Chapter 126: Zhiqi's revenge
The blue-black ghost let out a piercing ghost roar, saying that it was too late and that was fast, mixed with ice blades and snow arrows in the sky, dodged and pounced on Yu Zexuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I saw the farmer's hand waving on the multicolored string in front of him. When the long and ding, the ding-dong, a rapid short tone greeted the ghost. However, the ice blades and snow arrows in the sky were shot unscrupulously.
With the vibration of the string wave in the air, the five-color light wave vibrates with the string, tangentially to the space in all directions. The space was split into several cracks in an instant, and through the countless cracked spaces, the darkness of fear violently devoured everything around it.
At this moment, countless dark red bands of blood and qi surged from all directions, wrapped in the black mist of the soul. This is all the essence and soul power sucked from the surrounding high-level mages.
The Green Ghost Evil Calendar, which was blocked by the spatial Dao rift, opened his bloody mouth and inhaled the blood qi light belt and soul black mist in one gulp. The ghost body in the air immediately expanded for several long periods. He directly stretched out his ghost claws to tear through the spatial rift and pounced violently. In an instant, it was less than five meters in advance. Blood, anger, frustration, fear and other negative emotions fill the space and make the heart shake.
Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the tail of Yu Zexuanxiao. Like the moonlight of a bright moon, clear, pure, and bright illuminates the night sky. In this pure water-like brilliance, there is a crystal blue spirit sword. The spirit sword flew up and pierced through the chest of the Blue Ghost Evil Calendar, and disappeared into the distant Arctic sky.
The sound of the flute is agitated, and the sound of the piano is like thunder. The spatial rift is up to a foot wide, and a spatial black hole can already be seen in the dark depths. Around the rift is a world of air fission and plasma in purgatory.
The Blue Ghost Evil Calendar seemed to be incredulous, looking at the large pierced hole in his chest with puzzled eyes, allowing the ghost shadow form to be torn apart and devoured by the black hole of the shattered space. Finally, it turned into a thin wisp of black smoke before escaping. Just as he was about to flee to the Bone Altar, he saw Kunpeng's body, which was bigger than a mountain, rising from the bottom of the sea, tilt and crash into the Bone Altar.
You must know that the white bone altar of more than 30 meters looks very large, but compared to the body of Kunpeng, which looks like a big mountain, it is as weak as a mosquito hitting a train. All of a sudden, he was knocked out in all directions.
Still farming, I saw at a glance that in the scattered skull smoke and dust, a black shadow flashed out. Hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of something about two meters long, forty centimeters wide, and more than ten centimeters thick in his hand.
"Bad calendar! You evil spirit, it turns out that you found this piece of wood to build your bone altar. You! If you still don't grow, what you cultivate is extreme strength, but what's the use of just having strength? You laugh at us for cultivating the rules of enlightenment. Do you think you have enough power to break the rules? ”
At this time, the White Bone Altar, which had been severely damaged by the space energy blow triggered by Nong's Elven String Song, was finally completely destroyed by Kunpeng's violent impact.
At the beginning, the pool of blood that was calmed by Yu Zexuan and Nong was then cracked by Kunpeng's huge tail, and the ice surface was tilted and cracked. Suddenly losing control of the Bone Altar, the broken pool of blood suddenly erupted. All the unjust souls in the blood pool are trillions of dollars, and in an instant, they turn into flames in the sky and rush into the air. A huge fireball with a diameter of about one kilometer appeared in the sky above the polar and extremely cold land, surrounding the ghost body of the evil calendar.
The surrounding Demon Altars of the Soul Master Soul Saint immediately caused a chain reaction and erupted one after another. The huge backlash lasted for four or five minutes before it gradually dissipated. A wisp of black silk floated gently from the air, and the farmer's hand put it into the five-colored string with one move and gently wrapped it around his wrist.
Yu Zexuan watched everything that happened here in another separate space carved out of the farm. When calm was restored, Yu Zexuan looked back at the devastation, but the calm ice field was about to leave with the farmer, and suddenly saw that there was a piece of sea water in the original blood pool that had not frozen.
Yu Zexuan looked back curiously, and there was a piece of red stuff falling together in the seawater, half sinking and half floating. Yu Zexuan pulled the corner of his clothes and pointed with his finger.
Nong looked back, laughed and said yes, and took this piece of stuff into his hand with a dip of his hand. Yu Zexuan saw that it was a dark red thing, about the same size as the building wood just now.
Nong sighed slightly and said, "I said that Yaruli would not have the courage to defy the seal. It turned out that this Fusang wood was collected by the evil calendar as the foundation of the blood pool, and the building wood was used as the foundation of the white bone altar, and then the base was built in the Kunpeng hidden place to seal it. It's hard for him, too. It's a pity that you have done too much evil with bad intentions, so you can have the result of your big brother's soul revenge today. ”
As he spoke, he took Yu Zexuan's hand and said, "Let's go back." ”
Suddenly, the sea beast that rose from the surface of the sea let out a long cry, and its voice seemed so desolate and mournful. Yu Zexuan couldn't bear to pull the hand of the farmer again. Nong immediately understood, Yu Zexuan, who was dressed in the armor of the Ten Thousand Beast King, understood Kunpeng's call and felt compassion.
took Yu Zexuan's hand and took two steps to the junction of the ice sea, which seemed to be dozens of miles away. Yu Zexuan knew that this was the ability of farmers' spatial rules, so he was not surprised.
Kunpeng saw Nong and Yu Zexuan coming to him, and hummed softly a few times. Suddenly, Yu Zexuan felt a feeling of loneliness and confusion coming from Kunpeng.
Yu Zexuan ran to Kunpeng's side in a few steps. Kunpeng also jumped slightly, and his huge head was like a huge mountain peak on the ice. Yu Zexuan stepped forward and gently stroked Kunpeng's jaw. Kunpeng screamed softly a few more times.
Nong Ye stepped aside and said, "No one knows where this prehistoric beast Kunpeng came from and how it grew. But we know that Kunpeng needs to be detransformed. No one can say exactly how to demute, but once it detransforms, it will become a giant bird that can soar up to 90,000 miles.
This giant bird is a mythical bird higher than the phoenix, and like the phoenix, it will not survive on your planet. It would cosmicly leap to a star in the galaxy where our elves live, 600 trillion light-years away. ”
Yu Zexuan touched Kunpeng and said, "I can feel that you are lonely, in fact, I am the same." However, there is no other way but to face it bravely. Yes! Would you like to listen to another tune?
I've actually just learned, so I don't know much music. Since you are also like a cultivator, you need to accumulate, hone and practice. I'll play a "God and Man Chang" for you. I wish you a speedy transition and return to your hometown to reunite with your family. ”
After that, melodiously blow "God and Man Chang". When Nong heard this, he was happy in his heart, and threw the six strings in his hand into the air, which should be played to the rhythm of the Tang recorder.
The sound of the flute is melodious, and the sound of the piano is loud. The joy of the two finally defeating evil and winning after the sinister battle just now. Yu Zexuan felt heartily relaxed and comfortable for fulfilling the hope of his parents and Li Zhiqi's trust.
Therefore, the sound of the flute is not as peaceful as the emptiness of "Nine Heavens Huanpei" just now, nor is it as agitated as the fighting spirit of "Wind and Thunder". Rather, it derives a kind of nameless avenue in the seemingly nothing, melodious and ethereal, and the loud sound is scarce to the high artistic conception.
In addition, the sound of the piano should be harmonious and guided, which is more simple and elegant, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. When Yu Zexuan's Tang flute disappeared on the ice field, six beads the size of goose eggs suddenly rolled out of Kunpeng's eyes.
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