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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1696

Chapter 1610: The bell chimes and the gods become great

"Look, there is a big clock on his body!!"

Pointing at Wang Yang, Wan Nianqing exclaimed.

A big bell!

If it is someone else, naturally there is nothing special, but this person is that human race, it is Wang Yang.

Wan Qingnian will not forget that at that time, relying on that big bell, Wang Yang withstood the attacks from all the people in the five worlds. Among them, he included him, as well as the elders of his family, and even young people. Ant Emperor.

But even so, in the end, they were helpless, and all their attacks were blocked.

The so-called strongest defense, the so-called invincible defense, is nothing more than that.

"This is not the big clock!!"

Looking closely, the Butterfly Dance shook his head. The original big bell not only left a great impression on Wan Nianqing, even his Butterfly Dance was also a new memory. At first, everyone attacked, and finally returned without attack. Even if I think about it now, there is always a sense of shame in my heart.

Unfortunately, she was included in the original crowd.

"Indeed, that big clock is not just a big clock, but also his magic weapon.

It was a big clock of extremely high quality. This big clock was just his mana condensing, even, just a manifestation of his physical powers."

Swallowing the snake is also shaking his head.

He is most sensitive to various energies. Although it is just a glance, he is already determined.

Dangdang...

There was a faint bell in the void.

The bells chirped, I saw, mysterious lines, manifested in the void, and then quickly branded towards the big clock.

The so-called self-sounding bell is the appearance of the streaks on the golden bell.

"how is this possible?"

Butterfly World Dance exclaimed: "That big clock, but his physical supernatural powers manifested, but the shadow of illusion, how could the bell ring?"

This……

Faced with this problem, no one gave him the answer.

The big clock is not a manifestation of physical supernatural power, but it is a virtual image. How can a bell ring?

Besides, what is the meaning of that pattern?

At this moment, Die Shiwu's eyes widened, and she herself was everyone in the illusion. He certainly knew how difficult it was for the shadow of illusion to ring the bell.

"Can it be that the illusion is a success, and the illusion is substantive?"

The illusion is a success, everything in the illusion, there is blood and flesh, and you can even get married and have children.

The so-called thought is the birth of the world, absolutely not a joke.

The masters of illusion are all peerless masters.

But, how can this human race Wang Yang?

In fact, at this time, Wang Yang was extremely happy in his heart, and was swallowed by another Taoist enlightenment. The big clock in the memory quickly manifested, and even the mysterious lines in the big clock were all manifested one by one. .

Opportunity was fleeting, and Wang Yang dared not to carelessly, and quickly coagulated, with the idea as the pen, and the void as the paper, copying the most clear pattern in his eyes.

A dagger pattern manifested from the void, then, under the push of Wang Yang, was imprinted on the big clock.

when……

Dao patterns were imprinted on the big clock, and melodious bells came from the ears.

"really!"

Wang Yang was shocked.

The zigzag pattern was imprinted on the big clock, and Wang Yang clearly felt that his flesh was gently vibrated, and a warm current quickly circulated throughout the body, and the flesh lifted a trace.

"It really works!"

Wang Yang was overjoyed.

He knew that this time he was getting cheaper.

Time is expensive, and consumption is not allowed. Wang Yang immediately copied the second word, and then the third word...

Time is in such a rapid passage, and the big clocks around Wang Yang are also mysterious lines, which are naturally branded, and the bells are constantly in the void.

One by one, quickly stamped on the big clock.

"It's getting faster and faster!"

At such a speed, even the Butterfly World Dance is very surprised.

"Moreover, his breath is getting stronger and stronger!!"

Everyone knows that a battle is indispensable with the human race and each other. Now, they are watching, watching the human race Wang Yang become stronger and stronger, even if it is the most woody evergreen, it is a bit overwhelming at this time.

"His strength will not grow stronger and stronger!"

In the end, Evergreen couldn't help it, saying so.

In fact, Wang Yang's movements are really too big, not only the small characters such as the Butterfly Dance, but even the Hunyuan Emperor and others, his face is very ugly at this time.

"Emperor, why not fight for it?"

Our Lady Bailian turned her enchanting face, but with a rough voice, she looked at Hunyuan Emperor and said so.

"Don't the Virgin move?"

Looking at this enchanting face, Emperor Hunyuan also had some turmoil in his heart, but, listening to the rough voice, his turmoil just calmed down quickly.

"Cough..."

Our Lady of White Lotus laughed.

It's just that the beautiful face blooms the most beautiful flowers in the world, however, the rough voice, that is, the face of the devil, wipes out all the goodness and kills them all.

"when……"

Suddenly, Wang Yang's body was full of bells, and Wang Yang's body had countless golden lights shining brightly. The mysterious dimples had spread all over the big clock.

"The god body is great!"

Emperor Hunyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"What, how can it be so fast?"

Tian Dao Pao screamed.

The gods are great, but he knows how difficult it is. Similarly, he knows more about what it means.

It can be said that Wang Yang's divine body became great, and he created a line of god clan.

That is to say, if he has a heir, his heir must have the blood of the god body, that is to say, he will be the source of a god family.

Between heaven and earth, the Protoss, how powerful, and which one is not the dominant party?

His ancestor Sky Sword can have the current status because he made a price out of the God Sword.

Now, Wang Yang's divine body has become great, which means that he will create the Golden Bell Protoss.

Golden Bell magical power, inscribed in the blood.

In terms of status, Wang Yang at this time is equivalent to the ancestor of Heavenly Sword.

Sure enough, between heaven and earth, there was a great vision, a golden masterpiece, and boundless golden light, condensed into a golden cloud of ten feet in size.

"This, this is ten feet of golden cloud?"

Tian Dao ancestor horrified: "How is it possible, how could he condense ten thousand golden clouds?"

This kind of golden cloud, also known as the golden cloud of luck, is a true supreme god. It has infinite uses, and condenses the golden cloud of luck, which can help people realize the world.

But how is it possible?At the beginning, when he achieved the Sky Sword Divine Body himself, it was only one foot in size, and all of them also achieved the Divine Body. Why did he want to be so powerful?

"What a great talent!!"

The ten-foot-size golden cloud has never been heard.

This alone is already amazing.

"Just, what should he do at the sixth level?"