159 The Law of Sound, the Demon God
159, the law of sound demon god
The drawbacks of the Three Thousand Law Demon God are reflected in the mix, the law of success, the law of defeat, he has been cultivating the law of sound, ignoring the cultivation of other attack methods, plus he is now seriously injured, his cultivation continues to fall, and he has fallen to the eleventh order of the Heavenly Dao, and it is still continuing.
Qinglian herself has been resisting sound waves, and has been grinding out her own distractions, stabilizing her Dao heart, and the remix has been waving the spirit treasure there, Qinglian also saw it, not to mention the other party's attack methods, physical attacks are definitely not good at, and now that the physical realm is higher, you should give full play to your advantages.
"Are you dancing?" Qinglian said faintly, with a little appreciation on his face, he actually endured it very hard, although his body was covered with time barriers, but it could only be slowed down, not cleared, at this time, it was okay to take yourself, stimulate the other party, even if the other party would continue, he would be angry.
"Poof!" where was the remix angry, it was almost angry, a mouthful of black blood spit out, his eyes rolled, his movements stopped, and the top of the Yin Hall was already black.
"Banished!" Qinglian said silently in her heart, stopped with the remix, and activated the time banishment, banishing the time barrier around her body and the sound in it into the long river of time.
"You're too ugly to dance!" Qinglian continued to stimulate the mix, and her hands were not slow, Xuanhuang Qi and herself had already arrived in front of the mix, and hand-to-hand combat was what Qinglian wanted to do.
The remix was angry again when he heard it, and he just wanted to scold, but he saw that Qinglian had already arrived in front of him with a big ruler, and the big ruler slapped his head.
"Junior, dare!" The remix thought for a long time before he thought of such a curse, and the spirit treasure in his hand also blocked Qinglian's big ruler.
Qinglian's move was false, and the Xuanhuang ruler changed direction halfway through the hit, and slapped towards the arm at the end of the mix.
"Keng!" sounded, Qinglian hit the target, and also made herself dizzy for a while, the mixing is not good, he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, I don't know where, but if the other party wants to hit him, there will be a sound, which can be regarded as a self-loss of a thousand, and an injury of eight hundred enemies.
Qinglian also understood the other party's thoughts, fortunately she had an eyebrow heart chakra, otherwise this dizziness would definitely let herself fall into the phantom array, Qinglian felt that she had laid a time barrier around her body, not to mention that it was effective and ineffective, if she got close to the other party's body, at least let the other party break through the skin and then go.
The remix is really not good at hand-to-hand combat, and he doesn't understand the principle of being able to attack and defend, so he was slapped on his arm a few times by Qinglian in a blink of an eye, and his movements were a little out of shape.
"Hit your head!" Qinglian shouted, and Xuanhuang slapped the remix head, and the remix was really fooled, and Lingbao also blocked the front of the head.
"Bang!" Xuanhuang didn't shoot it, but it was Qinglian's stuffy stick that made a contribution, and there was a loud bang in the back of the head of the mix; Qinglian had already jumped out of the battle circle at that moment, and he couldn't stand it, and he began to feel a little dizzy, and he needed to adjust himself and continue to exile the time barrier around him.
The stuffy stick attacks the Yuanshen, and the remix of the Yuanshen has no defense, it's really a dull stick, this stick is so defenseless that the opponent is defenseless, and the empty door is wide open, and the effect is remarkable.
"Ah...... "The Qi of Heaven Destruction within the Yuan Shen has always been there, and now this stuffy stick has knocked the suppression open, and also took away a piece of the Yuan Shen, and the damage of the remix is seriously beyond Qinglian's imagination.
Qinglian also suffered a big loss, the sound of mixing is super lethal, if Qinglian didn't happen to be surrounded by a time barrier, and also carried most of this sound, this voice would kill Qinglian, Qinglian had a hallucination at that moment just now, in her previous life, she was chased by a big dog, and the big dog bit herself, if it weren't for the rotation of Qinglian's eyebrows, it would be difficult for Qinglian to wake up.
"Cough!" Qinglian coughed up a mouthful of blood, her breath was much smoother, the sound waves were invisible, her cultivation was lower than that of the other party, and she couldn't prevent it, this time, Qinglian was indeed injured, his physical body and Yuan Shen fused, this time, both of them were a little hurt, this is also impossible, since they are fused, they must be mentally prepared in this regard.
Qinglian felt that he couldn't continue like this, he beat him for a long time without dying, he let himself hurt a lot at once, how many attacks could he withstand? Chaos Qinglian and the others had no way to stop him, Qinglian also put him away, this time, he put Chaos Qinglian into the sea of knowledge, close to the center of his eyebrows, he felt that the effect was better.
Qinglian launched the hidden heaven and earth chessboard, and the battlefield was quietly shrouded by him, he needed to take advantage of the time when the other party was not aware of the time to hurt as much as possible, Qinglian still didn't think of how to kill the other party.
"Pangu Open the Heavens!" Qinglian used this trick again, but this time it would be a little different.
Seeing that Qinglian was like this again, the remix was also a little irritable, knowing that this power could not be compared with the real opening of the sky, but there was still some fear in his heart, and he didn't realize that the dust in his Dao heart had accumulated more and more.
The remix was not as passive as last time, he swung the spirit treasure hard, and all the sounds wanted to fill the crack like a mill, and the effect was indeed much better, greatly delaying the devastating attack of the big axe.
This time, the Pangu phantom did not dissipate, the Pangu axe began to shatter, turning into a chaos bell, a Taiji diagram; the remix was stunned for a moment, his heart tightened, and the color of fear was even worse, and then he went back and forth, and the remix knew in his heart that it was fake, but he was still very nervous.
The "Bell ......" Chaos Bell rang, and in the world opened by the Pangu Phantom, the space was frozen, and the mixing was a shrinking eyeball, he didn't know that he was also suppressed by the 'Chaos Bell' at this moment, and the stuffy stick on the back of his head was beaten with a stick.
The screams of the "Ah ......" and "Bell ......" remix appeared together with the ringing sound of the 'Chaos Bell', this time Qinglian was on guard, the heaven and earth chessboard absorbed the sound of the mix, and on the chessboard, dense lines appeared, Qinglian could feel that the heaven and earth chessboard was not harmed, and her heart was happy, "The sound dissipated in the world, scattered in space!"