At the foot of Ten Thousand Corpses Ridge, Taoist Master Baihe of Longhu Mountain suddenly had his ear muscles affected and his eyes flickered!
"Although the sound of the piano is still melodious, it seems not as powerful as before!"
Taoist Master Qingsong also frowned, listened carefully, then nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The power of the piano is indeed not as strong as before, and the power of charm is gradually weakening. It seems that the masters of the piano have lost their strength!"
Everyone listened intently, and then their eyes lit up, and they seemed to be aware of the subtle changes in the sound of the piano!
Everyone’s hearts suddenly rippled!
The Magic Qin's offensive is weakening, doesn't it mean that the opportunity for everyone to make a comeback is about to appear?
Although the voices of Qingsong and Baihe were small, how could they hide their voices from the ears of Xiong Qiangu, the master of the Demonic Island who was standing ten feet away from the other side? Is it a wasted reputation with five times the combat power of Liuli?
Xiong Qiangu's thick brows frowned slightly, and his indifferent eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade! The masters of the surrounding demon islands instantly felt the murderous aura surging around them, like falling into an ice cellar!
Xiong Qiangu had naturally noticed the subtle changes in the sound of the piano on the top of the mountain for a long time, and he was lucky that others would not be able to notice it for a while! After all, Xiong Mengyan's Qijue Magic Qin has reached the state of perfection, and its offensive and defensive advances and retreats are endless. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and unpredictable!
Unexpectedly, two Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain have noticed it now. This shows that Mengyan's combat power consumption has indeed been too great, and he is no longer able to cover up the defeat!
As her combat power continues to be depleted, more and more people in the Central Plains martial arts community will gradually discover the truth about her internal failure through the flaws in her music!
As a result, these Central Plains people must be ready to make a comeback at any time!
The image of Xiong Mengyan trapped in a tight siege and being attacked by a group of Wu Zhongyuan martial arts masters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Xiong Qiangu's hands instantly clenched into fists! Murderous intent surged in his heart!
A vague light blue flame has ignited on the fist! It seems like a ghostly fire from hell. The rain that gradually becomes drizzling has no effect on the flame. The flame is beating in the rainy night, which is extremely strange and ghostly.
The light reflected on Xiong Qiangu's face, the light and shadow intertwined, making it look even more eerie and terrifying!
The masters under his command behind him naturally recognized that this was one of the five magical skills of the Demonic Islands - the Nine Nether Demonic Flame Fist! The killing power was overwhelming!
Xiong Qiangu lost his wife in middle age and his son in old age. Now his only spiritual sustenance is his granddaughter Xiong Mengyan!
If anyone hurts even half of Xiong Mengyan's hair, Xiong Qiangu will definitely destroy his whole family and bury him with Xiong Mengyan!
At this time, Xiong Qiangu has no intention of paying attention to all the rights and wrongs in front of him. Whoever loves the peerless divine weapon, the Bloody Fragrance Sword, wants it, and whoever wants to fight for the position of the leader of the Demon Cult will fight for it. Compared with Xiong Mengyan's safety, no matter how hard the world is,
Nothing to tempt!
His eyes were like lightning. He scanned around and found that no one was ready to attack. He calmed down a little. He had already made up his mind. The only way to do it was to strike first and kill some martial arts masters from the Central Plains. In this way, he could attack east and west, surround Wei and rescue Zhao, and relieve Xiong Mengyan.
pressure!
Just do it! He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the roar stirred up the surrounding areas, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks!
How astonishing is the combat power of five times the Glazed Realm? Many Central Plains martial arts masters instantly felt their ear drums roaring like thunderbolts exploding in their ears. At the same time, the energy and blood in their chest and abdomen were shocked, and the surging force suddenly hit their hearts!
ah--
ah--
As several pitiful screams rang out, dozens of weaker martial arts masters had their internal organs shattered and died from vomiting blood!
The Seven Ultimate Demonic Sounds had already exhausted them, and they were running out of gas. They were desperately protecting their hearts to resist the demonic sounds. Unexpectedly, a "Destroying Bear Roar" appeared out of nowhere and directly roared away their last straw.
Send them to the paradise of paradise!
The roar is long and high-pitched!
The earth also trembled!
Pang Shiwu, Liu Miezhou and others were also shocked to the point where their blood was boiling, their eardrums were roaring, and they were dizzy!
If they didn't have the magic weapon in their hands to protect them, they wouldn't be able to escape spitting out blood! The magic weapon and magic blade form a small world of their own, forming a natural invisible barrier around them the moment they encounter a crisis!
Pang Shiwu possesses two divine weapons, the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword and the Frost Sword, Chang Zijin possesses the Sky-Splitting Hand, Liu Miezhou possesses four divine weapons: the Chilong, the Horned Dragon, the Tiger's Roar, and the Phoenix's Ming.
He also had the "Demon Binding Rope" gifted by Feng Jiuxiao. The invisible shield formed by the seven divine weapons was quite strong and protected Qingsong, Baihe and other masters of Longhu Mountain who were not protected by the divine weapons! Although Pang Shiwu and others also
They were shocked to death, but fortunately, the magic weapon was a world of its own, and their internal organs were not injured after all!
Xiong Qiangu's shocking roar was like a raging sea wave that not only knocked down countless martial arts people in the Central Plains, but also affected many demon sect elites!
