Chapter 1237 Lifting the Bell at Hanshan Temple

"boom!"

From the bronze mirror, an incomparably terrifying beam of light rushed out, and that beam of light seemed to have the power to break into the universe and starry sky, smashing the sun, moon and stars.

Wherever the beam of light goes, nothing is indestructible, and nothing is indestructible! As long as the big river is hit by the beam of light, it will be blown up and evaporated. It didn't take long for the Jiuqu Yellow River formation to be broken.

"Demon Mirror!"

In the distance, someone exclaimed.

The demon mirror is a magic weapon of the top-level emperor's soldier level. With its full power, it can fight against the strongest of the emperor's peak. Looking at the cultivation world, there are only a handful of people who can block his soldiers.

Moreover, the demon mirror is made by imitating the sky mirror of the emperor's soldiers. It has been accompanied by the sky mirror all year round. It already has a touch of divinity in the sky mirror, which is three points stronger than the general top-level emperor's soldiers.

Even if Zhao Xinggang couldn't fully display the power of the Demon Reflecting Mirror, it would be extremely terrifying, and few people could match it.

Zhao Xinggang let out a long roar and soared into the sky. With the demon mirror in his hand, the light shines down, and each ray seems to have the momentum to overwhelm the universe. The other four people followed closely behind him, rushed to the sky, quickly formed a formation, and surrounded Yuren Chui.

"Devil, today is your death day!" Yuan Shou said bitterly.

Among them, his strength ranked third, but his injuries were the heaviest. Many places on his body were corroded to the bone.

"It's up to you?" The jade man curled his lips in disdain.

"You're only mediocre if you don't kill the formation!" Yuan Shou said unconvinced.

Jade Man Chui didn't even owe Yuan Shou an extra look, looked at Zhao Xinggang and said, "Are you going to fight me brightly and neatly, or are you going to use the demon mirror to deceive me?"

Zhao Xinggang snorted and said, "You set up a trap to harm us, and you still want fairness? What a joke. The beauty said, today's situation is completely caused by you, you don't regret your death!"

Zhao Xinggang blew the demon mirror at the jade man, ready to strike him fatally.

"The beauty is over. Zhao Xinggang's strength is no lower than him. Now that he is mobilizing the top soldiers of the emperor, how can he resist?"

"Unless he also has top soldiers of the emperor. But the treasures of this level, even the ancient forces, are few and far between. Today, he will definitely die!"

Everyone was not optimistic about Jade Chui, but Jade Chui played with his jade flute with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

"I respect you for being a hero, I will let you die with dignity today!" Zhao Xinggang pushed the demon mirror with all his strength, and the demon mirror began to recover greatly. The terrifying aura was even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption. The light on the mirror became more and more intense, as if the sun in the sky was imprisoned in the mirror.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a big Lu Hong bell-like voice sounded. The bell sounded distant and desolate, as if it came from a dilapidated temple somewhere.

"puff!"

A person beside Zhao Xinggang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down. The faces of the rest of the people were extremely pale from the shock.

"Boom!"

Another bell sounded. Yuan Shou vomited blood violently, fell to the ground, and fell unconscious.

"Where did the bell sound, how could it be so terrifying?"

Zhao Xinggang hastily threw the demon mirror into the sky, and rain of light fell from the mirror to protect him, so that he was not affected by the sound of the bell.

"Boom!"

The third bell rang.

"ah!"

Another person screamed and fell into the mountain. Even though he had covered his ears, it still didn't help.

"Who is it, get out!" Yu Mei yelled, her eyes widened like dead fish's eyes, three consecutive bells rang, breaking his eight meridians, if there was another one, he would surely die.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the western sky, where a figure appeared, an old man, holding a simple big clock in one hand, stepping into the sky.

This is a man as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing tattered Taoist robes, like a jade man, like a beggar. The clock in his hand was tattered, and some places were polished to a bright spot, as if it was a rotten clock discarded in a temple, and he picked it up.

"Taoist Killing Immortal!" Han Yu just walked out of the hall when he saw this scene, he couldn't help being in a daze.

"Why is Taoist Killing Immortal here?" Han Yu looked at Taoist Killing Immortal and then at Jade Chui. Judging from their clothes, they really looked like the same family, both from the "beggar gang".

"Boom!"

The bell rang again, and Yu Mei vomited blood violently and fell into the mountain.

The sound of the bell came from the broken clock held by Taoist Killing Immortal, and the broken clock rang without striking.

Everyone stared blankly at Taoist Killing Immortal, shocked in their hearts. The broken clock he was holding was as tattered as his clothes, but now no one dared to underestimate him and the broken clock he was holding.

"Hanshan Temple!" Zhao Xinggang spit out these three words slowly, the person who came was really familiar to him, it was Yurenboi's senior brother.

"Hanshan Temple, Han Yu?" Suddenly, Zhao Xinggang's heart moved, "When the beautiful man rescued Han Yu in the past, he said that Hanshan Temple had some relationship with Han Yu. Could it be that this Hanshan Temple also came from that little Han family in Jingzhou? ? Hanshan Temple has ruled the world for more than two hundred years, no one knows his origin, maybe it is..."

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that such a character appeared in that small family in the barren land. It seems that the old man really underestimated that family!"

There was quite a stir in Zhao Xinggang's heart. He thought of a lot from what the beauty said.

"Zhao Xinggang, you fucking want to kill my junior brother, do you want to die?" Daoist Han Shansi strode towards him, staring at him with a feeling of calm and prestige.

"Hmph, your junior brother risked the dissatisfaction of the world and defended the Heaven-swallowing Demon Body, everyone will be punished!" Zhao Xinggang suppressed the shock in his heart and responded forcefully.

"I really take myself seriously!" Han Shansi's arm trembled, and the big clock he was holding bumped towards Zhao Xinggang.

The broken clock was about ten feet high and dilapidated, but when it moved, it was like a majestic mountain. The simple and desolate air seemed to be able to crush everything.

With a loud shout, Zhao Xinggang activated the demon mirror, and a terrifying beam of light shot out from the mirror, hitting the broken clock squarely.

"Boom!"

The broken bell rang loudly, the beam of light was shattered, and finally the broken bell hit the demon mirror heavily.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the demon mirror was hit and flew upside down, smashing several mountains one after another. Zhao Xinggang was so shocked that he coughed up blood, and retreated in panic.

Po Zhong went forward without hesitation, crushing towards Zhao Xinggang.

"Ah?" Zhao Xinggang yelled in horror, his soul trembling with fright. Even the demon mirror can't stop this broken clock, how can he resist it.

Han Shansi raised his hand, and the broken clock flew back. Zhao Xinggang escaped, and couldn't help panting. Looking at Hanshan Temple, I saw the contempt on Hanshan Temple's face, and his face turned red for a moment.

Han Shansi obviously disdain to kill him.