Chapter 50 Taixuan Bell

The screams are still there and the killing spree continues.

Flying vigorously in the blood and sand, Tang Jie continued to express his passion.

If battle is a dance for the strong, then the grand event has just begun;

If killing is the feast of death, then the banquet is only the first course;

Tang Jie was like a busy cook, treating all those who hunted him as lambs to be slaughtered, waving the sword in his hand quickly, harvesting one life after another, and packaging them into grand gifts for the festival. roll out.

Of course, in this process, there must be a battle between life and death.

A cold light flashed, and heads rolled.

Another Tianshen Palace disciple fell to the ground.

Tang Jie quickly sheathed the knife, took away the mustard bag, and then disappeared into the black mist. All of this was now done with ease.

Just when he was about to retreat, a palm wind suddenly struck him.

Tang Jie fought back, only to realize that the palm was so powerful that he couldn't resist. Tang Jie flew up with a groan during the collision, and then a figure rushed towards him.

"Zhenren Liang?"

The one who rushed out was Liang Chunsheng, the black evil friend who had been killed by Xi Canhen with one sword.

This Master Chunsheng was probably the one who worked the hardest to find Tang Jie. He turned all the hatred for the death of Heisha on Tang Jie, so he devoted all his hatred to pursue Tang Jie with all his strength. That's why he is single. One person chased him.

Seeing him at this moment, Liang Zhenren's eyes turned red, and he slapped him with his palm: "Tang Jie will die!"

The turbulent palm wind swept in the black mist, bringing with it a roar.

Tang Jie didn't take it seriously at first, but then he realized that there was something unusual about the whistle.

There is a soul-stirring power in the whistling sound, which makes people feel depressed and irritable after listening to it.

Tang Jie knew that what Master Liang was best at was to confuse people's minds and confuse all living beings. Now it seemed that he was well-deserved. As soon as the demonic sound entered his ears, Tang Jie was slightly affected and his movements were slightly slower. The next moment, Master Liang His palm had slapped Tang Jie hard on the chest, knocking him away.

Liang Zhenren said with a ferocious smile: "Hit my Yin-Eclipsing Palm,

It depends on what else you do..."

He didn't say any more, and he was speechless.

A golden battle armor appeared among the flying clothes.

Armor of God.

Master Liang's vicious palm struck the God's armor, leaving only a deep handprint on it.

Being able to leave such deep fingerprints on the high-grade magic weapon-level God Armor shows the power of this palm. Unfortunately, it failed to hurt Tang Jie's fur.

Master Liang couldn't help but be stunned, and then his expression became more and more fierce: "What can you do if you rely on Baojia? Come and die!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air and slapped his palm again, this time towards Tang Jie's forehead.

At the same time, the sound of dancing in the sky penetrated the sky. Even if Tang Jie sealed his ears, he could not stop the magic sound from entering his brain.

The next moment, his eyes blurred, and there was no longer any sight of Zhenren Liang around him. He knew that this was the demonic sound that had completely affected his perception.

Although no one was visible, the wave of attacks was sweeping over them.

There was wind at Tang Jie's feet, and he turned sharply. He activated the Chaotic Wind Step and disappeared out of thin air.

"You can't escape!" Zhenren Liang's scream sounded again, coming from all directions, as if he were in countless directions.

In a daze, Tang Jie actually saw the black mist condensed into a ferocious head, baring its teeth and claws at him, laughing wildly.

This is the result of increased chaos.

From being depressed at first, to disappearing later, to now being full of illusions, the influence of this chaotic mysterious method on Tang Jie is getting stronger and stronger, and the effect is getting more and more violent.

Suddenly a figure flew out of Tang Jie's slanting stab, and slapped Tang Jie Tianling with a palm. Tang Jie ducked out of the way, but unexpectedly the figure flashed away.

No, it’s an illusion!

Tang Jie knew something was wrong and rushed forward and dodged sideways.

A slap slapped his forehead and hit his shoulder. A black handprint appeared on Tang Jie's shoulder, which was sinking and rotting along his bones.

Tang Jie groaned and continued to charge forward. He quickly took out a pill from the mustard bag with his left hand and swallowed it. At the same time, he counted several points on his arm to prevent the poison from seeping into his body.

