Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 620: Overcoming the Tribulation!
~Date:~November 05~
"The Eastern Desert Bell... This is the Eastern Desert Continent, the sacred weapon of your barbarians..." Baoqiu's hoarse voice came intermittently from behind Su Ming.
The voice was very weak, and the illusory statue in front of her was trembling faintly at this moment, as if it could collapse at any time with the appearance of this clock.
Su Ming's breathing was slightly rapid, and it took him a while to calm down. His eyes looked at the huge Donghuang Bell in the sky, revealing an intense heat!
He finally knew what the sound that sounded like gold but not gold just now was. It was...the ringing of the bell coming from the crack. It was only blocked by the crack and due to the continuous influx of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, making the ringing of the bell impossible. There are some changes in the sound to human ears.
But thinking about it now, that sound was clearly the sound of a bell!
Almost at the moment when the Donghuang Bell descended from the sky, eight women in white clothes appeared in every evil sect in the entire Donghuang Continent!
The same is true for the Evil Spirit Sect. There are eight women in white clothes, their bodies are floating up. Looking at their expressions, it seems that they are not affected too much under this pressure and under the East Wilderness Bell!
Each of these eight women is beautiful, and there is an indescribable aura lingering around them at this moment. They are floating in the sky, and in front of each of them, there is a red vial.
I saw eight drops of blood suddenly flying out from these eight vials at this moment. All these eight drops of blood were printed on the eyebrows of each woman, like a dot of vermilion. The moment the seal was printed, these eight women closed their eyes. When their eyes closed, a dazzling bloody light burst out from their bodies at this moment.
Under this bloody glow. Their white clothes seemed to have turned into the color of blood, filled with blood. Directly covering the peaks of the Evil Spirit Sect, but this covering is not to cover Mantian so that the Donghuang Bell cannot detect the presence of the descendants. The function of this red light is based on the different cultivation and cultivation of each descendant. Limit, let this Donghuang Bell show its power respectively.
It can be said that the blood glow is like a filter. Every time it changes, it will hide the aura of others, revealing only one person, giving this person a chance to fight against the Hanshan Bell alone!
And under this blood light, the aura of the person showing his cultivation level can be changed, so that his aura is reduced by 10% or 20% compared to his true cultivation level, using this method. You can achieve a true trial!
Because the magical power of the Donghuang Bell is released differently according to the different cultivation levels it detects, and not a single bit more is wasted. It will not be less unfolded.
But even so, this Donghuang Bell is by no means an ordinary treasure. It belongs to the entire barbarian tribe. The sacred artifacts of the Eastern Wilderness Continent are the treasures left behind by the barbarian gods of the past to protect the barbarians!
It has the power to collapse with one blow. No matter what the opponent's cultivation is, it will come with the same cultivation power, but it is revealed from here. But it is the power that can destroy everyone in this realm. It is also the strongest expression in this realm!
But even if the Evil Sect is so prepared, some people from the Evil Sect will die under the Donghuang Bell during such a catastrophe every fifty years!
This method of indirectly controlling the Donghuang Bell and changing the role of the hostess was created by Ji An, the first person in the evil sect. Although this method is crazy and dangerous, it can make the people of the evil sect unwilling to waste any time. Use your time to practice crazily and fight with the Immortal clan, because in this confrontation, you can use magic weapons.
The blood-colored light curtain that had been transformed by Ji An was fully unfolded on the four evil sects at this moment. It was almost the moment when the blood-colored light curtain was formed. Among the evil spirits sect, the first person to endure the trial of the barbaric tribulation was The strongest person in this sect is the Supreme Elder Shen Dong!
Su Ming stared at the blood-colored light curtain, his eyes flashing. What he looked at were eight women and the blood-colored vials in front of them. In the silence, Su Ming's expression showed a hint of complexity.
He thought of the confused hostess in his storage bag...
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the top of the Evil Spirit Sect's mountain. Under the bloody light curtain, Baoqiu's expression finally calmed down, as if she had lost all pressure, but she became more dignified, even a little... Feeling deeply nervous, he looked at Su Ming's back with a pale face.
She knew that the real trial was about to begin!
The sound of the cold snort made the person who made the sound the only one whose cultivation was revealed under the blood-colored light curtain. A powerful force of cultivation suddenly burst out at this moment, and the fluctuations were earth-shattering. , causing Su Ming to shrink his eyes and look up.
He saw the black smoke billowing into the sky. At this moment, it suddenly turned into a huge shadow. If the shadow was thousands of feet high, the whole body was a little blurry, as if it could be dispersed by the wind, but even at this moment, it was No matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow away the black smoke phantom. This can only be done if one's cultivation level exceeds the Great Perfection of the Barbarian Soul, or if one is above the Immortal Clan's aspiration.
The phantom looked like a man, but it was blurry and his appearance could not be clearly seen. However, the aura emanating from the phantom made Su Ming's pupils shrink.
