Zheng!

Old Demon Yin's thumb was lightly hooked, and the skull zither was shining brightly, and suddenly there were three sounds like cracking gold and breaking iron.

As soon as each voice sounded, the bloody golden light array in front of him suddenly flashed, and it seemed to be stimulated by the sound of the zither and became more imposing, and the five demons of blood and gold also became even more violent, standing high in the group of blood corpses, roaring and waving the bone hammer, bone shield and other weapons in their hands.

When Old Demon Yin sent his wrist forward and plucked the last tail note over, all the blood corpses, under the leadership of the Five Demons of Blood and Gold, rushed up like angry waves, heading straight for the Bagua Ten Thousand Ghost Array under Situ Jinbu.

At the same time, the last tail note actually pierced the air, forming a blood-colored transparent wave attack, as fast as lightning, and flew in front of Situ Jin in an instant.

Situ Jin's face did not change color, his feet did not stand still, and he just blew a light sound lightly with the green ghost flute in his hand.

Woo~~~

In an instant, a cool feeling like melting snow in a mountain flowed out, diluting Old Demon Yin's killing intent a lot, and listening to it made people feel like they wanted to sleep.

In the next moment, this light sound caused the air to fluctuate, and the blue and transparent fluctuations met the blood-colored fluctuations emitted by the old demon Yin, the former was like a large net, encompassing the latter at once, making it difficult for it to move forward.

Thousands of monks on the Forgotten Peak looked up, and all of them opened their mouths wide to show a look of shock, and they saw a magnificent scene like the Northern Lights in the sky, with blood fluctuations on one side and turquoise fluctuations on the other, entangled and inseparable.

As for Situ Jin's Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array. It becomes compact under the stimulation of the sound of the flute. Like a rock, it resists the attack of the army of blood corpses. As it slowly turned, corpses with missing arms and legs flew from the edges, as well as puffs of ghostly energy that turned into black smoke.

This scene was like a hellish battlefield in Shura, covering the entire sky, and the dense shouts of killing were earth-shattering.

As soon as the Jindan Ancestor made a move, the sky changed!

Shi Dong hid behind Situ Jin, and he could clearly feel Situ Jin's tenseness. The true qi of the whole body was running rapidly, and bursts of black qi were emitted from the outside of his robe, which was a manifestation of the extreme operation of the exercises, which showed that he had done his best, and he would die here if he was not careful.

With his fists clenched and his face nervously looking up at this battle, Shi Dong secretly said excitedly: "Come on, Master!

Unconsciously, Shi Dong's heart was already with the master's honor and disgrace, and feeling the great battle of Jindan Ancestor so closely made him have always had a belligerent intention hidden in his blood. Suddenly woke up, and at this time he trembled with excitement. My eyes are shining, and I can't wait to participate in the battle in person!

Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... Woowoo......

Old Demon Yin's face was solemn, his big sleeves were flying, his hands were wide open and closed, and he popped out a series of axe-like kither sounds like a string of flowers.

Situ Jin's expression was also extremely serious, and he slowly stepped on the gossip steps under his feet, his chest bulged high, and he blew out a continuous and clear flute sound.

For a while, the two ancestors were inseparable.

Shi Dong suddenly realized something, and secretly thought: "The battle of Jindan Ancestor is so rare, Master deliberately left me behind him to watch the battle, could it be that it is for me?"

He hurriedly closed his eyes, poured his thoughts into his mind, and let go of his feelings to "look" forward.

This "look", I couldn't help but be startled, and I saw a blood-colored man with an axe and chisel in his hand appeared on Yin Laomo's body, more than ten feet tall, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he was rounding his arms, smashing and chiseling this side.

On the master's side, a black-clothed Confucian appeared, also more than ten feet tall, his eyes shot the cold light of Bisensen, one hand waved a soft fishing net to resist, and the other hand kept sending flying needles to sneak attack.

"What's going on?" Shi Dong secretly wondered, "How did this fighting man and Confucian come out?"

He was curious for a moment, so he released his divine thoughts and got a little closer, who knew that suddenly a fishy hot wind blew out from the giant hammer wielded by the big man, just a slight hit, his mind was shocked, and the whole person flew in the air.

Before he could react, the back of his head was in sharp pain, and he was actually caught by a flying needle by Confucius and flew over his scalp.

