"Do you know why our Leiyin Sect is named Leiyin and why the Divine Thunder Golden Bell is called the Divine Thunder Golden Bell? After all, you underestimate our Leiyin Sect too much!"
Seeing that Beili Hou was injured, Yan Ce smiled disdainfully.
The opponent's strength is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, no matter how strong he is, he will be injured in his own hands after all.
In a battle between equally strong players, if one of them is injured, there is basically no chance of winning.
Suddenly.
The space in front of him was torn apart silently.
Yan Ce was instinctively startled. Divine power arose in his body, but he was soon penetrated by the invisible force. The next moment, he was protected by the divine thunder and golden bell.
"Boom!"
The bell sounded.
Within his line of sight, there was a long needle as thin as a cow's hair, stuck on the Divine Thunder Golden Bell. It was already submerged by more than an inch, and it almost pierced the Divine Thunder Golden Bell.
This scene.
Yan Ce's complexion changed drastically.
No one knows better than him how strong the defense of the Divine Thunder Golden Bell is.
Even if the God King takes action half a step, it is not easy to break the Divine Thunder Golden Bell. I didn't see that he had been fighting with Beili Hou for a long time, and the opponent failed to break the Divine Thunder Golden Bell.
But now.
A tiny needle made of cow hair almost pierced the divine thunder bell, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"The Divine Thunder Golden Bell is indeed the top magical power of the Leiyin Sect. It has really opened our eyes!" A feminine voice came out, and Cao Ying came out of the car, stepping on the void with her feet like a ghost.
"Eunuch!"
Yan Ce recognized the other party's identity with just one glance.
However.
He never expected that a eunuch could possess such a weird method. If he hadn't cultivated the Divine Thunder Golden Bell, he might have succeeded in a sneak attack just now.
"Who are you!" Yan Ce asked in a deep voice.
Although the person in front of him was not even half-step into the realm of God King, his level of strength was enough for him to take him seriously.
Cao Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "Our family is just a nobody, how can we deserve the attention of Sect Master Yan?"
During the conversation.
He waved his sleeves as if nothing had happened.
moment.
Countless pores were pierced through the void in front of him. Yan Ce's expression changed slightly, but he was already prepared. He saw the golden bell spinning rapidly under the influence of the divine thunder. All the fine needles that touched the golden bell were all blown by the golden bell.
A force shot out.
at this time.
Cao Ying's voice has already sounded in Beilihou's ears.
"General Hou, the Holy Son asked you and me to work together to capture it quickly. Don't waste any time!"
"good!"
Beili Hou nodded. He did not care about being shocked by Cao Ying's methods. Before the other party could finish his words, he took action again and attacked Yan Ce.
If it weren't for the Divine Thunder Golden Bell, Beilihou's strength itself would not be much weaker than Yan Ce.
Now that Cao Ying has joined, the situation has suddenly turned around.
"Cao Ying's strength is pretty good. If those methods are used for assassination, even if the half-step God King is not aware of it, there is a high chance that he will be successful!"
Shen Changqing looked at the battle situation and was quite curious about the methods Cao Ying used.
The thin needle in one hand is like a ghost, and its penetrating power is extremely strong. Even the divine thunder golden bell was almost pierced, which can be seen.
but.
Such methods can only play a big role in the God Realm. If you enter the God King Realm, these methods will be of little use.
The Kingdom of God is immortal.
The God-King is immortal.
No matter how weird the fine needle method is, it is impossible to destroy a kingdom of God.
There is basically no fatal flaw in the body of a monk who can enter the divine realm, let alone a god king.
The higher the realm, the smaller the effect these methods can have.
By the time you reach the God King Realm, you will be the kind of person who is only interested in something but not useful.
Qing Yi said: "He should have some kind of magical power through cultivation in order to have such a method. Simply using thin needles combined with magical power cannot bring this magical power to its maximum extent. If poison can be attached to the fine needles, or another method can be practiced. If the magical powers of the door cooperate with each other, they will be a big threat to the God King."
"Poison?" Shen Changqing looked startled: "I'm afraid it's not an easy thing to get poison that threatens the God King!"
A strong man at the level of a God King cannot be threatened by ordinary poisons.
Let alone the God King Realm, even the God Realm monks are not threatened by ordinary poisons.
If you want to threaten such powerful men, you must have poisonous elixirs of the same level to have the possibility of success.
but.
Those elixirs are very precious, and they are one-time consumables. If they are really used against the enemy, the losses will be huge.
Qing Yi shook his head: "Poisons are naturally not the first choice, but methods similar to magical powers can be practiced. In my memory, the ancient imperial court had many magical powers that were very poisonous, including one called Netherworld Huangquan. The magical power is even more terrifying.
If you successfully cultivate this magical power, you can condense the underworld's divine water. This underworld's divine water is extremely poisonous and poses a great threat to ordinary monks.
In the past, there were strong men who cultivated this magical power to the extreme, and then caused the real netherworld to descend and bury the strong men of all races."
