Chapter 1493 Thunder, I Have Been Hacked Several Times
"Bang" the bell made a muffled sound. The speed of the large clock that was originally spinning suddenly slowed down. The top tilted slightly and then tilted forward. The other party was stunned and looked at Xiang Que in front of him in disbelief.
Xiang Que immediately stretched out his hands and ten fingers and stretched out toward the clock face, pointing out dozens of nine-character mantra sword formulas without stopping. The big bell was struck by the sword energy, and the sound of "dang, dang" kept ringing. The bell kept ringing, and the sound spread.
All around, Wang Kunlun covered his ears and felt that the roots of his ears were a little hot and his eardrums were trembling.
Xiang Que's sword energy continued to flow, and there were clusters of fierce attacks in his ten fingers. He hit the bell one after another. In just a moment, the big bell was still tilted at an angle of more than forty degrees.
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The other party was filled with fear, as if he didn't expect Xiang Que to be so strong, and he was so powerful that he was able to smash this important treasure passed down from his master's sect with just one move.
"Nine-character Mantra Sword Art? How can you use this?" As far as he knew, this sword art seemed to have been lost long ago. At least no one had used it for thousands of years. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to bite his mouth and squeezed it out with his fingers.
A drop of blood was then carved on the body of the clock: "The Xuanxu in the cave has its own position. The Supreme Lord has ordered that the immortals from all directions come to protect you..."
The image of Bafang Tianzun suddenly appeared in a circle on the clock, holding eight sharp weapons, as if it were vividly reflected. Among them, Tianzun was facing Xiang Que, and the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand suddenly stretched out and struck him.
Xiang Que let out a sigh, not realizing that this weird soul-calling bell was actually so strange. He pinched two fingers with the sword energy lingering and directly touched Fang Tian's painted halberd. The man raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer and said: "
My soul-binding bell is said to be the last immortal energy left in the world when the Bafang Tianzun attained Taoism and became an immortal. It was then collected and sealed in the bell by the ancestors of the sect. How dare you, a mere mortal, to block it?
You are really arrogant. I see that all of you in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui are just people who don’t know the depth of the world. They have never seen the world."
Xiang Que pursed his lips and tentatively touched Fang Tian's painted halberd with two fingers. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain on his fingers. A wound appeared directly on his finger, and blood flowed like a stream. Then Tianzun's phantom appeared.
He disappeared into the body of the clock, but then the big clock turned around and there was another image of Tianzun facing him. This time it was a snake spear eight feet long, with the spearhead pointing straight at Que's chest and suddenly extending it.
Xiang Que was stunned and stopped making any moves. He also knew that the phantom of the Heavenly Lord was a bit too overbearing and was not something that a mortal like him could handle. After pulling away, he clasped his hands together and formed one hand seal after another.
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"I have the Seal of Moving Mountains. With one seal, I can move mountains... Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law. He rises." He clasped his hands towards Que, and a mountain peak suddenly appeared in front of him, and then crashed towards him.
The big bell below.
The other party frowned unmoved and murmured softly: "What kind of person is this? Why do they use so many techniques? Are they all techniques that have not been seen for many years? It is a sect that has never been seen in the world?"
"Click" moved the mountain and printed it above the big bell. The mountain peak was shattered inch by inch, but the bell below was suddenly stopped and sank into the ground until only half of the phantom of the mountain remained.
Xiang Que gradually stopped falling, and opened his palm, a cluster of jumping flames emerged. He threw it in front of him, and the Samadhi True Fire began to burn the big bell.
Xiang Que suddenly turned around, and a person appeared from the other side. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and charged directly towards the opponent.
"Samadhi True Fire, do you want to refine my soul-binding bell?" The man was confused, and after reacting, he shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? This is the treasure of our sect. If you feel that it is ruined, you
Even in heaven and on earth, there are people who can take your life."
Xiang Que remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard anything. After coming around from the other end, he jumped towards the opponent with a "swish", raised his right leg and knee and slammed into the opponent's chest. The man stretched out his arms.
He managed to block it, but he was still pestered by Xiang Que. He attacked one after another like a storm. Xiang Que glanced at the Samadhi True Fire at the bottom of the big clock, and lightly waved his left hand to release a wisp of it.
The essence merged into the fire, and the real fire immediately burned hotly, surrounding the entire clock, and the entire clock body was burned red.
"Didn't you brag that your shabby bell can't be struck by thunder and can be hit by mountains? Today, I'll see if I can burn you with my fire."
The true fire of Samadhi is as hot as the sun in the world, and it can burn everything. The fire used by Taishang Laojun to make elixirs could not burn the monkey Sun and the golden cudgel in his hand. There is really nothing left that the true fire of Samadhi cannot burn.
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The man suddenly became anxious. His originally stable and stable state had been forced into a vaulting monkey. He naturally knew this real fire, but he didn't expect that someone below Hedao could actually practice it. His soul-binding bell was not affected by the Samadhi Zhen.
He had been tempered by fire, but he didn't dare to bet on whether he could survive it.
"Stop, stop, stop, I will seal the ghost inside. Don't you want to save it? Even if you refine my soul-binding bell, the ghost will not be able to survive."
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then decisively refused: "It's just a ghost beast, just practice it. I don't necessarily have to save it when I come to you. I just come to settle accounts with you. I
You took the things without my permission? Who gave you such a bad habit? I really have to cure your broken bell today."
After Xiang Que finished speaking, he turned around and waved again. The fire under the soul-binding bell burned even more intensely, and had already spread to the upper part of the bell body. Steam was rising upwards. The ground below was burned black, and the soil began to sink downwards.
This soul-binding bell was sacrificed by the other party, and the magic weapon channeled spirits. The person who was calcined on the bell clearly realized that the connection between the soul-binding bell and himself was gradually decreasing, and it might be broken soon.
The man yelled angrily: "Stop, I took it back, I took it back and released the ghost beast, you damn thing, please stop burning"
Xiang Que also breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't dare to continue burning it. If he really continued to burn it, he didn't know if the bell would melt, but the ghost beast inside would definitely be beaten to pieces by then. He would break the bell.
Maybe it's not that rare, but the ghost wolf still plays a very important role now.
Xiang Que glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't lie to me, otherwise I will take your broken bell to the crematorium and throw it into the human refining furnace to burn you into dregs."
Xiang Que waved back the Samadhi True Fire, and the man stared at him hatefully and cursed angrily: "You will be punished by God..."
Xiang Que said proudly: "It's not like I haven't been struck by lightning before."
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