"It's useless!" Liang Zhenren laughed wildly: "Junior, please die!"

With a sharp hiss, another figure rushed towards him. Tang Jie turned around and brandished his sword, but it was still just an illusion.

In all directions, Zhenren Liang's arrogant laughter was everywhere, but instead, the ferocious giant face formed by the black mist suddenly bit at Tang Jie. Tang Jie swung his sword horizontally, and the bite hit the sword, but failed to move. An exclamation of "Hey" was heard in the air, obviously surprised that he had bumped into something.

The next moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Tang Jie's face: "Are you arrogant enough?"

"What?" Liang Zhenren was startled. Suddenly he felt something bad. He saw Tang Jie's gut-breaking knife suddenly swinging towards the empty space in the slant stab. This knife obviously hit the empty space, but it cut out a long slash. blood line.

"Ah!" Zhenren Liang let out a shrill scream, and his hidden figure retreated in the air. He shouted loudly: "How did you find me?"

Although Tang Jie was good at insight, he was good at discerning the fictitious rather than destroying the false. Liang Zhenren's way of illusory heart should not be easily broken by Tang Jie. Even if Huang Yue wanted to break it, it would take him a while and a half. There is no reason for Tang Jie to find out where his true identity is so quickly.

He was shocked and a little dissatisfied in his heart. He retreated while making a sharper magic sound. Unexpectedly, at the same time as the magic sound started to sound, the golden knife that had cut him was already piercing towards Zhenren Liang.

The long knife turned into a whip and stabbed straight into Liang Zhenren's right leg.

Amid the exclamation, the tip of the whip exploded into a blaze of light, and one of Liang Zhenren's right legs was blown away.

This time, Master Liang couldn't resist anymore, let out a shrill scream, and fell heavily from the air.

When he landed on the ground, he kept shouting: "Impossible! This is impossible!"

Yes, there is no reason why Tang Jie could break his own magical magic so easily.

He was only at the pinnacle of transcendence, and no matter how powerful he was, he only relied on conspiracy and cunning. How could he defeat a real person so easily?

He looked at Tang Jie in disbelief, but Tang Jie just sneered: "I told you that you were unlucky."

He gently raised his left hand, and there was a jade bracelet on his hand.

"That's..." Liang Zhenren's pupils dilated.

He finally saw what it was.

Calming bracelet.

The magic weapon that can best overcome his mental disorder is also the best magic weapon of its kind.

Master Liang never dreamed that Tang Jie would have such a thing. With this combination, and Tang Jie's own proficiency, it was only natural to break his mysterious method.

"Then before you..." he asked urgently.

"Of course I'm just pretending." Tang Jieren had already rushed out, the golden whip retracted the sword, and slashed out a piercing light of the sword.

If he hadn't shown weakness to the enemy, how could Zhenren Liang be killed so easily by him. It is true that the golden sword ignores defense, but it must be able to cut it. Because of this, Tang Jie was deliberately attacked, but he looked for opportunities to kill the enemy while evading. Otherwise, it would still take a lot of effort for him to kill a real spirit ring person with his own strength.

"You can't kill me!" Liang Zhenren shouted wildly.

At that moment, the spiritual ring on his body suddenly spread, and golden light exploded all over his body. Liang Chunsheng had already blessed himself with a defensive shield in an instant. At the same time, his right hand was coiled, and clouds and waves suddenly appeared all over his body. His left hand was pinching the seals to form a side. The aura shield faced the air, and he whistled lowly, whistling and condensing arrows. If there was substance, he would stab Tang Jie back.

Tang Jie ignored him and continued to move forward without losing any force.

Stab the shield, break the shield;

Entering the clouds, the clouds open;

Cut the hood; crack the hood;

Liang Zhenren's defensive methods were as thin as paper and were shattered in front of the golden blade. None of the three defensive methods were effective. The golden blade hit his body, revealing a golden light.

At that moment, Tang Jie's arm finally stagnated.

But the next moment, the golden knife still hit the god's armor that was full of golden light. It cut the whole god's armor like cutting tofu and pierced Zhenren Liang's chest.

