Chapter 166 (2/2)

”Master, please take me to the place where the death bell is.” Chen Chu suddenly said that he already knew how difficult it was to get the death knell, but he had to try, or all of them would die!

”Good.” The Lord of the divine spirit sect nodded and whirled. Even though he came to a stone wall, there was nothing special about the stone wall, except a groove on it. There was no strange place.

The master of shenhunzong took out the name plate and put it in the groove. As the name plate was put into the groove, the stone wall suddenly vibrated, and then it opened slowly, revealing a deep tunnel.

Chen Chu and ye Zhiqiu looked at this scene in surprise. Originally, they thought that this was the innermost layer of the secret room. Unexpectedly, there was still a road. It seems that when the ancestral land was set up, the old patriarch put a lot of thought into it.

Led by the leader of the Shenhun sect, Chen Chu and others passed through the deep tunnel for half a column of incense before they left the tunnel. What entered their eyes was a not too large space.

In the center of this place stands a sculpture, which is an old man. Although it is only a sculpture, it is vividly carved. This is the sculpture of the first generation of the God soul sect.

In front of the sculpture, there is a wooden platform, which has been eroded by years, and has long been decayed. However, on the wooden platform, there is a big clock about half a foot in size.

The clock is black as a whole, like the fangs of demons, which makes people feel cold. Countless lines on the clock can't hide its extraordinary breath even though it is covered by a thick layer of dust.And this big black bell is the funeral bell of the old lord of Shenhun sect.

Chen Chu stepped forward to the funeral bell and stretched out his right hand to pick it up. However, he was shocked to find that the not huge funeral bell was like a thousand pounds, but it was still.

Chen Chu's face changed, his hands tightly grabbed the body of the bell, and his whole body's real Qi ran wild. He murmured, and his palms burst into force.

But even though Chen Chu's face was red, the funeral bell still had no movement.

It's like a towering mountain. Chen Chu's human power can't even shake it up.

”This funeral bell is indeed a top-grade artifact.” Chen Chu's eyes flashed a touch of shock.

The reason why he could not lift the bell was not that it was really heavy, but because he felt that there was a will against him.

Spirit tools are divided into four levels: Heaven and earth, dark and yellow. With the help of spirits, warriors can better play the power of spirit tools.

It can be said that the spirit with the spirit and the spirit without the spirit is a completely different concept of heaven and earth.

But relatively speaking, the spirit of heaven level spirit tools should be more complete and powerful, while the spirit of earth level spirit tools mostly has not much intelligence, only a general outline of consciousness.

”How could the spirit of the earth level resist me?” Chen Chu took a deep breath, and in his eyes, the boundless will of tyranny rose up: ”give me a lift!”

Chen Chu roared, and his whole body's true Qi ran wildly. Under the influence of that will, the death bell began to tremble slightly.

It was like a sheep seeing a hungry wolf. The death bell was afraid of Chen Chu!

Hum -

a bell rings through the ages. Under the almost dull gaze of Ye Zhiqiu and the leader of shenhunzong, the motionless mourning bell was raised by Chen Chu.