There is magic in the world

Chapter 208
The two palm prints represent the extraordinary attainments of the second and third suzerains, and Ye Tongtian couldn't help yearning for them.

He suddenly realized that this good fortune immortal martial bell might not be able to be struck by brute force at all, and only shocking martial arts and peerless magic arts could be struck.

"Can I ring this bell?" Ye Tongtian asked himself.

The suzerain of the second generation used formations to transform martial arts, with myriad mysteries, endless evolution, and brilliant skills. The suzerain of the third generation was the worst in aptitude, but built a majestic palace of vitality.These are two peerless figures, amazing through the ages.

Compared with the two generations of suzerains, I seem to be nothing at all.

Facing the two palm prints, Ye Tongtian closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged quietly in front of the Good Fortune Immortal Martial Clock.

Although there is no wind and snow on the top of Xianwu, it is still extremely cold.Ye Tongtian walked all the way, although his internal energy was transpiring, there were still snowflakes on his body. At this moment, his body was gradually frosted, and his eyebrows and hair turned into frost white.

He has gradually become an iceman, but his momentum is constantly rising, making him in silence, like a dormant giant beast, infinitely accumulating strength, waiting to soar into the sky!
As time passed, Ye Tongtian's body surface changed from frost to ice, and it continued to thicken. A strange piece of ice appeared on the silent peak of Xianwu.

The silver Good Fortune Immortal Martial Clock hangs quietly in the air, as if it will never move...

In a blink of an eye, twelve hours had passed. At this moment, suddenly, with a cracking sound of ice cracking, random ice splashed, and a high-spirited body suddenly stood up, standing proudly at the pinnacle of immortal martial arts!

Ye Tongtian was so imposing at the moment, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, his eyes opened, and his gaze was as bright as the sun.

At this time, he was sharper than before, and his temperament was even more domineering!This is the peak after he has accumulated twelve hours, and it is his strongest state.

"Drink!" With a soft drink, Ye Tongtian raised his sword eyebrows, his internal energy exploded, and his hair swayed automatically without wind.

Suddenly, there was another soft drink, Ye Tongtian's body shook, gray eyes and gray hair, a scaly dark demon appeared, stepped out from behind Ye Tongtian, his expression was indifferent, he raised his right paw to the sky, and A gray knife shadow with the length of an adult's arm emerged in his palm.

The shadow of the knife, which seemed virtual and real, suddenly grew larger while trembling, and turned into a giant blade with a length of three feet, standing upright against the sky, peerless and sharp.

"Chacha..." Amidst the strange laughter, a large pitch-black banner stirred, and the poisonous god with three eyes and nine horns and a snake tail appeared, with an evil smile on his face, and the third eye closed in the middle of his forehead. There was a faint red light, and the eyelids trembled, as if they were about to open.

Behind him, two huge figures quietly appeared, they were the Dark Hydra and the Abyss Hydra. As soon as the two figures came out, a heavy coercion and deep terror immediately radiated from the Poison God. out, making him extraordinarily evil.

"One strike condenses my lifelong insights! One blow condenses all my willpower! One blow condenses my martial arts ambitions! This is me, a blow that condenses my soul, give it to me, ring!"

Ye Tongtian jumped up, and the Yuanqi Palace opened suddenly, far surpassing the perfection of ordinary blood-activating realm, and the majestic internal force that even ordinary warriors in the dantian realm could not have rushed to his limbs and bones, his soul was sublimated, and he stretched out with a palm, Like an angry dragon going out to sea, he fiercely headed towards the good luck and immortal martial arts bell seal!
At the same time, the long-prepared gloomy sword slash by the dark demon also suddenly slashed out. The shadow of the gloomy sword is peerless and sharp, and it has the mighty power of attacking supernatural powers!
The Poison God's body coiled up on the side, the vertical eye in the middle of his forehead suddenly opened, and a crimson ray shot out!That ray is scarlet like blood, and like a red lightning bolt, it is the art of innate supernatural power: Death Eye!

Three silhouettes, three strikes in one, including all of Ye Tongtian's martial arts, martial arts sky eye, life creation reincarnation, gloomy sword slash, death eye... all kinds of martial arts, various artistic conceptions, various perceptions, and various expectations follow this Three strikes, the Immortal Martial Bell of Good Fortune descends with a bang!
At this moment, time seemed to stop, the vicissitudes of the ancient Xianwu clock stood still, under the peak of Xianwu, the wind and snow all over the sky also solidified, Ye Tongtian fell to the ground lightly, and the two lives stared at each other.

Can such a blow be recognized by Good Fortune Immortal Wuzhong?Can it be compared with the palm print of the second generation suzerain array talisman?Can it stand shoulder to shoulder with the peerless martial arts of the three generations of suzerains!
Ye Tongtian's face was calm, and his mood drifted away with the palm just now. For him, that palm is will and ambition. He has no regrets after hitting that palm. Whether he rings the bell or not, his martial arts The way is open.

However, at the next moment, a deafening buzz sounded suddenly, the Good Fortune Immortal Martial Bell vibrated violently, and the incomparably melodious bell finally rang.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

At this moment, a deep palm print appeared on the Good Fortune Immortal Martial Clock, side by side with the palm prints of the second and third suzerain, that palm print was dazzling!

At this moment, the mighty bells swept across the entire ice peak, reaching the unknown void, and the bells shook people's minds.

At this moment, the expression in the Clutch Hall was sluggish, and Ling Juesheng, who was bleeding, had anticipation and excitement in his eyes, and let out a hearty laugh.

At this moment, outside of Xianwu Bingfeng, Wan Wuxin, Yu Honglian, Shang Chaoge, Zuo Chanji, who were attacking the Xianwu Great Formation, all spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, in the novice hall of Zhujian Valley, Ma Jinkeng, who was sleeping leisurely, suddenly stood up like five thunders, his head was covered with bags, his expression was stunned, and cold sweat was pouring out.

At this moment, in the infinite distance from here, in what seems to be the starry sky, there is a scaly ape with a height of [-] feet. At the end of the iron chain, there is a huge blue boulder comparable to a giant mountain, and a raging blue flame is burning on the boulder.

The violent ape drags the mountain, alone in the starry sky, this is a shocking picture!However, there was a one-armed old man sitting cross-legged on top of the scaly ape. It seemed that it had been so for a thousand years. He...suddenly opened his eyes, and the starry sky was reflected in those eyes!

"Three hundred years later, the bell rang, and my lineage passed on to the world, congratulations!"

The one-armed old man murmured, and following his words, the scaled ape under him roared, and infinite lightning spewed out from its mouth, sweeping through the void for thousands of miles.
At the same time, in another distant place, like a country of mortals, in a tea house, there is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a green shirt, looking ordinary, he is drinking tea leisurely, but The weird thing is that everything around, whether it's people or things, even the running water, even the sunlight, is still, and time seems to have stopped, only the middle-aged man is slowly drinking tea.

"This bell is so nostalgic..."

The middle-aged man pouted, and his person suddenly disappeared.

After he disappeared, everything in the teahouse finally returned to normal, bustling and lively, but no one would know that there was a middle-aged man who came here to drink a cup of tea, and the tea bowl beside him , a coin is still spinning around.

At the peak of the Immortal Martial Arts, when the Good Fortune Immortal Martial Bell rang, Ye Tongtian also received a long-lost system prompt...

(End of this chapter)