Chapter 579: The Emperor's Bell Shows Its Power, Gods and Buddhas of Heaven

Boom!!!

The capital seemed to have fallen into darkness all of a sudden, with thunderclouds stretching across the sky, brewing terrifying lightning snakes.

This scene was like the end of the world.

Even the Eight Formations for Protecting the Nation seemed to feel a huge threat. The Golden Hound Formation, Azure Dragon Formation, Covering Dragon Formation, Fire Phoenix Formation, Black Tortoise Formation, Moon Formation, Sun Formation and Misty Sky Formation were activated at the same time, and the formation patterns as complex as the stars in the sky spread throughout the city.

Ordinary people could not feel the opening of the formation, but they would feel a huge sense of oppression and tremble all over.

As for the cultivators, they felt even more terrified because they could see the tip of the iceberg.

Whether it was the sudden appearance of the terrible heavenly tribulation or the peerless fierce formation of the eight formations combined into one, they could easily turn them into ashes.

Under this terrifying power, even the cultivators of the fifth realm were as small as ants. I am afraid that only the real people of the sixth realm can have the power to protect themselves.

However, the heavenly tribulation ignored the Eight Formations for Protecting the Nation. Thunders that were winding like dragons fell like heavy rain, striking towards Zhang Jiuyang in the White Tiger Pavilion. The target was very clear.

…

"The Sixth Realm Heavenly Tribulation, it's Zhang Jiuyang!!"

In a secret room, the female chief stood up in shock, with a hint of disbelief in her pupils.

First, Zhang Jiuyang broke through the realm so quickly. According to her investigation, Zhang Jiuyang had only broken through to the fifth realm half a year ago.

In half a year, he broke through to the sixth realm?

Was he really not possessed?

Secondly, she was shocked by the thunder tribulation when Zhang Jiuyang broke through the realm. Generally speaking, the thunder tribulation of the Sixth Realm must be brewed for a long time first, giving the cultivator who had just broken the golden elixir a buffer time, and then it will be struck one by one, and there will be a time interval between each one.

This is the fifty great ways, the forty-nine heavenly evolutions, which will leave a ray of life for the cultivator.

Even for a genius like Yue Ling, at best, he would have a few more thunder tribulations than others, and they would be more powerful, but it would not be as chaotic and disordered as it is now.

This feeling was as if the heavenly thunder was afraid that the person who was undergoing the tribulation would survive, and had already made up his mind to kill him, and would not hesitate to break the rules to quickly smash him into ashes.

Even in this rush, the female chief seemed to feel a kind of... tension?

The heavenly tribulation was nervous?

She had always believed in her intuition, but this time, she found it difficult to understand her intuition.

"When you are in the fifth realm, you can fight with the sixth realm. If you really enter the sixth realm, how can you control it in the future?"

She looked at the thunder tribulation that was smashing down like a storm, and a trace of ruthlessness and determination appeared in her eyes.

"Since even the sky wants you to die, then I will add more fuel to the fire!"

In the dark, she had a premonition that this would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of Zhang Jiuyang. If she missed this opportunity, her fate in the future would probably not be much better.

Dingling!

She shook the bell beside her again, stroking the red scar on her neck that had not completely disappeared and was still aching, as well as the wrinkles on her face, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Many black shadows appeared, each wearing a nightgown and a specially made evil ghost mask.

"Pass this decree..."

The female chief's eyes swept over them one by one, and then uttered a word.

"Kill!"

The dragnet, all out!

...

In the imperial palace, the emperor was playing chess in the imperial study, and the person playing against him was still the Taiping Temple Master. The two sat opposite each other and had played 19 games in a row.

All of them were lost by the emperor.

However, he did not show any sign of dejection. He played after losing, played again, lost again, and played again. He was not angry, let alone discouraged.

As long as he could still play, there was hope of winning.

His chess skills were improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the temple master's chess skills were unfathomable. Whenever the emperor came up with a trick, the temple master could always easily resolve it, and even play a more amazing trick.

Until the roar of thunder interrupted the game between the two.

The master of the temple uttered a sigh, and his lazy expression changed significantly for the first time, revealing surprise and solemnity.

"The one from Longhu Mountain is about to break through."

"It's faster than I expected, and this heavenly tribulation... is not right."

