Seeing the huge bell in the sky enveloped in golden light.
Han Feng's pupils shrank, and he was keenly aware of the crisis. His body transformed into a bloody giant, suddenly moving thousands of feet away, far away from the scope of the golden bell.
However, at this moment, high in the sky, Tuoba Ningyue, shrouded in a purple-gold battle armor, looked at all this with cold eyes, making secrets in his hands and giving an order in his mouth.
"ban……!"
The word "forbidden" slipped out of his mouth, and the golden bell in the void suddenly converged with golden light and disappeared into the void in an instant.
And in the next moment, golden light suddenly flashed in the void above Han Feng's head, and the golden giant bell appeared out of thin air, directly covering him and the monster's shadow.
"Buzz...!"
The golden bell buzzes and shines brightly, but the body of the bell is not golden. It is made of a material as transparent as jade, but the surface is covered with golden inscriptions, emitting a rich golden light.
At this moment, Han Feng was covered by the golden bell, and the mouth of the bell was instantly sealed by countless flowing golden inscriptions.
There was a flash of blood in Han Feng's eyes, and the terrifying phantom of the monster launched a crazy bombardment inside the golden bell.
"Dong dong dong...!"
The phantom attack of the monster fell on the golden bell, and a violent roar suddenly erupted. The golden bell shook continuously, and the golden inscriptions flowing on the surface also accelerated.
As the golden light became stronger and stronger, the golden bell gradually stabilized, and it actually withstood the attack of the demonic beast's shadow, trapping Han Feng in it.
At this moment, Tuoba Ningyue, who was in the void, made a secret in her hand and floated down, floating above the golden bell.
While she was activating the golden bell, she looked down at Han Feng who was attacking frantically inside the bell, and couldn't help but have a look of ridicule on her face.
"Haha... You don't have to waste your efforts, although I have to admit that you are very powerful now.
However, this "Exquisite Treasure Bell" in this palace is a seventh-level high-level spiritual weapon and is indestructible. Even the strongest men at the peak of the moon level are trapped in it. Without heaven-defying means and magic weapons, it will be difficult to escape. "
In the Lingwu Continent, there are nine levels of spiritual weapons. Among them, the seventh and above grades are high-level spiritual weapons. Each one is a rare treasure. Not everyone can own it, even the moon-level experts.
And Tuoba Ningyue's precious bell is one of the top quality among the seventh-grade spiritual weapons, and its power is really astonishing.
Regarding Tuoba Ningyue's words, Han Feng inside the golden bell was completely oblivious and continued to rush against the bell body crazily.
"Dong dong dong...!"
I saw that the blood around the phantom of the demon beast became more and more intense, and its offensive became more violent, and it kept making frightening and terrifying roars.
Subsequently, the impact of the monster's phantom became more and more terrifying, causing the golden bell to shake violently again. Even the golden inscriptions on the surface of the bell had a faint trend of dimming.
"Um……?"
Tuoba Ningyue couldn't help but look shocked. She didn't expect that Han Feng's power was so strong that even this exquisite bell could not trap him.
However, although Tuoba Ningyue has entered the realm of the moon level, after all, he only has a one-star cultivation level of the moon level and cannot fully exert the power of this spiritual weapon.
Seeing that Han Feng had the tendency to "break out of the seal", Tuoba Ningyue's whole body surged with green light. While he forced himself to activate his hand seals to stabilize the bell, he also gave orders to the other five people.
"You will come quickly to protect me!"
The five Great Yan generals had already seen that the situation was not good, and they were all ready to take action.
After hearing the order, the five people flew directly to the vicinity of the exquisite treasure clock. At the same time, they used their skills to place their palms against the surface of the treasure clock.
As the vast spiritual power of the five people continuously poured into the clock body, the golden runes on the surface of the exquisite treasure clock suddenly glowed, and the shaking clock body became as stable as a mountain again.
Not only that, as the golden inscriptions circulated, there were actually golden lights, which surged towards Han Feng from all directions with great power, as if they were going to completely seal him in the bell.
