Chapter 652: Liwei!
Chapter 652 Li Wei!
The divine clock broke through the sky and arrived at the sky above Shangjing at an extremely fast speed.
Afterwards, the divine clock flickered and suddenly grew bigger.
In the blink of an eye, the divine clock was hundreds of feet in size, but at this time the attack from Zuo Qiansheng and others did not arrive.
"Boom!!"
A bell that resounded through heaven and earth rang instantly.
In an instant, it seemed that the world of the feature film had come to a standstill.
The endless ghost heads collapsed instantly under the sound of this bell.
The terrifying pale golden bell ripples spread to the surroundings as the bell sounded.
The hundred-foot-sized Ten Thousand Ghost Banner horizontally in the void was greatly impacted, and the face of the Wusheng Ghost Mother turned pale, obviously receiving a great impact.
The great sun across the sky was also faintly unstable under this bell.
The white lotus condensed by the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and Zuo Qiansheng's attack, received a huge impact at the same time.
Zhang Jing stepped up to a new level with no expression on his face.
"Boom!"
The bell rang again, and the bell could be heard clearly within a radius of ten thousand miles.
After Zhang Jing stepped up the steps, there was no pause at all, and the bell rang again.
Three consecutive bells sounded, instantly annihilating all the attacks of the four people.
Suddenly, everyone was silent!
It seems that they can't accept it. Zhang Jing just broke the means of showing the jihad power of the four with just a few bells. How is this possible?
How strong should Zhang Jing be?
The lifeless ghost mother's face was pale, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect had a serious expression on his face, and he couldn't believe it.
Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Guangming Cult, narrowed his eyes, with a strong fighting spirit rising.
Zhang Jing's move really got him interested.
Although, he didn't have much confidence in defeating Zhang Jing.
Zuo Qiansheng's face was ugly, and those few bells could be said to be almost half-step real immortal methods.
And the huge divine clock frozen in the void, he also recognized it as Li Xuantian's treasure.
Now that Li Xuantian is dead, the divine clock has indeed fallen into the hands of Zhang Jing.
With the existence of this divine clock, and its power is so terrifying, Zuo Qiansheng didn't think he was Zhang Jing's opponent.
The expression of Venerable Three Burials was fluid, flashing a trace of deep fear.
The great powers outside the capital city were suppressed. Suddenly, there were no sound transmission people. Many people felt that if the bell fell on them, it would be bad luck.
Many powers in the imperial city were also shocked and speechless.
That was a total of three sages, plus an inanimate ghost mother whose strength was close to sacrificing, and Zhang Jing's attack was suppressed by a few bells.
Although the bell was indeed terrifying.
Some golden elixir masters under heaven and man, the moment they hear the bell, they feel that everything is still.
Time and space are stagnant, what kind of means and what kind of treasure is this?
Jianhuang let out a long breath, feeling a little frustrated. Originally, he thought that even if Zhang Jing's strength was greatly improved, he would not be much stronger than him, but when the bell rang, he didn't think so.
He didn't have the slightest confidence that he could resist Zhang Jing!
means "resist" not defeat.
Bai Hong didn't look at Zhang Jing, but looked at the Human Emperor Bell in the void, and shook his head slightly. This is probably the most powerful treasure in the human world!
The eyes of Han Qianshu, Yu Qingzi, Lu Fengxian, Xiao Jing and others were full of joy.
Although I know Zhang Jing's strength is terrifying, but after all, I haven't come into contact with it personally. Li Yunting and the others were quickly crushed by him, and I don't have much feeling.
But the sound of the bell made them feel different.
The corner of Zhang Jing's mouth evoked a faint smile.
What I want is this feeling!
Although the few bells just now sounded nothing on the surface, they were Zhang Jing’s long-prepared methods.
Combined with the blessing of the national fortune, Zhang Jing can explode such power. If it is outside the capital, it will not be like this. If it leaves the territory of the Dayu Dynasty, the power will be weakened by more than half.
After all, Zhang Jing's realm is still only the realm of Faxiang, and has not yet broken through to manifest the sage.
This is the method that Zhang Jing has prepared for Zuo Qiansheng and others for a long time, and it is also for those powerful people hiding outside the capital.
Although the Daewoo Dynasty was first established, its strength cannot be underestimated.
Zhang Jing is not like showing his weakness, making others think that the Daewoo Dynasty is a soft persimmon, otherwise it will be unstable in the future. This is a battle for the founding of the country!
Only by fighting now can we avoid that for a period of time after the founding of the country, no Xiao Xiao dares to peep.
"There is nothing you can do, let's go!"
Zuo Qiansheng made up his mind in an instant. Now that Zhang Jing's strength is so terrifying, he has already tested a little. If he continues to entangle, it will be very difficult to end.
After all, Zhang Jing easily broke the teamwork of several people, which shows that Zhang Jing's strength has reached a very strong point.
Combined with the man who used the sword to manifest the sage before, the current Shangjing City is probably no different from the time when Li Xuantian was in charge.
He had to make another plan.
Zhang Jing's character of vindictiveness is known to all corners of the world? In the future, it will definitely be settled after the autumn. After all, they came to make trouble during the founding ceremony of the country, and no one can bear it.
"it is good!"
