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‘Dang!’ The bell sounded again, and even the invisible clouds hundreds of feet away were frozen and still. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and there was an inexplicable murderous intention that soaked into the soul and spread with the sound of the bell.
Zhu Jiu's Great Luck Star, affected by the sound of the bell, its originally mysterious and traceless trajectory lost its agility and elegance, became slow, and showed signs of being completely frozen.
This gold and silver Taoist bell has dense spiritual patterns. It was activated by an old man who touched the seventh level. It shows magical powers that defy the heavens. It has the ability to freeze all things, and it can also seize the soul and calm the soul. Its lethality is everywhere and cannot be guarded against.
The sound of the bell was heard, hidden in the chaos of the dark side of the Dao Star, wandering between nothingness and reality, and even the soul of Zhu Jiu, who was invisible, was affected and was shaken.
This was a real critical moment, but Zhu Jiu did not panic. His thoughts started to fly. He chose to fight against an almost powerful opponent. It was not a risk-taking move. He had considered the possible disadvantages beforehand.
The old man sacrificed the Taoist weapon and activated his killer weapon, showing that he was invincible. This situation was not what Zhu Jiu had expected.
He responded calmly and scolded lightly. The ancient Dao star, which was rising and falling in the chaos, suddenly turned illusory, disappeared into the rhythm of the illusory avenue, lost its whereabouts, and several monster corpses were also put away.
At the same time, within his sea of consciousness, the golden flowers glowed, the talismans moved rhythmically, and there were dense patterns, like streams converging and intertwining, with strange fluctuations.
Zhu Jiu activated the talisman at this time and cast a spell with a special function called the Spirit Casting Spell.
After he was promoted to the Holy Son, he received further attention from the sect and was able to practice it. This technique was not used in combat, but as a means of dealing with crisis situations.
The soul-casting spell is divided into two parts: upper and lower parts. At this time, what Zhu Jiu activates is the part that separates souls. Once cast, just from the breath, several souls of Zhu Jiu will appear and fluctuate at the same time, making it impossible to tell them apart.
It is halal and fake and cannot be accurately traced.
Zhu Jiu stayed to fight today. This spell is one of his trump cards. When encountering irresistible changes, he can retreat safely.
In the sea of consciousness, the power of the secret mantra connects the Dao flow. The golden lines are intertwined and quickly completed.
The next moment, several electric arcs appeared in the void. They all contained obscure aura fluctuations, their trajectories were erratic, and they moved at amazing speeds.
Bah! Several electric arcs streaked across the sky, moving in different directions. No one could tell which wisp was formed by Zhu Jiu's true body.
The Yin Yang Sect old man's eyes were bright, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, and he closed his eyes to sense it. With a slight frown on his brow, he could not tell which ray of arc contained Zhu Jiu, or neither.
The old man showed an expression of physical pain, turned his palm, and a jade vial engraved with dense spiritual patterns appeared.
"To kill a boy who is less than sixth level, you still need to do your best. Not only do you need to use the soul-fixing bell, but you also need to take the spiritual liquid enhancement method."
The old man muttered in a self-deprecating manner. A faint mist filled the jade bottle in his hand, and a drop of liquid escaped from the mouth of the bottle.
He opened his mouth to swallow the liquid, and instantly, the old man's body glowed with a mysterious light, reflecting the nine heavens, as if a galaxy was swirling on his forehead. Even the light was filled with abundant mana, sending out waves as deep as the abyss.
He sneered, stretched out his hand, and a stream of misty clear water rushed into the air and covered the gold and silver bell.
The golden glow and silver of the huge mountain-like bell shone brightly at the same time, and immediately buzzed, with spiritual patterns connected, like a divine object with life.
‘Dang Dang Dang~~~’
The bells sounded again, this time in succession, and the sound spread. In the void, the sound waves generated substance, forming gold and silver patterns, which were transmitted in all directions, and everything was frozen.
Zhu Jiu's several arcs of electricity were stopped by the sound of the bell one after another, and then collapsed.
In the end, there was only a flash of silver lightning, which was hundreds of feet away in a blink of an eye. However, this silver flash was also affected by the sound of the bell and was slowing down. There was pressure like a sea, coming from all directions. Against this flash of lightning,
Be restrained.
The old man's eyes were fierce. There was no doubt that the silver lightning must have been transformed by Zhu Jiu's true body. His fingertips showed a red light, and he forced out a drop of blood containing the essence of the Taoist fragments. He shot it out with a snap of his fingers and merged with the bell body.
'boom!'
A giant bell like a hill, with twinkling spiritual patterns, monstrous light, and incredible speed. In the midst of disillusionment, it pierced through the void and streaked hundreds of feet in an instant. Like a big mountain, it directly hit the silver arc of Zhu Jiu's body.
A bell echoed across the sky wall and down to the lower reaches of the Nine Netherworld.
'clang'
There were many cultivators watching from a distance. At this time, the shocking sound of the bell was heard, and everyone's face turned pale. Among them, some cultivators with slightly weaker magic power immediately turned over and fell down. Even the sixth-level people were also unstable.
, a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
Being affected by the aftertaste of the bell has already made people feel the invasion of death with their souls about to be shattered. What kind of pressure should the arc at the core, anchored by the bell, bear?
'Chi' followed the sound of the bell, and the arc struck by the bell disintegrated in an instant. Zhu Jiu was forced out of the void, and 'Wow' vomited blood, but there was a faint golden glow in his eyes, which contained the Sea of Knowledge Talisman.
The flowing illusion is full of charm, without a trace of panic or emotional changes, and the eyes are deep and serene.
