Heavenly Way for All: My world of cultivating immortals is amazing

The crimson thunder unleashed by Zeus flooded the vicinity, turning it into a sea of thunder.

As soon as the thunder came out, it was like a huge thunder dragon, enveloping endless power.

Blasted towards the young man in white.

From beginning to end, the young man in white had a light and breezy expression.

Watch the Great Thunder Dragon roar and rush towards it.

He remained unfazed.

With his hands behind his back, he just looked at Zeus.

"You heretical Qi Refiner dare to despise the God King like this. "

Zeus's nose was crooked.

He is the god of the gods and controls the whole of Olympus.

Feel good about yourself.

As a result, the young man in front of him was calm.

Apparently I didn't take him seriously.

Shouldn't you be shocked?

Shouldn't you be afraid?

Shouldn't you get down on your knees and worship and shout long live Zeus?

Damn it!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zeus felt.

"I'm going to nail you to the thunder and tear you to pieces. "

Just hit a crimson thunder dragon.

Immediately another sword was slashed.

This time, it's the thunderbolt of the black se.

Like a black/dark ghost, it stops in an instant.

At the same time, Zeus raised his palm and gently pulled it in.

It seems that there is an invisible power of heaven and earth, which is firmly grasped by him.

He's not just the god of thunder.

It is the god of the sky.

Control the space of the Heavenly Dome, in the Heavenly Dome, no one has ever been undefeated under his attack.

"Karon Karon Karon. "

The heavens are distorted, and space is torn apart.

An invisible force acts on the surroundings.

Zeus used the power of space to wring the young man in white into pieces.

Three attacks, almost at the same time.

The young man in white stood on the waves, neither sad nor happy, neither shocked nor angry.

The white ten fingers slowly stretched out.

A guqin falls from the bright moon.

The guqin is ancient and ancient, and a trace of rhyme flows on the body.

The young man sat cross-legged in the void.

The guqin rests on the knee.

Playing the piano and playing the piano.

The sound of the piano came from the strings.

Between the battlefields, there seems to be a mountain and water flowing, cool and gentle.

The anxiety is relieved.

It seems that the spring moon has fallen in March.

Moisturizes all things on the earth and makes people feel calm.

It's more like the evening sun, with residual heat, but also with infinite beauty.

Immerse yourself in the sunset and fall asleep gently.

The sound of the piano outlines a beautiful vision.

It's as if this is no longer a battlefield.

It's like a wilderness.

Exuberant.

Storm.

Butterflies flying, birds singing and insects singing, flowers are fragrant, silk spiders are slightly rained, and the sun is shining with the sun.

Fish surface.

The birds sang loudly.

The crops in the fields are slowly emerging into new greenery.

Everything, it's so river crab.

Everything is so natural.

Everything makes it easy to fall asleep.

The sound of the piano is not loud, but it is clear to the ear.

Even when the shouting of killing in the battlefield shook the sky, it was still suppressed by the sound of the piano.

It was as if the sound of the piano was delivered to everyone's ears.

When the monk heard this song, his blood boiled, and his spirit was shocked.

When the army of the Hundred Realms heard this, they felt weak, their eyelids drooped, and they wanted to close their eyes and fall asleep.

As long as you fall asleep, you will never wake up again.

One by one, the soldiers of the army of the Hundred Realms fell.

Even with your eyes closed, you smile.

It seems that the sleep is very sweet, and I don't want to wake up.

"Wake up, this is the battlefield. "

The companion kept shaking the fallen warrior beside him.

As a result, I couldn't wake up no matter how much I shook it.

A sniff revealed that the man was out of breath.

The companion was taken aback.

This happened, on the entire battlefield, at the same time.

The weaker the strength, the weaker the will, and the easier it is to close your eyes and fall asleep.

But the army of monks became more and more powerful, and all the fatigue and bitterness in their bodies disappeared.

Throughout the battlefield, a large number of soldiers fell one after another.

These people didn't die in a life-and-death battle with the army of monks.

Nor did he die in a vision of the world.

Not even by the aftermath of the battle.

Just, just heard a tune.

Terror/Terror!!

These two words appeared in the hearts of many armies of the Hundred Realms at the same time.

Just the sound of the piano can make people think about it, distract themselves, fall asleep in dreams, and then die.

Kill/People are invisible.

Soldiers are bloodless.

Who dares to despise?

This is, the strong man of the out-of-body realm!!

It's terrifying.

"Quick, everyone, cover your ears. "

"Don't listen to this sound, there is something wrong with this sound. "

"Plug your ears. "

......

Many players informed their soldiers not to stop playing the young man in white.

But the young man in white can play music.

