Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 89: Shadowless Heavenly Sound

The beacon fire formation was filled with smoke.

Peng Yaolong struck out one palm after another without resting for a moment. Even with his extraordinary state and strong body, he was tired and panting from so many palm strikes, but he could not stop.

Various mechanisms are taking turns to wreak havoc in the formation. The air pillars in the ground turn into sharp wind knives, whirling in the air and cutting people; unprovoked thunder and lightning will be generated in the air at any time and at any time; the most terrible thing is those fireworks, wreaking havoc Waves of fire continued to come from all directions, roasting Xiyue students mercilessly. The fire brought up large amounts of poisonous smoke, making it even more difficult for the smokers to breathe.

The students of Xiyue had to unite and form a circular defense line to defend the thunder pool. In this case, even Peng Yaolong, who was always accustomed to powerful crushing, had to give up his former domineering style and switch to targeting sexual measures.

When the wind knife comes, try to dodge if you can, there is no need to knock it down; when facing thunder and lightning, try to remove it if you can, there is no need to fight to the death; in the face of the never-ending poison It is much better to use the palm wind to sweep away the smoke and fire than to rely on the body to resist. When more spells come, you have to think about whether this spell is more appropriate or which spell is more cost-effective. A shield that blocks several attacks and breaks just in time is not maximizing its value. After blocking the attack, the aftermath hits you and causes pain without hurting you. That is the most subtle control.

Peng Yaolong never liked this kind of calculating battle before, but now he has to ignore it. Every time he saves a little mana, he can support a little more time and have a little more hope of a comeback.

But even so, under the consumption of the formation, everyone is still gradually losing support.

Wei Tianchong and Qi Shaoming, who had not yet entered the otherworld, first consumed all their spiritual energy and had to enter the center of the circle to recover on the spot, followed by two students with lower strength who also died one after another.

"Senior Brother, this can't go on, we won't last long!" Zhu Fengdao shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Peng Yaolong shouted angrily: "You have to hold on even if you can't hold on. I, Xiyue's student, will not be defeated so easily. Those who don't have enough spiritual energy will go first to the inner circle to recover. I will hold on here first!"

As he spoke, he raised his arms, and a powerful force surged out, pushing the extending fire ring away several meters.

This move is actually a bit wasteful, but Peng Yaolong knows that there is not only calculation in battle, but also something even more unreasonable and important, and that is morale!

The retreat of the fire ring lifted everyone's spirits a little, and even the raging flames no longer looked so scary.

However, at this moment, the sound of whistles and whistles suddenly sounded in the distance. Accompanying the sound of the whistle was a sharp energy and six figures passing through the fire, rain and smoke.

"Mu Yi!" Peng Yaolong laughed wildly: "You son of a **** is finally willing to bubble up, take a punch from me!"

He had been holding it in for a long time, and now he was overjoyed to finally see Mu Yi and the others coming over. Unfortunately, after the punch came out, Mu Yi just raised his hand slightly, and a palm appeared in mid-air, holding Peng Yaolong's hand. fist, and then said leisurely: "Brother Peng, I know you are waiting for Tang Jie. But he is destined to be impossible to break the formation. Look at the nine of us, there are only six here, you can understand that there are three more who have gone to deal with Tang Jie. Give up earlier, senior brother, to avoid increasing casualties."

Peng Yaolong laughed loudly: "Mu Yi, you son of a bitch, you can fight if you want. Where does all this nonsense come from. Since I promised Tang Jie to persevere until the end, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will never be at the end of his rope. I won’t retreat.”

As he said that, he punched him twice in a row.

Mu Yi flicked **** to neutralize the fierce punch, and sighed: "In that case, I can only offend him."

As he spoke, he took out the bamboo flute from behind and put it to his mouth, and a wisp of flute sound floated out.

As soon as the flute sound came out, Peng Yaolong, Ye Tianshang and others also looked serious and said at the same time: "Be careful, this is the sound of the Wuxiang Tianyin!"

The reason why Qijue Sect is called Qijue is because they have seven secret techniques, which are extremely miraculous. In terms of the power of the secret technique itself, it is not inferior to the six major sects. What really restricts them is not the lack of powerful secret techniques, but the fact that there are too many things to learn that distract their energy.

This formless heavenly sound is one of the seven secrets of the Qijue Sect. It is said that the sound enters the ear and the law enters the heart. It is said to be the most unpredictable and difficult to resist spell.

At this moment, when Mu Yi blew his flute, a flurry of flute music sounded in the air, like an oriole coming out of the valley, melodious and melodious. However, the faces of Xiyue students changed drastically and they covered their ears at the same time.

A Qijue Sect student sneered: "If you can resist my priest brother's formless celestial sound by covering your ears, then what's the point of calling it devoid of form celestial sound?"

As these words came out, all Xiyue students realized something was wrong.

Zhu Fengdao was the first to shout: "My loss of spiritual energy has accelerated!"

