The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 209

Falling off the Eagle Cliff, the ancient battlefield.

A big purple clock hangs high in the sky, with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, birds and animals imprinted on it. It is the most mysterious map of the world.

"when!!"

A bell rang, the atmosphere was majestic, the divine bell rang, and the inner world of the heavens also trembled.

Huang Zhong Da Lu shook the world, and the melodious sound of the bell moved the soul. The entire ancient battlefield resonated because of it, and the aftermath left by countless sages around the battlefield rioted in an instant.

"Boom!"

Blood-red thunder struck down from the sky, and the entire ancient battlefield almost turned into a sea of ​​blood-colored thunder.

In the battlefield, the most core essence is the Dao imprint left by hundreds of sages.

Now these brand marks have been completely absorbed by Ba Zhong, leaving only the aftermath of those sages' bombardment roaring and intertwining, turning into the most terrifying fusion of sin and fire.

The overwhelming divine light criss-crossed, as if thousands of strong men shot at him at the same time, the vast divine light converged into an ocean, completely enveloping Zhou Tong.

At this moment, Zhou Tong endured a terrifying heavenly power, as if the heaven, earth and sky were all pressing down on him, and countless questions about the Dao came to his heart, wanting to completely destroy his way and his way.

It's simply Tianwei!

Zhou Tong's purple blood boiled all over his body, and immeasurable precious light bloomed all over his body. His eyes were like knives, and he endured the pain of being crushed to pieces, and tried his best to resist this terrible fluctuation.

"The marks of the sages have disappeared, and the aftermath of you won't last long, so let me give you a decent demise!" Zhou Tong's voice didn't sound loud, but it permeated the entire Primordial Battlefield, with a kind of Incomparable momentum and awe-inspiring domineering.

The marks of the sages have already created the chaotic fetus inside Bazhong, and these aftermaths are getting weaker day by day.

If it was said that Zhou Tong needed to use the Great Emperor Formation to walk in at the beginning; but now, he no longer needs to use such a method, and can completely destroy these aftermaths by relying on his own strength.

"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...

The overlord bell hangs above Zhou Tong's head, vibrating constantly, the purple light is disillusioned like water waves, and at the same time, the space and time around Zhou Tong become unreal.

An illusory wave swept away in all directions.

This fluctuation is like a long river, with traces of time.

Zhongzhen Years!

This is one of the Dao fruits that Zhou Tong realized in the past two years in the ancient battlefield, using the Dao of those sages as a sharpening stone, and taking the opportunity of a divine prohibition.

"Boom!!"

The bell waves oscillated, like circles of ripples, and the circles of ripples expanded rapidly, from ripples to waves, from waves to huge waves, from huge waves to torrents and tsunamis.

The domineering bell roared, and the domineering bell wave was like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, with chaotic rocks and clouds, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The clock wave vibrated out in circles, and the aftermath of the melee among the sages also resonated under the bell wave, illusory under the power of time.The extremely domineering power caused great changes in the world, and all living beings wailed!

The purple bell wave spread rapidly, and the bell wave was indestructible. Everything it passed turned into powder, shattering all the aftermath of the battlefield.The vast bell waves are like purple wavy flames, pushing away all the black mist in the entire ancient battlefield.

The melodious bells collided violently with the pitch-black mist and evil spirit, and they were constantly shattered. The domineering purple halo began to spread throughout the ancient battlefield, like a round of purple sun rising slowly. The place where the light has been around for 10 years finally ushered in the first ray of light.

"Boom!!"

Finally, the Overlord Bell stopped, but the circles of bell waves continued to reverberate on the entire ancient battlefield like a lingering sound, aggressively cleaning the entire ancient battlefield over and over again.

"Ba Zhong cleans the world, sweeps away all evil spirits!"

Zhou Tong looked at his Ba Zhong with a smile on his face.

After two years of military training, having absorbed the Dao pattern imprints of hundreds of sages, Ba Zhong finally began to show his own dominance and strength.

"After two years of painstaking training, Bing Zi Mi has been cultivated to the current limit! However... there is one last secret technique, the most suitable secret technique for Bing Zi Mi. After practicing this secret technique, it is time to leave here. "

Zhou Tong sat down, and a gorgeous secret method emerged, behind it was a bright golden god world, and the legendary immeasurable sacred treasure appeared.

There, golden ancient bells, divine tripods, swords, and holy towers flickered with golden light, ups and downs.

However, this is a secret art belonging to the Golden Ancient Emperor, and Zhou Tong still needs to evolve it again and evolve it in his own way.

"Boom!!"

Zhou Tong imitated and evolved it with Dou Zi Jue, and golden weapons appeared behind him, and ancient bells, Taoist swords, treasure tripods, divine towers, etc. were suspended one by one.

With the complete secret method of "Golden Sutra" as a guide, Zhou Tong's evolution of Dou Zi Mi is very simple.

All kinds of avenue patterns were directly grasped by Zhou Tong in an instant.

"Chong!!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tong ran Bing Zi Mi, and all kinds of weapons clanked around him, ups and downs.

It's just that compared to the previous Golden God's Treasure, the endless weapons evolved by Zhou Tong are all purple. Rather than being called the Golden God's Treasure, it's better to call it the Purple Gold God's Treasure.

Afterwards, Zhou Tong once again operated Bing Zi Mi and placed his Ba Zhong in the center of Zijin Shenzang, and was immediately bombarded, sparks shot out.

The chaotic energy in the bell revived again, drifting up and down in Zijin Shenzang, constantly absorbing the Dao Law of Zijin Shenzang to achieve itself.

He is refining the bell, using the Zijin Shenzang as a reference to further refine his overlord bell.

Although the mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars, and birds and animals on Bazhong are simple and natural, what Zhou Tong wants more is a domineering aura. He needs to deepen Bazhong's combat power and lethality!

"Clang clang!!"

Gold and iron clattered, as if they were striking iron.

It can be clearly seen that the entire Bazhong's simple and natural world map has a trace of killing spirit. The ancient ancestors who were originally empty-handed on the world map have already picked up swords, guns, swords and halberds...

Three days later, Zijin Shenzang was completely branded on Bazhong.

The whole Bazhong has been compared to the simple and natural before, and now it has become murderous and tyrannical.

The mountains and rivers are still the same, and the starry sky is gorgeous, but after the creatures on the clock body are equipped with endless weapons, the whole world is no longer nature, but killing and fighting.

Countless creatures are full of murderous intent, going to the battlefield, going to war!

It can be foreseen that with this wave of refinement, the power of Ba Zhong's Zhong Bo will rise to a higher level!

"There is both the nature of the world and the fighting spirit. This is my Ba Zhong. It is not my style to blindly pursue the way of the nature of the world!" Zhou Tong looked at the brand new Ba Zhong with satisfaction.

"It's time to go out, and I don't know how Ye Fan and Pangbo have been doing during the two years I've been away!" Zhou Tong suddenly thought of Ye Fan and Pangbo, and his heart skipped a beat.

Without myself by the side, the two of them would not be hunted down to death by those holy places! ?

I don't know if those holy lands have dispatched king-level existences to hunt them down.

"Well, it's impossible... Ye Fan is sure to be fine with the little girl here, at most he will suffer a little bit!" Zhou Tong quickly shook his head, "But I don't know what happened to Pangbo... the little girl will protect you Ye Fan, but he may not protect Pangbo..."

"Forget it, let's go and have a look!" Zhou Tong immediately left Falling Eagle Cliff.

(End of this chapter)