"Yin Yang Great Millstone!"
When Wang Dachun saw the opportunity coming, he immediately struck out a huge Yin-Yang millstone and crushed it towards the Emperor's soul.
As Wang Dachun's strength increased, the power of his Yin-Yang Millstone also increased a lot. The huge black and white Yin-Yang Millstones rotated towards each other and crushed towards the Emperor's soul.
At the same time, the emperor suddenly felt that his body could not move. Not only his body, but also his mind was completely still. He could not even turn his thoughts, as if he was suddenly frozen.
Naturally, it was the time beast that took action, which immediately put the emperor into a desperate situation. The masters fought against each other and every millisecond counted. In this little time, the former giant, the emperor, was killed.
His soul was suddenly crushed by the Yin-Yang millstone, and his whole person turned into a walking corpse.
With a thought in Wang Dachun's mind, a big hand of vitality grabbed the funeral door bell fiercely. All this happened in a flash of lightning and a fleeting moment.
Only then did the three princes react and grab the funeral bell at the same time. As for the prince's body, no one cared about it at all, and the body also fell from a high altitude.
If this guy hadn't come to plot against Wang Dachun, he wouldn't have ended up in a life-and-death situation. The former leader of the ten immortal sects had sadly fallen.
As soon as Wang Dachun grabbed the Death Gate Bell, Prince Edward, Grus and Gu Gu rushed over and grabbed the Death Gate Bell with four big hands at the same time. Among them, Gu Gu had been thinking about this artifact for a long time. Now that he had the chance, he would do whatever it takes. I won't let go either.
Naturally, the prince and Grus would not miss the opportunity to get the artifact. Although the prince already had two artifacts, no one would find the artifact scratchy. Moreover, his green blood sword was borrowed and not his own.
As for Grus, he is even more looking forward to having an artifact. With his strength, if he has an artifact, not to mention being invincible, at least he can protect himself.
Now each of the four people is holding on to a corner of the Death Gate Bell, and no one is willing to let go. The power of this artifact is obvious to all, and no one will give up easily.
"puff!"
Wang Dachun reacted the fastest, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. The other three people also reacted, and each sprayed blood on the bell.
Now it depends on who can control the Refining Death Gate Bell first. What was originally a battle to besiege Wang Dachun has now become a battle between several people to snatch the artifact.
The Emperor is dead, and now the Death Gate Bell has become an ownerless thing. This is the best time to capture it.
However, a divine weapon is not so easy to refine. Without water-milling skills, it is not so easy to identify its owner. Wang Dachun's thoughts were squeezed out as soon as he entered the interior. After all, its owner, the Taihuang, was killed by Wang Dachun just now. Naturally, She was very disgusted with him.
"F*ck!" Wang Dachun grinned, and his thoughts entered the inside of the Death Gate Bell again. Not only Wang Dachun, but the other three people also entered the inside of the Death Gate Bell with their spirits, intending to refine the artifact.
Soon, the four people's spiritual thoughts started fighting inside the Death Gate Bell, and no one was willing to give in.
"Sister Qinglian, what should we do now?" Seeing that he could not gain the upper hand, Wang Dachun quickly asked Fairy Qinglian, these three guys would never let him succeed.
Moreover, the spiritual thoughts of himself and the prince were the weakest. Compared with Gu Gu and Grus, two thousand-year-old monsters, their spiritual thoughts were much weaker and were not at the same level at all.
After all, these two people were at the realm lord level before, but they have not yet recovered their cultivation. If this continues, the chance of Wang Dachun and the prince to seize the Death Gate Bell is very slim.
Fairy Qinglian said: "You are really useless, leave it to me!" After the words fell, a powerful spiritual thought entered the inside of the Death Gate Bell directly, and it was Fairy Qinglian.
"Damn! What a beauty!"
"Where did the fairy come from?"
"Fuck! So beautiful!"
As soon as Fairy Qinglian appeared, the three princes exclaimed at the same time, their mouths opened wide, and all their attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of Fairy Qinglian.
It turns out that Gu Gu and Grus are both old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and no matter how beautiful a woman is, they are just pink skeletons in their eyes.
But the woman in front of them still amazed them. She could no longer be described as beautiful. One look at this woman could make any man surrender under her pomegranate skirt and draw away their souls.
Both Gu Gu and Grus were lost for a moment, and suddenly they forgot what they were doing. Fairy Qinglian smiled brightly, and everything in her smile suddenly lost its color. The three princes looked at it with their mouths wide open, their minds going blank.
In fact, Fairy Qinglian is not only beautiful, but also has a natural charm, otherwise it would be impossible to confuse these two thousand-year-old monsters.
Wang Dachun was dumbfounded. Fairy Qinglian was so powerful that she could even confuse the prince and the thousand-year-old monster. If she were to come out, she would be a huge charmer.
Fairy Qinglian soon found out what the weapon spirit of the Death Gate Bell said to him. The weapon spirit looked like a middle-aged man. He had already been fascinated by the beauty of Qinglian Fairy. He looked like a little fanboy. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly.
Wang Dachun was stunned, damn! Is this... okay?
Just a few words to conquer the weapon spirit of the Death Gate Bell?
It seems that women are so beautiful that they are even more powerful than artifacts. After all, even artifact spirits can conquer them.
Fairy Qinglian hooked her fingers at Wang Dachun. Wang Dachun understood and quickly began to refine the funeral bell. As expected, the weapon spirit no longer resisted Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun quickly drove the spiritual mark deep into the interior of the Death Gate Bell. There were also complex and mysterious formations inside, and the number was unknown.
Thanks to the cooperation of the weapon spirits, Wang Dachun quickly refined the Sangmen Bell, and the spiritual thoughts of the three princes were severely squeezed out.
"What's going on? Where is the fairy just now?"
The three of them still look like they are in despair, their minds are filled with the beauty of Fairy Qinglian.
Wang Dachun laughed, "Of course the fairy went back to warm my bed."
Fairy Qinglian was so angry that she secretly jumped to her feet, "This bastard, if I had known about it, I wouldn't have helped him. I would have let him be beaten to death!"
Only then did the three princes react, and their expressions changed greatly, "No! We were fooled!"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Actually, you are not fooled. If I can let you see Fairy Qinglian, you can close your eyes even if you die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Death Gate Bell flew directly into Wang Dachun's hand. This small bell was only the size of a human head. It was covered with mysterious runes, and divine lines were looming.
When the three of them saw the funeral bell in Wang Dachun's hand, their eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, "Ah! Boy, hand over the funeral bell, otherwise you will die!"
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "I think it's you who will die. Come and die!"
