Chapter 3189 Divine Illumination Clock

Bang!

Two terrifying forces collided. This time, an astonishing big explosion sounded again. The entire void was covered by the misty chaotic aura. .

"Um?"

Qin Chen frowned, this Divine Religion does have some tricks, it is even more difficult than Ren Wangfu, but also, Divine Religion is a top force that is not weaker than Ren Wangfu, and only one leader has fallen, and it has been passed down for countless thousands of years. Extraordinary.

From that great sect, a special power bloomed, guarding the entire divine sect, and giving support to the person who shot it.

"It's ridiculous, it's just stubborn resistance."

Qin Chen snorted coldly, in the sword qi, an eternal mood burst out, the eternal mood permeates, and contains killing, destruction, and other murderous intentions, bombarding down the shocking qi, like a star falling down, smashing towards God according to the ancestral land.

It was too dazzling there, the void shattered.

No matter how stubbornly Shen Zhaojiao resisted, Qin Chen would not be able to escape Qin Chen's execution. Moreover, Qin Chen deliberately attacked and tempered his own strength.

puff!

The shadow of the spear exploded immediately. Under Qin Chen's sword energy, it was unstoppable. The sword energy reached the sky, and it was about to pierce into the Shenzhao Sect and destroy the entire mountain gate.

At the critical moment, a long bell rang.

when!

The sound of the bell was long, like a big bell emerging from the opening of the world, shaking the void, separating the chaotic world, exuding a world-shattering aura, rising into the sky, resisting the sword light.

It's so terrifying, this ancient bell glows with rippling ripples, the power of faith lingers and spreads crazily, and the bell sounds like a sword wave, rushing out into the sky.

This is a terrifying treasure of the Shenzhao Sect. It has been inherited from ancient times. It is a great killer that shelters the first sect. It is suspended directly, and the aura of faith skyrockets.

What?

Everyone in the outside world was shocked. The breath of this ancient bell was too terrifying.

Fortunately, they all left early, otherwise, they would definitely be unlucky if they were caught by this bell.

Because, even if it was so far apart, the long sound of the bells aroused their qi and blood, causing their bodies to explode.

This is horrible.

"Shen Zhaojiao has been passed down from ancient times. It is rumored that there is an ancient mirror of belief in Shenzhaojiao, but it has long been lost. When did such an ancient bell actually exist? It's hidden too deep."

People are horrified.

Shenzhaojiao has always been extremely mysterious in Wen Hantian, but it is only one of the top forces. Although everyone knows its extraordinary background, they never imagined that it would be so terrifying. Terrible forces, if they were the ones who broke in rashly, they would be killed on the spot.

The Holy Lord will not survive.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, no matter what chance you have gotten, you are all ants in front of my gods, you are bold, you will die today, your corpse will be refined by us, and your soul will be in ours. The ancient bell has endured hundreds of millions of years of pain."

There is an old voice, transmitted from Shen Zhaojiao, with cold murderous intent, very violent, and full of confidence.

In the divine illumination, murderous intent is boiling, they seem to have set a trap long ago, waiting for someone to attack?

This made many of the powerhouses in the outside world even more frightened, and their bodies were covered with goose bumps.

This divine teaching is hidden too deeply.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the young figure in the void.

Still...too young!

Came here rashly, but it was a suicide attempt.

"Humph!"

Above the sky, an icy voice resounded with ridicule and disdain. Qin Chen's eyes became stronger and stronger. Although his body looked small, his body was filled with aura of desolation like a raging flame, which was about to burn a party. Tianyu.

Instead of retreating, he stepped down and continued to attack.

"cut!"

The black sword in Qin Chen's hand was misty, and it shot out an icy murderous intent, like a sword through the sky, slashing down fiercely.

when!

This black sword energy collided with the quaint big bell that floated up, forming a terrifying scene like the collision of nebulae, which was a collision of energy.

There, time seemed to be annihilated, black holes intertwined with bright rays of light, flickering and flickering, extremely terrifying.

Boom!

The sky collapsed, the big bell trembled, and it had long been split in half if it was replaced by an ordinary utensil, but it was lingering with the light of faith, resisting and resisting the attack of the mysterious rusty sword.

This is one of the sacred treasures of Shenzhao Sect. It releases the light of chaos and the air of faith. It is an innate and ancient thing. It has been refined by many generations of sect masters.

At the same time, in the ancestral land of the ancestral religion, a big hand of faith stretched out and slammed into the sky, as if to shatter eternity, the symbol of the Holy Lord appeared, and it made a terrible roar, too overbearing.

On the other side, an ancient divine spear appeared. The spear was confused, pierced through the void, cooperated with the big hand of faith, and attacked from left and right, as if it had been premeditated.

The two masters, with the help of Gu Zhong, joined forces to attack Qin Chen.

"The corpse of the war clan!"

Qin Chen frowned and had to use the corpse of the Zhan clan. Although, if he burst out with all his strength, he would be able to break the Divine Religion, but in this way, too much was exposed, and the news of the corpse of the Zhan clan had already come out anyway. When it is displayed, it can resist some limelight for Qin Chen.

Roar!

In the sky, a towering Zhan clan corpse appeared, and a fist of bone smashed down, colliding with the big hand of Faith.

At the same time, the Zixiao Dousi Palace in front of Qin Chen shook and blocked the black magic gun, buzzing, the magic gun trembled, and it continued to roar under the power of Zixiao Dousi Palace, as if to shattered.

Then, Qin Chen slashed out with a sword and slashed at the ancient bell.

"Who can break this bell?" The strong man of Shen Zhaojiao was berating, going mad, and desperately trying.

when!

The big hand of faith was shattered directly, the black magic spear was also blown out by Zixiao Tushui Gongzhen, Qin Chen blew the ancient bell with a sword, and the two tried their best to stabilize the ancient bell in the void, without smashing it. Entering the interior of the divine.

The ancient bell shook, trembled violently, and almost fell to the ground, causing the heart of the divinely taught people to almost jump out of their mouths. If it fell, the ancestral religion of the divinely taught religion would explode and cause countless casualties.

"almost!"

Qin Chen murmured that the trump card of Shenzhaojiao had been thoroughly understood by him, and it was time to destroy it completely.

hum!

Above Qin Chen's head, a quaint ancient mirror appeared, exuding a glorious light of faith, which suddenly shone on the ancient bell.

Suddenly, the power of belief skyrocketed, and the two seemed to be connected, and they were actually resonating.

Outside, people were completely dumbfounded.

They rubbed their eyes hard, what did they see?