In full view of the public, there was no room for Chen Dasheng to retreat, but for the sake of the present, he could only endure it temporarily. This time, between life and dignity, Chen Dasheng wisely chose life. The body of a giant can only compete with the late martial arts master.
In the first battle, Tian Yao Gui was in the late stage of the Martial God, and the difference was simply incalculable. It was the difference between an ant and an elephant. Only by saving his life could he have a chance to regain his lost dignity in the future.
However, just when Chen Dasheng was about to endure the humiliation and leave this place of right and wrong, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from above the forest!
The sound waves were rolling, as if there were notes one by one, intruding into the ears of everyone present. Everyone's ears stood up, and they were immersed in it instantly.
"What a pleasant flute sound!"
Chen Dasheng praised it sincerely. The humiliation, hesitation and fear in his heart were instantly driven away by the sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was so festive that people couldn't help but become happy.
After walking around in a circle, everyone was looking for the source of the flute sound, but there was no trace at all. I really don't know who could play such beautiful music.
Different from Chen Dasheng and others, after hearing the sound of the flute, Tian Yao Gui frowned, and in a flash, he rushed directly towards Huang Jing Ancestor, his right hand turned into a claw, strangled Huang Jing Ancestor's throat, and his eyes
The murderous intent was fully present in his mind. It was obvious that the coming person made the Heavenly Demon Ghost feel fearful and he was no longer calm. He actually wanted to kill the ancestor Huang Jing immediately.
Chen Dasheng didn't even catch the shadow of the Sky Demon Ghost, and the Sky Demon Ghost had already appeared in front of Ancestor Huang Jing. Faced with the sudden attack of the Sky Demon Ghost, Ancestor Huang Jing's pupils shrank suddenly and he ran away quickly.
Ancestor Huang Jing, whose power was greatly damaged, was obviously no match for the Heavenly Demon Ghost. He was caught up by the Heavenly Demon Ghost with just the effort of breathing. The demons looked on and could only do nothing. Facing a super strong man of this level, they
Even if you have the will, you can only be powerless.
"Whoosh!"
Just when Patriarch Huang Jing was about to drink his anger, a golden light and shadow descended from the sky. Like a pair of horses, it struck straight between the two of them.
Facing the attack from the air, and seeing that Huang Jing was about to be caught, Tian Yao Gui could only choose to give up unwillingly, gritted his teeth, turned around and took a few steps back.
"boom!"
The ground shook violently, and the Daupilian fell to the ground, creating a terrifying crack in the ground. Ancestor Huang Jing was also thrown upside down by the air wave. Chen Dasheng was even more unbearable, stumbling and sitting down directly.
on the ground.
A gray-haired old man dressed in white Confucian attire slowly floated down from the sky, and everyone's eyes focused on this old man.
With his hair in a high bun, he is elegant and dressed like a Confucian scholar, people's eyes can't help but be attracted to him. He must have been very handsome when he was young. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but secretly praise him, he is such a good old man!
The old man was holding a long flute in his hand. Obviously, the sweet flute sound just now came from this old man's hand, but I don't know where this old man came from?
"Xiao Xiangzi? What are you doing here?" Seeing the old man in white standing in front of him, the demon ghost looked very unkind.
"It turns out to be Senior Xiao!"
Many big demons around him exclaimed, and Chen Dasheng was also surprised. Xiao Xiangzi, one of the Eight Immortals of Ghosts, he had already heard of this name from Mu Lan and others. He was the legendary Music Immortal.
, not only is his strength unpredictable, but his musical attainments have reached the level of proficiency.
The Eight Ghost Immortals have always been like dragons that never see their tail. Today, I actually met three of them. Many people sighed in their hearts that this trip was well worth it. Some powerful demon clans even breathed a long sigh of relief in their hearts. The Eight Ghost Immortals
There is good and there is evil, and this Xiao Xiangzi is on the right side. With his appearance, the conspiracy of the demons and ghosts today may be disintegrated.
"Is it my turn to ask you this?" Xiao Xiangzi smiled indifferently and did not answer Tian Yaogui's words. Instead, he asked directly, "If you don't stay in the Demon Realm, why did you come to this hundred thousand mountains?"
Tian Yao Gui no longer had the calmness he had just now, with a fierce look on his face, "Xiao, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, I will kill you too!"
