Peerless Rune God

Chapter 823 As soon as the divine bell rings, the Daoist sect manifests itself
Outside the holy city, at this moment, the divine light was soaring into the sky, and a huge palace descended here as if it had come from nine heavens away.

"Is that the Taoist Palace?" Xiao Yu looked from afar, his heart shaking.

Those kings and figures who came one after another, as well as geniuses from all walks of life, looked at the palace in this world, and they were all dumbfounded and horrified.

"This is the so-called Taoist Palace? It really is enough to shock the world!"

An elderly king of the older generation stared at the palace in a daze, talking to himself.

Even the kings who have lived for a long time are so shocked, it can be seen what kind of mood those young people are at this moment.

The Dao Shrine appears once in ten thousand years, even the longest-lived king figure does not know how it will appear in the world, until this moment, the world knows that the Shrine actually appeared like this.

It is not a palace hidden somewhere, but has its own space and can appear anywhere.

"No wonder, it is rumored that the place of the Zhongdao Shrine is different every time, so it turns out that there is such a handwriting!"

In the midst of the shock, people couldn't regain their senses for a long time. Before that, they heard that the Taoist Palace might be located in the holy city. Many people thought that it was just a new Taoist palace in the holy city, but they didn't expect it to be their own. Into the world, it can appear anywhere on the land of ten states.

The space vibrated, the sky was full of divine light, and the appearance of the palace became more and more clear, floating outside the holy city, shocking everyone's hearts.

At this moment, many people in the Holy City knelt down and bowed to the place where the Taoist Palace appeared, thinking that it was a god who came to the world, and they were very devout.

It was approaching, Xiao Yu and Yan Hao walked together, and soon approached the magnificent palace.

It is said to be a palace, but in fact, it is a vast and vast space. There are mountains and rivers in it, and there are countless auspicious beasts. It is a vast space, except that a temple in the middle is the most dazzling.

While Xiao Yu and Yan Hao were approaching, figures of kings from all walks of life also appeared in the surrounding area one after another. At a glance, the auras of these people became stronger and stronger one by one. familiar figure.

"Chaos begins, the shrine is erected, the world is chaotic, and the Dao emerges!"

A loud voice came from that vast space, and then saw a white-haired old man, riding a goat, slowly walking out from the Taoist Palace.

"It's him!" Xiao Yu recognized at a glance that this old man was the old king who had been to Zushi Village back then. He had thought that the old king was just an ordinary envoy from the Taoist Palace, but now it seemed that he was it's not true.

I saw the old man riding a goat out of the Dao Shrine, with a smile on his face, and his voice was like water, spreading throughout the entire holy city, saying: "Thousands of roads lead to the same goal by different routes. When the divine bell rings, the Taoist gate will automatically appear. !"

After the old man finished speaking, a huge stone gate appeared in front of the Taoist Palace, which went straight into the void. The length and width were unknown, but it was tightly closed, as if it would never be opened.

In front of this huge door, there are nine golden bells hanging, each of which seems to be virtual and real.

After saying this, the old man left a smile, rode the goat, returned to the Taoist Palace, and disappeared.

"Thousands of avenues lead to the same goal by different routes. When the divine bell rings, the Taoist gate will appear by itself?"

The people who came, including those kings, were thinking about this sentence carefully.

From the words of the old man, combined with the nine golden bells and the closed stone gate in front of Dao Shrine, it is not difficult to understand that the meaning of the old man's words seems to be that as long as these golden bells can be rung, the gate of Dao Shrine will be opened.

What this represents, of course, needless to explain, if you want the Dao, you must first get the door to enter, the old man said that if you want to enter the Dao Shrine, you must first be able to open the Dao door of this palace.

In other words, this is the assessment left by the Taoist Palace. Only those who ring the golden bell can open the door of the Taoist Palace and enter the Taoist Palace!
It's just that with so many bells, no one knows how many times it takes to ring the door of the Taoist Palace.

Although he understood what the old man meant, all the geniuses of the coming kings hadn't done anything for a long time, and they all wanted people to have a try first, because of the difficulty of ringing those few bells.

After a while, none of the people who came came forward, but the attraction of the Taoist Palace was huge after all, and finally some people walked out.

"Is this the kid from the Fang family?"

The one who came out was a young man in his twenties with stern eyes, and someone in the crowd immediately recognized his identity.

This is a descendant of a family in the holy city, named Fang Jie, in the holy city, this person can be regarded as a rare genius, except for the two peerless figures Ning Gongzi and Han Ningyan, who can get along with him in the holy city There are very few people who compare.

Under the gazes of all parties, Fang Jie stepped forward slowly, and walked in front of the nine golden bells.

The nine golden bells are all different, some are big and some are small, some are very weak, like a puff of smoke, and some look very real, no different from real bells.

Going forward, Fang Jie walked back and forth in front of the nine bells, as if he was making a choice, and then he chose the most illusory bell, circulated the true energy in his body, and slapped it out with one palm.

"This kid from the Fang family doesn't look weak!"

Seeing this, some elders began to comment, because Fang Jie's breath was soaring in his hands, and he already had the cultivation base of the peak of Tianzong, not far from the king.

At such an age, he can have such a cultivation level, which can be regarded as very outstanding.

"puff!"

However, Fang Jie slapped his palm on the golden bell in front of him, but his palm passed directly through the bell, and the golden bell dispersed like fog without any sound at all.

"This……"

Among the people next to him, apart from the king, there were also many young people from various states. They all opened their mouths when they saw this scene, unable to understand it.

Those kings showed strange colors one after another, and their faces were slightly dignified.

Fang Jie's expression turned ugly when the bell failed to ring, but he did not give up because of this. He abandoned this bell, moved again, and came to another golden bell.

This time, Fang Jie chose the most solid-looking clock.

The crowd seemed to understand this. He just chose the most illusory bell, but he failed to hit it. If he changed to a bell that looked closer to the real one, he might be able to hit it and let the bell ring.

Standing in front of the clock, Fang Jie's face was serious. He was using his divine power, and his limbs at this moment turned into sharp weapons of magic weapons, revealing a dazzling light.

After a low drink, Fang Jie slapped the golden bell in front of him again for the second time.

"puff!"

The crowd was shocked at the same time, because this time, everyone could clearly see that Fang Jie's palm really hit the clock.

However, to everyone's surprise, the expected bell still did not ring.

(End of this chapter)