Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 346
Immediately after that, hundreds of millions of ghosts appeared in Xia He's mind. These ghosts were constantly interlaced and changed, evolving into various situations. This is a gift from the Yin-Yang Demon Liu to Xia He. After practicing, in conjunction with Xiahe's demonic aura rising layer by layer, in just a short moment, the evolution of the demon has already reached a very high level.

Xia He noticed the changes in his body, and couldn't help sighing, no wonder so many people are willing to become demons, their cultivation has increased so fast, and in just a short moment, it is higher than the results of decades of cultivation, but what surprised Xia He was that even though his body Being demonized, the brain is clear and bright, and the demonic energy has never invaded the mind. I don't know if it is because of the existence of the Taishang Mie Dao Sutra, or because of what the Yin-Yang Demon said earlier, the demonic thoughts of the Yin-Yang Demon and the white clothes have all disappeared. They died together, and there was no way to demonize his mind.

In the silent world, like the horizon of the rising sun, a long music suddenly sounded, the music was ethereal and mysterious, as if it could wash away all the dirt and sins in people's hearts, the music reached Xia He's ears, making Xia He stiff Standing still, he felt that the devilish energy in his body stopped flowing in an instant. Although it resumed operation, under the effect of the music, the devilish energy in Xia He's body was greatly suppressed.

"Is this the same sound kill as the Demon Swinging Clock, specially used to deal with demon energy?" Xia He was not nervous, but asked Mo Fenggu in the sky relaxedly.

Mo Fenggu lightly waved the seven-tone sword in his hand, and the melodious music continued, and then his clear voice sounded, "That's right, this kind of sound killing has the function of purifying the devil's energy and purifying the heart. During the Demon Extermination War, the sect seniors invented it, and it was specially used to deal with you demon rats."

Xia He laughed and said, "The Dao is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high. You have the magic sound. Don't I have the magic sound to kill you? Let's see the power of my Tianmoqin."

Xia He clasped his hands together, and the black smoke-like demonic energy rolled over, forming a slender guqin with thirteen shining strings. A song that is clear, clean, and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The music of Tianmoqin and the seven-tone sword reverberate and interweave between heaven and earth. It sounds like heaven to ordinary people, but to the two people present, this is a life-and-death struggle. No matter which side's sound waves are suppressed, the Will be taken advantage of by the opponent.

Mo Fenggu looked at Xia He, who was full of demonic energy, and was surprised, "This kid's late-stage Golden Core cultivation, how can he be so powerful after being demonized? My fairy voice for swaying demons is the best at restraining demons. He can also use the sound to kill demons." It's really strange and strange that he can fight on a par with me."

Tianmoqin is suspended in the sky, Xiahe is stable and still, and the many changes in the evolution of Tianmo are miraculous, so that he can exert great power without a magic weapon in hand, against Mo Fenggu, an old Nascent Soul monk, Tianmoqin is just one of them It's just a change.

"Hahahaha." Xia He's maniacal laughter became louder and louder, and the roiling demon energy washed away from all parts of his body. As massive as a long river and an ocean, suddenly Xia He's body shook violently, and a faint breath escaped from his body.

Although this aura was weak, it was discovered by Mo Fenggu as soon as it appeared. Mo Fenggu looked at Xia He in surprise, "You kid, are you actually going to demonize into a Nascent Soul? This is a complete catastrophe."

Xia He looked at Mo Fenggu ferociously, "As long as I can kill you and pay homage to the spirits of Gu Tianwei and Yin Wenxiu in heaven, I will be lost forever, so what does it matter?"

The breath on Xia He's body trembled for a while, all the devilish energy passed through the pores of the seven orifices, spilled out of the body without leaving a single drop, and condensed in the air without dispersing. Xia He, who lost all the devilish energy, was no different from an ordinary person.

Mo Fenggu's eyes lit up, and the seven-tone sword stabbed down quickly. A sonic sword energy tore through the air, rubbed against it to generate smoke, and bypassed the Tianmoqin to destroy the devilish energy that escaped Xia He's body. He also knew that the devilish energy was Xia He's lifeline is at the critical moment of condensing the Nascent Soul, as long as these demonic energy are destroyed, Xia He will not die but will also be disabled.

The Tianmoqin vibrated, and several ripples visible to the naked eye flew out. The ripples rushed to the bottom of the sonic sword energy, and the two collided, tearing and shattering the surrounding air, but they could not shake the seemingly ethereal magic energy.

Mo Fenggu was in a hurry, knowing that people like Xia He who would immediately step into the Nascent Soul realm once they were demonized were the most terrifying. He was hit by his five-element light and fell down a level. Beyond the power of ordinary Nascent Soul early stage monks, at that time, he will be in danger for no reason.

Mo Fenggu spewed vitality at the seven-tone sword, and his face like a crown of jade darkened instantly. The seven-tone sword, nourished by vitality, instantly swayed notes all over the sky, and the notes fell like rain, condensing into The drop-like sound waves covered Xia He and the slowly gathering demonic energy around him.

The Tianmoqin rose and stood above Xia He's head. Countless sonic raindrops were bounced away and fell to the ground, making countless pits of different depths. Xiahe under the Tianmoqin closed his eyes and did not move. Silhouette of the human body.

