Chapter 1606 The Strongest Bell

The sound of the golden bell beating, without any stagnation of power, cleared the will of the demon tide and the black smoke, and the whole world was quiet, as if the demon tide that had ravaged countless worlds had met its nemesis.

Yang Jian stared at it blankly. It shouldn't be like this with his Dao heart, but seeing with his own eyes that a demon tide that once destroyed the mythical world was easily torn apart in front of this existence, his heart was naturally complicated.

Even though he knew that the demonic tide that destroyed the mythical world back then was not the same as the current demonic tide, he still had an idea. If there was such a person in the mythical world back then, who could restrain and destroy the demonic tide by himself, then The so-called calamity of the mythical world is nothing, and the mythical world can still exist.

If Wang Sheng knew this idea, Wang Sheng would just shake his head. He had already experienced it in the process of destruction. In fact, it is not difficult to destroy these black mist. Even the power in Yang Jian's hand is enough to tear the black mist, but the point is that the black mist The will in the fog cannot be destroyed, and his conceptual consciousness is unique and has obvious effects on these wills, but his conceptual consciousness is unique and cannot be copied.

In other words, he can easily destroy these demon tides because of his own power, not Jin Zhong or chance.

And there is another point, to destroy the demonic tide like him, you need a mind that will not be affected by the demonic tide, which is also related to conceptual consciousness.

So many factors lead to Wang Sheng seeming to be able to easily destroy the black mist, but in fact, it is completely impossible for another person, even if he is stronger than him.

Just like the five elements restrain each other, Wang Sheng is the existence that restrains the black mist.

In fact, Wang Sheng's destruction of the black mist was not as simple as he imagined. Every attack he needed consumed a huge amount of power. Even if the power was diluted through the golden bell, these powers were not negligible.

The tide of magic is surging, and it is conceivable that the loss of so many tides and the will in them is unimaginable for Moro himself.

His anger can also be imagined.

All around one by one, Moro tried his best to spread his angry will in the turbulent tide of demons rushing towards Wang Sheng, but when he approached Wang Sheng, he was directly destroyed by the golden bell.

Wang Sheng frowned, this speed is too slow, the efficiency is too low, and the power consumption is not small.

Wang Sheng's body is surrounded by the Dao Domain, which is his complete Dao Domain. If you look carefully, this is actually a reduced projection of the Chaos Realm.

In this realm, there is not a single wave of magic that can come to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng stopped knocking on the golden bell, and sat cross-legged in the air. The golden bell floated in front of him and vibrated slightly. Wang Sheng stretched out his palm to hold the golden bell, and the power of chaos spread out from his body and enveloped the golden bell. Refining with upper eyes.

The surrounding demonic tide surged again, filling the already empty place again. Moro's will roared wildly in the demonic tide, but he couldn't tell why it was just listening carefully. Moro's will seemed to be completely crazy.

I don't know if it's because I lost too much will.

Perhaps it was obsession, it had been trying to invade Wang Sheng's body, but it was resisted by the Dao Domain, and the conceptual consciousness that filled the Dao Domain could not be resisted by Mo Luo at this moment.

Yang Jian was in a state of doubt, and spread out his three heads and six arms, smashing the surrounding black mist. For the time being, he still had the strength to resist. He looked at Wang Sheng who was sitting cross-legged, and wondered in his heart. Could it be that this man had spent too much energy So that I can't continue!

He nodded slightly. To destroy these demon tides at such a high frequency, the consumption of power must be extremely powerful. It is unimaginable that they can persist for so long.

After all, the golden bell is a rare treasure, and it takes a lot of power to activate it.

Yang Jian's heart sank slightly. He thought there was a turning point, but he didn't expect that the scene is still the same now. There is no way for this demon tide to be completely destroyed!

At this moment, the tide of demons around here has become stronger, but it should not be useless. The will of Moro contained in it has gone completely crazy, and a will that is already crazy is much weaker than a calm will. The idea of ​​strengthening one's own body subconsciously, but the difference in action is different.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, in that case, let's fight to the end! Let's see what kind of result will appear in the end.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a bell ringing again!

The sound of the bell was clear and sweet, but it was continuous when listening carefully. It seemed that it combined the characteristics of the two previous sounds and merged into one sound.

Yang Jian suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that the golden bell was trembling constantly, and there was endless power contained in the golden bell.

The demonic waves around him dissipated again as quickly as they rushed, and they were also completely destroyed.

And Yang Jian noticed that such a bell seemed to be just a brewing power, and the real power was still contained in the golden bell at that moment, like the fuse burning before the explosive detonated.

Yang Jian stared at it carefully, sensing it carefully, but after a while, he felt that the power seemed to double, and the sound of golden bells around him became faster and faster, and the surrounding demon tide receded crazily, and the crazy will was gone again. any trace.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes and shook his head slightly, "Four times the strength should be enough."

At this time, what is contained in the golden bell is already the core force, the core force formed by the fusion of the three forces.

Wang Sheng looked up at Yang Jian, and nodded slightly to him, "Go as far as you can, it's best to go there!"

Yang Jian was slightly stunned, Wang Sheng was pointing in the direction of Zixiao Palace outside the world.

His face was slightly condensed, thinking of something, he nodded slowly, and then moved his body, waving his three heads and six arms frantically, maintaining the law of the sky and killing towards the outside of the demon tide, his head became dizzy, and his strength was exhausted again. Taking a deep breath, he raised his eyes to look around, and found that the power of the surrounding demon tide was still surging. Among them, Mo Luo's will seemed to sense something, and he was frantically moving towards the middle area, where he had just killed direction.

Yang Jian raised his head and found that the mother river was already visible, but he was still far away from the mother river. His expression changed drastically, and he once again rushed forward desperately.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a bell, as if ringing in her ears, she subconsciously looked back, only to see crazy power exploding in front of her eyes, the chaos was beyond description.

That is the power of the demon tide, being destroyed by injuries.

A layer of indescribable ripples was felt by Yang Jian from afar, and during the period of perception, the ripples had already added to his body, and Yang Jian's body shook.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that his body was no longer his own, and split into countless particles.