Zhila~" There was a dense sound, and the sound waves like cannonballs broke through more than a dozen defenses and got trapped in it. In the end, they disappeared directly, as if they had never appeared!
And as the wave of sound disappeared, Liangchen's face turned pale, his fingers turned around, and the spells in his mouth changed again.
The golden pearl in the sea of consciousness flickers on and off, and the entire sea of consciousness responds with a little aura.
Thousands of auras of light were thrown into the golden beads like thousands of birds flying toward the phoenix. The golden beads became brighter and brighter, and finally they were like a small golden crow emitting a dazzling splendor!
And the next moment, countless golden threads stretched out from the golden beads through flowers and willows, and golden nets were woven in an instant. The golden nets formed a huge shield according to a certain pattern, like a golden thread. The woven fence looks like a huge basket, covering the golden beads.
Just after finishing everything, the seventh roar exploded!
"Roar--!"
The sound waves hit the ears and hit the sea of consciousness, spreading instantly, like a trembling silk satin rippling.
And Liangchen's carefully crafted shield started to sway as it was being whipped by the satin-like sound waves. After a few breaths, it was as if someone had taken away the foundation of a thousand-story tower, and the golden wire fence suddenly collapsed. .
The satin whipped against the gold beads like a whip!
"Ah!" There was a painful groan, Liangchen's eyes were filled with stars, his mind was shaken, and he fell straight to the ground.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a cloud of dust splashed on the wooden board.
After about a stick of incense, Liangchen woke up leisurely. He looked at the wooden sign and shook his head helplessly.
"Alas~!"
"It was already the strongest defense that the Golden Pearl of Consciousness Sea could lay down just now, but it is still difficult to resist. It seems we can only stop here!" He thought to himself, sighed and pushed the door open.
After several tests and attempts, he still couldn't resist for a moment. This result made him very discouraged.
Just as he was about to go back to the house to rest, something suddenly moved in his heart, and he slowly walked downstairs.
"Little Master, Liangchen is here to bother you again!" Liangchen saluted, and then nodded to the fat monk.
"Amitabha! There is movement in the Sutra Pavilion again. The donor must have begun to practice his second magical power!" Zidian returned the courtesy and then said.
"Haha, that's right." Liangchen smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Could it be that the donor has completed the cultivation of the Hunyuan Golden Bell?" Zhou Dan asked.
"It hasn't been completed yet, but I just heard the young master talk about the power of the nameless magical power, and I felt a little fascinated, so I recently started to try to practice this technique."
"I see, I wonder how far the donor has practiced?" When Zhou Dan heard that he had chosen this technique, he was a little surprised.
"After all the hard work, we only reached the seventh tone." Liangchen replied.
"Ah! I have actually reached the seventh tone! The donor is indeed a genius and a genius in cultivation!" Zhou Duan was surprised when he heard the sound.
The fat monk next to him also nodded when he heard the sound, his eyes full of praise.
"It's just opportunistic. What's the point of being gifted?" Liangchen cried and laughed and shook his head.
"How do you say this?" Zhou Dan asked.
"Originally, I could only survive the fourth sound. After integrating with the Shi'e Pearl recently, my soul became more diligent and finally could survive the fourth sound. But as soon as the fifth sound rang, I fainted.
After repeated tests, I found that the fifth sound wave was extremely fast, but its power did not increase much. So I used the technique of transforming the divine shield into barriers and dividing it to release its power. I divided the divine shield into several sections, breaking its power and reducing its speed one by one. Finally, I passed the fifth sound. "
"What about the sixth sound?" Zhou Duan's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and he asked again.
"The sixth sound, the sound wave is the strongest among the seven sounds. I used the technique of dense net trap, using softness to overcome strength, trapping it in it. In this way, I barely passed the sixth level." Liangchen continued to answer.
"Amitabha! Choosing a technique based on the situation is a great wisdom. How can it be considered opportunistic!" After hearing this, Jidan nodded repeatedly and then retorted.
"Young master, you are overly praised." Liangchen felt even more embarrassed upon hearing this and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Now the seventh sound wave is not strong or fast, but it has its own oscillating sound wave. I can't do it densely or sparsely. I have tried all kinds of methods, but I can't get past this level!"
Liangchen looked disappointed, and it seemed that he was severely hit by this seventh sound wave.
"Concussive sound wave?" After hearing this, Zhou Dan repeated it softly.
"Is it like shouting in a mountain stream and the echoes vibrate?" Zhou Duan asked.
"Yeah, it's somewhat similar." Liangchen nodded upon hearing this.
"Like a strong wind shaking a tree, tossing and tearing it?" Zhidan asked in return.
"Well, there are indeed some similarities." Liangchen thought for a moment and nodded again.
"The concussive sound wave is like a strong wind, and your defense is like a big tree. The strong wind shakes the tree back and forth, which is the power of shock!
The taller the tree, the easier it is to break, and the denser the branches, the easier it is to break. "
“When you are resisting, if the shield is too dense, it will break easily like branches. If there are too many shields, it will break easily like a tree.
In fact, the real key is the roots. "Zi short only thought about it briefly and thought of the key.
"That's right! Why didn't I think of such a simple truth?" When Liangchen heard this, the confusion in his heart suddenly cleared away, and he suddenly became clear!
"Thank you for waking me up, little master!" Liangchen saluted and couldn't wait to leave to practice. He turned around to see the fat monk with expectant eyes, and quietly took out a few spiritual fruits and handed them to him.
When the fat monk saw the spiritual fruit, he immediately beamed with joy, took it and wolfed it down.
He returned to the room again, and after some thought he finally came up with several methods. After taking a short rest and waiting for his body to recover as before, he stepped into the Scripture Pavilion again.
"Throw away the useless branches and cut off the tall crown, leaving only the thick roots!" Liangchen thought, and reached out again to grab the wooden sign that he loved and hated.
