Chapter 1017: Repay the other person with the same method.
"Why does Mr. Ye's attack look like the magic technique Huang Zhengguan used before?"
"Strange, how can Ye Tian know the magic of our Phantom Sound Palace?"
Both sides were stunned.
Huang Zhenguan screamed in disbelief.
What Ye Tian used was not only the magic from the Phantom Palace, but also exactly the same as his previous attack.
It seems that after his treasure technique was swallowed up by Wandao Gui Yiding, it was returned again.
Repay the other person with his own way!
"How can you return my treasured technique?" Huang Zhengguan asked incredulously.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
The word "huan" made everyone realize the more terrifying side of Wan Dao Gui Yi Ding.
"Could Master Ye's cauldron be able to swallow up other people's treasures and then return them back?" Thinking of this, Xiang Tang trembled in his heart.
Isn’t this invincible?
Soon, he got the answer.
After sending out a wave of treasure spells, Wan Dao Gui Yi Ding sent out another wave of treasure spells.
The devil plays the piano.
This is no stranger to anyone present, because Huang Zhengguan had only performed it not long ago.
However, this is not the end yet.
Then another magic spell was fired.
"The devil is so angry that the sound breaks the universe!"
Everyone exclaimed, and everyone's voices trembled.
Even Lan Yingying, Bai Ling and others, who knew Ye Tian best, kept rubbing their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.
At this time, Ye Tian seemed to have transformed into Huang Zhenguan.
Ever since, a funny and terrifying scene appeared.
Huang Zhengguan was beaten into a panic by the magic he unleashed.
"Ah, little thief, even if you can return all my treasures, they are my treasures after all, and you can't hurt me!"
Huang Zhengguan was in a hurry, but he still refused to accept it.
"Then let me show you my true skills!"
Ye Tian quickly formed seals with his hands, and each seal moved the nine heavens and ten earth.
Countless spiritual powers from heaven and earth gathered towards Ye Tian, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles was quickly plunged into a vast storm.
"Eight Wasteland Empress Earth Techniques!"
Ye Tian formed a seal with his hands and shot eight times in succession.
Boom boom boom...
Eight loud noises sounded.
Eight transparent walls formed in the void and flew towards Huang Zhengguan at high speed, trapping him tightly inside.
Six of the walls form a square cage.
The last two walls, one is suppressed at the top and the other is suppressed at the bottom.
Like two monuments in the sky.
Rumble...
The void within the wall suddenly collapsed and turned upside down.
Huang Zhengguan's clothes were torn to pieces, his skin was bursting, his blood vessels were bursting, and blood was flowing out.
He was pressed down in the air, unable to move.
"What kind of magic is this? What kind of magic is this?"
Huang Zhengguan yelled in panic.
At this moment, he felt like the fish on the chopping board was being slaughtered.
No matter how hard he tries, no matter what tricks he displays.
They were all easily suppressed.
Ye Tian's move seems to be able to suppress everything in the world.
"That's the move!"
Lan Taiquan exclaimed. Back in Nanhai, Ye Tian had used this move against Huang Jinglun, but Ye Tian's cultivation level was too low at the time and he couldn't use it.
"He actually used that move. It's over, our Phantom Sound Palace is over!"
Deep in the Hall of Phantom Sound, a panicked shout suddenly came out.
I saw a man with disheveled hair, jumping up and down, panicking.
This man is none other than Huang Jinglun.
His words made everyone in Huanyin Palace feel cold in their hearts.
"This is the heaven-defying magic of the Qilin clan!" Xiang Tang was stunned and said in shock, "Young Master Ye has such a connection with the Qilin clan, why did Qilin personally come forward to kill him in the first place?"
"Even the palace master is no match for Ye Tian, do we still want to continue to be his enemy?"
All the masters of the Phantom Palace were stunned.
They had to ponder a question again.
Is it really a wise choice to fight Ye Tian to the death?
In the face of the world's most repressive treasure, Huang Zhenguan, who was at the ninth level of Sky Shattering, seemed vulnerable.
His powerful body kept exploding and becoming limp.
If things go on like this, he will be crushed to death.
"Little thief, it's not that easy to kill me!"
Huang Zhenguan raised his head ferociously, with a look of madness in his eyes.
He tried his best to activate the Soul-Destroying Piano, but the Soul-Destroying Piano immediately fell silent, being suppressed and unable to resist.
"ah!"
"Phantom Magic Piano!"
Huang Zhengguan could no longer care about his face and hurriedly summoned the magic piano, the treasure of the mountain.
Although the Magic Qin is now in Zhang Che's hands, it is still under his control.
"snort!"
There was a soft shout, followed by a shocking sword light rising into the sky. Lan Yingying controlled the Sky Sword to cut through the void and stop the Phantom Qin.
Bang!
Huang Zhenguan's limbs exploded one after another and turned into pulp.
"hateful!"
"You little thief Ye Tian, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
Suddenly, a terrifying bell burst out from Huang Zhenguan's body.
Crackling...
Cracks suddenly appeared in Bahuanghou Tujue and were about to collapse.
"Break it for me!"
Huang Zhenguan's body slowly straightened up.
A big brown bell rushed out of his body and shook violently, shattering the surrounding walls. Huang Zhengguan escaped from the trap.
The big brown bell levitated, erupting with terrifying power, and the sound of the bell was long and breathtaking.
Huang Zhenguan's blood boiled, and his broken body began to heal quickly.
"Lan Yingying, you have been fooled!"
Huang Zhenguan said sinisterly.
If he used Panlong Bell at the beginning, Lan Yingying would lend Ye Tian the Tianxiao Sword immediately, which would be a dead end for him.
He first summoned the Phantom Demonic Piano to hold back the Sky Sword.
If he activates the Panlong Bell again, Ye Tian will die without a burial place.
"Low-grade immortal weapon!"
Ye Tian stared at the Hong Zhong above Huang Zheng Temple. The Hong Zhong was dark brown in color and carved with eight coiled dragons. Each head was lifelike and mighty.
This is a low-grade artifact.
The Huanyin Palace has been ranked among the third and fourth palaces for tens of thousands of years, and has produced countless strong men.
This low-grade immortal weapon is the magic weapon left by the most powerful person in the history of Huanyin Palace.
As for the Magic Qin, it was obtained from Huan Cheng by the founder of Huanyin Palace.
The strongest person in the history of the Phantom Palace has reached the first level of immortality.
"The majestic Master of the Hall of Phantom Sound actually had to use low-grade immortal weapons to save his life. I really feel sad for you!" Ye Tian said sarcastically.
"Little thief, it's you who should be sad because today is the day you die!"
Huang Zhenguan looked ferocious and used all his strength to activate the Panlong Bell.
The Panlong Bell quickly revived, exuding a long brilliance and supreme momentum.
The lifelike eight-headed dragon seems to come to life and kill the world.
"Panlong Taoist, the most powerful person in the history of Huanyin Hall, is famous all over the world. If I didn't know that Huanyin Hall also has Panlong Bell in addition to the Magic Qin, and dared to attack Huanyin Hall, then I would die today."
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Ye Tian smiled sarcastically.
He raised his right hand and pointed it in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
"Here comes the sword!"
roar!
Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and spat out, and the small bronze sword cut through the void, directly crossed the battlefield of Tianxiao Sword and Phantom Qin, and fell into Ye Tian's hands.