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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth ending(1/2)

Boom!

The light and rain are everywhere, rippling here.

A huge glory passed by the void in front of me.

As Philip pressed down on his palm, everything around him changed.

In the distance, the immortal bell began to roar, and the Taoist rules in it were constantly outlined, and eventually gradually evolved into another appearance.

The majestic rain of light spread out from it. Then, under Philip's somewhat surprised gaze, the alien monk was directly swept towards him by the imprint of the immortal bell.

A strong fluctuation skipped here, very clear.

The next moment, the fairy bell rushed to his eyes and exploded directly in his body.

Bang!

The strong aura dissipated and spread to all directions.

Under the control of Master Ming, the Immortal Bell brand exploded directly, and the alien monk was also swept away and served as his firewood.

The imprint of the immortal bell exploded in an instant, and the Taoist rules and order chains in it flew, and the power generated by Philip could not be ignored. He had to pause for a moment, and he took all his strength there to offset the impact of the imprint of the immortal bell.

And in the distance, while Philip had no time to take action and was busy counteracting the power of the immortal bell, Venerable Ming's figure rushed out quickly.

He moved quickly and quickly took out a wooden sign.

It was a very ancient wooden sign with runes engraved with mysterious runes and entangled with breaths of immortals and gods, exactly the same as the mysterious immortal treasure he had used back then.

There was more than one piece of the same secret treasure on him.

Now, seeing that the situation is not good, he is extremely decisive and is ready to use the secret treasure to leave again.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to manipulate the Immortal Bell brand to explode himself in order to block Philip for a moment.

A faint ripples were rippling, spreading all over the world, spanning this nothingness.

Feeling that the secret treasure had been activated, Venerable Ming breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and looked forward.

There, Philip's figure seemed a little blurred, and he was colliding with the Taoist laws contained in the Immortal Bell's imprint. He would obviously not be able to pull out his hands for a while.

Looking at this scene, Master Ming stared at him, as if he wanted to remember Philip's appearance in his mind.

"The Lord of the Star Alliance will wait for me"

He stared at Philip, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and there was still murderous intent boiling.

But at this moment, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

The crisis of death ripples here.

Venerable Ming suddenly raised his head.

puff

A crisp sound rang out, and at this moment he glanced past his ears.

Master Ming raised his head in surprise.

A long sword pierced his defense at this moment and directly penetrated his chest.

Destructive power rippled and permeated it, and the terrifying Taoist roared, destroying everything in his body without leaving any vitality.

And in front of him, a figure that Venerable Ming never expected appeared.

He was a young man who looked particularly handsome, with a flawless appearance, as if a god had arrived. He was standing in front of him at this moment, looking at him with a cold face.

"Haohua Sect Master"

Looking at the young man who suddenly took action in front of him, Venerable Ming spoke in shock, feeling a little disbelief.

Just now, the other party was indeed suppressed by the Lord of the Star Alliance.

That kind of terrifying aura and even power is definitely the original body, not a clone or something.

But the other party appeared again at this moment.

Why is this?

Moreover, judging from the other party's breath, the other party had already activated the silent power of the immortal god in his body, and had been lurking around him before without any trace.

It was not until now that he was about to leave that the other party took action and directly exploded with murderous intent.

One by one, a series of doubts emerged from my mind.

In front of him, the ancient sword roared and emitted a violent light.

Looking at the Master Ming who looked shocked and with a look of disbelief in front of him, Chen Heng smiled and then quickly took action.

He waved it with one hand, and mysterious and unique seals instantly condensed, gathered directly, turned into powerful seals and pressed forward, directly sealing the Venerable Ming in front of him.

During Chen Heng's sensing, the aura on Venerable Ming gradually weakened, and in the end even the mysterious treasure in his hand was seized and could not be used at all.

Of course, during this process, the Kaitian Sword was also roaring continuously, and sword lights fell on Chen Heng, hitting terrifying wounds on him.

However, Chen Heng was not afraid, just endured the sharpness of the Kaitian Sword so much that he had to continue his movements, leaving no chance to breathe in his hand.

Chen Heng had seen this method of escape from Venerable Ming once before, and this time he could not continue to relax no matter what.

After all, once the other party escapes again this time, with his caution, it will be difficult to catch the other party next time.

It is even possible that they will scare the other party away directly and dare not take action again from now on.

There is only one chance, and you must not miss it.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Heng felt cruel in his heart, and the ancient sword in his hand shone, turning into a shackle and locking it firmly on the body of Venerable Ming, completely locking his divine power.

In this state, even if Master Ming still has many trump cards on him, he may not be able to use them.

Behind Chen Heng, a huge Dharma image was spreading across the board, and clear divine auras dissipated, covering all directions, suppressing this void space.

Boom!

After Chen Heng suppressed Venerable Ming for a moment, a figure rushed over at the same time in the distance.

That's Philip.

He looked a little embarrassed at this moment. His ancient robe was now tattered and wounds appeared on many places on his body, and crimson divine blood dripping, making him look particularly embarrassed.

Obviously, even with Philip's strength, it took a lot of effort to deal with the self-destruction of the Immortal Bell brand, and even lost some of the origin to break through quickly.

He looked forward and saw the situation here at this moment when Master Ming saw the situation here. His eyes seemed to have become much more vivid and rushed towards this place as fast as possible.

The originally dark eyes of Venerable Ming suddenly lit up, and a little hope rose in his heart.

The situation in front of him is undoubtedly a sure death for him.

But if Philip comes and fights with the leader of Haohua, the two may not have the chance to escape and regain their vitality in the controversy between them.

This thought flashed through his mind and he couldn't help but feel excited.

It just happened that made him desperate.

In the distance, Philip rushed towards this place, but he had no intention of attacking Chen Heng. Instead, he slapped him with a palm.

Boom!

With a palm, it seemed as if there was a thunder rolling in the sky, directly breaking through the defense of the Kaitian Sword, slapped the body of Master Ming, slapping him into pieces.

The powerful aura scattered out, and at this moment, the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and it looked very bloody at first glance.

Then, dense runes flew into seals, sealing all the Venerable Ming from the beginning to the right.

At this point, Venerable Ming no longer had the last little resistance and directly became fish.

He was completely desperate.

Judging from the current situation, Philip and Chen Heng are all in the same group. The cooperation is extremely tacit, and there is probably an agreement in advance.

This fact makes people feel desperate.

In nothingness, his body was split into pieces, and a head was still there, and it seemed that he wanted to say something at this moment.

But Chen Heng and the others did not give him a chance, so they slapped them with a palm.

This time, the two of them took action at the same time, and the divine power and the original power of the initial world gathered together, directly suppressing the power of Venerable Ming. Even the self-consciousness in the true spirit was wiped out, leaving only pure and impartial memories.

"ah!"

In this void, Venerable Ming's screams came out, dissipating from afar, very clearly.

But in this nothingness, no one is destined to hear it.

On the side, the power of Kaitian Sword's resistance gradually weakened.

With the complete fall and death of Venerable Ming, the imprint in the Kaitian Sword also faded, and thus the resistance gradually disappeared.

Chen Heng and Philip looked at each other, then turned around and looked at each other.

Two gazes that seemed like immortals and gods fell on the Kaitian Sword. The terrifying power made all directions tremble, making the gods in the Kaitian Sword seem to fluctuate, and there were signs of spontaneous resurrection.

However, the two did not give him this opportunity, and directly made a quick decision and used their strongest means to suppress him.

Boom!
To be continued...
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