"Divine Thunder and Dragon Roar, I haven't heard of such a combination in a long time. Xuanlong's voice sounded, and the previous vigilance seemed to have dissipated a lot, and there was even some indulgence.

"Old man, what do you think again?What the hell is this divine thunder and dragon yin?" Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"This thunder is not an ordinary thunder, but a divine thunder from the nine heavens, the power is extremely powerful, this kind of divine thunder generally does not appear, only when the Zen master of Zen Buddhism cultivates to the extreme, Zen breaks through the heaven and earth, and reaches the Buddha realm, it will come down from the nine heavens. Xuanlong said slowly.

"Tribulation?" Xiao Yichen seemed to have realized something, and asked in a low voice.

That's right, this is one of the three major calamities that Buddhist cultivators need to face. Once you have practiced to the point where Zen shakes the Buddha realm, you will rain down the nine heavenly thunders, and if you can resist the past, then you will be able to open the door of the Buddha realm, and the endless Dharma will fall from the sky, and the strength of the Buddha cultivators will increase tenfold, and the comprehension of the Dharma will reach an unprecedented height. At this point, he had two choices, one was to go to the Buddha realm. The second is to stay in the original space. If you choose the second path, then you will have to meet the second calamity demon fire burning Buddha in the next thousand years. If you are in the Buddha realm, there will be 10,000 years for you to prepare, but in the world, there will only be 1,000 years. "Xuanlong's understanding of Buddhism, I'm afraid that there are few people in the world who can compare with him.

Xiao Yichen nodded, he had a sense of awe and yearning for Buddhism in his heart. But now is not the time to yearn and admire, in front of him, the divine thunder flashed from time to time, and there was a slight mournful roar in the dragon's groan.

"How to solve the situation in front of you?" Xiao Yichen frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"This is a magic weapon, not a cultivator, so it's much easier to solve. As long as you grasp this sound, separate it from the thunder and the dragon's voice, or eliminate it directly, the thunder and the dragon's voice can be perfectly blended together, and this magic weapon is very likely to be owned by you. Xuanlong's voice was a little excited, an immortal-level magic weapon.

Xiao Yichen quietly listened to the two intertwined voices in front of him, and the wisps of sadness appeared in his ears from time to time. Could it be this mournful voice?

Yes, it must be!

But how can we strip it away after finding this incongruous sound? It may be difficult to peel it off, but it should be easier to destroy it directly.

But if you choose to destroy, there will be an unpredictable consequence, will there be a powerful counterattack between this divine thunder and dragon yin, after all, the previous killing intent came from 10,000 years ago, and a killing intent that has been condensed for 10,000 years has not dissipated until now, once it counterattacks, how powerful it will be is really unpredictable.

Stripping the sad voice from the two voices, Xiao Yichen thought to himself that he couldn't do it. If it's an attack, I don't know if the Dragon's Song has an effect.

The sorrowful sound, no matter how it is said, is also a sound, and the Celestial Dragon's Groan can convert the sound into an attack, if you can catch the junction of the two sounds of Divine Thunder and the Dragon's Groan, and hit the mournful sound with the Celestial Dragon's Groan with extreme precision, will it be able to dissipate it?

Xiao Yichen was not sure, not even a little sure.

But he had to make a decision, because his spiritual sense sensed that the light in front of him was starting to dim, and once it was completely extinguished, it would mean that the blood in the sky would really be boundless, and it would never be able to go out again.

This time, Xiao Yichen had a strong intuition, and there was not even a trace of doubt in his mind, if the light in front of him dissipated, even if he had the Yin Yang Heavenly Demon Diagram, he would be trapped in this bloody demon and would never be able to get out again.

A crisp dragon groan sounded, and a half-meter-long golden dragon appeared in Xiao Yichen's palm. I saw that his right hand flipped over, and the golden dragon suddenly swelled and turned into a ten-meter-long dragon, quietly stopping at his side.

Xiao Yichen's eyes were closed, his mind fluctuated with the divine thunder and dragon chant in front of him, he wanted to find the rhythm as soon as possible, merge into this sound, find the node of the two, and then use the heavenly dragon chant to inject a sound wave in one fell swoop, perfectly eliminating the sad sound.

Once, twice, three times!

The sound of the intertwined thunder and the dragon's chant is not chaotic or endless, but there is an end, and about half a pillar of incense will pass from the beginning.

After two hours, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yichen's mouth, and he finally found the rhythm and found the node between the two.

Rumble!

Thunder fell from the sky, from far and near, booming and rumbling, Xiao Yichen jumped up suddenly, the heavenly dragon groan on his side seemed to be alive, the wings as thin as cicada wings vibrated tens of thousands of times in one breath, and an incomparably powerful sound wave condensed into a point of light in an instant, exuding a faint bright color like a substance, and instantly hit the dazzling red light.

Click!