After spitting out blood, Liang Zhenren trembled. He looked at Tang Jie and the knife in disbelief.

Tang Jie looked at the other party with the same indifference: "I told you that you are unlucky."

There was blood oozing from his nose, which was caused by being hit by a sound arrow from the opponent.

As the sword flashed, a sharp blade gushed out from Zhenren Liang's body, rolling up like a mountain and wiping out a long straight line on the ground.

At the same time, Tang Jie's left hand also slapped Zhenren Liang hard on the forehead.

"Ouch!" Liang Zhenren also punched Tang Jie in the chest with his backhand.

Tang Jie shook his body slightly, turned his left hand into a palm, and pointed another finger on Zhenren Liang's forehead. A white force shot out from his fingertips and penetrated his entire head.

That Master Liang was still alive, his eyes wide open and he roared: "You can't kill me!"

He roared loudly, and the strong wind blew out of his mouth, dancing like a tornado, and actually blew Tang Jie up completely, bringing out a bloody finger from him, and at the same time, a blood hole appeared on Zhenren Liang's forehead.

Liang Chunsheng, who had his eyes opened forcibly, roared wildly, his spiritual ring flashed wildly, and his energy surged. Under the crisis of life and death, this man actually burst out with unprecedented power.

In the impact of this force wave, Tang Jie was unable to get close.

He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to kill his opponent like this, and he trembled slightly in his heart. Seeing that Liang Chunsheng was covered in spiritual storms, it was difficult for him to even get close, and time no longer allowed him to delay any longer. Tang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly and he whispered: " I hate this."

As he spoke, a giant shadow like a mountain rushed out of the darkness, completely placing Liang Chunsheng in the shadow.

Liang Chunsheng looked up in shock and saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky...

Peng!

Blood and flesh splattered.

The main body retracted the sledgehammer expressionlessly and glanced at the meat on the ground.

With this blow, Zhenren Liang ceased to exist completely.

Tang Jie was not happy.

I originally thought that a clone with a golden blade would be able to easily kill a spirit ring, but it turns out that defeating it is easy, but killing it quickly is still difficult. After all, the difference in realm cannot be easily made up with magic weapons alone.

"Old Liang!" A sharp cry sounded.

It’s He Yueyang!

After all, there was some delay in the fierce battle with Liang Chunsheng, which prevented Tang Jie from retreating in time and gave others time to rush over after hearing the news.

The first one to arrive was He Yueyang.

At this moment, He Yueyang was furious when he saw Liang Chunsheng lying on the ground in a puddle of flesh.

"Shuzi!" He yelled, raising his hands together, and slapped Tang Jie's clone and body respectively.

This was an attack from a real person in the inner demon stage. How could the clone dare to resist? Tang Jie quickly retreated behind him as his mind flashed. At the same time, the main body did not retreat but instead advanced, firing out a sheet of ice flames at He Yueyang again.

The ice flame was shaken by the wind of the palm like a candle flame in the strong wind. It only flashed for a moment and then disappeared. It hit the main body without losing its strength, and blasted out a wave of air, just like a wave hitting a rock, bringing it with it. The remaining flames rise into the sky.

"This is...body training?" He Yueyang was stunned and blurted out.

Although Tang Jie wanted to disguise himself as a magic cultivator as always, He Yueyang and others, with their vicious eyes and experience, could see the true face of the true form with just one glance.

This is not a ninth-level cultivator, he is clearly a strong body refiner.

As soon as He Yueyang knew the true details of the other party, He Yueyang did not give the main body a chance to get closer. He quickly closed his palms and the first thing he did was to fly away.

He didn't fly high. Although the will of the mountain affected him, it was not fatal. On the contrary, He Yueyang knew very well what it meant to be approached by a body refiner.

At this moment, while flying into the air, He Yueyang began to murmur in a low voice.

The whisper was not loud, but each word contained a strong and soul-stirring aura.

But unlike Liang Chunsheng's magic sound, it did not create illusions, but dyed He Yueyang's whole body with a layer of brilliant gold during chanting.

"The immortal body of the gods." Tang Jie murmured.

He had seen this scene before, it was the Immortal Body of God used by Gu Changqing back then.