The Wusheng Ghost Mother breathed a sigh of relief, and she was very much in favor of evacuating quickly. Zhang Jing's strength is so terrifying, and she is just a powerful Dharma Aspect. It is too dangerous in such a situation.
Although she has comparable strength to manifesting the Holy Spirit, she is still only a powerful figure, and she is still some distance away from the real manifestation of the Holy Spirit.
"Think long-term." The leader of the White Lotus Sect nodded.
"Also."
Yang Dingtian nodded.
"The founding ceremony of the Dayu Dynasty, those just now are regarded as congratulatory gifts, Lord Zhang, we will meet later!"
Zuo Qiansheng let out a low cry, and the sound spread throughout the void.
After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
It is impossible to continue to break through. I don’t know how many kills there are in the capital.
"It's not rude to come and not to go, some of you have come from afar, let's stay!"
Zhang Jing's faint voice was like a bell, and it was clearly heard by everyone, as if it had been prepared for a long time.
The faces of the leader of the White Lotus Sect, the mother of the lifeless ghost, and the others suddenly changed. Could it be that Zhang Jing knew they were coming and was ready.
"No, let's go!"
In the dark, Zuo Qiansheng felt a little throbbing.
Zhang Jing, who was stepping on the steps, said softly:
"Town!"
The Renhuang Bell standing on the upper capital became faintly larger again, and continued to rise, and then fell with a crash, facing Zuo Qiansheng and the others.
Zhang Jing seems to want to suppress them under the divine bell.
Feeling the power of the ban around them, the faces of several people were not good-looking, and it was too late to leave at this time, because in an instant, the divine clock was approaching.
"Nine Suns Destroy the World!"
Yang Dingtian's expression froze, and he directly aimed at the divine clock, as if he wanted to knock the divine clock into the air.
"Sacred White Lotus!"
"Ghosts Eat Souls!"
"Seal!" Zuo Qiansheng spat out a word coldly.
Several people broke out with all their strength, and they were in a short stalemate with the divine clock.
Zhang Jing's face turned pale, knowing that he couldn't show his timidity at this moment, he directly mobilized all the national fortunes in Shangjing and poured into the Renhuang Bell.
The power of the imperial bell soared.
Zhang Jing's face was very solemn, consuming so much national luck, even he was under great pressure, and could only hold on for a few breaths.
This is another power that Zhang Jing figured out to trigger the Emperor's Bell, that is to use the fortune of the country, instead of directly replacing it with his own origin like Li Xuantian.
And for some reason, this human emperor bell is very compatible with the power of the national destiny.
Li Xuantian didn't dare to use the national fortune rashly, because if the national fortune is not enough to cover him from being targeted by the Dao of Heaven, he will die faster.
Zhang Jing no longer has this hidden worry, and he doesn't need to cover himself, but the pressure on him is huge, which can be regarded as a disadvantage, but it is definitely better than damage to the original source.
Once the original source is damaged, it will be a long way off for Zhang Jing to break through and manifest himself.
He didn't want that.
Feeling the ever-increasing power of the huge divine clock, Zuo Qiansheng and the others felt more and more bad in their hearts. They didn't know that Zhang Jing would not last long, and they thought Zhang Jing was prepared to wait for them.
And this stalemate surprised everyone even more. Zhang Jing was going to suppress the four powers of the holy series by himself, and it seemed very promising.
Zuo Qiansheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer, looked at the people around him, and the corner of Zuo Qiansheng's mouth moved slightly.
The next moment, the strength of Zuo Qiansheng, Yang Dingtian, the leader of Bailian Cult and others suddenly increased, and they escaped from the void imprisoned by the divine clock in an instant.
It's a pity, if they could all walk together, they would have left together long ago.
There must be someone to break the heir, otherwise Zhang Jing will never let them leave easily, leaving the lifeless ghost mother is the best choice.
As if it was agreed upon, Zuo Qiansheng and the others shot at the same time, cut off the lifeless ghost mother's retreat, and then left through the air, not even daring to say a harsh word.
Without the barrier of the three manifesting sages, the Human Sovereign Bell covered the Lifeless Ghost Mother in half a breath.
But Wusheng Ghost Mother didn't even have a chance to spread the word.
There was deathly silence in the arena, one hit four and three were beaten away and one was left behind. Is this the horror of Zhang Jing? Many people thought so.
Zhang Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after waiting for a few more breaths, he couldn't hold on anymore, but fortunately, this prestige was established!
Zhang Jing continued to walk up the high platform step by step, regardless of the expressions of others.
Soon, Zhang Jing walked up to the high platform, bowed slightly to Tiandi holding three sticks of thumb-thick spirit incense, and stopped the process of worshiping Tiandi three times in a row.
This is a necessary process. It was even more cumbersome when the four major countries were established, and Zhang Jing was much shorter.
Turning around, Zhang Jing looked up at the capital, and said loudly:
"Daewoo Dynasty, stand up!"
"Boom!!"
There was a muffled sound in the void, and the black national destiny that shrouded in Shangjing instantly rioted, and the national destiny left over from the Eastern Qi Dynasty gradually collapsed.
Zhang Jing only felt that all the power of national destiny was rushing towards him crazily.
The next moment, a strong breath rose from his body!
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Calvin has been a little procrastinated recently...
Do you have any good opinions on the next plot, please feel free to speak...
(end of this chapter)