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Chapter 1661 The heros name is widely known(2/3)

Jiang Wang can completely feel that the foundation of his path has been shaken!

He walked all the way, and his cultivation, which was made with sweat, was shaken by this demon's mouth. What level of power is this?

However, the methods of the Phantom Lord are more than that?

That mass of demonic energy had no signs of trouble before, and existed more as a beacon. At this moment, it suddenly jumped out of Jiang Wang's heart, and quickly grabbed the power, condensed into a demonic skull, and the five demonic auras were like tentacles, engulfing Jiang Wang.

The lights of the five mansions were pressed down.

The body of heaven, which is rare in ancient and modern times, is extinguishing!

Jiang Wang, who was showing off his strength just a moment ago, now has the red fire around him falling, the frost behind him has withered, and even the immortal red gold color in his eyes has gradually faded.

In his Five Palaces Sea, the stormy waves were suppressed. The five demonic energies were like pillars reaching the sky, crashing directly from the dome, breaking all visible and invisible barriers, and hitting the five inner palaces!

Boy Baiyun struggled to control Yunding Immortal Palace, trying to drive away foreign enemies. The demonic energy was just a shock, and Yunding Xiangong seemed to have been removed from its joints and remained motionless. Boy Baiyun also sat down on the ground, frightened.

His face was pale and his teeth kept chattering.

The Tongtian Magic Pillar controls the five mansions, and even with it as the center, the demonic energy spreads all over the world, with a kind of tyranny that changes the world.

And outside the Wufu Sea.

This head of demonic energy that was holding Douzhao's sword was constantly extinguishing, and at the same time, two strands of demonic energy shot out from the pupil position, twisted into black ropes, and spread rapidly along the blade of Tianxiao sword. In an instant, it was already

Tie Dou Zhao up!

He completely withstood the five declines of heaven and man!

Even with Douzhao's ability, there is no way to avoid these two black threads.

The dazzling fighting golden body was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye under the erosion of this terrifying demonic energy. His sword intention surged and his sword power surged, but he could not break through at all.

The golden fighting spirit realm and the red fire realm also let go of their entanglement at this moment, and turned to cooperate with each other, colliding with the sudden monster rules, trying to struggle for a short period of freedom.

But it was destroyed almost at the same time!

The Dou Zhan Spirit Realm with a radius of 800 feet and the Fire Realm with a radius of 1,000 feet were like two bubbles that were gently popped, without even causing the slightest ripple.

The rules of these two peerless geniuses were not recognized at all at this time.

The sky is low and thin.

All gold and red are gone!

The domineering military uniform with a red background and gold rim, and the chic blue shirt with an air of immortality were both dyed in ink at this time.

This is not a level of power at all.

Using Jiang Wang as a guide, the monster that suddenly descended here was far more powerful than the gods could match, and easily suppressed Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao.

The overwhelming demonic power enveloped the entire Qingya Platform, and then the entire Canglang Arena.

"Hunaba!"

The huge human face suddenly shouted in the awkward grassland language: "Hunaba!"

His voice was crazy and chaotic, giving people strong uneasiness.

Jiang Wang knew that "Hunaba" means "Wolf Picture", which represents the wolf god protecting the Cangtu Sect. It is also the magical power that Na Liang once displayed at Tianya Terrace.

But I don’t know why this monster screams wolf picture.

But after this sound, roars suddenly broke out.

The Canglang Arena is the largest arena in the Supreme Court, and many duels take place every day. Although the duel between Douzhao and Jiang Wang is not open today, the other martial arts arenas are still operating normally.

It's just that the excited cries of the audience had not spread elsewhere before. At this time, the roars and screams in the major martial arts arenas were mixed together, converging into a kind of panic like the end of the world.

Some shouted for help, some cried in fear, some yelled at the guards in the arena... The owners of these voices did not necessarily have any cultivation level, but when they mixed together noisily, a gloomy power was born.

.gnawing at emotions and growing in people’s hearts.

Sound-isolating arrays, protective arrays, insight arrays...all the arrays in the Canglang Arena disintegrated in an instant, and hundreds of years of accumulation were destroyed in one fell swoop.

In those chaotic arenas, some demons collided several times in an instant and easily tore apart their opponents. Some demons completely broke free from their shackles, gave up on their opponents, and rushed to the auditorium, singing sad war songs. Some were fighting to the death.

A human fighter, his eyes turned red with blood, and he transformed into a demon!