He reacted quickly and took advantage of the impact of the bell body, causing lightning to flash under his feet and he quickly fell towards the sea below.
After the old man spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was also pale. When he saw Zhu Jiu falling to the sea, he was not in a hurry to pursue him. He sneered and said to himself:
"If you are hit by the body of the Soul-fixing Bell, your soul will be shaken. I predict you will die." As he spoke, he activated his magic power again, but the Soul-fixing Bell was still playing.
In the void, the bell kept ringing. Every time it rang, Zhu Jiu's falling figure coughed up blood, and his injuries seemed to be getting worse.
The spectators and cultivators onlookers sighed, it seems that this young man is about to die, and even his soul may have been shattered by the ancient bell. It is a pity that a young genius has died.
In the end, Zhu Jiu's body was covered in blood, and there seemed to be slight cracks in some places, which was very dangerous. He fell into the sea below, splashing into the sky, leaving no trace.
The old man himself also consumed a lot of money. After collecting the gold and silver bell, he reluctantly turned to his magic power to go down and confirm whether Zhu Jiu was dead.
At this time, at the end of everyone's line of sight, where Kun and Shagong were arguing, something shocking happened.
The body of the Killing Palace actually emerged from the sky. It continued to press down, carrying the overwhelming power of the sky, swaying the mountains and rivers. Wherever it was, even the space barriers were crumbling, and nothing existed.
The hydrocrystal wall derived from Kun first collided with Sha Gong, the talisman broke and immediately collapsed.
The Palace of Destruction locked the void. It was impossible to even dodge. Kun's whole body was shining brightly, and he was constantly driving his magical powers, and the sea surged. Endless water power supported him, but it was useless, and all his spells were shattered by the brutal explosion.
Finally, Kun. The slain palace came to an end. It was majestic and boundless, like a body cast by the power of myth. Cracks appeared, the runes all over the sky became fragments, one of the sky-shielding wings was broken, and the ability to compete in the sky was lost.
It let out a wail, and the mountains, rivers, and earth were shaken, and the runes all over its body burned. In the void, a virtual image of a Kunpeng appeared, occupying the sky, its huge wings drooped, and boundless, resisting the further suppression of the killing palace.
Finally, Kun broke free from the ban of the Killing Palace. Due to the extremely serious injuries, his divine wings were broken, and he could no longer even fly in the air. His body was like a mountain, and it also fell into the sea below, setting off huge waves.
As many cultivators screamed in surprise, the killing palace rumbled and returned to the sky wall. Then the entire sky closed, and all the visions converged and became quiet.
Many cultivators were instantly excited, their eyes were bright, and they all jumped into the sea. Kun was seriously injured and could not float. It was the best time to hunt it and earn huge benefits.
The old man from the Yin Yang Sect, who was going to check whether Zhu Jiu was really dead after entering the sea, heard a voice in his ear.
This voice was pushed by the Taoist stream and connected with the destiny of heaven and earth. It was actually a shocking figure who touched the Taoist wall and said:
"Don't worry about that kid for now. He was hit by the soul-fixing bell and lost nine out of ten of his lives. He has a shocking method to save his life, but he will also be seriously injured. It is no longer a danger. You are too impulsive and you have spent your essence and blood on this battle.
After that, it will need to be nursed back to health for at least half a year. Kun fell into the sea, which is the most important thing at the moment. I, the Yin and Yang Sect, must get its essence, and we will go down together."
The person speaking at this time was also an elder of the Yin Yang Sect. He had been closely watching Kun's evolution. When he saw Kun fall into the water, the opportunity came and summoned the old man who was fighting Zhu Jiu to fight together to snatch Kun's essence. That was unparalleled.
Treasure.
The old man who was fighting with Zhu Jiu looked serious and looked at the position where Zhu Jiu entered the sea again. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't know the reason. He shook his head and saw the old man's figure.
With a sudden change, he rushed towards where Kun fell into the water.
Countless cultivators quickly descended to the surface of the sea, and some masters who had hidden their whereabouts also appeared at this time. Everyone's magical powers were astonishing, their eyes were fiery, and they turned into light.
Suddenly, there were sudden and shocking fluctuations on the sea surface, and the water waves lifted the sky. As if the entire sea was about to be overturned, a vortex of nearly ten miles appeared, stirring the sea surface and slowly spinning.
What's even more astonishing is that under the whirlpool, in the sea water, there is a huge aura rolling and surging. I don't know what terrible evil is hiding under it.
The next moment, all the cultivators shouted, and they all realized that the large whirlpool, which was several miles wide, was actually an eye of an underwater monster. When it opened and closed, there was light flickering, forming a swirl of sea water. It was so powerful that it had not yet been seen.
Revealing his true self is enough to shake the world and frighten people.
The crowd was surprised and cautiously hovered in the void. No one dared to enter the water without understanding the reality.
Suddenly, a roar came from under the sea, and a huge wave arose on the sea surface. The whole sea was boiling, and water rushed up, up to the sky, like an ancient divine pillar supporting the sky wall.
"Why is there such a vision? Isn't that Kun's divine wings broken and seriously injured and dying? Even the killing palace has retreated. It is absolutely true. Could it be that there is an ancient evil lurking under the water? After Kun entered the water, he was silenced by this thing.
Devouring breath?"
All the cultivators made doubtful guesses. They were all shocked by the evil force looming under the sea. They became more cautious. Some people's figures rose again and distanced themselves from the sea.
There are only a few peerless strong men who have touched the realm of great power. They have mastered their own magical powers, exuding magic charm all over their bodies. Their Qi and Tao are in harmony, and they are densely covered with mysterious flowers. They have broken through the water one after another and entered the sea.
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