Chapter 162: Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds
Chapter 162 Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds
"This ......"
Lu Yiming hesitated a little now, it was better not to reveal Xiaolong's secret, otherwise it would definitely bring more trouble. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the moment, his mind changed sharply, and he made up a reason on the spot and said: "It's not a secret, in addition to greatly improving the cultivation speed, this Bagua Spirit Gathering Array also has the magical ability to turn big and small. I've just shrunk it down to particles like dust, and it's not a spatial treasure. ”
"Oh?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone hesitated, they had only heard of it, but no one had really come into contact with the Bagua Spirit Gathering Array, so naturally they didn't know its various abilities, and at this time, when Lu Yiming said this, some people believed it.
Lu Yiming also took a fancy to this point and made up such a reason, but he didn't expect it to really play a role.
"Brother Lu. Lian Ying said again at this time, "When I return to the outside world, I don't know if I can allow Xia to lead the disciples of the family and borrow your Bagua Spirit Gathering Array to cultivate?"
"This ......" Lu Yiming was stunned, he didn't expect Lian Ying to make such a request, he thought about it and nodded and said, "Yes." ”
"That Lian Ying thanked me in advance. Lian Ying put her folding fan together with both hands, and bowed her hand slightly to Lu Yiming, her tone sincere.
Hua Zhan was also thrilled when he heard it on the sidelines.
The cultivation speed of three hundred and sixty times is really too tempting, just imagine, if all the disciples of the Huashan Sect cultivate on it day and night, wouldn't everyone be able to break through to the realm of the Grandmaster very quickly.
Gao Peng also stood up cheekily at this time, "My Gao family also wants to ......"
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the ground shake slightly.
Knock knock!
A dull sound of war drums came from the central hall, like a magic sound, and it struck everyone's hearts.
Burst!
Some disciples with low strength turned red, and they were actually injured by the magic sound, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
"What's going on?"
This sudden change caught everyone present a little off guard.
The sound of war drums coming out of the central hall became more and more intense, like a dragon roaring like a tiger, wearing gold and silver, and it was impossible to resist it at all.
Ahh
Those disciples with low strength had a splitting headache under the erosion of the magic sound, and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and rolled on the ground, their expressions distorted and looked very painful.
"This ...... This is the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon!"
At this moment, an unbelievable voice rang out.
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Hua Yunfeng say with a solemn face.
"What is the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon?"
Someone immediately asked directly.
"Tianlong Bayin is an advanced exercise, which uses gas to transform sound, sound into form, and invisible sound into tangible. If you practice to the extreme, you can even derive eight primeval dragons, and the power of slaying gods and demons is extraordinary. ”
Hua Yunfeng explained, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "But this technique has long been lost, and I have never heard of anyone cultivating into the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds." ”
Advanced exercises!
Just these four words are enough to make people tremble and be fascinated.
"That'...... So what do we do now? I can't even plug my ears. Lian Ying looked at the miserable appearance of the disciples of the family, and her heart was very anxious.
"The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon directly attack the internal organs through invisible sound waves, and of course it is useless to block the ears. ”
Hua Yunfeng said: "This sound is like a war drum at the beginning, which will make people's hearts beat violently together, beating faster and faster, until finally the heart can't withstand such a high frequency of beating and directly collapses and bursts to death." ”
Speaking of this, Hua Yunfeng shouted loudly: "All the masters below the peak of the master meditate with bated breath, intending to keep their minds and forget about external objects, and don't be disturbed by this magic sound." ”
Hearing his words, everyone did the same, and one by one they sat down and began to hold their breath and watch their gods.
"This heavenly dragon eight sounds came from the center of this hall, let's go in to find out what is going on, and solve the fundamental problem from the source. ”
Hua Yunfeng commanded, then looked around and said, "Now that all of us are on the same front, we must work together and not fight among ourselves." ”
The people present who could stand were all masters above the peak of the master, almost twenty or so, after listening to Hua Yunfeng's words, they looked at each other and nodded in response.
"I'll open the door. ”
Hua Zhan took the lead and opened the last door with a bang, and inside was the central hall.
Boom boom.
The door slammed open, and Hua Zhan was the first to rush in, followed by the others, who also rushed in.
There is a long corridor behind the gate, about 100 meters or so, everyone passes through directly, and suddenly it is clear that a huge palace appears in front of them.
No, it shouldn't be called a palace, it's more appropriate to call it a tomb.
This tomb is very high, almost 100 meters, and the surrounding walls are carved with carvings of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other sacred beasts.
On the ground, carved with the condensed shadows of the mountains and rivers, on the top of the tomb, there is a pattern of the sun, moon and stars painted by the night pearl.
And in the very center of the tomb, a huge coffin was placed, and it seemed that a giant was lying inside.
The coffin was cast in bronze and carved with images of countless subjects kneeling.
At a glance, you can see that the identity of the person lying in it is very unusual.
Ten meters above the bronze coffin, there were two heavenly dragons gathered by sound waves intertwined, playing and playing, but in the middle of the heavenly dragons, there was a figure flying up and down, unable to get out of trouble.
This figure was dressed in black and wore a hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
Everyone looked up curiously at the hat-fighting man who was besieged by the two-headed Sonic Dragon.
"Who is that guy?" asked Gao Peng in a loud voice.
"I don't know. Lian Ying opened the folding fan and said, "But I'm curious how he got in." ”
"Could it be that there is a secret passage here that can be directly entered?"
"It looks like he's trapped by the Heavenly Dragon Bayin, should we save him?"
"It turns out that this Tianlong Bayin is to deal with him, but I don't know who cast the Tianlong Bayin, this tomb is so gloomy. ”
A group of martial arts masters talked about it and watched the changes, but no one stepped forward to rescue the hats.
At this moment, the hat-fighting man who was besieged by the Sonic Celestial Dragon saw the people who broke in, and there was a strange light in his eyes.
Lu Yiming's body trembled, and he only felt as if he had been spied on, and many secrets were known.
When the hat man saw Lu Yiming, his eyes were happy, and he hurriedly shouted: "Lu Yiming, save me." ”
Swish.
Suddenly, everyone turned their eyes to Lu Yiming, full of curiosity and doubts.
Lu Yiming himself was confused.
"Why are you calling me?"