The thunder and lightning flashed from the cloud platform, and before everyone could blink an eye, it was entangled in the black qi where the old man was like a dragon from the abyss. This thunder technique from the Heavenly Mirror is a few points more clever than the shocking hundred miles, and the selfless old man doesn't seem to have time to dodge!

But I saw that this thunder and lightning rushed left and right in the black gas, shuttling back and forth, and the black gas was suddenly dissipated by the thunder and lightning wherever it went. The old man had already used his mana just now to surge the black qi, covering his entire body and completely hiding it in the black qi. The monks present only occasionally heard his strange laughter from the black air, and when they saw that the black gas was dispersed by thunder and lightning, they immediately shouted loudly.

But listening to the old man who forgot himself in the black air, he changed into a childish voice, and said: "Yuan is not to blame, you are too naïve! Ben Jun has already taken off the heavens and cultivated, and everything is not harmed, do you think that with such a spell, you can hurt me?

Before the words fell, the black qi began to surge again, spreading and expanding towards the vast void, and the sky above the mountain suddenly seemed to be like a dark night. And for some reason, no matter how the lightning flexes and stretches, sweeps and sweeps, it can never hit these newly bred black gases again. On the contrary, in the midst of the change, the thunder and lightning somehow were dyed with a layer of black light, and every time the electric light changed, it would dim a little, and it seemed that it was about to be engulfed by black gas.

Yuan Wuyi stood on the top of the cloud platform for a long time, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the selfless old man, seeing the black gas rolling, the thunder and lightning were like a snake that had been hit by seven inches, gradually stiffened, and could not change, and was about to be assimilated by the black gas. He immediately made a decision and snorted softly. The mirror surface of the Heavenly Mirror flashed repeatedly, and suddenly eight thunderbolts flew out one after another, chasing into the black gas one after another, condensing into thunder, and exploding in eight places, and immediately blasting the entire black gas into nine balls!

The selfless old man in the black gas is not willing, but the black gas has just been blown away. Mana is not restored. But he didn't dare to take advantage of it, so he had to retreat temporarily. Before he could dodge, there were still countless thunder fires that exploded in the black gas, and a black gas-shrouded human figure exploded out of the black gas. It was the person who was shrouded in black gas who was talking to the old man just now! He looked very panicked. Looking left and right above the void, he called out for help to the selfless old man.

It seems that although this person is in the same black qi, he is not a person with superb cultivation. Yuan Wuyi was willing to allow the old man to make a move, and immediately turned his mana, and nine thunderbolts chased after this humanoid one after another, and immediately blew it up and flew back again and again, wailing endlessly, and the black qi on his body began to disperse little by little, and flew into the void!

In the end, the black qi that shrouded the human body was shaken away, and a person whose face was wrapped in residual black gas was revealed, but it was a naked man, one hand and one foot had been blown off by the divine thunder, and he fell directly from the sky, but what came out of the severed limb was the black qi instead of blood. He opened his mouth and let out a low roar, only to see a deep black hole appear in his head shrouded in black gas, but not his mouth, it was really like a monster!

Yuan Wuyi waved his hand above the cloud platform in mid-air, and a colorful light suddenly shot out from the heavenly mirror, and it rushed straight into the nine black gases in the sky. The old man felt that this colorful brilliance contained great power, but he was afraid of hurting his black qi, so he hurriedly avoided it. Unexpectedly, the colorful brilliance was just a false move, not rushing towards him. Seeing him retreat, he immediately turned to the bombed humanoid and landed in the humanoid.

The multicolored light entered the body, and the human figure whose head was wrapped in black qi immediately froze in the sky and did not move, and the five-colored light shot out from the body in all directions, and the black qi of his face also disappeared in an instant, restoring his original appearance. It was a very handsome young face. At the moment when his face was restored, this person's Yuan Shen mind also seemed to have broken free from some kind of restraint, and suddenly came to his senses, as if he remembered who he was, and then his face showed an extremely painful and remorseful look, and he issued a heart-rending call: "Forget me old man, you traitor, I hate it!"

With this roar, more multicolored brilliance came out of his body, and suddenly his flesh began to quickly dissolve in the five-colored brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into green smoke for a while, and when the brilliance dissipated, there was nothing left. In fact, if Lu Zheng or Chi Ling were here, he would be able to recognize that this face was none other than Shen Tuxiong!

