Chapter six hundred and thirty-ninth, the god clock!(1/2)
It was just when the bell rang that Zhang Jing was shocked. Such a powerful method of attacking on a large scale was indeed shocking.
The punching force gradually disintegrated under the sound of this bell!
Zhang Jing and Bai Hong were the first to break free, and Xiao Jing and others were at least stagnant for half an breath.
This is extremely dangerous.
If such a method suddenly breaks out during the battle, it can really determine the outcome or even life and death in half a breath!
"Holy Ancestor!!!"
Li Xian was overjoyed and felt relieved.
When Zhang Jing turned his hands to suppress the great master before, Li Xian was really panicked, afraid that Zhang Jing would win.
Once Zhang Jing wins, not only will his emperor be successful, but his life may be gone.
"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"
Li Xian bowed and slowly fell to the ground.
Eunuch Li looked excited. He also breathed a sigh of relief when he fought before, because they were suppressed one by one. If it weren't for Li Xian's consideration, he would have wanted to come forward to help.
Li Yunting laughed, as if he was sure to win.
Han Qianshu and Xiao Jing's face changed and his expression was solemn. Judging from the methods just now, the Holy Ancestor is definitely invincible.
Zhang Jing raised his head and looked upwards.
A phantom of a thousand feet in size stood between heaven and earth. The phantom slowly dissipated, and a middle-aged man wearing blood-colored armor appeared in front of everyone.
It is Li Xuantian, the Holy Ancestor of Dongqi!
He had black hair, a strong face, and a pair of eye-catching eyes that made people tremble. It seemed that there were evil spirits and ghosts.
This is the image in Zhang Jingyan.
In Han Qianshu's eyes, the figure of the Taoist man was like Bai Hong, covered by blood-colored phantoms, and could not see his face at all.
In Li Xuantian's hand, a bronze ancient bell the size of a fist was suspended and slowly turned.
"You are Zhang Jing!"
Li Xuantian's voice was loud, like a fairy god. He stood there as if he was in the middle of the world, and the rest were foils, as was the same at the beginning.
"You are Li Xuantian?"
Zhang Jing stood with his hands behind his back and looked directly at Li Xuantian, not caring about Li Yunting below.
"I have the courage to be unaffected by my Huntian God Bell, it's good..." Li Xuantian's face was calm and even praised Zhang Jing.
His Huntian Shen Zhong is the top treasure in the human world. The reason why Eastern Qi and Western Chu were stronger than Southern Jin and Northern Yan was not only because the heavenly people were stronger, but also because he and Chu Renxiong each had a treasure of attack, so that they could defeat Huangfu Song and Murong Jue.
The Huntian Divine Bell has infinite power, and even he has not thoroughly understood and refined it.
Naturally, I was reluctant to bring Yanjing to help.
"You are also very good to be able to break the limit of the heavenly beings and be promoted to a half-step true immortal. Although this is exchanged for millions of creatures, you can still call him a hero."
Zhang Jing put himself in an equal position with Li Xuantian.
This made Li Tianwu and Li Yunting a little angry with Zhang Jing's boldness.
It’s damn damn it to be rude to the Holy Ancestor!
There was silence in the imperial city. Everyone stopped acting, but quietly looked at the conversation between Zhang Jing and the others, and even breathed a little lighter.
Li Xuantian frowned slightly and glanced at the bottom lightly:
"You are a peerless genius who is rare in a thousand years. It's a pity to fall here. As long as you are willing to surrender and conquer the world for this Saint Ancestor, I can accept you as a disciple of the teachings. Not to mention the realm of showing the holy, you have the chance to reach a realm of me."
"You can also share the secret of immortality with this saint."
In fact, when Zhang Jing attacked the Imperial City, Li Xuantian was already paying attention, but he had not shown up. He just wanted to see how powerful Zhang Jing is and whether there is any place that could threaten him.
The final conclusion is that there is no.
Zhang Jing is indeed very strong. He has the ability to show saints with the realm of Dharma and appearance, and no one can compare to the world. If he is promoted to show saints, wouldn’t he have to catch up with them who have taken half a step to show saints?
Therefore, Li Xuantian decided to give Zhang Jing the last chance. As long as this person is willing to serve him, he will have a front-line confidence that he can unify the four major powers.