Shen Changqing was shocked.
Although he has never really seen Netherworld Underworld, just by hearing the word Netherworld, he can understand that Netherworld Underworld is definitely unusual.
"Senior, have you ever mastered the cultivation method of Netherworld Underworld?"
"No."
Qing Yi simply shook her head.
"I'm just a holy weapon, and I have no interest in many magical powers and methods. Most of them only know their names, but don't know the specific cultivation methods.
Speaking of which, the first-level magical power that I now possess and understand is nothing more than cutting off cause and effect."
Hear the words.
Shen Changqing could only give up his plan to understand Netherworld.
Anyway, he just asked casually, it would be best if he could get it, and forget it if he couldn't get it, so he didn't have any regrets in his heart.
A magical power.
No matter how powerful you are, you still have to cultivate it.
If you can't cultivate it, your powerful supernatural powers will be just a decoration.
Netherworld is powerful.
Even if he really gets it, Cao Ying may not be able to practice it.
Let’s take a step back.
Cao Ying is not a human being, but a monk from the Beili clan. Even though the Beili clan is now under his control, Shen Changqing cannot insist on doing anything for him.
I can only say that I will be lucky enough to get such magical powers in the future and can pass them on to others.
If not, forget it.
In the void.
With the help of Cao Ying, the Marquis of Beili was able to completely overwhelm Yan Ce.
Even though the Divine Thunder Golden Bell is very powerful, it is still a bit unbearable now.
"Who dares to be so arrogant in our Leiyin Sect!"
The majestic voice came from the Leiyin Sect, like the fearful power of heaven, and contained a terrifying momentum.
The next moment.
I saw thunder tearing through the void and covering both Beili Hou and Cao Ying.
"not good!"
Looking at the terrifying thunder, both of them's expressions changed dramatically.
In the thunder, they felt an aura of extreme destruction, their hearts trembled, and they were completely unable to resist.
moment.
Beili Hou and Cao Ying already understood who the strong man was who took action.
The only god-king of the Leiyin Sect, and the only god-king of the world in the Beili clan, the ancestor of Leiyin!
Just when they thought they were going to die, a powerful force bombarded them. In front of this force, all the thunder was completely destroyed and dissipated, and the sky that was originally covered by thunder became clear.
Sudden changes.
All the monks looked stunned.
Without that terrifying aura, both Marquis Beili and Cao Ying seemed to have walked through the gates of hell, their backs dripping with sweat. When they looked at each other, they both saw happiness in their eyes.
If it weren't for that mysterious power, they would be dead now.
Immediately.
The two of them turned back and looked in the direction of the car.
Among the strong men who can take action right now, the only one is the Holy Son.
Thinking of the blow that defeated Thunder just now, Beili Hou was secretly shocked.
No wonder!
No wonder the Holy Son was confident enough to face Ancestor Lei Yin, but his strength turned out to be so terrifying.
Later.
He thought of somewhere else.
If the rebirth of a split soul is so terrifying, then how powerful the opponent must have been in his prime, and what kind of strength has the Ziyun Sheng who can kill his true body reached.
that moment.
Marquis Beili felt deeply his own weakness.
"I didn't expect such a strong person to exist in the Beili Dynasty. Why don't you come out and see him?"
A calm voice sounded, and at some point, an old man wearing purple and gold clothing appeared in the void.
The other party just stood there, as if it were a huge mountain, causing the entire void to bear pressure.
"Ancestor!"
Yan Ce hurriedly bowed and saluted.
Even if he is the leader of Leiyin Sect, he cannot be rude to this person.
Ancestor Lei Yin glanced at him incomprehensibly and said calmly: "Leave it to me to solve the problem here. You can go and deal with other things!"
Finished.
Ancestor Leiyin glanced directly at the monks who were attacking Leiyin Sect.
Yan Ce suddenly understood: "Disciple, please resign!"
The moment he left, Shen Changqing's voice came to the ears of Beili Hou and Cao Ying.
"You are responsible for the Leiyin Sect's affairs. Ancestor Leiyin leaves it to me to handle."
Hear this.
The two of them looked at each other and headed towards the Leiyin Sect below.
Ancestor Lei Yin glanced at them and did not stop him. Instead, he looked at Zhujia in the thousands of miles of clouds and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, your Excellency? Why don't you come out openly to see me?"
Half a moment.
The sound came only during the drive.
"If you come to Zhujia, kneel down and offer all the first-class magical powers of the Leiyin Sect, I will give you a chance to live."
"Arrogant!"
Ancestor Lei Yin was instantly furious.
"I don't care who you are, you have to pay the price for your arrogance."
He stepped on the void, thousands of thunders were born, and turned into a terrifying thunder bell that shrouded thousands of miles of clouds. The power was enough to annihilate everything.
Just when the thunder bell was about to fall, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Wanli Cloud and punched the bell, causing the thunder bell to explode instantly.
Seeing the person appearing, Ancestor Lei Yin's expression changed, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Beili Wentian!"
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