Chapter 1279: The Death of the Demon Ape
"Huh?" Among the demons, the turtle let out a startled sigh and looked at Lu Xiaotian's side, although they had treasures on their bodies, they were also prepared after wandering through this falling demon pool several times. This time it was not easy under the attack of this soul sound, I originally thought that Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Chengcheng should be more difficult, but I didn't expect such a vision to appear. This soul-swinging demon sound is qualitative and formless.
The means of waiting for the idle fighting method could not defend against the attack of the magic sound at all. And the defensive circle formed by the Buddha's Dao methods used by the silver-haired young man, when the demonic sound wave that had been condensed like a substance came into contact with the silver Buddha light, it was not as permeable as before, but bounced back like a water wave hitting a reef.
"Wake up!" Xiang Chengcheng was immersed in the attack of the Soul Wandering Demon Sound when he suddenly heard a familiar sound, like a bell ringing in his mind. Xiang Chengcheng felt as if he was a drowning person, lonely and helpless, at this time, this familiar voice was like a life-saving grass, Xiang Tingcheng's body shook, and his confused eyes gradually returned to clarity.
Xiang Qingcheng's reddish eyes glanced at Lu Xiaotian, not as resolute as before, but full of a complex meaning.
"Thank you. Xiang Chengcheng said in a low voice.
When she heard these two words from Xiang Tingcheng's mouth, Lu Xiaotian was quite surprised, you must know that even if she helped Xiang Tingcheng exchange for Tongming Sword Heart before, she didn't have the slightest intention of saying thanks.
"Your state is not right, make more adjustments yourself, this magic sound is far from the peak, and I can only help you block some of the magic sound attacks later. Most of the rest is up to you. Lu Xiaotian reminded that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Xiang Chengcheng's iceberg-like woman would have such a weak side, but it was much more pleasing to the eye than the cold appearance before. But now is not the time to be weak.
Xiang Chengcheng snorted lightly, and glanced around, the Golden Armor Corpse King, the Dark Moon Demon Turtle, the Twelfth-Order Demon Vulture, and the Turtle were moving freely in this magic sound, and they were also looking at her side. However, among the demons, the strength of the Wind and Snow Giant Ape was slightly inferior, and at this time, he was still immersed in the attack of the demon sound and did not wake up. The Dark Moon Demon was previously with the Wind and Snow Troll Ape, and now he has no intention of helping. Xiang Qingcheng glanced at the silver-haired Dongfang in front of him, and secretly said that this magic sound can arouse people's hearts and demons to cause chaos, if he does not have Lu Xiaotian's help, I am afraid that the consequences will be worrying, especially under the eyes of these demons.
Xiang Qingcheng secretly said in his heart that this teammate of the Wind and Snow Giant Ape was not reliable, but in comparison, he was much luckier.
When Xiang Chengcheng's mind was complicated for a while, an extremely sharp scream in the Falling Demon Pool pierced into the person's brain like a needle, as if it was about to directly pierce the person's sea of knowledge. Xiang Chengcheng couldn't help but turn pale again, after all, as a mid-Yuan Infant Monk, the Yuan Shen was much weaker than the Great Monk. And Xiang Chengcheng had never had such a strange experience before, he had no ability, and under the attack of this kind of magic sound, it was useless. If you had known that this Falling Demon Pool had such a powerful attack, how could you have prepared one or two treasures to defend against divine sense attacks before coming.
At this time, it was Lu Xiaotian, and his face was also solemn, if it was said that the previous demon sound attack was mainly to deduce * bewitchment and cause people's inner demons, the current magic sound is more of a direct attack on people's divine consciousness. This kind of competition is not an ordinary fighting method, but the degree of danger is several times more dangerous than the fighting mana.
The speed at which Lu Xiaotian concluded the magic seal in his hand was faster, and his ten fingers moved like phantoms, making it difficult for people to see the real thing. The surrounding Buddhist Taoist swastika seals wrapped Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Chengcheng at the same time, and at the same time, a burst of Sanskrit singing surged in Lu Xiaotian's throat. It was he who had cultivated for some years, and he was not aggressive, but the "Sanskrit Sound Pure Heart Mantra", which was extremely targeted for the attack of divine consciousness or the temptation of the evil voice, was just exchanged from Miao Ruolin's arrogant woman for some Huitian pills used by the foundation building monks.
The previous Soul Swinging Demon Sound was like a water wave, and it was extremely permeable, but it would be blocked back after touching the Ten Thousand Character Seal Defensive Spiritual Light formed by Lu Xiaotian, and the current Soul Swinging Demon Sound suddenly rose up, like a heavy hammer, and the sharp spear bombarded everyone.
Even when Lu Xiaotian used the Sanskrit Sound Purifying Heart Mantra to block these demonic sound attacks, he also felt a sharp pain in his mind like being cut by a knife, which was uncomfortable. Although Lu Xiaotian of Xiang Chengcheng next to him made a part of the attack, his state was even more unbearable than Lu Xiaotian, and his graceful body was shaky under the attack of this magic sound, as if he would fall on this black glacier at any time.
Peng! The relatively inferior strength of the wind and snow troll ape had already struggled, and at this time, under the attack of the magic sound, it could no longer support it, and its mind exploded like a smashed watermelon, and the green and white scum was a large area above the black glacier. The huge body of the burly and unusually strong ape collapsed with a bang. Not even the magic sound escaped, and by this time it had turned into a dead corpse.
Seeing the miserable death of the wind and snow troll ape, it was a few powerful demons of the turtle, and at this time, they couldn't help but have a jealous look on their faces. Although the strength of the Wind and Snow Giant Ape is inferior to them, after fusing the Demon Ape's Law Phase, it is an existence that can be compared to them. It is also the overlord of this ancient tomb. I didn't expect it to be such a bleak way to die. It's also this wind and snow troll ape who is unlucky, and this guy has also retreated from the treasure a few times before, but this time the soul swinging demon sound that broke out in the falling demon pool is too powerful,
Although the Demon Ape Law is also very powerful, in the end, it is just a foreign object, not a skill cultivated by itself, and in the current environment, it is not useful. Even these demons, who are comparable to the great monks, also have a sense of difficulty.
"Everyone, the old rules, this magic sound is getting more and more powerful in the end, we must join forces, and there can be no concealment, otherwise let alone take treasure, even a small life has to be explained here, if you don't want to follow in the footsteps of this wind and snow troll ape, let it go." Silver-haired Daoist, you don't have a treasure to resist the attack of your divine sense, so you can use your secret technique to approach the Falling Demon Pool. Then they used all the means, each of them sacrificed the strongest blow, and entered the pool, and there will be a floating coffin in the falling demon pool. ”
The turtle shouted loudly, opened its mouth and spat out, and a large turquoise drum appeared. The stubby forelimbs slapped forward, and the huge palm shadow pressed against the giant drum. Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion in the turquoise drum, as if the sky was falling.
The Moon Demon Eye stretched out his hand, and a silver conch that was too long appeared in his hand, and the Moon Demon Eye inhaled his breath sharply, and on the originally cold black glacier, it seemed that the air flow within a radius of several miles was inhaled into his stomach by the Moon Demon Eye in an instant.
"Whew!" As the Dark Moon Demon Eye struggled to blow the silver conch, circles of black ripples surged rapidly towards the direction of the Falling Demon Pool.