Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The drums stopped beating, and the fight was over.

Yaoguang looked miserable now. She was originally a delicate little beauty in the Three Realms, but now her hair was straight and emitting black smoke.

When the wind blew, her long hair fell with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, Yaoguang turned into a bald little nun.

This scene shocked Wanyan Wulei and others around her.

Yaoguang didn't react at first, but after realizing that she had turned into a little bhikkhuni, Yaoguang burst into tears.

She was a girl who loved beauty. She had been showing off her long legs to Ye Xiaochuan for ten years. Now that her most proud hair was gone, she cried so hard that it was like a thunder in the sky losing control.

Xiaochi just can't comfort people. She said: "Yaoguang, your magic weapon is the Thunderbolt. Every time you cast a spell, you will be electrocuted and your head will be bald. It's only a matter of time. Don't be sad!"

It would have been better if she didn't persuade her. After being persuaded by Xiaochi, Yaoguang cried even louder.

Wanyan Wulei asked Qingying to drive Xiaochi away, lest this little vixen who couldn't comfort people say anything to make Yaoguang angry.

Xiaochi muttered that she was right.

She was driven away far away, and still shouted loudly: "Yaoguang, I think you look better without hair than with hair!"

Qingying had to cover her mouth and drag her away from the crime scene.

Yaoguang had activated the Thunderbolt before, more than once. Ten years ago, she even cooperated with the little glutton Qilis to activate the Thunderbolt and fight Hua Wuyou in the battle of Qixing Mountain.

But in the past, when activating the Thunderbolt, Yaoguang always knew how to control it.

This time, she wanted to entangle thousands of heavenly masters at the same time, so she let go of her speed and activated the thunder without reservation, and it lasted for a long time.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of her own, that is Yaoguang's current situation.

The endless lightning released was to hold back the six heavenly monks and rescue the disciples of Guixuan Sect.

However, due to the long-term flow of strong current in her body, her hair was electrocuted and fell off.

This was her first cry.

When she took a bath one day and found that another part of her hair was gone, she cried miserably.

Today's battle ended, looking at the thousands of weak disciples of Guixuan Sect and the six heavenly monks, she was so angry.

As long as I give myself another stick of incense, no, give myself another half cup of tea, all the ants in the world in front of me will become the dead souls under my sword.

Now the time has come, and they can only watch as countless ants from the human world gather from the east and surround the Ghost Xuan Sect disciples who have exhausted thousands of true essences.

Wang Keke was in tears, hugging the Ghost Xuan Sect disciples with blood on their mouths one by one.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, the soldiers that he had trained for many years would be wiped out.

The cheers have never stopped since the drums ended.

The human world is cheering, and the heavens are cheering.

In the hearts of both sides, today's Longmen battle is the victory of their side.

Is the battle over?

No.

There is another battle that is still going on.

The thunderclouds dissipated, and everything in the nine heavens was revealed to people.

Princess Tianyin sat in the air, and between her knees, placed the Fuxi ancient zither that had been lost in the human world for many years.

The space blades in the sky, under the control of the zither sound, continuously shot at the huge Chaos Bell from all directions.

The mouth of the Chaos Bell is relatively large, and Ye Xiaochuan inside is constantly rolling the Chaos Bell to reduce the number of space blades entering the Chaos Bell.

The top leaders of both sides did not call for a stop, so the fight between them will continue.

Princess Tianyin deliberately forced Ye Xiaochuan into the Chaos Bell to avoid the space blade.

Now her intention has been achieved.

But in the past cup of tea, she did not launch a killing move.

She was waiting.

She wanted to defeat Ye Xiaochuan under the attention of the public.

Women, whether they are high-ranking princesses or ordinary women, their minds are very small.

Ye Xiaochuan had completely crushed Princess Tianyin in close combat before, which made Princess Tianyin feel embarrassed and her fragile glass heart shattered.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

A woman's revenge is from morning to night.

Now the fights below and above have ended, and in the airspace above the entire Dragon Gate, only her fight with Ye Xiaochuan is still going on.

It can be said that everyone is watching, and the eyes of everyone in heaven and on earth are focused on their fight.

At this time, Princess Tianyin's counterattack finally began.

From the point of view that the Chaos Bell can block the power of Hongmeng, Princess Tianyin has guessed that there must be Hongmeng power in the Chaos Bell, and it is several times or even dozens of times stronger than the Hongmeng power in her Xuansi Sword.

The only explanation is that the Chaos Bell, a heavenly weapon, is a fusion of the Light of Hongmeng, rather than the tempering of the Xuansi Sword.

The Light of Hongmeng can resist attacks of all attributes.

But this sentence is not accurate.

To be precise, it can resist all substantial energy attacks.

For example, magic weapons, compressed energy, etc.

There are several special attacks that the Light of Hongmeng cannot resist.

For example, soul attacks.

Another example is sound attacks.

The Chaos Bell is like a big speaker, which can infinitely amplify the sound.

Ye Xiaochuan was trapped in the loud speaker at the moment, and Princess Tianyin had already thought about how to deal with Ye Xiaochuan.

Yun Qiyou was too familiar with the wonderful Eight Sounds.

When Princess Tianyin's piano sound changed, Yun Qiyou's pretty face suddenly changed, and she felt something was wrong.

Compared with Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan's attainments in music were still far from enough.

He didn't find anything wrong.

Suddenly, at this moment, a dazzling sound rang out, and the power of the dazzling sound was rapidly amplified under the repeated reverberation of the inner wall of the Chaos Bell.

Ye Xiaochuan only felt that the world was spinning in an instant, and the essence, blood and spiritual power in his body began to boil and roll under the bombardment of the dazzling sound.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan realized that something was wrong.

Ye Cha's voice sounded immediately, saying: "It's a sound wave attack! Get out of the Donghuang Bell!"

It was too late! Only the rapid sound of the piano could be heard outside, but inside the Chaos Bell, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be in the loud sound of a hundred Kuiniu drums.

That sound seemed very strange. Not only could it cause great trauma to a person's body, it also had the ability to capture people's hearts.

It could even arouse the most terrible desires in a person's heart.

Ye Xiaochuan felt dizzy and his consciousness blurred. A bloodthirsty thought suddenly rose up and occupied his entire soul almost instantly.

Ye Xiaochuan was very familiar with this feeling. It was the inner demon he had suppressed for many years!