Mighty and mighty!

It rang nine times in succession!

Xuandao Mountain, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked in the direction of the main peak.

As the bell rang, everyone's expressions became solemn.

After nine tones have passed.

A voice came from a hilltop,

"Xuandaosi disciples obey orders! Prepare to fight!"

Hei Yi, who was walking in front, stopped, and the mask on his face kept changing.

Yan Susu's cheeks were bulging, and her eyes were wide open.

"I'm so shocked!

The magic bell rang nine times?

Heaven...demons are invading?"

Hei Yi shook his head.

"Not a demon!"

brush!

The mask on Hei Yi's face instantly changed from black to gold.

Turning his head, the eyes behind the mask looked at Wang Han.

Yan Susu, a foodie, stared at Wang Han with his cheeks puffed out like a hamster.

"I'm so shocked!

The Devil's Bell has not rung for more than a hundred years!

Hustler!

You can do it!

It really works!

Travel to China!
Chapter completed!