Chapter 128: Phantom Flute!
This pressure made it difficult for them to even move half a step, and it was difficult for them to even speak and gasp, and their eyes could only look at the void man in horror.
"Boom ......"
"Boom ......"
And the pressure of these five elements was mostly borne by the hundred-zhang size of the late-stage water rock beast of the gods, and in an instant, the body of the hundred-zhang sized water rock beast was directly in the void, and the man's palm fell and burst open with a muffled sound.
The humming continued, and the hundred-zhang body turned into pieces of rubble like a mountain collapsing, falling to the ground, and swept down in the void.
But it turned into flying ashes in the blink of an eye, and the place where the water rock beast of a hundred zhang size stood in the late stage of the god just now was empty.
At this time, the invisible terrifying and astonishing oppressive power disappeared, and the people below could be considered to have regained their mobility and were able to control their bodies again.
"My lord's life, we are the guards of the Red Blood Valley, I don't know how to offend the adult, and I hope that the adult will spare his life for the sake of the face of the Red Blood Valley. ”
As soon as he regained his mobility, Ahuizotl directly knelt on the ground and said respectfully, and as Ahuizotl fell to the ground with both feet, the thousand guardian demon cultivators of the Red Blood Valley also fell to the ground with a bang.
The expression on his face was infinitely respectful.
And seeing Ahuizotl and other demon cultivators of the Red Blood Valley kneeling on the ground, Zhu Chuanshan was also hurriedly preparing to kneel on the ground, and the feeling that this man in the void in front of him gave him was unfathomable.
It's as deep as the sea.
In the eyes of cultivators, the strong have always been respected, and those with high strength will always be respected from above, while those with low strength kneel down when they see those with high strength kneel down as a matter of course for them.
However, when Zhu Chuanshan wanted to bend his legs and kneel, he found that there was a resistance above his legs, which was extremely strong, so that he couldn't kneel down at all, and his legs couldn't bend at all.
I couldn't help but look at the young man standing in the void with his eyes, but when he saw that the young man's eyes swept lightly, he just glanced at Zhu Chuanshan's body slightly, and his eyes fell on the body of the Red Blood Valley Ahuizotl.
At this time, Zhou Wendong stood in place and didn't want to kneel at all, in Zhou Wendong's opinion, even if his strength was higher than his own, as long as he gave him a certain amount of respect, it would be fine, but there was no need to kneel down to show respect.
There is such a kind of arrogance in Zhou Wendong's bones, he doesn't allow himself to kneel for others at all, and for some reason, Zhou Wendong always has an inexplicable feeling.
The man in front of him couldn't bear to do that at all.
This kind of idea came very inexplicably, and it came very bizarrely, so that Zhou Wendong himself couldn't believe that this master was so strong.
Even if Zhou Wendong was only in the early stage of leaving the gods, he could feel that the strength of the man in front of him was far beyond his own.
Zhu Chuanshan, who had the strength in the early stage of refining gods, looked at him with that kind of frightened and respectful eyes, so how strong his strength was, Zhou Wendong didn't know.
But one thing Zhou Wendong is sure of is that he is the strongest person he has ever seen.
Seeing Zhou Wendong looking at the golden-robed man standing in the void with his eyes puzzled, Zhou Wendong nodded slightly again.
His gaze shifted to those masters in the Red Blood Valley, and finally landed on Ahuizotl, but he didn't say anything.
Suddenly, one of his palms stretched out slightly, turning into fingers. When they saw him stretch out his palm again, the Ahuizotl and other Red Blood Valley demon cultivators who were kneeling on the ground below were shocked, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.
They had seen the power of his casual palm pressing down just now, but at this time, they thought that the golden-robed man in the void had moved his murderous intent.
However, in an instant, I saw a golden light ejecting from his finger, which instantly shot into Zhou Wendong's mind like a silk thread.
Zhou Wendong was shocked, and a wisp of dazedness appeared in his eyes in an instant, as if he had lost his soul, he stood in place in his eyes, but there was no trace of color.
"Brother Zhou......"
Zhu Chuanshan was shocked, and saw that Zhou Wendong's eyes were dazed, but that ray of golden light shot directly into Zhou Wendong's mind, but he thought that he had done something to Zhou Wendong, so he wanted to flash towards Zhou Wendong's side.
However, he found that his body was once again as if it was fixed in place, and it was difficult to move at all, and he was shocked and looked eagerly at the man standing in the void.
"Hmph...... He's fine, just stand where I am. ”
The man standing in the void snorted coldly, but it resounded in the sky. His eyes swept lightly over Zhu Chuanshan's body, but it made Zhu Chuanshan, a master in the early stage of refining gods, feel like he had fallen into the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice.
He gave Zhu Chuanshan the feeling that as long as he looked at him, he could even wipe out ten of himself with a wave of his hand, such a master......
Zhu Chuanshan really didn't dare to imagine it, but he didn't dare to say more than half a word when he stood still.
