The more the spiritual power level is at the back, it is extremely difficult to upgrade every level, and now, he is stuck at the eighteenth level for more than five months, and Tang Wei has more or less felt like he wants to break through, but he has not succeeded in breaking through.

This time, she suddenly felt that the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness seemed to be almost full!

In addition, she didn't know how long it would take for Qin Yan to cross the tribulation, so she decided to advance on the spot and rely on the powerful thunder tribulation to block Leng Ji from coming.

"Do you believe me?"

Tang Wei sacrificed the Blood Lotus Qin and looked at Ah Piao in front of him.

Ah Piao was stunned for a moment, and found that Tang Wei was serious, and said busily, "I believe, we must cooperate well!" ”

Tang Wei's conversation just now was not hidden, and Ah Piao also listened to it clearly.

With the urine of the Great Demon King, when they heard the thunder, they would definitely rush over as soon as possible.

Rather than being captured and enslaved by the Great Demon King, they are more willing to accompany Tang Wei on an adventure, even if the final outcome may still be ruined.

"Don't worry, you won't be wiped out." Tang Wei chuckled lightly and opened the door of the space, so that Xiaobai and Ah Cai could support them at any time.

"Zheng Zheng—"

Tang slashed across the strings slightly, and a slightly gloomy piano sound sounded.

At the same time, the cold jade flute sounded, emitting a whining sound like a ghost crying wolf, echoing the tune played by Tang Wei.

"Boom—"

At this moment, the sky happened to be thunder and lightning, and the earth-shattering thunder perfectly blended with the sound of the qin and flute, and soon, a field of sound full of lotus fire was formed around it.

"It's such a big formation, if you stay in the space for so long, you're going to suffocate to death~"

The red lotus slowly appeared from the fire, the willow waist swayed enchantingly, and his hands quickly flipped over, summoning a scorching fire lotus, and gently playing with it.

"Whoa, whoa, a......a

Soon, the illusion formed.

In front of him, Ah Piao showed negative emotions such as fear, anger, and sadness.

They all managed to enter their own bad memories.

"Hahaha, let the Red Lotus Fire burn it all, hahahaha!"

Red Lotus laughed maniacally, and continued to cast spells to expand the realm of sound.

The flames that spread on the ground spread from her long legs to her.

She seemed to enjoy the sensation of being one with the flames, and she gently stirred the flames with her dancôme-coated fingertips.

She began to walk slowly towards Ah Piao, and with each step, the fire lotus suddenly came to life.

"Fear, wail, after the scorching of this hell lotus fire, you will soon be reborn hahaha!"

The red lotus began to dance wildly, the red silk around her body swayed, and the fire lotus in her hand was thrown away by her at once, and it was entangled with the red silk.

After the song was played, Ah Piao had already begun to gradually get out of the painful memories.

Tang raised his eyes slightly and looked at Leng Yan.

Leng Yan understood, slowly walked forward, and the flute tune gradually adjusted to melodious and tactful.

Soon, a pale white vocal range formed around him.

Around the vocal range, bamboo shadows swayed.

Those Ah Piao, who walked out of bad memories, followed the sound of the flute and slowly walked towards the vocal range formed by the cold flame.

At this time, a white-clothed handsome boy walked out of the bamboo forest, he held a folding fan, and between the swings of the fan, a soft white light waved out and spread over Ah Piao.

After a while, smiles began to gradually appear on Ah Piao's faces around him.

With vocal range isolation, Tang Wei doesn't have to worry about interfering with Leng Yan at all, she just needs to play the piano in her hand and constantly guide Ah Piao in front of her into the illusion.

And those Ah Piao who have come out of the illusion will be guided by the flute spirit summoned by Leng Yan, the white-clothed folding fan boy, into the vocal range created by Leng Yan, and gradually enter the good memory.

It was the first time for the two of them to cooperate with Yuyin like this, but the tacit understanding was abnormal.

This also made Tang Wei's royal sound speed several times faster than before.

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"Ancestor, in the direction of the stone forest, there seems to be someone who has crossed the catastrophe, and besides, the soul king seems to have gone over there!"