Under the blessing of six moon-level experts, the power of this exquisite treasure bell skyrocketed. No matter how crazy the attack of the demonic beast's phantom was, it would only make the bell shake at most, but there was no sign of breaking through the seal.
Even under the shrinking golden light, the bloody light on the monster's shadow showed signs of being gradually suppressed.
Seeing this situation, Tuoba Ningyue became determined, knowing that as long as Han Feng's energy was exhausted, he could completely imprison him.
However, even in this situation, Han Feng in Bao Zhong still did not give up and continued to attack crazily, but the results were all in vain.
"Roar……!"
Furious roars echoed in the treasure bell, and the phantom of the monster looked crazy. In Han Feng's mind, the extremely depressed and angry voice of Yin Zun was also heard.
"This damn broken clock looks like a turtle shell and can't be broken!"
After saying that, Yin Zun couldn't help complaining: "Huh, it's all your fault that you are too weak. You can't even exert one percent of my strength. Otherwise, I could have exploded this mouth with one finger." bell."
Han Feng was also very depressed when he heard this, and thought to himself, if I am capable enough, do I still need your help?
You are "capsized in the gutter" and trapped in this big bell, and you still have to put the responsibility on yourself.
Of course, despite this thought in his mind, Han Feng was not in the mood to argue with Yin Zun at this critical moment.
He had already felt that his body was not far from its endurance limit under the continuous high-intensity battle.
If he still doesn't think of a way out of danger, once Yin Zun's power disappears, he will really fall into Tuoba Ningyue's hands again. At that time, if he wants to escape, it may be difficult to reach the sky.
Han Feng could only ask Yin Zun, "Senior, is there anything else you can do? I can't hold on anymore."
When Yin Zun heard this, he became a little anxious and said: "What else can be done, just use head-to-head confrontation and smash open this big bell.
But your kid's physical body is too fragile. If I burst out with too much power, you will definitely not be able to withstand it. Do you have any magic weapons that I can use? "
When Han Feng heard this, he was speechless again. He thought that there was a magic weapon. Isn't the Demon Refining Pot a magic weapon? It was also a famous ancient artifact.
It's a pity that his strength is too weak and he can't use its true power at all. Otherwise, he would not be the master of the demon refining pot, and he would have to humble himself and make deals with the demons suppressed in the pot.
In addition, Han Feng didn't even have a single spiritual weapon above the sixth level.
When Han Feng was feeling helpless, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.
He hurriedly said: "Senior, you just said... that you want to confront someone head-on?"
Yin Zun attacked the treasure bell crazily and said impatiently: "Nonsense, he is tough, so of course we must be tougher than him."
When Han Feng heard this, he thought about it and directly used his mental power to control the storage ring on his finger.
As a black light flashed, the "Ark" that Han Feng had put into the storage ring just before the battle started was sacrificed by him again.
"Senior, try this!"
Under the control of Han Feng's thoughts, the ark expanded rapidly and directly became the size of a "city gate".
"Um……?"
Yin Zun controlled the monster phantom and directly grabbed the ark. The huge ark was held on the monster phantom's sharp claws, just like a huge "brick".
"Can this thing work?" Yin Zun was a little doubtful.
Han Feng said with confidence: "Senior, feel free to use it boldly. Although this thing is just a sixth-grade spiritual weapon with no other characteristics, it is still strong enough!"
Han Feng still remembered that "Uncle Wang San" introduced him to the flying spirit soldiers when he took them to choose them.
The main material of this ark is a seventh-grade top-grade material called "Star Iron", which is extremely hard in texture.
When he was using star iron to refine a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, an explosion accidentally occurred, and the ark was accidentally created.
After being compressed by the explosion, although the grade of the Ark dropped to the level of a sixth-grade spiritual soldier, its hardness increased to a higher level, and even an eighth-grade spiritual soldier could not break it.
Han Feng expected that using the Ark to break open this seventh-grade high-level bell would not be a big problem.
After receiving Han Feng's assurance, Yin Zun did not hesitate at all. He made the monster's phantom grab the Ark, suddenly turned it around, and smashed it against a bell wall!