"Mine too!"

"And me!"

A group of people started shouting.

Already in a difficult environment, every bit of spiritual energy must be cherished, but at this moment, under the influence of Mu Yi's Wuxiang Tianyin, for some reason, the consumption of spiritual energy suddenly increased.

Mu Yi took the bamboo flute away and said leisurely: "This is a river of spring water. The sound enters the organs, lowers the Yang Guan Qi, and seizes its spirit to tire the enemy. This is the beginning of the chapter."

Ye Tianshang snorted coldly: "First use the big formation to tire out the enemy, and then use the Divine Song to drain my strength. Is this how people from the Qijue Sect fight?"

Mu Yi was not angry either, he just smiled and said: "People from the Qijue Sect don't fight like this, but I do. What I practice is the wheel-turning mind method and Wuxiang Tianyin, which is not conducive to quick attacks in single combat, but more conducive to group attacks. Therefore, before every battle, we must first use all means to weaken the opponent and tire out the enemy divisions. Next, there will be two bright moons."

As Mu Yi played the bamboo flute again, another melodious melody floated up. However, as the music became melodious, everyone found that their spirits were a little blurry, and even casting spells became difficult.

As Mu Yi said, his Wuxiang Tianyin is the best in group battles. No matter how many people are on the other side, everyone will be hit when he plays the tune. It is also difficult to resist, even if you cover your ears, you will be affected.

Peng Yaolong and Ye Tianshang were shocked and angry. If he really wanted Mu Yi to blow him off like this, then he would not fight again, otherwise he would be crippled by Mu Yi.

Peng Yaolong roared: "Big guys, rush out and kill this kid!"

As he said that, he took the lead and rushed towards Mu Yi.

Mu Yi was still focused on playing the flute, but five students from the Qijue Sect appeared together. Lin Wang sneered, and suddenly a jade ruler appeared in his hand, pointing in front of him: "Measure the sky with one finger!"

Peng Yaolong and others felt that the distance between themselves and Mu Yi and others suddenly became farther, and it seemed that they could not reach the end no matter how hard they rushed.

At the same time, the other four students took action together, but they made the same gestures, the Fire Drawing Technique, the Electrical Conducting Technique, and the Shocking Wind Technique. Large swaths of fire, thunder, lightning, and wind blades rushed towards Peng Yaolong and the others at the same time.

At this moment, the students of Xiyue Twelve were like a huge wave. The five Qijue students were like building a dam to block the river, vowing to defend the peak. Mu Yi was the last attacker, and the sound of the flute was lingering. , murderous intent gradually emerged.

A song that divides the moon makes it difficult for Xiyue students to perform spells. They have to distract more attention to cast spells, and their control and utilization of the environment are greatly reduced. Then Mu Yi said again: "Three offenses against Jinyuan ."

The music was continuous and filled with indescribable tenderness. The Twelve Xiyue students felt physically and mentally exhausted, their fighting spirit diminished, and they actually had no intention of fighting again.

One student even shouted: "Go back, we can't win. The other party only came with six people, and Xiao Wen is missing. They must have been sent to stop the Tang Dynasty. He can't succeed!"

"Fart!" Peng Yaolong roared: "I believe in Tang Jie, he will not let us down. Didn't you see that only one person from the other party was teleported away just now? It must have been Tang Jie's doing."

"Maybe Tang Jie himself was teleported away. He can't defeat three of them." Long Tao snorted.

"Fart, fart!" Wei Tianchong yelled: "Tang Jie is not defeated so easily."

"Then he has the ability to send away another one. Taking the second one can at least prove that the first one is not him! Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" Long Tao was also angry.

At this moment, another pillar of light suddenly lit up in the sky.

"This is..." A hint of excitement and doubt arose in the hearts of Xiyue students at the same time.

On the contrary, Mu Yi said leisurely: "It's Liu Jin. I didn't expect that out of the three interceptors, he knocked back two of them. Now only Xiao Wen is left."

"Hahahaha." Peng Yaolong laughed: "It's really good, now you can't do it, right?"

"Nothing is wrong." Mu Yi replied calmly: "I just need to defeat you before then... Four Smiling Jiangmei!"

The flute sounds again.

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After seeing Liu Jin off, Tang Jie took a breath and hurriedly ran towards Dumen Banner.

As soon as he ran out a few steps, he was intercepted by a figure, it was Xiao Wen.

At this time, Xiao Wen was furious.

No wonder he was angry. Tang Jie, a bastard, took advantage of his opportunity to cast a spell and used the night and terrain to repel Sun Yi and Liu Jin. Tang Jie was equivalent to giving him a slap in the face. If he hadn't finally come to his senses and blocked the way to the Dumen Flag in time, he would have been thrown away by Tang Jie and he might have pulled the flag directly.

Of course Xiao Wen is not an idiot, but anyone who is cheated on at least looks like an idiot at that moment. This is what makes him angrier the more he thinks about it.

