Chapter 389: Mountains and Rivers Move

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When the bronze ancient bell engulfed Du Feiyun's figure and completely suppressed it, there was an exclamation on the platform, and countless people secretly said in their hearts that Du Feiyun was finished.

Most people thought that Du Feiyun was shocked by the bronze ancient bell and couldn't dodge and escape, so he could only watch himself being suppressed, but he was helpless.

A small number of people thought that Du Feiyun was no match for him, and he was defeated in three moves, and he was suppressed and sealed in despair.

Even Luo Huali and Qingluan thought that Du Feiyun's strength was invincible, so they were suppressed by Shi Jieliu and sealed in the bronze ancient bell.

When Du Feiyun was suppressed, Luo Hua was about to flash out as soon as he moved, and he wanted to go to the platform to save Du Feiyun. She knew very well that Du Fei was suppressed in that bronze ancient bell, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, which was definitely not what she wanted to see.

However, as soon as her mind moved, Qingluan saw the clue, and Qingluan's Qianqianyu hand was on her shoulder, and she couldn't move anymore. She turned her head and looked at Qingluan suspiciously, who just shook her head lightly at her, but didn't say anything.

Only then did she gradually come to her senses, and although she was worried, she no longer came to save Du Feiyun, because it would break the rules of the Dao Conference and would be punished.

In fact, no one knew that the reason why Du Feiyun was under the bronze ancient bell, but did not resist, and let the ancient bell suppress him, there was another hidden reason. If he had the heart to dodge, or to fight against the current of time, he would at least have several ways before the bronze ancient bell suppressed it.

He can escape the suppression of the bronze ancient bell by using the Hanging Mountain or the Nine Dragons Ding, or by casting the Shura ruling, casting the Great Collapse Technique, etc. With the strength of the intermittent flow, it is impossible to suppress him easily.

However, at the moment when the bronze ancient bell was suppressed, he was about to sacrifice the Shura Demon Emperor in the Hanging Mountain and the Broken Flow, but at this moment, he spoke.

"Feiyun boy, wait a while, the old man is about to comprehend a Dao technique, it only takes three breaths, you hold on to three breaths of time!"

The Shura Demon Emperor has been silent in the mountains and rivers catalogue during this time, except for when Du Feiyun summoned him, he rarely made a sound when he had nothing to do. And now, his voice was excited and eager, and it was clear that there was a major gain.

Therefore, at that moment, Du Feiyun chose to listen to his words and did not make a move to resist the bronze ancient bell, and let the bronze ancient bell suppress him. Of course, he was also puzzled by what kind of Dao technique could make the Shura Demon Emperor so happy.

"Lord Demon Emperor, what Dao technique are you about to comprehend?, is it the supreme supernatural power?" With Du Feiyun's knowledge, it seems that only the supreme level supernatural power can make the Shura Demon Emperor so excited.

"No, it's not a supernatural power, it's a Dao technique!" The Shura Demon Emperor seemed to be comprehending the cultivation of the Dao technique, so he was slightly distracted, his voice was eager, and his voice was heavier. "Feiyun boy, the old man knows that you have doubts in your heart, but I don't have time to explain it to you in detail now, and the old man will explain it to you later. ”

"Feiyun Boy, do you want to divide the victory and defeat in the three hundred rounds of the battle with the Interrupted Stream, or do you want to make a final decision?"

Du Feiyun replied without thinking about it: "Of course, it is the final word!"

"Okay, then you do what the old man said, after you resist this bronze ancient bell for a moment and two breaths, the old man will definitely surprise you!"

The exchange of divine thoughts of the Shura Demon Emperor fell on Du Feiyun's mind, and he immediately fell silent, and he never explained anything to Du Feiyun again. Du Feiyun chose to believe him, so he let the bronze ancient bell envelop and suppress him. ...,

However, as soon as his mind moved, he drilled into the Nine Dragons Ding, the majestic power in the bronze ancient bell, infinite coercion, and it was only the Nine Dragons that were suppressed. He was in the Nine Dragons Ding, and he was running the Ninety-Nine Great Formation with all his might, resisting the terrifying spiritual attack emitted by the bronze ancient bell, but he was also safe and sound.

With the magic weapon of Jiulong Ding, not to mention insisting on three breaths in the bronze ancient bell, even if it insists on three days, Du Feiyun is not afraid at all. After all, the bronze ancient bell is just a medium-grade horcrux, although the Nine Dragons Ding does not know what realm it is, it is definitely not something that the bronze ancient bell can harm.

The time of three breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, the platform was already thunderous with cheers, and countless people were ecstatic and shouting the name of Shi Xuanliu, rejoicing in his easy victory.

Many people who were still looking forward to Du Feiyun being able to create a miracle were also related at this time, and shook their heads with a wry smile, it is really not easy to break the flow in the dark way, the first person of the younger generation of Taiqing Sect is really not to be underestimated, and his status is not so easy to shake.

Shi Jieliu held the flying sword and slowly paced to the bronze ancient bell, with a proud smile on his face. He stepped on the top of the thousand-zhang bronze ancient bell, holding the flying sword in one hand and behind him with the other, his clothes fluttering, looking around with a smile, enjoying the worship of hundreds of thousands of disciples, and the glory of the whole body.

