Emperor of Nine Suns

At this time, Dong Yuan had no time to pay attention to the young disciples who had fallen to the ground. He silently realized his own cultivation, and his expression was suddenly shocked.

"It is said that the bottom of this boundless sea of ​​sand was once penetrated by the power of myth, all the way to hell. Is this magic sound the sound of hell coming from deep underground?"

Hengtian, who was dressed in white as snow, had an unavoidable look on his face.

"Why do we monks practice? Even if it is really hell, we can still break through it. What is there to be afraid of?"

Seeing that most of the people looked a little panicked, Ji Mie, one of the last three days, finally spoke up.

"It's just that someone is pretending to be a ghost. That is to say, the current fierce storm has hindered the detection of spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, there will be no way to hide it. Go and see who is causing trouble!"

Ji Mie ordered slowly.

"I gonna go see!"

Dong Yuan stood up suddenly. After all, he was a strong man in the Divine River Realm and had a firm mind.

Although he was temporarily confused by the strange music, after hearing the instructions from the silence, he immediately decided to investigate for himself.

The more you fear something in your heart, the more you have to face it and defeat it.

Only in this way can we cultivate an invincible heart! Dong Yuan understands this truth better than anyone else.

Therefore, Dongyuan immediately lit up with a blazing white spiritual light, jumped out of the floating island, and rushed towards the northeast direction where the music came from.

The vast gust of wind blew against him, but it was unable to cause any harm at all.

For a strong man in the Divine River Realm, even the power of heaven and earth will not have much effect.

The overlapping strong winds are endless, blowing the quicksand to cover the sky, making the whole world become gray.

The grains of sand containing the energy of the gods hindered the exploration of spiritual consciousness, and the monk's sight could only see ten feet away at most. Soon, Dong Yuan's figure disappeared.

However, no one was worried. Even the restless Jiutian disciples gradually relaxed in their hearts when they saw the strong men from Kamigawa coming out.

Although their faces are still sad, most people have gradually begun to master the skills of resisting that kind of magic sound.

After all, this is just a power that affects the mind. Those who can come to this boundless sand sea are all elites and strongmen in the Jiutian Formation Breaking Group, at least reaching the Tianhe level or above.

As long as such a person can stabilize his mood swings, it will be difficult to shake him.

Dongyuan disappeared for no more than a cup of tea, and the looming magic sound in the air disappeared.

Even many Jiutian disciples felt that the inexplicable emotional power lingering around them disappeared. This scene made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, when the strong men of the Divine River Realm are dispatched, no matter what kind of strange force it is, they will be pushed aside.

"It seems that he has found the source of the magic sound."

Bujiao smiled softly as he felt the divine aura melting away rapidly, his long skirt fluttering in the wind.

To be honest, she was really shocked when a layer of long red hair grew on her body.

It's not that she is mentally unstable, it's just that as a woman, she has some psychological shadows about growing hair on her body.

She was truly relieved that Dong Yuan could take the initiative to go out and solve the problem.

"This boundless sand sea has existed for endless years. Although the aura of the gods is still there, not much has been erased by the years. It is impossible for such a powerful ominous thing to happen. Someone must be causing trouble in secret."

There was a hint of contempt in Ji Mie's eyes, "So, this is just a small trick..."

"Woooo..."

The voice of silence has not yet completely fallen,

The magic sound rises again in the void.

The low, demonic voice is gentle and plaintive, like weeping and complaining.

Accompanying the magic sound, the ominous aura in the void became increasingly intense. Everyone felt as if a pair of invisible and cold hands were slowly caressing their cheeks, making every hair on their body involuntarily move. stood up.

Among the Jiutian disciples who were able to come to this boundless sea of ​​sand, the weakest ones had reached the Tianhe level.

Such a monk has extremely fine control over his own body. He is one with the whole body and is immune to all evil spirits.

Ordinary ghosts, resentful spirits and the like are simply out of reach.

But at this moment, everyone felt that they were surrounded by a cold arm, as if a corpse without any warmth was touching them.

But even if you use your eyesight enough, you can't see anything around you, and if your spiritual sense is pushed to the limit, you can't detect anything.

A creepy cold feeling invaded, and unknowingly, all Jiutian disciples found that their bodies seemed to be slowly becoming stiff, cold, and gradually losing consciousness.

For a time, many Jiutian disciples were completely panicked.

Some people frantically mobilized their spiritual power to attack the surroundings, releasing torrents of spiritual power like headless flies.

Some people used fire-based skills to form a bright torch, which even lit their own hair.

Some people activated their protective weapons one by one to form a light shield, but they were unable to resist the pervasive coldness...

Seeing the chaotic appearance of many Jiutian disciples on the floating island, everyone in the high-altitude tower looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Bujiao's face paled slightly, and he snorted softly, "I'll go investigate again and see who is causing the trouble!"

"I am coming too."

Hengtian next to him said softly, "I don't know what kind of trouble Senior Brother Dongyuan has encountered. One more person would be enough to take care of him."

Bujiao nodded, and just as he was about to use his spiritual power to move, he saw Ji Mie, who had been sitting there, waving his hand.

The face of the most outspoken leader of the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group darkened, with anger in his eyes.

"No need, I'll go there myself! I just want to see what these hypocritical guys are planning!"

The two looked at each other and bowed at the same time.

Facing this scene, the other leader, Wanshou, who looked like an unattractive young man, was silently doing his exercises cross-legged with a calm expression, seemingly indifferent to everything happening around him.

The huge spiritual consciousness of the Yuanhai Realm master seemed to stir up an invisible tsunami in the void. In front of this invincible power of spiritual consciousness, the chaotic spiritual energy in the void suddenly resembled ice and snow under the scorching sun. Melt.

Almost for a moment, everyone's spiritual senses clearly perceived the source of the strange demonic sound...

Due east!

Ji Mie snorted coldly, waved his robe sleeves, and was about to fly towards the due east, but unexpectedly there was a slight vibration in the void, and then another magical sound resounded, and its source was exactly in the due west direction!

What's going on? This magic sound actually came from two directions, not just one direction? ?

Bujiao and Hengtian were both stunned, even Ji Mie was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wanshou subconsciously. .

Dong Yuan hasn't come back yet, which shows that the source of this demonic sound is still a bit tricky.

He could only go to one source at a time, feeling overwhelmed.