But it's like it's implanted directly in the brain.

Even if you don't have the help of your ears, you can still hear clearly.

Even if you resist, it won't do much.

Someone was ruthless and slashed himself with a sword.

I want to keep myself from falling asleep with extreme pain.

But I can only hold on to one or two breaths,

Immediately afterwards, the eyelids will be heavy and drowsy.

Everyone looked at the white-clothed young man sitting in the void on the heavenly dome, and they were full of awe.

The first time, they didn't know how to break the game.

Compared to the army of the Hundred Realms on the battlefield.

What was even more surprising were the players of the Ten Thousand Worlds who were watching the live broadcast of the battlefield through the live broadcast room.

Wanjie chat interface.

Ghost World: "My good man, this is the strength of the Immortal Cultivation World?" Fortunately, I didn't get involved in this matter, otherwise I wouldn't even know how cool it was. "

Journey to the West: "Not to mention, the combat power of this immortal cultivation world is indeed very strong." "

Flood World: "Hmph. Tsundere .jpg. "

Forbidden World: "If you don't use the Great Forbidden Technique, I don't think you even have a chance to fight the enemy." Even if the Great Forbidden Technique is dispatched, it can only barely fight. It's too strong in this world of cultivating immortals. "

Marvel World: "I estimate that only by letting Dormammu, Odin, Hela, and Purple Sweet Potato go out can they compete with one foot." Very strong indeed. "

Burial Emperor World: "This young man in white is not weak, I have to move out of the Lord of the Forbidden Land to try." "

Puppet World: "I feel that even if I use all my strength, all the puppets will turn into ashes in front of this young man in white." "

Ancient World: "I used to think that the anger of the ancient gods was the most terrible thing in the world. Now I find that in front of the world of cultivating immortals, the ancient gods also have to weigh it. "

Flood Desolation World: "Look at you one by one, isn't it the world of cultivating immortals? "

Burial Emperor World: "Hehe, let me say this, unless I dispatch the saint and the emperor, I don't dare to say that I can stabilize the other party." I don't know where your blind confidence comes from. "

Desolate World: "@葬帝世界, you can figure it out, my Desolate World is the origin of all the heavens and all worlds. Even if he cultivates immortals, he is just a remnant of the desolate world. "

Marvel World: "@洪荒世界. You have a higher power ceiling and more potential. But with the same resources, you may not be the opponent of the world of cultivating immortals. "

Burial Emperor World: "I know that the Flood Wilderness is indeed not weak, but you don't need to cultivate?

Flood World: "How can this be reasonable?!I retreated, you talk slowly." "

[Warm reminder, quit the group chat in the desolate world]

Burial Emperor World: "This guy is too self-righteous. "

Puppet World: "The world of cultivating immortals feels really fierce, and this army of the Hundred Realms feels like it's about to overturn." "

Forbidden World: "There were still people who wanted to pick up the leak before, but now let's go, pick up the leak? "

Ancient World: "It is estimated that the leak was beaten into slag before it got close." The young man in white can push a world by himself. "

Journey to the West: "In this world of cultivating immortals, there will be a place for it among the 100,000 places in the future." And it's the kind that comes up front. This kind of world try to make friends and don't offend. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it. "

......

In the live broadcast room, most of the players gave a high evaluation of the world of cultivating immortals.

And at the moment on the battlefield.

Liu Yungang has a gloomy face.

He never thought of it.

The army of the Hundred Realms that he had managed to gather with great difficulty had never gained the upper hand in the world of cultivating immortals.

Repeatedly suppressed by the other party.

I haven't looked up much until now.

", this bunch of FW. "

Liu Yun burst into flames.

He pulled the army of the Hundred Realms, but he was going to consume the combat power of the Immortal Cultivation World.

But until now, there is no consumption in the world of cultivating immortals.

The army of the Hundred Realms has consumed a lot.

It was undoubtedly a slap in the face to himself.

Slap in the face.

Before, he looked aggressive.

Now it's being beaten like this.

He was about to make a strong move.

But after thinking about it, I was ready to wait and see for a while.

"When these cannon fodder are all dead, it's not too late for me to sacrifice a big/kill/weapon. "

Liu Yungang hesitated, but still endured it.

On the battlefield sky.

The thunder realm released by Zeus was shocked by the sound of the piano, and it opened inch by inch.

The Thunder Dragon and the Black Thunder Ghost are close to the Bright Moon Vision Enchantment on the Sea.

Directly shattered, dissipated between heaven and earth.

And that's not all.

The music played by the young man in white made Zeus even more confused.

The whole person was impatient, like a grumpy baboon, which looked completely devoid of the majesty of the god king, and looked very funny.

