Chapter 1375 Donghuang Bell

"Follow!"

Zhuo Bufan's pupils shot out two balls of light, which immediately turned into a stream of light, followed the incomplete gold leaf, and flew into the sky.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and followed immediately.

This magnificent palace does not seem to have a 'roof', the sky is a vast expanse of whiteness, as if there are countless fog condensed together, the sky cannot be seen.

A moment later, Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi flew into the air, stood in the air, and the surrounding scene changed.

Looking around, you can see a vast expanse of gold, but it seems to be separated by a long distance.

"Could it be that we were 'covered' just now?" Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback.

All around is golden side, even the top of the head is emitting a layer of golden radiance, like a dome, covering Zhen Yuanzi and Zhuo Bufan.

"Well! We are covered by a magic weapon!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned, was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth and gasped, what?

The two of them, including the magnificent underground palace, were actually covered by a magic weapon, so how big is this magic weapon?

Some cultivation bases are powerful and powerful, and can change the size of the magic weapon, but it needs mana to support it, and this treasure obviously doesn't need mana to make it bigger, it's just... its original size.

To refine such a huge magic weapon, let alone what level it is, just the various materials that are consumed in it are countless.

"The magic weapon that can seal the palace, the cultivator, and even the entire country of Japan is not an ordinary magic weapon, at least a treasure of the divine level. I'm afraid this magic weapon was also refined by that mysterious big man Bar."

Zhuo Bufan sighed.

"What a great handwriting!" Zhen Motoko exclaimed.

"Go up and have a look, the incomplete gold leaf just flew to it." Zhuo Bufan raised his head, staring at the 'dome' above.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, slowed down to follow Zhuo Bufan, and flew towards the 'dome' together.

After a while, the two finally came to the dome, and saw that the piece of incomplete gold leaf was already on the dome, matching with a piece of incomplete place on the dome, exuding a faint golden glow, and immediately blended into it, becoming one, without any special place.

"Um?"

Zhuo Bufan blinked, this incomplete piece of gold leaf was obtained from Bian Fujii's space ring, and Bian Fujii was a treasure snatched from his master.

"Even the master of Bian Fujii can't enter this area, let alone cause damage to this magic weapon and peel off a piece of incomplete gold leaf from it." Zhuo Bufan analyzed secretly in his heart.

The most likely reason is that the dead cultivator at the transformation stage wanted to resist, and then blasted off a small piece of gold leaf, which fell to the outside world, and ended up being taken by the master of Bian Jingjing.

Zhuo Bufan stared at the golden dome and secretly analyzed it. On the golden dome, there were golden runes like tadpoles swimming in the dome.

"Second Young Master, what are these things?" Zhen Motoko asked in surprise.

"I don't know either."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, shook his head, and immediately dispersed a wisp of divine thought to approach the dome, to investigate...

"Um?"

In an instant, Zhuo Bufan's face changed, the dome was actually the same as the black iron piece he got, as long as the divine sense probed in, it would immediately absorb the divine sense and cut off the connection.

Fortunately, after Zhuo Bufan got the two pieces of black iron, he used his spiritual sense to explore them every day, and he has mastered some experience and skills, and hastily cut off the connection between Shenhai and divine sense.

"This dome actually has the same characteristics as the mysterious black iron?"

Zhuo Bufan was horrified, could it be that the black iron block also came from the hands of that mysterious and powerful person.

"Can't investigate directly!"

With one thought, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes, condensed the power of the soul in the sea of ​​gods, and immediately divided the mind into hundreds of thousands of thin red silk threads, about an inch apart from the dome, and immediately these hundreds of thousands of red silk threads As the dome continues to extend and extend...it turns into an arc.

As long as there is a slight unexpected situation, Zhuo Bufan can cut off one of the lines of divine sense.

About three minutes later, the red silk threads that emanated began to gather and retract quickly, and then returned to Zhuo Bufan's sea of ​​consciousness again, condensing into a soul.

"Eastern Emperor Bell?"

Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, using his divine sense to extend, he almost observed the entire magic weapon, which was almost the same as the "Eastern Emperor Bell" in his memory, both in appearance and description.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is one of the four great artifacts that appeared in the ancient mythology of the Dragon Kingdom. After his rebirth, Zhuo Bufan had engraved all the books and materials on the back of his head.

I'm afraid that this magic weapon appeared in ancient times, and some information was left behind by human hand seals, but the name "Eastern Emperor Bell" in the book is not accurate. You have to ask the name of the real magic weapon for the name of the magic weapon. Only the great ability to make such a heaven-defying magic weapon will know.

Suddenly, the excitement and excitement in Zhuo Bufan's body could not be suppressed again.

Look inside Dantian.

In the endlessly dark dantian, except for the spirit of flame and the spirit of wood lying around, the power of the remaining six condensed stars suddenly extended a slender crystal silk thread, connected with each other, and began to slowly move in a kind of Strange trajectory running.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes again, and a trace of light flashed across his pupils.

"There must be a big secret in this Donghuang Bell, I want to investigate it, Zhen Yuanzi, help me protect the surrounding area!"

Zhuo Bufan exhorted.

"Yes, Second Young Master." Zhen Yuanzi nodded, flew to the side, and sat cross-legged in the air.

Zhuo Bufan also sat cross-legged in the air, and began to concentrate his mind, spreading out strands of silk threads like needlepoints, and began to probe the Eastern Emperor Bell. Every time his spiritual thoughts approached the Eastern Emperor Bell, he would be absorbed by a strange force, thus Cut off contact.

However, Zhuo Bufan did not give up. He encountered the same situation when he probed the black iron block. Later, as time went by, he gradually grasped some of the mysteries. When he probed into it with divine sense, he could see some wonderful runes.

If it doesn't work once, it's ten times, if it doesn't work ten times, it's a hundred times!

The basic unit of soul power is 1000, and 100 units are distributed each time to investigate the Eastern Emperor Bell.

With the increase of the number of times, Zhuo Bufan also sensed some of the mysteries and rules. When the divine sense probes in, it will not be swallowed immediately, but as it goes deeper, the mysterious power will appear again to swallow the divine sense.

Tried again and again, failed again and again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Bufan finally accumulated experience from repeated failures, and finally saw clearly the mystery of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The floating golden runes are like clusters of nebulae in the vast dark universe, and these nebulae are brilliant and gorgeous, transforming into a vast universe, and then shrinking again, condensing into needle-like black holes, exploding, destroying, and appearing differently again. nebula cluster.

puff!

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and all his spiritual thoughts were destroyed by the dark energy of the explosion at the same time, making Zhuo Bufan spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, a spiritual thought quietly drilled into his sea of ​​consciousness.