This person gave Su Ming a feeling of cultivation similar to that of Sima Xin who had mastered many magical powers after inheriting the second generation of Barbarian God!
At this moment, when the illusory figure penetrated the blood-colored light curtain and appeared between heaven and earth, a deafening buzz came from the East Wilderness Bell in the sky. Under this buzz, this bell was seen. He didn't use his magical powers at all, but just pressed his huge bell body towards the earth in mid-air.
This pressure sank ten feet. As it sank, a wave of ripples suddenly dispersed towards the earth. The whole earth roared, and even the peaks of the Evil Spirit Sect trembled a few times. As a large amount of gravel fell off, cracks appeared on the ground and spread rapidly in all directions.
At the same time, the huge blurry figure raised its hands, as if thrust toward the sky, as if to support the pressure of the sky, to resist the sinking force of the Donghuang Bell.
A low roar echoed. This roar was like a person holding his breath. After a long time, it burst out. When the sound spread like a muffled thunder, the blurry figure seemed to be unable to bear the pressure. With a bang, his arms were directly It collapsed and exploded, as if it was still unbearable. In Su Ming's eyes, while the low roar was still echoing, it completely fell apart like a broken bottle and was completely destroyed.
But in the midst of its fragmentation, we saw that there was still a figure inside the collapsed black shadow. This was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with long hair. This man's eyes were shining, and he lowered his head to the sky. roared.
"Is this the ultimate power in the later stage of the aspiration? I can still be destroyed!" This middle-aged man was Shen Dong. As he spoke, he flew up and headed straight for the Donghuang Bell!
"Compared to the Great Perfection of Barbarian Souls...the Great Perfection of the Immortal Clan's aspiration for the throne!" Su Ming's eyes flashed as he looked at the figure of Shen Dong, the Supreme Elder of the Evil Spirit Sect, and said silently in his heart.
"But the aura he showed was not the Great Perfection, but a slightly lower level of later cultivation. This matter should be related to the Su Nu light curtain..." Su Ming narrowed his eyes and saw the evil sect's fight against the barbarian tribulation. Through this matter, the cunning Ten Zhi** also guessed that the power exerted by the Donghuang Bell should be the ultimate power of a realm.
While Su Ming was thinking, he raised his head and looked at the sky with bright eyes as Shen Dong got closer and closer to the Donghuang Bell. At the moment when he was about to approach, he suddenly appeared from the Donghuang Bell. A layer of fluctuations, outside the Donghuang Bell, turned into an illusory mountain and river!
The mountains and rivers seemed illusory at first, but soon they became extremely real. In the sky, they looked like the Milky Way and the Tianshan Mountains!
These mountains and rivers are exactly what is depicted in the relief of the East Wasteland Bell. They were originally nine mountains, nine rivers, and nine deserts!
What appeared in mid-air at this moment were mountains and rivers, not desert! The moment the mountains and rivers appeared, Su Ming immediately saw Shen Dong's expression was extremely solemn. As the river came that day, it seemed to turn into a long dragon, sweeping across the sky, heading straight for Shen Dong, and with this At the same time, Tianshan suddenly appeared above Shen Dong with a loud bang and teleported, pressing hard on him.
This sounds slow, but in fact, from the time the mountains and rivers appeared until now, it only took a few breaths. At this moment, the roaring sound reverberated, the mountains and rivers disappeared, and Shen Dong spat out a large mouthful of blood, but fell back with a laugh.
The evil spirit sect's blood-colored light curtain immediately changed in the footsteps of the eight hostesses, covering up Shen Dong's aura and revealing the fluctuations in the cultivation of the other person. Su Ming saw the wild tribulations of the Eastern Wilderness again and again. Within the Evil Spirit Sect, including those of the Barbarian bloodline, they were highlighted one by one in the changes in the blood-colored light curtain. They either successfully survived or... died.
The shrill screams swirled...
"This is the ninth one..." Baoqiu's voice came from behind Su Ming. She looked pale and looked at the sky outside the window.
Su Ming did not speak, and sadness gradually appeared in his expression. What he was sad about was not the descendants or the people of the Barbarian bloodline. What he was sad about was the persistence of the Eastern Wilderness Sacred Artifact that has remained unchanged through the ages...
Even if this persistence has been used by the evil sect to this day, it has become a barbaric calamity that tempers its sect.
Watching the Donghuang Bell trying to kill those who show foreign fluctuations again and again, it has to use this one day every fifty years to complete its mission, even if the completion of this mission will It’s getting harder and harder, but I’m still persistent.
Su Ming closed his eyes. Not long after he closed his eyes, suddenly, the attic where he was was immediately surrounded by a cold feeling. At the same time, Baoqiu's catastrophe arrived!
A great pressure suddenly came, falling on the attic and on Baoqiu's body. Baoqiu's body shook and he gritted his teeth to resist.
Su Ming remained the same, with his eyes closed.
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