Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

He made the Eastern Emperor Bell himself, so he was very familiar with it and recognized it immediately.

After Mo Yuan, all the gods of the immortal clan recognized the Donghuang Bell one after another.

In an instant, there was a sigh of relief.

"Qingcang, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. I want the three realms to be buried with me today."

"Hahaha!"

Qin Li stood on the top of the cloud, but still didn't make a move. The reason why he was here was to observe the Donghuang Bell.

Qin Li let go of his consciousness and began to investigate the root of the Donghuang Bell.

After about a quarter of an hour, Qin Li opened his eyes, disappointed.

Originally, seeing the powerful power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he had great expectations, because the moment the Eastern Emperor Bell was activated, the world really began to change from stability to chaos, and this process was very fast, the world was moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. To perish.

It was only after investigation that Qin Yue discovered that all this was not because of how powerful the Donghuang Bell was, but because of Mo Yuan.

The actual power of the Eastern Emperor Bell may not be as powerful as the magic spear he gave to Diefeng, but Mo Yuan somehow connected it with the origin of the world, through which the Eastern Emperor Bell can move the world The origin of the world, the origin is the foundation of the world, if the origin is gone, the world will naturally disappear.

This is why, there is a process of destroying the world, because it takes the world to pry the source, and the source must be moved to an irreversible point, otherwise the Eastern Emperor Bell will be taken back, and the source will return to its place.

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"God Mo Yuan, what should we do now?"

All the immortals who could resist the attraction forcibly turned their attention to Mo Yuan. The Donghuang Bell was originally the most precious treasure of the immortal clan, but it was given to the Yi clan by the father god tens of thousands of years ago.

As the refiner of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Mo Yuan, the immortals place high hopes on him.

"Don't panic, the Donghuang Bell was made by this deity, so this deity naturally knows how to restrain it." Mo Yuan shouted using his mana to appease the immortals.

The powerful attraction emitted by the Eastern Emperor Bell attracted those heavenly soldiers with weak celestial power into the bell, and then they were torn to pieces in an instant.

The Donghuang Bell carried out an indiscriminate attack, so there were not only the heavenly soldiers of the fairy clan but also the demon soldiers of the wing clan.

"Master, think of a solution quickly? Otherwise, we won't gain more than we lose in this battle." Die Feng walked forward with difficulty and said.

The reason why the immortal clan went to war was because they believed that Mo Yuan could solve the Eastern Emperor Bell. The Eastern Emperor Bell was a magic weapon with the ability to destroy heaven and earth made by Mo Yuan with all his efforts.

Before starting the war, they had considered this point, but they still didn't quite believe that Yijun Qingcang would be so sad and mad that he would destroy the world.

But this kind of possibility still exists, but the war came too suddenly, they have not found a good solution, the Yi clan has already provoked the war, now they have no other solution, they can only pin their hopes on Mo Yuan .

"Mo Yuan, as the maker of the Eastern Emperor Bell, you should be very clear that once the Eastern Emperor Bell is opened, it cannot be closed, which means that you have no chance, and you are destined to be buried with this deity. Accept the fact!" Qing Cang floated in Under the Donghuang Bell, everyone who looked at the bottom of their feet shouted.

When Qing Cang said this, not only the Zhouzhong people of the Immortal Clan, but also the people of the Yi Clan were astonished. They all stopped their movements and looked up at their Yijun.

"Father."

Especially the heirs of Qing Cang, they were also very shocked.

They thought that their father activated the East Emperor Bell just to deter the immortals, but they never thought that the East Emperor Bell could not be turned off after it was turned on.

The Wings also started to panic, because they didn't want to die, they wanted to live.

But not long after, they lost even the right to think about it, because the attraction of the Eastern Emperor Bell was getting stronger and stronger, and their cultivation couldn't support it anymore, and they were torn to pieces in an instant.

"Everyone, don't be chaotic." Diefeng on the side looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals who were chaotic and comforted loudly.

Not only him, but Mo Yuan's other disciples comforted the heavenly soldiers they led, because they believed in their master.

The chaos on the side of the Immortal Clan is caused by low-level cultivators. They can’t get in touch with Mo Yuan on weekdays. Higher-level monks are better, such as Yaoguang and others. Because they understand Mo Yuan’s strength, they still have confidence in Mo Yuan. of.

"Master." Bai Qian looked at Mo Yuan and shouted.

"Seventeen, don't be afraid, Master is here." Mo Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Bai Qian with a smile.

After that, he raised his head, his eyes turned serious, looked at Qing Cang and shouted: "Since this clock was made by me, I have my own way to subdue him. Qing Cang, you open the Donghuang Bell at will, and your crime is unforgivable."

Mo Yuan flew towards Qing Cang with a sword in his hand, Mo Yuan was going to kill Qing Cang before sealing the Donghuang Bell, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

But Qing Cang is also a top person in the world, how could he be so easily beaten by Mo Yuan.

So, all of a sudden, as the Eastern Emperor's bell sounded, the two fought back and forth, each winning or losing, and they couldn't do anything to each other for a while.

But the Eastern Emperor Bell above his head rang once more, and the world was more and more inclined to be destroyed.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan knew that he could not continue to entangle with Qing Cang, and had to seal the Donghuang Bell immediately.

"Mo Yuan, the Eastern Emperor Bell is about to be destroyed, you have no chance, hahaha." Qing Tian laughed while holding a spear.

Mo Yuan's eyes were extremely stern, and he was very angry. He used all his divine power to rush towards Qing Cang. After grabbing Qing Cang, he gave up resisting and led Qing Cang into the East Emperor Bell along the gravity.

"Master!"

Standing on the ground, Diefeng and others watched Mo Yuan fall into the Eastern Emperor Bell and couldn't help shouting.

Si Yin, now named Si Yin as Bai Qian, couldn't help but rushed out, trying to pull Mo Yuan back, but fortunately, Zi Lan who was not far away grabbed him and stopped him.

"Brother Zilan, let me go, I'm going to save Master." Bai Qian resisted.

"Junior Brother Seventeen, calm down. Master has profound divine power, and is recognized as the God of War in all corners of the world. He will definitely return safely." Zilan said while hugging Bai Qian.

"Senior Brother Sixteen is right, everyone, calm down, Master is the God of War, so nothing will happen." Diefeng immediately assumed the responsibilities that a senior brother should have.

Mo Yuan's disciples looked at each other, and then decided to trust their master.

The scene became quiet, the Immortal Clan and the Yi Clan were close at hand, but they didn't move their swords anymore, because if the crisis of the Eastern Emperor Bell was not resolved, no matter which side won, they would die in the end, so everyone agreed tacitly. pray.

If the crisis of the Eastern Emperor Bell is not resolved, everyone will die together. If it is resolved, the Wing Clan without Qingcang is like a toothless tiger, with a whole body of strong muscles, without any threat.

Therefore, the failure of the Yi clan is doomed. The difference lies in the status of the Yi clan after the war.

After a dozen breaths.

The Donghuang Bell floating in mid-air suddenly emitted a strong and dazzling light.

After the sound of "呯~", the huge Donghuang Bell suddenly became smaller and returned to the size of a normal copper bell, and the attraction suddenly disappeared. After losing the attraction, the floating gravel in the air also slammed to the ground.

The world is slowly starting to get back on track.

Just when the group was wondering about Mo Yuan's whereabouts, Mo Yuan appeared, but instead of flying down from the sky, he floated down lying down.

"Master!"