Chapter 400: Necromantic Fire
The melodious sound of the piano spread, and this kind of piano sound was emitted by Zheng Yun using spiritual power, covering a radius of 100 miles. And the demonic beasts that heard the sound of the piano became confused.
The powerful demonic beasts could resist for a while, but the weaker demonic beasts were directly controlled by this kind of qin sound and quickly gathered here.
When the withered leaf Dao Leader saw Zheng Yun's guqin, his face suddenly became solemn, and he sneered: "Ten Thousand Beasts, I didn't expect this thing to be in your hands!"
"Hmph, today you should repay the humiliation of me on Demon Cloud Peak, go die!"
Zhang Hao, who was standing in front, was slightly shocked when he heard that the dead leaves actually recognized Zheng Yun's guqin, and then he sneered, his figure flew by, and he blasted at him with a punch.
He was not in the mood to care about how this old thing knew the Ten Thousand Beast Spectrum, this place was already on the periphery of the Demon Hunting Mountain Range, and a large number of cultivators would come at any time, so he had to fight quickly.
Seeing this, the withered leaf snorted coldly, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage, appearing in front of him, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out, and he shook it hard with a palm: "I don't know what is dead or alive!"
"Bang!"
The fists and palms intersected to the extreme, and a deafening roar erupted, and Zhang Hao's figure retreated more than a dozen steps in succession before stopping.
On the other hand, the withered leaf only shook his body slightly, but his face showed a look of surprise because of this, his eyes stared at Zhang Hao tightly, and said, "The early stage of the void?"
He still remembered that ten days ago, on the Demon Cloud Peak, Zhang Hao was only in the middle stage of the Void Void. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Xiu Wei soared from the middle stage of the Cave Void to the early stage of the Void Void.
The gap between them, even those geniuses in the sect have to cultivate for at least ten years, or even more. But the inconspicuous kid in front of him ......
"This son must not stay!"
The withered leaves stared at each other tightly, but a cool breath suddenly appeared in his heart, if he was allowed to grow, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would reach his own height, or even surpass.
At this time, the killing intent in the dead leaf's heart slowly spread.
"Hey, surprised, huh?"
Seeing the old guy opposite, he looked stunned, but Zhang Hao smiled coldly, and his figure rushed out again.
After fighting along the way, his cultivation was also completely stabilized in the early stage of the void and the underworld, and he fought against the withered leaves again, unlike the powerless ones on the Demon Cloud Peak.
The fist containing majestic spiritual power blasted out fiercely, and the surrounding air erupted with a deafening roar, and the sonic boom continued one after another.
"Hmph, it's just the early stage of the void, and today the old man will let you know the gap!"
Seeing him punch out again, the withered leaf snorted angrily, and his figure appeared behind him like a ghost.
Such a terrifying speed made Zhang Hao's pupils shrink slightly, and he suddenly turned around and slapped it out.
The withered leaf body technique was obviously extraordinary, and it appeared behind Zhang Hao without any wind. At this moment, the latter suddenly turned around and slapped his palm.
Seeing this, the withered leaf sneered, and the dry palm gently poked out, and a palm collided with him.
Ripples of furious energy instantly swept through the nearby space, and the surrounding trees burst apart one by one in the spread of this ripple of energy, and the debris exploded away like sharp blades.
Zhang Hao and Withered Leaf waved their fists and fought together.
Zheng Yun sat there as if he didn't see the two fighting, his ten fingers plucked the strings, and the sound waves slowly spread into the distance.
At this moment, Zheng Yun, who had ten fingers linked, suddenly stopped, looked up at the withered leaf Taoist who was fighting with Zhang Hao, and a trace of cold killing intent appeared on Qingya's cheeks.
The fingers gently pulled the most edge of the string, and then suddenly released, and the string buzzed, bursting out a sound wave more than ten meters wide, which instantly appeared in front of the dead leaf.
The transparent sound waves are like sharp blades, with a fierce aura.
However, the withered leaf snorted angrily, and the soles of his feet stomped the ground, and a majestic spiritual power poured into the ground along the soles of his feet, and then exploded before the sound wave.
The furious spiritual power tore over a layer of ground, and the sound wave also slammed into the ground.
"Whew!"
The sharp sound wave instantly pierced through the dirt, and then blasted at the dead leaves, but the power was much less because of it.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that the ground did not block the sound waves, the withered leaves showed a trace of hideousness on their faces, and shook Zhang Hao back with a palm of his hand, and turned around and waved a huge spiritual power to practice.
When the two collided, there was a slight pause, and then a violent energy storm erupted.
And the figure of the withered leaf also turned into an afterimage when this energy storm surged, and came to Zheng Yun, his dry palm poked out, and slapped it out to her with a palm: "You old man of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum will collect it on your behalf!"
"Buzz!"
Just as the withered leaves grabbed the guqin on his knees, Zheng Yunqiao's face showed a sneer, and the ten fingers of both hands suddenly pulled up the ten strings on the guqin, and let go after a slight pause.
A substantial sound wave burst out from the strings in an instant, and the dead leaves grabbed by one palm, when they saw the sound wave, their pupils shrank violently, and their bodies flew backwards without the slightest reason.
The terrifying sound wave seemed to tear through space, chasing out the dead leaf figure with black cracks one after another.
A dignified strong man in the Tribulation Period, but he was forced to be unbearable by the people of the Yudan Period, which shows how terrifying the guqin in Zheng Yun's arms is.
"Ten thousand pythons galloping!"
The dead leaves that flew out upside down, seeing that the sound waves even tore apart the space, did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly slapped it out with a palm.
When he slapped this palm, the spiritual power in his body instantly surged, and then condensed into a hideous angry python.