The master of the temple looked at the thunder that rushed down one after another. The bright lightning almost turned the night into day, and it could even blind people's eyes.

But he watched quietly, his eyes were deep and there was no trace of abnormality.

The emperor was also attracted by the heavenly tribulation, and frowned, "Why did the heavenly tribulation change so much?"

"It should be related to the magical power that his holy infant has realized. Tsk tsk, if this kid can survive, he will be really troublesome in the future."

The master of the temple shook his head and sighed, "I suddenly regretted agreeing to you. Is it too late to withdraw now?"

"It's too late."

The emperor stood up and looked at the heavenly tribulation in the distance. There seemed to be a ripple in the depths of his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a figure quietly appeared and said something in his ear.

The emperor showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"It's useless to keep a disobedient dog."

The master counted with his fingers, then shook his head and sighed: "It seems that more people are going to die, and there are still many people. This capital... It's not easy to live in it."

The emperor was silent for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "If you also take action, plus the national defense formation, how sure can you be?"

The master smiled and said: "It's agreed that I will only take action once. Are you sure you want to use it here?"

The emperor was silent for a long time, then walked to the chessboard and said: "Continue playing chess."

...

In the White Tiger Pavilion, facing the thunder that covered the sky like a storm, everyone's face changed greatly.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

Yue Ling did not expect that a good heavenly tribulation would have such a shocking change. She stood in front of Zhang Jiuyang with the Overlord Spear without any hesitation.

Even though she was pregnant, she showed her heroic spirit and was not afraid.

Shao Yun, A Li and Ao Ya hurriedly stood in front of Yue Ling, fearing that she would have any accidents.

In theory, outsiders should not be allowed to intervene in the tribulation, otherwise it would anger the thunder tribulation and bring down heavier punishment.

But now the thunder tribulation has completely broken the rules, and they will naturally not sit idly by.

At this critical moment, a bell suddenly rang between heaven and earth.

Dingling!

The sound was simple and distant, clear and majestic, as if it was a distant voice in ancient times, passing through the long river of time and appearing in the world today.

As if from another world.

"Decree, set."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice sounded softly. Although it did not contain any magic power, it resounded between heaven and earth like a huge bell, as if the gods had given down their decrees and the Buddha had granted the true scriptures.

In an instant, the thunder that was flying all over the sky stopped and solidified in mid-air, as if it had become a strange painting.

Zizi!

There was still dazzling lightning on the thunder, making a harsh and sharp sound. A Li tried to pick a piece of Ao Ya's dragon scale and threw it over.

With a loud bang, the hard dragon scale turned directly into ashes, which shows the horror of the power of thunder.

Dinglingling~

The emperor's bell rang again.

Everyone looked back and saw that Zhang Jiuyang had stood up at some point, wearing a Tai Chi Yin-Yang Taoist robe, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the Sanqing Bell, shaking it gently.

The Emperor Bell is not a physical entity, but a product of divine power. It is about nine inches high and made of brass. It is engraved with Taiqing Daoshu, Yuqing Daofu and Shangqing Daowen, as well as cloud patterns, thunder seals, and images of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

It is simple and profound, with natural Dao rhyme. Although it does not have thousands of brilliant lights, it has life creation and wonderful mysteries.

"Cut five times, respond to five times, and the five powerful spirits accompany me."

"Cut six times, respond to six times, and the six Dings and six Jias accompany me."

"Cut seven times, respond to seven times, and the seven sisters of Magu accompany me."

"Cut eight times, respond to eight times, and the eight great Vajra accompany me."

"Cut nine times, respond to nine times, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman accompanies me."

"Cut ten times, respond to ten times, and the ten great Yuanjuns accompany me!"

As this series of formulas were recited, Zhang Jiuyang shook the Emperor Bell and pointed his sword, as if holding a Tianpeng ruler and commanding the world.

"Disperse!"

The solidified lightning seemed to be soldiers who had received orders, and they dissipated like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

The golden vertical lines on Shao Yun's brows emitted golden light, and then shook violently.

At this moment, he seemed to see countless gods on his master's body.

The immortals sat high, surrounded by gods and Buddhas, guarded by heavenly soldiers, protected by gods, arhats were born, and bodhisattvas lowered their eyes...