Tang Jiang, who had just witnessed everything secretly, immediately rushed back to the Demon Palace and excitedly reported to Leng Ji.

"Tang Wei, this little girl, dares to cross hundreds of souls at once, this time, even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, he can't save you!"

Thinking of the scene of Tang Wei's soul crossing just now, what is floating in Tang Jiang's mind now is the picture of Tang Wei's tragic death, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is slightly hooked, which can't be hidden.

"Looks like you're pretty sure about this fight." Leng Ji looked gloomily at Tang Jiang.

In the past few months, none of his subordinates have saved trouble, and he doesn't dare to have much hope for them.

Seeing Leng Ji's distrust of himself, Tang Jiang hurriedly said, "Ancestor, the Soul King has not returned for a long time, I am afraid that he has been killed by them, and the strength of the Soul King, we also have obvious to all, at this moment, I am afraid that they are all injured, otherwise it is impossible to forcibly urge the thunder robbery to cover people's eyes and ears......"

Tang Jiang continued to persuade Leng Ji.

"Really?" Leng Jiyin stared at Tang Jiang fiercely, "I don't have so much time and energy to play with you, I can trust you, if you fail, the consequences, hehe......"

"It's not going to fail!" Tang Jiang said quickly, then gritted his teeth, and said, "If it fails, Tang Jiang will be at the disposal of his ancestors." ”

"Boom... Interesting. Leng Ji stood up and said to his subordinates, "Let the poisonous turtle, soul saint, eighteen dogs, and others come in immediately." ”

"Yes."

The subordinates answered, walked out of the hall quickly, and went to find someone.

"Ancestor, you don't know, that Tang Wei is not only a pure spirit, but also has a lot of treasures on her body, she not only has the ancient murder weapon Blood Lotus Qin, but also has the Blood Lotus Bead, and there is a fire phoenix by her side, a white-haired pet ...... who can't be named."

Seeing that Leng Ji was shaken, Tang Jiang immediately stood beside him and continued to induce him to kill Tang Wei.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting. It's no wonder that the Demon Lord would take her with her, and she should be a difficult character to deal with. Leng Ji pondered.

"No, Tang Wei doesn't have any strength, what is difficult to deal with is the magic weapon on her body, without the magic weapon, she is nothing!" Tang Jiang immediately denied it.

Every time she hears someone say that Tang Wei is powerful, she can't help but deny it, in her eyes, Tang Wei will always be the stupid white sweet lady who let her bully.

"Hehe, then I'll wait and see, I just need her spirit, and the rest, you can take it." Leng Ji took out a bottle of elixir from Qiankun's bag and handed it to Tang Jiang.

"Thank you, Ancestor."

Hearing him say that he would not compete for the Blood Lotus Bead, Tang Jiang's eyes immediately lit up, took the pill, and bowed deeply to him.

"Ancestor."

Soon, except for the eighteen dogs, all the people Leng Ji was looking for came.

They all knelt respectfully in front of Leng Ji, waiting for the order.

"Ancestor, those cheap dogs disappeared, and the subordinates didn't have time to look for ......"

The man in black who was in charge of finding the person on the side reported.

"Bold!" Leng Ji walked to the table in front of him, slapped it in the air, and suddenly, the carved table case was photographed into powder!

Kneeling down in front of them, everyone was shocked by fright.

"Those who betray me will end up at the same table as this one." Leng Ji stared fiercely at the people in front of him.

"Swear to follow your ancestors!"

The crowd in front of him immediately shouted slogans.

"Good!" Leng Ji shouted, his eyes glancing at the warlock leader in charge of the blood pool, "You are ready to cast a spell at any time, and when I catch that Tang Wei back, this seat will immediately devour the soul." ”

"Waiting for the return of the ancestors."

A white-clothed warlock bowed.

"The rest of the people, a little tidying up, set off immediately!" Leng Ji cast a spell to summon a black robe hanging on the wall, draped it over his body, and said in a loud voice.

(End of chapter)