Chapter 511: The Strength of the Saint

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Wisps, bursts, waves, and waves of sound waves, frantically hitting the inner wall of the Soul Swinging Bell, folding out even more terrifying sound waves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Each sound wave carries a terrifying divine soul attack, and each one can destroy the God King.

Looking at the sound waves that folded, the face of the burial sky was like ashes, and he now understood where Yi Tianping's confidence came from.

There are too many of these sound waves, they are too powerful, and every time they fold, they can increase their power once, and they are simply endless.

Baba Blah ......

The sound of the folded stalk echoed inside the Soul Swinging Bell, like thousands of divine dragons roaring in unison.

Every roar of anger will frantically hit the inner wall of the Soul Swinging Bell, spreading to the burial sky.

Bang Bang Bang!

The Soul Swinging Bell trembled, spreading sound waves that swept every inch of space from the inside out.

There are sound waves inside, and sound waves are also erupting outside, and circles of sound waves spread out, without stopping, and the outside world is completely destroyed.

", what a powerful sound wave, flash quickly!" Liu Dao Xiaowei was also attacked indiscriminately by the sound wave, and hurriedly dodged, embarrassed.

The outside has become like this, and there is no need to say much inside, even if the burial heaven is against the sky, no matter how powerful the soul body is, it still can't block the endless attacks.

Even if he burned his soul body, he still couldn't change the status quo.

Even, he didn't dare to attack at all, he could only resist, keep laying down defenses, and bear it stiffly.

Every time you make a shot, you will bombard the sound waves, and you will be bombarded back, and a new attack will be born, and it will be more powerful.

That's why he didn't dare to attack.

Yi Tianping stood at the top of the Soul Swinging Bell, looking at it indifferently, secretly glad in his heart, fortunately Fu Tian didn't understand the Divine Soul Attack, otherwise, he would not have the slightest chance of winning.

"What about having a powerful divine soul, as long as you don't understand the divine soul attack, it's still useless. Yi Tianping watched silently, the attack here will not attack him, it will only spread outside.

The most important thing is that this sound wave will not dissipate, because when he casts the dragon god eight sounds, the sound waves are colliding with each other.

As we all know, clocks are round, this side can be folded to the other side, and vice versa, it will keep folding, as long as Yi Tianping is not controlled, it will always explode.

Boom Boom!

The burial sky had to endure, the defense was weakening, the soul was dimming, and the sound wave had no intention of stopping.

"My life is at stake!" Fu Tian has seen his end, his eyes have become colder and colder, and the breath of his body is rioting.

"Since I can't survive, don't think about it, if I blow myself up, although I can't pull you back, at least let your soul bell be damaged. Fu Tian silently made plans in his heart, and in the face of endless sound waves, he couldn't bear it.

"Huh?" Yi Tianping noticed the abnormality, his eyes fell on Fu Tian, and he found that his aura was getting more and more violent.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up. He hurriedly dodged and rushed to the burial sky, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Isn't it too late to find out now?" Funeral Heaven laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and a hideous expression.

Yi Tianping ignored it, and fought again and again, imprisoning the space around the burial sky.

People are also constantly moving closer to the burial day!

"Closer, closer!" Funeral Heaven roared, the speed of the self-detonating soul body was accelerating, hoping that Yi Tianping would be able to get closer.

Yi Tianping didn't move forward much, he still had a scale, and he was afraid of being swept away.

As for why it was not included in the compass of heaven and earth, it was because no matter whether it was inside or outside, as long as the burial sky blew itself up, the soul bell would suffer.

Rather than that, it is better to minimize losses.

Moreover, he didn't have the ability to imprison the burial sky, even if it was an instant kill, it would take some time to prepare, so he gave up directly, and could only confine the space.

"Grandpa is here. Seeing that Yi Tianping couldn't come, Fu Tian shouted, rushed away the sound waves, and rushed forward.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a white figure appeared, grabbed Futian, and completely imprisoned him.

"Scatter!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, all the sound waves that rushed at him disappeared, and he said as he spoke.

Yi Tianping was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person in front of him, a little incredulous.

It was almost three breaths before he said, "Didn't you say you couldn't come in?"

The person who came was not someone, it was Lin Xingchen, to be precise, it was one of his ideas.

"Hehe, I'm just a thought. Lin Xingchen said with a smile.

"An idea is so strong?" Yi Tianping was not convinced, his endless divine soul attacks, even if it was a half-saint divine soul like Futian and Liudao Xiaowei, he couldn't bear it, and the other party's thought was scattered when he raised his hand, can he be convinced?

"Hmph, ant generation, how do you know that a saint is powerful, a hair can kill an ordinary half-saint, let alone an idea. Fu Tian snorted and looked at Yi Tianping with disdain, it seems that he knows a lot, and his identity is not simple.

Lin Xingchen came out to rescue the burial sky, Yi Tianping naturally guessed that the burial was not simple, but he did not have the slightest fear, and said coldly: "What the hell are you here, there is room for your c-mouth?"

Fu Tian's expression was cold, he looked at Yi Tianping coldly, and did not speak, mainly because he was afraid of Lin Xingchen.

"He's right, you'll understand later. Lin Xingchen smiled faintly and looked at Futian, "You've escaped for so long, it's time to go back." ”

"I have known for a long time that there will be such a day, and I originally wanted to be detached, but now it seems that everything is empty talk. Futian shook his head and sighed, full of sadness.