Zeus didn't know why this was happening, his mind seemed to be controlled by the sound of the piano.

"Get out of here!"

Zeus shook his head and shouted angrily.

Silence the sound.

But just retracted the sound of the piano in his head.

In reality, the sound of the piano was released as silk threads.

The sound of the piano melts into silk!

This is something that can only be done with a supreme understanding of the Tao.

What the young man in white comprehended was the rules of music and law.

Between heaven and earth, the sound and rhythm are extremely unpopular.

The five elements are the rules of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

It is the most common rule.

Then there is thunder, yin and yang, and the like.

Rhythm, rarely seen.

In this way, there are few predecessors and few materials.

If you want to cultivate, you completely rely on talent.

Able to comprehend the rhythm of music to a very deep level.

The power is no less than that of thunder and fire.

It can even be said that these elemental rules can be easily crushed.

The rhythm of the young man in white has been mastered by him.

There are all kinds of attacks.

This rhythm condenses the entity and turns into silk threads, which is one of the wonderful uses.

The silk thread of the road is incomparably sharp, like a heavenly sword.

Falling overwhelmingly.

The Void was cut directly into pieces.

The billions of thunders around Zeus were sliced one after another.

It is as if this sound and rhythm is the most sharp existence between heaven and earth.

"Don't you think about it. "

Zeus snorted, and the sword of thunder swung repeatedly.

One side of the thunder field unfolded again.

The power of infinite thunder annihilates everything.

Heaven and earth are stagnant.

"Destroy them all. "

Zeus snorted.

The thunderous sword slashed at the silk line of the sound and rhythm.

But I felt that the tiger was numb from the shock, and the thunder almost couldn't control it and fell out.

Fortunately, Zeus hurriedly came back to his senses, otherwise his natal weapon would have been gone.

"Wow. "

The young man in white moved wildly with his fingers.

A rhythm becomes irritable.

It was as if thousands of troops were roaring in the middle of the battlefield.

There is endless beast rage.

It was as if hundreds of millions of gods and demons were roaring and roaring.

The whole rhythm becomes extremely murderous.

The young man in white turned pale.

The whole person has changed from the previous mildness to extremely harsh.

In his eyes, there seemed to be endless corpses.

Corpse/Mountain/Blood/Sea, Cultivation/Luo Purgatory/Prison.

Endless skeletons spread throughout the world.

The young man in white incarnated as the master of this heavenly firmament, controlling life and death, controlling gods and demons, and controlling everything.

Zeus just inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sight in the eyes of the young man in white.

The heart of the determined god-king began to waver.

"No, that's not true. "

Zeus shook his head, trying not to look into the eyes of the young man in white.

But that's not up to him.

The young man in white directly reflected the scene in his eyes on the sky.

As long as Zeus was here, he could only see this scene.

For a time, the sky was stained with blood, corpses were all over the sky, and merciless blood/waves were rolling.

The earth/earth/hell is nothing more than that.

Zeus has experienced countless battles, once destroyed his Titan fathers, and became a god-king.

Mental fortitude.

Countless demons and monsters are all invisible and irresistible in front of him.

But now, in the face of this young man in white, he is confused.

In the confusion, with a hint of doubt.

Question your own fascination, question everything about yourself.

"No, I am the god-king, the undefeated god-king, I am Zeus, the lord of thunder!"

Zeus roared, and the Thunder Sword skyrocketed.

Zeus turned into a thunderous giant and stood in the midst of thunder.

He went mad.

Reason, constantly disappearing.

Corrupted by corpses/mountain blood/sea in front of you.

Carrying a giant sword, not only wield.

It seems to be extremely ferocious, but in fact, it is undisciplined, and its combat power has dropped greatly.

Where is the current Zeus still has the extraordinary bearing of the past.

Down-and-out and embarrassed, it looks like a wild gourd, crazy and crazy.

"Oops, my brother has lost his mind. "

Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Hades, the god of the underworld, looked at the sky at the same time, knowing that Zeus was about to be defeated.

The gods of the mythical world of Sheila hurried to the heavens.

At the same time, he dealt with the young man in white.

The gods left the battlefield on the ground, and the monks were suddenly under great pressure.

Fight the army of the hundred realms, more relaxed and happy.

Above the heavenly dome, the twelve main gods struck at the same time, wanting to break through the terrifying/terrifying scene reflected in this heavenly dome.

The young man in white, one person is indifferent, still sitting in the void and playing the piano.

One person is alone, twelve main gods.

and many other gods.

But his complexion did not change.

I fought back and forth with these people, and I didn't fall behind at all.

One person, blocking a mythical world with explosive combat power.

If that's not strong, what is strong?