Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Long Ling looked at the woman from Fangfei Pavilion who was fighting with Heifeng. From the companion of the female cultivator, he learned that the other party was named Luo Tianyin, and was the person in charge of the disciples from Fangfei Pavilion who were entering this place this time.

The monks of Fangfei Pavilion practice sonic attacks, which can effectively attack the soul. In particular, most of the monks who enter the Tianji Holy Land are in the form of soul. Relying on the means to restrain the soul, the monks of Fangfei Pavilion have been running rampant in the secret realm.

However, Long Ling was not worried about Heifeng. The ghost dance inherited by the Black Wind tribe was very strange and could gather the cries of ghosts from all directions and seize people's consciousness.

Moreover, he found that Heifeng did not show any panic in the face of Luo Tianyin's frequent tricks.

Fangfei Pavilion came to snatch the ancient talisman with a strong and domineering attitude. This battle is inevitable, but Long Ling was looking at the roaring battle storm all around him, thinking about another thing.

That is how to take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters.

Rumble…

Facing the flute attack launched by Luo Tianyin, Heifeng waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, and waves of eerie evil spirits rose into the sky, gathering the roaring evil spirits and ghosts in the sky and pounced towards Luo Tianyin of Fangfei Pavilion.

The eyes of these ghosts were surrounded by creepy light. With the blessing of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the Senluo evil ghosts became extremely ferocious. Each of them possessed considerable attack power. The majestic ghost howls directly dispersed Luo Tianyin's flute attack.

The women of Fangfei Pavilion were no pushovers either. They quickly formed a formation. Luo Tianyin's flute music sounded melodiously, and the sonic attack collided with the ghost shadow, making a deafening sound.

The mysterious power contained in the sound waves actually began to counteract Gui Xiao's attack, and the combination attack was very unusual.

The sounds of various musical instruments and treasures rang out, combining into a mysterious variation, making the power of Fangfei Pavilion's sonic attack increasingly powerful, and actually began to gradually weaken the ghost's attack power.

When Long Ling saw that Heifeng's attack encountered a certain obstacle, his eyes suddenly darkened.

As expected of a great sect in the universe that specialized in sonic attacks, it used musical instruments to form a spiritual killing array, making the attack all-pervasive and making it impossible for the cultivators trapped in the sonic killing array to defend themselves.

Long Ling formed a seal with one hand and muttered something. A mysterious rune shot out from her palm and landed on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner above Heifeng's head.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner surged with mysterious runes, and all the runes on the dark flag instantly lit up.

Black mist rippled out from the vortex formed by the flag, forming black light curtains outside the Black Wind Body.

The black light curtain protected Heifeng inside for defense, directly blocking the impact of the sonic killing formation of the monks from Fangfei Pavilion on Heifeng's consciousness.

buzzing...

Boom boom boom…

The battle became more and more intense, with both sides fighting back and forth, and every confrontation was full of danger.

Heifeng's Ten Thousand Souls Banner continuously released ghost shadows, while the women of Fangfei Pavilion fought back with sound waves and runes on their jade flutes.

The light curtain around Heifeng continued to bear the strong sound wave impact from Luo Tianyin and others, but there was never any fear on his face.

The strange changes that occurred to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner just now proved one thing: although Long Ling lent him the Ten Thousand Souls Banner temporarily, he could not fully master its true capabilities.

Unless Long Ling takes action himself, he will not be able to break the tremendous power of the gods and ghosts on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner even if he tries his best.

at this time.

A gleam of light flashed in Long Ling's eyes. She took a deep breath and quickly formed seals with her hands. Complex runes formed in her hands, and then she pushed them suddenly into the air.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Heifeng couldn't help but ask.

Long Ling did not answer, but concentrated on controlling the runes in his hand.

Suddenly, lightning appeared in the sky, accompanied by the runes of the dragon spirit, forming a huge thunder formation.

In the thunder array, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and a powerful pressure descended from the sky.

"Sky Thunder Formation, activate!"

Long Ling shouted loudly, and the lightning in the thunder array instantly struck the women in Fangfei Pavilion.

The power of thunder and lightning was so strong that even the women in Fangfei Pavilion felt unprecedented pressure.

"boom"

The violent thunder shook the earth, and the vast sound instantly covered the sound waves of the musical instruments. At this time, Luo Tianyin and others from Fangfei Pavilion all changed their expressions when they saw this.

Luo Tianyin looked at the black thunderclouds that were pressing down from the sky, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

The force of thunder can destroy everything, and it has a terrifying advantage in restraining sonic attacks.

The sonic attack of a single piece of music is limited, and it must be combined into a regular melody to produce a powerful force. Among them, the killing array composed of various musical instruments has the strongest sonic attack power.

Why Fangfei Pavilion can stand tall in the universe? Because there are three supreme treasures in the gate. When the treasures work together, they are earth-shattering and can directly destroy the enemy's soul.

