Chapter 119: Not to be funny!
The head of the road is finally here!
He Yi looked back and was even more surprised! I saw that the master of Baimei Guan came on the clouds, and on the clouds, there was an ignorant young man of sixteen or seventeen, and a beautiful woman holding a piano. The woman is Qin Qin, needless to say, the young man must be a bull demon!
Sure enough, the guidance in the dark that the bull demon said is the White Plum View!
At this moment, the soul banner is broken, and there are hundreds of thousands of souls who have escaped. Under the dark clouds, the sky and the earth were dark. Hundreds of thousands of souls hovered over the battlefield, but the black soul aura was a little more chilling than the sky!
Solve 100,000 puzzles and sacrifice one's self. Save millions of unjust souls and get the fruit of the immortal class. The Lord of Baimei Guan is here to save this soul who has nowhere to go and can't see the light of day!
"Luomei, you're here. The gray hair breathed a sigh of relief. The earth-shattering sword that almost shattered the void before had consumed a lot of his mana, and if he really fought, he could only ensure that he would retreat with his whole body at most. But if you count the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, it will be difficult for him to even protect himself. Although he has the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, he can even kill tens of thousands of demon clans when he uses it, but as soon as that secret technique comes out, he will die. Fortunately, now that there is Luomei Dao Chang, the three immortals have joined forces, and it is much easier to deal with the four demon kings.
However, Luomei's answer disappointed him.
"Bai Daxia, Poor Dao is not here to help the fist, but just to resolve a catastrophe. He replied flatly, and the clouds flew over He Yi, stopped at the periphery of the circle where the unjust souls wandered, and said: "These millions of dead souls should not be bound, and the broken soul banner is a certainty." Without the conception of the physical body and the Dharma weapon, these souls will not see the light of day, and their nature will gradually become manic, and over time, there will inevitably be many unjust souls who will become resentful and bring disaster to the world. Eighty years ago, Immortal Venerable calculated that there would be this great battle today, and it was a mental method that was passed on to the poor path, which could help the deceased soul to devote himself to the six realms and get rid of the sea of suffering. ”
The Taoist said.
The truth of the matter is not much different from He Yi's speculation, but this has nothing to do with the bull demon, and there is still something that has not been revealed.
Hearing his answer, although the white hair was disappointed, he didn't want to say anything.
Indeed, once a million souls turn into resentment, even one percent of them, it will have very serious consequences. Resentment is already powerful and contagious, and once killed, new souls will also become resentment, and if the cycle continues, the consequences will be unimaginable. The Burial Immortal Pool, the No. 1 Jedi in the world, was the place where a large number of immortal-level grievances gathered. If this scourge spreads, the entire mountain and sea world will fall into panic, and the people will be in dire straits.
There are many people who know about the refining technique of the soul flag, but few people use it. One of the reasons is that this move is hurtful, and the other is that once the magic weapon is damaged, if you can't quickly kill or recover those dead souls, you will form resentment. If it's an ordinary soul flag, dozens or hundreds of spirit souls can be killed one by one by using the means of immortal cultivators. But these million souls, plus more than 10,000 spirits, it is not possible for three or five people to solve them all.
Luckily, the Soul Banner had just been broken, and the souls of the dead had not yet completely escaped its influence, so they were all wandering here. At this time, if you start quickly, it is not impossible to get rid of them. But Luo Mei said that there was a way, and everyone was naturally happy to let him make a move. Otherwise, they don't have as much energy to deal with the enemy and think about the revenant.
The four demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect obviously also knew the Baimei Guan Lord, and they were a little happy in their hearts when they saw that he didn't help Bai Fa, but they were not happy to hear that he was going to send millions of dead souls into reincarnation. It's hard to brave the world's disapproval to scrape together enough millions, if he sends them to reincarnation, won't they be even more helpless?
Although the soul flags are broken, they can be repaired! These souls have not left yet, as long as they are given time, they can slowly capture them one by one!
The eight-clawed octopus demon king Shui Zhizi, who only had six claws left, frowned and said, "Daoist Luomei, we have also heard of your name, and the god of money is admirable." But this soul banner ......"
"This soul banner must be destroyed. "The Baimei Guan has no intention of bargaining. Since you are here, you can do whatever you have to do!
Feng Li's face changed, he squinted, and said, "What if we don't agree?"
Luomei didn't reply, but the young man next to him replied righteously: "If you don't agree, you will go to sleep!"
If you don't promise, you will go to sleep......
You go to sleep......
Go to bed ......
Go to bed ......
As soon as these words came out, the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly changed! He Yi's face trembled, and he suddenly felt that the sky was thundering, and he was thundered on the outside and tender on the inside.
This bull demon, it can't be that he just learned human language, and he doesn't understand the meaning very well, so he just talks nonsense, right?
Well. It's entirely possible!
As soon as the bull demon spoke, the battlefield that was originally serious and tense suddenly exploded, one by one either laughing or scolding, almost none of them were calm, even the Yin Yue who was flying in the sky like a fairy couldn't help but purse her lips, with a smile in her eyes.
Is this guy here to be funny?
"Milky boy, go back to your mother's arms to feed. Feng Li couldn't bear to laugh out loud on this solemn occasion, and fought back with the attitude of an elder.
