Love Fox Yusheng

10:[-], [-] minutes before the official opening time, according to normal human concerts, it is probably the time for the final inspection of various equipment on the stage and the waiting time for stars.

It was raining lightly at the venue where the stadium was located. Although there were artificial rain shelters and various protections from practitioners present, some spectators who were in poor health scratched their skins contaminated by rain and moisture in doubt, and discussed quietly in private. , The pollution is too serious, it can't be acid rain, I always feel uncomfortable.

At the end of summer, according to human measurements, the sunset time of the day of the concert was 18:54:8.

The heaven and the earth are in harmony, the yin and yang are interchanged, and at the moment of magic, black clouds surge over the concert, and there are faint lightning in the sky, but no thunder is heard.

Lang Qingfeng came to the backstage at five o'clock, and kept counting the trajectory of the surrounding aura.

At 18:54:1, a howl of wolves sounded from the center of the concert stage. The sound shook gold and broken jade with hidden wind and thunder. The audience who were still buzzing and discussing fell silent in an instant, and they all focused on the stage.

Then there was another soft and melodious call, not a human being, but an animal, the sound was like a piece of soft feather scratching the tip of the heart, and the depths of the soul were tickled to laugh.

Surprised, caressed, all souls return to one.

Hu Yusheng followed Lang Qingfeng on the stage, and behind them were the backup dancers and band led by the non-mainstream boy Xiu.

From the audience's point of view, there is no host, no interludes, and the singing starts directly.

It was not any of the songs that the two performed in the previous two months of talent competition, or in other words, no one in the audience had the ability to tell what the people on the stage sang at this time, and their spirits and souls were all in a mysterious state .

The huge three-dimensional projection interweaves an enlarged stage in mid-air. The audience only feels that every sound made by the people above seems to penetrate directly into their minds. Every step of the dance seems to step on the apex of the heart, and every wave of the hand is brushed away. Soul, every breath seems to be in tune with itself.

They subconsciously shook the fluorescent sticks in their hands crazily, and waved their arms with support wristbands neatly, as if the waves were rolling continuously in the auditorium.

The people on the stage were indeed not singing, but offering sacrifices.

Humans, demons, and ghosts, the three realms unite, offering sacrifices to the heaven and the earth. The offerings are the wishes of all the live concert audience and those watching the live broadcast outside the venue.

The original concert plan is not much different from the ordinary human concert process, but I spent a little thought on the choreography, and planned to collect more spiritual energy to improve the strength of my fellow daoists.

Unexpectedly, the monster that everyone was planning to take a look at slowly and was ready to fight with one of them volunteered.

It should also be attracted by a huge wish. At present, the abnormal creatures in the whole world should be able to feel the surging aura with a strong sense of existence like the scorching sun.

All things have animism, the more intelligent a group is, the more favored it is by the heaven and the earth. The blood food in the ignorant land can no longer satisfy the appetite of that monster.

So in the hour before the concert started, Lang Qingfeng called together the leaders of all the factions at the scene, and quickly decided on a new strategy.

You can work on your personal path later, what everyone has to do now is to kill that big enemy.

The monster eats from animals to humans, from wild lands to civilized society. Once ordinary people can't satisfy it, it's the turn of human, demon and ghost cultivators.

The elders of Renxiu didn't agree at first, but when they heard the number of fatalities reported by Tu Jingyuan's subordinates, they became nervous and reluctantly agreed to go out.

Lang Qingfeng knew that they all still had chances, and even made small moves carefully, so they might not try their best.

But the incident happened suddenly, and these details were out of control.

The Tianhu and Yaolang clans have inheritance, so he knows that the monster is likely to be the former owner of this world. If it grows up, the consequences will be unimaginable, so the Yaozu must kill it at all costs.

Therefore, he changed the program of the concert, first startled the soul with wolf howls, and then used fox sounds to confuse souls. Taking advantage of the magic moment, hundreds of thousands of spectators fell into the illusion in an instant, and the aura changed from chaotic to clear.

In the center of the huge vortex are Lang Qingfeng and Hu Yusheng, who lead the sacrifices. Only their cultivation base can control such a huge and mixed energy.

Two red rays of light slowly opened and closed in the rolling black clouds in the sky, like a cave that chooses to devour people, and like eyes full of malice.

The surging clouds shrank and shrank like breathing, and everyone who looked at it was shaken and depressed.

The Human Meteorological Bureau and related scientific research institutions are all busy, and they have never seen such an abnormal celestial phenomenon.

The black cloud has diluted and spread at an unscientific speed, and every time it shrinks and spreads, it will expand its range. In less than a quarter of an hour, several provinces in the north were covered by dark clouds. No wind direction, air pressure, or aerodynamics can explain this abnormal phenomenon.

Immediately afterwards, the drizzle continued to fall, and even those who hid in the house could not avoid the pervasive moisture.

