Chapter 42: The Demonic Hurricane

Ziyi's long body stood at the head of the cloud, and he held a jade flute carved from white marble in his left hand, and placed one end of the jade flute on his lips.

Yanluo forgot the shock and shyness brought by Jì Ziyi's raised head and chuckle early on, but squinted slightly, fully intoxicated by this melodious and agitated music.

What Ziyi jade flute plays is not ordinary fairy music, but the timbre is beautiful, the scale is full, and it is reverie.

The music produced by Ziyi's jade flute is the spiritual weapon that really helms the clouds!

As soon as the music came out, it attracted a group of colorful sparrows, coming together, chattering and chirping all around, and the smoke rose in the chirping of this finch to open its eyes.

It is a magnificent and magnificent scene, and the clouds moving forward in the void are filled with a dense layer of black-backed finches early.

These dense egg-like finches gathered together with each other, and soon covered Ziyi and Yanluo, and from a distance, they were nothing more than a huge team of hundreds of green finch.

"Immortal, how did you summon these finch?" Yanluo looked at the changes in front of her happily, and turned her head towards Ziyi, Ziyi's white clothes fluttered in the wind, but her face was not as happy as Yanluo.

"Are you awake? We are in the densest place guarded by the heavenly soldiers, Yanluo, you stand by my side, I am afraid for a while, and there is still a toss" Ziyi said, his eyes blazing towards the void, and he did not look at Yanluo.

Yanluo looked in the direction of Ziyi's gaze, and under the void, there were all heavenly soldiers lined up in strict formation, and on the big red banner, there was a word "Li".

Ziyi sighed, but Yan Luo had already spoken, "Shangxian, this Li character means that Li Jingzun, the king of Tota?" ”

Ziyi nodded, "It's this strange, Li Jing mostly works in the Imperial Palace, but today he is here." Ziyi's sword eyebrows locked slightly, and the hand holding the jade flute tightened slightly.

"It's not on guard against us, he came to the galaxy with the immortals, but no one else knows about the temporary intention." Yanluo stared at the big red Jin, the Li character on the scarf banner, and said definitely.

Ziyi secretly said in his heart, "I'm afraid that the topographic map drawn along the way with the wind and thunder last time was in vain, isn't the Emperor of Heaven aware of it?" “

"Immortal, look!" Yanluo stood at one end of the cloud head, pointing to the sudden inky black hurricane, the cloud head had begun to shake, Yanluo saw the inky black hurricane getting closer and closer, and mercilessly devoured most of the flocks of finches in the lead.

Ziyi smiled indifferently at this time: "It's a good time!" As he spoke, he changed his body in an instant, and when Yanluo was stunned, he had already used the jade flute to create a defensive circle around Yanluo, and his inky black hair danced like a snake with the change of his posture.

After the magic circle was built, Zi Yi turned around and firmly controlled the cloud head at one end, Yan Luo felt that the cloud head on the bottom of his feet returned to calm again, and Zi Yi smiled gently at Yan Luo in the magic circle

"Yanluo, do you know what this is coming?"

Yanluo looked at the hurricane with a devastating aura, shook her head, and her heart, which was originally a little flustered, slowly calmed down in Ziyi's gentle smile.

"Injustice, thousands of years ago, this immortal encountered this wild hurricane above the nine heavens, it was the incarnation of the mad demon soul, and it was sealed by the Emperor of Heaven between the cracks above the nine heavens, it was my negligence, I thought that after this thousands of years of sealing, this monster was cleansed by the righteousness of heaven and earth every day

"I'm afraid that I have long regretted it, but now in this form, I am stupid, it's just that, if we meet again today, there should be this calamity in the dark, and there is absolutely no reason to turn around and go back" Ziyi turned his head towards the smoke in the circle.

"Yanluo, although you are now blessed by the magic circle, this immortal wants to tell you, if this immortal falls, you can't escape the fate of being devoured, are you terrible?"

Yan Luo's eyes were clear, she could see Zi Yi Shangxian, the crazy demon hurricane in her eyes, the inky black figure was getting closer and closer, Yan Luo shook her head solemnly, "Shangxian, Yan Luo is not afraid." Since ancient times, evil has been invincible, if this mad demon is really so powerful, how can it be imprisoned here by the Emperor of Heaven for thousands of years, and he will not be able to live beyond it"

Ziyi was a little surprised, this Yanluozi looked silent on weekdays, and her dancing posture was like a weak willow supporting the wind, teaching people to feel pity, but she didn't want to think so clearly, and she was a little bold, and she was not frightened away by the evil spirit of the mad demon destroying the world.

Looking at Yanluo in the inky black hurricane, Ziyi's determined eyes, Ziyi had a momentary illusion, as if the one he saw in front of him was not the feather demon Yanluo, but the fairy Chang'e who was dressed in white.

She was calling herself "Brother Yi!" ”

"Immortals, be careful!" Yan Luo's exclamation awakened Zi Yi's contemplation, an inky black hurricane hit him, the weak cloud head was reduced by more than half again, Zi Yi floated far away, and the jade flute pointed, and the magic circle where Yan Luo was located also floated in the void.

"That's it, we'll have a hurricane above the nine heavens in a while"

"Yes! Smoke is ready! ”

Ziyi's long sleeves fluttered, holding the jade flute in one hand, and playing it on his lips, this time it was no longer a fairy music that rose up, and the agitated and high-spirited music suddenly turned into a highly lethal weapon, and wherever the flute went, it seemed to tear the inky black hurricane into strips.

A hoarse whimper suddenly came from the void, and Yan Luo felt that the flesh and blood on her body seemed to be frozen, and the murderous aura brought by this flute sound made Yan Luo have a faint sense of unease.

looked at Ziyi Shangxian again, but the white clothes were spotless, and the smile on the corner of his lips was extremely bright in the dark space. The inky black hurricane with dark black lightning struck again like a tsunami.

Ziyi flicked the sleeves of his white robe, danced the jade flute with his right hand, and a white dagger came out. Straight to meet the ensuing ruin.

Yanluo's eyes widened, "Immortal!" These two words quickly melted into the crackling sound of the mountain and tsunami, and the huge electric light exploded in mid-air, and Yanluo felt blind for a moment.

The space in which he was located suddenly fell into a state of emptiness, there was no lightning bolt, no chirping of birds, and the whole body was surrounded by a moist and cool feeling, and when Yanluo opened his eyes, the protective circle drawn by Ziyi had long since disappeared.

And he was standing at one end of the cloud head, next to him was Ziyi's gentle eyebrows, smiling at himself, "Are you still hot?" I was in a bit of a hurry just now, look at the stakes of your hot face and red face, don't be too windy, it's good to be hurt! Ziyi said familiarly, and put on the forehead of Yanluo.

The top of Yanluo's head exploded with a "buzz", only to feel that there was an extremely cool palm, swimming between his forehead, and his consciousness seemed to have melted into a state of emptiness, and he could only see Ziyi's lips closing one by one, and the sound came from a very distant place.

"Smoker?" Ziyi tried the temperature of Yanluo's forehead, but there was no symptom of fever, he was wondering, but he saw that the flush on Yanluo's face was even better, such a delicate and shy red, which made Ziyi a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to continue to test the temperature of Yanluo, or withdraw his hand.

And Yanluo's long eyelashes densely covered her dark eyes, and her head was lowered, Ziyi couldn't see Yanluo's thoughts at this time, so she had to withdraw her hand.