Shaking light to cultivate immortals, I shocked Master three thousand times

Chapter 156
The divine light scattered, and the void shook.

Nine bronze ancient bells, as if the chime bells sung from ancient times are ringing, sit down respectfully.

Its majesty is like a mountain, and its power is like the sea.

The surging suppressive power instantly crushed all the divine symbols rising from the ground.

The turmoil is overflowing, and the divine light is overwhelming.

Under such a terrifying power, the formation that was originally spun around brazenly and suppressed by Taoist talismans was cut off by Su Jue.

And at the same time,
The ninth big bell suddenly condensed above the gazebo, and fell on its head. The surging suppressing force instantly enveloped the entire center of the formation.

"Clang, Zheng!"

The Nine Palaces were shaken, and the formation couldn't continue to operate.

Xiao Qingchen's originally calm and breezy expression changed slightly. He suddenly touched the Yaoqin with his hand, and a strong divine light instantly penetrated the entire gazebo and midair, as if carrying a tripod, blocking the crushed ancient clock.

The intense mana light rises brightly, and countless light rains fall. This place is like a fairyland, but also like a fairyland.

"Is it blocked?"

Su Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and the divine power in his body surged continuously.

He summoned nine random bells one after another, blessed by the Zhundi Dharma Gate, and combined with the power of the last weapon to break all spells, he just avoided this formation. The large formation inscribed with the talisman is indeed unique.

With a thought in his mind, Su Jue raised his hand, and a stream of light suddenly flew out from the sea of ​​gods.

In mid-air, he was revived like a morning glow, and his brilliance bloomed.

The moment the divine weapon conch appeared, Su Jue urged it on without hesitation.

In an instant, the sound of the tidal wave hitting the shore sounded like a substantive sound wave, pushing across, with a destructive momentum, heading straight for the gazebo.

"Music Soldier!"

"Why does he have the Rhythm Weapon?"

"Uncle Xiao, be careful!"

When the conch was thrown out, there was an attacking sound of frenzied waves hitting the shore, which instantly startled a group of onlookers.

Many people had expressions of disbelief.

In the pavilion, Xiao Qingchen's eyes were like lightning, the energy and blood all over his body were rolling, his hair was moving in the wind, and his face was solemn.

The moment the great array of talismans was suppressed by the nine ancient bells, he was convinced that he had underestimated this guy.

At this moment, he was bearing the might of a mountain, and the ancient clock suspended above his head might fall down at any time, smashing the entire gazebo into pieces.

In this case, Su Jue also used the same rhythm weapon as him, which is tantamount to provocation.

"Zhengzheng, Dangdang!"

Touching the Yaoqin with his hand, the divine light surged. Facing Su Jue's overwhelming attack, Xiao Qingchen could no longer remain calm.

The sound of the zither vibrated, like mountains and flowing water, and like a mausoleum breaking through, the galaxy seemed to faint from his fingertips, and everything seemed to die at his fingertips.

From the Dao Palace in his heart, a divine light suddenly lit up, and it was suddenly blessed into the sound of the piano.

The vast melody of the zither, in the void, seems like a thousand troops and horses, wrapped in countless swords, fighting blatantly.

Countless vibrations like rain hitting the West Lake, causing ripples, occurred in the void between the two sides.

Although I can't see too strong fluctuations, the more so, the more terrifying.

Many of the monks present couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They knew in their hearts that the short distance of about ten feet at this moment was definitely difficult for flying birds to cross.

"This is a quiz! It is one of the most powerful music and law sects in Tianfu Peak. I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao to master both."

Some disciples were amazed, and a deep sense of shock had already appeared in their hearts.

"The outcome has been decided, so I asked Qu out, he Su Jue is only in the realm of the Divine Sea, what can he use to win?"

Seeing his own team lose three games in a row before, Tianfu Peak had long since had disciples who couldn't calm down, and held their breath in their hearts.

But now, Xiao Qingchen sits firmly in the Dao Palace, blessed by the Quintessential Song, and protected by the Great Array of Divine Talismans.

Even if Su Jue wanted to use his terrifying method, which was like the collision of a barbarian god, he couldn't get close to him at all!
"Buzz!"

The Miaoyin snail vibrates in the air, and from the mouth of the snail, the sound of the tide rising and falling, and the breeze passing through the territory continue to be heard.

Silky, invisible fluctuations can transform ocean waves and engulf thousands of armies. Countless sounds of killing and cutting overflowing from the song of asking questions, and the power of form and transformation, are all swallowed up.

The two are deadlocked.

Su Jue raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Qingchen, who was sitting in the pavilion with his divine power rolling around and the Taoist palace releasing rays of light. He already had an estimate in his heart.

If he, Xiao Qingchen, is not majoring in temperament, but is practicing other methods and great arts like Li Haoran, Meng Yunxuan, etc., then he will suffer a big loss if he responds with the strength of the Shenhai realm.

