Ancient One

Chapter 212: Prajna magic sound

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After Xu Feng gave the order, everyone immediately took out their weapons without hesitation. For a moment, the brilliance flashed, and more than a dozen beams of light criss-crossed and scattered all over the sky, bombarding the Qingluan battleship. At this moment, more than a dozen strong men who can still stand in the sky are all at the level of Wu Zong, which also shows the tyranny of XingXiu Zong.

"boom!"

"rumble!"

"rumble!"

A large amount of energy exploded, causing circles of ripples to ripple above the Qingluan battleship. Duan Yue looked at the sky in surprise. There were so many attacks, even if he temporarily maintained his peak strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with it calmly. Who knew that a cyan light suddenly appeared on the battleship, which stretched on the body like an energy shield. Block all defenses outside.

"Hey!"

Xu Feng opened his eyes wide, and said in shock and anger: "The defense of the battleship is activated?! Hasn't it been damaged for more than ten years, and it has been said that it cannot be repaired? Who is in the main control room and repaired the main battleship?" Defensive formation!!"

The rest of the elders also looked at each other in blank dismay, all of a sudden helpless. If the main defense array of the Qingluan battleship is opened, they will not be able to blast it away no matter what!

Xu Feng was so angry that he couldn't stop shaking, and roared: "Boom! I don't believe that there are so many primordial stones in the main control room, which can support the defense for such a long time! As long as the primordial stones are exhausted, I will peel your Skin!"

The body of the Qingluan battleship is too large, and a large amount of primeval stones are needed just to keep it suspended in the air. Without a deep foundation, even if you send him a Qingluan battleship, it will not be able to use it.

As for opening the all-round defense, the primordial stones needed are even more staggering!

All of a sudden, the members of the Constellation Sect unleashed powerful moves and bombarded them recklessly. Under the numerous attacks of the battleship, the cyan shield gradually dimmed, and everyone immediately beamed with joy, and strengthened the attack in their hands.

Duan Yue looked up at the shrinking mask, and ran towards the main control room full of worry. He didn't know how long Li Yunxiao could support it. Entering the main control room, I was stunned for a moment. Besides Li Yunxiao, there were a few strangers standing aside timidly, their faces full of fear.

Li Yunxiao gave him a blank look, then ignored him, turned to the alchemists and said, "It happens to be six people, come and help. This prajna magic sound formation requires six people to work together."

"Prajna Magic Sound Formation?!" A practitioner did not care about fear, and said in shock: "The main attacking formation of the Qingluan battleship? Hasn't it been destroyed?"

Li Yunxiao said angrily: "How dare you say that? After finally hijacking a warship, it turned out to be a piece of garbage! Didn't you see how hard it was for me to repair it? Get the hell out of here!"

The six people were startled by his drink, and they all walked over tremblingly, curious and unable to believe that the main attack formation was repaired so easily. They gathered around one by one, and immediately opened their eyes wide, with twinkling lights, as if they saw a table of delicious food, full of surprises.

"Now, I will pass on the key to manipulating the Prajna Magic Sound Array to the six of you. You only have ten breaths to comprehend it. If something goes wrong, I will be the first to kill you!"

Li Yunxiao said with a cold face, making the six alchemists who were full of surprises swallow their saliva hard, and they all broke out in cold sweat. They listened intently, but they didn't even notice the loud noise outside the battleship.

Duan Yue looked inside nervously, not daring to disturb him. I saw a cyan light formation beside Li Yunxiao gradually weakening, like the protective shield outside the battleship, it may go out at any time.

Xu Feng and the others became overjoyed, grabbed a handful of pills and swallowed them, and their aura exploded to the extreme. With every move, waves splashed around the Qingluan battleship, making it extremely unstable.

"boom!"

The cyan shield suddenly exploded, the space trembled, and the whole battleship began to shake.

"It's open! Stop all of them, kill them for me, catch these people and smash them to pieces!" Xu Feng shouted happily.

"rumble!"

A strong Wu Zong couldn't hold back, a huge golden sword was directly chopped off and smashed into the battleship, a two-story attic was cut off by a sword!

Xu Feng frowned, and said angrily with black lines on his face: "Everyone stop, I will make you pay for your life if you smash the battleship!"

"Wooooow!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Suddenly there was a whimpering sound from inside the battleship, as if a horn was blowing, fluttering, faintly visible, the sound was extremely unpleasant, and those who heard it frowned.

"What's going on?" Xu Feng frowned, and he glared at Wu Zong angrily, "Could it be that you broke it?!"

That Wu Zong dared not speak out, he changed the greetings of all the women in Xu Feng's family in his heart, after listening for a few breaths, he suddenly said in doubt: "This voice... a bit like the Prajna magic sound..."

"Prajna magic sound?!"

More than a dozen Wu Zong experts were startled, and all of them stopped with concentration. Suddenly, their faces changed drastically, and horror flashed in their pupils!

Xu Feng's face turned green even more, and he was about to cry. He roared with all his strength: "Those damned alchemists! Didn't they say that the main attack formation was damaged and couldn't be repaired?! Fuck their ancestors! This rhythm is not strong, Everyone hurry up to follow me and smash them to ashes!"

