Falling under the Eagle Cliff, the ancient battlefield.

A large purple bell hangs high in the sky, with sun, moon, mountains and rivers, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds, and animals imprinted on it. It is a completely mysterious map of the world of the heavens.

"when!!"

With a bell, it was magnificent and the divine bell rang, and the world of heavenly beings inside also began to shake.

The Huang Zhong Da Lu shook the world, the sound of the bell made people's souls move, and the entire ancient battlefield resonated with it. The aftermath left by countless sages around the battlefield rioted in an instant.

"Boom!"

The blood-red thunder struck down from the sky, and the entire ancient battlefield almost turned into a bloody sea of ​​thunder.

The most core essence in the battlefield is the imprint of the great way left by hundreds of sages.

Now these imprints have been completely absorbed by Ba Zhong, leaving only the aftermath of the bombardment of the sages here roaring, intertwining, turning into the most terrifying sin and fire.

The overwhelming divine lights crisscrossed, as if thousands of strong men were attacking him at the same time. The vast divine lights gathered into an ocean, and Zhou Tong was completely wrapped up.

At this moment, Zhou Tong suffered a terrible power of heaven, as if the sky and the sky were all pressing on him, and countless questions from the great way surged into his heart, wanting to completely destroy his way and his way.

It's simply a powerful person!

Zhou Tong's purple blood was boiling, and his body was filled with infinite treasure light. His eyes were like a knife, enduring the pain of being crushed to pieces, and he tried his best to fight this terrible fluctuation.

"The imprints of the sages have disappeared, and you can't hold on for long. Let me give you a decent death!" Zhou Tong's voice didn't sound much, but it filled the entire ancient battlefield, with an unparalleled aura and awe-inspiring domineering aura.

The imprints of the monks have already made the chaotic divine fetus inside the Ba Zhong, and these aftermaths are getting weaker day by day.

If Zhou Tong had to use the Emperor's Formation Pattern at the beginning, he would have to walk in; but now, he no longer needed to use such means, and could completely rely on his own strength to destroy these aftermaths.

"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...

The bald clock hung above Zhou Tong's head, shaking constantly, the purple light was as unresolved as water waves. At the same time, the space and time around Zhou Tong became unreal.

An illusory wave swept across all directions.

This wave is like a long river, with traces of time.

Time in Bell Town!

This is one of the Tao fruits that Zhou Tong realized in the past two years in the ancient battlefield, using the Way of the Saints as whetstones and taking advantage of the opportunity of the God-forbidden one.

"Boom!!"

The clock waves fluttered out, like circles of ripples. These circles of ripples expanded rapidly, from ripples to waves, from waves to huge waves, from huge waves to mountain torrents and tsunamis.

The domineering bell roared, and the domineering bell waves were like striking waves, rocks collapsed, covering the sky and the earth.

The Zhong waves shook out in circles, and the aftermath of the wise men's melee also shook under the Zhong waves, and were illusory under the power of time. The ultimate domineering power caused great changes in the world and the whine of all the people!

The purple clock waves spread rapidly, and the clock waves were invincible. Wherever they passed, everything became powder, destroying all the aftermaths of the battlefield. The vast clock waves were like purple waves, forcing all the black fog in the entire ancient battlefield.

The melodious bells collided violently with the painted black mist and evil spirits, and they were constantly shattered. The overbearing purple halo began to spread throughout the ancient battlefield, just like a purple sun rising slowly. This dull and dull place finally ushered in the first ray of light.

"Dong!!"

Finally, Ba Zhong stopped, but the circles of Zhong waves seemed to linger in the beams, constantly echoing on the entire ancient battlefield, domineeringly cleaning the entire ancient battlefield over and over again.

"The world is cleansed and clears away all ghosts and monsters!"

Zhou Tong looked at his Ba Zhong with a smile on his face.

After two years of training and absorbing the Taoist marks of hundreds of sages, Ba Zhong finally began to show his own domineering and strength.

"Two years of hard practice, the secret of the word "Soldier" can be considered a limit to the current practice! However... there is also the last secret technique, the most suitable secret technique for the secret of the word "Soldier". If you practice this secret technique, it is time to leave here."

Zhou Tong sat down cross-leggedly, and a brilliant secret technique emerged. Behind it was a brilliant golden god world, and the legendary infinite god sect appeared.

There, the golden ancient bell, the divine tripod, the Taoist sword, and the holy tower were all shining golden lights, rising and falling. Looking forward, this is a world of divine treasures belonging to weapons.

However, this is a secret technique belonging to the ancient golden emperor, and Zhou Tong still needs to re-evolve it and evolve it in his own way.

"Boom!!"

Zhou Tong imitated and evolved with the Dou character, and behind him, a handful of golden weapons, ancient bells, Taoist swords, treasure tripods, and divine towers appeared one by one.

With the complete secret method of the "Golden Sutra" as a guide, Zhou Tong's evolution of the secret of the word "Dou" is very simple.

Zhou Tong directly mastered various avenue patterns in an instant.

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Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tong moved the secret of the military, and various weapons were roaring around him, rising and falling.

However, compared with the previous Golden God Cang, the endless weapons evolved by Zhou Tong are all purple. Instead of being called Golden God Cang, it is better to say that it is Purple Golden God Cang.

Afterwards, Zhou Tong once again used the secret of the military character to place his Ba Zhong in the center of the Zijin Shenzang, and was immediately bombarded and Mars shot everywhere.

The chaotic energy in the clock revived again, rising and falling in the Purple Gold God Cang, constantly absorbing the great laws of the Purple Gold God Cang to achieve oneself.

He was refining the bell, using the Purple Gold Godzang as a reference to further refine his own Ba Zhong.

Although the mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, and galaxies on the Bazhong, birds and beasts are simple and natural, what Zhou Tong wants more is a domineering momentum. He needs to deepen the combat power and lethality of Bazhong!

"Clang clang clang!!"

The metal and iron clashed, as if they were striking iron.

It can be clearly seen that there is a trace of killing spirit on the entire Ba Zhong's simple and natural world map. Some of the ancient ancestors who were originally empty-handed on the world map have picked up swords, guns, swords and halberds...

Three days later, the Purple Gold God Cang was completely imprinted on the Ba Zhong.

The entire Ba Zhong is now more simple and natural than before, and now it has become murderous and extremely domineering.

The mountains and rivers are still there, and the starry sky is gorgeous, but after the creatures on the bell body are matched with endless weapons, the whole world is no longer natural, but is killing and fighting.

Countless creatures are full of murderous auras, and they are going to the battlefield and going to war!

It can be foreseen that in this wave of refining, the power of the Zhongbo’s Zhongbo will be further improved!

"There are both heaven and earth and nature, as well as fighting spirit to soar into the sky. This is my Ba Zhong. It is not my style to blindly pursue the way of heaven and earth!" Zhou Tong looked at the brand new Ba Zhong with satisfaction.

"It's time to go out. I don't know how Ye Fan and Pang Bo and the others have been doing in the past two years since I left!" Suddenly, Zhou Tong's heart was also surprised.

Without myself aside, the two of them would not have been chased to death by those holy places!?

I don’t know if those holy places have sent king-level existences to chase them.

"Well, it's impossible... With Xiao Nannan, Ye Fan will definitely be fine, at most he will suffer a little!" Zhou Tong quickly shook his head, "But I don't know how Pang Bo is... Xiao Nannan will protect Ye Fan, but may not protect Pang Bo..."
Chapter completed!