Cheng Shiyao's heavenly dragon eight tones are turbulent, but the copper-faced man's flute sound is more penetrating.

Under the fierce battle between the two, the wind swept the sand and stones, and the sea water exploded one after another, and several waves slapped on the beach.

Fang Kaicheng was still interested in watching this duel at first, but when he saw that the strength displayed by the two of them was far above him, he immediately felt a great sense of urgency.

At the moment, he didn't dare to be joking, and tried his best to urge the formation, wanting to break through the immortal gate in the void.

This place happens to be the site of the Great War between the Righteous and the Demon more than twenty years ago, and the void has been broken once, and there must be traces, and the difficulty of breaking it again should not be as great as it was at the beginning.

The copper-faced man felt the fluctuations of the void, and his heart was ecstatic, and the flute sound became fierce again.

Just this three-point gap has completely suppressed Cheng Shiyao, who has the Heavenly Demon Qin, she is more than 20 years younger than the other party, and there is a fundamental gap in cultivation.

Finally, the sound barrier arranged by the piano was broken, and Cheng Shiyao fell backwards, hit the stone, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The copper-faced man took advantage of the situation and snatched the Heavenly Demon Qin, and said to Cheng Shiyao, "Your cultivation is still far behind, and you can't exert the original power of the Heavenly Demon Qin, so just stay aside and watch carefully."

Cheng Shiyao sat up stubbornly, and before she could resist, as soon as the copper-faced man pressed the strings, he immediately collapsed to the ground.

"No one will disturb you now, open the fairy gate quickly!"

Fang Kaicheng looked not far from the side, where the two of them slowly walked out.

But it was Fan Zhuoyuan, who was on a bamboo cane, and Qin Baichuan, the owner of the Seven Star Building.

The two were shocked, watching the two of them approach, and the copper-faced man put away his flute and pressed the piano, keeping vigilant.

Fan Zhuoyuan smiled and said in ventriloquism: "The blind man can't see anything, but he can feel that the space is full of cold and piercing aura, as if he is trying his best to tear this space, it is really evil."

Qin Baichuan said with a solemn expression, "Sect Master Fan, this is not only evil, but also very inhuman, Qin can't sit idly by."

The bronze-faced man said, "Don't try to stop it."

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground and played the Heavenly Demon Qin!

The Heavenly Demon Qin seems to have the effect of amplifying the martial arts of Tianlongmen, playing with ten fingers, the sound waves are like a frenzied tide, containing huge and incomparable internal strength, in addition, it seems to be able to stir people's emotions, making people in a state where it is difficult to calm down against the enemy, sometimes sad and happy, sometimes angry and hateful.

Qin Baichuan immediately used his internal force to resist, and with his martial arts, it was difficult to advance a single inch before this sound wave.

Cheng Shiyao, who was injured on the side, shouted, "Sect Leader Fan, Mr. Qin, the Heavenly Demon Qin has the effect of confusing the mind, if you can close your ears, you can slow down the general impact!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said in his heart: My five senses have gone to the third, and if I close my ears, I am afraid it will be difficult to adapt in a short time.

Qin Baichuan immediately made a decision, covering his ears with both hands, and seemed to feel better, but it was still difficult to move an inch.

At this time, he heard Fan Zhuoyuan sigh softly, and slowly walked towards the copper-faced man step by step.

The copper-faced man immediately destroyed the Great Yin Gong and attacked Fan Zhuoyuan with the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds.

Fan Zhuoyuan easily judged the vibration frequency of the sound wave through his ears, so he encouraged the muscles to vibrate at the opposite frequency, which easily canceled the effect of the sound wave.

Therefore, he looked like he was fine, and slowly walked towards the copper-faced man.

The copper-faced man was shocked in his heart, and secretly wondered why the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds would be ineffective against this person.

Cheng Shiyao couldn't see her eyes, but she could also sense the abnormality on the field, and stared at Fan Zhuoyuan's direction in surprise.