But when the Yueyang envoy came, it was different.

When Gu Changqing used this method, he looked like he was crazy, and he fought back on the verge of death. He was under a heavy burden and tried his best to do it.

Now He Yueyang's envoy came, but he was as light as a heavy one, vast and majestic, as if they were two completely different spells.

Gu Changqing used this method to survive, and He Yueyang used this method to defend himself, which fundamentally showed completely different levels of realm.

At this moment, He Yueyang's immortal body was covered with golden light, as if he was an immortal god.

At the same time, the first attack from the main body has already begun.

The huge hammer rolled out the most violent force flow in the world and hit He Yueyang. With this hammer, even the mountain could be broken open.

However, He Yueyang only raised his hand slightly, and the palm that emerged from the illusion met the hammer swung with all his strength by the main body without giving in at all.

Power and magic launched the purest confrontation at this moment!

boom!

Amidst the huge roar, He Yueyang flew a hundred meters backward, and his whole body suddenly shone with a large golden brilliance, as if something exploded on him. However, he returned to calm the next moment, and He Yueyang acted as if nothing had happened. Look at Tang Jie.

This was the first time that the main body's all-out bombardment was ineffective, and it seemed that it failed to even cause minor injuries to the opponent.

You must know that this is a confrontation between power and magic. Spells are better than ever-changing, and power is better than majestic. When magic and power are equal, it is equivalent to the failure of power.

But this is Tianjin Palace!

The Celestial Palace is famous for its strong defense!

This kind of thing that is completely impossible to do in other sects is completely possible in Tianshen Palace.

The so-called Celestial Armor is just a microcosm of the Celestial Palace's defensive power, but it never represents the Celestial Palace's real defense method.

The people from Tianshen Palace that Tang Jie met before were either not strong enough to use their defensive methods, or they had their own strengths, but were not pure Tianshen Palace people. For example, the Twelve Eagles of Yingtang were used to track down and lock down the enemy, so naturally they would not follow the defense of Tianshen Palace; for example, Liang Zhenren, Huang Yue and others were sent out to target Tang Jie with their own abilities, and they also could not represent Tianshen Palace; compared to How to rush, what is good at is array formation, and like Chang Mingxin of the Beast Refining Sect, they are all outliers in the sect. They are used to enrich the strength of the sect so that the sect is not limited to a certain category if it is not good at it; as for Xu Ming Yueming Ye Zhen and others are not from Tianshen Palace, and their abilities cannot explain anything.

Only He Yueyang is a true Tianshen Palace person. He inherits and inherits the most powerful secret method of Tianshen Palace and is a typical representative of Tianshen Palace.

When a standard Tianshen Palace man is ready for a head-on resistance, he can withstand the opponent's strong attack even if he faces an opponent one level above him!

He Yueyang was cautious and used his strongest defense method as soon as he encountered Tang Jie's body. Under the protection of the God's Immortal Body, even the immense power of the body could not destroy it.

At that moment, He Yueyang chuckled, looked at Tang Jie's body completely, and said loudly: "Sure enough, he has entered the middle stage of the Vajra Realm. Today, there are very few body-refining cultivators of this level in the world. .Who are you?"

This roar was like a bell, teleporting in all directions, completely letting everyone know about Tang Jie's biggest trump card.

A body-refining cultivator who has entered the Vajra realm?

Hearing this, Nan Ningjiang's face almost cramped.

Sure enough, there was still a huge mistake in judging strength?

Based on the judgment based on Gui Zhenren, the perception of Tang Jie's strength is stuck at the spiritual ring stage. Sending him to the inner demon stage to deal with him is a sign of great respect, and sending him to the soul transformation stage is a sign of great importance.

Unexpectedly, their standard is not the spirit ring at all, but the fucking inner demon standard.

Listening to the movement just now and He Yueyang's cautious tone, it was clear that the unknown cultivator showed a strength that even He Yueyang could not dare to defeat.

But just like that, outside the Lotus Heavenly Pavilion, this person shamelessly pretended to be a magic cultivator.

Simply despicable and shameless!

At that moment, Nan Ningjiang already thought about how Xiaoba died.

When you misjudge your opponent, it is completely normal to be killed instantly by someone who is stronger than you, without even having time to send out the message.

