At the same time, on the other side, Murong Yunxi's body also began to change, and the other half of the dying clock also slowly appeared from her body in the dazzling light.

Seeing this scene, the entire audience was shocked.

The God King in white frowned suddenly, and his eyes instantly fell on Patriarch Murong and Patriarch Wushan who were sitting in another row of seats in the distance.

"You actually let your juniors bring in all the fairy artifacts?!"

The two old men were all covered in cold sweat, trembling with fear under the coercion of the king in white.

It can be seen from this that for the sake of true immortality, they have already done everything they can.

The white-clothed god king gritted his teeth and explained to Lingyi:

"That bell is a magic weapon of real immortals. It came from the hands of a master in our Misty City hundreds of thousands of years ago. Later, the bell was broken in a big battle and split into two. At least it has the power of the peak of Mahayana!"

The Murong family and the Wushan family have been friends since ancient times.

The two halves of the dead clock were obviously planted in the bodies of Murong Yunxi and Wu Shanli very early on.

In the small world.

As soon as the two halves of the dying clock appeared, Sikong Yi's face suddenly turned pale.

He could clearly feel that the two halves of the magic weapon were a big step stronger than his evil thoughts.

"Quick! Stop them!" Sikong Yi shouted.

Xu Ying suddenly stretched out his giant hand, and grabbed at the two of them.

boom--

When the giant beast touched half of the remnant clock, the remnant clock immediately let out a loud buzzing sound.

Wu Shanli was immediately backlashed, vomiting blood and retreating.

But at that moment, the two dying clocks merged together.

Sikong Yi's face was pale, and he tremblingly said: "It's not good..."

Murong Yunxi immediately rushed to Wu Shanli's side and helped him up, the two gritted their teeth and nodded to each other.

Immediately, a torrent of scriptures began to be chanted in their mouths.

The fairy bell suspended above their heads made one sound after another.

hum-

A bell tolls.

Sikong Yi and the phantom backed away instantly, the phantom was unstable, and Sikong Yi even vomited blood.

hum-

Another bell rang.

There are visions all over the sky, as if there are thousands of gods and demons chanting scriptures.

The phantom let out a painful roar amidst the ringing of the bell, and was thrown hundreds of meters away.

Murong Yunxi panted, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Sikong Yi! You forced us to do this! Don't even think about leaving alive today!"

Looking at this scene, the audience was already stunned.

"What a joke!!"

The whole audience was shocked.

"Shouldn't this kind of public use of cheating be resisted?!"

"This is the arena between Bigu and Yuanying!! Immortal artifacts have come out, what kind of trouble is this!"

"Boycott the wall! Boycott the wall!"

The audience was furious, they all stood up and roared in unison.

The host A Bing took out a white handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said into the microphone:

"Everyone, don't get excited! Don't get excited!"

Then he was taken aback.

"Right? Where's Lynn?"

When everyone reacted, they were all taken aback for a moment, and then looked towards the screen one after another.

The next moment, they were startled.

In the picture of Lynn, at some point, Lynn had already left the ground, on a hill a few kilometers away from the three wall-mounted players.

Lynn raised his head calmly, looking at the battle in the distance, writing something in his notebook.

audience:"!!!"

The host, A Bing, yelled into the microphone: "Fuck!! It really is Lynn!! At this time, he is taking notes! He is still taking notes!"

All the audience showed shocked expressions.

What a good mental quality this is! !

Lynn, didn't you almost get killed just now? !

Why did you start writing your little book so calmly again!

……

N???

Chapter 367 A Big-Eared Photon

And on the battlefield.

puff--

Sikong Yi once again spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood during the battle, and his internal organs were damaged.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the Taoist bell suspended above the heads of Murong Yunxi and the two of them, pointed at their noses, his eyes were about to split open, and he shouted:

"You two shameless guys, actually brought this big killer to the arena! How about your arena spirit?! Open it up in public, do you still have a sense of public morality!!"

