Chapter 925 Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute!
Su Xing stayed in the Taixu Spirit Ring for a total of fifteen days, just half a month.
During this period, many changes have occurred outside.
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On the tenth day after the "Fengdu Soul-Induction Formation" was arranged, the followers and martial servants of the Dark Demon Wuxin, Ji Tianhao, and Yun Xingzhou had all rushed outside the valley.
There is no doubt that the martial servants and followers who were exploring the way ended up very miserable. Their souls, flesh and bones were all swallowed by the "Fengdu Soul-Starting Formation".
In an instant, only the three commanders of Dark Demon Wuxin, Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou were left, but they did not have no gains. At least through the sacrifices of the martial servants and followers, they learned about the terror of the "Fengdu Soul-Starting Array".
At this point, Amitabha originally thought that the dark demon Wuxin, Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou would retreat when they saw the difficulties.
However, the dark demon Wuxin and the other two not only did not retreat, but instead officially began the attack.
First of all, Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou took out their respective "Holy Book Blood Scrolls". This kind of Holy Book Blood Scroll is not used to escape, but has the ability to attack.
"Boom!"
Two blood-colored light columns were stimulated from the blood scrolls of the two holy books, like a pair of eyes of gods and demons, piercing through the void, bombarding like the "Fengdu Soul-Starting Array" in the valley.
This kind of attack contains a strong power of holy blood, exudes a sacred breath, and has a certain effect on ghosts. The strength of the attack is also comparable to a saint's attack.
The saint's attack was naturally extraordinary. Just these two blood-colored light columns made the "Fengdu Soul-Starting Formation" shaking continuously.
This made Amitabha a little unexpected. He didn't expect that Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou would have such a powerful trump card.
It should be noted that even a saint's blood scroll with the attack power of a saint is difficult to portray. Every time it is portrayed, it will cause great damage to its vitality for a while.
Fortunately, the attack power of this Holy Book Blood Scroll cannot continue to grow. The power of the holy blood contained in it will be reduced by one point. If you use one point, you will get rid of the first three attacks. The power will become weaker and weaker after that, until it is completely scrapped.
The real threat did not come from the holy book blood scrolls of Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou, but the dark demon Wuxin.
The dark demon Wuxin stood on a mountain, and his slender figure was covered with a layer of dark mist. No one could see his true appearance clearly, but he could see a black flute in his hand.
The flute is about two feet long and is like black jade. It is polished and crystal clear, exuding a strange and sensual aura.
As the dark demon blew the black flute without realizing, a low melody sounded, and the sound fell into the ears of the human martial artist. There was not much feeling, at most it felt a little depressed.
However, as the sound of the flute sounded, wisps of white mist gathered between the sky and the earth.
Looking carefully, the white mist is actually the incarnation of ghosts, and it is not ordinary ghosts. They are all ghosts that fell in the Arctic no-man's land, and they are powerful in front of them.
Even the ghosts in the valley were not controlled by the "Fengdu Soul-Induction Formation" and gathered towards the dark demon without any intention.
"What is that?" Zhuo Tianliu said in the valley.
"The Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute is the 'Dark Spirit Demon Lord' who was sitting under the Demon Emperor. It was made of a bone of his own. When the bone flute sounded, it had the wonderful uses of igniting ghosts and demon spirits."
"This kind of holy weapon is a treasure of the sect when it is placed in any powerful sect. I didn't expect that boy would actually carry such a holy weapon."
Amitabha's expression was a little gloomy.
The Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute has a natural effect on the "Fengdu Soul-Induction Formation". If the Dark Demon Wuxin had not had enough cultivation, he would not be able to exert the true power of the Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute, all the ghosts in the valley would be attracted by the sound of the flute.
Even so, under the influence of the Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute, countless ghosts rushed to the valley one after another, destroying one array flag after another.
After five days, 78 of the 108 array flags in the "Fengdu Soul-Induction Formation" have been pulled out, and the remaining forty array flags cannot last long.
"Hahaha... Dead dog, what else do you have to stand on?"
"There must be many secrets hidden in this dog. Dark Demon has no heart. We can give it to you, but this dog and his things belong to Ji Tianhao and me."
A dog actually knows how to set up magic circles and wake up. He can actually cultivate "the resources for becoming a saint" in a barren land like Xiliangzhou and become a worldly demon.
All of this made Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou feel very surprised.
After the Dark Demon Wuxin's bone flute was taken out, they thought they could not compete with Dark Demon Wuxin, so they settled on the second best and put their ideas on Amitabha and Su Xing.
"good!"
The dark demon Wuxin nodded and agreed, only the demonic heart of Crimson Ye was in his eyes.
Yun Xingzhou and Ji Tianhao each breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, the power in their Holy Book Blood Scroll had been exhausted. Now there is no powerful trump card on them, so it is difficult to compete with the Dark Demon Wuxin.
In fact, the dark demon Wuxin also has his difficulties.
The Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute will not be exhausted for a day like the Holy Book Blood Scroll, but it will consume a lot of cultivation and mind. He has been urging the Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute in the past few days and has reached its limit.
"Just do your best to break the 'Fengdu Soul-Starting Array'." The dark fog surged around the dark demon Wuxin, and countless ghosts covered the sky and broke the remaining forty array flags in one breath.
"call!"
After doing all this, even the Dark Demon Wuxin let out a long breath, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. He looked at Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou and said, "Okay, now I see you two. Remember, I only have the Demon Heart, and I must also have the Demon Heart."
"Don't worry! We don't know people who speak without trust."
Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou nodded one after another. They had indeed given up on the demon heart, but they were not convinced by words, but they were afraid of the dark demon without heart.
Although the Dark Demon Wuxin is very tired at the moment, does he have no other trump cards on him?
Once he recovers and holds the Ten Thousand Demon Bone Flute, who can still be his opponent?
"Die dog, you have to make a lot of calculations. I didn't expect that today would be there?" Yun Xingzhou and Ji Tianhao looked down at the valley, with anger flashing in their eyes.
As their identities, they were actually tricked by a dog, and it was so annoying to think about it.
"Two juniors, since you are going to die, I will naturally accept it." Amitabha was not panicked. If he really couldn't do it, he could hide in Wuliang Palace. With Wuliang Palace's defense, Yun Xingzhou and Ji Tianhao would be able to break through for eight years.
But in that case, the secret of Wuliang Palace will inevitably be exposed.
Chapter completed!