Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 348
The Tai Chi seal in Xia He's hand flew out suddenly, and flew straight towards Mo Fenggu's chest. The seal bumped into it, and the wailing sounds of various musical instruments sounded, and the Tai Chi seal bounced back immediately, but Mo Fenggu's body retreated several tens of feet one after another. When he stopped to check his body, he found the body of the seven-tone sword The one who was hit was bent a little, and the vibration was so fast and strong that the small drum on the sword grid was also shattered.

Mo Fenggu didn't have time to feel distressed, Xiahe's next attack had already arrived, and the Taiji Seal was as fast as a gray shadow, criss-crossing the sky and the earth, even with Mo Fenggu's late Yuanying consciousness, it was difficult to capture the trajectory of the Taiji Seal, I just feel that this gray shadow was still rolling in the clouds one moment, and it was already shuttling between the mountains the next moment. Its speed can be tens of thousands of miles in an instant. Such an attack, which is known for its speed, can only be confronted head-on by sword cultivators of the same level. Wielding the seven-tone sword, he set up layers of sound barriers around him.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Fenggu protruded thousands of sound barriers like gauze curtains out of thin air in front of him. Looking at the overlapping sound barriers in front of him, Mo Fenggu sighed. The impact just now did a lot of damage to the Seven-tone Sword , It may even hurt the source, otherwise, in a state of no chance, using the seven-tone sword with all its strength, it is enough to produce tens of thousands of heavy sound barriers.

A howling sound flashed by, and the gray shadow formed by Taijiyin's rapid wandering appeared outside the sound barrier, and immediately got into the heavy sound barrier. The sound of strings breaking was continuous. It is often just one breath, dozens of sound barriers from hundreds of paths are broken by the Tai Chi seal.

In Mo Fenggu's vision, the Tai Chi seal gradually enlarged, and the broken sound barriers behind him disappeared one by one. In his nose, he could faintly smell the burnt smell of the Tai Chi seal rubbing against the air. A small copper bell appeared.

"Devil-swinging clock?" Xia He asked suspiciously, the shape of this small clock was clearly the same as the one that Elder Qingfeng used to frighten away all the demons on the Zhanxian platform that day.

"That's right, it's the Demon Swinging Clock." Mo Fenggu nodded with a smile, "I want you to know that Elder Qingfeng is my master. Not long ago, he passed this magic weapon to me. What is the power of the devil's countless magic weapons?"

Mo Fenggu held the long handle of the swinging magic clock and shook it vigorously, and a melodious bell sounded. Xia He suddenly felt his mind go blank and his vision went dark. , Wrapping the Taiji seal, thousands of heavy sound barriers are superimposed and tough and difficult to break. Although the Tai Chi seal rushes left and right, it cannot escape.

"Damn it." Xia He hooked his wrist, and the Tai Chi seal danced, dissipating into countless black and white qi, the countless air currents were as weak as hair, escaped the siege along the crack of the sound barrier, and then condensed into the Tai Chi seal outside the sound barrier, Xia He faced Mo When Fenggu pointed his finger, Tai Chi Yin danced happily, flying into a long gray shadow, and went straight to Mo Fenggu.

Mo Fenggu shook the magic clock again, Xiahe was ready this time, but he still felt his head was hit by a sledgehammer, the magic energy on his body became sticky like glue, Tai Chi Yin couldn't fly out and stopped in the air,

Shocked by the sound of the bell, Xia He suddenly felt tingling pain all over his body. Looking up, he saw countless sound waves stabbing at his body. Even though the body of the sorcerer was extremely powerful, he was still stabbed to death by the sharp sound waves. It was full of blood and there were wounds everywhere.

Xia He waved his hands, and swung his thick arms down, shattering all the sound waves in front of him, and there were countless sounds of broken glass, and then Xia He pointed at the Tai Chi Seal in mid-air, and the Tai Chi Seal quickly hit Mo Fenggu's body, When he was about to move on, Mo Fenggu raised the huge mouth of the swinging magic clock, and shook it at the Tai Chi seal, and the Tai Chi seal was sucked into the swinging magic clock, unable to escape.

Don't shake the magic clock for any reason, the sound of the bell whirls and oscillates, flying wantonly between the sky and the earth, mixed with weak and unpleasant impact sounds, Tai Chi prints in the magic clock rushing left and right, sending out bursts of impact, but the magic The origin of the bell is not trivial, it is far from being comparable to the sound wave and the seven-tone sword, even though the Taiji seal was charged with all its strength, it was not injured, but the bell that cleared away the demonic energy became louder and louder.

The sound of the bell was continuous, like a heavy hammer constantly hitting Xia He's head. At this moment, Xia He didn't ask the inner demon, and he couldn't activate the spell to close the six senses. Can't attack at all.

Xia He sank his mind into his mind, facing the full text of the Sutra of Exterminating the Dao all over the sky, thinking about the countermeasures sharply, and the countless phantoms around him alternately changed, it was the evolution of the demons that were running automatically, and suddenly Xia He's eyes lit up with dazzling light, Among the many phantoms evolved by the demon, a shadow became more and more conspicuous, which was a change of Yin-Yang Transformation.

Xia He returned to the original place, the sound of the bell echoed incessantly in his ears. Now that he is used to the weakening of the sound waves, he waved his hand at the Taiji seal in the magic clock, and the Taiji seal quickly dispersed into two black and white fishes, two The black and white little fish dispersed this time, and quickly flew out of the magic clock, no longer lively and lively before, but became a bit more domineering and weird, as if contaminated with Xia He's devilish energy.