The angry python hovered in front of him, raised its head and roared, and then exploded with a bang. The violent spiritual power surged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into tens of thousands of tiny pythons, and then met the sound wave.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Tiny spiritual power pythons exploded one after another before the sound waves, and the violent energy raged out.
The substantial sound wave was like a sharp blade, tearing through the energy that exploded.
However, those spiritual power angry pythons seemed to be endless, exploding one after another, so that the sound wave could never get close to the dead leaves, and finally could only exhaust the energy in it and burst open.
"Poof!"
Zheng Yun, who was sitting not far away, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood when the sound wave burst. Obviously, the sound wave just now, with her current cultivation, was still a little reluctant, and it was counterattacked.
"You also want to fight against the old man, you can't do it!"
Seeing this, the withered leaf snorted coldly, and slapped his palm at Zheng Yun fiercely, and the violent palm power instantly condensed into a huge angry python, and immediately roared and rushed towards it.
Looking at the angry python with spiritual power that was more than ten meters long, a touch of helplessness appeared on Zheng Yunqiao's face, and then he sighed softly. Looking at it like that, there is no way to stop it.
At the moment of crisis, a figure surrounded by silver flames suddenly flew from a distance, and in the air, it swung a terrifying silver fire stream at the angry python.
The moment the two collided, a loud bang erupted, and both of them were annihilated instantly.
"Skyfire?"
Looking at the figure standing in front of Zheng Yun with a silver flame, the pupils of the withered leaves shrank slightly, and then sneered: "Boy, are you finally willing to use this thing, Jiji, even if you have the heavenly fire, you will definitely die today!"
The sneer fell, and he saw the dead leaves' hands forming strange knots in front of him, and a dead gray flame gushed out of his body.
As soon as the dead gray flame appeared, it coalesced into a skull on the dead leaves, and a piercing cry emanated from the skull.
As the piercing sound sounded, the momentum on the dead leaf began to grow.
"Necromantic fire, how do you use this flame?"
When Zhang Hao saw the dead gray flame gushing out of the other party's body, his face became solemn. This kind of flame is condensed by countless soul origins, and wherever it can be condensed, it is often full of corpses and resentment.
Once this flame appears, it will invite thunder. And the necromantic fire that survived the thunder tribulation was almost no different from the heavenly fire, and its power was very terrifying.
Once burned by this flame, the soul will not escape the poison. And the person who subdues this flame will sooner or later be robbed of his mind by the resentment contained in the necromantic fire, and finally become a puppet.
"Jiji, I didn't expect you to recognize this kind of flame, it's okay, let the old man see today if you have a strong fire this day, or if my necromantic fire is stronger, let's die!"
The withered leaf monster laughed, and the gray skeleton on its head instantly swelled, turning into a huge skull with a diameter of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and then pounced on Zhang Hao.
The piercing sound of ghost crying shocked the heart and made people's scalps tingle slightly.
Seeing that this skull was so powerful, Zhang Hao's face gradually became gloomy, and a dark green flame slowly poured out of his body, and finally penetrated the silver flame on his body and appeared in front of him.
The dark green flames surged, and soon condensed into a huge two-headed demon Jiao. A majestic soul power followed from Zhang Hao's body, and then merged into the two-headed demon Jiao's body.
"Skyfire? How can you have two kinds of Skyfire?"
When the withered leaves saw the dark green flame in front of Zhang Hao, their pupils shrank violently, and they immediately shouted loudly.
There can only be one kind of flame in the body of a cultivator, and once the second one is collected, it will either be devoured or mutually exclusive, and it will not be possible to coexist at all.
Now I see that there are actually two flames in Zhang Hao's body, and from the perspective of power, they are extremely rare heavenly fires. At this moment, the old face of the withered leaves twitched violently, and then a hideous look appeared: "It seems that the old man is lucky today, the little beast, let's die!"
"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"
The sinister smile on the withered leaf's face was seen by Zhang Hao, but it made him smile coldly, and then waved his hand at the dark green demon Jiao entrenched in front of him.
The two huge heads of the Demon Jiao, which were burning with dark green flames, suddenly opened their mouths and roared, and rushed towards the gray skull that pounced down.
The condensation of two different flames collided violently, and the trees within a hundred meters around them burned violently at this moment, and the terrifying fire Lang caused them to turn into ashes in an instant.
"Woo ......"
As soon as the dead gray skull collided with the Demon Jiao condensed by the Nine Shadows Heart Fire, it let out a piercing whimper, and then burst open with a bang.
However, the dark green two-headed demon Jiao did not receive the slightest damage, and its cold pupils slowly turned to the dead leaves.
"Jie Ji, worthy of the fire of the sky, really extraordinary!"
The gray skull burst but it didn't surprise the Dead Leaf Dao Chief, I saw him laugh strangely, and his gaze at the two flames on Zhang Hao's body became more and more greedy.
With a slight wave of the robe, the dead gray flames on his body surged again. The majestic spiritual power was entangled with its madness, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a larger skull above his head, and a piercing whimper resounded over the forest.
"Then you can take a good look at the power of the Heavenly Fire!"
Seeing this, Zhang Hao sneered, and his fingers began to change in front of him. The silver flame that swirled around his body slowly withdrew into his body, and the dark green demon Jiao entrenched in front of him roared, rising a terrifying dark green flame.
As soon as the flame appeared, the dead gray skull suspended above the dead leaf burst open.
The unique coercion of the Venerable Fire slowly extinguished the gray flames that swirled around him.
"This ...... Not Skyfire?"
Sensing that the necromantic fire that had retracted into his body refused to appear no matter how he urged it, the dead leaf's face gradually showed a look of shock, and then he looked at the dark green flame demon Jiao in the distance, and exclaimed......
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