"Hmph! The first dark horse in a hundred years, but that's it. Shi Jieliu smiled slightly, a sneer appeared in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

At this moment, there was a sudden change in the field, and I saw that the entire ascending sky trembled madly dozens of times in an instant, and a majestic voice that seemed to come from eternity sounded in the hearts of countless people.

"Mountains and rivers move!"

This voice is not loud, as if a man with a powerful voice is telling in people's ears, but it is clearly transmitted throughout the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people within a radius of hundreds of miles, shocking and making people tremble.

The next moment, a huge phantom suddenly bloomed, rushing out from inside the bronze ancient bell, enveloping the bronze ancient bell. At this time, people saw clearly that it was a huge phantom of 2,000 zhang, but a picture scroll of mountains and rivers, in which there were eighteen rushing rivers and nine peaks.

The huge phantom immediately enveloped the bronze ancient bell, blooming a hazy mist that people couldn't see clearly at all, and the majestic power contained in it was released, making the area within a radius of dozens of miles tremble wildly, and the entire platform was jumping.

The defensive formations arranged by those elders of the Yuan Shen Realm were running wildly at this moment, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles, showing a brilliant brilliance to the extreme, and then they could no longer support it, and they actually crackled and shattered, collapsing little by little.

The fragments of mana in the sky, the aura brilliance, splashed out like a downpour, completely enveloping the scene in the field, even the elders of the Yuan Shen Realm were difficult to see.

After counting the time, when the sky was full of light, the dust and powder of the mountains and rocks dispersed, everyone saw the scene clearly, and suddenly opened their mouths in surprise, and their hearts set off a stormy wave, and they were dumbfounded.

In the field, there is a big pit of square strength, and the bottom is not visible. The entire platform was cracked, like a spider's web, full of cracks. The thousand-foot bronze ancient bell has long since disappeared, and there is nothing in the field, only two figures.

was suppressed under the bronze ancient bell before, and Du Feiyun, who was dressed in a black robe, was unharmed, and his clothes fluttered proudly in the air. What made everyone even more surprised and unbelievable was that the time when he was in high spirits before turned out to be ragged, pale, and with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, he was already unconscious.

What's more, the time break was carried by Du Feiyun in his hand, and even the flying sword fell on the platform, the Dao crown and hair bun were spread out, unkempt, like a chicken being carried by Du Feiyun in his hand, looking like he was slaughtered by others. ...,

"How is this possible??"

"Oh my God, Shi Jieliu was defeated, and Du Feiyun actually counterattacked and injured Shi Jieliu with one blow?"

"This is impossible! This is impossible! The power of Fang Cai's divine power is definitely not something that Du Feiyun Yuan Dan Realm strength can unleash, there must be someone secretly helping!"

"Senior sisters, you see, senior sister, I didn't misread anyone, I said that Du Feiyun is talented, he will definitely not be defeated!"

At this moment, there was an uproar on the platform, and countless people exclaimed in disbelief, looking at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say for a while, only the turbulent waves in their hearts were surging.

Luo Huali and Qingluan also looked at each other, the two were inconspicuous in the crowd, they glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes. Obviously, they didn't understand how Du Feiyun won.

"Elder referee, can you announce the result of the game now?"

Seeing that countless people on the platform were talking to each other, like ducks that had blown up their nests, Du Feiyun's eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked the referee elder loudly.

The dozen or so referee elders were all speechless, looking at each other one by one, and were secretly talking with their spiritual senses, asking each other if they had seen how Du Feiyun had won. Hearing Du Feiyun's call, the referee elder looked at everyone, and when he saw that no one had raised an opinion, he came to the field and wanted to open his mouth to announce Du Feiyun's victory.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up from the Taiqing Palace, and a figure like a streamer shot straight towards the rooftop. At the same time, a majestic and solemn voice sounded between heaven and earth, just two words, but it was like a sharp sword, piercing into everyone's minds, making the field immediately quiet.

"Wait!"

Hearing this voice, countless people looked up at the high sky, only to see that from the direction of Taiqing Palace, there was a woman in a cyan robe, who was stepping in. This woman, about the age of her early twenties, has a slender body, a delicate and fair face, and is incomprehensible in beauty.

"It's the third deputy head, it's Luo Qiushui's deputy head!"

In the crowd, someone recognized this peerless woman, and immediately exclaimed in a low voice with admiration on her face, looking up at Na Luo Qiushui, her expression was fascinated.

As soon as Luo Qiushui appeared and came to the platform, more than 100,000 people below were stunned for a moment, and soon recognized her identity.

After the hundreds of thousands of Taiqing Sect disciples saluted, Luo Qiushui waved lightly and returned the salute. Then, her eyes fell on Du Feiyun, as sharp as a sword, which made Du Feiyun's heart shocked, and his face turned pale.

Her phoenix eyes were full of evil, and she shouted threateningly. "Du Feiyun, stop the flow when you let go, hand over his magic weapon, and immediately repent and confess!"