Next, he seemed to have fallen into an invisible whirlpool, swept around by the whirlwind stirred up by the battle between the two, and he couldn't help himself.

"Not good!" he exclaimed, his whole body slammed into a slam, and the Xuanyin True Fire that belonged to him burst out of his mind, wrapping his whole body and breaking free from the whirlpool at once.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Shi Dong was shocked to realize that he had not left an inch, and was still standing behind his master, but he was drenched in sweat, his mind was dizzy, and his mind was shaken a lot.

"I see!" he thought for a moment, and finally understood.

What I just saw was the master and Yin Lao Mo who transformed the Confucian and the Han with the power of divine thoughts, and the two were actually fighting to the death with the divine thoughts urging the notes, in which the danger was not clear only on the surface, and once they were also immersed in the battle with divine thoughts, they could clearly see the fight of one move and one style.

He accidentally got closer, and as a result, he was swept into the battle group, if it weren't for the Xuanyin True Fire that had an automatic protective effect on the divine thoughts, he would have died at this time.

"It's dangerous!" He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

After settling down, he thought again: "This is a rare opportunity, the two ancestors use their divine thoughts to urge the note battle, this is obviously to demonstrate a set of excellent divine thoughts attack techniques, if I observe one or two, it will be of great benefit to me." When the time comes, urging the Xuanyin True Fire to attack, wouldn't it be another set of killer features?"

His thoughts turned very quickly, and he suddenly thought that there were still big problems in the use of his own Xuanyin True Fire, and at the moment, in addition to passive defense, it was to integrate into the Divine Thorn and Yin Demon Thorn to attack the enemy, but due to the limited distance, it did not have strong practicality, and was only suitable for sneak attacks.

And the divine thought attacks of the two ancestors showed him a realm that he had never seen before, and if he could really master one or two, he would benefit a lot.

Thinking of this, he was full of excitement, closed his eyes again and sank into his mind, carefully releasing his divine thoughts to watch the battle.

This time, his mind was united, and he only let his mind wander outside the battle group, and he could return to his body at any time if something was wrong. Don't get caught up in it.

Thereupon. Beside the giant man and Confucian in the fierce battle. There was another naughty boy sitting cross-legged, supporting his chin with his hands, and his two bright black eyes turned left and right with the battle group, and even danced with his hands when he saw the proudness, imitating the moves of both sides.

"Hmph, Situ Xiao'er, your apprentice is not simple! You dare to watch the battle of divine thoughts between you and me, and you are not afraid of falling into the demon and breaking your soul?" said the giant man suddenly. But it was Old Demon Yin who transmitted the voice in the form of divine thoughts.

Confucian glanced at Shi Dong who was watching the battle, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is his creation, and I, as a master, can't stop it, if he can learn, let him learn." If he can't learn, it's providence, and no one else is to blame. ”

"Hmph!" Old Demon Yin glared at Shi Dong viciously, his expression showed a look of unwillingness and jealousy, and he also admired Shi Dong's courage and understanding in his heart, he didn't dare to let Yang Ming stay and watch such a dangerous battle of divine thoughts. For fear that if the heart is disturbed, the soul will be shattered.

Originally, he still had evil thoughts. When the battle begins, he uses the sound of the zither to attract the stone movements, and as long as he listens to it for a moment, he will fall into a crazy hand dance, and his blood will burst and die.

Who knows, Shi Dong, this kid is not afraid of the sound of the zheng, he has been involved for a while, but somehow he actually broke free, and hid on the sidelines to watch the battle as if nothing happened, no matter how he urged the sound of the zheng, ninety percent of the attacks were strictly defended by Situ Jin, and the remaining trace of the sound of the zhengyin could not help Shi Dong at all, which made him very depressed.

Shi Dong looked at it, and gradually saw the doorway, Yin Lao Mo's zither sound is called "Ten Directions Crying", listening to it makes people's hearts sour, I can't wait to tear open my chest, howl and cry to death, every axe and chisel attack of the big man, is wide open and closed, very fierce, smashed so that the figure of Confucian is constantly shaking, as if it will be broken at any time.

