We are in the wilderness, I am the god of time travel

"Fang Hao, something happened in Jiuzhou Immortal Mansion. Please stay with me later. As long as I am still alive, nothing will happen to you."At this moment, Fang Hao heard a message from Grand Elder Nangong Wan.

"Don't worry, Great Elder, nothing will happen to us."Fang Hao was a little moved and said in a calm tone.

Although this clone's cultivation level is only in the integration stage, Fang Hao feels that his combat effectiveness will not be worse than that of some fighting immortals. After all, he has absorbed a body as big as a planet. Tuan's innate spirit stone veins are now powerful enough to explode stars with one palm.

If that doesn't work, there is Xiaobai, the nine-tailed fox in the realm of the ancient law of heavenly beings, secretly guarding him. Fang Hao doesn't think that an immortal's cave can fight against the prehistoric law of heavenly immortals. There was a threat.

However, at this moment, a bagpipe sound sounded.

The melodious sound filled the entire enchanted dreamland. At first, the sound was like crying, like a harem crying, low and hoarse.

Everyone felt abnormal Sad, even Fang Hao's extremely powerful spiritual consciousness was affected, and even many sentimental immortal cultivators had wet eyes and started to cry.

Qingshuang, who was not far away from Fang Hao, had his eyes lit up. This immortal mansion There is actually a music avenue

"Everyone, please be careful to keep the mourning platform clear and not be manipulated by the sound of the flute."Seeing that everyone was greatly affected, Taoist Qiankun shouted immediately.

Although Taoist Qiankun was awake at the moment, he also felt extremely sad in his heart. The memories of life and death in this life were constantly reappearing in his mind, such as his parents, his senior brothers and sisters, His heart was still greatly shocked.

Even though he knew it was the bagpipe, he still couldn't control his heart.

It can only be said that the sound of the flute was very strange.

Fang Hao could obviously feel the specialness of the sound of the flute. He once I have heard the sound of Qingshuang's piano. Compared to Qingshuang's piano, the sound of this flute seems to have an enchanting effect.

It can make your mood enter negative emotions. And Fang Hao once heard the sound of Qingshuang's piano, But it can make people feel calm and integrate into nature.

Everyone present tried hard to resist the sound of bagpipes.

Among the people present, only Qingshuang only frowned slightly, but did not react much. Obviously, the sound of the flute was against She doesn't have much effect, think about it. As a god with the world's innate defense treasure, ordinary rhythm attacks are completely ineffective against him.

Just when people's hearts are losing control, the sound of the flute changes!

Suddenly, the sound of the flute is like a galloping horse. , fighting on the battlefield, gold and iron horses!

The atmosphere of the entire enchanted fantasyland became thicker and more depressing, as if filled with a layer of killing atmosphere. I felt the battlefield, either you die or I die!

That kind of between life and death The killings deeply shocked everyone’s hearts

"not good."

With Fang Hao's powerful spiritual consciousness, he felt that his whole mind could not support it, let alone the other people present.

The sound was like a magic sound, constantly drilling into his mind, even though he knew that the sound of the flute had The problem should not be at the mercy of it, but it still cannot be controlled

"What's great is that the art of music lies in letting people be controlled by it unconsciously, and this flute shows that everyone knew the danger at first, but still couldn't control themselves, and saw themselves falling into it step by step."In the crowd, Qingshuang admired in a low voice.

Everyone present was already among the top immortal cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, and they were completely unable to resist the temptation of the sound of the flute. How could they dare to be distracted and listen to what others were saying?

"Ah, kill, kill, kill!!!"

Suddenly, a voice shouted.

Fang Hao glanced at it and couldn't help but shake his head. It turned out to be a strong demon cultivator. Demon cultivators are inherently demonic and relatively destructive. This demon cultivator is only in the stage of becoming a god. It's natural for someone to be completely possessed.

I saw the man running crazily towards the fog ahead, his eyes red, and shouting"Kill, kill.""

His hands were frantically attacking the open space in front of him, as if he had encountered something extremely frightening.

It was as if he had opened Pandora's box.

"Kill, kill, I'm going to kill you."

Another crazy roar sounded, and another person was completely possessed.

This person was a junior from the Xuantian Sect.

I saw him roaring crazily, and running towards the depths of the mist at a faster speed. At the same time, His hands were still frantically attacking the empty land in front of him.

"Kill, kill, die, die."The two men roared crazily and attacked forward at the same time, as if there was an enemy in front of them who had a huge grudge against him.

Their eyes were red and they were completely crazy.

Soon after, the two began to fight.

"Poof!"

The two people were completely desperate and attacked crazily. In this desperate fighting method, the two people soon sent their weapons into each other's bodies. The Nascent Soul was also broken in the struggle and truly died.

After the death of the two people, everyone present Their hearts were extremely shocked. Two masters at the peak of becoming gods died just like that? It felt like two people in the martial arts fighting each other, and everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity.

"Cang Songzi seemed to be unable to bear it."

Only a shrill scream was heard. At this moment, Situ Xue was completely crazy, and the energy in his body was surging. His long silver hair was flying in the wind, like sharp arrows flying up, but his lips turned black. There were also traces of magic lines on his face.

He was possessed.

The black-haired old man who had been closing his eyes to resist the magic sound suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing Cang Songzi acting like this, he frowned and slapped Cang Songzi with a sudden palm. On Songzi's shoulder, he shouted in a low voice:"Cang Songzi, wake up quickly!"

Then Cang Songzi had completely lost herself and suddenly turned around. Her long silver hair was like a sharp arrow piercing the black-haired old man. Her red eyes were full of violence. The black-haired old man sighed in his heart when he saw Cang Songzi was completely possessed. , no longer care about it, quietly flew not far away, continued to close his eyes, and devoted himself to resisting the sound of the magic flute.

As if being affected by something, Cangsongzi roared and rushed forward crazily.

"They all ran forward. Is there anything special there?"When Fang Hao resisted the sound of the flute, he began to think.