It was none other than Beigong, who had woken up and was half-crouching beside me, panting.

It was furious.

Even if it didn't say a word, just gasping for breath, I could feel its uncontrollable anger.

Qiao Xian Gu didn't dare to be careless, seeing that Beigong had completely woken up, she was also a little at a loss, and directly kicked Fang Shiliang with all her strength, flashed sideways, and ran a few steps to the side to distance us.

"You...... How could you possibly wake up? Qiao Xian Gu's eyes widened, she looked at Beigong in disbelief, and her voice trembled: "The power of the black robe king cannot be dispelled!" How the hell did you do that?! ”

When Qiao Xian Gu asked this, her eyes had already shifted to me, and that kind of look of shock and hatred made me feel only one word.

Refreshing.

Let you just be awesome with us! Aren't you trying to wipe us out?! What's wrong with it now??

"What do you care about me?" I smiled and said, "I can do it, it means that I'm awesome, you can't think of it, you can only be regarded as underestimating me, isn't this reasonable?" ”

Beigong didn't care about our quarrel, it slowly stood up, walked in front of me, and looked directly at the pretty fairy girl.

At this point, its physical state should have returned to its normal level, and I could see through its translucent skin the countless dots of blue fluorescence.

Maybe it's because of anger.

When it stared directly at Qiao Xiangu, the fluorophores in its body that were constantly circulating gradually became faster, and after a while, we couldn't see those light clusters clearly, and we could only see blue and white lines with soft light.

The gentlemen of the old sect who were fighting with Zhao Sangou and them also retreated at this moment and came to the side of Qiao Xiangu, as if they wanted to fight together, and those immortal families who surrounded Dong Lao Xian'er and others also had the intention of retreating.

I don't know if it's the pretty fairy girl who is greeting them, many fairy families have stopped and looked back at the pretty fairy girl.

"Come here!" Qiao Xian Gu snorted coldly.

Immediately, she took a drum from behind her waist and lightly struck it twice with the whip.

The shape of that drum is similar to that of a shamanic drum, but the specifications are very small, only the size of a palm, and the drums I have seen in the Northeast are not few, but I have never seen such a small one!

But it's small, but the sound of this drum beating is surprisingly loud.

There were two sounds in a row, sounding like thunder, making people feel very uncomfortable, and it seemed that even the heart was beating violently twice at that moment.

At the same time, those immortals were also guided, and they all turned around and walked towards Qiao Xiangu's side, but before they could take a few steps, the divine drum in Zhenjianghe's hand was beaten.

"Bang!! Boom!! Boom!!! ”

"Old immortal, you listen and hear, the helpers say it one by one........ Zhenjianghe shook his head and sang the tune, and on the side of his left foot and right foot, a stick of incense was inserted into the loess.

When he began to sing the tune, the incense burned rapidly, as if someone was blowing on it, and the speed was not ordinarily scary.

"Chaos opened the heavens and the earth, the immortal Buddha passed on the law through compassion, and the Hongjun ancestor accepted disciples, and a total of brothers were accepted........"

Hearing this, Fang Shiliang and I both held back a smile, and our shoulders kept shaking.

Old-timers are old-timers, and the gods they sing are not ordinary, how does this word sound like a two-person turn?

"The eldest is Li Laozi, the second is named Primordial Heaven, the third is Na Ling Baozun, and the disciples are all boundless."

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

"Lao Tzu's disciples became the avenue, and the primitive harvest also became immortals, Lingbao's heart tightened when he saw it, and he waved his sleeves and scattered the elixir all over the sky."

"Hu Huang eats the magic method, he often eats hard to reach the sky, and the white willow gray family does not fall, so there are thousands of foreign immortals."

When Zhenjianghe sang here, the immortals who were lured by the pretty fairy girl also shook, as if they couldn't control their bodies and were hypnotized, they all closed their eyes and kept shaking in place.

Not only that, but even the Mang Chitose, who had been controlled by the evil shaman, had exactly the same reaction, different from its previous shaking, and the shaking amplitude was even greater this time.......

"Hu Huang was originally two brothers, originally lived in the northwest heaven, and practiced nine thousand nine hundred hardships, so he became a Baojia Immortal."

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

Hearing these three drums, most of the immortals in that group of immortals opened their eyes and looked at Zhenjianghe with a bright eye, as if they had regained consciousness, and finally had a look in their eyes that they had not seen before.

