Chapter 46: The Howl of Death
The formation disappeared, that is, they could enter, and everyone was a little nervous, but after glancing at the three Tribulation Venerable Lords in the field, they all pressed the anxiety in their hearts.
"Hahaha...... The formation is gone, why don't you go in, since you don't want to go in, then the Lord will take the first step, hahaha......" An arrogant voice came, and He Mingzhi only felt that the person disappeared in front of him.
It's amazing! The crowd exclaimed.
"Dilang Hugh go!" The red-faced and white-bearded old man shouted loudly and chased after him.
The other two lords glanced at each other and got up to chase after them.
The four of them are all majoring in the Tribulation Venerable, and their strength is not far apart, and they flew into Yanliu Mountain almost at the same time, looking at the four people who were in a hurry, He Mingzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and they disappeared in a moment.
Everyone looked at the four of them with admiration, this is the lord of the Tribulation Period, for the low-level monks, it is like a legendary character, and now the legendary character appears alive in front of them, and everyone's surprise can be imagined.
However, what is jaw-dropping is that these four legendary characters, as soon as they entered Yanliu Mountain, they were struck by the sudden thunder and lightning in the sky, and fell straight down, only to hear a loud "bang", and the four of them fell to the ground solidly.
Witnessing the legendary figure falling from the clouds, everyone opened their mouths in surprise and stared blankly at all this: "......"
The four of them fell a little hard, and it took a while to get up dizzily.
"Grandpa's, there is actually a ban on the sky, such a clever method, even the deity lord has not found out."
As soon as Di Lang said this, the three of them reacted, they knew about the existence of the forbidden air ban, and they were completely forgotten about the sudden appearance of Di Lang just now.
Now he has lost his face in front of these juniors, and his face is blue and ugly for a while.
"What, it's embarrassing? Want to kill these juniors? Di Lang looked up and said sarcastically.
When the people outside the Yanliu Mountain heard this, their expressions changed greatly, if the Lord of the Tribulation wanted to attack them, let alone three, even if there was only one of them, they would not be able to escape death.
"Humph!" The red-faced and white-bearded old man snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked away.
When everyone saw that the crisis was resolved, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there were lessons from the past of the four lords, and no one was looking for the dead edgeworth, and they all walked forward honestly.
As soon as they entered Yanliu Mountain, they felt a strong aura rushing to their faces, and everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath of spiritual energy, looking intoxicated.
He Zhizhi looked around, simply dug up a few spirit grasses, and continued to move forward.
I don't know when a palace appeared in the Yanliu Mountain, everyone's eyes lit up, and they rushed towards the palace, of course, they didn't have the courage to rush in front of the Lord of the Tribulation.
Di Lang turned his head and glanced at everyone disdainfully, turned around and entered the palace.
When the four lords entered the palace, everyone entered one after another, He Mingming was also among them, and Ruan Qingling was also entangled.
"Brother He, you're okay."
He Mingzhi said lightly: "It's okay." ”
Ruan Qingling talked enthusiastically: "Brother He, it's not safe to have a lot of people here, let's go to the apse and have a look." I can't say I can get something good. ”
"Not necessarily!" He Zhizhi shook his head and rejected Ruan Qingling's proposal.
"Ahh ”
Gone? Everyone was stunned, could it be that there is a teleportation array here? Everyone began to look around curiously.
"Someone else is gone." A warm male voice sounded, and this voice seemed to open some kind of prohibition, and people began to disappear one after another.
He Mingzhi also felt dizzy in front of him, and when he reacted again, he had already appeared in an empty hall, He Mingzhi looked around but found that there were nearly seventy percent of people missing.
This hall is sealed everywhere, surrounded by formation enchantments, and if you want to go out, you must find a magic solution to break the formation. The four lords also felt a little bad, and everyone was anxiously looking for a way out.
Suddenly, a whistling sounded, the whistling sound was like crying, extremely sad, and it reminded everyone of the sad suffering of the past, and even some cultivators began to cry, He Mingzhi was surprised to find that it was these four Tribulation Venerables who couldn't stand the ugliness first, followed by the Transformation God Venerable, and then the Yuanying Venerable, but the lower the cultivation, the more unaffected the cultivators.
The whistling sound suddenly turned sharply and was full of Zheng Zheng killing intent, He Mingzhi secretly screamed badly, turned around and hid in the corner, and suddenly a sword qi slashed, He Mingzhi gently turned sideways, only to find that Ruan Qingling was killing the general with red eyes, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Slut, return my eldest brother He's life, you actually dare to kill him, I want to kill you, kill you." ”
He Mingming frowned, raised his hand to stun Ruan Qingling, and dragged him to the corner.
Looking at the field again, I saw everyone swinging their swords and slashing indiscriminately, and after a while, countless deaths and injuries were imposed, and the four Venerable Lords had disappeared, and the Avatar Venerable was already shouting with red eyes, running in one direction.
No, there are two more, and two of the gods stood in place and did not move, a gold-edged white-robed man stroked a piano, and an ethereal and clear voice came, He Zhizhi actually felt that the spiritual platform was clear, who was he?
"Yo, it's you, the male doll, I didn't expect you to be unaffected by this whistling." Another avatar deity who was protected by the sound of the piano spoke.
"The junior He Mingming has seen the seniors, but I don't know who the seniors are?" He Mingzhi clenched his fists and saluted, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, which was particularly eye-catching in this murderous atmosphere.
"I'm Zixiao, and this one who plays the piano is my senior brother Ziyu. We are from the Nanyang faction, I don't know which faction you are? Zixiao was curious, what kind of person could teach such an excellent disciple?
Suddenly, the murderous aura in the whistling became stronger, Ziyu already felt a little strained, and looked at He Mingming, who was unaffected, with a strange expression: "He Daoyou, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so let's leave first." With that, he turned around and left.
"Hey, senior brother, why do you say you can go, why don't you take He Mingming's little doll with you." Zixiao's dissatisfied voice came from afar.
He Mingming's eyes sank, this man named Ziyu is not simple.
The direction in which the two of them left was the place where the group of Avatar Venerables who were swayed by the killing intent went up.
A look of doubt flashed in He Mingming's eyes, could it be that there was something in front of them that was attracting them?
Anyway, this whistle can't hurt you, and the people around you who have been controlled by this whistle won't notice the difference, except for the two just now, of course.
He Mingzhi thought about it and walked forward, the more he walked forward, the more crazy he became, and then calmed down on the faces of the controlled avatar gods in front of him, and walked towards the pool in front of him, the water in the pool was crystal clear, and He Mingzhi felt a trace of danger for no reason.
Ziyu and Zixiao saw with their own eyes a god venerable jumping up and down the pool, and his body and soul all turned into pool water: It's amazing!
This scene was also seen by He Mingzhi, only to see Ziyu Zixiao glance at each other, and tied up the few Avatar Venerables who had not yet jumped in with spirit locks, and forcibly took them back.
The hall shook, and a stream of clear water flowed from the hall and merged into the pool, these are the dead people? He Mingzhi felt a chill rise in his heart for no reason, these people had lost their lives even without knowing why.
He Mingzhi looked carefully, and the water flowed from four directions, which meant that everyone was scattered, there were four halls like the one just now, and the other three halls probably also experienced a fierce battle.