This kind of indiscriminate attack instantly aroused the anger of the masters of the Demon Cult! They were all in the same spirit, but they didn't expect that they would be merciless!
Although all the demon sect masters were angry, they did not dare to fight back rashly! First, who would dare to move without the demon lord's instructions? Second, facing Xiong Qiangu with five times the combat power of Liuli, wouldn't it be a suicide?
The roar was like a thunderous torrent crashing on the shore, the earth trembled, and rain fell across the sky!
The roars finally subsided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the disaster!
There are many sober-minded people in the Demon Cult, and they immediately understood the reason for Xiong Qiangu's sudden madness!
Among the Eighteen Arhats of the Demon Sect, Arhat Guojiang looked pale and panted: "Do you know that the piano player on the top of the mountain is Xiong Mengyan, the granddaughter of Xiong Qiangu?"
The Laughing Lion Arhat's face was as golden as paper, and he was so shocked that he almost vomited blood! Hearing this, his eyes immediately flashed, "No wonder Xiong Qiangu changed into a different person and went crazy as soon as the sound of the piano was exposed.
Come on, it turns out that the person on the mountain is his granddaughter! He is afraid that if we rush up the mountain, it will be detrimental to his granddaughter!"
The cloth-bag Arhat's face turned pale, and he said with a frightened look on his face: "If Old Monster Bear roars again, we won't be able to stop him!"
Basho Arhat said confidently: "Don't worry! Although his roar is shockingly lethal, it also consumes a lot of strength! If he wants to make a second roar, I'm afraid it will take half a stick of incense to regroup his strength! If not,
The Demon Lord is far-sighted and takes precautions, I am afraid we will be dead long ago!"
The cloth-bag Arhat patted the small cloth bag on his waist and said with lingering fear: "That's right! Fortunately, the old man, the Demon Lord, had insight into the opportunity and already had many emergency measures! The "soul-locking needle" nailed into our posterior vertebrae was a stroke of genius!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Laughing Lion Arhat endured the pain of blood boiling in his chest and abdomen, and said with a forced smile: "Hey, it's really a fucking mistake! Originally, the Demon Lord nailed the soul lock for us
The needle is to counteract Feng Jiuxiao’s magic power of isolating the small world, and also injects three lines of body-protecting Qi into our bodies to specifically deal with Feng Jiuxiao’s Heaven-defying Dragon Roar. I didn’t expect Old Monster Xiong to be the first to attack and use it all on him!”
A look of reverence suddenly appeared on the face of the Butai Arhat and he said: "Fortunately, the Demon Lord has foresight and insight into the opportunity, and the body-protecting Qi he gave us can be used three times! Otherwise, we would have wasted one time by the old monster Xiong, and we would have to face Feng Jiuxiao again.
You will definitely die!"
The other masters around me also nodded in deep agreement!
The "Sansi Great Immortal" who had no more than three hairs on his head said: "If the Demon Lord hadn't been in the right place, and the aura of the Demon Lord blended with the Demon Lord in a radius of a hundred miles, at the critical moment, the Demon Lord and his old man's heavenly and human senses would have put up a big shield around this area. I'm afraid even if
With the soul-locking needle and three lines of true energy protecting the body, we can't pass this level!"
"That's right! If it weren't for the protection of the Demon Lord, we might have been knocked insane even if we weren't shocked to death just now!"
"Everyone, I think the posture of the old monster Bear is to strike first!"
"If you strike first, strike first! What he wants to deal with most is the martial arts masters from the Central Plains, which suits our wishes! They kill each other, and we take advantage of them!"
Xiong Qiangu said in a deep voice: "Mingzun! I can't wait any longer. What do you think?"
Ming Zun frowned, "Brother Xiong, just now you reminded me not to act out of emotion, so as not to make a wedding dress for others, why can't you calm down now? I know your granddaughter is up there, but she is very safe now! Don't
Forgot, my adopted son Duan Muyan is still up there?"
Xiong Qiangu said expressionlessly: "So what? Can Duan Muyan stop thousands of experts climbing the mountain?"
Mingzun was immediately speechless!
Can Duan Muyan withstand the siege of all the heroes in the world? Are you kidding me? There are hundreds of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes at the foot of the mountain! No matter how low their martial arts skills are, they still have three points of restraint against the magic sect! With the power of one person, he can resist the mysteries of the world.
Authentic?
Xiong Qiangu said expressionlessly: "I'll go first! You can help me hold back, right?!"
Mingzun's eyes flickered, he glanced at the King of Light and the Holy Lord, and then at Liu Miezhou, Pang Shishi and the others. His voice was like the cry of a night owl, which sent shivers down one's spine: "No problem! Do you want to start from
Where to start?”
Xiong Qiangu said in a domineering manner: "Just start over there!" The figure flashed, as if turning into a line of smoke, and instantly appeared in the Dian Cang Sect array!
Before the leader, Taoist Priest Qingyou, could recover from the shock, Xiong Qiangu had already punched out!
A huge ball of blue flame suddenly flew out of his sleeves and hit Taoist Priest Qingyou!
Knowing the power of his fist, Qingyou stepped back violently! Before he even took a step, the wind of the fist had arrived! Boom! With a loud bang, Taoist priest Qingyou turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated in the rainy night!
The rain is getting lighter, but the cold wind is getting biting!
Before anyone could react, the second Nine Nether Flame Fist had already been fired!