Chapter 1279: Death of the Demon Ape

tribe without dodging or yielding. Even though there were mountains of people ahead, he was determined to kill his way through a sea of corpses. Lu Xiaitian had cultivated to this level with extremel..."Eh" Among the crowd of demons, Gu Gui exclaimed in surprise, looking towards Lu Xia Tian's side. Although they had treasures on them, they were all those who had ventured through this Demon Suppression Pool many times before preparing >>> 。Even under the attack of this Dànghuàn Yin, things weren't easy. Originally, I thought Lu Xiaoteng and Xiang Qingcheng would have a harder time, but I didn't expect to see such a phenomenon. 。This soul-stirring demonic sound is intangible and formless. 。

The means of casual combat can't defend against the attack of devil sound at all.

And the defense circle formed by the silver-haired youth's Buddhist and Taoist techniques, solidified into tangible sound waves of magic. When they came into contact with the silvery Buddha's light, they did not penetrate as easily as before, but rather bounced back like water waves hitting a reef. 。“Wake up!” Just as Xiang Qingcheng was completely immersed in the attack of the soul-stirring magic sound, she suddenly heard a familiar voice, like a bell ringing in her mind. 。Xiang Qingcheng felt like a drowning person, lonely and helpless. At this time, the familiar voice sounded like a life-saving straw. Xiang Qingcheng's body trembled, and her confused eyes gradually regained clarity. 。xiangqingcheng's crimson eyes scanned lutiantian, devoid of the previous firmness, instead filled with a complex emotion. 。 Thank you 。"Xiang Qingcheng said in a low voice," 。When Lu Xiaoteng heard these two words from Xiang Qingcheng's mouth, he was quite surprised. You know, even when he helped Xiang Qingcheng exchange for the Tongming Sword Heart before, she didn't show any intention of thanking him. 。"Your state is off. Make some adjustments yourself, this demonic sound hasn't reached its peak yet, and later I can only help you block part of the demonic sound attacks" 。Most of the rest is up to you. 。Lu Xia Tian reminded, if not seen with one's own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Xiang Qing Cheng, a woman as cold as ice, would have such a vulnerable side. Compared to her previous icy appearance, she looked much more pleasant. 。This is not a time for weakness. 。Xiang Qingcheng softly hummed, glanced around, the Golden Armored Corpse King, the Youyue Demon Eye, the Twelve-Tiered Demonic Eagle, and the Bull Turtle moved freely in this magical sound, also observing her side. 。Although among all the demons, the Fengxue Giant Ape was slightly weaker in strength, he was still immersed in the attack of the demonic sound and had not yet recovered. 。Yù yuè mó zì previously fought alongside the Fengxue giant ogre ape, and now shows no sign of wanting to help. 。xiang qing city lightly glanced at the silver-haired oriental man in front of her, thinking to herself that this demonic sound could stir up people's inner demons and cause chaos. If she hadn't had Lu Xiaoteng's help, she was afraid the consequences would be disastrous, especially with all these demons watching closely. 。Xian Qingcheng thought to herself that the teammate Feng Xue Giant Ape was not reliable. Compared to him, she was much luckier. 。When Xiang Qingcheng's thoughts were in a complex state, a sharp and piercing falcon cry echoed from the bottom of the Devil's Pool. It pierced into people's brains like a needle, as if it could directly pierce through their consciousness. 。Xiang Qingcheng's face paled once again. After all, as a cultivator in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, her Yuanshen was significantly weaker than that of a great cultivator. 。And before, Xiang Qingcheng had never had such a strange experience. With all her abilities, she was helpless against this demonic sound attack. 。If I had known that this demon pool had such powerful attacks on the soul, I would have prepared one or two artifacts that could defend against psychic attacks before coming here. 。Now it was Lu Xiaoteng's turn, his expression turned solemn. While the previous demonic sound attack focused on temptation and inducing inner demons in people, this current demonic sound directly attacked people's divine consciousness. 。This kind of rivalry is not like ordinary duels, but the danger level is several times more dangerous than a duel of magical powers. 。Lu Xia Tian's speed in forming hand seals was faster, his ten fingers moving like phantoms, making it difficult to see clearly. 。The Buddhist and Taoist scriptures surrounding them enveloped both Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng at the same time, while a chanting sound arose from Lu Xia Tian's throat. 。It was precisely because he had cultivated for some years, and although he did not possess any offensive capabilities, his possessed extreme effectiveness against divine sense attacks or the temptation of demonic voices. It was merely a , a pill used by foundation-building cultivators, obtained from Miao Ruolin, that boisterous woman, in exchange. 。

