Chapter 372: Jin Ting is defeated, Jade Emperor takes action!

"Boom, boom..."

The sound wave attack of the Eastern Emperor Bell was so powerful that it was superimposed layer upon layer like sea waves, and suddenly surged to the sky.

However, Yang Jian, the three-eyed boy who jumped out suddenly, had an innate plantain fan in his hand that never stopped, and countless hurricanes appeared immediately.

However, the result was not satisfactory. The hurricane was photographed by the sound waves, and it didn't have any effect at all.

Bodhi stopped his retreating figure, and then came to Yang Jian's back, putting his hands behind his back.

Yang Jian's mana is too weak, far from Jin Ting's. Even if the wind spirit fan can restrain the sound waves, it won't have much effect.

With Bodhizi's powerful mana in the later stage of quasi-sage, the hurricane fanned out by Basho's fan was expanded several times, and the sonic wave was really fanned back.

These are all well-founded. When a person speaks to another person, if there is a strong headwind, that person will not be able to hear it at all.

On the contrary, if the wind is favorable, that person can hear clearly.

It was because of this that Bodhizi thought of asking Yang Jian to borrow the banana fan. He had long believed in his heart that Jin Ting would go down to the realm.

The result was not what he expected, Jin Ting did come, and the plantain fan also played its role.

The sonic attack of the Chaos Clock was really slapped back. Driven by the hurricane, it was actually heard by the canopy and others on the opposing side.

"I didn't expect Yang Jian to be here, and the plantain fan of the Bull Demon King and his wife was stolen by him. The little beast is really hateful!"
The Southern God of War covered his ears and cursed angrily, looking at Yang Jian's figure full of resentment.

It's just that what he didn't see was that when he scolded Yang Jian, a murderous look flashed in Yun Xuan's eyes, but it was well hidden.

"Ah, ah..."

At this time, someone from the soldiers and horses on the side of the heaven wailed, because Bodhizi's mana was running to the extreme, and the wind spirit fan was also exerted to the extreme in Yang Jian's hands.

Then the result was that the sound of the Chaos Clock was returned, even though it was only a little bit, it was not something their ordinary heavenly soldiers could bear.

"Humph"

Sensing the strangeness on his own side, Jin Ting couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then the Chaos Clock stopped its sonic attack.

"Bodhi son, this chaotic clock is a treasure, you think it's just a sound wave attack, you really don't know what it means"!
Jin Ting looked at the two Bodhizi with a cold gaze, and this was the first time he spoke!
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, the Chaos Clock, which was originally the size of a millstone, suddenly exploded, and became the size of a palace under the eyes of everyone.

The bottom of the bell was facing the direction of Yang and Jian, and it looked like an endless black hole to them.

The innate divine wind was blocked, it can be said to be restrained, and then it was absorbed into Zhong's body by a devouring force.

The Chaos Clock moved slowly, moving while absorbing the divine wind, and it seemed that it was going to take the Bodhizi and the two together!

Yang Jian looked at the black hole that was getting closer and closer, his hands kept moving, but his brows were already furrowed.

He muttered in his mouth: "Is this the power of the innate treasure..."

At this time, he slowly turned his head and looked at Bodhizi behind him. Seeing that his face was as calm as ever, he knew that he was already prepared.

Immediately turning around, Feng Ling fan danced even more mightily.

The bodhizi behind him withdrew his hand, took out a palm-sized precious mirror from his bosom, put it on Yang Jian's shoulder, and shot a purple light towards the Donghuang Bell.

Like those innate divine winds, this purple light was also absorbed into the Chaos Clock, and it didn't seem to be of much use.

However, Jin Ting, who was the motivating magic weapon, suddenly changed his face, because he felt a supreme divine power, at least the supreme divine power in the early stage of the sub-sage.

"boom"

There was a sudden muffled sound inside the Chaos Clock, and Jin Ting's body couldn't help but tremble, his aura was a bit disordered at the moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bodhizi exerted his strength suddenly, the purple gold stick in his hand became thick and long under his magical power, and his hands also left Yang Jian's back.

Faxiang unleashed his supernatural powers of heaven and earth, holding a huge purple gold stick with both hands, and slammed it on Zhong's body with one blow.

"Boom..."

A bell that lasted for several breaths scattered, and the Chaos Clock was pushed back tens of meters, and its volume became the size of the original millstone.

Jin Ting couldn't help but snorted, the backlash of the magic weapon hurt him, and it also showed that he who possessed the treasure was defeated.

"Unforgivable"!
Jin Ting spit out four words coldly, he felt ashamed and must get it back!

Just like his previous Donghuang, he was always competitive!

Such a result fell in the eyes of Tianpeng and the others, and it was incredible, but the smile on the corner of the huge Bodhizi's mouth in the distance seemed to be a little smug.

Emperor Jin Ting also failed, and he who held the treasure unexpectedly also failed.

People like Tianpeng looked at Bodhizi with jealous eyes, this person is too powerful.

But at the moment outside Jiuchongtian, in the holy realm of Yaochi Golden Mother of Yaochi, the Haotian couple and Taibai are watching the situation in the lower realm from the Haotian realm.

But as time went by, Haotian's face became more and more ugly, because Bodhizi and the others were too powerful, and Jin Ting, who was holding the treasure, even lost a move.

"hateful"!
Haotian finally couldn't bear it any longer, and swiped his right hand toward the Haotian Mirror, a sub-sacred divine light appeared in the Haotian Mirror for no reason.

In the lower realm battlefield at this moment, Bodhizi, who was originally smiling, suddenly looked towards the sky.

The same is true of Jin Ting and Yunxuan, because someone in the sky made a move, and judging from the divine power exuded by them, it should be Jade Emperor Yasheng who made a move!
The corners of Jin Ting's mouth turned up slightly, that's a strong sub-sage, let's see how this kid resists.

As for Yunxuan's gaze, it was a bit complicated, because he didn't know whether Bodhizi could block the attack.

If you can't stop it, then everything will fall short.

At this time, a golden light suddenly appeared in midair, and the canopy and the others finally sensed it at this time.

However, when their consciousness was approaching the golden light, they were wiped out in an instant, and they couldn't help feeling a little surprised in their hearts, vaguely knowing who made the move.

At the same time, the eyes looking at Bodhizi became pitiful. Such a strong person may die here today.

As for Bodhizi, the protagonist, his complexion didn't change much, because he had expected such a move a long time ago.

Faxiang Tiandi returned to normal after a flash of inspiration, stopped in mid-air, and took out the small mirror again, followed by another purple light shot out.

"boom…"

The two divine lights of Zijin collided with each other in the sky above them, and a loud noise shook the three realms, and the aftermath of the collision drove Jin Ting, Bodhizi and others back for several miles!
"how is this possible"!
Haotian standing in front of the Haotian mirror suddenly stood up, because the result was too unbelievable...

(End of this chapter)

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