Chapter 40: The Demonic Ape Takes the Moon [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"buzz"

Jiang Ming's sea of ​​suffering trembled, a ripple spread out, and a demonic shadow appeared. It scooped up the bright moon and threw it back.

All this happened in an instant, and many people didn't even have time to catch what it was.

Ji Haoyue felt his whole body shaking. In an instant, the rippling water around his body turned into pieces and were forced back into his body. He flew backwards. Every step he took on the ground made a "dong dong" sound, leaving clear footprints on the ground. The ground of the ancient battlefield was cracked.

Ji Haoyue was filled with fighting spirit, two rays of divine light shot out of his eyes, and his purple clothes rustled in the wind. He stood there, staring at Jiang Ming, trying to see through him.

He was not injured, but was blown away by his own vision. Since he was already in the Taoist Palace Secret Realm and opened two Divine Hidden Realms, his divine power surged. For him, the battle had just begun.

"Ding!"

At the same time, Hua Yunfei sat cross-legged with a precious harp placed horizontally on his knees. The strings were plucked, and the sound of ding-dong was pleasant, as if a divine phoenix was singing.

This was definitely a heavenly sound, rare in the world, but it was also a kind of attack and killing technique, containing murderous intent that could capture people's hearts and souls. Circles of sound waves transformed into substance and rippled from the strings, as if they had a soul, blasting towards Jiang Ming, while Ji Haoyue was not affected.

"Nine Tribulations Phoenix Song."

As expected, a year ago, he had a battle with Hua Yunfei, and the opponent used this peerless sacred song to force him to use all his fighting strength, and he defeated Hua Yunfei with great difficulty.

In fact, Ji Haoyue didn't know that Hua Yunfei still had a hidden trump card, and he couldn't use some of the secret techniques and killing skills inherited from the first life of this ruthless man.

Of course Jiang Ming also knew Hua Yunfei's methods. "The Great Ruler" was a recreational novel he liked to read. He could read ten lines at a glance and couldn't wait to finish it in one go.

However, he has a deep memory about the character of Hua Yunfei.

Looking at the sparkling circles that looked like ripples carved from crystal, which were fighting against his magic light, every collision was like two mountains colliding, and the surrounding ground and void were shaking slightly.

"Hua Yunfei is indeed a genius. Ordinary Taoist monks cannot resist this kind of pleasant piano music. A single blow will pierce their bodies and turn them into sieves."

"The moon is bright in the sky. When he breaks through the four secret realms, a strange phenomenon will appear. He can directly fight in another secret realm. It's incredible!"

"However, this little monk from the Western Desert is even more amazing. Facing the attacks of the Ji family's divine body and Yun Fei, he was able to hold on for so long."

A few old-timers who were watching the show nearby were chatting casually and praising each other for their business.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​true energy in Jiang Ming's body was boiling. This physique was too great. The true energy was boiling and vast. If it was not enough, he could refine the purple essence in the bitter sea to replenish it. His whole body was surging with demonic energy. The black sun demon wheel behind his head was shining with black light, emitting dazzling black demonic light. He was using all his strength to activate the seventy-two transformations, evolving the magical powers contained in the imprint of the first generation of the ancient monk lineage.

Finally, another wonderful method emerged in his mind, the fearless lion's roar!
This is the innate magic of the fearless Vajra Lion lineage that was subdued by the ancient monk lineage. It is the authentic Lion's Roar Technique and a secret method of the True Immortal level.

It's just that Jiang Ming has evolved the Seventy-Two Transformations to the extreme that he can achieve now, and fortunately he has broken through the Foundation Establishment Stage and his realm has been sublimated, so he can achieve this step.

However, it is still only 60% of the power of the same realm.

But enough is enough.

"Brother Haoyue, Brother Yunfei, be careful."

Jiang Ming gave a reminder, he pinched seals with his hands, and sank his qi into his dantian. The next moment, a black fearless Vajra lion appeared behind him. It was as strong as a mountain, majestic and intimidating. It had a strong physique, mighty and domineering. It stepped on the void and roared to the sky.

