Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Chapter 2972 ​​The sky gathers gray clouds, ten thousand bells ring together

"Jiang Sijiu, a trash from Wufeng, how is that possible?"

Suddenly, behind Chu Chu, came a voice of gnashing of teeth.

She looked back, only to see that Xue Wuwei, the idol worshiped by all living beings, who was still under the spotlight just now, clenched her fists tightly, with a ferocious face of extreme anger.

This genius who had achieved a six-star peak score in the second round of tests, was actually robbed of the limelight by Jiang Chen, a little-known little creature from Wufeng. This was nothing less than a huge humiliation to him.

Because, his goal all along has been the young master of Skynet, Shentian.

"I don't accept it." Xue Wuwei gritted his teeth and shouted tremblingly: "There must be something wrong with it, this useless material Jiang Sijiu must have eaten some inner alchemy..."

"Hold on if you don't accept it." Chuchu suddenly interrupted him impatiently: "Maybe you are a genius, and everyone else is useless? If everyone is as narrow-minded as you, jealous of talents, then our number one school in the world will become a joke." .”

Suddenly stunned by Chu Chu, Xue Wuwei, who was already extremely angry, suddenly raised his head: "Are you courting death?"

"Want to hit me?" Chuchu looked at Xue Wuwei disdainfully: "You try?"

Fearless Blood: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw 81 gray lightning bolts with thick arms descending from the gray clouds covering the entire Yuanyuan Pavilion.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

81 bolts of lightning suddenly fell, quickly covering all the living beings outside the Yuanyuan Pavilion.

In an instant, in the lightning, ghosts were crying and howling, screaming endlessly, and the creatures fell into chaos with desperate roars and cries.

At this moment, 36 streaks of golden light suddenly shot out from the void on the left and right sides of the Benyuan Pavilion, and immediately a huge rotating disc of golden light manifested above the heads of all living beings, cutting off the densely falling gray lightning in the middle.

The 36 primordial celestial beings of the No. [-] sect in the world attacked at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, in the Yuanyuan Pavilion, two illusory shadows shot out at the same time, engulfing the chaotic beings on the ground, they soared into the air, and quickly escaped from the coverage of the gray robbery cloud.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, thousands of dense gray lightning bolts fell again in the gray cloud, quickly smashing the huge rotating golden disk, and even the Yuanyuan Pavilion collapsed suddenly under the bombardment of dense gray lightning .

Suddenly, a colorful figure held high the big clock that was shining with light, facing the dense gray lightning, soared into the sky from the ruins of Yuanyuan Pavilion, and landed on the huge star pillar that stood still.

It's Jiang Chen!

At this moment, his whole body was full of colorful rays of light, surrounded by dense electric currents, and even the big bell he held high was shining brightly under the colorful rays of light, receiving the baptism and envelope of dense gray lightning.

Surrounding him, 36 primordial great celestial Nine Tribulations powerhouses of the No. [-] sect in the world surrounded him in an oval shape, each using their magical powers to resist the gray lightning spreading around.

Seeing this scene, the creatures who had been rescued into the void were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, and the audience fell silent.

However, the same shocking question lingered in their minds?Whether this is breaking through the catastrophe or evolutionary baptism, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the catastrophe of transcending the catastrophe, but it is more powerful than the catastrophe of breaking the world.

What's more, that waste material called Wu Feng actually held a big bell aloft, standing on a high star pillar, facing the shroud of gray lightning, he didn't have the slightest influence.

The big clock he was holding was the most precious treasure in the world - the original source clock.

What's even more exaggerated is that the 36 primordial great celestial supernatural beings in the void not only did not stop them, but also assumed the duty of protecting the law.

However, what shocked all living beings was the next scene.

I saw Jiang Chen's original origin clock, shrouded in dense gray lightning, bursting out with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, one life two, two life three, three life ten thousand bells, all lingering around Jiang Chen, began to rotate slowly, making different melodious bells, making people mesmerized and melodious.

At this moment, not only are the creatures in the void caught in the dream of the bell, and their most fanciful pictures appear in front of their eyes, even the 36 original great heavenly and nine-tribulation powerhouses gathered around Jiang Chen also revealed incredible expressions. look.

At this time, Jiang Chen was like a musical instrument master, mobilizing the souls of the creatures with the sound of bells, creating for them the most primitive and most fulfilling dream.

The number one gate in the world, in front of the main hall.

Sect master Tianxuan stared at the dazzling light in the void with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face, and fell into a long silence.

Lone Ling, who was accompanying him, had a shocking expression on his beautiful face: "That is the Wufeng creature with the third form of martial arts combat, Jiang Sijiu?"

"It's him." Tian Xuan took a deep breath: "I didn't expect to recognize the master with the nine tones of the original source bell."

"That is the treasure of our number one sect in the world." Lone Ling said with a cold face: "It was taken away like this, then..."

"It's useless." Tianxuan shook his head: "The treasure of recognizing the master is unstoppable, and the Origin Pavilion is abolished."

Hearing this, Lone Ling turned his head with surprise on his face: "Is it so cheap for that little creature?"

"He is not a little creature." Tian Xuan said word by word: "It is a catastrophe that has never been seen since the establishment of my number one sect in the world."

Lone Ling: "..."

"You have to remember." Tianxuan pointed to Lone Ling: "He will never be allowed to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Prison. Once he finds out, even if he has such an attempt, he will be killed."

Seeing Tianxuan turn around and go back to the main hall, Lone Ling stood on the spot and opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

At the same time, in a certain mysterious forbidden area of ​​No. [-] Peak in the World.

An old man with flowing white hair and a sense of immortality spoke slowly: "Grey clouds gather in the sky, and ten thousand bells ring together. Above the origin, there is a martial arts battle."

"Xiang, what are the last four sentences on the extremely ancient stele?"

Hearing this, the red-haired old man named Xiang next to him muttered to himself: "Golden bone nirvana, colorful fake body, the Tao enters nature, and achieves great success."

The white-haired old man looked up at the void: "It's the [-] era, old man, maybe the person we were waiting for appeared."

The red-haired old man opened his eyes slightly, and two horrifying red lights shot straight into the sky: "The cultivation base is too weak, the golden body has just been formed, the number of catastrophes is too few, he is trapped by love, he still has a long way to go, we have to wait A long time."

After hearing this, the white-haired old man slowly closed his eyes: "Can we afford to wait?"

The red-haired old man looked towards the sky, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Tao transforms nature."

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