Xiao Xiangzi laughed, "Tianyaogui, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?"
"Hmph!" The Sky Demon Ghost snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell you that my Hun Tian Demon Kung Fu has been practiced to the point where it's perfect. Killing you is enough! If you are sensible, get out of here!"
"What about me?"
Another shout came from the hill next to him. Chen Dasheng looked up and saw an old man in gray clothes floating down from the hill. He shouted, carrying a painting tube on his back. The corners of Chen Dasheng's mouth twitched.
It was the old man named Wu who had just kicked him down.
"Wu Daozi?"
The demon ghost called out the name of the old man in gray, but his face became more and more ugly, so dark that it was almost dripping with ink. People on the hill next to him screamed in surprise. The painting saint Wu Daozi is another one of the eight ghost immortals.
There are already four of them. Is this the Eight Immortals gathering together?
Chen Dasheng smashed his mouth and his eyes fell on the old man's face. This old man turned out to be the legendary painting saint Wu Daozi. It was so unexpected. However, what Chen Dasheng was more concerned about was why Wu Daozi kicked him just now.
Come down, it seems like you haven’t offended him, right?
"I'm sorry, Old Man Huang, Wu is late!" Wu Daozi stood beside Xiao Xiangzi and turned to face Huang Jing with an apologetic smile.
Chen Dasheng saw it, but he was filled with contempt in his heart. This old man had been here a long time ago, but he had been hiding and refusing to show up. Now he openly said that it was too late, and there was something wrong with his character!
Ancestor Huang Jing shook his head and said with a wry smile, "If you guys come later, I'm afraid I'll be stewed by others!"
"Don't worry, with me and Lao Xiao here, no one can hurt you!" Wu Daozi laughed broadly, his eyes swept over Xiao Xiangzi, and finally landed on the demon ghost, "Old ghost, if I were you
, they will choose to leave immediately, otherwise they will not be able to leave!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, Tianyaogui was extremely angry. He snorted heavily and wished he could tear the two troublesome guys alive. "This is between me and Huang Jing. What does it have to do with you? Why are you here to join in the fun?"
"Haha, you are right. I, Wu Daozi, have no other problems, but I just like to fight injustices and meddle in other people's business. Don't you think that's the case, Lao Xiao?" Wu Daozi laughed.
The corners of Xiao Xiangzi's mouth raised slightly, without even looking at Wu Daozi, "If you like to fight injustice, you should come out earlier!"
"Well……"
Wu Daozi's face twitched. He didn't expect Xiao Xiangzi to dismantle him, and he felt a little embarrassed. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to come out, but he was just like Xiao Xiangzi. Although they both had the strength of the late Martial God, they were not as good as the same late Martial God.
Compared with the Heavenly Demon Ghost, there is still some gap. If he is alone, he really can't do it. But now that Xiao Xiangzi has arrived, it is a different situation.
"But, what you said is right!" Seeing Wu Daozi's embarrassment, Xiao Xiangzi added another sentence and turned to Tian Yao Gui, "Tian Yao Gui, if you want Huang Lao's life, I'm afraid you have to ask
us!"
The difference in strength between them is not big. If there was only one of them, Tian Yao Gui would still be sure to win. However, if Xiao Xiangzi and Wu Daozi join forces, he will definitely not be his opponent. Tian Yao Gui's face was frighteningly gloomy, and he was extremely angry in his heart. Just now.
You shouldn't have talked nonsense in the first place, just kill Huang Jing Ancestor directly, and then you will end up like this, but you can't get up or down.
"How about this, you guys get out of the way and wait for me to kill Huang Jing, and its body will be divided equally between the three of us!" After a moment of silence, the demon ghost still didn't retreat. It took six hundred years to wait for such an opportunity, how could he let go so easily?
, Tianyaogui had to settle for the next best thing and put forward a very tempting condition.
His eyes fell on the faces of Xiao Xiangzi and Wu Daozi. Tianyaogui was very much looking forward to the two people nodding. They would not gain any benefit from helping Ancestor Huang Jing. On the contrary, if they helped themselves, there would be many benefits. Ancestor Huang Jing's
The physical body is a great supplement. I believe that if Xiao Xiangzi and Wu Daozi were wise enough, they would definitely not refuse. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