It seems that he has known for a long time that this will happen, and the boy doesn't care. He turned his head and gave Qin Qin a look, and said in a low voice, "Princess, it's up to you." ”
"Hmm. Qin Qin nodded his head, his expression could not hide his excitement.
As soon as the guqin was horizontal, she sat down on the cloud of the Baimei Guanzhu, and her jade fingers twisted, evoking a few moving notes.
In the camp of the monks of "Princess Qin......, Yan Songzhen, who had a broken arm, had a complicated expression. He never imagined that Princess Qin, who he hadn't rescued more than a year ago, would now be with the famous Luomei Dao.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the clouds and spread throughout the battlefield for dozens of miles. He Yi also heard some from afar, and he could vaguely distinguish that this piece was something he hadn't heard before.
Qin Qin's music is as touching as ever, whether it is a human or a demon, for a while, she lost her mind under her strings.
This song is still a soft and gentle tune, but the difference is that there seem to be more melodies in the piano sound that make it easier for people to release their tiredness and relax physically and mentally.
As the song played, the palm of the young man transformed by the bull demon was against the back of Princess Qin, and the golden demonic power passed down his palm into the human woman.
The power of the demon did not bring her any discomfort, and under the urging of the demon power, her fingers glowed with golden light, and the rhythm that popped up seemed to be a circle of ripples, spreading throughout the battlefield.
"Not good!" The Eight Kings Shui Zhizi noticed the strangeness in the sound of the qin, and set off at the same time as the Jiaowang Fengli, and launched an attack on the person who stroked the qin in the clouds.
Luomei Daochang didn't move, and when the piano music was playing, he was already sitting down, reciting the inexplicable recipe scriptures in his mouth. It was the bull demon who greeted the attack of the two demon kings. Before the Jiao Claw Phantom and the Black Water Arrow arrived, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a golden light. The golden light rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden dragon!
The golden dragon swung its tail, broke the attack of the two demon kings, and then stopped majestically in front of the clouds, making a defensive move.
"Dragon!"
"Golden Dragon!"
Many people exclaimed.
A look of shock suddenly appeared on the faces of tens of thousands of onlookers. Especially when the wind was strong, he trembled all over.
Dragon, that's the form he could only evolve into when he cultivated to become a demon immortal! And it's only possible!
Although the demons were surprised, they couldn't lift their excitement strangely, their bodies became softer and softer, and their eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Go to bed ......
Go to bed ......
The more the music is played, the more moving it becomes, the plain and bland tone, but it appropriately channels the emotions of the immortal cultivators and the demons, making them slowly soften unconsciously.
20,000 demons, thousands of people, all fell asleep to the ground in a short cup of tea!
The four demon kings shot together to interrupt Qin Qin, but the golden dragon was ridiculously strong! No matter how they attacked, no matter what direction they attacked, they would be easily repulsed.
He Yi, who was in the distance, was stunned as he watched the demons and people who were still fighting and fierce just now lying down one by one, and the feeling in his heart was like 10,000 alpacas crashing by.
The words that sounded like a child's bragging, actually became a real hypnotic for 10,000 people in the hands of a woman who had no cultivation!
Fortunately, fortunately, he ran out in advance, otherwise I am afraid I would have had to fall asleep.
At this moment, in that battle circle, there are only a few god transformation masters left, as well as people who play the qin. I don't know what level the power of the golden dragon is, let the four demon kings attack desperately, it can be easily resolved with a slight swing of the tail!
After a long period of fruitless attack, the four demon kings finally gave up helplessly.
They suddenly felt that compared to the terrifying white hair, the unfathomable Baimei Guan Lord was even more terrifying! He brought such a Terran woman who had no cultivation at all, and he actually made tens of thousands of cultivators lie down with an understatement!
The advantage in numbers is gone all of a sudden, and there are many masters, and each one is more powerful than the other!
"Wake me up!!" The wind roared angrily, and the sound was deafening.
However, none of the demons responded, still asleep, and some had even begun to snore.
Seeing his great achievements, Qin Qin's eyebrows and eyes smiled into crescent moons. After playing the last note, she turned back to the boy and said, "Big bison, am I powerful? There are so many monsters, all of them fell asleep at once!"
"Amazing, the princess is the most powerful person in the world!" The bull demon slapped his ass unequivocally.
Receiving praise, Qin Qin jumped up like a little girl who had won candy. She hugged the guqin, chin proudly, and said to the four demon kings who kept attacking them just now: "Hmph, you know it's amazing, right? Princess Ben told you the truth, we came this time, but we want to ambush these big monsters! If you don't leave, the big bison will eat you all in a while!"
But the golden dragon was still floating proudly in the air, the dragon's whiskers were flying, and a pair of majestic and dangerous phoenix eyes could see their hearts flutter, and they couldn't raise the slightest desire to do it.
This boy came out of nowhere, and he had never heard of it before. If he casually spews out golden light, he can turn into a dragon, if he shoots with all his strength, wouldn't it be even more terrifying than the Demon Emperor?
Just when the scene was a little deadlocked, Daoist Luomei, who had been sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures for a long time, suddenly spoke.
He closed his eyes and whispered, "All living beings are sinful, and they are right and wrong." From cause to effect, from the subtlety. The good is like water, and the profit is like a loss. Bestow the order of grace, and reincarnate to virtue. ”
An inexplicable aura suddenly released from him, like the majesty of a god, making everyone present suddenly involuntarily bow down.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly lit up.