Who Awakened His Talent?

"Embers?"

Su Yu looked at the figure in front of him, a little surprised.

"You are not dead?"

However, the embers in front of him did not answer Su Yu's question, but performed a one-man show.

He danced alone on the stage, surrounded by dark red petals and lotus flowers.

"You are planning a play beyond your ability. This is too difficult. You need to do it step by step..."

"You must be pure. If you want to surpass yourself, you must first release yourself and show your true face..."

"The stage is ready, and your work will surely become the finale..."

His voice is magnetic, low and infectious, as if he is singing a lullaby, which makes people fall into a deep sleep after listening.

Su Yu also felt dizzy, as if sleepiness came over.

Suddenly!

"Boss, what's wrong with you?!"

Nie Zhiyuan quickly ran over and pulled Su Yu out of the sea of ​​petals.

"Huh?"

Su Yu's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were shining, and his whole state was full of vitality.

However, that look made Nie Zhiyuan's heart jump, and he was a little afraid to look at him.

Just at that moment, he actually had the illusion that he saw Yu Jin...

No, that look was much scarier than Yu Jin!

No matter how crazy Yu Jin was, he was just a person.

And Su Yu represented fate!

If fate went crazy, what terrible things would happen?

"I'm fine, let's go, go to the depths of the Xianfo Plateau, where we should be able to meet an old friend."

Su Yu smiled and nodded, and then left quickly.

Nie Zhiyuan and Orpheus followed behind him.

At this moment, Nie Zhiyuan always felt that Su Yu was different from before. Although he still looked calm, he gave people the feeling that he was more like a volcano that could erupt at any time. If he was slightly angered, he could burn everything!

"Intruder, stop!"

At this moment, the monks Namo and Wumian finally got out of the fate event, and shouted at Su Yu with anger on their faces, trying to save face.

"We were careless just now, don't think..."

"Oh, I almost forgot that there are still some fish that slipped through the net."

Su Yu spoke lightly, stretched out his right hand, and waved it lightly. Suddenly, countless silk threads emerged from thin air and directly pierced the nine Bodhisattvas!

Then, Su Yu pulled the strings of the zither and played a song - God's Fall!

In an instant, dusk fell, the gods fell, and the meaning of the end floated out with the sound of the zither.

The nine people's faces suddenly showed extreme fear.

"No, no, you can pass! ! You can pass!!"

"Let us go! Please let us go!!"

At this moment, whether it was the Buddha or the monks, they were all overwhelmed by fear!

They thought that the real strong man was the Taoist holding the black sword, or the main god who had a trace of destiny.

However, when Su Yu took action, they knew what real despair was!

The nine people looked at this scene in horror.

Their chests were cut open by the thread of fate, and their dark hearts were beating wildly.

"Can such art shock people?"

Su Yu murmured to himself while pulling the strings of the zither.

During the performance, the bodies and spirits of the nine monks were constantly reduced, and finally their flesh and blood broke, their bones burst, and from the inside out, they turned into lotus flowers of different colors like a flower rope.

"Gudu."

Nie Zhiyuan's throat rolled, and he felt his lips were a little dry.

What happened to the big boss?

Is he possessed by a demon?

"Don't worry, I'm getting into the best state of creation." Su Yu glanced at him and said casually.

Then, Su Yu turned around, stepped into the air with one step, and walked towards the deepest part of the Xianfo Plateau.

There, it is called - Changshengtian.

However, he did not stop playing the zither, but the music changed.

In the sky, it was no longer the scene of the twilight of the gods, but the gods and Buddhas appeared in the sky.

In line with Su Yu's movements, the thousands of gods and Buddhas seemed to be welcoming his arrival!

"Amitabha..."

"The devil is coming, the devil is coming..."

"I hope the Buddha can subdue this devil..."

Looking at Su Yu's back, countless monks had complicated expressions and chanted the Buddha's name.

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At the same time.

The deepest part of the Immortal Buddha Plateau.

Changshengtian.

Ken concentrated his attention and devoted himself to the work of drawing the magic circle.

Buzz...

Just then, the pleasant sound of the piano floated into his ears.

"Huh?!"

Although the sound of the piano was melodious, it sounded like thunder when it fell into his ears.

Boom!

Kent trembled all over and his body stiffened.

"Who?!"

His eyes suddenly widened, his pupils contracted, and he showed a strong fear.

A picture flashed through his mind: thousands of gods and Buddhas, the scene of the twilight of the gods, and endless blood flowing.

Kent turned his head suddenly, but saw the person he least wanted to see at the moment.

"Su Yu! You actually dared to come in!"

Kent was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He immediately stopped drawing the magic circle and planned to directly summon the Red Moon Shadow!

"Continue your work."

Su Yu was still playing the violin, as if he didn't regard Kent as an enemy at all.

"Hmm?"

Kent's singing paused, and he asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Boom!

The next moment, a dark red petal exploded in front of him, blowing him away directly.

"Despicable!"

Kent rolled several times in the air, and his whole body was seriously injured.

After finally stopping, he immediately pointed at Su Yu and cursed: "You sneak attacked me! You bastard!"

"Continue your work, otherwise, die!"

Su Yu frowned and stared at him coldly. With a slight movement of his mind, more than a dozen petals exploded instantly.

Boom!

Kent flew backwards again, his body was covered in blood and his limbs were in tatters.

However, for him, this was not a big injury.

The power of the red moon has no defensive power to speak of. His strength is regeneration, and he is almost impossible to be killed.

"Kill me? Come on! I want to see how you can kill me!"

Kent roared angrily and rushed towards Su Yu.

"Don't continue your clumsy performance. Your life is worthless in my eyes."

Su Yu shook his head slightly, and when he raised his hand, countless threads of fate directly nailed Kent to the spot.

Then, Su Yu stopped playing, raised his hands, and his fingertips kept jumping.

The silk thread followed his fingers and pulled Kent's body.

"No, what are you going to do!?"

Kent struggled frantically, his eyes filled with fear of the unknown.

"Let me go! You despicable human!!"

Boom!

Kent even blew himself up while roaring.

However, all this was in vain.

His proud flesh and blood ability was suppressed by Su Yu.

Swish~

Accompanied by a crisp tearing sound, countless threads of fate accurately pierced every drop of flesh and blood, and sewed it together again.

Then, under Kent's horrified eyes.

He was manipulated to start drawing the magic circle again.

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