There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 854

He looked at Liang Zicheng, full of disbelief, as if seeing the most incredible thing in the world.

After a long while, someone gasped, breaking the silence of the scene.

"Yang Yanbang was...absorbed by the aura shield? This is... what's going on?"

"How can this aura shield have an absorption function..."?
"Isn't the cultivator Yuanying Zhenjun unable to withstand the Yang Yan explosion..."?
"Isn't it only the shield of the Venerable God Transformation that can absorb Yang Yanbang..."?
Wan Huo also recovered from the shock, and asked Liang Zicheng in a trembling voice: "Boy, you... what did you do?"

Liang Zicheng glanced at Wan Huo, and then said, "Now are you ready to take my fire attack..."?
Wan Huo was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed triumphantly: "You are a casual cultivator, and you are worthy of playing with fire in front of my genius cultivator of the Five Elements Sect...".

"Come on! I'd like to see how you can hurt me!"

After Wan Huo finished speaking, a talisman appeared in his hand, and then poured a large amount of vitality into the talisman, instantly arousing the runes on the talisman.

The invisible energy spread out, forming a transparent enchantment with a diameter of five meters around Wanhuo's body, covering him and the space around him.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this.

"This is the high-level fireproof amulet of the Five Elements Gate, which can defend against all fire attacks of the monk Yuanying Zhenjun...".

The Patriarch of the Wu family glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said to the wide-faced monk: "Unless the monk Yuanying Zhenjun has eaten the fire-genius treasure, or has a magic weapon that increases the power of fire spells, or is a god-turning god." Only those who can break through the defense of Wanhuo Daoist."

"Hehe, is that cultivator able to eat the treasures of fire geniuses, who can possess magic weapons that enhance the power of fire? He can also be the Venerable God of Transformation..."?The wide-faced middle-aged man's eyes were full of smiles.

"The highest this time is a tie...".The head of the Wu family said proudly.

With a light wave of Liang Zicheng's hand, a fire snake technique appeared in his hand.

"Haha, even an ordinary fire snake technique wants to break through my defense..."?Wan Huo laughed loudly again.

Wande laughed a few times in satisfaction, and then looked at Liang Zicheng with contempt on his face: "This kind of fire snake technique also wants to break my barrier? Another hundred fire snake techniques are useless!"

"I haven't attacked yet, is it useful for you to be proud so early..."?Liang Zicheng looked at Wanhuo contemptuously.

Wan Huo's smile suddenly froze, and his face instantly flushed to a liver color.

Although Wan Huo was certain that Liang Zicheng would not be able to break through his defense at all, they did not attack.

"Okay, hurry up and attack, the attack is over, we are continuing to compete...".Wan Huo said again.

"There's no need to compare anymore, this fire snake technique is enough...".With Liang Zicheng's finger pointing, Fire Snake Technique quickly flew towards Wanhuo.

Hmph." Wan Huo didn't take Liang Zicheng's fire snake technique to heart at all, and stood there directly waiting for the fire snake technique to arrive.

Seeing that Liang Zicheng summoned the Fire Snake, he was not worried. The shield on his body had amazing protection, and the ordinary Fire Snake Technique couldn't break through his defense at all.

Unless the opponent has eaten the fire-type genius treasure, or has a magic weapon that increases the power of the fire-type.Or a Huashen Venerable.

But Liang Zicheng, a casual cultivator, might have a magic weapon to increase his power?Could it be possible to eat a fire-genius treasure?
Even if the opponent is a rookie in the early stage of Yuanying Zhenjun, he doesn't believe how powerful his fire snake technique is. Nothing works.

Therefore, he still stood there indifferently, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Fire Snake Technique. .

But when he unexpectedly sensed that the aura in the Fire Snake Technique was not right, his expression changed slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

However, before he took out the defensive shield, he was surprised to see that the fire snake technique directly broke through his defensive shield.

Wan Huo was taken aback, before he understood how his aura shield could be shattered so easily, he spun around for a while, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know what was going on.

When everyone reacted, they saw that there was only a pile of ashes left in the center of the front yard.

Undoubtedly, these ashes were left after Wan Huo's death.

That Five Elements Gate fire magic genius.

Just like that, he was burned to death by Liang Zicheng's random fire snake technique!
The faces of the head of the Wu family and the broad-faced man became very ugly. He didn't expect Wan Huo to fail like this, and he ended up with nothing left!
"Do you want to compare..."?At this time, Liang Zicheng looked at the head of the Wu family, the broad-faced man, and the man in black.

Now there are only three Nascent Soul True Monarchs left in the Wu family.

"If you don't compare, then the Wang family has won...".Liang Zicheng waved his hand lightly.

"The Wang family won..."?The Patriarch of the Wu family couldn't help but roared in his heart.

Three Nascent Soul True Monarchs died on their side, how could the Wang family win so easily?If he just went back in such a disheveled manner, how could the Patriarch of the Wu family still be in the capital in the future?

The head of the Wu family looked at the broad-faced man.

The broad-faced man glanced at Liang Zicheng for a while and said directly, "I'm even better than...".

"Compared?" The crowd couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the broad-faced man, and then said: "You should participate in the competition...".

"it is good".The broad-faced man bowed his hands to Liang Zicheng, and then said: "In Xia Yinheng, I have made quite a lot of achievements in the phonology...".

