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The Tian Yaozi couldn't understand why the Demon Sacred Bell got out of control after entering the depths of the ruins, and now he returned voluntarily.

Does the demon holy bell know the origin of that god's right hand?

Not only the Tian Yaozi, but everyone in the field looked stiff at this moment, and they had never recovered from this sudden change.

Everyone thought that if the demon sacred bell might explode, this ruin would inevitably fall apart and be completely destroyed.

But who would have thought that the Demon Sacred Bell would eventually manifest the Demon Sage phantom, and withdraw it voluntarily, ending this upheaval with anticlimaxes.

What is the origin of the right hand of God?

Was the demon sacred bell returning because of fear or something else?

Nobody knows.

"Little Lord?"

The old man of the Monster Race had a solemn expression, and he obviously understood the reason, but now the Demon Sacred Bell returned without success, he didn't know what to do.

Especially at this moment Li Qianmu had already cast his sights on, for the mysterious powerhouse of Confucianism, even the elders of the demon race, even the quasi-supreme, and the demon sacred bell in hand, were extremely jealous, and could not see the depth.

Regarding the situation in the field, Tian Yaozi naturally understood that when he thought that this place was the Southern Territory after all, he could only look at the depths of the ruins unwillingly, and finally gritted his teeth, "Go!"

Huh!

Without the slightest hesitation, the old man of the Yaozu controlled the Demon Sacred Bell, and took the Tian Yaozi into the distance.

Li Qianmu and the people in the field have not stopped them. After all, there is the Demon Sacred Bell. If there is no equivalent of the supreme sage soldiers to fight against, no one on the scene can leave the demon child.

"Count this kid running fast."

Li Qianmu curled his lips. Since he came consciously, he has never suffered such a big loss. It is true that the demon sacred bell is too difficult. If not, he would not let Zhao Daoling rush back to the Jixia Academy to take a measuring ruler. .

With the horror of the Demon Sacred Bell, the entire Jixia Academy is afraid that only the master of enlightenment can contend.

At this moment, in the depths of the ruins, Ye Hao crawled out of the soil in a very embarrassing manner, and immediately pulled out Lu Guan who was almost crushed into blood.

"Ah, is the monk still alive?"

Lu Guan's face was pale, covered in blood, and lying on the ground prostration.

That demon master was too terrifying, and only a trace of the shadow of the shadow almost crushed him completely.

Ye Hao's whole body was also full of wounds and shocking cracks, but he didn't have the mind to care about his injuries, his eyes were extremely solemn and looked deep into the ruins.

At this moment, the right hand of the **** had fallen from the void and smashed into the ruins of the stratum. Only an outline could be seen vaguely, no longer exuding the slightest aura of terror, as if the divinity was lost.

Ye Hao squinted slightly, his eyes full of uncertainty, because at the moment when the god's right hand was against the demon sacred clock, the Xuanhuang Nine Transformation Heavenly Art in his body had a wave of unprecedented fluctuations.

On the stump, he actually felt a very strange familiar breath.

"What is the origin of this god's right hand?" Ye Hao was very uneasy, and many speculations surfaced.

The technique he practiced was inherited from the ancient emperor Xuanhuang, this god's right hand gave him a familiar fluctuation in his technique.

Could it be said that this right arm belongs to the ancient Emperor Xuanhuang?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao couldn't help but set off a stormy sea in his heart, and the Soul Town Bridge also stood in the depths of this ruin, which seemed to confirm his guess.

auzw.com But when you think about it, everything seems not that simple.

Although ancient Emperor Xuanhuang claimed to be the first supreme in the last years of ancient times, he could dominate the heavens and was extremely powerful, but he was a bit worse than the supreme demon saint.

Moreover, although both the Demon Sage and the Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang belong to ancient times, they did not rise to the same period. The Demon Sage Bell probably did not know the Ancient Emperor Xuanhuang.

If so, why did the Demon Sacred Bell just retreat?

Isn't it because you know the origin of God's right hand?

Ye Hao frowned tightly and couldn't understand the reason. Everything in the ancient times has been buried by the long river of time. The ruins are also covered with thick mist, and the truth in it has long been unknown.

In the end, Ye Hao looked at the right hand of the **** in the depths, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. With his current strength, let alone figure out all this, he couldn't even break into the depths of the ruins and approach the right hand of the god. There is no point in thinking about this.

"It's not too bad to find the Zhenhun Bridge."

Of course, this trip was not entirely unproductive for Ye Hao. Although the Xiantian Dao Stone was not a masterless material, it had been refined into a weapon, but fortunately it was the soul-suppressing bridge, which was compatible with the Xuanhuang Tiangong he had practiced.

Having obtained the Soul-Restoring Bridge, Ye Hao not only greatly increased his combat power, but also gained a lot more confidence in condensing the phenomena of heaven and earth.

"Let's go."

Ye Hao helped Lu Guan and carefully withdrew from the depths of the ruins. The biggest goal of his trip was the congenital Taoist stone. Now that he has achieved his goal, it doesn't make much sense to stay in the ruins.

After all, with his current strength, he still has no ability to explore the true secrets of this relic.

When the surviving people in the ruins rushed out one after another, the strong people from all sides also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially the big stone in the heart of the Emperor Yaozong.

After all, if the Tian Yaozi really destroys the ruins, their Medicine Emperor Sect can only be dumb to eat Coptis, and there is no way.

But soon, Venerable Yao frowned slightly, his expression a little ugly.

Because so far, the powerhouse that Ji Jiusi and Yaohuangzong entered has not yet appeared.

Not only him, Li Chunfeng of the Immortal Sect also frowned slightly, and the Daluo Heavenly Form above his head slowly floated, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the ruins.

Of course, Zhenxianzong was destined not to wait for Cao Hui to return. After all, that guy had already been blasted into powder by Yun Miaoxuan, and he could not die again.

"Why hasn't my Zong Tianjiao appeared yet!"

"Just now, the demon holy bell erupted with power and shook the Daluo Heavenly Formation out of the ruins. Under the outbreak of its internal restraint, the casualties must be extremely heavy."

Many powerhouses in the field are full of gloomy clouds and sullen faces. If it weren't for the demon child, the Tianjiao in their clan might not have fallen.

But no matter what, they can only hold their breath in the bottom of their hearts.

After all, you can't find the far north and the monster clan theory for the sake of a few celestial phenomena realm Tianjiao.

Huh!

At this moment, a stream of light flashed in the distant sky, and within it, Zhao Daoling's face was pale, and he flew at unparalleled speed.

Seeing his appearance, everyone in the room was slightly startled, even Li Qianmu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Daoling has stepped into the realm of supreme with one foot, and is a real quasi supreme powerhouse. If the supreme saint is not out of the present, the powerhouse in this realm is invincible.

It is difficult for everyone to imagine what it is that would make such a quasi-supreme strong person so gaffe.

"Senior!" Zhao Daoling didn't care about the eyes of others, took one step forward, appeared on the treasure boat of Jixia Academy like a shuttle space, and said to Li Qian in an anxious manner, "Senior, something big happened!"

"What's the matter? Didn't you ask you to take a measuring ruler? Why did you come empty-handed?" Li Qianmu frowned, and his heart sank slightly.