I am immortal

fantastic.

It's impossible to catch such a sound with your ears.

Neither can the soul.

But eyes, yes!

It was as if the whole world had turned into a piece of cloth, and all things were just footnotes on this piece of cloth. Then, someone pulled a section of this piece of cloth, and then——

A violent shake!

The traces that were lifted up swept away all the traces of all things.

It is the sound of Fuxi's piano.

The first one to approach the young Taoist, the most valiant demon monk with the purest ancestral bloodline, instantly stiffened, his ears exploded, and his eyes shattered, as if swept by a gust of wind, everything turned into a mist of blood. The giant dog warriors who were the ancient enemies of the human race did not even leave a mournful cry and dissipated in an instant.

Rocks collapsed and the earth cracked.

The clouds in the sky were swept away in an instant and turned into a clear darkness that did not exist at all. However, this most intense piano sound always maintained an extremely terrifying intensity, and it never decreased or weakened, sweeping across it in one breath Ten miles away, it began to decay, and its power began to decline rapidly, but its speed surged again.

Sweeping across the mountains and rivers, sweeping across the ground, spider web-like traces appeared on the earth.

A lake thirty miles long, quiet and peaceful, like a clear gem.

The sound of the piano ripples across.

The entire lake was shattered into rain and mist in an instant, rising into the sky, and sometimes there was blood.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, and trees fell like dead grass.

The range of listening and judging is one hundred miles.

And this time the sound of the piano covers a range——

Three hundred miles.

Choose to have reduced power and increased range.

And everything, everything happened without any sound.

After everything was torn apart for a long time, a faintly crazy and vast piano sound followed.

And the farther it spreads.

The voice became slower and slower.

After the sound of the piano, there are rolling air waves, surging like crazy waves, like tidal waves!

Yun Zhiyi's complexion suddenly changed, and he instantly slashed the sword in his hand forward. The sword he used when traveling in the world trembled and hummed in the void. Under the blessing of the power of the true king, it seemed to be slow, and Yun Zhiyi could see it. The sword body twisted violently and struggled when it came into contact with the invisible air wave.

But he looked calm and slashed with his sword.

Zheng!

In the clear sound, all the piano sounds that hit him were chopped into pieces!

The man's broad sleeves swayed violently. When his feet landed on the ground, he moved a few steps back. His pupils shrank violently. He slowly raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him that seemed to be completely peaceful. There was a strange feeling in the dead silence. Feeling the overwhelming sense of blood, he stood up slowly, the edge of his sword trembling continuously.

This is……

Qin?

Zhulong, who was dozens of miles away, also noticed something was wrong in an instant. He exploded with divine power, forced Zhinu back, and said angrily:

"Avoid them all, avoid them all, calm your soul!!!"

"Calm down the spirit!"

But it was too late. He saw with his own eyes the boundless wave sweeping past, and all the vegetation in front of him was destroyed. Even if they were so far away from the support, there were still demon warriors falling down one by one, spitting blood, and they were lifeless. Lord Zhulong Her eyes turned red, and she threw the demon sword with her backhand, turning it into sword light to force the Weaver Girl back.

Facing the sound of the piano, the latter just grunted, resisted without evading or blocking, and then attacked Zhulong with his sword.

Zhulongjun was attacked by several attacks in succession. He was confused and his eyes were red. Finally, after his shirt was pierced and shattered, he made up his mind and suddenly pushed back. The energy behind him rose up, which was Zhulong Zhen. The body manifested into a huge red dragon hidden between the netherworld and the sky. His eyes were cold and locked on Weaver Girl.

Weaver Girl only felt that her body became sluggish in an instant, as if she had stepped into the turbulent flow of time.

Zhulong Lord rose into the sky, and the Zhulong Lord behind him broke through the sky, calling for the turbulent flow of clouds and time. Zhulong Lord opened his right hand, grabbed the war bow, and grabbed the three bows from the emperor with his left hand from behind. An arrow was cast, and then aimed at the cold and fierce former Northern Emperor. The direction of the arrow was then directed toward Qi Wuhuo, who was dozens of miles away when Weaver Girl was on guard.

Gather your momentum and shoot suddenly!

The power of the candle dragon makes this arrow almost as inevitable as time.

Zhi Nu's eyes instantly shrank, and the true king's strength exploded. The four main stars of Zhi Nu in the sky suddenly lit up, and the starlight fell layer by layer, covering Zhi Nu's body, turning into armor, streamers, battle robes and other heavenly gods. With Jun's blessing, the sword energy was magnificent, fierce and domineering. He turned around and struck the arrow directly with his sword.