The red light seemed to be substantial, and it was hit by the sound wave of the Heavenly Dragon's Groan, making a strange sound, and then, the thunder rumbled within the red light, as if hundreds of dragons raised their heads at the same time and roared, and the Dao Dragon's Groan shook the nine heavens, and the vastness was incomparable.

Xiao Yichen frowned slightly, and his body retreated quickly towards the back.

Failed?

No, there was no failure, he could clearly feel that the Celestial Dragon's Groan struck the sorrow that was entwined in the red light, and destroyed it in an instant. But the god thunder and dragon yin didn't seem to appreciate it, but were extremely dissatisfied with Xiao Yichen's action to eliminate that sadness.

In an instant, the previous bit of ancient killing intent that had lasted for 10,000 years suddenly collapsed, and the killing intent in the sky filled the air, making it difficult to resist.

Immediately after, the red light that emitted wonderful music burst out, forming a sound wave, rushing towards Xiao Yichen like a sharp sword.

Xiao Yichen had already been vigilant and always on guard. The small movement technique unfolded in an instant, and he calmly dodged this attack.

However, when his figure had just appeared in the blood, the sound wave transformed by the intertwining of dragon chant and thunder turned around in the air, as if someone could control it, and rolled towards him frantically.

At this moment, this attack is no longer as easy to dodge as before. The endless coercion enveloped Xiao Yichen, and he was almost breathless.

"Destroy the magic wheel!" Xuanlong had never passed by like now, his face was solemn, and an inaudible roar came out of his throat, and then the Sanskrit sound came out from the fiery red light that sealed him, and it quickly drilled out from Xiao Yichen's eyebrows, and then thousands of Buddhist magic methods formed a huge Dharma wheel in front of Xiao Yichen's body, emitting a dazzling golden light, slowly turning.

Rumble!

The attack condensed by the endless killing intent hit the golden magic extinguishing wheel fiercely, and in an instant, the golden light was flourishing, extremely dazzling.

In the sea of spirits, Xuanlong seemed to have been attacked by an irresistible attack, and sat on the ground suddenly, and the power of the divine soul became extremely weak and almost inaudible.

The golden magic wheel in front of Xiao Yichen also completely dissipated under this blow, and the air was empty after the golden light, without the slightest residue.

And that ancient killing intent was still permeating the blood, and those bloods all stopped rolling under the ancient killing intent that had lasted for thousands of years, as if they were extremely frightened, and they didn't dare to move.

Xiao Yichen only felt that he had no way to move at all, the ancient killing intent was like a ubiquitous sword, hanging above his head, at his side, behind him, on the soles of his feet, as long as his spiritual sense could reach the place, the ancient killing intent was staring at him. It seemed that as soon as Xiao Yichen's body moved, he would send out an incomparably powerful attack, tearing him apart in an instant.

Xiao Yichen stood quietly like this, and he didn't know how long he had been standing, and the 10,000-year-old killing intent that was permeating the blood finally weakened little by little, and finally disappeared.

Call!

Xiao Yichen let out a long sigh of relief, and the whole person almost collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

In the next second, the stagnant blood began to roll, but when it reached half a foot in front of Xiao Yichen, it seemed to hit a transparent light mask that could not be seen, and he turned his head upside down.

Xiao Yichen looked ahead, a faint light was like an oil-run lamp, flickering and dimming, and it would be extinguished at any time.

Lifting his spirit, Xiao Yichen urged the Xuan power in his body, and his body turned into a phantom, shooting towards the bright light.

What kind of danger is waiting for him behind the bright light, Xiao Yichen has no time to think about it, he has a strong and incomparably strong intuition, once he misses this light, then he will be trapped in blood from now on, and he will never be able to leave.

When Xiao Yichen's figure collided with the faint light, his figure suddenly froze, and then it cracked, turning into countless golden points of light, suspended in blood, and then condensed into a straight line, passing through the light.

When the golden light completely penetrated the light, the blood surged up instantly, covering everything, and there was no longer a trace of light and shadow.

The golden light that Xiao Yichen turned into shot a stick of incense for a long time before it slowly stopped, when the golden light stopped, it cracked again, the golden light reorganized Xiao Yichen's body, and under the golden brilliance, Xiao Yichen's figure gradually appeared.

"Is this the fourth layer?" Xiao Yichen looked at the green mountains and green waters in front of him, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, this fourth layer turned out to be such a scene.

The green mountains and green waters in front of him were extremely familiar, and the small hill about seventy or eighty meters high made Xiao Yichen's complexion change greatly, and a faint fragrance wafted from the front and drilled into his nose.

"Wanyu Mountain, this is Wanyu Mountain?"

Xiao Yichen looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it anyway, the fourth layer of the Xuanling [***] Tower would be like this, this was obviously his hometown, he had left his hometown that he hadn't returned to for decades, Wanyu Mountain!

(To be continued)