Chapter 25 Ten Thousand Flower Bell One
Seeing that the second attack was still fruitless, Xiao Ling immediately rose up and flew into the air. Running the eighty percent true element, the entire right hand became fiery red, and there seemed to be a flame burning above the palm!
"Sky Flame Palm!"
With a loud shout, the sound resounded through the sky, startling countless birds.
The word "palm" was still there, and a huge palm composed of flames suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Ling's body.
As soon as the giant palm appeared, the temperature suddenly soared. The air that was a little distorted because of the high temperature added another three points of power to the cultivation. The right palm flipped down, and suddenly the flame giant palm carried the momentum of wanting to burn everything in the world and smash everything in the world towards the Wanhua monk on the ground, and was about to destroy the Wanhua monk under this palm.
Monk Wanhua couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at this palm that fell from the sky and was about to destroy the world, and his figure wanted to dodge, but he was locked by Xiao Ling's qi machine, and there was no way to dodge. In desperation, he gathered ten percent of his cultivation, and the Buddhist peerless "Great Brahma Prajna Palm" envoy came out, and a golden behemoth palm print appeared, heading straight up towards Xiao Ling's flaming giant palm.
The palms intersect, and the fiery red and golden yellow each occupy an area.
After the two behemoth palm prints stalemate in the air for a while, the Flame Giant Palm gradually gained the upper hand, and after a while, the golden giant palm was completely dissolved. After the flame giant palm smashed the golden giant palm, the remaining momentum did not disappear, and it once again pressed down towards the Wanhua monk.
The move was broken, and the Wanhua monk was already injured by the qi machine. At this time, when the old force had just gone and the new force had not yet been born, in the face of the menacing flame giant palm, it was too late to organize another wave of counterattacks. In a hurry, the Wanhua monk could only force the injury, gather the cultivation of the whole body as much as possible, and pour the cultivation into the robe without reservation. The robe was infused with cultivation, and it suddenly became three-dimensional, turning into a cover, protecting the entire body of the Wanhua monk inside.
The robe of the Wanhua monk is not an ordinary robe, but a defensive magic weapon, which was obtained by the Wanhua monk when he went out by chance. Monk Wanhua has also used it a few times when he fought with people before, and the effect is really good, saving Monk Wanhua's life several times. Therefore, the monk Wanhua is very interested in this robe.
"Bang!"
The flame giant palm slapped on the cover formed by the robe, and suddenly froze, and the powerful anti-shock force scattered and flew in all directions, stirring up sand and dust in the sky, and the leaves on a big tree in front of the city lord's mansion were also shaken, fluttering and falling.
In the middle of the night, the dust and sand fell. Xiao Ling also fell from mid-air.
Xiao Ling and the three of them all looked towards the place where Monk Wanhua was before, only to see that the corner of Monk Wanhua's mouth was bleeding, and his face was three points of defeat, knowing that he was injured. The robe that had been turned into a cover to protect the Wanhua Monk had long since disappeared, but there was a fragment of a burning robe lying there quietly beside him, indicating traces of the previous existence.
"Ahh
The beloved treasure was destroyed, and the Wanhua monk let out a heart-rending roar, "You actually ruined my robe, you are finished, I will not let you go, suffer death!"
Seeing that the Wanhua monk was injured, Xiao Ling was full of confidence: "To paraphrase your words, you are not ashamed! You have been injured, and even the treasures have been destroyed by me, what other means do you have?"
"You'll find out right away. But the moment you know it, you're destined to be a dead man!" said Monk Wanhua through gritted teeth.
Xiao Ling not only hindered his good deeds, but also destroyed his most beloved treasure, the Wanhua monk hated Xiao Ling to the core, and he couldn't wait to cut Xiao Ling with a thousand knives, so as to vent the hatred in his heart.
"Oh, to the point where you dare to speak wildly, I want to see what else you can do. Xiao Ling said lightly.
In the previous battle, Xiao Ling had roughly figured out the bottom of the Wanhua Monk, although the strange feeling when he first met the Wanhua Monk had not disappeared, but Xiao Ling didn't care very much - the Wanhua Monk had a killer weapon that had not yet been used, how could he Xiao Ling have used all the hole cards? Up to now, Xiao Ling had only used the "Burning Heaven Technique", and the other two techniques and the Yuqing Sword had not yet been used.
In addition, Xiao Ling had an obvious advantage in the battle of Monk Wanhua, because Xiao Ling did not take Monk Wanhua's words to heart at all.
Although Xiao Ling didn't take Monk Wanhua's words to heart, Xiao Yu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was in his heart after listening to Monk Wanhua's words, for fear that Monk Wanhua would use desperate means to fight with Xiao Ling, and reminded Xiao Ling loudly: "Ling'er, although you have the absolute upper hand, you still have to be extremely careful, and you must not carelessly fall into the way of this obscene monk." ”
"Well, Dad, Ling'er knows. Xiao Ling said.
At this time, a strange flush appeared on the face of the Wanhua monk, and a wisp of pink appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the pink soon filled the eyes of the Wanhua monk. This strange scene made Xiao Ling's heart froze, and he secretly added a little caution.
The monk turned his left hand, and a small pink bell immediately appeared in his hand. As soon as he opened his mouth, a pink breath spewed out on the bell, and at the same time, the monk of Wanhua gathered to cultivate and poured it on, and the bell was stimulated and immediately emitted a pink light. The light is getting stronger, but it's not dazzling.
Seeing that the light of the bell reached the extreme, Monk Wanhua shook his left hand, and suddenly a bell rang. This bell is not as crisp and pleasant as a normal ringtone, but has a somewhat dull sound. The dullness is also mixed with three points of spring and three points of temptation.
Although all this is slow, it is actually very fast, and it is only a few breaths from the time the Wanhua monk takes out the bell to the time the bell rings.
Xiao Ling finally knew why Monk Wanhua gave him a strange feeling when Monk Wanhua took out the bell - it was because of this pink bell!
Xiao Ling guessed correctly, this bell is called Wanhua Bell, which is made by the Wanhua Monk from the essence of ninety-nine virgin Yuan Yin, which is already extraordinary. In addition, the Wanhua monk urges with a unique method, as long as the bell rings, it can be breathtaking, creating an illusion in people's minds, leading people to fall into the endless abyss, and finally die under the primordial ** urging.
Xiao Ling realized that it was not good as soon as the bell rang, but it was too late to prevent it, and the breathtaking sound waves instantly invaded Xiao Ling's brain. Xiao Ling's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he froze in place.
Xiao Yu and Zhao Tianhu couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw Xiao Ling following the path of the Wanhua monk. The two of them ran the true yuan, one left and one right, and struck towards the Wanhua monk.
When the Wanhua monk saw that the cultivation of the two of them in the middle of the Guiyuan Dynasty was actually attacking him, the disdain on his face was revealed, and he sneered: "It's ridiculous that even the two of you dare to sneak attack me." Since you want to die, I will fulfill you. ”
As soon as the words fell, Monk Wanhua urged three points of true yuan again. Suddenly, the bell rang loudly, and the sound wave swept left and right towards Xiao Yu and Zhao Tianhu. The two didn't expect that Monk Wanhua would be able to distract themselves to deal with them, and they were suddenly invaded by sound waves in their minds, and their eyes were dull like Xiao Ling, and they stood stunned on the spot.