The previous Soul-Shaking Demon Sounds were like ripples, extremely penetrating. They could only be blocked after encountering the protective spiritual light formed by Lu Xiaoteng's Ten Thousand Character Seal. But now, the Soul-Shaking Demon Sound suddenly increased in killing intent, like a series of heavy hammers and sharp spears, bombarding everyone.

It was at that moment when Lu Xia Tian used the Buddhist mantra "梵音清心咒" to deflect these demonic sound attacks that his mind was suddenly pierced by a pain like being cut with a knife, making him extremely uncomfortable. 。Though Ling Xiaoxiao had parried some of the attacks, her condition was worse than that of Lu Xiaotian. Her graceful figure swayed under the onslaught of the demonic sound, as if she might topple at any moment on this black glacier. 。The Fengxue Giant Ape, whose strength was relatively inferior, was already struggling. Now, under the attack of the demonic sound, it could no longer hold on. Its mind shattered like a watermelon being smashed, exploding with green and white debris on the black glacier... 。The massive, powerfully-built ape fell with a thud. 。Even the demonic sounds had failed to escape, at this point it was already a corpse. 。Seeing the miserable death of the Feng Xue Giant Demon Ape, even Gu Gui and several other powerful demons couldn't help but look frightened. 。Although the Wind and Snow Giant Demon Ape's strength was slightly inferior to theirs, after merging with the Demon Ape Form, it became an existence that could rival them. 。 。I never expected such a desolate death. 。It's unfortunate for this Wind and Snow Giant Demon Ape. In the previous treasure hunts, this fellow managed to escape unharmed. However, this time the Soul-Shattering Demonic Sound erupting from the Abyssal Demon Pool was too powerful,

Although its demonic ape form was also very formidable, it was merely an external object, not a skill cultivated by itself. In this kind of environment, it was simply useless 。Even these demons comparable to great cultivators had a sense of finding every step difficult. 。"Everyone, the old rules apply. This demonic sound is getting increasingly powerful. We must join forces and cooperate fully, without holding anything back. Otherwise, we won't just fail to obtain the treasure, but may even lose our lives. Don't end up like the wind-snow giant ape! If you don't want to meet a similar fate, then unleash your full power!" 。Silver-haired friend, you lack a treasure to withstand divine sense attacks, so use your secret art and approach the Devilfall Pool. 。Then Qi Shi used their skills, each unleashing their strongest attack into the pool. Only when the attacks landed in the Demon Pool would a coffin appear on the surface. 。"The Kirin roared loudly, opening its mouth and spitting out a huge green drum. " 。Those short forelimbs slapped forward, and a massive palm print pressed down upon that enormous, brightly colored drum. 。Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from the verdant drum, like the sky collapsing upon the earth. 。

You Yue Moziz outstretched his hand, and a silver conch shell measuring over ten feet in length appeared in his hand. You Yue Moziz took a deep breath, and on the originally cold black glacier, it seemed that the airflow within a radius of several dozen feet was sucked into his belly in an instant.

"Aw!" With the Moon Demon Eye's forceful blast of this silver conch, circles of black ripples rushed towards the Abyssal Demon Pool. 。u have any other tricks up your sleeve" Lu Xia Tian asked the Eight-Legged Demon Ox."What other options do we have These few human warriors barely fill my stomach. Even if we call a few more, how woul...