And after that golden light shot into Zhou Wendong's mind, the eyes of the golden-robed man standing in the void fell from Zhu Chuanshan's body to Zhou Wendong's body again.
The fingers were slightly clicked, but in an instant, an object appeared in front of him, this thing was slightly two feet long, the whole body was green and crystal clear, but it was an extremely delicate flute, also known as a flute.
The moment this flute appeared, whether it was Zhu Chuanshan, Ahuizotl, or other demon cultivators in the Red Blood Valley, their eyes were all gathered on this flute.
I saw that the two-foot-long flute was suspended in front of the golden-robed man, and the dazzling turquoise light emanated from the crystal clear flute.
The brilliance bloomed, and the runes of the Dao Dao Mysteries continued to circulate on it, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance, but the golden-robed man in the void looked at the suspended flute in front of him, but his eyes seemed to contain some kind of emotion, like an old friend who had followed him for many years.
Shaking his head slightly, his eyes instantly fell on Zhou Wendong's body again, and at this time, color appeared again in Zhou Wendong's eyes.
"The Phantom Flute. ”
I saw three faint words spit out of his mouth, his fingers flicked slightly, and in an instant, the two-foot flute suspended in front of him was directly catapulted towards Zhou Wendong, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Zhou Wendong.
I saw that the golden-robed man standing in the void pointed his finger again, but a drop of red blood instantly dispersed from Zhou Wendong's finger, and it directly disappeared into the phantom flute in the blink of an eye.
A green light suddenly burst out from the phantom flute, and the flute body continued to emit cicada chirps, and disappeared directly into Zhou Wendong's body in the blink of an eye.
The moment the Phantom Divine Flute submerged into Zhou Wendong's body, Zhou Wendong's body burst again, and along with the Illusory Divine Flute, information poured into Zhou Wendong's mind.
After seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on the face of the golden-robed man standing in the void: "Little brother, if you can't wait for the enemy, you can use the Dionysian skill, you can give it a try." Leave. ”
Zhou Wendong was still shocked, but a faint voice came into his mind, and he looked up at the golden-robed man standing in the void.
However, the golden-robed man who was originally standing in the void gradually faded and disappeared directly in place, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared.
Shocked! Frightened!
At this time, whether it was Zhou Wendong or Zhu Chuanshan, or the Thousand Demon Cultivators and Ahuizotl of the Red Blood Valley, the others were all shocked in their hearts.
"Teleport!"
Such a word came to everyone's minds, coming and going silently, but this kind of practice could only be done by teleportation in the cultivation realm.
However, the supernatural power of teleportation is not something that very people can do, but in the entire cultivation realm, only the master who has reached the tribulation period can do it.
Such a master came and went without a trace, but it was not at all that Ahuizotl could compete with, although the Red Blood Valley was in charge of a hundred thousand miles of water.
But in the eyes of such a master, it was not a fart, and for a while, the hearts of the Ahuizotl and the thousand demon cultivators of the Red Blood Valley began to panic.
A streamer of light slashed from Ahuizotl's hand in an instant, but Ahuizotl instantly transmitted the information from here to the Blood Demon.
"Tribulation Master!"
When he received the summons from Ahuizotl, Xuexiao muttered in his mouth, but he instantly told his eldest brother Xuetian the news, and both of them were shocked in their hearts.
However, after thinking about the relationship, the two looked at each other and made the same decision: "Kill,"
In the eyes of the two of them, that mysterious master and Zhou Wendong's kid didn't have much to do with him, otherwise he wouldn't have watched his Red Blood Valley thousand demon cultivators surround him and leave by himself.
And in the information from the Red Blood Valley Ahuizotl, the two also knew that the mysterious master gave Zhou Wendong's kid a flute for no reason.
Although the two of them didn't know what level that flute was, the lowest strength of a cultivator in the Tribulation Period was given by a cultivator master, and in the eyes of the two, the level would definitely not be very low.
With a bloody order, he instantly transmitted the information back to Ahuizotl, and his figure disappeared directly into the Red Blood Valley in a flash, shooting in their direction, cutting through the layers of huge waves.
In the entire Red Blood Valley Hall, only Blood Heaven was the only one sitting there, the cold light in his eyes blooming, but no one dared to approach him half a step in front of him.
And the mysterious golden-robed man had just disappeared in the void, but the scattered sea water was converging and squeezing towards the middle again, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored again to the beginning.
Ahuizotl looked at Zhou Wendong and Zhu Chuanshan with both eyes, and thought for a moment in his heart, but a murderous intent immediately appeared on his face; ”
At this time, Zhu Chuanshan had already suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battle with the hundred-zhang size of the late stage of the gods, and his combat effectiveness could be described as a sharp decrease.
Therefore, at this time, Ahuizotl dared to give the order to make a move, not to mention that Ahuizotl knew that the blood demon of the second valley of the Red Blood Valley would come soon, so whether it was Zhu Chuanshan or Zhou Wendong, as long as the blood demon arrived, it would definitely die in the eyes of Ahuizotl.