Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 189 Crush the supernatural powers, the ancient clock breaks the array!

On top of the green mountains and green lakes tens of miles away from Lingmiao Peak, the sky is hanging on the mirror, and the blue lake is full of waves. A dark vortex covering a radius of a hundred miles is spinning crazily. .

Faintly, through the azure divine light penetrating the sky, a golden figure appeared indistinctly in the lake water, was sucked into it, and continued to sink. The terrifying power in the lake water seemed to tear it to pieces.

"Supernatural powers are not in formation, dare to trap me!"

Suddenly, Dao Lingxu let out a deep yell, as if he was really angry, a terrifying aura of sharpness burst out from his whole body, and a gust of sharpness fell down, turning into a majestic river of heaven, annihilated and scattered the divine light all at once.

Then, he turned into a sword light and merged with the ancient dragon-patterned sword, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon, and together with the sword energy Tianhe flowed straight to the bottom of the lake, breaking through the huge pressure of tens of thousands of hectares, layers of ice curtains, and the hidden ice lotus at the bottom of the lake. Grind into powder.

The golden dragon roared into the sky, and the endless sword energy was vented and spread. A monstrous wave swept across the shore of the lake. The water level of the entire green lake dropped several meters, as if being evaporated by flames.

"What! Master Jingyue's terrifying supernatural powers were forcibly crushed!!"

"Is this the essence of Langya Sword Palace? A disciple who has not long entered the Guiyuan Realm can fight against chaos and crush the older generation of real people, even the real Jingyue from the vast fairy gate. Suppress Qifeng!"

There was an uproar on the top of Lingmiao Peak. At this time, everyone saw Dao Lingxu's sharpness, and he turned into a golden dragon of Tianhe. Catch the vortex and break out of the trap.

The golden dragon lifted into the sky, and the dragon's chant resounded through the green mountains and green lakes, and far away to the Lingmiao Peak, deafening. Dao Lingxu stepped out, stepping forward, and hidden ten thousand swords worshiped him, like a heavenly emperor on tour, majestic and vast.

In an instant, he crossed hundreds of mirror lights and came to the real person Jingyue. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, and he looked directly at the alluring face. Without a moment's hesitation, the ancient dragon-patterned sword was instantly cut out. On the sword, directly chop down
"Crack."

The sword light fell, the real Jingyue's eyes were calm, without the slightest abnormality, just like this, he forcibly received Dao Lingxu's sword, his body was like glass, like a broken mirror, this sword slashed, and it directly killed him. It was smashed into pieces, and turned into crystals all over the sky and scattered in the sky.

Dao Lingxu was stunned, his eyebrows frowned, and he always felt that he had missed something, but at the next moment, at the bottom of the lake in the sky, the 360-degree five-sided water mirror never stopped. The space around him was firmly sealed off, covering the siege.

"boom"

His complexion changed slightly, Dao Lingxu never expected that Master Jingyue would be so difficult to deal with, and in his haste, he had no time to dodge, he slashed horizontally and vertically, with brilliant sword energy, and only shattered more than 100 ice streaks around his body Soul light.

But the more than two hundred icy soul lights behind were really powerless to stop them, so they could only grit their teeth and resist.

Amidst the loud bang, the cold air invaded the body, and Dao Lingxu's brilliant sword energy shining from the beginning to the end, together with his whole body, was covered by thick frost, condensed into a lump of ice crystals, and fell into the lake.

On the green hill, the mountain wind blows, and the dots of crystals gather together. In an instant, a graceful and beautiful figure steps into the sky, with an indifferent and serious face, who is not the real Jingyue.

"Mirror Flowers Water Moon?"

Seeing this scene, Duanchou said with surprise on his face.

Gu Lingfeng heard the words, shook his head, stroked his beard and smiled: "Friend Duan Daoist is blind, the supernatural powers that Master Jingyue used should be magic spells such as illusions, let yourself be placed in the Ice Soul Divine Light Formation, use The 360 ​​five-sided water mirror exerts magical powers to make the mirror light refract and transform the void, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake."

Nodding slightly, Duanchou suddenly realized, after listening to Gu Lingfeng's words, he looked carefully again, but saw some clues.

The real person Jingyue is reunited with a broken mirror, unscathed, seemingly mysterious and strange, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water, avoiding life and death, but in fact it is just using the illusion of mirror light to confuse reality and reality.

The authorities were bewildered by the onlookers, at this time Gu Lingfeng instructed Duanchou to see a bit of reality, if his expectations were not bad, the real person Jingyue standing in front of the void is still just a phantom, and his real body should control Xuan The Frost Ice Soul Mirror hid itself.

If the location of his real body is found, most likely the Ice Soul Divine Light Formation will also be shattered.

"boom"

A mighty sword light shot straight into the sky. Dao Lingxu shattered the ice and rose from the bottom of the lake. His face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with anger. It is a great shame and humiliation for people to be forced to this level.

Since he stepped onto Bibo Island and stepped into the main hall, he has fought two consecutive battles. First, he almost died at the hand of Duanchou, and now he was repeatedly restrained by Jingyue Daoist. At this time, his heart was already full of anger. He is made of mud?

Dividing the lake and breaking the waves with his sword steps, Dao Lingxu looked around at the water mirrors shining with divine light, and as if he had broken his sorrow, he guessed the mystery of this formation, so he sneered.

"Think I can't find you, so I can't do anything about it?"

With a sneer, a small and simple bronze clock appeared in Dao Lingxu's hand. With a thought, the ancient clock hung in the air, stood on top of his head, and rang in the air.

Just because Dao Lingxu didn't use treasures before, doesn't mean he didn't have treasures. It's just that Dao Lingxu, as a pure swordsman, has his own paranoia. He has always been used to chopping everything with the sword edge in his hand, and doesn't rely on other things.

It's just that now, in order to break the Ice Soul Divine Light Formation, he has to use magic weapons.

"Boom"

The ancient clock hangs above his head, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathers wildly. Dao Lingxu's body is like a sword, shattering the vacuum. , the surrounding swords are as powerful as the sky, turning into a vacuum world.

The ancient bell above the head oscillates, the sound of the bell is neither deep nor ancient, but instead reveals a domineering, sharp edge. The tangible and intangible sound waves are like tides, spreading towards the surroundings, like the clanging of ten thousand swords. The vacuum twisted, almost torn apart.

Crash!

Crash! !
The domineering bells spread and agitated, resounding through the void. A circle of sound waves crushed and smashed everything along the way at a speed visible to the naked eye. Forests, flowers, rocks, birds, and mountain beasts were all disintegrated and annihilated, even the turbulent The water of the lake, after the sound of the bell, calmed down like a mirror.

At this moment, the Ice Soul Divine Light Formation has become a joke, hundreds of Ice Soul Divine Lights have been shattered into glazed crystal powder before getting close, followed closely by the 360 ​​crystal water mirrors, Disintegration, recovery, disintegration, recovery, the bells are stirring, repeating endlessly.

Finally, after the water mirror collapsed and recovered again, a woman in a blue plain gauze dress fell from the clouds. Her face was as white as paper, and the long-handled round mirror in her hand was dimmed. There was a tiny crack on the mirror.

It is the real Jingyue who has disappeared without a trace!
"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Dao Lingxu's sword came out like a dragon, and the image of the dragon in the void was looming, and the person had turned into a sword light, directly splitting the vacuum, passing through, and the sword flew straight, pointing directly at the real person Jingyue.

(End of this chapter)