But Thunder is different.

Thunder is the mighty sound of heaven and earth, inherently majestic and stirring up the underworld. It can directly disrupt the rhythm of sonic attacks, causing the sonic waves to lose their killing power and become a faint sound.

Luo Tianyin knew that she could not withstand the power of thunder head-on, so she led the other monks to retreat quickly, trying to avoid the attack of thunder and lightning.

However, Long Ling's Heavenly Thunder Formation had a very wide coverage area, almost covering the entire battlefield. Although the figures of the monks from Fangfei Pavilion were illusory, the lightning was like a net and filled with murderous intent, and those female monks had nowhere to escape.

The jade flute in Luo Tianyin's hand flickered with a bright light, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

They were in a precarious situation under the thunder and killing array. If they didn't try their best, they might die here today.

Luo Tianyin raised the jade flute to his lips, took a deep breath, and then blew out an unprecedented sound wave.

This sound wave was different from any previous attack. It contained all the skills and strength of the Jade Flute Girl. Wherever the sound wave passed, the space was distorted.

The collision of sound waves and lightning actually produced a strange resonance, and the power of the two reached a delicate balance at this moment.

The battle reached a stalemate at this moment, and both sides were trying their best to break this balance.

However, at this moment, a hint of determination flashed in Long Ling and Hei Feng's eyes at the same time.

Heifeng waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again. This time, he poured all his strength into it. The purple-red runes on the Banner glowed brightly, and countless ghosts became more ferocious, launching a violent attack on the women of Fangfei Pavilion.

Upon seeing this, Long Ling cast a spell in his hand to produce a phantom, and the Sky Thunder Array was strengthened again. The power of thunder and lightning reached a new height, and the entire battlefield was covered by thunder and lightning.

After about half an incense stick of time, the women of Fangfei Pavilion were finally defeated by the combined efforts of Long Ling and Hei Feng. Their formation was completely disrupted and their sonic attacks could no longer be sustained.

Under the violent power of thunder, the earth and rocks were shattered, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in hurricane force and thick sand and dust.

When Long Ling saw that Luo Tianyin of Fangfei Pavilion was about to collapse, he suddenly sent a message to Heifeng: "Heifeng, show weakness for a while, and make it look like both sides will suffer losses with the monks of Fangfei Pavilion."

As soon as Long Ling finished speaking, Heifeng's face changed immediately after hearing it.

He almost felt that he had heard it wrong and had no idea what Long Ling was up to.

He asked Long Ling through voice transmission, but after hearing Long Ling's plan, the expression on his face became interesting, and his hands were shaking slightly.

boom

Just when the monks from Fangfei Pavilion were blown out of the battlefield by the violent force and were about to die, Long Ling and Heifeng smiled at each other and shot out of the storm at the same time.

They bit their tongues and coughed up a large mouthful of black blood as soon as they fell to the ground.

In the surrounding jungles, monks from other forces had already hidden themselves, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Their eyes were greedily watching Long Ling and the others, their hearts filled with the desire to possess them. Suddenly, they saw that Long Ling and the female cultivators of Fangfei Pavilion seemed to have lost their fighting power, and their eyes lit up.

"Huhuhu..."

Just as Long Ling and Hei Feng were preparing to take a break, a low incantation suddenly sounded all around them.

Immediately afterwards, powerful auras surged from all directions, and several figures rushed out of the jungle like ghosts. They were so fast that they arrived in front of Long Ling and Hei Feng almost instantly.

These monks came from different forces, some wore black robes and had gloomy faces;

Some were dressed in gorgeous robes, holding magical instruments, with cunning gleams in their eyes;

Others were wearing armor, holding huge swords, and were full of vigor. They had only one goal - to snatch the ancient symbols from Long Ling, Hei Feng, and the monks of Fang Fei Pavilion.

Seeing this, Heifeng's eyes flashed with a sneer. He knew that the strength of these monks should not be underestimated, but those monks who rushed into this place were lured out by them because they pretended to be seriously injured.

Heifeng saw the monks sneer on their faces and gradually approached them. He suddenly waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand again, and waves of murderous energy surged out like a tide, and he started a fierce confrontation with the monks who were rushing towards him.

Long Ling was not to be outdone. She activated her Heavenly Thunder Formation again. Thunder and lightning intertwined into a huge electric net, trapping the monks who were rushing over.

The power of thunder and lightning made these monks feel unprecedented pressure, but those monks did not sit there and wait for death. Instead, they launched an even more frantic attack.

"Oh no, it's a trap!

what……"

In just a moment, many monks died tragically. At this moment, the monks who broke into this place realized that they had been deceived.

"Damn it, they would do anything to trap and kill us.

Using your own life to lure others, what a wicked person you are!"