It's a pity that he is practicing rhythm, even though he is blessed with formations to prevent him from getting close, but at the same time, it is difficult for Su Jue to deal with his killing sounds at the moment, all of which are resisted by the conch, which is also a weapon of rhythm.

With the blessing of Taoism, if this is the case, then if he continues, unless he starts to fight for his life, the two are likely to be in a situation of continued stalemate.

"If he fights for his life, it will be difficult for me to beat him."

Thinking of the way that Senior Sister Ningxiang wanted to win and lose, and directly burned her Taoist will to defeat her opponent, Su Jue directly applied it to Xiao Qingchen at this moment.

As long as he dares to do this in the next step, the power of the questioning song he plays will increase greatly, and the murderous intent will be infinite. At that time, Miao Yinluo will not be able to stop it.

"Since this is the case, we can only make a quick decision."

Move your mind and make a decision.

"burst!"

At the moment when the two killing voices were still in a stalemate, Su Jue raised his hand brazenly, uttered a divine command, and shook it suddenly.

"Boom boom boom..."

Nine explosions were heard in succession, and the rain of countless divine powers, wrapped in a terrifying storm capable of overturning tiles and knocking down human walls, suddenly rolled out.

"Again?"

The surrounding Shentian Fufeng and other disciples of the main peak reacted instantly and directly raised their hands to activate their divine power.

The dense rays of light lit up, resisting the impact of this remaining wave.

In the field, the moment the explosion broke out, Xiao Qingchen's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole heart was shocked.

The divine talisman formation that had already been released with divine power, after enduring the corresponding suppressive force of the nine mouths, although it temporarily stagnated, Ren was in a stalemate.

But at this moment, the terrifying power released by this blatant attack like a self-destructing weapon is no longer the same.

The terrifying power transmitted one after another burst out against the nine palaces and eight towers, instantly disrupting the composition of the magic symbols of the entire formation.

The blue formation lines that were originally clearly visible were now like stars, with a flickering brilliance appearing.

"Boom..."

But the moment all this happened, Su Jue moved.

His whole body burst into divine light, with a conch on his head, while resisting Zheng Zheng's killing sound, he broke in brazenly and fell into a stagnant formation.

The whole earth seemed to be compressed sharply at the moment he took a step, and the distance of about ten feet seemed to be very close.

Dodge, people arrive.

Su Jue broke through the defense of the formation and came to the gazebo.

Here, from between Xiao Qingchen's hands, the killing sound was even worse, as if a mountain roared and a tsunami rushed, and thousands of troops charged.

The breathtaking and strange power even shocked Su Jue into a trance, forcing him to gather his mind, pouring the surge of divine power into the divine weapon.

"Buzz!"

The wonderful sound of the conch sounded, suspended above Su Jue's head, emitting endless multicolored divine light to protect him.

The sound of the waves, blocked the thousands of troops rushing out of the pavilion, one foot in front of him.

Even though Su Jue still felt a strong sense of discomfort when he got close to the terrifying melody after suppressing it, he chose to swallow up the surging blood.

He raised his hand fiercely without hesitation. The divine power rolling in the divine sea was like a rising fire. It was like a fairy gold armor, clinging to the surface of his body and shining brightly.

"what?"

Xiao Qingchen's heart trembled violently, seeing his terrifying speed and his calmness when breaking through the formation.

Immediately afterwards, when he was looking at it here earlier, Su Jue had already made a move on the method that looked like a god of war!
"Zheng!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Xiao Qingchen gritted his teeth and raised his leg to kick.

In an instant, Yaoqin, who was lying quietly in front of him, suddenly stood up and was held in his arms.

His right hand seemed to be forged with divine light, the moment he slammed the strings, in the Taoist palace in his heart, the Taoist intent like substance flew directly and blessed it.

In an instant, the entire gazebo, like a corner of the fairy palace, gave birth to an astonishing invisible defense.

"break!"

I shouted from the bottom of my heart,
Su Jue was fearless, like a god of war descending into the world, and at the same time brazenly hitting his elbow.

The Ruyi Bell, which had already been suspended above the gazebo and released its suppressing power, was suddenly mobilized by divine power and fell down violently.

It was like overwhelming mountains and seas, but it was a pity that Cang Yu's terrifying blow was struck in an instant.

"Boom!"

The whole earth is trembling, and the void is roaring.

Like a real impact, under the violent force of Su Jue's blatant collision, it penetrated out.

The power passing through the pavilion is like a storm, pushing across the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains of Tianfu Peak, creating a wave of clouds.

"Crack!"

Two terrifying forces intertwined.

In just an instant, the original power was infinite, and a huge formation of Taoist talismans rose from the nine palaces and eight towers.