For a moment, her energy and blood surged. Zhinu gritted her teeth and held back her injuries, accompanied by the sound of shattering stars in her ears.

Cracks appeared on the sword.

Immediately he used his sword skills to guide him.

He drank lightly in his mouth.

Along with the shattered starlight on Zhinu's body, this arrow shot by the Supreme Foundation True Monarch and made of stars by the Emperor God Gouchen was directly cut through. Blood flowed from the corner of Zhinu's mouth, and the sword she used to walk in the world in her palm was broken. Zhulong gave up chasing Weaver Girl, and instead turned into a fleeing light and flew towards Qi Wuhuo.

The real body of Zhulong behind him groaned, resisting the sound of the piano.

When the candle dragon opens its eyes, it is day, and when it closes its eyes, it is night.

Time speeds up a thousand times.

He appeared in front almost instantly, and then used all his strength to shoot a second arrow at the young Taoist over there.

The golden arrow with the two words "Xuan Hua" engraved on the end of the arrow was cast by Gou Chen himself thirty-three days away. At this moment, it burst out with brilliant brilliance, but he never thought that the man in black, The middle-aged man who looked honest and honest actually reacted instantly when time accelerated a thousand times. The murderous intent and terrifying madman-like energy bursting out of his pupils shocked Lord Zhulong.

The next moment, the black sword swept across and slashed down suddenly.

This arrow was cut off.

Yun Zhiyi's sword was powerful and not sharp, so he did not cut off this arrow instantly like his wife did.

It just cut off its momentum in an instant, and the next moment, Yun Zhiyi directly blocked it with his body. After the arrow penetrated Xingjun's arm, it finally stopped its momentum. He was slashed with a backhand sword and fell heavily. On the ground, Yun Zhiwei was still like an angry beast, holding a sword in his left hand and slashing down towards Lord Zhulong.

Eyes red.

Above the sky, the twelve star palaces, dominated by Ox, all lit up.

The sword energy was magnificent. In order to repay the young Taoist for helping them resolve their knots and avenge his daughter, this terrifying sword light directly struck the back of Zhulong's true body. The armor shattered together, revealing red scales with the characteristics of a candle dragon. Then, on the scales that were enough to be bathed in thunder, cracks suddenly began to appear and began to collapse toward the bottom, and blood exploded.

Lord Zhulong let out a roar.

He turned around and chose his elbow. The armor on his elbow spread out and transformed into the characteristics of a dragon. His scales were knotted and he stabbed suddenly.

Blood spilled out violently.

Yun Zhiyi's body-protecting starlight was broken, and the palm of his hand was pierced by the dragon armor. Blood flowed across it, and his muscles and bones were broken. But in Zhulongjun's eyes, this honest man smiled, and the pierced palm suddenly clenched and held the candle. Lord Long's elbow, and then a knee in the air hit Lord Zhulong directly in the abdomen.

They all say that fighting bulls with anger is the ultimate limit of a fierce general.

The Lord of Niu Su is a heroic warrior with extraordinary fighting spirit.

A terrifying body capable of physically crossing the sea of ​​stars and smashing supernatural powers with both fists.

This Zhulong was intercepted by him and he grabbed hold of the scales and pulled it tightly, but Lord Zhulong roared angrily, and an unparalleled power, as if the ancient magical power was resurrected, forcefully threw Yun Zhiyi away. The scale armor held in Yi's hand was pulled out of Lord Zhulong's body by force!

Lord Zhulong was dripping with blood and roared angrily. He ignored this sworn enemy and rushed towards the enemy in front.

There were more monsters. After resisting the first killing move, they all rushed forward. Countless brilliant lights were the strongest magical power of the monsters, and the young Taoist who seemed to be exhausted As he pressed the strings, his eyes were dark and his palms were trembling, but the thirty-two ghosts and gods in the strings had exhausted their strength and could no longer move.

He deliberately expanded the range of one hundred miles to three hundred miles.

The purpose is now.

Exactly...

Lord Zhulong's eyes opened angrily, and his eyes were filled with blood. He suddenly jumped into the air, dripping with blood, and opened the war bow. Even the war bow itself let out an overwhelming roar, and it seemed that it would completely shatter in the next moment. Behind him The candle dragon soared into the sky, almost blooming with a brilliance that was so extreme that it could be compared to the ancestors.

