Wu Yun responded sharply.

Looking down, it is the creation of the god bell.

I do n’t know when, the body of the creation of the bell, it was suspended from his storage ring.

"Old bastard, really you! Have you recovered?"

Wu Yun was excited. No wonder Zhong Ming woke up. It turned out to be the god of the gods.

Wu Yun didn't dare to believe it.

But soon it felt like extreme dizziness appeared in the brain.

This is a feeling of weakness.

That's right, just then, Wu Yun has been swallowed away.

Now, he is still trapped, and his cultivation is still being devoured.

"recover?"

Creating Shenzhong responded: "Do you think I look back?"

"Forehead!"

Wu Yun stunned for a moment, and looked at the sense of dizziness, carefully looked at the appearance of creating the god bell. Sure enough, it was still broken and did not recover.

When you are asking more about something, the Create God bell went on and said, "Okay, you like this, you are afraid that you will not be far away from death. If you have any words, ask again, I will help you first

Difficult! "

"Old bastard, can you live in colorful magic flowers?"

Wu Yunwei was surprised.

"The inside of this thing contains extremely majestic power, which is useless to you, but to me, but it is a lot of use!"

Creating Shenzhong replied: "You can wait!"

Well!

When the words were falling, only a loud noise rose, roar, and the heart of people.

This sound seemed to shake the entire space, whether it is the surrounding air or the peripheral energy cover, even the colorful energy that spreads around the surroundings is a slight trembling.

In the next moment, I saw that from the inside of the creation of the god clock, there was an extremely violent suction force, and it was fierce.

In just a short moment, those colorful energy, dispersion and dismantling, the energy mask of the periphery, the cracking of the collapse, for a while, all the sucking power, rushing towards the colorful magic flower.

Instantly, the body of the colorful magic flower was wrapped in.

It can be seen that the colorful magic flowers should be aware of the danger, and it wants to resist.

The magnificent colorful energy inside it, arbitrarily, either tears, or collided, or struggle, trying to break through the shroud of the power of the god bell.

But it is obvious that the power of the god bell is stronger.

That stock power, like a tangible giant palm, covered with colorful magic flowers, and how to collide with the power of colorful magic flowers, it is also unhappy.

However, at this moment, the two sides should still be in the stage of interdependence.

Although the creation of the god bell occupies an absolute upper hand, it is only trapped in the colorful magic flowers, but it cannot penetrate into it.

At this moment, Wu Yun has got rid of the shackles of colorful energy, and the swallowing of cultivation has also ended.

Although the body is weak, it is not injured. When you recover, you can return to the peak.

Seeing the fighting of the god bell and the colorful magic flowers, Wu Yun also entered God for a while, sitting off his knees, recovering, watching the battle between the two sides.

Both sides are about half a minute.

Suddenly, just listening to a buzzing sound.

But this is not ordinary buzzing, a little weird, it sounds like a kind of sorrow, screaming, painful sound.

At the moment when the sound fell, I saw that colorful magic flower began to slow down.

The colorful energy that had been rushing out before was not so crazy.

It started to sluggish, it failed.

If nothing else, the sound just now was the sound of the colorful magic flower after it failed and was injured.

In this battle, the Divine Bell of Creation achieved absolute victory.

His power gradually seeped into the inside of the colorful magic flower.

The speed is getting faster and faster, until it completely occupies the entire colorful magic flower.

Gradually, the seven-colored energy was sucked back along with the power released by the Divine Bell of Creation, and entered the body of the Divine Bell of Creation.

At this moment, these colorful energies have completely lost their violent nature, and are as well-behaved as tamed sheep, without any threat.

Take big mouthfuls and suck them in like crazy.

At first glance, the Divine Bell of Creation at this time seems to be unbelievably powerful.

In a daze, Wu Yun seemed to see a monster coming to the world, greedily asking for everything.

Of course, this is just a subconscious illusion.

In fact, the Divine Bell of Creation is by no means a monster. It is a sacred object that coexists with heaven and earth in ancient times.

The whole process lasted for nearly half an hour.

Although the speed of devouring the Divine Bell of Creation gradually slows down as it reaches the back, one has to admit that the power inside the colorful magic flower is indeed sufficient and strong enough.

It can be seen with the naked eye that under the nourishment of the power of the seven-colored magic flower, the broken corner of the Divine Bell of Creation has been repaired.

After waiting for a long time, he saw that the seven-colored magic flower had completely withered and lost its function, and the Divine Bell of Creation had also lost its light and returned to its original state. Wu Yun then stepped forward and asked.

"Old bastard, you absorbed the power of an entire colorful magic flower. Have you fully recovered?"

“Much better, but still a little worse!”

The Divine Bell of Creation answered.

The tone of his voice when he spoke was obviously much stronger than before, but it still had the original appearance of the Divine Bell of Creation and had not evolved into a human form.

"Is it still a little worse?"

Wu Yun frowned. Could it be that the Divine Bell of Creation has not been fully restored?
Chapter completed!