In the step of Qingyang, people and bells were together. He was like a mountain with infinitely uplifting. The world in front of him could resist, exist, and eternal immortality.

A bell sound.

It is not fierce, and it can even be said to be an ordinary bell.

"when……"

A sound of the sound derived from Qingyang came out of this step, and it was integrated with everything in his whole body. But it was such an ordinary bell ringing, but contained endless majesty and jurisprudence.

The sword of poison Ning, the meaning of the whole palace of the whole palace, rushed to Qingyang like a stormy wave, hitting the bell with the bell, a wind and rain flying over, and the endless law was broken.

In the eyes of other people, only a dull and obscure Guanghua was surging in the law enforcement hall.

Poan Ning Ruju hit the mountain rock boulder, rolled up, Poan Ning flew up, in the feelings of Han Feng, Pi Ning flying down is the vast darkness.

It is a millennium. The original rotten and collapsed law enforcement hall instantly recovered the original. The temple is still the temple, and the whole person is like being hanging in the air by the invisible rope.

superior.

In this condensation, Pi Ning moved again, and it was still a sword pierced towards Qingyang. At the same time, the voice of Pi Ning sounded in the entire hall: "I cultivated 832 years.

The only one who reads is the majesty of the chaos bell. Today, I listen to the deepest law of the bells of more than 800 years of lingering ears. "

With this words, the entire person of Pi Ning disappeared in this law enforcement hall, but Han Feng felt that he was everywhere. At this time, his most correct approach was to leave the law enforcement hall, but his personality

Let him not leave, if he leaves, it is equivalent to fear of Qingyang and Pi Ning.

As soon as the words of Poan Ning came out, they understood whether Han Feng or Qingyang. This is the real means of Poan Ning. He just wants Qingyang to enter this hall. He has more than 800 years of cultivation.

In the law enforcement hall, then step by step becoming the owner of the law enforcement hall. So he could only appear the mood of the entire law enforcement hall before.

This is also a heart in his heart. In his heart, he believes that the law enforcement hall is a decaying place. A place to collapse, it is also possible that everything in his heart is hard to escape from rotten and dying.

That day.

At this moment, the entire law enforcement hall belongs to nothingness at this moment, and it is like a giant beast mouth. It devours everything in the hall and assimilate everything in the hall.

The entire building of the creation hall is turned into darkness, and the darkness that can be seen everywhere in the middle world is everywhere. If the rapid decay and collapse of the law enforcement hall before is from the sublimation and change of the poisoning soul, then in his heart, this darkness represents

The ultimate evolution of everything, in his heart, no matter what the existence, will be attributed to nothingness in this vast China Yuan world darkness.

This is not only this kind of thought, but many monks in many medium -to -the -world world will have this kind of mind, but Poanning integrates this intention into the law.

The darkness in the hall is dark, and you can't see the side, the vastness is endless.

The wind blows out.

"Woohoo ..." The wind of whistling came from the darkness and the darkness, from the name of the unknown.

The wind came out, and the long hair of the Qingyang robe was blowing. Then there was the tide sound in the darkness, the tide was like waves, and the waves of waves came from the dark.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a tide, and the tide appeared around the Qingyang in a blink of an eye, and turned into a vortex.

The vortex is made of instant, and the black line hovers with the black line like a knife.

Han Feng's face changed, but Qingyang suddenly said: "There will always be something eternal and immortal in this world, and your meaning is worse."

As Qingyang's words fell, the red -colored chaos clock in his hand shook again.

"when……"

There was a deep bell that was different from the ordinary bell. The bell sounded the bell sounded, and a sound of sound waves shocked from the bell, just like the entire chaos bell bombed.

"when……"

"when……"

Three consecutive bright fried sounds, the original darkness was broken like a mirror. What wind and the tide disappeared without a trace. The mood that swallowed everything was instantly collapsed.

Poison Ning fell out of nothing, and his face was dark.

"How is it possible." Poison Ning asked unwillingly.

Quoting Qingyang in this person's law enforcement hall is what he thinks in his heart. Here, he can make up for the gap between foreign objects from the chaos clock. He believes that this can be better than Qingyang, and it should be very

Easy, because his law is no longer a simple method, but a phenomenon that has been sublimated to this world. They are not fighting, not spells, and there are five elements.

It is very thorough.

Just at that moment, his soul shocked, and the only bell in his ears was that he finally realized the terrible and domineering of the chaos clock.

Originally, he kept listening to the bell, and the bell sounded in a gentle and delicate way in his heart. It was like a kind mother in his ears, so that he had forgotten the terrible of the chaos bell.

"I have seen another rule. Compared to your assimilation of all the laws, it is a lot strong." Qingyang said.

"What?"

"Reincarnation."

Qingyang did not lie. What he said was the law of reincarnation in the sword river world. In the face of the rule of the reincarnation, the meaning of this method of poisoning seemed a bit weak and thin.

"Moreover, you forgot, although the biggest advantage of a Dao Palace disciple is that anyone has sacrifice and drives this chaos clock, but Daogong disciples have no ability to resist the chaos clock." Qingyang said.

After speaking, I didn't look at Poan Ning, but looked at Han Feng. Han Feng's face was pale. Just now, Han Feng was very uncomfortable. Although Qingyang was not targeted at him, he was also hit

Then, then

He only understood that at this time, no one in the palace of Dao Palace was the opponent of Qingyang holding the chaos clock. He was not like a person who reluctantly sacrificed the chaotic clock, but like an old monk in the year.

Then, then

Qingyang looked at Pi Ning again, saying, "Elder Poan Ning, after all, you grew up by Daogong. This incense feelings can't be wiped out. The blue wave is not raid, he is not here.

"

"He is dead." Pi Ning said.

"What about his soul?" Qingyang asked again. Of course, he knew that Pi Ning also had a spell name called Soul Search Soul.

"The soul is broken." Pi Ning kneeling halfway on the ground, motionless, as if he was afraid that he would break it.

"Then what did you get from his soul?" Qingyang asked again.

"I know something, Tibetan Lingtongtian, empty city, and Yunjian Xianfu have a plan for nearly a thousand years." Pi Ning said.

Qingyang was not surprised, but he did not expect that it would be such an answer. When he came, he just asked the Bobo origin of Big Bamboo, and he wondered if it would be related to the Xingchen Temple.

When he heard this answer, he immediately felt a kind of scarm.

With the last words of Pi Ning, his half -kneeling body suddenly cracked one inch in inches by inch.
Chapter completed!