Chapter 279: The Shepherd
Whining......
The low sound of the flute suddenly became loud and piercing, the melody was like a ghost screaming, and like a beast roaring, and those who heard this sound only felt that their qi and blood were surging, their consciousness was messy, and their body and mind were irritable.
One by one, the huge evil ghosts were affected by the sound of this flute, and they became riotous, constantly surging towards the people on the giant bridge, these creatures from hell, each of them has the power of not weaker than the third realm, not to mention the large number, constantly coming out of the depths of the Black Sea, almost endlessly, so down, even these young Tianjiao, demons from all walks of life, must be feared.
Bang!
A hideous-looking ghost opened its bloody mouth and spit out a blood thunder, which hit Yu Cong's body, and the terrifying thunder continued to spread, making Yu Cong feel painful.
Thundered!
Terrible dark thunder and evil fire crashed on the bridge, making the huge bridge sway.
The cloudy winds and thunders in the sky are constantly falling, and no matter how powerful their magical powers are and how their talents are outstanding, they can't resist it.
"Where are the rats, sneaky, but you have the guts to show up in a battle!"
Ying Zhan stood on top of the Flame Treasure Wheel, his red hair was flying, his eyes were cold, and blood-colored lightning flew on the Treasure Wheel, although those thunder and evil fires were all disintegrated by the power of the Fire Wheel, and he could not hurt him, but the feeling of being secretly manipulated made him very unhappy.
Yu Cong, Jiang Qianjun and the others stared at each other, although they also suspected in their hearts that the sound of the flute was man-made, and someone was controlling it behind it, but this was on the bridge of the Lost Garden, who had such the ability to control the evil ghosts from hell?
Rushing!
One by one, the black iron giant claws grabbed at the figure on the fire wheel, and the huge figure blocked the red fire light in the sky.
There was a huge roar, and in the blazing firelight, one after another black shadows exploded, and the fire path treasure was suspended in the sky, emitting a terrifying temperature, as if it was about to burn the heavens and the earth, making the aura even more terrifying.
Roar!
Those evil ghosts surged, the black light rushed to the sky, and the thick evil aura was swirling, and the breath emanating from the body suddenly joined together, and the aura was gloomy and heavy, like an invisible black sea pressed in the sky, pressing on the top of everyone's heads.
The figures of Yu Cong and Jiang Qianjun swept across the sky, and their supernatural powers suddenly collided with an invisible barrier.
Rushing!
As soon as Yu Cong drank, his whole body was full of momentum, rising to the sky, scraping his clothes and hunting, the breath of the sword was permeated, and a sword slashed out of the sky, and the sharp sword light crossed the sky, but a dense black rune suddenly appeared in the sky, and these ghost patterns were connected together, turning into a curtain of shadows to block the young man's sword.
"Enchantment!"
Jiang Qianjun snorted lightly, seeing that the enchantment was difficult, and those mysterious ghost patterns were connected with this piece of heaven and earth, and it was not easy to break through.
Boom! Boom!
Fierce black shadows emitted terrifying aura fluctuations, and pieces of pitch-black runes erupted from their bodies, flying in the sky, connecting into one.
Heaven and earth kill, ten thousand ghosts roar in unison.
Ten Thousand Ghosts!
Countless black shadows, their breaths connected together, turned into a vicious array and trapped everyone, even if Yu Cong and the others would not be killed by those evil ghosts, they would eventually exhaust their bodies and be consumed to death by countless evil ghosts.
A large burst of vicious aura pressed down, and everyone gasped.
Bang!
A red light shone brightly, and suddenly the whole space was shaking and shaking.
I saw a flame treasure wheel, shooting out tens of millions of rays of light, constantly crashing into the enchantment of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array.
The glow is flying, and the fire is soaring into the sky.
Countless flame runes collided with the shadow ghost patterns, and a large number of runes in the sky dimmed, and the large array continued to tremble.
"Ten thousand ghosts roared in unison, shadows covered the sky, the scope of this great array is too wide, if that shepherd wants to control so many evil ghosts, his real body must also be in this great array. Yu Cong withdrew his eyes and said in a deep voice.
That being said, the manipulator behind it was so sophisticated that the sound of the flute came from all directions, and it was impossible to discern the person's position from the sound of the flute.
The big array pressed, the cold aura was permeated, and there was also a terrifying existence among those evil ghosts, only to see a humanoid ghost king, black wings spread out to cover the cage for thousands of miles, raised his hand to call the wind and rain, opened his blood and vomited thunder, and the heavenly maiden was inseparable from the battle on the edge of the giant bridge, and the terrifying fluctuations swept away, and some weak ghosts did not dare to approach.