Just because the eyes of the formation were shaken, Xiao Qingchen, who was in the main formation, had no time to pay attention to others, and instantly disappeared.

There was a bang, and the smoke and dust billowed.

The entire gazebo could no longer bear the force of the two people fighting, and it was torn apart, and was smashed into a cloud of silent smoke by the scattered divine light.

"Boom!"

The ancient clock is crushed, and the force is everywhere.

Su Jue came to the world like an invincible and invincible god.

The elbow hit instantly, and the divine light was overwhelming.

That Xiao Qingchen brazenly played the piano, held it in his arms, and exerted a divine power barrier of Taoism. After suddenly receiving this regrettable blow from the gods, there were turbulent ripples like a tide.

"Blocked...?"

As soon as the idea came up, the moment Su Jue's elbow hit the ground completely, the divine light on his body, like a fairy gold battle armor, came out like a human body, and the whole body collided violently.

A force that was several times more terrifying than the previous elbow strike swept out directly, as if it was going to smash through the mountain, shatter the emperor, tear the void, even facing the gods, it can be shaken with one blow.

There was a turmoil, and the divine light barrier that was about to tear apart suddenly shattered, and the remaining fluctuations pushed straight towards Xiao Qingchen.

"!"

The pupils constricted and the mind fluttered.

He instantly activated his divine power, and at the same time that his body was overflowing with divine light, he hugged Yaoqin directly, and the moment his feet stepped on the ground, his whole body fell backwards like an arrow, flying tens of feet in an instant.

The divine light fell to the ground like a golden God of War.

Although the blow missed nothing, all the terrifying power still poured down.

The entire stone platform was torn apart in an instant, and half of the pavilion turned into a chaotic stream of rocks, rolling down the mountain crazily, and many trees on Tianfu Peak were shaking.

All around, there was a complete silence.

Many monks looked at this scene of demolition, all opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say.

Among them, the disciples of Tianfu Peak were the worst.

From the foot of the mountain to here, a total of four games were played, and it was fine if they didn't win one game. Senior Brother Meng almost had his magic weapon destroyed, and he was slightly injured.

Now, even Senior Brother Xiao has fought this guy on a par, and even the pavilion and the place where they rested have been demolished.

That landslide-like venue was a good place for them to chat, drink tea, play chess, and discuss the results of their cultivation before.

"Oh, it's a loss, I wanted to see this guy lose and frustrate him, but now it seems that Brother Jiang can only do it!"

A disciple of Tianfu Peak shook his head.

Since it is a sparring, it is necessary to pay attention to propriety.

Judging from the strength of Su Jue's blow, the method he used before was just a magic weapon to defeat Senior Brother Meng, so it was obviously reserved.

The blow in front of him can pierce Senior Brother Xiao's divine power, divine weapon, plus the protection of Taoism, and the terrifying power that can lift a small mountain. I am afraid that this is the real power of this method.

It can be seen that this guy is really a humanoid beast!
In the arena, Su Jue's body was full of divine light, and the robes of his own disciples swayed in the wind. He didn't even change his expression much. With the conch shell that released the five-color divine light on his head, he looked at Xiao Qingchen and said:

"Senior Brother Xiao, are you still fighting?"

On the other side of the void, while Xiao Qingchen's body was churning with qi and blood, the Shenhai Tongdao Palace was releasing a bright glow.

His clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, and the way he looked at Su Jue changed.

Across a great realm, this guy was able to rely on his method and terrifying combat power to draw a tie with himself without a fight between life and death?

"It's just a competition... Su Jue, you are indeed very strong, and you can be the direct successor of Lianyue."

While being shocked in his heart, although he was unwilling to accept this result, he still showed a certain pattern under the eyes of everyone.

"Senior brother is joking. If you try your best, I won't be able to stop you."

Seeing that Xiao Qingchen was not going to fight again, Su Jue heaved a sigh of relief, and most of the surging blood and divine power slowly subsided.

He was not proud of his victory, but remained humble.

"You don't need to call me Senior Brother, after all...you are the one who passed me on, so call me by my name."

Holding Yaoqin in his arms, he flew back from mid-air.

When Xiao Qingchen landed on the ground, the original sense of alienation disappeared, and a slightly friendly feeling appeared instead.

In Yaoguang Sect, elder disciples have a slightly lower status than direct disciples.

If he is powerful, far surpassing Su Jue, maybe he can still be called a senior brother.

But now, Su Jue's demonstrated strength and potential for future growth are enough to explain many problems.

In this case, it is more appropriate for the two parties to call each other's names.

After all, strictly speaking, they are not the inheritance of a main peak.

"Okay, Xiao Qingchen."

Su Jue looked at him without being pretentious, and called his name seriously to show respect.

"Go ahead, what you have to face later is Brother Jiang." Nodding, Xiao Qingchen reminded softly:

"He is far stronger than me, you have to be careful."

(End of this chapter)