But the strange thing is that the figure of Confucianism will soon be condensed, and it will be dense, which is in line with the meaning of "ghost will", and at the same time, the other hand continues to release flying needles to sneak attack, and the big man can only wield an axe to block it, and sometimes accidentally hit it, and the pain jumps all over his body, and his face shows a painful color, and he sees that he has suffered a lot.

"Okay, well, this 'Ten Directions Cry' is a kind of sad and murderous attack method, and this 'Ghost Intent Mian' is a counterattack method that hides needles in the cotton, and it really inspires me a lot. Shi Dong watched from the side, nodded secretly, and consciously comprehended a lot.

After a long battle, Old Demon Yin was secretly anxious in his heart, wouldn't he let the children of the disciples below look down on him?

His robe bulged violently, his beard and hair flew, and he shouted angrily: "Situ Xiao'er, taste my magic sound nine turns!"

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

With a wave of his arm, he emitted nine unrivaled notes, and when the last note was issued, the strings of the zither actually snapped, and the last note was not full, and it became mute.

Woowoo......

Situ Jin's eyes shot a divine light, and the sound of the hole flute in his hand rose all the way high-pitched, and it also emitted nine notes in a row, and it was almost inaudible at the highest point.

Shi Dong in the battle jumped all over, his face was red on one side, and his face was blue on the other, he felt as if he was in a furnace and an ice fountain, and he saw the giant man burst out of the blood-colored flames all over his body, picked up the big axe and slashed out nine times in a row, each of which sprayed a blazing flame, and at the last time the giant man stumbled, and the big axe was hollowed out.

Looking at the cold air all over the body, the fishing net in his hand turned into a large ice and snow shield, facing the big axe split by the other party, each blow was just enough to resist the opponent's strength, and at the end, taking advantage of the giant man's strength, he screamed, and a shadowless and invisible thin needle was released, and quickly drilled into the eyebrows of the big man.

The sound of the zhengyin and flute came to an abrupt end! The bloody battle and the gossip and ten thousand ghost arrays were suddenly separated!

Old Demon Yin's face was as red as blood, and he snorted, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Situ Jin's face turned pale, and he hugged his fists and smiled: "Accept, accept." ”

"Admit a fart!" Yin Lao Mo Yin smiled: "Your precious apprentice has been hit by your and mine's repeated tricks, at this time, the true qi in his body is out of balance, and he has gone mad, haha, haha!"

Situ Jin glanced at Shi Dong, who was meditating beside him, and saw that his eyes were closed, half of his face was blood-red, and half of his face was pale, and he was really caught in an imbalance of yin and yang. His pupils shrank, and he released a powerful divine thought that penetrated into Shi Dong's body, but he could clearly see a turquoise fire lotus swaying in his mind, and the true qi and spiritual energy in the meridians were surging wildly.

"Hehe, this kid has a lot of chance, agree, accept!" Situ Jin smiled and hugged his fist towards Old Demon Yin.

"What?" Old Demon Yin stared at him, looked at it for a moment, his face was shocked, and he screamed: "Is there a mistake?

"Hehe, my apprentice is only a second-class qualification, after listening to you and my zither flute battle, I finally gained something, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Situ Jin waved his hand, and the disapproving look on his face almost made Yin Lao Mo squirt out a mouthful of old blood again.

After all, he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and this bit of mood fluctuation was quickly suppressed, his eyes flickered a few times, and he turned around and shouted in one direction: "Since several sect masters have already arrived, why don't you show up and help this seat comment?"

Situ Jin also looked in one direction, and saw a silver bell-like voice sound, Chaotian Peak Huayuebai Ancestor turned into a red cloud, appeared from the clouds, fell to him and saluted, and said with a smile: "Yuebai has seen Senior Brother Situ, just now I saw that you and the head of the family are in full swing, the little sister is drunk and obsessed with it, and she failed to show up in time to salute, don't blame Senior Brother." ”

Before the words fell, two figures flashed again, one was a six-foot man with Angzang, and the other was a white-bearded old man who was as thin as a monkey.

"I've seen the senior brother in charge. Lord Leimen smiled, hugged his fists and saluted, and said angrily.

"Senior Brother in charge, you are at a loss!" The Pimen Master jumped on the shoulder of the Thunder Gate Master and sat down, shook his head and looked at Yin Lao Mo and said sharply, it is really a pot that cannot be opened, which pot makes Yin Lao Mo's face sink. (To be continued.) )u