Wu Shan gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely blood red, and said angrily:

"You actually have the guts to bite back! This clock is the treasure of the two of us. If you hadn't opened it first, would we have used it to deal with you?! You shameless thing!"

The two yelled at each other.

The Dao Bell and Xu Ying fought again.

As for their fighting skills, the ones who suffer are naturally those ordinary monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.

boom!

A wave of aftermath swept across the forest, and dozens of monks in the Nascent Soul Realm exploded in an instant.

The shrill screams continued for a long time.

"A fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the fish in the pond!"

"Run! Run!!"

The battle started again.

I don't know how long it took, but the two sides fought like a catastrophe.

According to the normal situation, the energy level of the fairy bell is higher, and it is enough to crush Sikong Yi's phantom.

But Wu Shanli was seriously injured, and the two of them couldn't exert their full strength this time, so the two could only go on like this.

"Why don't we have a truce for now?"

Sikong Yi was panting, vomiting blood non-stop, and said:

"Take that Lynn's head first, and then we will fight again! If we fight first and lose both sides, and then Lynn takes advantage of it, wouldn't we lose more than we gain?"

Wu Shanli and Murong Yunxi wiped away the blood from the corners of their mouths, gritted their teeth and said:

"We told you a long time ago that he was provoking us! You stupid thing, now you know how to ask for peace?"

Sikong Yi became angry from embarrassment, but he still forcibly suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I apologize to you! Let's talk about this later, let's reach an offensive and defensive alliance for the time being, and let's talk about it after we kill that Lynn!"

"Okay!" Wu Shan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's retreat ten miles first, and whoever strikes first will be the one to fuck!"

The three of them were vigilant against each other, and each retreated ten miles back.

The next moment, their eyes instantly locked on Lin En, who was standing on the top of the mountain and taking notes a few kilometers away.

"..."

"..."

The audience were all stunned.

Lynn took a deep breath, closed the notebook impatiently, turned around, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"Don't even try to run!!" Sikong Yi and the other three were furious.

The next moment, Sikong Yi was driving Xu Ying, and Murong Yunxi and the other two were driving Dao Zhong, and they rumbled towards Lin En to kill him.

The audience all sweated for Lynn.

It's absolutely shameless to leave if you can't beat it!

All the audience yelled at Lynn.

"Lynn! Run!! Don't get caught by these wall hangings!!"

"We support you!! You are the best!"

"This is so embarrassing! We strongly request that Lynn also send a message!!"

"+1!"

A life-and-death chase kicked off in an instant.

All the audience held their breath and put their hearts in their throats.

Time passed minute by minute.

And at the next moment, in the screen, accompanied by a blue light, Lin En suddenly stepped out from the space crack.

The host A Bing yelled into the microphone:

"No! Although Lin En's warping space is fast, those three people are chasing too closely! The restriction is expanding at an accelerated rate, and there is not much room left for Lynn to survive!!"

But at the next moment, they suddenly saw another group of densely packed monks appearing on the wilderness in another picture.

The host A Bing was startled, and quickly cut the screen to that position.

On the wilderness, at least two thousand monks appeared!

The leader is a gray-haired old man, and there are two very serious middle-aged people.

Obviously, this is the one from the Qinglian Starfield among the other three alliances that Sikong Yi mentioned earlier.

The host looked at the card and shouted into the microphone:

"It's over! It seems that Lin En is really going to be finished this time! Everyone, look at the picture I'm pointing at! Those who are walking towards us are the representatives of the three top immortal sects from Qinglian Starfield!"

"The thousand-faced old man from Wuji Dao Palace!"

"The Blood Bodhi of Abbot Mountain, the Xuan Daoist of Zongheng Academy!!"

"If they also join the battlefield, a big battle may be inevitable! If I were Lynn, I'd better take a detour! Otherwise..."

But just before his words were finished.

They did see it.

In the picture, Lynn raised his head suddenly, as if he felt something.

The next moment, he actually made a [-]-degree turn directly, changed direction, and stepped through the void towards the forces of the thousand-faced old man.

audience:"!!!"

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