dude is so righteous

However, Master Farrow soon stopped.

His long eyebrows twitched incessantly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Boom boom boom!

The Ten Thousand Buddha Bell was hanging in the air, and the Buddha statues on it seemed to come to life and die, and the continuous ringing of the bell suddenly resounded through the air.

The Wanfo Bell seems to be angry, as if it is furious, the endless bell waves are mighty.

puff!

On the martial arts arena.

Many of the sitting monks couldn't bear Zhong Bo, coughed up blood, and were pushed back to the edge of the martial arts arena.

All the Buddhist monks stared in horror.

It can be seen that beyond the body of the clock, there is a golden light.

But within the body of the clock, there was purple air billowing.

what happened? !

What happened inside the Ten Thousand Buddha Clock?

dong dong dong...

The bells continued to ring.

34, 35, 36...

Just knock 36 more in an instant!

Adding the original 36 rings, it is 72 rings!

Heaven and earth repeat!

There are thick clouds gathering in the sky.

The sound of the bell is mighty, spread hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles...

Almost the whole world could hear the bell ringing.

At this moment, Wangchuan Temple's thousands of years of Buddhist luck and martial arts luck were thrown up like huge waves.

……

Great Zhou, the Imperial Palace.

In a gossip formation, a figure wearing a royal robe sat cross-legged, and in front of him was a huge gossip pill furnace with a height of [-] meters. The flames danced slowly.

And the sound of the bell came loudly, making the gossip alchemy furnace tremble, causing the figure to slowly open its eyes.

"The Wanfo Bell rings 72 times, and there are still nine rings to go. Can it reach 81 rings?"

……

Great Chu, the Palace of the Empress.

A graceful and luxurious woman is pulling a robe that is several meters long behind her, like a blooming flower.

Climb to the high platform and overlook Wangchuan Temple.

Hearing the mighty and endless fluctuations of bells.

"The Buddha bell rings 81 times, the Ksitigarbha wheel opens, hell is not empty..."

"Ksitigarbha Secret Realm, which has been silent for hundreds of years, is about to be opened?"

"Who opened it? The Luo family... Luo Hong?"

The empress looked up, her red lips pursed.

……

On this day, the world shook.

In the capitals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Chu Dynasty, and the Great Xia Dynasty, there were all kinds of chariots flying across the sky, heading towards the Buddhist holy place, Wangchuan Temple.

There are also masters from the Golden Tent Royal Court.

The Wanfo Bell rings 72 times, and it may reach 81 times. This news is almost like a tsunami, suffocating the world.

What the hell monster is ringing so many bells?

It is rumored that the Buddhist bell in Wangchuan Temple is difficult to strike, even a first-rank expert can only ring nine times...

These 72 rings, what kind of monster could it be? !

However, what many masters are most concerned about is whether they can ring the bell 81 times?

If it is possible, then the rumored ancient secret realm of Wangchuan Temple may really be opened!

As a sacred place in the world, Wangchuan Temple, could its secret realm be an ordinary secret realm?

The masters of the Tianbang, Dibang, and Xuanbang of the major dynasties all heard the news and rushed to the Wangchuan Temple at high speed.

Longhu Mountain and Kunlun Palace couldn't sit still anymore, a Taoist rose up from the mountain gate.

……

Luo Hong knew nothing about the outside world.

He was inside the Wanfo Bell at the moment, with a dazed expression on his face.

A monstrous evil spirit was permeating the sky, and above Luo Hong's head, the phantom of the evil god emerged, but it was only entrenched, and the divine power of the evil god was released, constantly stirring the ancient clock.

Boom boom boom!

Every time the bell rang, the terrifying counter-shock force made Luo Hong feel like he was going to be smashed to pieces.

However, the power of the evil god protected him time and time again.

Even, because of this, the evil power in Luo Hong's body was continuously squeezed out, and gathered into the evil bead in the dantian.

The 72 evil beads gradually began to merge into one...

So many times it rang down.

Of Luo Hong's 72 evil beads, only four remained suspended in his dantian.

And the power of monstrous evil spirit permeates around the four evil beads.

The power contained in these four evil beads is really terrifying.

And the phantom of the evil god is still acting as a demon, and is still constantly impacting the Buddha clock.

The ringing of the Buddha bell became more and more terrifying, making Luo Hong tremble.

The evil god phantom was extremely excited and extremely proud.

He hit the Buddha bell with the power of the evil god, and the stirring bell sounded mighty.

The evil god looked at Luo Hong with disdain, and was extremely satisfied in his heart.

Stupid mortal!

Trembling under the coercion of Zhi, can you feel the strength of Zhi?

Please be more polite to me in the future!

And this moment.

Luo Hong felt the bursting of the bell under the excitement and divine power of the evil god again, and almost vomited blood.

Hey!

This idiot evil god!

Is it Erha's? !

Luo Hong was sweating profusely. Although the evil god counteracted Zhong Bo's influence, Wanfo Zhong, as the divine weapon of Wangchuan Temple, began to continuously invade Luo Hong's body with the burst of Buddha's light.

Let Luo Hong's evil power be covered with a faint layer of Buddha's light!

The evil power that originally had the brilliance of the saint surged into the Buddha's light again!

Luo Hong almost cried.

Even if he unscrupulously releases the power of evil spirits like a vast sea, no one will recognize him as an evil cultivator.

His dignified and officially certified big villain, the big evil cultivator, now even if he begs others to think he is an evil cultivator, no one will think he is an evil cultivator.

How miserable!

In Luo Hong's dantian, the 72 evil beads completely merged into one, turning into a Hunyuan evil bead hovering around, filled with incomparable evil power, vast and mighty, turning into an ocean.

boom!

When the evil bead of mixed elements sank into the vast sea, Luo Hong understood...

He broke through, his cultivation base of the evil way... from the fifth grade Yuansha, to the fourth grade.

As for what the fourth rank is, Luo Hong doesn't know.

Anyway, it was a breakthrough.

at the same time.

The Wanfo Bell rings up to eighty.

The evil god Xuying was also satisfied, stopped being a demon, and returned to Luo Hongniwan Palace.

And in Luo Hong's dantian.

The phantom of the sage and the beautiful figure in the red dress were all speechless looking at the Buddha bell condensed from countless Buddha lights in Luo Hong's dantian.

outside world.

Everyone was almost suffocating, panting one by one.

On the martial arts arena.

Master Farrow sighed.

"Eighty rings, still one ring short..."

"It's a pity, maybe this is why the Buddha said that there is no fate..."

"However, it is extremely rare for Master Luo to carry Wangchuan Temple's martial arts and Buddhist luck for thousands of years, and to achieve eighty ringing of the Ten Thousand Buddha Bells."

It's a pity that it failed to ring 81.

Many of the eminent monks who watched looked regretful.

suddenly.

In the ancient clock.

Luo Hong slipped down from it, panting, sweating profusely, steaming all over his body.

Luo Hong sat cross-legged on the white jade lotus platform, his body was full of Buddha's light.

The next moment, above his head, a phantom of a small Buddha clock emerged.

The small bell rings, driving the big bell to ring.

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The Ten Thousand Buddhas Bell rings 81!

The world is silent.

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The ringing of the small bell drives the ringing of the big bell.

A mighty bell rang, as if full of mysterious power, stirring between the heaven and the earth.

Melodious, solemn, solemn...

Like the endless brilliance released from the center of a blooming lotus, it swept in all directions like waves.