"In front of the main hall, a big jar two or three meters high trembled fiercely.

Immediately, the iron sheet on it began to fall.

Showing a golden color.

Just when everyone looked surprised.

The big cylinder was slowly lifted up, came to the high altitude, and began to spin.

At the moment, it has completely inverted, forming the appearance of a big clock.

The golden spirit crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and a breath like from the heaven came to my face. From time to time, there was a pleasant fairy sound around it.

"What is this?"

"Like an ancient artifact?"

"Isn't it the Oriental bell in mythology and legend?"

"Oh, my God! Is the Donghuang bell in Yandang Mountain?"

Master long and others were shocked and threw themselves to the ground. I didn't expect to see the legendary Eastern Emperor artifact here!

It's incredible!

You know, according to legend, the Eastern Emperor bell is a powerful weapon that can resist thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals. Even a big clock makes the whole demon family out of breath.

I thought it was just a legend before. Even if this kind of magic weapon really existed, it could not be on earth, but I didn't expect it to appear at the moment!

"No wonder you are so confident. It seems that you do rely on it!" Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

The smell from the big clock frightened even him.

Fang Tianyin couldn't help but stroking her beard and laughing, "young man, now you should know the strength of my qingfengmen!"

"My Qingfeng gate can stand Yandang Mountain for thousands of years. Do you think it's a vegetarian?"

Jiang Beichen still disdained to sneer, "it doesn't matter to me that you eat meat and vegetables, but if you want to scare me with a mere artifact, you really want to think more!"

"What? Artifact?"

Everyone was stunned. I don't know why Jiang Beichen said so.

The big clock is gilded with gold, just like the little sun, and the immortal sound is floating around. If it is really immortal, what is it if it is not an artifact? Where does a normal magic weapon have such power?

However, Fang Tianhui's face changed slightly and slowly clenched his fist.

Jiang Beichen said faintly, "the bell of the Eastern Emperor is the only magic weapon that the Eastern Emperor has sacrificed and refined all his life. It is the supreme artifact and the respect of the ninth five year plan!"

"And your broken bell is just superficial. Although it looks similar, it lacks the majesty of the emperor of heaven!"

"What's more, at the end of the world, the aura is thin. Compared with the ancient flood and famine world, it's like a dangerous egg. Where can it bear the power of imperial instruments? If the real Donghuang bell is born, even if it doesn't collapse the sky, it's afraid that the mountains will fall apart, so you Donghuang bell is just an imitation!" Jiang Beichen spoke eloquently.

Fang Tianyin showed an unexpected look on her face, sneered at the corners of her mouth and said, "young generation, I underestimate you. I didn't expect you to know so much?"

"Yes, yes, I'm an imitation, but it's also an immortal treasure left by the immortal. Can you be a younger generation? Even if I'm an imitation, I also have the power of heaven and man. As long as I move my fingers, I can use this clock to suppress you!" Fang Tianhui spoke proudly.

Jiang Beichen was disdainful: "with this broken clock, you want to suppress me? If you really underestimate Jiang!"

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Then I'll show you the power of Xianbao today!"

Fang Zihui quickly folded her hands, closed her eyes and recited the spell.

The golden bell immediately burst into dazzling golden light.

Dangdang!

With three loud sounds in a row, the golden bell seemed to be instructed and flew fiercely towards jiangbeichen!

Extremely fast!

The crowd exclaimed. Before they came back to their senses, the golden bell had covered Jiang Beichen's head and pressed down.

It was too fast to escape. Jiang Beichen was directly covered in it.

"Brother Jiang!" Zhao Tiantian took two steps forward and her heart seemed to break. She has lived for nearly 20 years and has never been worried about any man.

Only brother Jiang!

Zhao Jianting and master long quickly pulled her to calm her down.

They also sighed slightly in their hearts.

Jiang Xiaoyou was really unlucky and had a good cultivation, but he didn't expect to encounter such a terrible existence as Xianbao.

The breeze gate has stood for thousands of years. If it's not blown out.

With such treasures, who dares to offend?