Another seriously injured monk began to roar loudly.

When he saw Long Ling and Hei Feng acting so energetically, he became furious and roared mercilessly.

"Boom bang bang..."

The battle gradually became fierce, and every attack was full of deadly threats.

Relying on their tacit cooperation, Long Ling and Hei Feng launched a thrilling battle with many cultivators. As time went on, the cultivators who had been lured here just now had become trapped in a jar and were gradually crushed and unable to fight back.

"call out……"

At this moment, a monk in a white robe descended from the sky. His eyes revealed a transcendent temperament, and in his hand he held a long sword emitting a faint light.

"Everyone, why do you have to kill each other for an ancient symbol?"

The white-robed monk's voice was calm but powerful, and his eyes swept over everyone present.

"We all came here for the Ancient God Sect's treasure, there is no need for us to fight to the death.

How about putting aside the fight and fighting peacefully?"

His words seemed to have a kind of magical power, which gradually calmed the murderous intent in the hearts of the monks present.

Long Ling and Hei Feng looked at each other, not knowing what the white-robed monk was doing, but this man was obviously very strong. Just from the beginning, his ability to wave clouds and push the moon, and easily split the battlefield in an instant was very extraordinary.

"Boss, the more I listen to this monk's words, the more stupid he seems!

They all come for the treasure of Ancient God Sect, and the top five have the opportunity to obtain the treasure of Ancient God Sect.

If it's not a life-and-death struggle, then can we shake the sieve to determine the size?"

Heifeng sent a message to Long Ling, but Long Ling told him not to act rashly and to act according to circumstances to see what the white-robed monk was up to.

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

Long Ling spoke first tentatively, pretending to be a little tired in his tone, waiting for an opportunity to let the white-robed monk let down his guard against him and Hei Feng.

Hei Feng also nodded symbolically, "If there is a way to obtain the ancient symbol peacefully, I am naturally willing to put aside the fight."

Seeing this, the other monks also expressed their willingness to temporarily put aside the fight and listen to the advice of the white-robed monk.

The smoke of battle gradually dissipated, and peace returned to the jungle.

However, what Ling Longling and Heifeng did not expect was that this white-robed monk was not simple. He knew the secret of the ancient talisman. The Taoist text on the ancient talisman could resist the restrictions in the jungle.

Just when the other monks understood the secret and gathered together to question the white-robed monk, they did not know that while they were ignoring their own injuries, a black figure quietly appeared around them.

This is a mysterious figure wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, making it impossible to see his true face.

His gaze was fixed on all the monks present, with greed and cunning gleaming in his eyes.

The mysterious man in black did not act immediately, but quietly observed the actions of the people in the valley, as if waiting for a suitable opportunity.

"Black Wind, do you feel it?"

Long Ling asked in a low voice, pretending to blend in with the crowd. The white-robed monks gathered in the middle, and followed the other universe monks to ask irrelevant questions.

Heifeng nodded and said in a voice transmission: "When a mantis stalks a cicada, the oriole is waiting behind. I know that this white-robed monk is up to no good."

However, at this moment, the mysterious man in black robe finally couldn't hold back anymore.

A mysterious seal was condensed in his hand, and all the monks from the universe who gathered in front of the monk in white were unable to sense it.

The soil under his feet seemed to have life, turning into a slender earth thorn that gradually rose from the mud under the monk's crotch.

"boom……"

Just when those earth spikes were about to reach the monks' clothes under their crotch, they suddenly flashed with a cold light and pierced through vertically with lightning speed.

"what……"

Ferocious screams rang out one after another. The horrible killing came too unexpectedly and so quickly.

Monk Huanyu had just been seriously injured in the battle with Long Ling and Hei Feng, and after being tempted by the white-robed monk with the secret of the ancient talisman, he lost himself in the battle.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and all the monks were instantly pierced vertically by the earth spikes, standing like candied haws on the battlefield.

"Boom bang bang..."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in white robe, and white sand swirled around his body. He suddenly rushed towards the monks who were strung together like candied haws, and in the blink of an eye, they were completely corroded by the white sand.

"Ding ding ding..."

The monk's storage ring fell to the ground, and the man in black and the man in white gathered together after picking up the ring.

"Strange, the number is wrong.

Two missing?"

The white-robed monk counted the number of storage rings and murmured strangely.

"I really didn't expect that a cultivator from the ancient royal family would do such a despicable thing."

At this moment, in front of the shocked eyes of the white-robed monk and the black man, a mound of earth suddenly bulged out on the ground in front of them. The soil on the mound gradually receded until it reached the size of an adult.

“You, you are also a cultivator from the ancient earth royal family?

No, no, no, you don’t have the bloodline resonance power of my ancient emperor!”

After the black-robed monk finished speaking in shock, he looked Long Ling and Hei Feng up and down and found something wrong, so he quickly added.