Chapter 1157 The Magic Sound Pierces the Ears

Pei Junlin saw that Ye Tianxing and the others looked a little silent and dull. It was obvious that they had been slowly eroded by the magic sound. Although they had a solid foundation in cultivation since childhood, they would not be eroded by the magic sound for a while, but it is hard to guarantee that they will not be eroded by the magic sound after a long time. Will go crazy.

The golden light suddenly enveloped Pei Junlin's body. He sat cross-legged in mid-air and began to chant a mantra. This is a Buddhist mantra that can increase the mind's resistance to evil spirits.

As Pei Junlin recited the mantra, golden runes floated out of his mouth and slowly condensed in mid-air, forming a tall pagoda that enveloped everyone in it, and the magic sound was completely captured by the Buddha. Tower put an end to.

"You all stay here and don't move, I'll come as soon as I go." Pei Junlin flew and wanted to cross the underworld and attack the opponent.

His figure was like the wind, surrounded by a large group of golden light, and flew towards the other side of the Huangquan River. The moment he passed over the Huangquan River, Pei Junlin felt a huge suction force, and the rolling river was like a magnet, hitting him, trying to suck him into the water of the Huangquan River.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanshan, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly stood up, with a dark aura rippling around him.

His left eye became a pitch-black hollow, the eyeball disappeared, and a powerful black light shot out from it.

This ray of light spread out in the sky in an instant, turning into a huge skeleton like a goddess scattering flowers, and the claws of the skeleton suddenly grabbed Pei Junlin.

"Bone Demon..."

Pei Junlin muttered to himself, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.

This is a bone demon with wings, who has cultivated into a climate, and his strength is no less than that of a master at the peak of the Yangshen realm. There is a huge bone gun in his hand, which is full of sharp barbs.

But Zhang Yuanshan, who was standing in place, remained motionless, as if he had settled down. In fact, this skull demon is Zhang Yuanshan's real body, and the human figure standing in place is just a skin or a coat.

The spear stabbed towards Pei Junlin, and Pei Junlin was trapped by the Yellow Spring River at this time, and Pei Junlin could not dodge the spear stabbing.

woo woo...

The bone demon stabbed at him, howling ghosts and howling wolves, and the sky was filled with ghostly shadows. Standing on the other side of the Huangquan River, Wang Ziqiong and others all raised their hearts to their throats.

Emperor Jinde beheaded!

A golden sunset appeared in front of Pei Junlin's eyes, and a golden knife light seemed to split the sky and earth, blocking the spear in an instant.

But the bone demon's strength didn't stop there. He retracted his spear, his wings flapped a gust of wind, and struck towards Pei Junlin. Bone spurs as thin as a cow's hair were contained in the gust of wind.

But at this time, Pei Junlin also escaped from the water of the Yellow Spring River, his body soared into the sky, and suddenly punched down a huge fist. Scattered in all directions, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Pei Junlin opened his big hand and a huge suction instantly swept across the surrounding sky, and the tens of thousands of thin bone spurs were instantly held in his palm.

Last year, when he opened his palm and looked at these bony spurs, his eyes gradually changed. Each bone spur represents a life.

These bone spurs should be refined from the bones of some soldiers in ancient battlefields, and they contained the killing spirit of some soldiers.

Listening attentively, Pei Junlin could even hear the shouts and shouts on the bone spurs, like the shouts of killing on the battlefield.

At this moment, Pei Junlin understood that this desert did not appear out of thin air. The reason why the foreign demons chose this place was because it was originally an ancient battlefield, and countless lives fell here.

Choose the stronghold here, you can absorb endless ghosts, and you can also use these bones to practice magic skills.

Pei Junlin's palm glowed with golden light, and with a sudden grip, the tens of thousands of bone spurs were instantly scrapped. The bone spur broke, billowing black smoke overflowed from it, forming human faces in mid-air.

Seeing this, the bone demon opened his mouth wide and a gust of wind swept in, trying to suck these ghosts into his mouth and devour them, which was a great tonic for him.

Just like the ginseng and snow lotus eaten by humans, this ghost is like a high-grade tonic for the bone demon, so he naturally can't let it go.

However, it is naturally impossible to devour these ghosts under Pei Junlin's nose.

I saw two golden lights shooting out of Pei Junlin's eyes, and countless runes were contained in them. This is Pei Junlin's refining of some scriptures of Buddhism into his golden eyes, and there is no need for him to dictate at all.

A sutra of the past life spread out between the heaven and the earth in an instant, and a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere enveloped the world. But after encountering this Buddha's light, they gradually became peaceful, and one by one they flew up into the sky and finally got into the dimensional barrier.

Seeing Pei Junlin save these ghosts, the bone demon immediately became angry, and a strong breath of anger emanated from his body, and thick smoke billowed murderously.

Pei Junlin formed a white lotus flower with both hands, and landed from mid-air, directly enveloping the bone demon.

The bone demon seemed to feel some kind of restraint, let out a piercing scream, and wanted to escape back into the body of Zhang Yuanshan again.

