Heavenly God Mnemonic

The sounds of three strings flew out from the fingers, red, yellow, and green, chasing in the air one after another, making different sounds, rushing into the range of the altar without being blocked by the barrier.

Then the sound waves of the three colors collided together, bursting out a series of broken sounds, with a sonorous meaning of killing, like an army of thousands of horses, making people nervous, and impacting on the green moss.

The green moss shook as a whole, which seemed to be affected by the rhythm, but it was not strong.

Yang Qingxuan still did not raise his head, his eyes were always staring at his hands, and a few colored string sounds agitated from his fingers, and under the shimmering light, the seven-colored rays of light danced in the sky, and the heart-stringing rhythms flowed on this ancient ruins. .

These string sounds, like rainbows, rushed into the barrier from the air, without any obstruction, impacted on the green moss, and then turned into rainbows and spread out.

In an instant, the entire altar became radiant and swaying under the rainbow light of seven colors.

The green bugs did not respond at first, but became irritable as the rhythm fluctuated.

The sound of the piano is colorful from falling, flying red, turning into golden iron horse, magnificent momentum. Every string sound turned into a celestial soldier and general, rushing down from the clouds of Jiuxiao.

Yang Qingxuan was completely immersed in this tune, **** faster and faster, and selflessly blending into the chords of this heaven and earth, turning into music, and there was no more existence.

Xiao Da and the others all watched in shock. Those seven-color streamers, like neon lights, danced between the sky and the earth, and like the stars in the night sky, illuminating the wilderness.

Brother Yuan was even more dazed, his handsome face showed a trace of obsession, as if he was in a dream.

The god-like man, dressed in colorful xia robes, was as deep as the sea, standing in the sky and earth, imprinted in her heart.

No matter how the years change in the future, Caixia opened up and thanked her. The face of this man was like a star from ancient times, bright and thrilling.

Those green moss finally couldn't hold back under this killing sound field. They all flew up and crashed around, but they quickly identified their position, turned into green smoke, and rushed towards Yang Qingxuan. .

Yang Qingxuan's complexion condensed, the eight-tone string fingers plucked on the piano, one string led and one killed, the power of earth tools turned into clouds and clouds, causing the surrounding space to fall into a weird distortion, and the green insects flew, and they all fell. Go in and get involved in infinite murderous aura.

The entire world, at this moment, turned into a guqin. Under the fluctuation of his fingertips, on the distortions of the seven-color space, a number of heavenly soldiers and generals appeared, rushing to the oncoming green insects, crushing like a chariot. Tufts of green smoke burst into smash in the air.

Brother Yuan was horrified, his mind was filled with a blank space agitated by the rhythm, and he muttered to himself: "Cutting the grass for horses, and throwing beans into soldiers..."

I don't know how long it took, the golden horse and iron horse came into a dream, and woke up from the dream.

The world is completely clean.

Hua Jieyu sighed, "You have finally mastered this Nine Heavenly Waves."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were full of misty expressions, and he sat down cross-legged, his hands printed.

The altar was completely exposed. There was no more green on it, and it exuded the breath of ancient times. The exquisite patterns and engravings were ingenious, like a message passed down in the Middle Ages, silently telling something.

After a long time, Brother Yuan, Da Xiao and others recovered.

Xiao Da muttered to himself in shock: "The earth tool! That guqin is actually an earth tool!"

The rest of the people were also shocked. In addition to fright, the expression on their faces also had a trace of respect, a sincere respect for the truly strong.

With a complex expression on his face, Brother Yuan looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in the sky, his heart beating fiercely.

"He is breaking through!"

Han Zhongzi yelled suddenly, shocked.

I saw Yang Qingxuan's body, a wave of powerful true essence waves surged, and the thin spiritual energy between the sky and the earth, mixed with the waste gas, madly poured into his body.

Under the influence of these two external forces, Yang Qingxuan's hand mark was constantly changing, and a phantom of Qinglong appeared behind him.

"What is that? Dragon Shadow?!"

Xiao Da trembled, his eyes widened, and he said in shock, "Oh my God, what magical powers he has cultivated!"

Everyone was shocked.

Just finished playing a shocking string, it was the weakest time, now it is unwise to choose a breakthrough.

What's more, this place is thin and dangerous, and accidents may occur at any time, making breakthroughs fall short, and at the very least, the meridians are broken, and they become useless.

Murderous intent burst into Zhuge Shi's eyes, his left hand clenched a fist, his face full of struggle.

Brother Yuan glanced at Zhuge Shi and noticed Zhugeshi's abnormality. He immediately moved and stood in front of him, saying coldly, "What do you want to do?!"

This yell immediately moved everyone's eyes, and all fell on Zhuge Shi.

Zhugeshi's face was blue, staring at Brother Yuan angrily, and said coldly: "What do I want to do? What's up with you, get out of here!"

His mood is extremely unstable, and the true essence on his left fist fluctuates violently, just like his mood at the moment.

If you want revenge, now is the best time. Once you miss it, with Yang Qingxuan's age and talent, you have no hope in your life.

Xiao Da's face changed slightly, and his figure flickered. He stood between Zhugeshi and Yuange. He stretched out his hand and patted Zhugeshi on the shoulder, saying, "Brother, calm down. Don't make any misunderstandings."

Zhuge Shi trembled, and Xiao Da's seemingly inconspicuous shot had a strange power to disperse the true essence gathered in his body and calm the restless mood at once.

Zhuge Shi's pupils widened, looking at Xiao Da in horror, as if he had met this person for the first time, his clenched fists immediately loosened, a cold sweat on his back, and he sighed, "Sorry, I was a little excited. "

Xiao Da smiled and nodded, then patted him a few times, and said, "Just calm down."

Then he turned around, looked at Brother Yuan with a slight smile, and said, "It's just a misunderstanding."

Brother Yuan looked cold, still not at ease, and said with caution: "Everyone had better stay where they are. If anyone dares to take a step forward, don't blame my ruthless sword in my hand."

The azure blue light flashed, and a bronze mourning song emerged, and Brother Yuan's horizontal sword was in front of him, and the sword aura was sharp and blunt, and the opposite aura gave people an indescribable weird feeling.

"This is another tricky guy."

Weird thoughts emerged in everyone's hearts. They only felt that the man in white clothes in front of them was extremely difficult. They all secretly asked, "Who are these two people?"

Under the warning from Brother Yuan and the deterrent strength shown by Yang Qingxuan, no one dared to leave the place and move without permission.

It didn't take long before Yang Qingxuan's breakthrough was successful, and the tactics in his hand changed, and the phantom of the green dragon behind it turned into a green light and flew into his body.