Chapter 242: The Voice of the Great Avenue VS The Neon Dress of the Great Dao
But when Yu Wuwei grabbed the placket and kissed it, he was stunned.
Because he found that the placket had not been caught.
"Huh, strange thing!"
He wondered for a moment, why didn't he pick it up when he grabbed the placket of his clothes?
His curiosity aroused, and he grabbed the placket again, and saw that he had indeed grabbed it, but when he pulled it up, he found that his hand was empty, and the placket had not been moved.
"Can't really catch it?"
Yu Wuwei tried it twice more and found that this safe road was composed of pure light, not an entity.
"No wonder you can't catch it! So this is just a garment made of light, what can it be prevented, how safe can it be?"
Yu Wuwei was worried in his heart, and as soon as his divine sense moved, a three-foot long sword appeared in the air in front of him, and stabbed at him in a flash.
This is a long sword comparable to a holy weapon, when Yu Wuwei rewarded his father with a ring, he found that there were at least more than a hundred such long swords, so he left eighty-one of them, ready to use them in the future.
It stands to reason that if a long sword stabs it, if it can hurt the body, the body can immediately sense the aura of danger.
But at this time, Yu Wuwei's divine sense stabbed with a long sword, and he couldn't sense the slightest sense of danger.
So he gritted his teeth, and his divine sense urged the long sword to stab his leg fiercely, and he originally planned to stab it in the chest, but temporarily changed the direction.
It's really hard to stab himself, and he can't make a heavy hand, but he still has a heart, afraid that if he misses, he will kill himself by conducting a test, and then this person will lose a lot of hair.
"Click!"
With a screeching sound of metal shattering, the sword shattered into powder in an instant.
That's right, not broken, but shattered.
Moreover, the fragments of the sword that had been shattered had all lost their metallic luster, and looked very dull, like the slag that had been burned, and had lost any value.
Yu Dewang saw that Yu Wuwei was standing quietly with his eyes closed, so he impatiently walked to the table and sat silently, thinking about the sound of the avenue.
At this time, I heard the sound, and when I looked back, I saw Yu Wuwei staring at a pile of broken slag on the ground in a daze, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Yu Wuwei raised his head suddenly, and said with a flash of light in his eyes: "Third Master, you try to attack me with the sound of the Great Dao." β
Yu Dewang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up and said, "Okay!"
In Dewang's opinion, he has now reached the realm of a saint, and he still can't see his cultivation realm, what is it?
The realm of knowing inaction is at least too much higher than oneself.
Therefore, Yu Dewang agreed without much hesitation, and immediately began to attack.
"Roarβ"
Yu Dewang opened his mouth and let out a lion-like roar, which was the strongest attack he had just comprehended.
He also thinks from the bottom of his heart that he is not an opponent of inaction, and he has the idea of trying out his depth, so he does not keep his hands and does his best.
At the moment when he roared, spatial cracks that were clearly visible to the naked eye spread forward, sweeping towards Yu Wuwei with great speed.
Yu Wuwei's eyes froze, and he found that the voice of the third master was much stronger than before.
And he clearly felt that this rolling sound wave, if it had the power to tear the ground, as long as he avoided it, all the trees and rocks behind him would definitely turn into powder.
According to this power, Yu Wuwei felt that it was almost not much different from the power of the morning bell's attack just now.
At the same time, his divine sense could clearly sense that the safety road was moving, not trembling, but a kind of excitement and excitement, like a lonely master who could not be defeated met an opponent who could fight.
It's late, it's fast.
The sound of the avenue slammed into the avenue like a beast.
"Boom-"
The avenue shines brightly in an instant, like a cloth swaying twice like a cloth meeting a strong wind, and the sound wave disappears in an instant.
If it weren't for the fact that the torn space in the middle was still slowly recovering, Yu Wuwei even suspected that the sound wave of the Great Dao had never appeared at all.
"It's too strong!"
Yu Wuwei sighed secretly in his heart, and was excited.
"Huh?"
Yu Dewang saw that his full force blow was like a breeze blowing over a hill, so that the other party disappeared without even making a little resistance action, and he couldn't help but shrink his eyes and be shocked in his heart.
I thought that the other party was strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong.
Suddenly, he saw the twilight drum on the table next to him, stepped forward and held it in his hand and said, "Can I use your twilight drum for a while?"
Yu Wuwei felt a pang in his heart, to be honest, how could he not have the confidence to fight against the morning bell and dusk drum, but thinking that the road just now seemed to be very relaxed, and with the white paper in his own servant text to carry the Tao, his confidence was suddenly sufficient.
"Yes. β
After doing nothing, he took back his divine consciousness in the twilight drum and temporarily controlled it by virtue.
Yu Dewang's divine sense probed into the twilight drum, because the twilight drum itself is a dao instrument, and it is a tool of the avenue of music, and the sound of the avenue of Yu Dewang belongs to the same way, and it is a real fellow dao, so he instantly knew how to use it.
Moreover, he clearly felt that the sound of the Great Dao in this twilight drum was many times larger than the sound of the Great Dao that he was comprehending now.
If the Twilight Drum was a sea of Great Dao Sounds, then all he realized now was a drop of water.
After Yu Dewang sensed it, he was shocked, and he instantly felt that his comprehension of the sound of the Great Dao was much deeper.
"Heart!"
Yu Dewang retracted his thoughts and reminded: "I feel that although I can exert less than one ten-thousandth of the power of this twilight drum, it is at least a hundred times more powerful than the attack I just had. β
"Come on, let me have a good experience of this hundredfold sound of the Great Dao!"
Through the test just now, Yu Wuwei was full of confidence in the Great Dao Nishang and wanted to see how strong it was.
He didn't know how powerful the 1/10,000th of the Twilight Drum was, but he felt that it was definitely not enough, and he would definitely not destroy the Great Dao Ni Dress.
"That's what it takes, heart. β
Yu Dewang reminded, raised the twilight drum with his right hand and shook it.
"Bang knock!"
The rattle was shaken in Dewang's hand, and three consecutive sound waves of different amplitudes, like thunder and lightning, rushed towards Yu Wuwei.
The distance between the two was only more than ten meters, and countless spaces were suddenly torn apart, forming a huge black hole, which shrouded Yu Wuwei directly.
Yu Wuwei simply gave up all resistance, but let the sonic storm that destroyed the earth swallow him, but his divine sense was constantly observing the situation and preparing the next defensive plan, in case the Great Dao Nishang couldn't resist it, he could instantly sacrifice that blank piece of paper.
"Boom!"
Yu Wuwei only felt a sonic storm that was a hundred times more terrifying than a tornado, instantly enveloping his body.
For a time, like ten thousand drums sounding in unison, ten thousand horses galloping, and like thunder roaring, the ground collapsed, and only a deafening sound seemed to be left in the ground. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127