Chapter 470 Horrible Singing

In the seventh floor of the floating slaughter, the fire was rage and the wind swept away, as if to burn the world. Moreover, with the continuous progress of Hong Yu, the two beasts, these fires seemed to be perceived and became bigger and bigger. The crazy burning flames, nearly a hundred feet high, were twisted like ghosts. It makes people's scalp numb.

"Oh, the little boy said, this seventh-story buoyancy is a fierce place, which is much more horrible than the previous six-story buoyancy. How can these fires be like life? As soon as we come, they burn more and more vigorously." The little thing hung on Hong Yu's chest and muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm." Hong Yu nodded, and his heart was also full of doubts. What on earth were these fires formed? How could he really feel the coming in like a living creature? He tried to rise to the sky, but the flames below followed and burned them all the time.

Suddenly, an extremely deep voice filled the void: "Seven layers of Futu, seven levels of benefit, from ancient times to the present, hundreds of millions of sentient beings have been killed a lot, and returned to the original cultivation of good at creating Futu. Forget killing and cultivate the good fruits of the world, only to know that all sentient beings have such thoughts..."

The singing voice became louder and louder, and finally it was full of the whole void, melodious and grand, vast over the fire.

Mom's, who? Who is pretending to be a ghost here and get out of here!" The dead mouse was burned in a panic, and it was full of bird gas. Hearing this voice, it suddenly howled angrily.

"Mimi, the little boy said, is it the six ancestors of the Hong family who are playing tricks here?" The little thing muttered.

This singing voice seems to contain some kind of mysterious method, which can capture people's souls. Even if it is as strong as him, after hearing this singing, his mood becomes inexplicably irritable.

"Well, that's right. Except for the six ancestors of the Hong family who came in in the past, no one else has come in. Who else has there besides them? Because in the past, when they sealed my mother's soul, they left a divine thought at the same time. Hong Yu nodded and said.

However, at this time, the little thing hanging on Hong Yu's chest suddenly rose to the sky after a strange cry, rushed forward quickly, and kept muttering: "Xiao Yuyu, Xiaoguai knows that it's not the sixth ancestor of the Hong family. Xiaoguai feels a trace of parental breath here. It's small The enemy of life and death is here. Xiaoguai sees them, Xiao Yuyu, come on, help Xiaoguai revenge!"

The little thing directly opened the childlike country and chased it forward desperately. At the same time, the little paws kept shaking, pulling out the super big green bamboo and smashing it forward.

Is the little enemy here? Hong Yu was shocked. How could this be possible? Didn't the little parents fall in the fifth world? How can its life-and-death enemies be here? Does the seven-layer Futu connect the heavens and the world?

Impossible! So... it's confusing the mind!

The little thing's mind is confused!

Thinking about this, Hong Yu was suddenly shocked and shouted hurriedly, "Little boy, dangerous, come back quickly!"

"Oh, my God, Xiao Yuyu, what are you shouting about? Isn't the little boy here? My little ear is going to be deaf to you!" The little thing was hanging on Hong Yu's chest, raising his little head and looking at him in surprise.

The dead mouse on Hong Yu's head also lowered his head, blinked a pair of bean-like mouse eyes, and screamed very dissatisfiedly: "Hong Yu bastard, what's wrong with you? Your sister suddenly howled, and my little heart was almost scared out by you!"

Hearing this pair of excellent voices, Hong Yu's heart suddenly seemed to have a slight breeze, which made his head wake up in a moment. Shit, it turned out that his mind was confused by himself, not the little thing.

Hong Yu cracked his mouth and laughed twice, and immediately touched his forehead with his hand and said solemnly, "You two ideas, this space in the seventh layer of floating slaughter is full of evil power. I was just confused and saw the little boy chasing his life-and-death enemy."

"Well, my God, isn't my life-and-death enemy in the fifth world? How can he appear back in these seven layers of Futu?" The little thing rolled its eyes and looked like it was about to faint.

"Yes, I thought of this that I thought you were confused, so I asked you to come back. Who knows, it turns out that I am the only one who is really confused." Hong Yu smiled awkwardly again. This is not the first time that he has confused his mind in front of the little thing. In the past, he was also confused once on the eighth floor of the nine-story magic tower. At that time, he made a big joke.

"The seven-layer Futu, seven-level for the benefit has grown from ancient times to the present. Hundreds of millions of all sentient beings have killed a lot, and returned to practice and made Futu. Forget killing and cultivate the good fruits of the world, only to know that all sentient beings have such thoughts..."

In the void, the mysterious and long singing sound is still ringing. In this vast world, with the rhythm of the singing, the fire in the sky is becoming more and more crazy, and the huge flames are constantly distorted with the rhythm, which is ferocious and horrible.

Obviously, there is some terrible magic in this singing!

"Is it... this singing voice that confuses the mind? Is this fire all over the sky also controlled by this singing sound?" Hong Yu frowned and kept turning his mind. Suddenly, he roared at Gao Tian, "The six ancestors of the Hong family, don't pretend to be a ghost here. Get out and die!"

Hong Yu's voice resounded like thunder, resounding through the whole seventh-level Futu. The fire on the ground was only tens of feet high by the invisible pressure.

The singing is too terrible. It can not only confuse people's minds, but also control the fire here. Therefore, he must use his powerful mysterious spirit to destroy this extremely rhythmic singing.

In fact, Hong Yu's judgment is completely correct. The sound of singing is superimposed, and the magic continues to accumulate. In the end, the consequences are really unimaginable. Not only will the fire here be unimaginable, but also Hong Yu and the two beasts will be completely confused.

In fact, this magical singing is indeed the work of the six rays of the six ancestors of the Hong family. Before Hong Yu and two beasts came into the seventh floor of Futu, the six divine thoughts of the six ancestors of the Hong family were actually in a sealed state, quietly taking care of Hong Yu's soul. As soon as they came in, the six rays of the six divine thoughts of the Hong family were unblocked by themselves.

Seeing that he shouted with his madness and completely suppressed the burning of the fire, Hong Yu was overjoyed and immediately roared with all his strength, and his voice went straight to the sky.