Chapter Eighty-Five: Immortals Are Great Killers
"The Wandering Immortals have treated us like ants. Playing with ants and pinching them to death is obviously not fun at all. He's like a master of the game, playing against a few people who have just learned to play chess. After a few steps, we felt bored to win, so I tried all kinds of fancy means to torture us to death. Zhuge Xiong said.
"Nonsense!" said the master of the Shengong Sect in a cold voice, "These are your own contemptible thoughts, don't put them on the heads of the immortals at every turn." ”
"I advise you to keep your mouth shut!" the Pavilion Master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion said sharply, "If you dare to provoke the immortals with nonsense again, don't blame me for waiting to make a move on you!"
Everyone was afraid that Zhuge Xiong had angered the Immortals, and they would all have to die. If it weren't for Zhuge Xiong's strength not to be underestimated, they would have made a move a long time ago.
And Li Qinglu and his entourage, because they were not as eager as the crowd. After thinking about it calmly, I felt that what Zhuge Xiong said seemed to have a little bit of truth. Because of this immortal ruin, it is strange everywhere.
"Okay, good, good, since you are obsessed, this seat will not be accompanied. Zhuge Xiong said sadly, holding his son's corpse, and walking out of the valley with a group of people from the Flying Wolf Villa.
Rumble!
However, as soon as he reached the edge of the light curtain, he was bounced back by a burst of golden light. Zhuge Xiong and the disciples of the Flying Wolf Villa couldn't help but freeze.
"Do you think that the immortal ruins are your family's vegetable market, and you can come and leave as you want? If you want to leave, you must wait until the opportunity is met. The master of the Shengong Gate said coldly.
"We can't get out now, do you still have illusions?" Zhuge Xiong said sharply, "Are there immortal ruins in the world that trap people who seek opportunities and don't let them out?"
At this moment, Rakhime, who was in mid-air, suddenly opened her eyelids and began to play the lute. This time, she was not targeting a single person, but everyone present.
The sound of the light curtain suddenly sounded throughout the light curtain. Its voice is subtle and subtle, and its tone is soft, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
When the crowd listened, they felt as if the music could penetrate their bodies. It's like eating cartilage, and I feel like I can't lift my strength all over my body. The true qi in the sea of qi was actually pulled out a little bit.
As the sound of the pipa continued, the sound had formed a series of sound waves like silver wires, covering the crowd. Peeling off the cocoon, it is as dense as a spider's web.
"It's not good!
"This is not an immortal relic at all, but a magic sound killing array! The Immortal wants to wipe out all the elites of the younger generation of my Great Xia Kingdom!"
"From the very beginning, I had a vague feeling that Rakji's music was not the sound of Great Summer. Now it seems that the music she plays should be from the barbarians. At this time, the Lingxi Fairy, who had not spoken, spoke.
"Barbarian!?" the crowd was shocked, "It is passed down in the barbarian territory, and there are two immortals sitting in the town. Could it be that this immortal relic is a trap set by the barbarian immortals!?"
"It's too late to say anything now, we're in great danger. Everyone sit cross-legged and recite the Heart Sutra to resist this obscure sound. Prince Ji Tianxing shouted loudly.
So, the crowd all sat down in place and silently recited the scriptures of cultivating immortals that have a calming effect. Fight against the sound of the lute and resist the sound waves like silver threads.
However, at this moment, the music played by Rakuki changed again. From a glamorous sound, it has become a ghostly tone.
For a while, the phantom of ignoring the ghosts appeared in the crowd, the ghosts were heavy, their faces were bloody, their expressions were hideous and terrifying, and the resentment that rushed to the sky was spreading.
At the same time, there were bursts of ghost crying, which was endless.
Everyone closed their eyes, not daring to look at these ghosts anymore, and let them tease around them. There were even some ghosts that stretched out their tongues a foot long and licked the cultivators' faces.
Fortunately, the people who came to seek opportunities were either elites or sect masters, and their minds and qualifications were superior, and they could still support them for a while. If it were an ordinary disciple, I am afraid that he would have been hunted by powerful ghosts a long time ago.
And Le Ji is just an instrument spirit of an immortal, not an immortal itself. Dealing with so many elites and sect masters at the same time, you can't kill them instantly.
Suddenly, an elite disciple present moved. Unstable, revealing a flaw, he was devoured by the ghost next to him in an instant.
Not long after, there was another scream, and another disciple couldn't stand the disgusting tongue of the powerful ghost, and wanted to resist, but died tragically under the claws of the powerful ghost in an instant.
"It's over, we're trapped by the killing array set up by the Immortals. Li Qinglu thought in his heart, "Our cultivation is all ants in front of the immortals. At present, we can only barely support it, and we will end up with a dead end! Unless someone breaks the killing array outside, they can rescue us. ”
"This magic sound killing array is arranged by barbarian immortals, it's too powerful. At present, in Great Xia, I can't find any great power that has the ability to crack it. Unless...... It was Qin Immortal who personally took action. ”
"It's a pity that Qin Xian is a quiet person and plays the world. He just wants to live the life of an ordinary person, and he will not be willing to meddle in worldly disputes. ”
"That barbarian immortal treats us low-level immortal cultivators as pigs and dogs, and plays like ants!" Prince Ji Tianxing thought in his heart, "He sent his own machine spirit to snipe the elites of the younger generation of Great Xia, it seems that he is preparing for a big move in the future." ”
"Only the immortals can deal with the barbarian Immortal's Le Ji Instrument Spirit. It's a pity that the Qin Immortals don't know about our crisis at all. ”
"Qin Immortal, is our only hope!"
......
The endless Zhongshan Mountain, the blue sky and white clouds overhead.
Thundered!
A luxurious dragon chariot stopped in mid-air, and a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe walked down, staring at the light mask below with a solemn expression.
A general in full armor, with a flying sword at his side.
"Damn, the barbarian immortals actually set up a magic sound killing array in Zhongshan Mountain, leading all my Great Xia elites into the urn. If these elites can't escape, my Great Xia Kingdom will be greatly damaged!"
"Your Majesty, the magic sound killing array laid by the immortals can only be broken by the immortals! You and I are only in the early stage of transforming into gods, and there is nothing we can do to save them. General Wei Lan said.
"Three thousand years ago, I made a treaty with my neighbors. The struggle between countries cannot ask the immortals of the country in the country to take action. Emperor Wu said, "Because the strength of the immortals is too terrifying, once they make a move, they will destroy a country at least and the entire world at worst." ”
"At that time, I had several immortals in Great Xia, and I was a veritable superoverlord. In order to show the demeanor of a great power, Gaozu made a promise to each neighboring country that he would never use the immortal powerhouse first. ”