Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 285
The last crucial piece popped out, and the entire Big Dipper constellation immediately became complete.

The complete seven stars are arranged in the shape of a spoon.

Ye Qingfeng had already closed his eyes safely.

This large chessboard formation has been adjusted several times by her, and now she is able to control this large formation very freely.

She is the person in control of this large formation.

On that side of the sky, an inconspicuous constellation was slightly lit up.

And the sheep-headed man who shuttled among the stars also seemed to feel something strange, but as soon as the idea appeared, the stars all over the sky immediately rushed into his eyes like thousands of horses, rampaging in his sea of ​​consciousness. .

The whole head was in severe pain, as if it was about to explode.

"what!"

The sheep-headed man hugged his head and roared.

It was so painful that it rolled in the void, and even retreated to the appearance of a beast.

The sheep-headed man who retreated to the shape of a beast continued to scream.

And the screaming sound also changed from "ahhhh" to "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".

The other five ancient people immediately realized that something was wrong, knowing that the large chessboard formation started hunting and killing.

But fortunately, they made preparations in advance and closed their eyes.

An ancient figure, with his eyes closed, raised his sleeves angrily, and took the wounded sheep-headed man into his sleeve robe.

The five ancient figures, with their backs facing each other, formed a circle, not daring to open their eyes, not daring to let go of their consciousness, they could only use their ears to hear the strangeness in the formation.

People in the Immortal Seven Realm also have amazing hearing power.

If someone sneaked up on them from the dark, it would be no good.

"Shameless people in the dark!" An ancient character cursed secretly in his heart, "You can only rely on the useless people to fight fiercely. This old man wants to see how much energy and patience you can consume with us!"

People who have cultivated to the realm of Immortal Seven, everyone's endurance and mental strength are second to none.

They can endure it, don't move, don't attack, just defend, but the opponent may not be able to bear it.

As for Ye Qingfeng and others, since they entered the tomb on their own initiative and came to seek treasure, of course they refused to spend a long time here.

Moreover, those remnant souls that Ye Qingfeng collected before hated this place, hated the demon king and his subordinates, and wished to destroy this place immediately.

The demon king was brutal and slaughtered the human race when he was alive, and he trapped many outstanding human races in this place after his death.

"All of you, close your ears." Ye Qingfeng ordered suddenly.

"Okay!" Everyone in the Emperor Cauldron agreed, and took the initiative to close their ears.

Ye Qingfeng suddenly said: "It's your turn."

"it is good!"

A group of flutes and pipas listened to the call, and Wu Yangyang came to Ye Qingfeng's side.

The three leading guqins are the king of all ancient musical instruments with high-level instruments.

Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes and ordered: "Start your performance, or force them to close their ears, or let them, during your ensemble, become drowsy and unable to resist."

"it is good!"

A burst of drums and music moved together, composing a sad movement together.

"what sound?"

Five ancient figures with their eyes closed listened to the desolate voice, which kept coming from afar.

"Stupidity, tricks!" An ancient figure whispered disdainfully, "Sound Gong! And it's a soft way, I'm afraid it's not going to make us fall asleep."

After the five people heard this, they understood it and did not make too much resistance.

It's just a sound attack.

Even if the sound wave turned into a sharp blade and suddenly attacked them, they could completely avoid it in an instant.

It's just hateful, that sad voice came from a long distance, not close enough.

Otherwise, they will be able to listen to the voice and kill the other party back.

The voice of the ensemble, sad and mournful, continued to flick.

The five people formed a circle, touching each other with their bodies, passing news.

They didn't listen to the soft tones, each of them was only responsible for listening for a while, and then closed their ears, and then handed it over to the next person to listen to it and make a defense.

The mournful voice continued.

The three guqins that play music can best sense the state of mind and soul of the listener.

"One person's soul finally resonated with Qu Le." The three guqins discussed among themselves, "That person consumed too much spiritual power before and didn't get replenished in time. He is the easiest to attack."

"Okay, let's attack it with all our strength!"

The three guqins discussed happily and made a decision.

It's that person's turn again, listen to the guard.

The sound of music suddenly increased a bit, lingering and mournful to the extreme.

The man thought that several other people also encountered him in the same way, so he didn't tell his companions about the heterogeneous adoption.

In fact, there are also people who are the only one with this exclusive treatment.

The tune was too sad, and the man couldn't help feeling sad, thinking of all the sad things before.

He was originally a human race, but he was rescued by the Demon King and appreciated by the Demon King, so he defected to the Demon King's seat and became a confidant general under the Demon King's seat.

In fact, he had a little remorse for beheading many human races for the Demon King.

But the meaning of self-blame is only a little bit, almost negligible.

But amidst the sad music, this bit of sadness is constantly amplifying and amplifying.

The man was fascinated, and began to have a violent agitation, and seemed to realize that this state was wrong, and he wanted to get out of this state.

But that tune seemed to grab his mind, making him want to leave, but he didn't want to.

That's bad.

This made him feel like he was in a nightmare.

His whole body began to tremble.

The companion beside him, aware of his abnormality, suddenly let out a shocking roar, which helped him regain his senses.

"It's so dangerous!" The man escaped from the danger and said angrily, "The song is changeable, and it is played by multiple instruments. We underestimated its power."

It's just that his companions closed their ears and couldn't hear his angry voice.

The man immediately took out a piece of jade, carved words on the jade with his fingertips, and then handed over the meaning he expressed to his companions for circulation.

The companion quickly touched those notches with his hand, and understood what the man meant.

"It's really abominable! It's like this again! He used his own things in the demon king's tomb to deal with us in reverse!"

"It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family!"

The three guqins don't treat the demon king and his subordinates as their own family members.

Originally, these famous pianos and flutes were all owned by the masters, but the eight demon kings were strong and arty, so they insisted on snatching them away.

And with a bit of spiritual wisdom, how close and cherished is the original owner.

How abominable the demon king's move is!

It is no different from stealing a wife and daughter.

So, those guqins and flutes, as soon as they thought of this, they played harder and harder.

The passionate and seemingly chaotic music makes people feel manic and restless.

It's like a drowsy person who is suddenly awakened by a sharp noise, and the mania in his heart will double.

Those five people, facing the messy bombardment right now, felt irritated by seeing everything, and even vaguely felt murderous towards their companions around them.

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