The divine weapons mutated, flames filled the sky, and the temperature suddenly rose, burning the corpses of many monks who were not very high-level and did not have fire-proof armor. After the mutation subsided slightly, the surviving monks fell into madness and faced a life-and-death crisis.

They no longer had any scruples and frantically snatched the fire-proof armor.

Naturally, Ling Tian's side was surrounded by monks. Seeing dozens of monks coming to kill them with ferocity, Ling Tian asked Niu Meng to protect Lianyue and Hu Yao, while he himself stepped out from the crowd, with strange flames lingering all over his body.

, he was ready to take action at any time.

The eyes of these crazy monks were red. They were in danger of death and feared that Ling Tian could not persuade them with words. He sighed slightly, feeling a little unbearable.

"Ling Tian, ​​these monsters are also pitiful people. If you can't help but kill them, then don't kill them." Hu Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability, and she said through a message: "Is there any way you can wake them up and keep them away from here?

"

They were both members of the demon race. Seeing these people in such a predicament, Hu Yao naturally felt compassion. Looking at Niu Meng, even though he was rough and heroic, he still had the same look in his big Niu Meng eyes.

Ling Tian nodded slightly, knowing that these demon cultivators were not heinous people. He pondered slightly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He remembered the secret technique that he had not used for a long time. Thinking like this, he thought about it, and a stick emitted green light.

The jade flute appeared in his hand.

The faint sound of the flute sounded, and Ling Tian directly performed the "Soul Song of Nirvana". The notes surged out one by one, and the wonderful music was gentle and quiet, making the listeners intoxicated. It was like the nine-day fairy music, which can move people's thoughts and purify people.

soul.

The bodies of those demon cultivators who had fallen into madness shook violently, and then their eyes regained some clarity. They were no longer steaming with evil energy, and they all looked at Ling Tian intently. They were obviously frightened by the sound of Ling Tian's flute.

The demon clan focuses on physical training, and their physical strength is far beyond that of human monks. However, their soul cultivation is far inferior to that of humans, and their mental attacks or defenses are certainly not as good as humans. Now Ling Tian used

"Song of Silence" awakened them very easily.

Watching these people gradually regain their clarity, Ling Tian did not relax at all. The sound of his flute gradually became more intense and gradually became louder. There was a faint feeling of great power that made people think deeply and give them a wake-up call.

The expressions of those demon cultivators were completely clear, and they looked at Ling Tian with extremely grateful expressions.

Seeing this, Ling Tian played the flute and said loudly: "Everyone, the danger ahead is extremely dangerous. Before the divine weapons spread their power again, you should quickly retreat and leave this planet."

Hearing this, those demon cultivators who had narrowly escaped death dared to stay any longer. They clasped their fists at Ling Tian and others to express their gratitude, and then retreated one after another.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to attack with your soul. It shocked everyone in an instant." Hu Yao smiled, and then her expression changed, looking expectant: "Ling Tian, ​​what you played before

Is the song "Song of Silence" that my uncle is famous for? It is indeed so powerful that even I can't control the trembling of my soul."

Although Hu Yao asked, he looked very determined.

"Well, it's the soul song passed down to me by my father." Ling Tian nodded, with a smile on his lips: "The soul song specializes in the soul. Although the demon clan is physically strong, its soul power is its weakness, so I can do it so easily.

Wake them up."

"Hehe, sure enough." Hu Yao was overjoyed, and then she seemed to remember something, her expression became slightly solemn, she looked at Ling Tian and said: "Ling Tian, ​​this soul song is extremely famous in the world of cultivation, more famous than Master Wude's Buddha statue.

Every shadow has a name, so there are many people who covet it, so you'd better not use it in front of outsiders in the future."

After pondering for a moment, Ling Tian came to his senses. "The Soul Song of Nirvana" is the secret skill that his father relied on to become famous. This soul song is easier to cultivate successfully than the shadow of the Buddha statue. It is extremely powerful, so many people in the world of cultivation covet it.

You must know that Lingxiao Pavilion has been destroyed and its power has been greatly weakened. This has aroused the thoughts of many people.

"Okay, uncle, you don't have to worry." Niu Meng said in a calm voice, "When you Lingxiao Pavilion is rebuilt and you are among the major sects in the world of cultivation, then others will not dare to take your attention at will."

"Speaking of which, my strength is still too weak and my deterrence is not enough." Ling Tian laughed at himself, but he nodded and said: "I know, I won't do it until I have a strong ability to protect myself."

Revealing my identity."

"Brother Tian, ​​the front is so dangerous, are we still going?" Lianyue looked ahead with a slightly worried expression: "I saw many monks with advanced cultivation passed by before, and some of them were even more powerful than Mavericks.

Woolen cloth."

"Go, of course we have to go." Ling Tian's eyes flashed: "But we cannot move forward rashly and retreat when the opportunity arises."

Hu Yao and Niu Meng nodded, agreed to Ling Tian's proposal, and then the group of them continued moving forward.

As they moved forward, more and more monks either competed for the fire-preventing armor, or chose to retreat. Many monks chose to attack Ling Tian, ​​and many of them had reached the distraction stage.

It made Ling Tian feel his heart palpitating.

