Jiang Yuebai and the other five were galloping across the sea and saw many people attracted by the movement and coming from all directions.
"Faster!"
Lou Shan urged from the front, speeding up, fearing that others would be the first to get there first.
Zhou Xinqi and Feng Ying also secretly increased their speed, but Jiang Yuebai looked up at the billowing black clouds and silently slowed down.
Instinct screamed that the front was very dangerous.
Seeing that the distance was widened, Zheng Yougong hesitated for a moment and subconsciously followed Jiang Yuebai. Ever since she was rescued by Jiang Yuebai before, he felt that she was very reliable.
"Be careful of the big formation!"
Jiang Yuebai raised her voice to remind her, but the wind was howling, and the people in front didn't know if they heard it. They were still accelerating, leaving her and Zheng Yougong far away.
At this moment, four pillars of light soared into the sky from all directions on the sea, connecting heaven and earth, triggering thunder.
The extremely terrifying shock wave exploded from the center of the front formation with vast thunder, and the sea area thousands of miles around was crushed inch by inch in an instant.
Many golden elixir cultivators who had no time to escape didn't even have time to scream, and their souls were destroyed and turned into powder in the aftermath of the crazy spread.
Jiang Yuebai reacted in time, flicked her white hair, and the vines grew wildly, instantly wrapping her and Zheng Yougong beside her.
The aftermath rushed past quickly, and the vines scattered like paper ashes. The five layers of protective energy on Jiang Yuebai's body were crushed. The remaining power was barely resisted by the fire dragon scale armor, and was absorbed by the shark's silk robe, saving him from disaster.
Next to him, Zheng Yougong was holding a stone dragon tablet in his hand. The rock barriers on his body were shattered layer by layer. His eyes were wide open with lingering fear.
The sea water was gone under their feet, leaving only a terrifying deep pit and ashes flying all over the sky. It was unclear whether they were dust or ashes. Only a few monks who were far away survived by chance, and they all stopped in mid-air and watched from a distance.
The sea water roared down in the distance, backfilling the deep pit. Zheng Yougong glanced ahead, and there was no trace of Lou Shan and the other three.
Gudong!
Zheng Yougong swallowed hard. If Jiang Yuebai's vines hadn't helped him block most of the power, he wouldn't have been able to escape serious injury with only Shilong.
Zheng Yougong turned to Jiang Yuebai, who was frowning, and said, "Shen... Fellow Taoist Shen Zhou, thank you... for saving me again."
Jiang Yuebai was also a little scared and ignored Zheng Yougong, staring straight ahead.
A thunder formation is magnificent, like an extremely huge thunder ball, supported by four huge light pillars, spanning more than a hundred miles, and suspended above the sea.
The aftermath of the attack just now far exceeded the power of the cultivator she knew.
Ouch! !
The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and Jiang Yuebai was shocked all over.
This is Ao Juan’s voice!
Jiang Yuebai could not see the scene in the thunder ball, but the power of this formation was far beyond ordinary. Many Jindan monks did not expect that Ao Juan's situation must be critical.
Generally, a large formation is made of iron barrels from the inside, making it extremely difficult to break.
Since the people inside can trap Ao Juan, there must be a way to restrain Ao Juan's space power.
Waves of exciting piano music came, Jiang Yuebai's eyes fixed, and he decided to break the formation from the outside.
This formation has four corners. As long as one is broken, I believe Ao Juan will be able to break through the formation and escape.
"This trip through the muddy water is not that easy. I want to go back as soon as possible if I want to survive."
Jiang Yuebai said something to Zheng Yougong, and immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the edge of the formation.
"Fellow Daoist Shenzhou!"
Zheng Yougong called from behind, Jiang Yuebai disappeared, and there were many golden elixir monks from the dragon hunting team gathered around. They didn't dare to get close and were unwilling to leave. They all watched from a distance.
Some people have already guessed that the one trapped in the formation is Ying Long, and they all want to see the final result.
The Spirit Transformation cultivator was in the formation, and he was about to face another Yuan Ying early stage cultivator. There was no point in trying to disguise himself. Jiang Yuebai put nine layers of protective aura around his body, pulled off his veil and took out the jade bamboo flute.
She couldn't find any trace of Qi Siheng, and could only hear the music of the piano echoing in this sea area. In the clouds above her head, rain dragons rolled over the river and merged with this unknown formation.
Qi Siheng uses his harp to herd dragons, so let's destroy his harp music.
