"Zhao Xiang, look where you are fleeing this time!"

"Zhao Xiang, look where you are fleeing this time!"

"Zhao Xiang, look where you are fleeing this time!"

"Zhao Xiang, look where you are fleeing this time!"

......

The sound is high and low, thick and thin, far and near.

It is like an omnipresent, invisible but tangible net, which nets Zhao Xiang in it.

Zhao Xiang suddenly felt that at this moment, he seemed to have become a fish, a fish that entered the net.

No matter how vast the supernatural powers are, in this net that is everywhere and everywhere, if the supernatural powers are common, they will not be able to break free, and they can only helplessly wait for the fate of being imprisoned and finally killed.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Xiang understood what the real sound attack was and how powerful it was.

The mysterious person who was included in the divine ring by him, although he also performed a sound attack, but if compared with the power he displayed, it was not the same at all, as if a yellow-haired boy who knew nothing stood in front of a high-ranking monk with supernatural powers, and his strength and weakness were clearly distinguished, and there was a world of difference between the two.

It turned out that the man who was caught by the ancient demon in the divine ring was just a decoy.

Its ultimate goal is to lure Zhao Xiang to take out the strongest magic weapon, so that the true sound attack master can observe and figure it out on the side.

Perhaps, Ximen Qing is also a bait, and the eldest brother and second brother who are imprisoned in the cuizhu basket are also bait.

This trick is really ruthless! This trick is really poisonous!

After realizing this, although Zhao Xiang was quite surprised, he was unusually calm.

He said in his heart, if all these problems are so easy to solve, this makes me Zhao Xiang really strange.

Zhao Xiang quickly pressed down the ups and downs of his mood.

With the same thoughts, the Divine Ring automatically arranged ten layers of invisible aura shields outside the body.

Now that Zhao Xiang has opened the sixth layer of the Divine Ring, his own sealed strength is comparable to that of the Sixth-Rank Xuan Immortal in the Immortal Realm.

Therefore, at present, he can adjust the defensive strength and strength of the aura mask by himself.

However, the flaws are also extremely obvious.

Now, relying on the sixth-grade Xuan Immortal cultivation can barely increase the defensive strength of the aura shield to eight times.

But if you really want to do this step, it will take too much aura and yuan power, and the support time will be at most a stick of incense.

Besides, it is necessary to hide strength, Zhao Xiang secretly said in his heart, he must not let those bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods see through himself at a glance, which will increase the chance of winning in the future to save his family, friends and even sects.

In a very short period of time, Zhao Xiang had a meticulous and thoughtful jihua in his heart.

Secretly, he adjusted the change in the defensive power of the aura light mask to almost exactly the same as the instantaneous change in the destruction and strangulation power given to him by the external sound attack, which skillfully and magically resolved the huge damage caused to him by the sound attack in silence.

In fact, it is easy to say, but it is not so easy to do at all.

Like a flat boat, if the boater wants to haunt the stormy waves as steadily as Mount Tai, he must meet several conditions:

First, the ship must first be indestructible, and if the most basic requirements cannot be met, then the boat holder will only have to wait for death.

Second, the propeller must have superb and excellent boating skills.

If the skill is not good, even if the boat supported is the strongest and most reliable on the shijie, it is not useful.

To greet the boatman, it must be a person who is turned over on his back and broken bones, and in a word, die.

At present, Zhao Xiang's body, after the infiltration and washing of ten kinds of aura, has experienced the long-term tempering of the heavenly fire, heavenly thunder, yin and yang power, and reincarnation power of the wild land and Hongmeng Emperor, and has already become a top-grade artifact equivalent to heavenly refining, and he is naturally not afraid of any top-level sound attack.

What's more, he has an extraordinarily powerful divine sense or soul.

Now that his consciousness has fluctuated millions of times, he can analyze the ever-changing frequency of the sound.

In this way, it is possible to adjust the degree of defense of the aura shield outside the body at any time almost at will.

This is like a flat boat in and out of the storm, it seems dangerous, but because of the excellence of the helmsman Jishu and the strength of his body, he naturally shuttles through the turbulent waves, which is no different from walking on the ground.

Not only that, but it will also burst out with a calm, heroic, and free-flowing temperament, which makes people marvel and admire.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang, who was in a blue shirt and black hair, was casually wandering in the air as if he were strolling in a leisurely garden.

His eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly and sarcastically, "Come out, mystery man." ”

"Isn't it tiring to change the frequency of the sound so hard?"

"Hehe, but that's fine, it's been a long time since I've been so free and easy. ”

"I wish I could do it like this all the time. ”

"You know, to be in such a sea of melodious and heroic tones is really a great joy in life for me, hahaha, hahaha-"

"Damn!"

A loud shout was like thunder on the ground, and the explosion resounded within a radius of 100 miles.

The huge shock wave, centered on Zhao Xiang, rolled quickly and frantically in all directions.

All the towering ancient trees, like an army that had lost a battle, fled straight into the distance like a tide.

Everything happened so fast that people felt like they were in a dream, and they didn't believe it at all, and the ancient trees, birds, and beasts that still existed disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the mountains are not there, the ancient trees are not there, as if the scraper will scrape the uneven mountains at once.

People do not appear, the voice attacks, and the wilderness is domineering.

It's a precedent.

The colorful light in Zhao Xiang's eyes flashed again and again, and a large thick black cloud suddenly rose in his heart-this battle must be a bitter battle, a fierce battle, and a battle of life and death.

In the shockwaves formed by the violent sonic attack.

Zhao Xiang, who was suspended in the air, was dressed in hunting, his long hair was flying, and his body was like a mountain.

His face was unusually calm, and he secretly spread his divine consciousness in all directions.

But I can't find half of the information about the person who cast the sound attack on him.

Zhao Xiang immediately came up with a plan, and continued to sneer - "There is no trace of such a shrinking hand, is it not your ancestor that the rat is not?"

"Or are you worried that you won't be able to fight Zhao Xiang, and I will capture and even lose your dog's life?"

A voice rang out in all directions - "Hmph, boy, I'm not going to fight you with words,"

"Do you think you're going to let me show up with a little trick?"

"Hmph, kid, I don't even have the ability to find out where I am, why was Ximenqing caught by you all at once?"

"And that little apprentice of mine, who was imprisoned by a demon spirit you unleashed!No more gossip, Scar Boy, I'm going to turn you into a cute rat next, and I'll have had enough...... Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the scenery in Zhao Xiang's eyes changed greatly.

The originally cloudless sky suddenly changed color, and it seemed that endless green clouds were rolling from the horizon.

The clouds that were still in the sky before the blink of an eye all gathered around Zhao Xiang after the blink of an eye.

Only then did Zhao Xiang understand that the green clouds were actually towering giant trees.

Each giant tree seems to be filled with a ferocious and wild atmosphere.

With an invincible killing machine, they took Zhao Xiang as a bull's-eye like ten thousand arrows.

There were also many birds and beasts, countless of them, revealing tyrannical and murderous eyes, running towards Zhao Xiang from all directions.

Phantom Mirage, it turns out that this is the Phantom Mirage.

Zhao Xiang's scalp was numb for a while, and his body couldn't help swaying anymore.

Like a small grass in the wind, a leaf in the rainstorm, a sailboat in the giant Lang.