At that time, even if you are lucky enough to be promoted to a true immortal, it will not be impossible.
He had this idea a thousand years ago, but he didn't have the ability to do so and could only take a different approach.
Zhang Jing sneered:
"When you reach this point, what's the point of saying this? You are against the will of heaven and cannot even go out of the small capital. You dare to talk about accepting me as a disciple. It's ridiculous. Just respect you and say heroes, do you really think you are you? You have been a rat that has been huddled in the ground for thousands of years. Today is your death date!"
Although Zhang Jing attaches great importance to these four great saints, this emphasis is on their strength. Zhang Jing despises the rest of his practice. He can't even go out of the capital and even gives advice to the country.
If he were Li Xuantian, he would definitely find a way to unify the human world before the deadline came. At that time, he would not be able to break through. Now even if he had the luck of one world, he would not be able to break through.
Li Xuantian's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent:
"Okay, since you have taken the initiative to ask for death, this Holy Ancestor will satisfy you!"
"Hmph, it should have been like this long ago," Zhang Jing snorted coldly, turned to look at Bai Hong.
"Brother Bai, you and I will work together to kill this mouse!"
"good!"
Bai Hong nodded and a very ordinary magic sword fell into his hand.
"town!"
Li Xuantian took a step forward, and the heaven and earth changed color instantly. The Huntian God Bell in his hand suddenly flew out of his palm, surging in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became dozens of feet in size.
Slowly spinning in the void, a terrifying force began to explode.
"Bang!"
Zhang Jing stepped on the void, and her body flashed instantly, and a sound boom sounded in the void.
The magic sword slashed out, hundreds of feet of sword light slashed the sky and the earth, and directly slashed towards the giant bell.
"Dong!"
The bell sounded instantly, and a sound wave burst out, bombarding with the sword light. The void trembled and twisted. Zhang Jing's full force was directly destroyed with one sword.
The huge bell rang out instantly throughout the capital.
Zhang Jing's face remained unchanged, and the qi and blood were surging all over his body, attacks burst out one after another, and the momentum of heaven and earth was triggered and blessed, and the void changed color instantly.
Bai Hong had no expression on his face, raised the sword in his hand, pointing at Li Xuantian:
"cut!"
The infinite sword energy burst out instantly, and sharp sword energy seemed to be about to cut the world. This is the world of swords!
At least tens of thousands of sword energy blocked a large area of void, and each sword seemed to be able to activate the momentum of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Li Xuantian with a bang.
Bai Hong's cultivation can only be in the early stage of showing the saints, but few people in the entire human world can compete with the understanding of the power of heaven and earth.
Faced with such an attack, even Li Xuantian had to be cautious. He was shocked all over his body, and Li Xuantian raised the divine bell and suppressed it directly!
"boom......"
The bell kept ringing, and the sword energy was densely shot on the divine bell, but it was still like a mirror of Zhang, unable to break the defense.
The bells also kicked off the prelude to the fight again. Xue Ning and Li Yunting looked at each other, suppressed their injuries just now, and rushed towards Xiao Jing together.
"Governor Xiao, it's not too late to look back at this time!"
Li Yunting shouted loudly and blew out his palm.
I was suppressed by Zhang Jing like a dog before, but now I can finally have a happy battle.
"Xiao Jing's whole life, I don't know what to look back!"
Xiao Jing laughed, and a generous laugh sounded, very rebellious.
He supported the Qingshan Dharma image with one hand and directly smashed it down!
"Bang!"
Xue Ning retreated nearly a thousand meters away and felt only blood surging all over his body.
When he was fighting, he suffered a lot of injuries. Now that he was greatly damaged, he was actually shocked by Xiao Jing's magic.
"snort!"
Li Yunting snorted coldly, and a giant axe slowly solidified.
"Then today I will chop your mountain!"
Li Yunting held his hands in vain, as if he had held the mountain-opening axe and slashed directly at Xiao Jing.
With one axe, the air flow reversed, and half of the void seemed to be split open.
"Then try it, is it your axe stronger or Xiao's mountain stronger!"
Xiao Jing did not hide or avoid, raised his hand and smashed it directly at the giant axe.
To be continued...