Jiang Yue stood still on the white sea, her clothes were hunting, her eyebrows were firm, her white hair was blown by the strong wind, she took a deep breath, and a high-pitched and urgent sound came out from under the lips of the flute.
Qinglian music score No. 3: Destroy the City
The wind blows and the green duckweeds startle; dragons and snakes rise from the land to destroy the city!
This song is the third killer song in "Qinglian Music Score" besides the healing "Suwen Song" and the refreshing "Qingxin Song". It is easy to learn but difficult to master. She had learned it during the foundation period, but she had never used it. At this time, it is just right to use it here to break the song.
It is better to learn more things, even if you don’t use them on a daily basis, than not having any skills when you want to use them.
Jiang Yuebai played with all his concentration, and the flute sound brought up powerful sound waves, roaring over the waves, like an iron cavalry attacking the camp, trampling the sound of the piano to pieces in an instant.
The monks on the distant sea heard such a movement and were amazed.
"How can anyone break Qi Siheng's music?"
Everyone was curious about who the person who suddenly came out was? When it came to the Dragon Clan, Zheng Yougong, who had not left, thought of Jiang Yuebai. She seemed to be the only one who had rushed over just now.
Zheng Yougong was dumbfounded. She was only at the late stage of Golden Elixir, but she could resist the early stage of Nascent Soul? What a ruthless person! ap.
Zheng!
Qi Siheng's piano music was disrupted, and the rain dragon roared high in the sky. A huge mist-shrouded dragon head hung from the clouds, and he squinted at Jiang Yuebai, who was playing the flute on the sea.
Three miles away, water ripples appeared on the sea surface, and Qi Siheng's figure appeared, sitting cross-legged and hanging in the air, his fingers pressed on the strings and his brows furrowed.
"who is it?"
Qi Siheng is a music idiot. There are very few music practitioners in the Qinglong world, so he has few opponents. At this time, the sudden sound of the flute broke the song, and Qi Siheng felt warlike in his heart.
"Lord Long, please help me stabilize the formation. I'll meet this person."
Woo!
After Yulong retracted from the clouds, Qi Siheng looked solemn, raised his hand to press the guqin, and the guqin resounded with sonic boom.
The sound wave set off a huge wave, which violently hit the sound wave of Jiang Yuebai's flute, causing hundreds of feet of water waves to explode on the sea surface.
The sound waves from the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul penetrated the body-protecting aura and hit Jiang Yuebai's chest hard. She staggered back, stepped into the air with force to stabilize her body, and played the flute again before another wave of sound came.
The sound wave is pervasive, does not belong to the five elements, does not belong to magic, and is extremely difficult to defend. It spreads outwards with the person playing the music as the center, and it can also be guided by spiritual consciousness to specialize in one area. It is a very special one.
But not everyone can become a master of yindo. It requires talent, continuous hard work and a lot of practice. It is even more difficult than kendo.
If Qi Siheng's song cannot be broken, the sound waves will form an absolute defense around him, and she will not be able to kill him.
The formation was complete, Jiang Yuebai could not detect any movement outside, and all the aftermath and pressure were suppressed within the formation.
Jiang Yuebai was anxious in her heart, and she concentrated on playing with a spiritual thought, going back and forth with Qi Siheng, refusing to give in to each other.
The other two spiritual thoughts quickly thought of countermeasures and released Bai Jiuyou and Hongye from the Lotus Cave.
"You two go deal with Uryū."
Bai Jiuyou was blindfolded with white gauze, carrying a heavy hammer made of frost dragon teeth, standing on top of Hongye's head covered with red scales of maple leaves, rubbing his nose and raising his little face.
"Although it's a dragon made of water, it should still taste good when frozen. Look at me!"
Ouch!
The red leaves were majestic, soaring into the sky, carrying Bai Jiuyou straight into the sky, burning with fierce fire, burning through the high-altitude rain clouds, and slammed into Yulong's side.
"Stinky dragon! Hit me with a hammer!"
The little Bai Jiuyou wielded a hammer with both hands and jumped up from the top of Hongye's head. The surrounding spiritual energy turned into streams of light and converged on the frost dragon tooth, and a dragon tooth suddenly shone brightly.
boom!
The barbarian god swung his hammer down with great force, and the rain dragon was caught off guard and was given a slap on the head. The unparalleled force crushed it from the dragon's head to its tail. The whole rain dragon exploded, turning into large sheets of rain water and splashing in all directions.
Really hammering!