Circles of black ripples rushed out from Jiang Ming's throat. Under the blessing of the black Vajra Fearless Lion Seal behind him, they spread forward. In an instant, the earth cracked and the rubble of the ancient battlefield exploded. The scene was horrifying. "Roar..."

The fearless lion roared, and the sound waves turned into the most terrifying razor, invisible but tangible. The black ripples were clearly visible, like the boiling black devil sea, the tsunami surging, vast and undulating, wave after wave, covering the sky and the earth, endlessly.

The bumpy ancient battlefield sank more than three feet in an instant, and some hundred-meter-high hills and several-meter-high rocks were all blown up and turned into powder.

The old men who were watching were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. This powerful secret method was a lost secret method of the Western Desert Vajra Temple.

This sonic power is definitely a legendary secret method, no worse than the Western Desert Six-Character Mantra. Now it seems that it is well-deserved of its reputation.

Ji Haoyue used all his strength to activate the Great Void Technique in an instant, and his entire body seemed to be branded in the void, transforming into the Taoist pattern in the void, branded in the depths of the void, making him invincible.

Hua Yunfei was still as calm and ethereal as a fairy. His fingers quickly plucking the strings made him look like two flying phoenixes. The sound of the piano became high-pitched and passionate, like a phoenix singing in the sky.

The next moment, accompanied by nine clear and pleasant sounds of phoenixes, nine divine lights pierced through the sky and rushed straight into the stars. It could be clearly seen that nine divine phoenixes evolved from the sound of the piano in the void. This was the embodiment of Tao, and it looked lifelike.

Nine golden phoenixes have graceful bodies, shining with golden light, and soar in the sky with wings spread. Every movement is so graceful that it makes people feel dizzy.

"Every time I listen to this lost ancient music, I have a different feeling. The Jie Feng Tune has been lost for a long time. It can be called a peerless divine music. It is said that it can directly wipe out the essence of living beings and kill the opponent at the root."

"Nine Tribulations Phoenix Song, according to legend, is at least a secret technique created by a great sage, or even a quasi-emperor. It has been lost for tens of thousands of years, or maybe even longer."

"This time, it really is a fight between dragons and tigers. Two long-lost peerless secret techniques are colliding."

The exclamations of several old men sounded like supporting roles, but all the old men and old women had expressions of horror in their eyes.

Nine divine phoenixes flew across the sky in the most elegant and beautiful postures, emitting clear and melodious chirps, exuding a terrifying power.

The fearless Vajra Demon Lion behind Jiang Ming seemed to be provoked. It jumped down, stepped on the black sound wave ripples, and rushed towards the nine divine phoenixes.

Ji Haoyue stopped attacking and simply started watching the show. He was also curious about what kind of sparks would be created when these two lost secret techniques of sound collided with each other, and which one would be stronger.

"buzz"

The moment the two sonic powers came into contact in the air, the entire secret realm was shaking violently in an instant. Such an attack seemed to have reached the power that only a fourth-level secret realm cultivator could possess.

"Boom"

As the black and gold waves collided, the center of the venue seemed to be cut directly in two, forming a trench thirty meters wide and hundreds of meters deep. At this moment, the entire secret realm seemed to be pierced through.

The secret realm shook violently, and dense cracks appeared in the void.

Wow!
Suddenly, large silver nets appeared in the secret realm, like a dragnet that drags the sky and the earth, and sealed the entire secret realm. This was the arrangement of the Taixuan Sect. For cultivators below the Four Extreme Secret Realms, this secret realm was considered a treasure land for secret practice.

Each secret space can only be opened up by a saint and must never be destroyed at will. It is a rare heritage.

"I miscalculated. The combat power of these little guys has reached the level of the Four Extreme Secret Realms, affecting the fragile space of the Secret Realm."

The leader of Xingfeng Peak pinched seals in his hands, outlined Taoist patterns, stabilized the space, and sighed repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)