If I guessed correctly, these immortals who opened their eyes should all be mentioned in the lyrics of Zhenjianghe, those immortals of the Hu and Huang families.

Their appearance is very recognizable, either with slender eyes and clear eyebrows, or small eyes with focused eyes and sharp beak monkey gills.

At this time, Zhenjianghe continued to sing again.

"Mang Chang was originally a dragon brother, walking clouds and raining through the sky, only hating the shallow foundation of the Tao, entering the mountains to escape the world and cultivating for thousands of years......."

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

"Qingfeng was originally a short-lived ghost, and the smoke soul lived a bitter life and was half remnant, and after death, he fell into the underworld, and only then did he go to the Yin Mountain to cultivate hard."

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

When singing the divine tune of the Qingfeng Smoke Soul, there are obviously more words than ordinary immortals, perhaps because they are all cultivated by human souls, so the divine tune, which communicates the natural avenue, will become more complicated.

"The ancestor of Yinshan passed on his method, practiced in retreat for nine thousand years, and the ten halls of Yama set the name, and Jizo sealed him as a ghost immortal."

At this time of singing, all the immortals who were taught by the old sect came to their senses, and looked at Zhenjiang River motionlessly, even Mang Chitose, and their eyes were no longer at a loss, but with a glow.

Dong Lao Xian'er is the leader of shamanism, and he knows better than anyone what Zhenjianghe wants to do.

So at this time, he no longer relied on the immortal family to rush to fight, but returned to the state of a normal person, standing beside Zhenjiang River and beating the second drum.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

If the sound of the pretty fairy girl beating the drum before was like muffled thunder, then the sound of these two old-timers beating the drum was simply thunder.

In addition to these immortal families present, those animal immortals or ghost immortals hidden in the Black Dragon Mountain, whether they were controlled by the old sect, or those who were brainwashed by the Wuzi Prayer Drum before, or the immortal families located in other places and belonged to other people's halls.......

It's all here!

The mountains are all over the field, densely packed, and all of them are figures entangled in mist.

At a rough count, there are at least thousands, and the number is constantly increasing.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

"On the third sunny day of March, the Queen Mother held a banquet for all the immortals." Dong Lao Xian'er opened his mouth and sang, singing here, his tone became pathetic: "Hu Huang also wants to go to worship his birthday, and Mang Chang also wants to go to the Nine Heavens, the white willow gray family is followed, and the breeze and smoke soul go to the immortal ......."

"Bang! Boom! Boom!! ”

"The Four Heavenly Kings guarded the Heavenly Gate, saw the immortal family drive out the lower realm, turned around and walked to the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master felt pity, and issued a decree in anger, let's tell the million immortals that they will not go to the Nine Heavens from now on!"

After Dong Lao Xian'er finished singing this sentence, he and Zhenjianghe struck the divine drum with a brush, and the strength was very strong, and the drum shook the ground three times.

"Bang !!"

"After a hundred thousand years, I met Qianlong's true son of heaven, sealed the name of the immortal family, gave the surname of the immortal family, set up a tablet to eat incense, and was worshiped as a true immortal ........"

"Bang!!"

"We are not heavenly immortals, we never go to the Nine Heavens, we are pure and have few desires to say goodbye to him, and we can be in front of us when we enter the mortal avenue."

"Bang!!"

"The world has its own human way, and the world also has human suffering, the immortal family enters the mortal world in one step, and the demons are subdued and the demons are blessed in all directions, we are still in front of the immortals, hey, hey, hey, hey......."

When Dong Lao Xian'er and Zhenjianghe sang this sentence in unison, the drumming had stopped abruptly, and everything seemed to fall silent in an instant.

The thousands of immortals all over the mountains and fields are looking at Zhenjiang River from far or near.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Jianghe smiled, although there was already fatigue in his eyes, he still said to Dong Lao Xian'er.

"You rest, I'm here."

Hearing this, Dong Lao Xian'er nodded, took a step back, sat down on the spot and began to rest.

At this moment, Zhenjianghe is like a general who is about to go into battle to kill the enemy, standing on the general's platform, quietly looking at these soldiers and horses in the mountains.

After a few glances, he smiled with satisfaction, as if he felt that there were enough people, he withdrew his gaze and slowly lit a cigarette to relieve his fatigue.

After taking two puffs, the old-timer also came to the end, laughed and beat the drum in his hand, his voice was hoarse, and even a little broken, but no matter who listened, he could hear his arrogant taste.

"God!!"