Qin Li's fist stinged, and his hand bones seemed to have broken.

"It hurts!" Qin Li shook his hand. The Zhong Gen was unmoving and could not be shaken.

Ye Qingcang mentioned: "The natural Taoist bell is the supreme holy weapon. You can use all means to make a sound and you will pass the test."

"good!"

"Twelve roads!"

Qin Li drew out the purple gold killing sword and slashed with all his strength.

The golden sword energy pours out like a tide, and the essence of the sun and the moon is poured into it, forming a torrent of waves that shake the universe. The twelve swords flow, either like the breeze, or like the thunder, or like the hardness and softness...

This is the strongest move that can push ten mountains.

However!

The Taoist seed has not moved at all.

It only made a faint and inaudible sound, that's all.

"Has I succeeded?"

"Not count!"

Ye Qingcang shook his head.

The girl in the green skirt covered her mouth and laughed:

"As soon as the Tao bell rang, the sound spread to the nine heavens, and strange phenomena were everywhere, you are far from it!"

Hua Haitang shook her head: "It's really too forced. Most giants at the first level of Nirvana cannot ring the holy bell, let alone just an eighth level of the heavenly being."

Lin Wenqiu smiled contemptuously: "It's extremely arrogant and wasted everyone's time. I quickly squandered the magical powers of hell. This time I will see how you quibble."

Nan Jianzi couldn't help but shake his head. This time he was doomed and he had to be abandoned.

"Wait a moment!"

Qin Li manifested the eight wheels of heaven and man.

The roulette is huge and golden, and it is blurred because of the concealment.

The Lord of the Palace of Punishment said sternly: "Even if you wait for a day, you can't change any results. Don't delay the time anymore. If you can't bear to let go of the magical powers of hell, I can help you abolish them."

"Give me ten more breaths."

Qin Li said seriously.

The wheel of heaven and man behind him rotates wildly.

Lin Wenqiu curled his lips: "Dugu Wudi, what trick do you want to play..."

Boom-

A thick voice came.

Everyone was shocked and looked back.

In the distance, a flying dragon came from the sky and entered the temple.

"Where did the real dragon come from?"

"It's not a real dragon, but a general trend!"

"Oh my God! This power is the magnificent momentum of the Nine-Curve Sword River!"

Nan Jianzi screamed in shock. As the master of Tianjian Peak, he might not understand so much. When he was young, he still took advantage of the situation by the river.

"Just ten breaths!"

Qin Li smiled slightly and planned.

The dragon of great momentum is rushing towards us, the waves are surging, and the sharp sword river.

The stegosaurus entangled over the eighth wheels and quickly solidified into the ninth wheel, which was exactly ten feet perfect.

Nine wheels gather together, gathering a total of 106 meters, breaking the ultimate of 100 meters is an incredible size.

Nine kinds of forces in Qin Li's body gathered together, and his combat power exploded. If he met Dong Rihuang again, his three moves would make him cry.

"A sword is enough!"

Qin Li carried nine wheels on his back and slashed the air with one sword.

Using the momentum of the sword river as a carrier, the twelve sword forces, the essence of the sun and the moon, the cloud flames and thunder aura, turned into a sword dragon, which was wilderness, strong, sharp and dazzling, and suddenly hit the Taoist bell.

boom!

The power of the collision is like a collapse of heaven.

The eternal Taoist bell was finally shaken and a thick sound broke out.
Chapter completed!