Soon some people claimed that they were unwell due to the rain, ranging from allergies and asthma to severe heart and lung dysfunction. The emergency departments of hospitals in various cities were overcrowded, and doctors on vacation returned to work urgently. Ambulances were everywhere in every city. the sound of.

The special departments are all in action, suspecting that this is some kind of strange biological pollution or bacterial warfare.

Within an hour and a half, the emergency plan was activated, and bottles of rainwater and air samples were sent to the laboratory guarded by guards with live ammunition.

And in this one and a half hours, there are such a group of people sweating selflessly at the nine concerts.

Spreading from the main venue to the branch venue, from the live audience to the audience watching the live broadcast, and then infecting the people around them, the ratings of the online broadcast climbed to a very scary number within half an hour, almost surpassing the country's annual New Year's Eve celebration.

The power of thought was no longer able to stir up the real power, Hu Yusheng and Lang Qingfeng looked at each other, and the two of them turned into their original bodies in mid-air without any hesitation.

The huge nine-tailed fox and silver wolf replaced the physical projection, and the audience trapped in the illusion thought it was a special effect.

The vortex formed by the wish force aura is like a wonderful nebula, shining brightly. One wolf and one fox are in the center of the nebula. As they move, the nebula bursts out with meteor-like fire from time to time.

Everyone felt in their hearts that there might be something fascinating hidden in the center of the fire, deep in the whirlpool.

Once, some elder Xiu secretly confessed to their own children to absorb as much strength as possible to temper their bodies, and don't care what the dazed boss of the monster clan said.

Only a few people have died. A monster cultivated in this way will not be able to survive the catastrophe. Why worry?

Only now did they realize that all explanations were just floating clouds, and everyone was engulfed by that power and could not get out. All calculations were useless, because the huge vortex was like a magnet, absorbing all the power, and their bodies Not only couldn't take away a single bit, but also borrowed a lot.

Lang Qingfeng and Hu Yusheng were accumulating strength.

The monster is also accumulating strength.

With its current ability, devouring the delicacy in front of it is no different from a small snake swallowing an elephant. Not only can it not eat it, but it may also kill itself, so it wants to grow itself as much as possible before the fruit ripens.

Ambulances rang out across the land of China, the frail old man died in pain, the young child cried bitterly, the peaceful people burst into anger, and the irritable people fought violently...

All kinds of sharp and painful sounds broke through the barrier, and the human cultivators and ghost cultivators at the scene were more or less affected, creating mental barriers.

Lang Qingfeng frowned, it was almost time.

The center of the aura vortex is full of light, devouring the surrounding power like a whale sucking in the sea.

The monster also found an abnormality. In such cases, there are often innate treasures born into the world. Now that humans have divided up the aura of the world, the things brewed by their wishes are no different from those conceived by heaven and earth in the barbaric period.

Such a thing created by heaven and earth, at least once it appears in this world, it will plunder all the surrounding power.

If this thing is allowed to appear, what else can it eat?

So just for a moment, it gave up on continuing to grow itself, the pitch-black billowing clouds shrank and shrank, and the bright moon and starry sky reappeared in a thousand miles away, and soon shrank itself to only occupy the stadium where the concert was held.

Lang Qingfeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and crushed the talisman, and the big formation that had been set up a long time ago was launched with a bang, and the invisible cover closed the entire gymnasium inside.

And the fire in the center of the vortex is more intense, and a little sharper is faintly revealed.

The monster jumped down brazenly and viciously bumped into the formation. Immediately, some ghost cultivators vomited blood and fainted.

But Lang Qingfeng doesn't care, he only needs this moment, he and Hu Yusheng looked at each other, each with a front paw piercing into the nebula, the speed of the surrounding spiritual energy can be seen with the naked eye, and slowly, the two of them fished out from the center of the vortex. Bring out a sword.

The sword seemed to have no substance, but the people present heard Qingyue's sword chant again.

The monster was unable to pounce once, and if he pounced again, the extremely delicious vortex below had disappeared, and what greeted him were two sword lights that could feel the pain of the soul from a distance.

It doesn't like to fight, it finds that there is no benefit to be gained, and the opponent is so strong, it turns and runs away, the thick cloud shrinks again, like a black light is about to escape.

Lang Qingfeng and Hu Yusheng would not let him go, they chased him like lightning.

When the two swords collided, a trace of sparks splashed onto the black cloud, making a hissing and corrosive sound.

The black cloud rolled over, as if it was in extreme pain and anger. It couldn't accept being chased and beaten by the bastards that were once raised as snacks. After two times, it finally couldn't help turning over and fighting back, and rushed towards the two of them with a fishy smell.

It was this moment that Lang Qingfeng and Hu Yusheng were waiting for. The long sword was like a rainbow, and without any fancy moves, they just slashed Huashan Mountain with all their strength, and strangled through the middle of the black cloud.

Accompanied by howls that almost pierced the soul, the spiritual energy of the black cloud meeting the long sword dissipated like ice meeting the scorching sun.

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