Chapter 1493 Thunder, I Have Been Hacked Several Times
"Bang" the clock body made a dull sound. The speed of the big clock that was originally rotating in circle suddenly slowed down. A slight tilt appeared on the top and then tilted towards the front. The other party was stunned and looked at Xiang Que in front of him with some disbelief.
Xiang Que then stretched out his hands and ten fingers and opened them all at the clock face and poked out dozens of nine-character true words sword techniques without stopping. The big bell was hit by the sword energy and rang out. The bell kept ringing and the sound was heard.
Around him, Wang Kunlun covered his ears and felt that the roots of his ears were a little hot, and his eardrums trembled.
Xiangque sword energy continued to flow, and clusters of fierce attacks were always emitting in his ten fingers, banging 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 frightened and seemed to have not expected that Xiang Que was so powerful that he could smash his treasure from the master with just one move.
"Nine-character True Word Sword Art? How could you use this?" As far as he knows, this sword art seems to have been lost for a long time. No one has used it for at least a thousand years. He hurriedly reached out and bit it, squeezed out his fingers from his fingers.
A drop of blood was then carved on the body of the clock: "The mysterious and empty caves are in place, and the Supreme One has his own destiny. Please come and protect the immortals in the eight directions..."
An image of the Eight Directions Heavenly Lord appeared in the circle of the clock. He held eight sharp weapons in his hand, which looked like a vivid appearance. The One Directions Heavenly Lord was facing Xiang Que, and the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand suddenly stretched out and slashed towards him.
Xiang Que let out a cry, but he didn't realize that the strange soul-summoning bell was actually so strange. He pinched his fingers and lingered the sword energy and met Fang Tian Huaji directly. The man sneered and pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "
My soul-detaining bell is said to be the last immortal spirit left in the world when the Eight Directions Heavenly Lord became an immortal. Then it was accepted by the ancestors of the master and sealed it in the bell. You little ordinary man dare to take action to block it.
It's really arrogant. I've seen all of you, Feng Shui, Yin and Yang, people who don't know the depth and the depth of your life, have never seen the world."
Xiang Que pursed his lips and tried to touch Fang Tian Huaji with his two fingers. He felt a stinging pain in his fingers. A wound appeared directly on his fingers, and blood flowed like a stream, and then the phantom of the Heavenly Lord was
It disappeared on Zhong, but the big clock that turned around immediately had another image of the Heavenly Lord facing him. This time it was a serpent spear, and the spear head pointed straight to Que's chest and suddenly reached over.
Xiang Que never took action after learning from his mistakes. He also knew that the phantom of the Heavenly Lord was a little too domineering. He could not take it down like this ** mortal fetus. After quitting, he folded his hands together and formed one hand after another.
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"I have a mountain seal, and one seal comes... The Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law," Xiang Que clasped his hands, and a mountain peak suddenly appeared in front of him, and then smashed at him with a bang.
The big bell below.
The other party frowned and was unmoved, muttering softly: "Which person is this? Why are he so frequent? He is still a magic that has not been seen for many years, and he is a school that cannot escape the world?"
"Crack" a seal was moved to the top of the big bell. The mountain peak was shattered inch by inch, but the bell below was suddenly smashed and sunk into the ground, until only half of the phantom of the mountain was left.
He gradually stopped falling, and spread his hands and burst out a cluster of jumping flames, which appeared in front of him. The Samadhi True Fire began to burn the big bell.
Xiang Que suddenly turned his body and came out from the other side. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed directly towards the other side.
"Samadhi True Fire, do you want to refine my soul-detaining bell?" The man was confused. After reacting, he shouted in anger: "Are you crazy? This is our treasure of the sect? If you feel ruined, you
Even if you go to heaven and earth, someone can take your life.”
Xiang Que was unmoved and didn't hear him. After he walked around from that end, his body jumped towards the other party with a "swish". His right leg and knee raised and violently hit the other party's chest. The man stretched out his arm
It blocked for a moment, but was still entangled by Xiang Que. He attacked round after round like a storm. Xiang Que glanced at the Samadhi True Fire at the bottom of the big bell, and a wisp of it gently waved his left hand.
The essence flowed into the fire, and the true fire suddenly burned hotly, surrounding the entire clock, and the body of the clock was burned red.
"Didn't you brag that you can't hit the slaughter in a jar of thunder, and you can't hit the mountain? Today, you can see if my fire can be burned for you."
Samadhi True Fire is the most yang and hot in the world, and everything is burned. The fire that Taishang Laojun used to refine the alchemy can't burn the Sun Monkey and the golden cudgel in his hand. The rest is really not that Samadhi True Fire cannot burn.
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The man suddenly became anxious. His condition was as stable as Mount Tai, and he had already been forced into a monkey who jumped into a horse. He naturally knew this true fire, but he didn't expect that someone could practice it under Hedao. His soul-detaining bell was not samadhi true
The fire has been refined, but he dared not bet whether he could hold on.
"Stop, stop, stop me, and Gui Yao will be sealed inside. Don't you want to save it? You can't survive even if Gui Yao refines my soul-detention bell."
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then decisively refused: "It's just a ghost fang, just refine it. If I come to you, it doesn't have to save it. I'm here to settle the score with you.
You took away the things without my permission? Who is used to such a problem? I really have to melt your broken clock today."
After Xiang Que said this, he turned around and waved his hand again. The fire below the Soul-Kuanling was burning even more vigorously and had already spread to Zhong's body. He was steaming upwards, and the ground below was burned black, and the soil began to fall down.
The soul-retaining bell was sacrificed and refined by the other party. The magic weapon was psychic. The man clearly noticed that the connection between the soul-retaining bell and himself was gradually decreasing, and it would be broken in no time.
The person shouted in anger: "Stop, I'll take it away, I'll take it back and let Gui Liao go. How about he, stop burning it?"
Xiang Que also breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't dare to continue burning. If he really burned it, he didn't know if the clock would melt, but the ghost fang inside would definitely be scattered by the refining soul. He broke the clock.
Maybe it's not very rare, but Guiliang's role is still very important now.
Xiang Que glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't lie to me, otherwise I will send your broken bell to you to the crematorium and throw it into the refining furnace to burn it to you."
Waving back to the Samadhi True Fire, the man stared at him hatefully and cursed angrily: "You will be punished by God..."
Xiang Que said apocalypse: "It's not that I haven't been struck by lightning."
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