Chapter 1617 Secret Realm Core 8
"I see."
Yinren calmed down, and the piano sound became smoother and smoother. The sound of the piano spread to the surroundings without interruption. The two people in the defensive cover played "Buried Soul" simultaneously.
The people around him also fell into a hard fight. Jiu Lao's golden needle pricked the red and black mist that was attacking him into a hedgehog. After the mist dispersed, it gathered again, but it was smaller than before.
Er, attacked Jiu Lao again. Jiu Lao's eyes were solemn, he raised his hand and another wave of golden needles rained down, and the fight with the opponent was exhausting.
As a physical practitioner, Quanwei was also very cautious this time. He activated the defensive jade card on his waist, covered his immortal energy with both fists, and scattered the fog groups that attacked him again and again.
Jinghui raised her hand and threw out the string of one hundred and eight beads wrapped around her wrist. The next breath of the beads shot into the mist with golden light, causing the mist to shrink significantly in an instant.
Jinghui's face remained unchanged, but her heart was bleeding. After all, in addition to the Buddha's power, there was also the golden light of her own merits attached to the beads. Otherwise, there would not be such a strong attack effect. But now is a life and death battle, there is nothing to care about.
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Moran frequently fired spells from both hands, dodging and attacking at the same time. His steps were like shadows, and the attacks accurately landed on the fog, consuming the evil energy in it.
There are immortals who can deal with it calmly, and there are immortals who are stretched thin. Occasionally, the immortals are attracted by the mist and break through the defense. Their eyes turn red instantly, and black anger flashes on their faces, and then they turn around and start attacking.
Companions, the entire battle situation became increasingly chaotic. In less than a quarter of an hour, an immortal was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
The black mist, like a cat that smelled fishy smell, rushed over and wrapped the seriously injured immortal tightly. After the mist dispersed, only a body wearing a robe was left on the ground.
Dry bones.
When Yuanyuan saw this situation, her face turned pale, she raised her hand and directly threw a low-grade fairy weapon. The moment the fairy weapon collided with the fog, she immediately opened her mouth and said the word "explode", causing the fairy weapon to self-destruct and explode.
A cloud of fog.
When the mist ball came together again, the little girl gritted her teeth and took out another fairy weapon, and continued to throw it and explode it, never letting the evil mist ball get close.
The surrounding fighting did not affect the two's playing at all, and although the sea of stars on the opposite side left the stalactite wall embedded with him, it could not move forward one step further.
Xinghai looked at the two people not far away in front of him with a ferocious expression. He raised his hand and used a cloud of mist to attack the defensive shield set up by the opponent. He did not believe that the opponent's defense could not be broken.
Jian Jian also paid attention to the other party. Seeing that the other party was just standing there attacking the defensive shield instead of stepping forward, she knew that the nine chains restricted Xinghai's movements, which made her slightly relieved.
If the other party rushes over regardless, she will definitely fight. The song "Burial of Souls" is interrupted and the door to reincarnation in the underworld cannot be opened quickly. It's not that she looks down on Yin Ren. After all, he has just learned this song and has not mastered the meaning of it.
The essence will slow down the speed.
Since the opponent was attacking from a distance, as long as the defensive shield was not broken, she continued to play the piano music. The desolate piano music spread to the surroundings. It had changed from high and rapid at the beginning to melodious and melodious. The sound of the piano was like crying and rippling in waves.
It's easy to resonate with people.
The first thing to be affected was the mist from the sea of stars. The red and black mist had begun to become unstable. It seemed to be pulled and began to spread out. After being forcibly condensed, it spread out again.
And everyone who was attacked by the mist also felt that the power of the black mist seemed to be declining, and the color of the mist mass was also changing, slowly turning from red to black, and then the red color slowly faded, as the music played.
After cleaning, it actually started to become transparent.
The black mist became transparent, and everyone could see clearly that the mist was actually compressed and condensed by the souls. The souls inside were very confused. They didn't know what they had experienced and why they had become like this. They just instinctively approached and played.
The simple harmonies of the piano music were appreciated, because the music could soothe their anxious moods.
And Jian Heyin Ren was not having a good time at this time, because he kept playing "Buried Soul" with his immortal power, which consumed a lot of energy. The Yuan-Charging Pills in their mouths had long been swallowed into their stomachs, replenishing their energy.
loss.
Jian Jian has already fired his bow and has no chance of turning back. He must continue to cleanse away the evil and violent energy used by the opponent to attack and let the suppressed souls leave. Otherwise, he will not be able to deal with the monster Xinghai.
She was also very anxious. The two of them had been playing non-stop for an hour, but why hadn't they opened the door to the underworld? There wasn't even the slightest movement. What was the reason?
Jian Jian was extremely anxious, and the black and white ghosts in the underworld were also puzzled. Today they were on duty and heard the summons, but they could not determine the location of the summoner.
"Brother Bai, where is this summoned person?"
"I can't sense it and can't establish a channel. What's going on?"
"Did we hear wrongly?"
"Then just wait and see."
But for a whole day, the summons did not stop. This time the two of them were sure that they heard correctly, and immediately went to report to Lord Yama without stopping.
Lord Yama of the first hall was on duty that day. He was lazy and dozing off. There was a vague sound of the piano in his ears, which made him frown and rub his ears. When he was about to change his position, a report came from outside the hall:
"The black and white envoys ask to see you!"
Lord Yama could only open his eyes and said lazily:
"Come in!"
After the black and white ghost messengers hurried in, they reported that they had felt the call but could not find it.
Yan Luo, the head of the palace, frowned, raised his hand and did some calculations, then laughed loudly and said:
"Hahaha! God is really helping me!"
Then he said to the two of them:
"That place is not easy to enter. Your cultivation is not enough. I will take you there!"
Then he raised his hand and started to establish a space channel.
Just when he had simply emptied the immortal power in his Dantian and was about to take the elixir, a black vortex suddenly appeared on the wall of the stalactite cave. The vortex was a little unstable at first, growing bigger and smaller at times.
When Xinghai saw the vortex, his gray pupils shrank, he stopped attacking the two simple people, and instead attacked the vortex, obviously not wanting the vortex to stabilize.
But when Jian Jian saw the vortex, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yin Ren beside him:
"Keep holding on, and when the vortex stabilizes, we can stop playing!"
Yin Ren saw hope, endured the throbbing pain in his meridians, and continued to play the song "Burial of Souls". He took all ninety-nine steps, not missing this step.
Xinghai was like crazy, aiming all his attacks at the expanding vortex, even ignoring some of them, which caused the pressure on the other immortals in the cave to drop sharply.
Everyone also discovered each other's strange behavior and immediately moved closer to Jian Jian and Yin Ren.
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, a pair of white hands suddenly stretched out from the vortex, grabbing on both sides of the vortex. With a little force, the small vortex became larger and larger, and then a foot wearing black boots stepped on it.
come out.
Dear children, there are three updates today, and there will be one update before twelve o'clock. I will make up for the lessons tomorrow! Let me show you my feelings~
Chapter completed!