When Nan Ningjiang thought of this, her eyesight turned black.

Fortunately, although the gap in strength is not as big as initially pursued, in terms of overall strength, Tianshen Palace is still the dominant side.

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Master!"

"I heard it." Xuan Zhongzi responded with a heavy voice.

The blow from Dashan's will obviously hit him hard, but it was not fatal. He just took a short rest and recovered.

At this moment, when he heard Nan Ningjiang's call, Xuan Zhongzi was about to go to help, when he saw a sudden storm, and the black smoke suddenly became thicker. At the same time, the storm changed, and he couldn't see the direction for a while.

"Eight Gate Banner!" Ling Tianqi's scream came.

This person had been suppressing the power of Tang Jie's magic formation before, so that it could not exert its power. But at this moment, with the shouts of He Yueyang and Nan Ningjiang, the power of the formation suddenly increased. Ling Tianqi finally discovered that the reason why he was able to Suppressed because Tang Jie gave him a chance.

It wasn't until this moment that he really used his methods. Obviously, with the exposure of his true strength, Tang Jie knew what would happen next.

The battle will become more difficult, and he needs more power to help him. First of all, Xuan Zhongzi cannot be allowed to intervene in the battle.

Once the power of the Eight Gate Banner is used, with Ling Tianqi's strength, he may be caught off guard at first, but he will soon regain control of the situation. For this reason, Tang Jie is unwilling to use this method unless it is a critical moment.

But now, the critical moment has clearly arrived.

Killing He Yueyang is what Tang Jie wants to do now.

As long as you kill him, you will not lose this battle.

The six major sects would also feel sorry for the inner demon, a loss that could not be easily accepted.

Nan Ningjiang and Xuan Zhongzi were obviously aware of this. After understanding Tang Jie's true strength, they no longer naively believed that Tang Jie could not kill He Yueyang.

"Save him!" Nan Ningjiang shouted.

"I understand!" Xuan Zhongzi looked at the fog and chaos swirling around him. Even with his magic power, he couldn't tell the direction under this large formation. Even where He Yueyang happened just now, he couldn't figure out where it happened. Not sure. This place was so weird and powerful that he couldn't break it with force. His thoughts turned to lightning. Xuan Zhong raised his hand and sacrificed an object. At the same time, he shouted: "Tai Xuan Zhong, come out!"

Following this wild shout, a big black bell flew into the air, spinning in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and actually covered the entire forest area under the shroud of the black bell.

"Tai Xuan Bell?" Tang Jie's expression changed when he saw this object.

This Taixuan Bell is also a famous magic weapon in Qixia world, and it is also the origin of Xuanzhongzi's dharma name. Being able to use this treasure as a dharma name shows how extraordinary this treasure is.

Xuan Zhongzi had been immersed in this treasure for many years, and his spiritual practice had become profound. At this moment, when he started to offer sacrifices, he suddenly let out a loud shout.

The sound of shouting was in everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts tremble at the same time.

At the same time, another trend hit Tianji.

The will of the mountains.

Obviously, Xuan Zhongzi's approach of attracting Wu Zhong to cover the world was also not liked by him, and the trend hit Xuan Zhong directly.

But this time, Xuan Zhongzi was well prepared. He suddenly rose into the air, stood in front of the bell, and struck the wave with all his strength.

This mountain will is strange to say, but it varies from person to person.

If the attacker is powerful, the pressure will be powerful; if the attacker is weak, the pressure will be small.

Xuan Zhongzi resisted Tongling Mountain with one person. Although he was defeated, he would not die. At this moment, he heard a bang when they collided. He was knocked away for the second time, and he hit the bell with a mouthful of old blood. Spurting out, dyeing the bell red and black.

Xuan Zhongzi has already said in a long voice: "Yueyang, pick up the treasure bell!"

He Yueyang raised his head and looked into the sky, with excitement in his eyes: "Thank you so much, Master!"

He waved his hand, and the big black clock in the sky fell towards his hand.

Unable to help him personally, he handed over his most powerful magic weapon to He Yueyang. At that moment, Xuan Zhongzi also made an extremely decisive decision. r1058