Chapter 450

"Ding, the system prompts that the energy source is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the energy source is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the energy source is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 40%. Please wait patiently."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the energy source is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the energy source analysis is completed. The person who takes the shot is the eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen and the four realms of Huashen."

After hearing the prompt tone of the system, song Qingshu couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"The quadruple of God? If it weren't for the lack of heaven, it would still be difficult for me to face such a person... "

Dang!

When song Qingshu was deep in thought.

The silver clock, which was constantly confronting the hell platform, kept shaking and trembling.

The sound waves that could kill God shook the void out of a crack and faced song Qingshu directly.

Any sound wave emitted by the silver clock has an unknown vibration.

Therefore, although song Qingshu has reached its peak.

Under this groundless and terrible sound wave, the armor of song Qingshu cracked one fine line after another.

His Yuanshen villain also felt pain and inexplicable irritability in this bell.

"Hum! Upset my mind? Go away! "

Song Qingshu shook his head and opened his eyes again.

So the clocks that haunted his mind were smashed away at Bolton.

But song Qingshu just broke the bell sound wave that haunted his brain.

The avenue lines on the silver clock lit up one after another.

The avenue lines on the silver bell depict Ding, bell, tower, furnace, spear, and other weapons.

Now, under the holy light, all these weapons are turning.

In constant rotation, some weapons began to split and then the whole group. Finally, these weapons turned into a fairy word to suppress song Qingshu.

Boom!

As soon as the word comes out, the stars move everywhere and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas tremble.

Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain frowned and was very unhappy.

Song Qingshu's eardrum "buzzed", and his ear was extremely painful, as if blood would flow out of it at any time.

"Tamarin tamarin..."

As the immortal word appeared on the silver clock, it was like a man squatting on the clock in the holy light.

His whole body was radiant, and he closed his eyes and silently recited the words of the Shinto Dharma.

So there was a great sound of heaven coming down from the silver clock to the song Qingshu, enlightening the deaf.

The words spoken by the man in the holy light are like a knife and every sentence is like a sickle, cutting off the human spirit and destroying the human spirit.

Even if an ordinary friar reaches the eightfold of Yuanying, he can't bear it under this Shinto Dharma.

Because this Shinto Dharma word is so terrible that it almost reaches the terrible state of destroying people's hearts and splitting people's understanding of the sea.

Especially under the dotted points of the clock waves, this Shinto Dharma speech seems to have endless power.

The yuan Shen villain in Song Qingshu was repaired to be the Taiqing Yuan Ying decision of the infinite emperor, and the yuan Shen villain also experienced several natural disasters.

In the process of constantly spitting and receiving heavenly thunder, the little man of Yuanshen has already been perfectly refined, so he can bear it under the suppression of Shinto Dharma.

Nevertheless, song Qingshu was still impacted by the words of Shinto and Dharma.

It was like an eternal immortal soldier suppressing song Qingshu, which made him feel very depressed and almost roared up to the sky.

"Fairy? What is an immortal? "

"Tao can give birth to one, one can give birth to two, who gives birth to all things?"

"What is the end of the path, and what is the killing caused along the way?"

When song Qingshu fought against the immortal word.

The man in the Holy Light asked song Qingshu again and again. Every question was profound.

Every word uttered must cut off the spirit of song Qingshu.

"Die for me!"

Under the oppression of the yuan God of Xianzi, song Qingshu's knowledge of the sea was volatile.

But he knew that if he did nothing, he would fall into the conspiracy of the fairy word.

So song Qingshu raised his slender palm suitable for holding the sword and clapped it forward.

One after another with the meaning of extinction, Lei jiezhang first overlapped on the slender palm of song Qingshu.

Then they all hit the body of the silver clock.

Boom!

Several deafening sounds came from the silver clock.

Then there appeared one gravure print after another on the ancient and firm like King Kong clock, which was both palm mark and fist mark.

"How is that possible? The fairy bell is a lower grade fairy weapon, lower grade fairy weapon... "

The eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen were shocked when they looked at the gravure prints on the fairy clock.

It should be noted that as long as anything has a little relationship with immortals, it is an extremely powerful existence.

The silver bell is an inferior immortal weapon, so it is extraordinary and almost indestructible.

However, song Qingshu hit it unevenly with Yuan Ying's triple physical strength, which is really creepy.

So far, the strength of song Qingshu exceeded everyone's expectation at the beginning of eclosion in Tianmen. They had to reassess the danger of song Qingshu!

The body of the silver bell was hit. For a time, the body of the clock was shocked, and the rules rippled more than once.

That is the supreme power of law. If an ordinary monk fought side by side with song Qingshu at this time, he must die miserably in the power of law.

"Kill!"

The faint figure on the silver clock looked at the hole after hole hit by song Qingshu, and couldn't help shouting.

Boom!

What comes from this random killing word is the endless killing light falling from the sky.

The killing light shook in the sky like an aurora, and then quietly turned into invisibility.

The killing seemed to dissipate, but in fact it became more terrible, just like a fairy sword stabbing song Qingshu's mind.

Song Qingshu resisted the killing sound on the fairy clock with the profound atmosphere of Kun's artistic conception.

However, the killing words are made by immortal tools, which is more in line with the road than the artistic conception of Kun in Song Qingshu.

So song Qingshu didn't know what to do with this killing speech.

Just when song Qingshu desperately resisted the Dharma words on the silver clock.

The cornucopia, which had been silent for a long time in the storage bag of song Qingshu, suddenly sent out several wisps of light.

Then the cornucopia broke free from the shackles of the storage bag and quietly suspended in the sky.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the colorful cornucopia in the air, song Qingshu couldn't help frowning and murmuring.

Just when song Qingshu was confused.

The body of the cornucopia suddenly glowed, and then there was an ancient smell rushing towards song Qingshu.

This is a sense of vicissitudes that history can't cover up. There is also a sense of Avenue and a ethereal divine sound from the basin.

"Inferior fairy weapon? Turn into my nutrient! "

The sound of the cornucopia rang in Song Qingshu's mind.