At this time, there was a strange pattern suspended in front of him. Although it was a picture, it was made of condensed spiritual energy. It shone in front of Xiao Wen and looked quite glorious.

Promise Picture Catalog?

Tang Jie naturally knew what this was.

Different from the Wuxiang Tianyin, the characteristic of the Wuxiang Tianyin is that it changes and is difficult to prevent. Each practitioner will have different characteristics, but the characteristics of Wuji Tulu are fixed, or have limited changes.

The patterns on this Wuji catalog are actually a road map for the movement of Qi, and each stroke has a profound meaning.

Its existence has only three meanings. One is to replace its own qi movement to make the method faster, the other is to extend the qi movement to make it more powerful, and the third is to have both.

Xiao Wen has never used the Wuji Catalog in the ring, so Tang Jie doesn’t know which route Xiao Wen has chosen, but he knows that anyone who has completed the Wuji Catalog, you’d better not fight him. Because that means his strength has risen to a big level.

At this moment, he looked at Xiao Wen and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Xiao. Senior Brother Xiao is amazingly powerful. What are you doing to a junior like me? You should let me go."

As he spoke, he turned around and dodged to the side, obviously planning to bypass Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen said angrily: "Don't even think about running away!"

Pinching the magic formula and pointing forward, an arc of light flew towards Tang Jie. Tang Jie did not dare to resist, so he flew up to dodge. He saw the arc of light hitting the stone behind him, and a sudden ray of light appeared on the ground. Exploding an unimaginably huge crater.

Tang Jie was startled: "Arc Light Slash!"

This arc slash has entered the category of magic. Although its power is relatively small in the category of magic, it is very fast. Coupled with the effect of Xiao Wen's Wuji Illustration, it is as easy to use as magic and fast. It made Tang Jie feel his scalp numb.

At that moment, he understood that Xiao Wen's Wuji Catalog was obviously the chosen route for quick spellcasting.

This is also the most powerful route in the early stage. With the speed of spells, one can imagine how powerful the attacks are.

At this moment, Xiao Wen saw that the attack was ineffective, so he used both hands again, and used seals together. His left and right hands actually fired an arc slash at the same time.

"Holy shit!" Tang Jie screamed in shock. Xiao Wen could actually cast spells in two ways. No wonder he chose Arc Slash. This spell can indeed be used in two ways.

Two arc lights slashed Tang Jie at the same time. They were extremely fast and powerful. Even Tang Jie couldn't dodge at once. He could only concentrate on dodging one blow. Another arc light slash fell on Tang Jie. , finally he activated the condensed water shield and phaseless golden body in advance.

Hearing the banging sound, the Wuxiang Golden Body was not broken, but Tang Jie was still beaten until he vomited blood.

"Again!" Xiao Wen roared angrily, and before Tang Jie landed, two more arc-cutting lightning bolts were fired.

"Your sister!" Tang Jie cursed, and slashed with the Heartbroken Knife several times. Bang, Bang, and two arc slashes were all cut down by the Heartbroken Knife. However, the huge power could not be completely eliminated, and Tang Jie was knocked into the air again. , Tang Jie unfortunately found that he couldn't fall down.

Xiao Wen laughed wildly and attacked again. Since he opened the Wuji Picture Book, he has no need for other spells. He directly arcs to the left, right and right, like a humanoid self-propelled cannon. , pouring out firepower in a rumbling and crazy manner. The Wuji Picture Book on the chest flashes continuously, and each flash represents an arc slash that is rapidly taking shape under its influence.

Faced with this ferocious and wild cannonball-like bombing attack, the only thing Tang Jie could do was to hide, block, and resist. ~IndoMTL.com~ If you can dodge, just hide. If you can't dodge, use your knife to block. If you can't block, you can only use your body to resist.

Blood spurts out one after another, and the person is like a trapeze artist. He either jumps up and flies, gets blown up, or is knocked away. In short, he has no time to land.

Tang Jie also wanted to fight back, but Xiao Wen's attack was so wild and fast that he didn't even have a chance to take action. Regardless of whether it was a golden thread or a god-taking evil spirit, Tang Jie had no time to use it, because even if Tang Jie relaxed a little, he might be slashed by continuous arc light and turn into a dead body in the next moment.

At this moment, Xiao Wen was so angry that he had no intention of holding back at all, let alone the feelings of the sect.

"Hahahaha, Tang Jie, let me see how arrogant you are, go to hell!" Xiao Wen laughed, his face became a little distorted due to anger, and the arc slash fell more and more crazily, at an extremely fast speed , often the first two arc-light slashes have not hit the target, and the last two arc-light slashes have been sent out again. The sharp roar of the arc-light slashes is everywhere, and the formation is in a mess. What kind of traps, fireworks, and brimstones are all in Xiao Wen's hands. Torn to pieces by wild attacks.

"Your sister, when have I ever been so arrogant?" Tang Jie felt helpless.