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Chapter seven hundred and fifty third doubts

The Chaos Bell flew out of Chen Weiming's body and buzzed loudly.

"I have made it clear to you. I was not following the Fire Sparrow back then, I was protecting him. Do you understand, do you understand?"

It doesn't matter whether Chen Weiming understands it or not. Anyway, the two big monsters outside don't understand it. But the moment they saw it, the two were shocked, their faces changed drastically, and their faces looked disbelief.

Especially Bai Ze, his knees were weak and he wanted to kneel down, shouting in a trembling voice: "Dong...Donghuang Bell!"

The sword tomb raised his eyebrows, as if a sword was about to fly out, and he also said word by word: "Dong... Emperor... Bell!"

For them, and even the demon clans who came from that era, this bell had a very extraordinary significance. When all the monks in the world called this bell the Chaos bell, only the demon clan insisted on calling it the Donghuang bell.

In their eyes, the bell of the Eastern Emperor is like the Emperor. Where this bell appears, it must be the place where the Eastern Emperor Taiyi arrives and the place of victory.

Like the rise of the comet, the Donghuang Taiyi passed by like a comet. The disappearance of the back of the unruly emperor was the eternal pain in their hearts. The Donghuang Bell also disappeared, until Fuxi Fengtian appeared again, and then there was no news again.

Ten million years ago, the sound of this bell spread throughout the universe, but I don’t know what the result was. I thought it was difficult to see again, but I didn’t expect that today it suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Dong... Emperor Bell, is it you? Emperor Dong is gone..."

Bai Ze trembled and cried, and he had no appearance as a supreme powerhouse.

He is a general, but he cannot be the emperor. Not only his bloodline, but also because of his ability, he cannot bear the burden of the emperor, but this burden fell on his shoulders. Various crises have emerged one after another. After so many years, he has suffered hardships. When he saw the Donghuang Bell, he was like seeing the Donghuang Emperor, and he just wanted to cry and talk.

The Chaos Bell buzzed a few times: "Old rabbit, crying, the Fire Sparrow lives much better than me. This clock was broken and never cried, so I'll kill the demon!"

Jianzhong was also excited, and Chen Weiming asked, "What is it talking about?"

"Ah!" Chen Weiming was stunned. He didn't dare to translate truthfully. He could only turn around and say: "It said... that... long time no see, don't worry, the demon clan will not decline, it will always rise again."

After hearing this, Bai Ze cried even harder, and the veteran shed tears, making people sigh.

But Chaos Bell did not sigh, but instead shouted: "I'm still crying at such an age, I don't care!"

After a few buzzing sounds, he returned to Chen Weiming's body.

As soon as he arrived in the Pangu axe seal, Chen Pan floated over and pointed to the Chaos Bell and asked: "Yellow River, tell me honestly, who did you learn this swear word from? I never taught you back then."

Chaos Zhong shrank all over and said in a slight voice: "Sun Jiuyang, he taught him that when a man is in the world, he should be generous and say whatever he should say!"

"Bold? That...bastard!" Chen Pan gritted his teeth and cursed.

Bai Ze put away his tears and wanted to calm down. He didn't know what sadness came from it. He covered his face and cried again. After a while, he finally returned to normal.

The eyes of Chen Weiming naturally became different, and he asked in a low voice: "How did Donghuang Bell look like this?"

Chen Weiming did not hide it and said directly: "There was this way that Tianyan Daozun took him to fight!"

"Tianyan Daozun!" Bai Ze frowned and asked again: "Do you know the whereabouts of Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor of our clan."

Chen Weiming asked back: "In the past, Fuxi was the Heaven, and Donghuang Taiyi appeared, and he was in hell. Don't you know?"

This matter has been made numerous in the Taishi Records, and many people should know it.

"I heard of it, but I didn't see it at that time!" Bai Ze shook his head: "And after so many years, it's been so upside down. I really don't know how he is."

"The East Emperor is not at hindrance!" Chen Weiming said: "He is now in the underworld. Although he can't get out for the time being, no one can get in!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Bai Ze sighed again. Donghuang Taiyi was still alive, which had extraordinary significance for him. At this moment, he suddenly felt no longer confused and full of hope.

Jianzhong beside him bowed: "I don't know where this young man is from, but his knowledge is extraordinary. How could the Donghuang Bell be in your hands?"

"It's a long story!" Chen Weiming thought for a while, decided to hide it a little, and said slowly: "I came from the prehistoric star field and accidentally entered the Fuxi Temple to rescue the Chaos Bell trapped in it, and then it followed me."

"I am not a traitor, otherwise it would not be possible to follow me. I once fought with the Great Bull Demon King and the Golden-winged King of the Gengshan of the Dongsheng Star Domain, and now I am just entrusted by them to send other demons here."

Jianzhong nodded: "So that's the case. It's not too late. Take me over and I'll pick them up."

Immediately signaled to Bai Ze, and took Chen Weiming out of the cave.

The sword tomb is very powerful and the true energy covers the body, making people feel uncomfortable.

After Chen Weiming pointed out the direction, he asked Jianzhong: "Senior, where did those ancient demon races come from?"

"Ancient Demon Clan?" Jianzhong asked back: "Are they called this?"

"I wonder if I have heard of a legend for you," Chen Weiming said: "Once upon a time, the demon clan and the monster were one, and later it was guided by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to be divided into two branches. The demon clan inherited the mysterious magic, while the monster inherited the powerful body."

Jianzhong nodded: "I heard of it, but don't you think it's heard about it?"

Chen Weiming shook his head: "It's not that, but the fact. The ancient demon clan is the demon clan before the demon clan and the monsters separated. It should have been extinct, but because Tianyan Daozun Zhantian 10 million years ago, it appeared again..."

Then I briefly explained.

The sword tomb is very fast, and after only a few hours, it was approaching the hidden place of Tianji Pavilion.

Before he arrived, he saw Tianji Pavilion flying in the air from afar. The formation was completely activated, and a large number of ancient demons were attacking around him.

Not good... Chen Weiming's heart sank. The ancient demon clan has many detection methods. It is probably useless to hide his own formation. He immediately said to Jianzhong: "The one in that flying island is his own people, please help me!"

The attacks of the ancient demon clans around were extremely fierce. I believe that if it weren't for the powerful defense of Tianji Pavilion, they would have been broken long ago.

"It's okay!"

Jianzhong said lightly, after letting Chen Weiming go up into the sky, a purple long sword in his hand, then turned into countless long swords to evolve into the nine palace patterns, as if heavy rain fell from the sky.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!
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