In the void, the nine clouds of black qi came from the angry voice of the selfless old man: "Yuan is not to blame, you dare to destroy the parasitic body of this monarch! It is really unforgivable, then let you be the parasitic body of this monarch yourself!"

The monks around the mountain were shocked when they saw it, and they originally felt that it was a little inexplicable for Yuan Wuyi to kill the young man so decisively, but now they knew that this person was actually the parasitic of this selfless old man. Most people in the cultivation world know that a thousand years ago, there was an evil cultivator who created a set of life-prolonging methods in order to be immortal, which was to condense his own divine thoughts as the element, seize the physical body of others and destroy the other person's original spirit for use as his own physical body, which is called the parasitic body. In this way, although the body is the original person, the hidden person has already been replaced by someone else, so there is a lot of turmoil in the cultivation world, so it is the most vicious and vicious.

Unexpectedly, this selfless old man in the black aura actually cultivated this kind of evil art, and everyone felt sorry for the young man, and at the same time, they no longer felt that Yuan Wuyi had any problems with destroying his physical body like this, but secretly thanked Yuan Wuyi. Otherwise, I don't know what evil things this selfless old man wants to do with this body!

With a scream, the nine clouds of black qi suddenly stabilized in the nine places of the void, and they rolled up from the bottom to the top, turning into a huge bell. The moment the nine black gas giant bells were formed, they immediately shook in the void, and every time they shook, there was a buzzing sound, and the nine bells shook and rang together, and there were bursts of low and depressed bells!

After the nine black qi giant bells rang for the first time, the nine thunderbolts emitted by Yuan Wuyi exploded in the void together. Suddenly, the Heavenly Mirror was affected, and immediately let out a buzzing sound in response, and Yuan Wuyi couldn't help but lean back, and immediately stood up again. At this moment, the nine bells rang again, and the second wave of bells had already sounded, and the bells gathered together and came straight to the Yuntai. Yuan Wuyi did not resist. Instead, he threw the mirror into the air, and he turned around and flew into the mirror.

He had already seen that the old man's spell-breaking technique was not to directly destroy his nine thunderbolt spells, but to shatter this space with the sound of a bell, causing all things to be born and destroyed in an instant, and to return to nothing in the midst of life and death. Thunder and lightning need to travel through all things, so that the nine thunderbolts have no basis in an instant, and they will immediately dissolve into the void.

Seeing the bell shatter everything in the void. Crush a qiē. And Yuan Wuyi actually entered the Heavenly Mirror, and the sect masters of the Dao Sect were about to sacrifice magic weapons to fight back. But there was a cold snort from Yuan Wuyi in his ears, and said, "Everyone don't be impatient!"

As soon as the words fell, the mirror flew up and reached the front of the gimbal. The mirror casts a large mirror shadow in the direction where the bell came. Void Mirror. But it can block the sound of the nine bells!

The bell is real but the mirror is empty, and the moment when the virtual and the real intersect is the reality of the virtual. The bell was bounced back by the mirror. Immediately, another day and a month appeared in the mirror, straight up to the nine heavens, separated into the left and right skies, each projecting a pillar of light to sweep between the nine black bells!

The bell was bounced back, and the selfless old man did not panic, driving the nine black bells to vibrate rapidly, and once again gathering the nine bells to sound together, canceling each other out with the bells that were bounced back. In this way, he had no time to pay attention to the light of the sun and moon in the sky, and immediately a ray of daylight and a ray of moonlight quickly cut into the nine black bells, stirring back and forth.

Under the interference of the power of the sun and the moon, the nine black bells could no longer vibrate together. The old man who forgot himself sneered: "Yuan Wujiao, do you think that Benjun's Nine Bells Great Array is so simple? You have heard the Nine Bells ringing, you might as well invite you, the most unjustifiable and unrighteous Forgetful Heaven of the Daomen in the past dynasties, to appreciate the wonderful sound of Benjun's Nine Bells!"