"Hmph, what's the fun with these unenlightened ghosts, let's let you play with me!"
The flame treasure wheel flickered, and the flames flew, burning the surrounding ghosts.
A terrifying aura suddenly permeated Xuan Zhan's body, as if a dull sea of fire was about to erupt, and the red-haired man shouted loudly, and a blazing fire erupted in his eyes, illuminating the entire dark space.
The red light is scorching and brilliant.
The entire space suddenly distorted under the illumination of this red light, and in the great array, ten thousand ghosts hissed.
Empty!
The sky suddenly cracked, revealing two eyes that were exactly the same as those of Ying Zhan.
A fiery red glow illuminates the sky.
The glow of the red eyes explores the darkness.
Yu Cong's body was also illuminated by the light, penetrated by the light, and for a moment he only felt that his body had no secrets to speak of.
Red Eyes!
This is a wonderful supernatural power, as soon as the divine eye comes out, the glow shines, and wherever the red mang goes, it can penetrate the void, and all the ghosts and spirits must appear in the red light.
Roar!
One by one, the demons roared in anger.
"Now!"
Xuan Zhan shouted, and the divine eyes in the sky burst out with immeasurable divine light, illuminating the space transparently.
Rushing!
At the bridge, a shadow manifested in the red light.
It was an eerie darkness, surrounded by a cold and terrifying aura that froze the air into a thin black ice, and there was a faint shadow swaying in the darkness, holding a bone flute in his hand.
When everyone saw the shadow, an extremely strange feeling rose in their hearts, the person in the shadow floated uncertainly, as if they existed between the virtual and the real, the figure was blurred, and the feeling of existence was also vague, and it was the first time they had seen such a strange existence.
Rumble!
An icy cold blade flew in, and as soon as the shadow appeared, the man in white in the demon realm made a move, and the gloomy aura surged, and the black light turned into a cold blade and cut it from the sky.
The existence in the shadows flickered and disappeared, and the white bone flute in his hand blocked the cold blade with a wave of his hand.
Rushing!
The man in white in the demon realm killed, the white clothes were elegant, but a cold aura lingered all over his body, and the palm light in his hand was filled.
Enma!
As soon as you make a move, it's this terrifying supernatural power!
The existence in the shadows also raised its palm, it was an incomparably slender hand, just like a woman's hand, with slender fingers, but it was frighteningly pale, with an eerie aura, and it slammed into the clutches of the Demon Realm.
Bang!
The two dark moves collided, and the cold aura permeated the heavens and the earth, and everyone only felt an unbearable cold attack, and their bodies were stained with a layer of frost.
The man in white in the Demon Realm raised his hand, his brows furrowed, and he saw that there was an incomparably cold aura on the palm of his hand, and he wanted to freeze his hand, if it weren't for the fact that his Yama Demon Clutch was very weird, it could dissolve and devour evil power, and his hand would probably have been abolished.
The moment he approached the shadow, he clearly felt a terrifying chill lingering around the shadow, that thing, like ominous, like a curse, attached to the shadow, very weird, what was it?
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
The figure wrapped in heavenly fire killed, his combat power was boundless, and the divine fist was surrounded by terrifying divine fire, and when a punch hit, the space was distorted.
The shadow in the darkness swayed, and a very strange voice came out, I don't know what kind of language it was, extremely obscure, virtual and real, real and illusory, except for Yu Cong, the other people present were extremely mysterious, and their origins were extraordinary, but they couldn't hear what kind of language it was.
The existence in the shadows raised its hand again, and on its slender hand, a terrifying cold filled the air, blocking the Peerless Divine Fist of Xuan Zhan.
The shadow spoke again, but the language was still as obscure.
Yan Zhan's body was bathed in boundless heavenly fire, his eyes were wide, and his battle intent rose to the sky, and his divine power exploded, shaking the sky continuously.
The breath of extreme heat and cold came from the sky, and the shadow flickered, and the space shrank to him as if it did not exist.
"I want to go!"
The sound of the battle came from the sky, and I saw the red-haired man's eyes fluttering with divine light, and his body stood on the flame treasure wheel, chasing towards the sky.
Yu Cong and Jiang Qianjun glanced at each other, and the woman saw that his eyebrows moved, and her beautiful face became strange.
"Do you understand?"
Yu Cong nodded, the voice was hazy, but he could hear it.
"He seems to be saying that it's not time yet. ”