Suddenly, the thirteen strings on the Tianmoqin vibrated at the same time, and a heart-pounding music rushed out, rotating in the air to form a disc-sized transparent barrier, and all the sonic raindrops falling from the sky were caught.

Mo Fenggu's eyes sharpened, and he was about to strike again. At this moment, the pure and only magic energy finally condensed into a body as small as a baby. Its appearance and body shape all looked like Xia He's demonic soul, The Nascent Soul was born, and a loud baby cry resounded throughout the world.

Xia He opened his mouth and took a breath, and the Nascent Soul of the Demon Dao flew back into his mouth quickly. Xia He instantly changed from a mortal to a powerful monk of the Nascent Soul of the Demon Dao. In front of Suspended, Xia He raised his hands and lightly placed them on the Tian Mo Qin.

"Now we are at the same level." Xia He said flatly, the devilish energy in his body instantly subsided, and nothing leaked out. From the outside, he was a completely ordinary mortal, and no one could see that he was a terrifying demonic soul.

Mo Fenggu's face turned ugly. He knew that today's battle situation was dangerous, but with the dignity of the famous sect, he still said loudly, "Xiahe, you are willing to degenerate, abandon the way and become the devil. You are the life and death enemy of all our famous sects. Now I want to be with you forever."

"You can do whatever you want." Xia He said, "My last two brothers, Gu Tianwei and Yin Wenxiu, both died at your hands. Even if you don't fight me forever, I will let you never recover."

"It's not speculative, let's make a move to determine life and death." Mo Fenggu made a move, and the seven-tone sword flew out, driving the faint sound of music, and stabbing down on the top of Xia He's head.

Xia He raised the Tianmoqin, and the sound waves from the Tianmoqin rippled out, canceling out the sound waves from the Seven-Tone Sword, and then the body of the Qinqin collided with the tip of the sword, making a muffled sound, sparks overflowing like stars Splash, Mo Fenggu cried out in pain and pushed back, Xia He stayed where he was.

Mo Fenggu's hands and feet were numb from the shock of the collision, but Xia He acted nonchalantly. After the successful demonization, his physical fitness has been greatly improved. Except for the original three Dharma bodies, the rest of them are all great. , and after benefiting from the magic energy, these dharma bodies even mutated. Only then did Xia He discover that the dharma bodies were the imitation of the demon cultivator's powerful physical body, and the demon cultivator's body was truly powerful. This time Xiahe and Mo Feng So they collided, Mo Feng was defeated and retreated, Xia He was stable and did not move, this comparison made a difference.

Mo Fenggu looked at Xia He in surprise, the numbness caused by the vibration on his arm hadn't disappeared, Xia He in front of him was still looking like he was being slaughtered just now, but he didn't expect that after being demonized, his strength would improve greatly, and he would look menacing and demonic flames He thought that he should be cautious in dealing with the enemy this time, and he must not be careless.

The seven-tone sword trembled slightly, sending out faint sword chants. The sound of the sword chant was long and long, uninterrupted, like thousands of people playing musical instruments at the same time. Mo Fenggu's sword chant was different from that of a sword cultivator. Lei Yin purely injures the enemy with huge lethality, while Mo Fenggu prefers sound killing, using invisible sound waves to roam the void, attacking the void, finding gaps to attack, and achieving the goal of defeating the enemy and winning.

At this moment, Mo Fenggu has completely got rid of the previous teasing mentality, because now Xiahe is already a powerful Nascent Soul, and his own cultivation base has also been knocked down to the early Nascent Soul by the five-color light. Against Shang Xiahe, apart from years of experience in cultivating Taoism, he has no advantage.

The music from the seven-tone sword became louder and louder, and ripples were gradually released in the void, with powerful sound waves invisible. These sound waves seemed to be knocked into a huge invisible funnel, pouring towards Xia He's head.

Xia He waved his hands at the Tianmoqin, his fingers did not touch the strings, and he still made various fingerings. The thirteen strings on the Tianmoqin vibrated one after another as if they were being induced, making a clear sound. The melodious and twisting sound turned into horses flying all over the sky, facing the sound waves of the seven-tone sword.

The two sound waves were intertwined, and thousands of collisions and shattering occurred in an instant. Countless sound waves canceled each other, and more explosions were made, superimposing sharp and piercing noises. The originally melodious music was fighting together. It turned into a noisy and unpleasant noise, which is really strange.The Heavenly Demon Qin and the Seven-tone Sword were locked in a stalemate, facing each other from a distance, and the winner was determined by the sound wave dividing line. At this moment, Mo Fenggu let out a long sigh, "Wow."

This long sigh has endless aftertaste, and it has the charm of lingering for three days. The sigh is submerged in the battlefield between the seven-tone sword and the Tianmoqin, and it is like pouring cold water into a hot oil pan, and it explodes. The earth-shattering explosion sound, the originally deadlocked scene suddenly became high and low, showing a situation of ebb and flow, the sword chant of the seven-tone sword seemed to be greatly strengthened, the power suddenly increased, and the suppressed large piano sound shattered, and gradually suppressed to Tianmoqin directly above the .

(End of this chapter)