The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 607

In the eyes of many people, Tan Zhenren has been standing in the square and in the original place.

It was not until he came out of the tower that people knew that he had left long ago and had come to more than 100 feet in front of Lian March.

Tan Zhenren holds a small ancient clock in his right hand.

It's not the streamer clock used by Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, but the Jingyun clock, the magic weapon of Zhongzhou school.

Even in March he shouted, "fall."

A morning light fell from the sky and went to the head of the real man.

With a slight hum, Jingyun bell blocked the morning light with the power of heaven and earth, and the low sound easily destroyed several ancient trees in the sky.

Tan Zhenren disappeared again, but the next moment he came out of a wing in the western sky.

This is the power of jingyunzhong, and this is the wrong step of heaven and earth.

Jingyun bell is a very special magic weapon. It is said that it is a natural artifact in the neck of a unicorn in ancient times. It is as heavy as a mountain. It can't be cast in space like a flying sword and other magic weapons. It can only be done by the bell holder himself. No matter how high the level of practitioners is, even relegated immortals, as long as Jingyun bell rings in their ears, they will be scared and miserable. Even if they are lucky to live, they must have no resistance.

Of course, ordinary practitioners can't do it even if they want to pick it up.

Only by talking about the strength of real people, can they hold them in their hands and walk freely.

It's like he walked up to March.

Other practitioners cannot determine the position of talking about real people. At this time, there is no other way but to break the mirror of space and escape as soon as possible.

Even in March, he didn't step back. Looking at the real people in the sky, his eyes were more belligerent and brighter.

A breath of unimaginable rage overflowed from her clothes.

The sun in the East seemed to feel her will and shed more morning light.

The morning light fell in bunches, like being sifted through by dense branches.

No matter where Tan Zhenren came from, it was a morning light to meet him, which made him unable to walk in front of even March.

Why can even March predict his position in advance? Why can she see the only truth in so much vanity?

Those who could still see the pictures on the square were silent and guessed the reason.

This is the connection between heaven and man in Shuiyue nunnery.

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There was a slight rub.

A very beautiful morning light came from the East.

Tan Zhenren came out of the main hall in the sky.

The two meet.

The morning light wiped his body, and a section of his sleeve and skirt turned to ashes, but it did not prevent him from taking this most critical step.

Tan Zhenren finally came to Lian March.

They are only ten feet apart.

This is an extremely rare thing in the battle of this realm.

Talking about real people is so natural.

Even March is casual.

Tan Zhenzhen took another step forward. At the same time, he got up with several breeze in his left hand and was ready to ring the Jingyun bell held in his right hand.

Unexpectedly, even March did not leave, nor did he attack again with his fist in the morning, but carried his hands behind his back.

Her body leaned forward slightly, as if ready to sprint.

A light appeared at the end of the dancing black hair.

Then, a bright light appeared in the slanting clothes room.

A light appeared at the neckline, sole, lip corner and countless parts of her body.

Those are not sword meanings, nor is she an invisible sword body, but the essence can be interlinked.

She and Jing Jiu have been in the 3000 yard and have traveled together in the world for many years. Unexpectedly, she has become a master of Kendo?

Countless lights together became a light curtain. Her body was at the front of the light curtain. It seemed that those lights were the remnants of her.

She raised her speed to the extreme and rushed towards the real person.

There was a slight rub.

Pass by!

Heaven and earth go wrong.

Staggering one step is the ends of the earth.

The fragments of light mirrors on the square suddenly became dim, and the palaces that appeared inexplicably in different positions suddenly reversed their direction.

Buzz! Jingyun bell is ringing!

The whole imperial city seemed to tremble at this moment.

No one can see the picture of that moment clearly, even Zen and bu qiuxiao can't.

I don't know how long it took, the lights finally disappeared, the palace returned to normal, and there were only two people standing opposite each other at a distance of more than ten feet.

Even in March, he raised his left sleeve to wipe the blood off his face, but more blood poured out of his nose and mouth. He couldn't wipe it clean.