Chapter 339

Gu Feng's eyes stared at the burial bell. He could feel it. It was a martial art more terrible than his Heavenly Sword chop. The prestige emanating from it makes people tremble. Gu Feng estimated that only his God and devil crack Tianzhi who had no strength to cultivate could compete with it.

"Dong Dong"

The funeral bell vibrated and sent out waves of terrible sound. Where the sound waves pass, the space is full of folds. The whole arena of life and death is echoed with the bell sound like Sanskrit.

The faces of the people were not good-looking, because the sound wave hit, and their spiritual power swayed uncontrollably. Some of them with weaker strength turned white and a mouthful of blood gushed directly from their mouth.

The sight made everyone tremble. They quickly had luck and power, protected their eardrums and isolated the Sanskrit bell, which was much better.

In the cage, the demon ape's face was also ugly. The already terrible face became more ferocious. His eyes greedily stared at the falling burial bell, thinking about how to take it as his own.

"With your strength, you can't control the burial bell at all. It's wishful thinking to bury me." the demon ape didn't fear, but roared, the black light on his body bloomed, carrying a terrible evil spirit, and flew towards the burial bell.

This fist condenses all its strength, the terror is boundless, the space is torn, and a dead breath emanates from the empty space.

"Break it for me."

The light on the black shining palm of the beast flashed, and suddenly ranked on the top of the burial clock with incomparably powerful power.

"Dong"

A wave of diffusion, the challenge arena below is thought to be flat in an instant, and the black gold cage that binds the challenge arena is distorted in an instant.

"Roar"

The Titan ape roared, his black light bloomed, his two arms held the black burial clock, and then threw it at the demon ape.

"Bang."

More than ten feet of the burial clock directly included the demon ape.

"Boom"

At the moment when the demon ape was buried in the God clock, a black flame rose from the clock. The black flame has no hot temperature, but only a bone cold. It seems like a Hellfire from the nether world, which can burn everything.

"Ah..."

In the burial bell, the demon ape screamed bitterly, and his voice was very sad, as if he was experiencing something terrible.

"Let me out, let me out." the evil ape screamed continuously, pounding the clock wall and making a thump sound. The lines on the wall of the clock flickered, and all the terrible power was borne down.

The black flame was still burning and lasted a quarter of an hour before it disappeared. At the moment when the flame disappeared, the burial bell also disappeared.

With the current strength of Titan giant ape, he can't maintain the burial bell for a long time. It's his limit to be able to support such a long time.

The burial bell disappeared, where was the huge shadow of the demon ape, only a wisp of Yan Hong's blood, emitting wisps of pressure, floating in the air.

Seeing the floating blood, the Titan ape smiled on his weak face. With a strong suction, the blood was sucked into the abdomen.

"Boom."

For a moment, the momentum of terror spread from him and swept the whole audience. It was the momentum of the strong in the soul forging realm, but it was only a moment, and it disappeared without a trace. It turned into a foot long monkey and returned to the antique shoulder.

Ancient wind pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth. He could feel that the harvest of Titan ape was extremely rich this time. When he completely absorbs and refines the blood of the demon ape, he can definitely become a Titan ape in the soul forging realm. At that time, the ancient wind will swallow the dragon blood and his strength will increase sharply again.

"Boy, what have you done with the demon ape?" the old man of the cloud family appeared in the iron cage with a flash of body and stared at the ancient wind with a gloomy face.

Although there was speculation in his mind, he still wanted to confirm it. After all, it's a demon ape with one level of soul forging realm. It's powerful and unparalleled. It's the second level of martial arts cultivation of ordinary soul forging realm. It's not necessarily his opponent. He doesn't believe that such a powerful demon ape will be killed in this way, and there are no bones.

"Of course it's dead." the ancient wind replied faintly.

"Wow..."

The whole audience was in an uproar. Everyone looked at the ancient wind with an incredible face and said it from his air. It was absolutely thrilling.

"Shit, the boss is too fierce." Shen dianfei looked at the ancient wind and said with a look of worship. What is strong, this is strong. The cultivation of pure body and nine levels of territory can defeat the demon ape with one level of soul forging territory. Not only is he abnormal, but even Lien Chan's pet is abnormal and terrible.

"Hoo..." an Miaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief. The dignified expression on his face finally disappeared. He smiled and said: "indeed, this guy seems to leap in strength every once in a while. It's terrible."

"Uh huh." although Beichen Hao and Beichen feather and Gufeng didn't stay together for a long time, it was nearly two months. But in just two months, they witnessed too many miracles in ancient customs. That's beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Is this what you call waste?" Nie Jun stared at the ancient wind and opened his voice indifferently.

Meng sanshao's face was tight and his heart was nervous.

As for the descendant of Yunyuan and the beast gate, his face was as gloomy and terrible as the old man of the cloud family. The evil ape is a monster that they caught at a great cost. Is to prepare for the two families to control the life and death arena. But all their efforts were lost because of a boy who suddenly appeared, which made them angry.

"This damn bastard, no matter who you are, since you dare to challenge the Yun family, you can fight forever." Yun yuan's original flirtatious face became distorted and his heart hated to the extreme. Especially the old style has a close relationship with that guy.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of killing that demon ape?" the old man of the cloud family looked at the ancient wind with a dangerous light in his eyes. The faint momentum of his body diffused, locked in the ancient style, and a trace of killing opportunity emerged.

Gu Feng pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth and snorted: "consequences? Of course, I know. I think I can get the reward of spirit stone from you. If I remember correctly, it should be a thousand middle-class spirit stones."

This is the rule of the life and death arena. As long as the martial arts practitioners participating in the fight defeat or kill the king of thousands of wars, he will naturally become the king of thousands of wars and can get corresponding rewards. And that's why the ancient wind challenges the demon ape.

If you fight one by one, God knows when to fight. It's better to be so straightforward.