back without saying a word.

Only the old man was still running at this moment, and there was no time to pay attention to the 6 tribes. They pretended to die behind him after approaching the mountains. His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly stood up from the ground. He took off and flew directly to the top of the mountain. At the same time, he let out a loud roar again.

“This mountain is…”

Almost the second time he said this, the huge Hanshan Bell in the sky outside suddenly surged and a large blur appeared. In the blur, an indescribable huge beast suddenly appeared.

This ferocious beast grew up like nine dragons, extremely huge. The nine heads scattered everywhere at this moment, as if they occupied the entire sky. It was the appearance of this beast that made the old man's second sentence come to an abrupt end again. He opened his eyes wide, revealing fear and panic. His body suddenly tilted backwards, and his scalp became numb.

When a violent pressure came, five of the nine heads closed their eyes as if they were asleep, but the other four heads opened their eyes and showed a cold light. In the eyes of the four people, Chu Mo suddenly appeared in his pupils.

"What kind of mountain is this!" Chu Mo's voice rumbled from the four heads occupied by it.

"This mountain is your di..." The old man with sharp beak and monkey cheeks came from somewhere, so he did not dare to continue to retreat, and quickly smiled.
Chapter completed!