"So you're going to compete with me in sound spells..."?Liang Zicheng looked at Yin Heng.

"good……".After Yin Heng finished speaking, he slapped the storage bag, and then a long piano appeared in his hand.

When the Patriarch of the Wu family saw it, he immediately said, "Bring the tables and chairs...".

Immediately, a Qi cultivator placed in front of Yin Heng holding a pair of tables and chairs.

Yin Heng put the Qin on the table, and then sat there.

"The rules are still set by me...".Yin Heng said slowly.

"No, you have already set the rules three times..."?The head of the Wang family immediately stood up.

As soon as the head of the Wang family said this, he saw that Liang Zicheng's right hand had been raised.

He opened his mouth, then backed away.

Liang Zicheng said to Yin Heng expressionlessly: "You decide the rules, tell me, how do you want to compare?"

Yin Heng sneered, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "The rules are very simple, you and I each cast a sound system spell..."

"If you can kill the opponent with the spell of the sound system, you will be the winner, otherwise you will be defeated."

"If neither side can kill the other, it's a draw."

"This time I will attack first...".Yin Heng then explained the rules.

hiss……

Hearing Yin Heng's words, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp.

It's no wonder that the head of the Wu family is still relentless towards Liang Zicheng, and insists on another round of competition.

As we all know, there is no effective defense method for sound-type magic attacks at all, and the main comparison is the strength of the soul and consciousness.

Your soul and consciousness are strong, so you may be able to defend against the magic attacks of the sound system.

But Liang Zicheng is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, and he has already achieved such great achievements in fire spells, poisons, and magic weapons.

The strength of the soul and consciousness must not be very strong.

Even if Liang Zicheng and Yin Heng had the same strength of consciousness and soul, but Yin Heng attacked first, the result would still be the same.

Liang Zicheng killed Wan Huo in public, if the Patriarch of the Wu family didn't execute Liang Zicheng on the spot, how would he explain to Wuxingmen when he returned?
"Can……".Liang Zicheng nodded directly.

"Since you have no objections, let's start!" Yin Heng put his hands on the piano after speaking.

Inside the Wang family's mansion, Yin Heng put his hands on the piano and remained silent for a long time.

At first, everyone in the Wang family watched in fear, after all, the prestige of the battle between Liang Zicheng and several Yuanying Zhenjun monks just now is still there.

But after waiting for a long time, this depressing atmosphere made people a little unbearable.

"Are they still going to fight?" A guard couldn't help asking his companion, "I can do it just by sitting there. That broad-faced monk must be a fake."

Now the courtyard is very quiet, although the sound is not loud, many people can hear it clearly, Yin Heng is no exception.

"Ding dong..."

Yin Heng plucked the strings lightly.

While he was plucking the strings, the complaining guard seemed to be squeezed by something in his chest, and suffocated a little.Immediately the seven orifices bleed, and he died.

The pupils of many Wang's nursing homes shrank, and they retreated one after another.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

Yin Heng played the piano at this moment, and there seemed to be bursts of slender arc-shaped ripples in the air.Those ripples were extremely soft, floating towards Liang Zicheng.

Sound waves brushed past Liang Zicheng.

The Tianyin robe on Liang Zicheng's body emitted bursts of green light.

Yin Heng also seemed a little surprised, the sound of playing the piano became more intense.

The sound of the piano sound became more and more urgent and abnormal.Originally, the sound only came from Yin Heng, but gradually, everyone felt that the sound seemed to come from the air, from the trees, from the mountain wall...

It seems that among all the objects, there are bursts of heart-piercing piano sounds.

The Patriarch of the Wu family was the first to react and then sat down cross-legged, protecting himself in front of him, releasing his realm.

The Patriarch of the Wu Family is a Nascent Soul True Monarch monk.

But amidst the ubiquitous sound of the piano, there was no trace of power.There was only a faint aura shield protecting him.

The faces of the Patriarch of the Wang family, the lady in Huangshang and the middle-aged man in black robes changed, and they put up their aura shields and began to resist Yin Heng's piano sound.

Many nursing homes were unknown at the beginning, but soon some people began to bleed.Eyes, ears, mouth and nose...

They panic, they yell.

But they suddenly found that they couldn't move, and their bodies seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.He couldn't make a sound, no matter how he shouted, there was no sound at all.

The only thing there is the ubiquitous sound of the piano.

Yin Heng's piano sound became more and more urgent, and his face became paler.

The leaves fell, the stones on the mountain were broken piece by piece, and even the trees began to moan and crack...

Liang Zicheng just felt very noisy.Yes, just feel noisy.

Yin Heng looked at Liang Zicheng without any reaction, and was looking around curiously.

This is not to resist some kind of spiritual attack, it's like playing a game.

"Could it be that my phonetic spell hasn't been cast yet..."?Yin Heng's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Then he looked at the other monks, and when he saw the reactions of the nursing home and the Patriarch of the Wu family, he became even more puzzled.

Yin Heng felt a great humiliation at this moment.

"Humph.".Yin Heng snorted heavily, he didn't expect that his phonetic spells would not be able to harm this person.

"Boy, you are courting death...".Yin Heng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his piano.

Yin Heng gritted his teeth, his lips trembled, he quickly plucked the sound of the piano, and spat it out from the piano.

(End of this chapter)