The Heavenly Mirror repelled the sound of the resonance of the Nine Bells, and Yuan Wuyi also walked out of the mirror shadow, but he walked out not one, but five at once, and each of them was several feet tall, like a god, divided into five directions in the east, west, north, south, and middle. I saw a Yuan Wuyi in the center with his hands on his back and a calm face, while the one on the left was a round of red sun on his head, sprinkled with golden sun flames, surging enthusiastically, and the one on the right was holding a full moon on his chest, bathed in clear light, quiet and natural. In front of him, there was a flowing wind flying around him, and the tail of the wind was condensed in his hands, and in the back, his hands were flat, and a thunderbolt was born in each palm, and he rushed straight to Xiaohan.

The sun and the moon are on the left and right, the wind and thunder are in front and back, and Yuan Wuyi is directly in the void and walks towards the nine black bells in the void in the distance.

When Yuan Wuji took the first step, the bell farthest away from Yuan Wuji shook first, and a clear sound sounded, like a phoenix in the nine heavens, and the bell swept towards Yuan Wuji in the void like a sea tide!

The monks of the entire Suiyi Mountain looked at the heavenly fighting method without blinking, and one of the young cultivators looked at it, and when he frowned, he was about to use his divine sense to sense, and the master beside him knew him no more, and when he saw this, he immediately slapped his head and scolded: "Don't you want to die?"

The young man touched his head and said with a look of grievance: "Master, what are you doing, this master has nothing to fight for, it's not as wonderful as seeing you and Uncle Shi perform the Fa some time ago!"

When the master heard this, he immediately waved his hand, hit the young man on the head again, and scolded: "I don't know how thick the sky is, and you can see the mystery of this kind of fighting method." Look at the seniors here, which one dares to use divine consciousness and divine thoughts, if you are not afraid of death, you might as well try. Believe it or not, just one glance, and your Yuan Shen will collapse directly!"

The young man looked left and right, and found that the family and sect disciples around him were all quietly gathering their mana, standing in place and observing, with a cautious look. Immediately, he saw a sudden mana fluctuation coming from the bodies of several scattered cultivators in the distance, and then he screamed miserably, and fell directly to the ground and died, so he was startled and didn't dare to move.

Only then did the master say: "You think it's okay to stand here, it's because the Daomen seniors formed a magic circle on the cloud platform to protect the entire Suiyi Mountain, otherwise with their fighting methods, the mana that escaped would have already made the corpses everywhere present!"

The young man looked at the cloud platform, and saw that all the sect masters of the Dao Sect had a solemn look on their faces, and the cloud platform under him was constantly changing, as if it contained countless mysterious changes, and he was immediately speechless.

Not to mention this pair of ordinary masters and apprentices among the tens of thousands of cultivators in the Yishan Mountain. Looking at the sky first, the mana of the first bell had already come to Yuan Wujiao's body, but when he saw the incarnation holding the wind whip in front of him move, a violent wind suddenly swept out, and the bell was blown to pieces, and Yuan Wuyi continued to move forward.

At this time, the nine bells suddenly began to move, arranged in three rows in the void, and each row in the front, middle and back rows was three large bells, forming a phalanx. Then the first three bells, the two bells in the center row, and the last line in the center of the bell rang one after another, and then, the nine bells rang in turn, sometimes one ring, sometimes double, sometimes three, four, five, but at most there are only eight rings, and there is never a situation where the nine bells ring in unison!

The bell sounded into a song, but it no longer used mana to deal with Yuan Wuyi, but a mysterious mana surged out in the bell, shaking all things, and suddenly the void seemed to be shattered again, and it turned into everything again, but it had already become an unfathomable illusion!

No one knew what Yuan Wuyi saw in front of him, but what everyone saw was that he stopped and didn't move, except for the incarnation in the center that didn't move, the incarnations of the east, west, north and south turned into the four elephants of the sun, moon, wind and thunder. The four elephants take off, and evolve into all kinds of flowing images on the central incarnation, and in the movement of wind and thunder, the sun and the moon are bright and dark, rising and falling, ups and downs, as if they are in response to the illusion of the bell!

The two sides obviously formed a confrontation, Yuan Wuyi couldn't take a step forward, and the selfless old man seemed to be powerless to help Yuan Wujiao, when the faces of the Daomen people showed their own expressions, suddenly another figure appeared between the Nine Bells Great Array and the incarnation of Yuan Wuyi, and it was inserted at the intersection of the two forces, but it was a small car! (To be continued......)