At this time, the sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" began to change from a single note to melody, from ugly to beautiful, vibrating out of the air, as if there was a kind of water ripple visible to the naked eye rippling in the sky Come on, the space vibrates with an extremely weak rhythm as the rhythm changes, and this sense of rhythm is getting stronger and stronger.

In another battleship a few miles away from the Qingluan battleship of Xingxiu Zong, an old man in Qianhe Pavilion was resting with his eyes closed, and two rows of warriors were sitting below them, discussing something in low voices.

"The masters invited by the three factions of Feijianmen are really powerful, and they even snatched the master control of the Qingluan battleship!"

"Hey, this group of bastards from the Constellation Sect is enough for them."

"Who is the two-star Martial Emperor who monopolizes many masters? If he is from the Southern Region, he is by no means an unknown person!"

"A few days ago, people from these three factions came to discuss with us in secret, and wanted to use our hands to deal with Xingxiu Sect. Hmph, it turns out they have such a trump card! Fortunately, we refused!"

"You can't say that. After all, Feijianmen, Zhanhumen and Shifangzhai are the forces of our Tianxiang Kingdom, and they should fight against each other. Besides, we, Qianhe Pavilion, are the ones who suffer the most from Xingxiu Sect!"

"Hmph, now that someone has stepped forward, we are naturally happy to see them. At most, we can support them secretly. We can't openly start a war with Xingxiu Sect!"

The people below kept talking, and the old man above suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flickered with surprise, and then his face sank, and he said angrily to the people below: "This is the attack of the Prajna magic sound! Information Hall What a shit eater, who told me that the main attack and defense formations of the Xingxiu Sect were all damaged? Don’t tell me, these two formations were only repaired in the past few days! Hmph, I raised a bunch of shit-eating waste , even such important information can be mistaken, and all Yuanshi will be withheld for half a year. Shu Zhengqing, you are the head of the intelligence hall, in addition to this, you will be punished once more."

A man below shivered all over, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, bowed and said in a trembling voice, "Shu Zhengqing takes orders!"

The rest of the people cast their gazes one after another, each with different expressions, some smiled slyly, some were silent, some had nothing to do with themselves, they closed their eyes and rested their minds.

At this moment, Xu Feng and others who were flying up outside the battleship suddenly changed their expressions and stopped. There was a look of horror in their eyes, and they covered their ears with their hands, as if they had heard the most terrifying thing in the world, and they all started to go crazy.

Prajna magic sound was originally created by a famous Emperor Wu long ago. It is a very clever sonic martial art. The listener will disturb the mind and arouse the devil's heart. The most important thing for a martial artist is to embrace the essence and guard the spirit. When the devil's heart moves, the true energy will flow randomly. This kind of martial skill is very domineering and difficult to defend. Later, it was directly transformed into a formation by a genius alchemist. Although its power is not as powerful as that of a warrior, it can also have the same effect and is very suitable for large-scale attacks. Later, it slowly spread to the sixth-tier Qingluan battleship, as the main attack formation!

Xu Feng and the others were filled with zhenqi, which seemed to be a sign of breaking out of their bodies under the circulation. But the more I wanted to suppress it, the more I found it was counterproductive, and it became more and more boiling.

"Damn alchemist! A bunch of trash!"

Xu Feng roared unwillingly, and was about to fly into the distance. Ever since he came to Qinghai Town, he wanted to repair the Prajna magic sound array all the time, but he couldn't find anyone who could repair it, and he had been struggling to no avail. Unexpectedly, the first time this formation was displayed, he tasted it himself. Under the extreme anger and the effect of the magic sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood angrily, hurting his true essence.

"Fang Tian draws the halberd, kills the incandescent ghost!"

There was an indifferent voice from above, and Duan Yue stared at him with a sarcasm on his face. Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand was wrapped in a white blazing fire, rolling down from the sky.

One side of the space was completely locked by Fang Tian's painting halberd, unable to move!

"You...!" Xu Feng was startled, and shouted in disbelief: "You, how can you not be disturbed by the magic sound?!"

He only felt that the Qi and blood in his body were circulating faster and faster, gradually getting out of his control. On the other hand, Duan Yue had a calm expression on his face, and the aura around him was indistinct, gentle and long, completely undisturbed.

"People who are about to die, why do you know so much?"

Duan Yue said indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes. If it wasn't for Li Yunxiao this time, he would have died in the South China Sea together with Ma Wendi and others. Of course, even if no one from the Constellation Sect came forward, he would probably have been killed by Ma Wendi and the others first. But after all, Heng Yuan has been chasing and killing him for several days, if he hadn't encountered the rainbow mist, he would have undoubtedly died.

He is completely convinced by Li Yunxiao now, and even the Qingxin formula to resist the attack of the magic sound was taught to him temporarily by Li Yunxiao. The reason why the Qingluan battleship is so powerful is that it is equipped with such a large-scale and undefenseable attack formation, and the Qingxin formula that can resist the attack of the magic sound is by no means a formula in the ordinary sense.