In the blink of an eye, the world is turned upside down, and when I think about it, illusions arise and disappear.

This kind of demonic power is close to the power of heaven!

Here now, in the main arena overlooked by this huge human face.

The yellow relic jumped up, the Pudu Demonic Pestle was already in his hand, his muscular body was like a fully drawn bow, and his yellow cloak was like a hunting flag, fluttering in the air!

Jin Gonghao was also covered in black iron armor in an instant, holding a long blood-tasseled spear in his hand, roaring vigorously behind him, and forming a pair of iron-black eagle feathers. The black feathers were like blades.

The braided Yuwen Duo rushed over from the corner, drawing the sword in his hand, his blood boiling, and the starlight and Dao Yuan mixed together.

For the monks in Jingmu and Mu, fighting against monsters is almost an instinct.

At this moment, Yuhua was also reciting mantras, her black hair was trembling slightly under her monk's hat, and dazzling golden Sanskrit words were flying around.

On the contrary, Helian Yunyun seemed very calm at this time.

He was so calm that he didn't show any emotion at all, he just sat there, motionless.

The old man in fur robes with Dongzhen cultivation had also watched her grow up and knew her temperament very well. He did not take her away immediately, but held the wooden staff horizontally and stood quietly in front of her, keeping silent.

This small area protects the majesty of the Daimu royal family.

If Yu Wei is like this, how can Jiang Wang and Douzhao be lucky enough to face that monster?

But Jiang Wang, whose spiritual realm had collapsed, was still swinging his sword, even though his path began to waver, even though his movements were as slow as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

But Douzhao, who had been completely suppressed physically and mentally, was still struggling. He stared at the giant face of the monster, and even every hair was expressing his unruliness.

Spiritual realm, supernatural powers, Taoism, moves, physical body... struggling in every direction is of no avail.

And they are still looking for possibilities, just like when they were chasing victory or defeat before.

Just at this time……

"clang!"

There is a bell ringing.

This sound is long and broad, as if it has pierced through time, from the distant past, to the present day. It is also so vast and inclusive, crossing the obstacles of space, ringing in everyone's ears, instantly soothing the restless hearts.

Jiang Wang had never heard such a bell before, but a name almost immediately popped into his mind - Guangwen Bell!

Maybe it was because of Avalokitesvara, or maybe it was because of the thunder sound of the Vajra that descended from outsiders, or maybe there was no reason at all. He just had a very strong certainty that this was the sound of the Guangwen Bell!

This bell calls to Minhar, the divine messenger from afar, but it has not rang since the day when Guangwen Yexiwu Hall was completed.

Ye Xiewu is a hero,

Call a hero, who is the hero?!

When this bell rings, the world will be completely different, almost like the sun and moon changing the sky.

With the Canglang Arena as the center and almost equidistant around it, three terrifying auras suddenly erupted, filling the world. Three pillars of divine light rose up from the sky in three directions, and they seemed to be supporting pillars.

Sky dome.

The splendid pillars of divine light have divine patterns flowing on them, describing antiquity and majesty. The three divine pillars are connected by divine light, forming a ring that surrounds the entire Canglang Arena.

.The earth-shaking changes here cannot affect outside the arena.

The pitch-black curtain cannot expand any further.

Inside and outside the Canglang Arena, there are different scenery.

Within the Canglang Arena, people standing near the Pillar of Divine Light can clearly see - there seems to be an invisible boundary between heaven and earth, separating the Canglang Arena from the Supreme Court.

It’s nighttime and otherwise it’s sunny.”

And if people outside the Canglang Arena looked over, they would only see a bright sky, golden clouds, towering buildings... It was a normal and bright day.

When the devil comes, people in the world are ignorant.

Just like how many stories are buried in history.

"If it is widely known, how can there be any grievances or old grudges in the world?"

There is such a Sanskrit sound in the void.

"If it is widely heard, how can there be evil and evil in this troubled world?"

Although it is Sanskrit, it does not sound like reciting Buddhist scriptures, but more like someone calmly expounding something.

"If it is widely heard, how can a fool have faith and what can he ask for?"

It's weird yet unified, awkward yet harmonious.

"If it is widely known..."

It is widely heard that the bells are ringing and the Sanskrit chants are ringing.

The demon head muttered a curse, and his voice was suddenly suppressed.

In Jiang Wang's Five Palaces Sea, the five pillars of demonic energy immediately collapsed!
To be continued...
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