"what are you up to?"
Before Zhao Xinran and Wei Ping could ask first, Tang Shenqu had already moved closer and stared at the masked woman coldly.
Mo Qing also appeared on the other side, keeping a safe distance from both parties.
"Ah...it turns out..."
The masked woman was startled, and then realized that she had made a mistake that would be made by novices who are new to the world.
Before joining the battle, he did not express his position and was regarded as an enemy by both sides.
"Although we had some misunderstandings before, speaking of it, we are all monks. Behind closed doors, we are the same... kind of people, and metal life is something we have never come into contact with before, so in such a situation, Next, of course I will tell the public unanimously." The masked woman said.
"Haha, I know. I have heard that there is a saying that people who are not of my race must have different hearts! I didn't expect it to be true!"
Tang Shenqu laughed loudly, and without any explanation, he rushed over first, his body turned into a golden torrent, and rushed towards the masked woman.
"Since ancient times, there have been calamities in the world, and this is especially true for monks of our generation. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger the calamities. Three calamities and nine calamities, it is difficult for gods to escape... This song is called [Transcending Calamity], and it is a divine song for overcoming calamities. Yunrou will fight with this song today!"
The masked woman said with a firm voice.
Immediately afterwards, there was a clang, a sonorous sound came, and a song of "Overcoming Tribulation" came, carrying a golden horse and an iron horse, and the yellow sand of the desert rushed towards the face.
Then, there was a landslide and tsunami, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the divine thunder destroyed the world.
In despair, heroes rise up.
Reverse the sky!
Ask the sky for eternal life!
clank!
clank!
Sound waves struck Tang Shenqu's body one after another, making him unable to advance or retreat. The torrent of attacks stagnated there, falling into a weird state of stiffness.
His body slowly returned to human form under such sound waves.
Then, metal fragments peeled off the surface of his body layer by layer.
Swish…
Wow!
"My whole body is actually made of gold!"
Wei Ping muttered quietly.
Then, his eyes turned to Mo Qing. The meaning was very clear. If they had used this move against the enemy earlier, they would not have lost at all!
"Sonic attack, vibration, frequency..."
There is real meaning in this.
Not just sound waves and vibrations.
This is just a form of harm. What really caused harm to Tang Shenqu was the will implicit in the music.
It is the power of the Tribulation-Transcending Divine Comedy.
Ordinary rhythm cannot have such an effect.
"No! How could this happen..."
Tang Shenqu twisted his body with some difficulty, trying to struggle, but somewhere in the dark, a catastrophic force descended on him.
In this rhythm, he seemed to be really going through a tribulation.
Mo Qing looked at it for a while and found that the masked woman had sweat on her forehead and she didn't look relaxed.
However, her cultivation was very solid, and her hand movements were not messy. She kept playing with the strings, as if she was controlling a person's destiny.
Perhaps, this is also a manifestation of the incompetence of skill.
If she had used such a method at the beginning of the competition, she might have been seriously injured even if she did not die.
Then, there will be no room for change between the two parties, and it will really be a fight to the death.
Even if he is trapped here, the other party has no intention of life or death.
But having said that, Mo Qing didn't really plan to do anything to the other party. At most, he would trap them for a while to reduce their arrogance.
Women who break their word will also be punished.
clank!
The sound of the piano continued, and Tang Shenqu's body quickly collapsed. His spirit and will were disintegrating and suffered intense wear and tear.
"Ah! You...all of you must not...well..."
After a period of vigorous struggle, Tang Shenqu's body turned into foam all over the ground.
There is no spiritual will inside, and it becomes ordinary metal.
Of course, as a material, this thing is still very precious.
However, if you take it out on the spot outside, it will easily arouse the hostility of the elemental people.
"call!"
The masked woman let out a long breath, and the sound of the piano stopped, leaving an endless aftertaste.
A trace of the aura of great calamity still lingers in this cave.
"In today's battle, you and I will be in trouble. I'm afraid it will be difficult to practice in the future. Thunder will always accompany you. The higher you climb, the more difficult it will be!"
The masked woman said.
"If you put it this way, if you play this song every day, wouldn't it mean that you can't even leave the door? Otherwise, you will encounter obstacles every step of the way." Mo Qing said.
"How do you know I'm not going out?" the masked woman asked.
"..."
I really don’t know!
"I have only played this piece of music twice so far. Once I played it just now, and once I got this piece of music for the first time ten years ago. I didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, so I played it without permission."
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"Whether you believe it or not, this is true. The Tribulation-Transcending Divine Comedy I got is only a fragment. It is already so powerful. It's probably because I don't play it often..."
"We monks have to overcome thorns and thorns and rush towards the sky. Otherwise, how can we achieve immortality? If there is a disaster ahead, let it come. I will continue." Mo Qing said lightly.
"What a loud tone. You are young and energetic, and your heart is as high as the sky... From now on, you will always be disappointed!" said the masked woman.