Since he could no longer use the Soul Song of Nirvana, Ling Tian could not deal with these monks. But fortunately, Niu Meng was here. His strength in the combined stage was revealed, and he knocked those monks away with just a casual punch. This made Ling Tian

The others were stunned, secretly thinking that this solution was too simple and domineering.

After flying for about two hours, Ling Tian could clearly feel a strong pressure, as if another fairy sword was hanging above his head, and a dangerous aura filled the air.

At this time, many monks were trembling all over. The weapons in their hands were shaking violently and out of control. No matter how much the monks urged them, they did not dare to step forward. They were obviously frightened by the momentum of the divine weapons.

"Tsk, tsk, the natal elixir of the sixth-grade spiritual weapon doesn't even dare to get close to the divine weapon." Looking around, Ling Tian murmured to himself: "The natal elixir of the eighth-grade spiritual weapon is also trembling. This divine weapon is indeed

Extraordinary.”

"Zhengzheng!" "Buzz!"

First there was a strange clanking sound, then a buzzing sound, a majestic coercion filled the air, flames filled the sky, and a destructive aura surged out. Ling Tian's whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth sweetened.

Wisps of blood overflowed, and he hurriedly used all his strength to use his skills, casting a faint shadow of the Buddha statue to withstand the pressure.

Looking at Hu Yao and Lianyue, their faces were slightly pale and their foreheads were slightly frowned, but they were not seriously ill.

Hu Yao's cultivation is much stronger than Ling Tian's in the late stage of leaving the body, and Lian Yue is protected by the original aura of Lian Xin. In addition, the two of them are protected by fire-preventing armor, and their defense is much stronger than Ling Tian.

No serious illness.

As for Niu Meng, his cultivation level was tyrannical, and his physical body was much stronger than Ling Tian's. He could withstand the previous destructive aura just by using the Ziji Xuan Gong a little.

"Uncle, we are very close to the magic weapon. The power is amazing. You should put on the fire protection armor." Niu Meng said, his expression slightly serious: "The pressure before was probably even for the monks who were in the early and middle stages of leaving the body."

They can't resist it, it was too wise for those monks in the deification stage to retreat."

Hearing this, Ling Tian no longer tried to be brave. He kept using the phantom of the Buddha statue to consume his spiritual energy and mind. On this dangerous planet, he had to preserve his strength. With a thought, he gained an additional armor on his body.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's so strange." Seeing Ling Tian put on the armor, Lianyue felt a little relieved. A trace of doubt flashed in her smart eyes: "Why does this magic weapon make two sounds, one is a clanking sound?

It was like the sound of a sword, like a flying sword. But then there was a buzzing sound, what was that sound? There are two kinds of magic weapons that will never be born, right?"

"No, this is a weapon." Before Ling Tian could speak, the voice of Po Qiong sounded in several people's minds: "The clanking sound should be from the blade of this weapon, and the buzzing sound should be from his other weapons."

The main body trembles slightly, Ling Tian, ​​it seems that this weapon is very suitable for you?"

"Suitable for brother Tian? Why do you say that?" Lianyue's big eyes blinked, not knowing why.

"This buzzing sound is extremely dull, and it is obviously caused by the extremely heavy weapon." Poqiong explained: "The ability to make a sharp blade clanking means that this magic weapon has a sharp edge. To sum up,

, most likely a spear weapon or a heavy halberd.”

Ling Tian's physical body is strong, and his strength is far beyond what those human monks can match, and he also likes heavy weapons like spears. The weapons born today are probably the type that Ling Tian likes.

Hearing this, Ling Tian had a smile on his lips. Po Qiong was also a divine weapon and he knew a lot about divine weapons. Now that he said this, Ling Tian did not doubt his words.

Ling Tian was about to say something, but his attention was attracted by a cry of exclamation. Following the sound, they quickly figured out what happened: in the sky in front of them, a ball of flames rose into the sky, and then

What came out of this flame was a clanking and humming sound, and a heart-stopping breath came out of the fire.

The fire ball exuded a dazzling light. Even with the eyesight of Hu Yao and Lianyue, they could not look directly at the flame. Waves of extremely hot fire filled the air, burning the surrounding void to the extreme of illusion, as if

It will burn in the next second.

"Woo, my eyes hurt so much." Lianyue's tone was full of dissatisfaction. She forced herself to turn her head, looked at Ling Tian, ​​and asked: "Brother Tian, ​​your void-breaking Buddha eyes can see through illusions."

, can you see clearly what is in the flames?"

Beside, a dark red light flashed in Ling Tian's left eye, shining directly at the fire ball. The dazzling light stung his eyes, but he could vaguely see what the divine weapon in the fire ball looked like.

I saw a spear-shaped magic weapon faintly hidden in the blazing fire ball, but there were two more sharp blades at the front of the magic weapon.

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed and he looked around, only to see that one of the two sharp blades was crescent-shaped, and the other was a hook blade. The two sharp blades trembled slightly, bursting with energy, and emitted a clanking sound, which was extremely frightening. Obviously,

The clanking sound that Ling Tian and others heard earlier was caused by the hook blade scattering.
Chapter completed!