Chapter 1377
A golden light appeared on Chen Ziang's chest, and easily dispelled the deadly white light.

The leader wrinkled his eyes and said coldly, "Monk, I advise you not to spoil my good deeds."

The figure of the holy monk appeared next to Chen Ziang in an instant, and he murmured, "Amitabha."

"Steady!" Seeing the appearance of the holy monk, Chen Feng suddenly gained confidence and felt a lot more relaxed.

"Master, this Donghuang Bell is not something you can get your hands on. Listen to the poor monk and stop it." The holy monk advised.

The leader didn't believe in evil, and with a wave of his palm, the space gradually distorted.

Chen Feng looked around in amazement. What the leader of the Dark Cult distorted was not objects, but the entire space. Everything in the space would be distorted and shattered!
"Amitabha!"

There was another clear chanting of the Buddha's name, and the distorted space returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Smelly monk, do you want to spoil my good deeds?" The leader clenched his fists. He obviously hated the holy monk, but his strength was still a certain distance from the holy monk.

"Such artifacts must not fall into the hands of evil spirits such as you. If you are interested, you should turn around and leave." The holy monk issued the order to chase away guests again. Every word and every word was like a golden rule, which made people irresistible.

The leader sighed, "I didn't expect to be no match for you after so many years of cultivation, but this time I will take the Eastern Emperor Bell away no matter what I say!" After speaking, he took out a piece of pale bone from his bosom.

This bone was extremely pale, obviously it had been there for some years, but I didn't know what kind of animal this bone belonged to, Chen Ziang guessed that this bone might be a human bone!
The moment the leader took out the severed bone, the distant sky turned into pitch black, and the darkness enveloped the entire land of Xichuan, as if it was already late at night.

At the same time, the old monk with an unchanged expression finally showed a surprised expression, and said, "Where did you get this bone?"

"What? Panicked?" The leader sneered, and at the same time slowly poured celestial power into the severed bone.

The pale bones instantly changed color and turned into a mass of black, as if they had just been fished out of black steel.

This severed bone was in the hands of the leader of the dark sect, and Chen Ziang couldn't be sure how much his strength had been increased, but what was certain was that the leader's aura had risen several steps in an instant.

And all of this was caused by that small bone, so Chen Ziang became even more curious about this bone.

As the surrounding space became darker and darker, the originally weak light seemed to be absorbed by the bone, and a sense of oppression hit Chen Ziang like a huge wave.

Chen Ziang felt that his mind was filled with countless negative emotions, lust for lust, desire for tyranny, greed and so on.

The holy monk put his hands on Chen Zi'ang's body, and Chen Zi'ang suddenly woke up. After waking up, he felt deep fear.

He almost regarded the holy monk as an enemy just now, and he has already grasped the Yitian sword and is ready to attack the holy monk, confusing his mind to this point, the power of this bone cut is beyond imagination!
The expression of the holy monk became more and more serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared closely at the leader holding the black bone.

Suddenly, a huge hand stretched out from the black bone, and grabbed the standing Donghuang Bell.

The five fingers of this palm have sharp nails, and the flesh is covered with cyan scales, and the scales are covered with a layer of black air, like the palm of a demon.

"Prajna Overturning Heaven Seal!"

The holy monk murmured, and pushed his palm forward suddenly, and a huge golden palm appeared, which looked a bit like Tathagata's palm, but it was so much better than Lai's palm.

boom! ! !
The golden palm and the black palm collided together, and the sky-shattering seal cast by the holy monk was resolved in an instant, and the black palm was still in place, firmly grasping the Donghuang Bell.

puff! !
A smear of golden blood spat out from the mouth of the holy monk, and Chen Ziang was stunned. Could even someone as strong as a holy monk be weak against that small bone?
What's even more terrifying is that the holy monk seems to have been seriously injured after just one encounter!
The black palm grabbed the Donghuang Bell and retracted into the bone, and the huge Donghuang Bell disappeared like this. Chen Ziang was sure that the severed bone still had a storage function.

"Smelly Monk, we will have a bright future!" The leader sneered, and left with Guardian Lei and two other members of the Dark Cult.

After the leader left, the holy monk held his chest and spat out another blood, which was still golden.

"Holy Monk, are you okay!" Chen Ziang was very anxious, afraid that the Holy Monk would pass away like this, but he had a whole body of medical skills, but this medical skill was of no use to the existence of the Holy Monk.

The holy monk shook his head and said, "It's okay, let me rest for a while and I will recover." After speaking, he stretched out his palm, and there were a few bone fragments in the palm, which were grabbed from the severed bone.

"The cut bone is too powerful, but I also injured it a bit. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to use it again." The holy monk said flatly, but his tone was beyond doubt.

Only then did Chen Zi'ang feel a little relieved. Although the holy monk was seriously injured, he destroyed the bone, which showed that the bone was not invincible, and the holy monk was not invincible.

"Holy Monk, the Eastern Emperor Bell was taken away by the Dark Cult. Doesn't it mean that he will be lawless in the future?" Chen Ziang looked up at the entrance of the cave, and there were no shadows of the Dark Cult and others. Not an opponent.

"Don't worry, the Eastern Emperor Bell is not something that can be used casually. It will take some time for him to use the Eastern Emperor Bell." The holy monk judged.

"how long?"

"It's as little as a year and a half, and as much as 50 to [-] years."

After getting this answer, Chen Ziang was relieved a lot. After such a long time, he still had a chance. After all, his time was different from other people's.

"Little benefactor, when he really refines the Donghuang Bell, even I will no longer be an opponent. The safety of the world's common people... all depends on you!"

Chen Ziang said modestly, "Holy Monk, you praise me too much, even you are no match for the leader, so how could I be?"

The holy monk shook his head and said, "I've done the math, this person can only be you, and it must be you!"

"Well, since the holy monk has such high hopes for me, I will definitely work hard to cultivate after I go back!" Although Chen Ziang said that, he still had no idea in his heart. After seeing such a powerful strength, he felt like he was in the middle of a car with the arms of a praying man. Like a praying mantis against a car tire.

The holy monk said, "When he can fully use the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, even if you practice for a hundred years, you will not be an opponent. There is only one way!"

"any solution?"

"Look for other artifacts to compete with!"

(End of this chapter)

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