Time has been accelerated and compressed to the extreme.

There was a soft clang.

The magic weapon in Lord Zhulong's palm was broken.

But the last arrow cast by Gouchen, with the word "war" in blood engraved on it, whirled and whirled, turning into a stream of light.

Go straight to the young Taoist.

When the speed is extremely fast, for some reason, time seems to change extremely slowly. The arrow broke through the heavy rain that fell at an unknown time, blocked an arrow, and severely damaged Zhulong Lord's Yun Zhiyi. In the eyes of the Giant Spirit God and the two Heavenly Kings who were also overlooking this scene in the heaven, extremely slow and clear traces were left.

At the same time, one of the monsters with pale faces or bleeding ears had their eyes red, and they used their strongest magical powers towards the young Taoist.

The young Taoist pressed the strings with both hands, lowered his head, and took a long and slow breath.

Immediately, he smiled slightly.

Then time reappeared, and he raised his head, with no trace of despair in his eyes. He swept his sleeves and robe suddenly, and the holy embryo cast from Jinzhou's earth suddenly lit up, and then, the overwhelming magical power that was about to kill him Absorb all the demon power! In an instant, countless lines on the holy embryo lit up, just like the arrows in front.

Countless weapons that had lost their demonic power were still trending. Several weapons were inserted into the young Taoist's body, and blood flowed out.

His eyes were quiet, and the Holy Fetus was reversed.

Then, the piano was played again, but this time it was not the chaotic sound that Di heard Fuxi playing when he was crazy, but the majestic and majestic sound of palaces, merchants, horns and feathers, heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts. , in just a moment the demonic power drawn from the Holy Embryo was exhausted, and it swept forward majestically.

The arrows are from the contemporary Emperor God Gouchen.

The sound of the piano is the method of Fuxi, the Taichi Emperor in ancient times.

The boy's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and his black hair was swaying.

The candle dragon roared and ran wildly, the war bow in its palm shattered and flew towards the sky.

And the sky and the earth are dark, except for the stars shaking down.

In a trance, it seems that one can see the stars emerging behind the Zhulong Lord who is running wildly regardless of life and death, as if he is the Emperor Gouchen who controls the stars, holds a war bow, and presides over the killing, and the one sitting cross-legged playing the piano. Behind the young man, there is a vaguely tall and beautiful young man in green clothes, with hair and snake tail, spreading his arms and smiling.

And under the gaze of these two.

The arrows are circling and the music is flowing.

The giant spirit god held the jade pole tightly with both hands, and his heart was tense.

The two came into contact in an instant.

And what he saw was still just an illusion.

The sound of the piano was magnificent, but the arrows could still penetrate the sound despite the effort. The corners of Zhulongjun's mouth, who came desperately to come, were slightly raised, and there was a feeling that the taut strings had finally fallen. But at this moment, there was another sound of the piano. Explode! ! !

Moreover, it is behind you!

Zhulongjun's pupils contracted.

Three hundred miles...

He suddenly realized something, suddenly grasped the weapon in his hand, and started to kill the young Taoist, his eyes were scarlet.

The sound of the piano is three hundred miles away, three hundred miles away...

Three hundred miles away is the ancient mountain range of the demon clan, and the ancient mountain range now has a new name, called Mount Tai, and now the Mount Tai vein is the place where the demon clan and the earthlings fight, and a full third of the earthlings In reinforcing the ground line, and in the mountains, there is an echo.

This is something that every little woodcutter in the mountains knows.

boom! ! !

The response of the piano sound reversed by the majestic earth veins is still vast and majestic. Although it is no longer as strong as before, it is still clear and domineering. The young man plays the piano, and his black hair dances wildly.

Rolling back and forth, spanning six hundred miles!

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu! Yu Zhengjiao Shang Palace!

Heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts! Ghosts, gods, humans, earth and heaven!

It's both smooth and counterproductive! It's madness, it's vast! It was as if there were two Fuxi playing at the same time, one was positive and the other was negative. The two had the same momentum as water and fire, and then they suddenly collided with each other with vast and majestic momentum, and immediately broke out into a sound that was far more powerful than just playing. Domineering and destructive! ! !

Zhulong watched helplessly as the arrow shattered!

It was as if he had fought all the way to honor the Demon Emperor's orders.

Like the glory of ancestors.

Then, the positive and negative yin and yang, the sound of Fuxi.

It exploded on him at the same time! ! !