The black and white small fish kept writhing and leaping, sometimes touching and sometimes separating, Xia He continuously chanted mantras to the black and white small fish, the black and white small fish connected with two tails, and flew in two completely opposite directions, reaching a distance of hundreds of miles Stopped at the moment, then turned around and slammed into the opponent, the distance of a hundred miles was reached in an instant, the two round heads of the black and white small fish collided, and the huge force simultaneously disintegrated the two small fish into air currents, and the air currents continued to intertwine , the scene of mixed black and white gradually changed to a grayish trend, and finally the black air and white air finally merged together, regardless of each other, and changed into a pure gray air current.

Xia He roared loudly at the cloud of air, and the strong demon energy merged into the gray energy, which suddenly became evil and domineering. Looking at the cloud of gray energy, Xia He murmured, "I'll call you the chaotic devil energy!" Bar."

The combination of yin and yang, and the addition of demonic energy, immediately complete the last step of the yin-yang transformation of the evolution of the demon. The combination of yin and yang is classified as chaos, and then controlled by demonic energy. Xia He waved his hand at this cloud of chaotic demonic energy, and the gray air mass He tossed away, and rushed towards Mo Fenggu.

Mo Fenggu raised the magic bell and shook it violently against the chaotic demonic energy. The sound of the bell turned into ripples visible to the naked eye and hit the gray air mass. There was only a continuous sound of puffing and puffing, and the air mass gradually shrank.

Xia He was not surprised to see such a scene. The Demon Swinging Clock has a strong restraint effect on the demonic energy. Although the Chaos Demonic Energy is mainly the evolution of Yin and Yang, it contains a lot of demonic energy. It is difficult to escape the power of the Demon Swinging Clock, but he The tricks will not be limited to this.

I saw Xia He flicking his fingers at the air mass, the gray air mass squirmed a few times, and swelled up like dough. Not only did it return to its original size, but it also became even bigger. The sound waves rushed forward one after another, and the gray air mass not only did not weaken, but also grew stronger. It was only the size of a house before, and in the end, it almost covered half of the sky.

Cold sweat dripped from Mo Fenggu's temples. The magic swing clock is powerful, but it requires mana to use. It is impossible to use it indefinitely. From just now to now, Mo Fenggu has been shaking the magic clock for more than a hundred Once, less than half of his mana was consumed, but the momentum of Xia He in front of him remained undiminished. His only victory was the shallow wound he stabbed with sound waves while he was intimidated. If this continued, Mo Fenggu suspected that he would be dragged to death by Xia He .

The methods of these demonic monks are too weird. While shaking the magic clock with all his strength, Mo Fenggu sighed secretly, the Sifang Xianzong once organized an operation to encircle and suppress the demonic monks in the Western Regions, and dispatched quite a lot of force, but the result was nothing. The reason for returning after success is that the methods of those demon monks are too weird to kill at all. The Sifang Immortal Sect has lost a large number of disciples and can only give up temporarily.

Mo Fenggu looked at Xia He with a calm demeanor, and knew that although he had just entered the Nascent Soul, his strength was far beyond that of an ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and his strange magic skills emerged endlessly. If the consumption continues, he must be the one who loses.After thinking about it again and again, Mo Fenggu finally made a decision.

The swinging magic clock came out of his hand, and the ringing sound was continuous. The copper bell, which was originally the size of a fist, spun and grew bigger and bigger, until it was big enough to shake the sky and block out the sun, flying over Xiahe and Mo Fenggu. , almost covering most of the sky.

Xia He looked up at the swinging magic clock above his head. The black mouth of the clock was bottomless. In the darkness, a heavy thunder sounded faintly, and a terrible sound wave was brewing. Gradually, turbulent ripples rolled in the clock. Being suppressed and not being diffused, constantly rotating and rolling, every friction and collision between sound waves leaked terrifying power.

The sound waves slowly converged and rotated in the Demon Swinging Clock, forming a huge vortex. The center of the vortex was sunken to form a sharp cone. The sharp cone was facing the center of Xia He's head. Although the sound waves had not yet fallen, Xia He had already felt the depth. The cold air in his heart knew that once the trick brewed by the magic clock was formed, it would be an unstoppable move, so he counterattacked immediately.

The Tianmoqin was wiped out by Xia He with one hand, and then Xia He rushed towards the chaotic demonic energy at an extremely fast speed. In just one breath, Xia He's body was mixed with the chaotic demonic energy, and the gray air flow writhed slowly. Slowly forming a human-shaped air mass, the surface of the air mass is full of fast-moving chaotic demonic energy, tumbling and bubbling from time to time, and Xia He's skin inside the air mass is not exposed.

The human-shaped air mass made a gurgling sound of bubbles rolling, and the sound converged into one sentence, "The body of the Chaos Demon King."

Just at this time, the spell of the magic clock has been brewed, and the huge sonic vortex is spinning faster and faster, and finally condensed into a crystal-clear sharp cone that looks like a substance. The cone breaks away from the magic clock and points at Xiahe The top of his head fell straight to the center of the chaotic demonic energy. The sharp cone flew very slowly, and wherever it passed, the space shattered, and the sound of glass shattering sounded.

(End of this chapter)