Tianyin glanced at the demon monk behind him and waved his long black whip:

"I am a warrior of the Demon Clan! Is there anyone willing to sacrifice the Huntian Bell with me! To rectify the name of the Demon Clan!"

The demon monks knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "We are willing to sacrifice the Hun Tian Bell with the Demon Lord! To rectify the name of the demon clan!"

Tianyin's face was full of pride, and he turned around to fly towards the sky, but was suddenly knocked unconscious by a burst of energy.

At the moment of unconsciousness, Tianyin was angry and heartbroken: "Brother..."

Xiao Lingyun threw the unconscious Tianyin to the demon cultivator aside. His expression was dark and unclear. He looked up at the Hun Tian Zhong and murmured to himself:

"Is it the luck of all races..."

Then, the Evil Spirit Begonia Ancestral Tree appeared in his hand, rising straight into the sky.

Accompanying him were a group of demon monks.

On the stage, Fu Wuhen's expression changed drastically: "Xiao Lingyun! What are you going to do!"

Xiao Lingyun just looked at Fu Wushen lightly, and then stopped looking at him. The Evil Spirit Begonia Ancestral Tree was suspended in his hand with firm eyes.

Go straight to the bell.

Under the huge suction force, a group of demon monks rushed to enter the Huntian Bell. The blood filled the bell mouth and a tragic sound was heard.

Xiao Lingyun's voice fell on Fu Wuchen's ears:

"Little bald man, judging good and evil based on race. This time, you lose..."

The sound becomes smaller and smaller until it disappears.

"Xiao Lingyun!"

Wushen flew up, but only caught a falling white jade skull hanging tassel.

The faces of the monks varied.

Su Chanyi's eyes were red, but all she could do was control the magic circle under her.

The demons sacrificed themselves, and the rotation of the Huntian Bell froze for a moment.

Everyone has the same idea: sacrifice works!

Suddenly, a laugh filled with vicissitudes of life rang out in the sky. Looking at it, it was the old head of the Sichuan and Yao family who had been in seclusion for a long time: Yao Song.

"Yang Liu, you can see that I can be a hero too."

"Disciple of the Yao family! Come and sacrifice with me!"

"Yes!"

Yao's disciples all stepped forward and flew into the air.

"Yao Song, do you want to be a hero alone?" Wu Yadan followed closely.

"Disciples of the Wuya clan, follow me and offer sacrifices!"

"Follow the Lord's order!"

At the same time, two voices sounded at the same time:

"Huangfu family!" "Yuan family!"

"I am willing to sacrifice with the head of the family! Protect Xuantian! The foreign objects will be dispersed!"

The four major families each live in one place. At this time, the arrogance and arrogance of the past are no longer on their faces, only the determination to protect Xuantian.

The determination of the four families was admired by everyone. The families who usually burned, killed, looted and oppressed like bandits, but when the mainland was in danger, they sacrificed themselves!

Not even a hint of hesitation.

Is this the courage of a top family?

The four ancient tribes were all involved in the Huntian Bell, and their blood was mixed with laughter, crying, and pain...

The rotating body of the Huntian Bell also gradually slowed down. Although it still exuded frightening spiritual energy fluctuations, it was enough to stabilize the magic circle.

On the ring, the six people controlling the formation condensed their final gestures and retreated one after another.

In an instant, the six people's faces turned pale, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood.

And Su Chanyi also put away the Tai Chi field. After persisting for a long time, no matter how strong the aura and demonic energy was, it was now difficult to use the power of the law.

The six people were operating the ancient formation, but the feedback from the formation still hurt their hearts.

Now, as long as the Huntian Bell is completely stable, the protective formation can be completely integrated into the road to immortality.

Once the domain was closed, the pressure of Huntian Bell was no longer relieved, and the monks around Xianshui staggered for no reason, and even fell to the ground.

For a moment, everyone looked at Su Chanyi with shock. Only one field could resist the pressure of the immortal weapon!

However, the sound waves from the Huntian Bell were coming in layers. Although they were not as powerful as before, they showed no signs of stopping.

"The luck of humans and demons...could it be..."

Bai Zhiyi and Chu Jingyu looked at each other, saw each other's thoughts, and nodded at the same time.

Regardless of the injuries inside their bodies, the two waved their hands and took out the Soul Pearl and the Human Emperor's Seal.

Before anyone else noticed, they all flew into the sky.

"Second Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!" Su Chanyi realized something was wrong, so she put away the ghost vines in the formation and rolled them towards the two of them.

"Xiao Bai! Mistress!" Wu Mingzi also had a mist in his eyes, and raised his fingers to the sky with trembling fingers.

The two of them looked down, with a trace of reluctance flashing in their eyes, but they turned firm.

"Master, I'm sorry..."

"Little four and five, take good care of master."

After saying that, the two of them headed towards the Huntian Bell when the ghost vine was about to touch them.

"do not want!"

boom--

The figure dissipated, the Huntian Bell emitted a roar, and the rotating clock body slowly stopped.

The bells ring through the fresh water.

It's almost...

Everyone also saw this scene.

In the distance, they saw Su Qingxi and Su Yunxiao leading the Su disciples, heading straight up.

Song Canglan also flew into the sky.

"Little sister! Take care of yourself..." Su Qingxi's voice was slightly choked.

Su Chanyi's eyes were red, and she walked straight up to block in front of everyone.

She had a vague intuition that only if she made a sacrifice would Huntian Zhong be completely integrated into the path to immortality.

"Eldest sister, second brother..."

The two looked at each other with pale eyes: "Little sister! No!"

Ye Xuan and his party below also noticed Su Chanyi's movements.

Ye Xuan flew towards Su Chanyi: "Yiyi! No!"

Little Phoenix and Bai Ze also came straight towards her: "Master!" "Mother."

Su Chanyi looked at the destroyed continent and the red eyes of everyone with a determined look on her face.

"The formation is completely integrated with the road to immortality. What is needed... is my luck and body that have been baptized by the origin of the mainland. The last person is me."

"Eldest sister, second brother, protect yourself."

Then he lowered his head to look at the aging Wu Mingzi, and moved his gaze to the side: "Fourth Senior Brother, take good care of Master..."

Without hesitation, Su Chanyi directly waved the ghost vine, sweeping the people coming towards her far away.

"Axuan, I will be your Taoist companion in the next life."

"No!" Ye Xuan's eyes were blood red, and he even burned his own blood to get closer to Su Chanyi.

Bai Ze and Xiao Fenghuang were also involved in the two sides.

"Mom is lying! I promised that I would never leave Susu behind again!"

Su Su spurted out phoenix flames and went straight towards Su Chanyi.

Flame is the nemesis of plants after all, but Su Su rushed into Su Chanyi's arms.

Su Chanyi caressed Su Su in her arms, no longer looked at the others, rolled up the scarred people in the Immortal Realm in the formation with ghost vines, and headed straight towards the Huntian Bell.

"Okay, I won't leave Su Su behind this time." It's a pity that the power of the contract cannot be solved. If she dies, the little Phoenix will die too...

The moment he got close to the clock, he still threw Su Su into the space with a bit of luck.

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