Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 896 Void Drum

A beautiful woman in a long white dress stepped out of the air.

She has a gentle temperament and a handsome appearance. When she walks, she looks forward to flying, exuding a dignified and holy air. The intensity of the holy light on her body is almost comparable to that of Zhu Prison.

Under her feet, there are countless white bees, paving a long road. Wherever she goes, the road will be paved there.

This spectacle gave her the bearing of a commander in the army.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the ancestor of Xuanfeng, hehe..." Zhu Yu smiled instead of being surprised, "It's interesting that the three beauties of the Hai clan gathered here. Youzhou should celebrate together."

After the ancestor Xuanfeng took a look at Ye Mao, he raised his hand and grabbed the void, condensing the air of the void into a big drum with a diameter of 81 feet.

"This is the void drum on the third floor of "The Song of Yinfeng"!" Ye Mao's eyes lit up. This is also the last floor of "Song of Yinfeng", it must be amazingly powerful.

You know, when the bee mother was at her peak, she used the void drum to control the ancient god bee, and fought against the gods, but the result was only slightly falling below.

At this time, Ye Maocai noticed that the ancestor Xuanfeng didn't wear shoes on his feet, and his pair of jade feet were beautiful, delicate, and crystal clear.

She stepped on the road built by bees and walked to the empty drum, walking like a lotus every step of the way, graceful and graceful.

"For the slap of my husband for you, for all the beings in Youzhou, now..." the voice of the ancestor Xuanfeng became sharper, "Accept the judgment of death!"

With a sudden movement of her body, a series of figures appeared on the hollow drum, and the sound of the drum sounded when the toes landed, either heavy or light...

There seemed to be layers of faint sky curtains in the sky, and all the bees merged into it and turned into nothingness, and then a huge black hole appeared in the sky.

"On this third floor, it turns out that bees have become the medium to induce the laws of heaven and earth, and the original way." A sense of enlightenment rose in Ye Mao's heart.

For example, what the ancestor Xuanfeng is now drawing out is the embodiment of the Law of Devouring.

No matter how profound and subtle the laws of a person's comprehension are, how can they compare with the laws inherent in the Dao of Heaven? This is the power of the third layer of "The Song of Yinfeng".

Zhu Prison was still smiling calmly, as if confident that you could do whatever you want, but when the black hole appeared, his complexion finally changed, revealing a dignified expression.

"Whoa!"

A black chain appeared in his hand, and the chain carried an extremely strong resentment. As he flicked it, the holy light shone, the grievance roared, and an astonishingly strong dead air appeared on the chain.

"This scum is practicing the law of death!" Ye Mao felt that the chains of the law were extremely thick, not a little bit stronger than ordinary people.

The chain was drawn to the falling black hole, as if drawn into nothingness, the chain was swallowed by the terrible suction of the black hole.

Zhu Prison grabbed the other end of the chain, his body swelled with death, and at the same time blasted several feet towards the black hole, stopping the falling black hole abruptly.

"Ancestor Xuanfeng is only a monk in the Dzogchen stage of the saint after all. If she can reach a higher level and reach the level of the holy ancestor, Zhu Prison is definitely no match." Ye Mao frowned.

"Let me go in!" The red-robed patriarch suddenly swung his club and hit Zhu Prison on the back.

A black treasure umbrella flew out from Zhu Prison's back, with blood streaks flowing on the surface of the umbrella, and a strong smell of blood spread out, blocking the stick of the red-robed patriarch.

Mother also made a move, she had a picture scroll in her hand, this time it failed, she didn't take away the black umbrella, just took away a little bit of blood.

"My mother, the ancestor of the red robe, and the ancestor of the black bee are the top elites of the saint's Dzogchen period. They are invincible in the same realm. They can't deal with the blessing of this ancestor in the early stage." Ye Mao concentrated his attention. Concerned about the battle situation.

"Come here, hurry up..." Ancestor Xuanfeng suddenly heard the voice next to his ear.

Ye Mao took a step forward and arrived at the side of the ancestor Xuanfeng.

"Relax your body, use your strength on the soles of your feet, walk through the entrance, and pass through the nether world..." A mantra came from Ye Mao's ear, which is consistent with the first two layers of "The Song of Yinfeng", which is simple and easy to understand.

As soon as the ancestor Xuanfeng finished the transmission, he basically understood everything.

"Move with me, spin and fall!" Ancestor Xuanfeng held Ye Mao's hand, and the two of them danced and jumped on the void drum together.

The drum sound of Xuanyin's ancestor was light and feminine, while the drum sound of Ye Mao was thick and masculine. The two complement each other, and the attack power immediately increased.

The stagnant black hole suddenly sank, enveloping Zhu Prison in it.

Zhu Prison's blood energy, holy power, and vitality were quickly swallowed by the black hole. Even if Zhu Prison frantically bombarded the black hole and resisted the suction with all its strength, it was of no use.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of light rushed towards Ye Mao's heart without any warning, and its momentum was more powerful than Zhu Prison.

In the depths of the void, another ray of light shot out, intercepting the attack behind him, and the two made a shocking collision, which made the world pale for a moment.

If the ancestor Xuanfeng hadn't protected him and retreated in time, the rest energy generated by the collision might be enough to kill him.

There was a pause in the sound of the drum, and Zhu Prison took the opportunity to break free, and at this moment the remaining energy from the collision had just dissipated.

At a critical juncture just now, the one who saved him was the always unreliable Uncle Lu.

He stared at the smoke, and looked at the void in the distance with a wretched face. There were three people there, two men and one woman, soaring into the sky and powerful.

"My lord, I feel that the space in this world has suddenly become more stable. With my Dao Fruit Realm Dzogchen Stage cultivation base, I can't tear apart the space." The voice of the golden-winged roc rang in Ye Mao's ear .

Ye Mao was startled, opened his eyes, and looked around carefully. Three, three, four miles away, there were four saints holding silver holy beads, separated from each other.

"This group of people specialize in fixing the space and sneaking up on me first. They are worried that I will call masters over." Ye Mao was thinking a lot, knowing his methods so well, he was able to dispatch three holy ancestors and four holy ancestors at once. For those who are masters of the realm to fix the space, there is no other force except Qianlong Demon Sect.

"The lord of the God Sect is coming, so hurry up and kneel down to welcome you!" Zhu Prison led a group of saints from the Qianlong Demon Sect to kneel down to the three holy ancestors, and then he still turned around and scolded Ye Mao, Uncle Lu, Ancestor Xuanfeng, Ancestor Hongpao and Ancestor Shuiyue.

In his opinion, with the arrival of the three holy ancestors, Ye Mao and others must be unable to escape today.

"If you don't want to be a good person, you have to be a dog for others." Ye Mao sneered, this wish prison is simply the best that is rare in the world.

"Young son of the Ye family, why don't you come to see me?" The leader of the three holy ancestors was a thin old man with a short stature and white beard and hair. If you dare to say a word 'no', this seat can turn them into minced meat with a backhand."

(End of this chapter)