Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 71: There Are Water Monsters in the Agron River?
Seeing Qingyue deliberately lowering his head in the distance, huddling in the patrol team, especially, he seemed to feel that his white clothes were a bit eye-catching, and he wanted to change clothes with a black-clothed buddy beside him... Dongli really wanted to throw a ten The Huo Yan with ten kung fu imprinted over him, flattening him into a blank sheet of paper.

It's just that he doesn't have [-]% of his skills, but his arrogance is still undiminished, and he shouted angrily: "Qingyue! Which side are you on!"

"Of course it's in the middle, you, haven't you already seen me..." Qingyue found that the little brother in black beside him ignored him at all, so he had no choice but to give up, raising his neck like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Ordinary gods don't even think about breaking through this enchantment that Dongli casts with the divine power of his body protection, let alone a group of people with very shallow skills and only average soul power.Now the inspector general and the ghost guards who are gradually encircling up are less than one hundred in total. Dongli looked contemptuously, thinking that even if you have ten times more people, you will never want to take advantage of me.

Seeing that Dong Li seemed to know the guy in white in his team, Tiankui hurriedly asked: "Master, I wonder if I can work. You can persuade me first. This is an important area where the residents of the underworld gather, and such arbitrariness cannot be tolerated." Spell repelling..."

However, Qingyue shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said: "What can I do, do you believe that as long as I open my mouth, he can directly blast me into the sky?"

Even though he said so, he is actually using the secret technique of sound transmission to communicate with Dongli. Immortals with certain skills know a little secret technique of sound transmission, but most of the time when they use this technique, they choose to use a fixed frequency. This frequency is not something that can be intervened casually, and Tiankui is the one with the deepest Taoism present, and he is just a high-level dead soul, how could he understand the way of the gods.

Qingyue quickly received Dongli's reply, and Dongli said: "I have been searching for the breath of Nanshan all the way, but who knows that I have searched the whole villa without seeing the shadow of Nanshan, and I have caught a few guys who seem to be in charge. Unexpectedly, under the pressure of questioning, all of them are doing odd jobs, and no one knows the inside story!"

"Master?" Tian Kui who was on the side saw that Qingyue seemed to be fixed, motionless, without blinking his eyes, and hurriedly pushed him.

"Then what are you waiting for! One by one, let their boss show up!" Hearing Dongli's reply, Qingyue couldn't control his anxiety for a moment, and actually yelled out the voice transmission words.

There was an uproar around him, Qingyue didn't care about the strange glances cast by him, and jumped in the direction of Dongli. He has Dongli's spirit on him, and the enchantment is of course ineffective for him. Therefore, It made everyone scream again and again—this is an enchantment that they couldn't break through their joint attack just now!
"What about those things? Let me ask a few questions, I believe they can't help but not tell the truth." Qingyue's eyes shot a cold light, his five fingers clenched into fists, and said viciously.

Dongli knew that Qingyue looked like a hippie smiling face, approachable, but actually he was not a kind person, but this time there was really no need to use his "Qingyue-style extortion of confessions", he sighed: "I can't do what you can do, now They all have only one layer of life skin left, if we haven't found Bai Miao and Xiao Hua yet, and we still have to ask Hades, I will definitely make it impossible for even a single stone to emerge from this upper underworld for 500 years!"

With that said, Dongli pointed to a messy place that he had burned into a piece of waste, where the dead souls lay all over the ground, with soul energy moving out from their bodies, and they were already in a dying state.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, a huge and narrow crack suddenly appeared out of thin air less than three steps away from Dongli's barrier. Dongli and Qingyue looked at each other, and each held a deadly move in their hands. The ultimate move, just now to look intently, did not expect that it was Zhaotai holding Jasmine's hand and walking out from the black hole.

"How could this be?" As soon as Jasmine landed on the ground, she immediately looked around vigilantly, then turned her unbelievable eyes on Dongli's face, and then looked at Qingyue beside him.

She knew these two people, and she took care of her with Nanshan when she was injured. The taller one was Nanshan's elder brother. On the faces of the people, I saw some expressions belonging to the secular people; the one in the white clothes was much louder in comparison, and sometimes even disgusted. It’s mother-in-law’s time, but medical skills are really good.

Therefore, when Qingyue said that he was willing to treat the son of the Master Soul Master, she was not too surprised, but she didn't expect that the tuberculosis ghost who spent most of the day would be so righteous Act of.

Zhaotai seemed relatively calm, at least he didn't show any panic or sullen expression on his face, he just slowly took out a white jade piccolo from his sleeve, and began to play it calmly.

"Oops!" Just listening to the intro of the flute, Dongli immediately yelled in his heart that it was not good. If he only talked about strength, he was confident that no one in the underworld would be his opponent except the god of death. As for Zhaotai, the king of the underworld, he From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to it, probably barely able to draw with Qingyue who has three points of spirit.

However, he forgot that now the two of them are in the underworld, the city of death, and the piccolo that Zhaotai is playing is the once intimate thing of the Creator God - Yusoul.

An artifact refined in the furnace of Yaotian and Shunri at the beginning of creation.

The furnace fire of Yao Tian Shun Sun Furnace has been extinguished for more than 10,000 years, and even the entire body of the furnace has been turned into a series of mountains without any trace. Now only Yusoul is still there.

Yusoul, as the name suggests, can control the soul of all living beings. Specifically speaking, it is to seal a soul. After all, this soul contains all the true essence of the creature. In terms of gods, without the soul, even if there is The existence of the soul can only be a wisp of misty breath between the heaven and the earth, until it finds a suitable body to possess, it is just a pitiful creature without a proper shape.

Zhaotai's supernatural power is far inferior to Dongli's, and playing this flute is not enough to command all living beings as he once did. The supreme magic weapon that can be used to shock all things.

He blew the imperial soul at this time to try to suppress Dongli with the huge deterrent power of the artifact. In addition, this is the underworld, and the barrier he set up by himself weakened and suppressed the strength of Dongli and others. In this way, his chances of winning are even greater, not to mention trapping the devil, even defeat seems to be expected day by day.

"Report! The great crisis of the Agron River!" In the distance, a high-pitched messenger sounded from far to near.

"What's the matter?" Jasmine and Tiankui greeted her at the same time, stopping the Hades who sent the order.

The sound of Zhaotai's flute over there is still uninterrupted, and Dongli and Qingyue also concentrate and start to resist. Both of them support the barrier with their hands. If they are more advanced, they can almost clearly see that there are two different golden auras Lang played with each other between the enchantment and Zhaotai's flute.

Mingwei was out of breath, and he recovered after a long time. Seeing Jasmine and Tiankui in front of him were familiar faces, his complexion turned pale, and he said in a desperate voice: "My lords! The Master of the Department of Water Affairs has reported to the entire Upper Underworld... Said it was the Agron River, yes, yes, there are water monsters!"

"What?" Zhaotai turned his head abruptly, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and at the same time, the blood on his face faded little by little.

(End of this chapter)