Fan Zhuoyuan stopped three steps in front of the copper-faced man, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Is this the skill of the Qin Demon?"

The bronze-faced man seemed to know that there was a gap in strength between the two sides, and said, "This is my Heavenly Dragon Gate's stunt, why is it ineffective for you?"

Fan Zhuoyuan said, "What is the relationship between Miss Cheng and Qin Demon?"

"It's her widow."

"Sure enough, at the beginning of the Yangzhou General Altar, it was also the person in the sect who Miss Cheng came forward to rescue."

Cheng Shiyao said: "I only wanted to save Aunt Cai Bocai, and the rest of the things were just easy to do, except for wanting to see my mother, I was right to Jiang

I'm not interested in what is on the lake."

Fan Zhuo asked knowingly from afar, he and Qin Baichuan were already lurking on the side, Qin Baichuan might not have heard the conversation during this period because of the distance from hiding.

But with Fan Zhuoyuan's ear, the conversation between the three of them could be heard from a hundred steps away, effortlessly.

At this time, he said leisurely in ventriloquism, "In that case, we might as well wait for this White Lotus Sect Sect Leader to open the so-called Immortal Gate and see if we can be lucky enough to see the peerless Tianjiao who has been around for more than twenty years."

Cheng Shiyao was stunned, "But this person is so vicious and evil, let him open the immortal gate, but let him cross the immortal gate and become an immortal?"

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at Fang Kaicheng with a smile, "Then it depends on whether he has the luck and ability to become an immortal."

Although Fan Zhuoyuan didn't make a move, his posture of strolling leisurely made Fang Kaicheng think of the demeanor of the Demon Sect Leader that day, and his heart couldn't help but throb.

But now that the arrow is on the line, he has to send it, once he forcibly stops the formation, he doesn't have to wait for Fan Zhuoyuan to make a move, he will inevitably die from the backlash of such a yin and evil formation, and it will be miserable.

So he could only work harder to urge the formation, and just wait for the moment when the immortal gate was opened, and immediately step into it!

Fan Zhuoyuan's words made several people present wait, waiting for a final result.

Suddenly there was only a gust of wind and the sound of the tide crashing on the shore, and the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

Suddenly, Fan Zhuoyuan raised his head slightly and looked at Fang Kaicheng, who had already floated into the air.

Everyone stared at him in amazement, and Fang Kaicheng seemed to be out of gravity, slowly levitating in mid-air, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

He knew that the Xianmen was about to come out, and he looked around, hoping to find the location of the Xianmen cave, and to guide it closer to himself.

Only in this way can he avoid Fan Zhuoyuan and step into it first to escape.

At this time, Fan Zhuoyuan chuckled, "No need to look for it, the Immortal Gate is no longer anywhere, it is on you."

Fang Kaicheng didn't understand for a while, what does it mean to be on himself?

Suddenly, he felt his flesh and blood churn, his muscles gradually tearing, and his entire body seemed to be slowly torn apart by some mysterious force.

He looked at his body in surprise, "What's going on? Stop it! Stop it! I am a person who is about to become an immortal, how can I be ...... at this moment?"

Fang Kaicheng's eyes were stunned, as if he had seen something, and he suddenly begged for mercy: "No, no, no! It's all my fault! Don't do that! I've learned that I'm wrong, so spare me!"

Qin Baichuan and the others all looked at Fang Kaicheng's changes inexplicably, and they didn't know what had happened.

Fan Zhuoyuan could feel the fluctuations in space, and Fang Kaicheng was entangled by countless cold breaths around him, these breaths were entangled in every inch of his body, as if his hands were torn desperately, as if they were going to tear it into countless pieces!

Sure enough, in Fang Kaicheng's heart-rending howl of despair, his body was like a rag torn by countless stresses, cracking inch by inch, bursting into a blood mist.

After the blood mist dissipated, the space in mid-air suddenly cracked, radiating thousands of auspicious rays of light from it.

The bronze-faced man exclaimed in surprise and delight, "It's really open! That evil spell really works!"