"Ahem, let's not talk about this for now. What you just destroyed was just a clone. There is another main body outside. I will let him in later. You can continue to decide the winner. If you win, I will let you out." Mo Qing said.
"you……"
The masked woman's breath froze.
Almost vomited blood.
"How come there is more?!" Zhao Xinran's reaction was also very big.
"Auntie, once the Divine Song of Overcoming Tribulation comes out, will we also have calamities in the future?" Wei Ping asked.
"No one can run away." The masked woman said calmly.
"Huh? Then...how could this happen?"
"Fairy Yunrou, can you play other songs? Can't you play other songs? But this one? Don't you have a heartbroken song?" Mo Qing asked.
"..."
Fairy Yunrou said she didn't want to talk now, especially with Mo Qing.
"Would you like something to eat? Playing the piano is also strenuous work."
"..."
"Well, see you later."
Mo Qing said hello and left the cave space.
…
"Um?"
Tang Shenqu, who was fighting Qianxing, froze for a moment, then turned his head angrily.
"You...killed one of my clones?!"
"Is it difficult? You can solve it with just a move of your hands." Mo Qing shook the ax in his hand.
"You deserve to die!"
Tang Shenqu rushed over angrily, and another clone turned into a metal stream and converged towards the main body.
"Senior sister, I'll be back as soon as I go. Just wait here for a while."
"Why?"
Qianxing wanted to follow, but Mo Qing's figure just disappeared, and he took Tang Shenqu with him into the cave space.
"What happened?"
At this moment, Qianxing felt keenly that something had happened, but he could not imagine what it was.
Inside the cave, there were three people from the Yunhai Sect.
And Mo Qing has control over Dongtian...
Nothing should happen, right?
After stopping in place and waiting for a while, Mo Qing reappeared and looked over with a smile on his face.
When Qianxing looked over, he nodded slightly.
"What happened? Why don't you let me go with you?" Qianxing asked somewhat unhappy.
This life has already been promised.
She didn't want Mo Qing to hide anything from her.
"It's nothing. That Yunrou played a piece of music, and it was indeed a divine song. That metal man probably played a fake divine song. When he encountered the real divine song, he collapsed!"
Mo Qing talked about the situation inside in an understatement.
"I don't understand what the Divine Comedy is about!"
"Okay, there is a lot of evil here, let's find a way out quickly!"
"Uh-huh?"
As soon as Qianxing nodded, he felt someone else appear in the Five Elements Formation that he had not had time to withdraw from.
A closer look revealed that it was a masked woman wearing white clothes, Wei Ping, and Zhao Xinran.
"Why did they get out?"
"Dongtian rules, I let them have a fight with Tang Shenqu, and the winner can come out."
"..."
"Where is this?" As soon as Yunrou came out, she was almost stunned by the strong wind in this space.
The strong wind came in gusts, and if I hadn't held my hand down quickly, the veil would have been blown away long ago.
"This special space seems to be an ancient battlefield. The good deeds you Yunhai Sect seniors have done have treated us all as cannon fodder. Of course, you are now too," Mo Qing said.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
The masked woman played the Tribulation Divine Song twice in a short period of time, which consumed a lot of energy. She was a little weak at the moment and could not resist the evil spirit here by herself.
"Auntie, what should I do? This seems to be the legendary... battlefield where there is a narrow escape from death?" Zhao Xinran asked anxiously.
"Do you have a way to get out?" Yunrou looked at Mo Qing.
"No, we can only take one step at a time." Mo Qing shook his head.
"..."
Yunrou frowned for a while, and the blood on her face became a little less pale, and she looked even more pitiful.
"Auntie, the evil spirit here is so strong. Why does it feel like the force of a catastrophe?"
As Wei Ping spoke, wisps of thunder appeared on his body, causing him to tremble.
"aunt?"
Zhao Xinran also frowned, extremely anxious.
"Then..."
Yunrou looked at Mo Qing again, her eyes a little complicated.
"What?"
Mo Qing couldn't stand such eyes.
At a certain moment, it felt like I was being condemned by my conscience.
"Can I ask you a favor?"
"..."
Mo Qing had no choice but to say not to help.
"What do you want to do?" Qianxing asked.
"Please put us into the cave and release us when we reach a safe place." Yunrou said.
"This, so... such a strange request! We ourselves are still suffering in this battlefield, but we want to protect you?" Mo Qing asked.
"Please, for the sake of how I helped you just now."
"Is there any other reason?"
"besides……"
Yunrou hesitated for a moment and said, "What I got from the Divine Song of Overcoming Tribulation is only a fragment, not complete. If you can find the second half and synthesize it into a complete set of music scores, you might have a way to resolve the power of the Tribulation. .”
"Well,"
Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, but still took these people into the cave space.
"Where can I find some scraps?"
"What kind of disaster?" Qianxing asked.