Zhulongjun's violently plundering and killing figure paused for an instant. He had the sword marks of Beidizi on his body, the attack from Fuxi's Qinyin, the heavy sword from Yun Zhiyi, and the sword he took off after struggling hard. With the bloody holes left in his scales, his sword almost took three steps to strike the young Taoist, but it finally lost its power.

He resisted Fuxi Qinyin three times head-on, defeated two incomplete star kings in a row, shot three hooking arrows, and finally exhausted himself and died from Qi Wuhuo, reversing the yin and yang of Fuxi Qinyin.

Transformed into a huge candle dragon true body.

Fell heavily to one side.

Zhulongjun's vitality is cut off.

The confrontation between the positive and negative zither sounds never stopped, causing huge destructiveness. It suddenly swept across the three hundred miles and wreaked havoc three times. The giant spirit god above the sky stared at the huge, mountain-like sound. The real body of the candle dragon suddenly fell to one side. When the first sound of the piano sounded for many demon clans within three hundred miles, their bodies stiffened and did not move. When the second time of positive and negative combination, they all died violently!

The giant spirit god saw that scene.

Seeing the scene of countless demon clan bodies bursting into a sea of ​​blood.

The heavenly soldiers and generals are all dead. They have experienced killing, but they have never, never seen such a scene!

For hundreds of miles in a radius, trees were broken, mountains and rivers were torn apart, and the great array of monsters that had left a great name in ancient times was broken. All the descendants from the bloodline of those big monsters fell down and died. , died in the reverberation of the piano music, murderers, people will always kill them, since they have stepped on this battlefield, since they have already had the intention to kill the opponent, then there is no right or wrong in death.

The Giant Spirit God knows this truth.

But, but...

This picture is too scary.

This is not beheading.

Not to punish, or even to say, to kill...

He heard himself breathing heavily, felt his hands clenching subconsciously, heard the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him breathing heavily, and knew that their eyes were already staring at everything below, because he knew that he was the same, The calamity has been reversed, the demon clan has no support, and now, morale will inevitably suffer a huge impact.

The solution to calamity is...

The wind blew by, and the young Taoist could no longer maintain the transformation technique on his robe.

There were penetration marks and blood holes one after another on the Taoist robe.

The heart seemed to have been penetrated, and the traces there were particularly clear. The sleeves and robes were rolled up and lined with dark red. The weapons he sat on turned into a high platform and collapsed. The weapons scattered and turned into powder. The young Taoist didn't even have the strength to fly, but At this moment, a huge ink-colored snake, covered in blood, seemed to be coming for killing, breaking through the ground!

The collision of huge scales was like a solemn and chilling sound, hovering and whistling in the void.

It is three hundred miles long, its eyes are like gold, and its scales are like ink.

Circling and whistling, its breath turned into clouds, and its breath turned into rain. The gods and gods saw the Cuban snake raising its head. The arrogant ancient blood descendant had just let the young Taoist sit on top of his head. It was as wide as a high platform and stopped its body. , only one-fifth, and already sixty miles high.

Clouds flowed under the sleeves and robes.

A sea of ​​blood spread around him.

Three hundred miles away, all the demons were dead.

The immortals were silent, looking at the young Taoist sitting cross-legged and playing the piano above the head of the ink-colored divine beast.

The giant spirit god's throat rose and fell, and he subconsciously murmured:

"Wu..."

It is no longer killing, no longer punishing, no longer beheading.

But——

[Sweat it all]!

The young Taoist sat on top of Bashe's head with his eyes closed. Hearing the sound of wind passing by his ears, he felt the wisps of breath. The murderous intent in his heart was gone. His hair on his temples was slightly raised, and his sleeves and robes were carrying the wind. With the clouds, he seemed to hear voices chanting scriptures from somewhere.

But this place is quiet, and where are the chanters?

That's what's in his own heart.

It is so quiet that there is no sect, and it is empty and robbed. Huo Luo Dong Xuan Wen, who can predict this secluded world.

Once one enters the Mahayana path, no matter how many years and kalpas there are, one will neither be born nor die, and the desire to be born will be caused by all kinds of dharmas...

Once you enter the Mahayana Road.

Who can predict the disaster?

The young man closed his eyes, his sleeves and robe billowed, and he soared into the sky on a black snake.

"Zhenwu Jing" says: Jiachen, [wrong], when he was fifteen years old, he studied Taoism and practiced Taoism when he was young...

Aged sixteen.

Eradicate all the demons.