Naturally, Pei Junlin would not give him this chance. His body had already broken free from the troubles of the Huangquan River, and he chased and killed the bone demon in an instant. He even held the domain-breaking sword in his hand, and he cut out the power of heavenly tribulation with one sword. Instantly shrouded the bone demon.

The blood-red electric grid enveloped the bone demon's body, causing the bone demon's body to shrink continuously.

A smile appeared on the corner of Pei Junlin's mouth, feeling that the bone demon was exhausted and was about to be destroyed by the power of Heavenly Tribulation. For a moment, the bone demon suddenly shrank into a bone pill.

The bone demon, which was hundreds of meters high, suddenly shrank into a bone pellet the size of a fingertip, and the strength was absolutely astonishing. There was a sudden shock in the air, and a strong ripple instantly tore through the space and entered the turbulent flow of space.

This is no longer an ordinary bone demon, and has already been promoted to bone demon relic. It also contains a huge battlefield murderous aura, which made Pei Junlin not surprised at all to be able to plunge into the void.

Pei Junlin didn't think about the escaped bone demon relic any more, and suddenly grabbed down with one hand, and the air flow within a radius of several hundred meters was instantly condensed into a ball by it.

This grasping is not small, it can directly grasp the surrounding space within a hundred meters into a vacuum, shrinking it into a ball of vacuum air the size of a fingertip.

Pei Junlin flicked the compressed air ball with his fingers, and suddenly flew towards the altar of the demon god.

The runes on the compressed air mass flickered, flickering frantically, when the compressed air mass reached the sky over the altar of the demon god, time exploded in an instant, and a huge wave of air washed away sand and stones all around.

This hand was really beautiful, Hua Qingyang who was lying on the altar of the demon god was suddenly shocked and flew up instantly, the sacrificial process was directly interrupted.

"Pei Junlin, you have been pushing me hard and hard, not only robbing me of opportunities, but also trying to kill them all. Don't you know that poor people don't chase after these four words?" Hua Qingyang was obviously very angry, his eyes It was crimson red, and the magic light stared at Pei Junlin coldly.

The pitch-black big snake was spitting out its letter, winding behind Hua Qingyang, it seemed to be his war pet.

The big snake suddenly opened its mouth, and the situation suddenly changed. The entire underground abyss was turbulent, and the air was cut down like random arrows.

Pei Junlin felt bad in an instant. In this kind of strong air explosion, he would be safe and sound, but Wang Ziqiong and others were not sure. These companions in the realm of Yin and God, they are likely to die in this wave.

But at this moment, Pei Junlin saw the phantom of a big tripod rising on the other side of the Huangquan River behind him. It was the phantom of the Great Desolation Divine Cauldron, which enveloped everyone in an instant, resisting the berserk aura.

Pei Junlin was slightly relieved, it seemed that Wang Ziyu's methods were indeed making rapid progress.

This big snake is indeed a little troublesome, but Wang Ziqiong stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky-swallowing python, and it suddenly grew in size, and soon grew to the same height as the pitch-black big python, and crossed the Huangquan River, facing towards it in an instant. Wrapped around the big python.

Both of them were beasts of prehistoric nature, and it was uncertain who would win in the end. Pei Junlin could only suppress his worries for the time being, and concentrated all his energy on Hua Qingyang.

The injury on Hua Qingyang's body seemed to have miraculously improved, and the altar of the demon god just now seemed not to heal his injuries, but to let him go further, but it was interrupted by Pei Junlin.

"Pei Junlin, there is no interference from anyone today, you and I will fight to the death in this abyss." Hua Qingyang's voice was as cold as a knife, coming from the gap, making Pei Junlin feel chills in his bones.

All I saw was the furious waves in the billowing magic mist, and a pitch-black magic knife pierced through the black mist, locked on Pei Junlin's eyebrows, and slashed towards him.

"You have to be careful! This magic weapon is no small thing. It is the soul-killing knife of the ancient devil emperor. Although it has been severely damaged, it is still majestic." Jin Ye's voice sounded in Pei Junlin's ear.

Pei Junlin was also surprised when he heard that he was the devil's weapon. At least from the appearance, the lethality of this pitch-black blade is indeed somewhat astonishing.

Cracks appeared in the space where it passed, and black lightning snaked over the mysterious black knife.

Pei Junlin's eyes flickered, and he immediately judged that the strength of this pitch-black long knife should be no less than that of Chaos Spirit Treasure. Moreover, this pitch-black long knife mainly focuses on attacking, which makes its destructive power even more astonishing.

Pei Junlin's mind went back and forth in an instant, looking for a countermeasure to deal with this magic knife.

The five emperors' supernatural powers are definitely not acceptable.

The Chunyang Liehuo Bell will definitely not be able to resist this magic knife!

The golden bell cover of Buddhism may be able to resist for a moment, but it cannot completely dispel the magic knife.

Seeing that the magic knife had arrived, he couldn't allow Pei Junlin to think too much, so he suddenly used the small life technique and started a long chant.