readx;?“ cough cough cough ...... "On the lonely street outside the Aoba Courtyard, there is actually a white-haired old man walking around, step by step, and he looks sick, but he is holding a black flute in his hand, which is black and heavy, and weighs 100 catties. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he walked outside the gate of this Aoba Temple, this person suddenly stopped, raised his head slightly to look at the old plaque of Aoba Temple, coughed deeply, and a light immediately surged in his originally gloomy eyes.

"How many years have passed, when I was expelled from Aoba Temple, I am no longer a Jinguan, I didn't expect this seat to go down the steps!"

The old man sighed, his tone was full of viciousness, his eyes gradually cooled, his expression began to become hideous, and he said coldly: "If you want to get the Aoba Order, how can it be so easy!"

He put the flute to his lips, and his wrinkled lips suddenly seemed to swell, and he spat into the mouthpiece with his mouth, and the originally heavy hole flute began to whimper.

Together, this sound wave seemed to be pervasive, and in an instant, it all attacked the Aoba Temple.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

A cyan light shield appeared outside the Aoba Temple, lowing the sound of the heavy hole flute.

"Chong Lao, that traitor dares to return to Aoba Temple after so many years!"

An elder said with anger on his face when he saw that the courtyard protection formation of Aoba Temple was stimulated.

"Now that he is in the inner palace, he is a person of the Golden Emperor, he appeared, the old man was also expected, his heavenly demon eight sounds, once blown, he can't settle down at all, let alone cultivate!"

Chong Lao also had anger on his face, he was not worried that the Aoba Courtyard would be breached, except for Xiao Fangchang and the Golden Emperor, but he was worried about the young man in the courtyard, because the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds would disrupt his cultivation.

"This traitor still has no repentance, and the old man went out to bring him to justice!"

The elder who had just spoken was even more angry.

"The Aoba Academy's Great Array of Guardians can't resist the invasion of the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds at all!"

The other patriarch was also quite worried.

"Second brother, we haven't been out of Aoba for a long time. Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds is the only way for this young man, if he can cross the threshold of Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds, the Golden Emperor will lose another one!"

Chong Lao waved his hand to stop the angry elder, if there was a deep meaning.

"Chong Lao!"

The two elders really couldn't help but be shocked, even if they didn't dare to listen to it, they were 100% sure that they wouldn't be able to fall into the devil after listening to it, let alone a young junior.

Chong Lao shook his head stubbornly.

As the three patriarchs expected, the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds immediately wrapped the entire Aoba Temple under the Demon Sound, whimpering, attacking the human soul body, the slightest carelessness, all the skills will collapse due to the invasion of the cultivator's soul body.

It is rumored in the capital that when you hear the eight sounds of the heavenly demons, your life's skills will be ruined.

At this time, Fang Pu was motionless and evolved into reality and reality, as if the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds could not enter his Divine Soul Body at all.

Outside, the old man became more and more intense with the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Demon, his face was pale, and he looked a little overwhelmed.

"The Heavenly Demon Eight Tone has passed the third tone!"

The three elders couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Fang Pu still hadn't made any big moves.

"If this young man can withstand the fifth tone, he will not be able to blow the sixth tone of the Heavenly Demon with the body of that traitor!"

The patriarch of the second row said eagerly.

"Two, the fourth tone of the magic sound is heavy, you and I have to be careful!" Chong Lao raised a little bit of strength at this time and integrated it into his voice, and when he drank it, the two elders were shocked, and immediately nodded.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A heavy wave of demonic sounds rolled in like a mountain of sounds, and before the fourth tone could fall, the fifth tone began, like a huge tsunami swarming, crashing into the Aoba Temple again and again.

Although he didn't hear the sound of the rolling waves, the powerful force attack in the invisible made Tokubain seem to be distorted and deformed.

"Fifth Demon Sound!" Chong Lao's face was solemn, his expression was nervous, this Heavenly Demon Eight Tone has not been able to be played by anyone in the past hundred years, but this fifth tone is already very terrifying, if he is not careful and cautious in his cultivation, he will also be on the Tao, but to blow this fifth tone, it is also a big loss for the cultivator who plays the flute.

Dong Xiao's voice was still the same, and the three elders of Aoba Temple had almost no room to fight back.

They were worried that this young man would probably be stimulated by this Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds to go crazy, and he would become a waste in an instant.

"It's really surprising that this kid can still be as stable as a mountain under the attack of the fifth tone!"

Chong Lao's age and qualifications are rarely moved, but at this time, his face also showed surprise.

"Buzz!"

The eight tones of the heavenly demons, at the end, suddenly shrank the voice, the fifth tone was blown out, and the sixth tone began to blow.

"This!"

The three veteran masters were extremely surprised at this time, that traitor was still able to play the sixth tone of the Heavenly Demon, which was a completely different kind of magic sound, unfathomable, dark and vicious, pervasive, and soulless.

"Sit down and concentrate!"

Chong Lao looked at the two old men, they were a little weak at this time, and they didn't dare to move easily.

The old man outside seemed to be an inch shorter, his body was dry, his eyes were blank, and he was only blowing the sixth tone of the Heavenly Demon with his last breath.

But no matter how desperately he tried, he didn't expect that the young man he was going to attack was actually inaccessible, his divine soul was incredibly powerful, and the sixth tone of the Heavenly Demon couldn't disrupt the other party's breath.

Suddenly, the dong flute fell from his hand, and the old man's body fell backwards, and he let out the last trace of helpless sighs in a faint voice, although he was full of unwillingness, but to no avail.

Heavenly Demon Bayin, the old man was just a moment, like a dried corpse, and then powdered.

Aoba-in Temple returned to calm.

"Sixth tone, this traitor hasn't finished blowing!" Chong Lao suddenly stopped when he heard the sound of the dong flute, stood up, and said coldly.

"If he is allowed to finish blowing the sixth tone, the old man may not be able to support it!"

At this time, a patriarch was in a cold sweat on his head and said with palpitations, the sixth tone of the Heavenly Demon was so terrifying that it was almost about to invade his divine soul, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"How about the young man?" Another patriarch looked in Fang Pu's direction at this time, only to see that the young man was still sitting in place, without moving, as if the powerful Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds had no effect on him at all.

The old man outside probably couldn't figure out how the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds, which were extremely terrifying to the outside world, would actually be ineffective against a young cultivator.

"He hides a lot of secrets, Chong Lao, he can actually withstand the attack of the Heavenly Demon Bayin!"

The patriarchs squinted their eyes, their eyes revealing a deep meaning.

"Haha, this time the Golden Emperor probably didn't expect that the master he sent would be defeated so badly, not to mention death, but there is no loss to Aoba Temple!"

The two patriarchs then said with a smile.

"I'm most worried that he will be able to practice from the Mirage Realm to the Shengang Realm!" Chong Lao saw that nothing good had happened that worried him, and the hope in his eyes became even heavier.

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