Ye Dong smiled, and the last person to appear was naturally Yue Zhongtian, and the leader was also recognized as the number one oiran Ling Ge.
In fact, strictly speaking, Yue Zhongtian is not even a force. To put it bluntly, it is just a romantic place. However, it can send people to help Ye Dong and spread the word. This generosity is enough to make many forces feel...
I was so sweaty.
But don’t underestimate Yue Zhongtian just because it is a place for romance. Since ancient times, prostitutes and killers have been the two oldest professions. There are many secrets hidden in them. No one knows the true strength of these women.
, so when we were in Huoxiao City, no one dared to cause trouble in the middle of the moon.
"Miss Lingge, thank you very much!"
Ye Dong bowed deeply to the spiritual song, then bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Ye Dong thanks you all for coming to the rescue. Ye Dong will definitely remember your kindness."
All the large troops arrived at the most critical moment, just like the appearance of Demon Emperor Yingzang just now, which brought Ye Dong a huge surprise.
Although the total number of these people is only more than a thousand people, they are definitely all elites from the major forces. Among them, there are as many as 20 extremely powerful people. Plus the people in the Blood Prison,
As a result, compared with the army of the Emperor's Palace, their strength is almost the same.
Xia's elder Xia kept holding his hands in return and said: "Prison Master Ye, you're too polite. The Heavenly Emperor's Palace kills innocent people indiscriminately and is cruel and harmful to Huo Xiaotian. Everyone can kill them. We are just doing our little bit."
Others were naturally polite, but Ye Dong couldn't help but asked curiously: "Aren't you supposed to arrive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? Why can it be so far in advance?"
Faced with Ye Dong's question, the others looked at him with more curiosity, and Xue Qingge whispered: "Brother Ye, it was Yue Bukong who arranged a teleportation formation to send us here."
Yue Bukong!
That thief, no, the holy hand Yue Bukong, was able to arrange such an amazing teleportation array, with nearly a thousand people, divided into several parts, spanning millions of kilometers, and sent here?
Although Ye Dong knew that there must be many secrets in Yue Bukong, but because he didn't like Yue Bukong, to be honest, even after Yue Bukong joined the Blood Prison, he didn't pay too much attention to him, but he didn't pay much attention to him.
To think that he actually has such amazing formation skills.
Of course, Pan Chaoyang can also do it, but that is because he has received the inheritance from his senior brother Xiang Tianxing and is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. But how did Yue Bukong do it?
Ye Dong looked at Pan Chaoyang, who shrugged his shoulders and said: "I only know that he is very hidden, and his true strength is probably no worse than that of a peerless strongman. I also sent people to inquire about his origins, and only
Unfortunately, nothing was found."
Extremely strong!
Ye Dong was shocked again and asked suspiciously: "Where is Yue Bukong?"
"Here it is, here it is!"
Yue Bukong's voice came from behind the many beauties in Yue Zhongtian, and he ran out immediately. Looking at the seemingly honest face, but with eyes full of cunning, Ye Dong felt unreasonable in his mind.
Ganichi's eyes appeared.
Ye Dong suddenly discovered that in terms of cunning, Yue Bukong and Qian Yi were very similar. They were both old foxes who had become spirits.
"Thank you very much!"
Ye Dong did not ask about Yue Bukong's true origin. Even if he asked, there would be no answer, so he just said his sincere thanks.
Yue Bukong said with a smile on his face: "Prison Master, you are so polite. This is what your subordinates should do, what they should do!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, a shocking drum sound suddenly sounded, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. They saw that among the elite troops of the Emperor's Palace, someone actually carried out a huge war drum. A burly naked man was beating the war drum vigorously with drumsticks.
This strong man had a ferocious smile on his face, and a line of blood rising from behind him like a dragon. He was clearly a peerless strong man.
As the war drums beat, a murderous aura suddenly filled the air. The sky and the earth seemed to be wailing in harmony with it, and the world was filled with solemn killing!
"Boom!"
Another drum beat sounded, and the sound went straight into the sky, and was also transmitted into everyone's brain. It was buzzing, and even the heart began to shrink involuntarily. The face was bloodshot, and the eyes were red. Obviously, this was not an ordinary war drum, but It is a heavenly weapon, a Horcrux that attacks the soul with the sound of a drum.
Ye Dong smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the same big drum fell into the air. It was the Kui skin war drum he collected when he was in the world of beasts and monsters!
"Who will sound the war drums!"
A Buddha chant sounded: "I'm coming!"
To everyone's surprise, the person who volunteered to play drums for everyone turned out to be the saintly Buddha, Prajna!
Prajna strode towards the war drum. As he walked, he took off his moon-white monk robe, also revealing his naked upper body. His streamlined muscles were like steel, and they were engraved with bright red Buddha patterns, condensed. It turned into a blood-red, angry-eyed Buddha.
Standing in front of the Kui Pi war drum, Prajna's Buddha wheel appeared behind his head, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. The Kui Pi war drum did not have drumsticks, so Prajna used his fist instead. He raised his fist high and punched it down.
"Boom!"
The invisible voices actually converged into tangible lines of the avenue, and Prajna chanted sutras at the same time. Although most people didn't understand what he was reciting, a faint peaceful aura instantly spread around everyone. My tense heart relaxed, and my excited emotions stabilized.
The Master of All Living Beings also uttered a Buddha's name: "The power of Prajna's thoughts is so pure, it is rare and rare!"
Obviously, Prajna is using his soul power to release peaceful thoughts to help everyone stabilize their minds and face the upcoming war.
The people in the Emperor's Palace didn't seem to have thought that there were people in Ye Dong's camp who could resist the sound of the drums, and their expressions changed slightly.
In particular, the strong man who beat the drum let out a cold snort, suppressed his smile, and beat the drum in his hand vigorously again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
When he beats it, Prajna will follow the beating, which just in time dissolves the bewitching power in his drum sound.
The strong man was obviously angry and suddenly sped up the movements of his hands.
"Dong dong dong!"
The war drums were beating loudly, as densely as rain, making everyone who had just relaxed become nervous again. Looking at Prajna again, he still looked calm, beating the war drums according to his own frequency, but gradually, behind him, , the boundless Buddha light slowly condensed into a double-faced Buddha, standing high above, looking down on all living beings, without anger or authority.
Buddha suddenly opened his mouth, and Prajna also opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Om!"
Mantra!
Two simple words, but they contain the most profound principles and are infinitely powerful. Just like countless people shouting at the same time, the sound is earth-shattering and immediately suppresses the dense raindrops of drums.
"puff!"
The strong man beating the drum suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he fell backwards. At the same time as he fell, the six masters ordered almost simultaneously: "Kill!"