"Why bother in the first place!" Lin Xingchen's face was calm, but he was resentful in his heart, if it weren't for him, his brother Ao Hai would not use his body to suppress any other dimensional rift.

At the same time, this sentence was said to himself, if it wasn't for his young and frivolous, such a thing would not have happened.

Yi Tianping didn't understand, so he didn't ask, he knew Lin Xingchen's n-nature, if he had something to say, he would tell him one by one.

Lin Xingchen shook his head, stretched out his hand and took out the memory of the burial sky, extracting a source full of mystical aura from it, and extinguishing the consciousness inside.

That consciousness is the consciousness of rebellion, and at the same time, it is also part of another spirit, and it needs to be taken away to complete that spirit.

So, he peeled off the cocoon and extracted everything that did not belong to the burial day, leaving only the original burial day.

At this moment, Futian's eyes were blank, his consciousness had been wiped out by Lin Xingchen, and only some memories of the Futian coffin existed.

Lin Xingchen finished finishing, glanced at Yi Tianping, raised his hand to take a shot, and Liudao Xiaowei appeared not far from him.

"Lin Shengzun!" Liu Dao Xiaowei bowed and saluted, obviously, he knew Lin Xingchen, and even, he was helped by Lin Xingchen.

He was able to understand Y Yang, and that was because of Lin Xingchen's guidance, otherwise, even if he had Y Yang Flower, it would take him a long time.

Lin Xingchen waved his hand and threw the burial heaven over, "This soul body will be handed over to you, and the burial coffin is also yours." ”

"Thank you, Holy Venerable!" Liudao Xiaowei bowed again, but Lin Xingchen didn't bird him, turned around and looked at Yi Tianping, "Do you have a lot of doubts?"

Yi Tianping nodded, and Lin Xingchen continued: "If you have any doubts, don't ask, Xiao Weizi will tell you, and I'll go first." ”

Before the words completely fell, Lin Xingchen had already disappeared, leaving Yi Tianping, who had not yet reacted.

He originally thought that Lin Xingchen would say something, but he didn't want to, and he still underestimated his n nature.

"Damn, what the hell!" Yi Tianping said with a bitter face, and at this moment, a holy light flew towards him and merged into his body.

"This holy light can help you restore your origin, so that you can do it yourself!" Lin Xingchen left with a sentence and left completely.

Yi Tianping finally felt a little comforted, glanced at Liudao Xiaowei, and found that this guy was happy, afraid that he had gained some unknown benefits.

"Fellow Daoist, go back quickly, if the resurrection time comes, your origin will be hurt more completely. Liudao Xiaowei said to Yi Tianping, but he himself refined the soul body of the burial sky into his own instrument spirit.

Yi Tianping nodded, blended into the Soul Swinging Bell, and suddenly, the Soul Swinging Bell trembled, and a bell rang out, and Liudao Xiaowei was shocked and flew out.

To be honest, this is deliberately done by Yi Tianping, he just can't get used to seeing Liudao Xiaowei's happy appearance.

However, then again, he was resurrected this time, sacrificed nine sources, and lost a lot of money.

Fortunately, he refined the temple weapon spirit and array spirit, and after replenishing the origin, neither the divine soul nor the source soul would be dropped.

Swish!

Yi Tianping's true body appeared in front of Liudao Xiaowei, his face was pale, and his whole person was lost several times, which was simply skinny.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up and refine this elixir. A pill appeared in Liudao Xiaowei's hand and handed it to Yi Tianping, this pill was full of life.

"Destiny Pill, it's not bad, but the level is lower. Yi Tianping took the elixir, tasted it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The Birth Pregnancy Pill melts in the mouth, this is a rejuvenating elixir, which can replenish the source of life, and is suitable for any monk, and after he swallowed it, his face was much better.

"It is worthy of being the descendant of the Holy Venerable, and the n nature is the same. Liudao Xiaowei smiled bitterly in his heart, he thought that Yi Tianping would not ask for it, but he didn't see such a result.

Yi Tianping didn't know what Liudao Xiaowei thought, otherwise he would definitely jump up and say, who is his heir? Isn't this a random recognition of relatives?

Unfortunately, he didn't know that he was secretly refining that holy light.

This holy light is very easy to refine, and it has been specially treated by Lin Xingchen, and it will be refined in two hours.

Yi Tianping opened his eyes and muttered: "Lin Xingchen is so stingy, he actually gave one, Lao Tzu has not fully recovered, it seems that he is going to recover by himself." ”

After refining the holy light, he had only recovered eighty percent, obviously, Lin Xingchen underestimated Yi Tianping's origin strength.

"Daoyou, have you recovered?" Liudao Xiaowei had been sitting cross-legged beside Yi Tianping, but he was no longer a divine soul body, but an ontology, and he looked a little indifferent.

Taking advantage of the two hours when Yi Tianping was refining the holy light, he had already returned to his main body, and also fused the Burial Heaven Coffin with the coffin before him, and renamed it the Hate Heaven Coffin, in which the instrument spirit was dominated by his thoughts.

Yi Tianping nodded, looked around, had already guessed the beginning and the end, looked at Liudao Xiaowei, and said, "That old guy asked me to ask you, can you talk about it now?"