Chapter 365: A Song of Soul Suppression
Wu Kong took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "What will happen if we play a song here together?"
"Hehe, who knows?" Lan Xuan smiled slyly.
Wu Kong's eyes condensed slightly, staring at Lan Xuan thousands of miles away, and then looked back at the huge Ghost Prefecture Sacred Mountain, looking at the countless ghosts and ghosts that were fighting on it.
After being silent for a while, he nodded: "I understand." ”
The right hand pressed weakly, and the spiritual will in the small world of the inner universe rushed out mightily, and the spiritual will of the void state, the spiritual will of the formless and phaseless, was condensed like an entity at this time, like a vast river of light rushing from Wu Kong's body, blasting towards Naqin.
The body of the piano bloomed with a strong divine power, colliding with the power of Wu Kong, blooming a vast divine light, thousands of kilometers or even tens of thousands of kilometers, the heaven and earth were a dazzling golden light.
Lan Xuan stared at it, and saw that the invisible will that gushed out of Wu Kong's body turned into a long river and blasted into the Shenqin.
Boom!!!
With the sound of strings, a circle of intense light waves spread, and the heavens and regions within a radius of 3,000 kilometers turned into a chaotic void.
"Hiss~~ What's going on over there? Even the void on the periphery of the Divine Mountain was shattered?It's amazing!!" The powerhouses of the Yun Realm in the distance looked at each other and gasped.
At this time, Wu Kong's right hand was shocked back by the sound wave blooming from the body of the piano, but it pressed again, and the powerful spiritual will crushed into it, and Wu Kong's divine thoughts penetrated into the body of the piano.
It was a wonderful world, with countless music sounds, and the sound spectrum was used to draw one vast world after another, which was the world of spirit. It is not an entity zài. These worlds are contained within the body.
"It's unimaginable. ”
Wu Kong's spiritual will poured in, condensing in the core spiritual illusion world in the piano body. Shenqin continued to struggle and tremble, and circle after circle of light waves continued to spread, trying to bounce Wu Kong's big hand out.
However, the struggle was in vain, and Wu Kong's divine thoughts and spiritual will condensed into a light cluster in the body of the qin, and then emitted wisps of spiritual silk, intertwined into a net, densely netting one musical world after another in the body of the qin. One phantasmagorized spiritual world after another.
"Don't resist. It's just a temporary refining of you, and when it's used up, you'll be free. ”
As soon as Wu Kong's words came out, the piano trembled even more. The strings are constantly beating. It seems to be angry.
But. Wu Kong's spiritual will continued to pour in, and finally, the body of the piano stopped vibrating.
Lan Xuan's chuckle came: "This qin is a natural artifact. If you refine it temporarily, you'll have to throw it away when you're done using it...... But it's ominous. ”
Wu Kong was stunned.
Lan Xuan said: "This qin is a natural artifact, it has never been refined, and it has never been used. It's like a virgin ...... Hehe, you want to fall in love with her and abandon her, that's ...... Gee. ”
Lan Xuan shook his head and sighed: "The qin used by others has been given up, it doesn't matter if you refine it temporarily, but this divine qin, if you want to refine it, you can completely refine it." ”
"Is this good?" Wu Kong recognized, this piano is by no means simple.
"Well, I already have my own piano, and I don't want to use it for you, so I borrowed it for you to use. If the ensemble plays this piece and it hasn't collapsed, then I'll give it to you. Lan Xuan said.
Wu Kong's eyes lit up.
"Alright, let's do it. ”
Lan Xuan said, flying close to the sacred mountain.
Wu Kong flew close with the piano, and in the void, slowly began to play the piano.
The sound of ding ding dong gradually sounded, the sound of the piano was quiet and serene, and began to feel like the flowing water in the quiet of the night, gradually, like the moonlight, with a touch of sadness, a slight sense of parting, which contained a kind of wish to end, everything is empty, let go of a qiē...... quirky meaning.
The sound quality contained in the qin music sounds single, but it contains a variety of bizarre compound artistic conceptions.
Lan Xuan blew the flute, but the sound of the flute was not high, only like a mountain ghost whimpering, like a lover crying, like rain rustling, like the tide of the sea gently undulating.
The sound of the piano flute merged, and in an instant, a circle of golden and black light waves diffused, and the gold and black colors were staggered into dark gold, covering hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth into a dark golden piece.
Everywhere I passed, the undead on the sacred mountain in Guizhou, one by one, were stunned.
They stood still, stopped fighting each other, and turned back one by one, either looking up into the void, or staring at the earth, or looking aimlessly into the distance.
Green fire bloomed in the eyes of skeletons, the eyes of zombies gradually became bright, and misty ghosts gradually manifested into human form.
One by one, there were memories and sorrows in their eyes, and gradually, they became calm and quiet.
One by one, they re-burrowed into the dirt and gradually fell asleep.
"This is ......" Countless powerhouses outside the sacred mountain were shocked.
Lan Xuan had a faint sadness and tranquility on his face, but there was a ray of light in his eyes: "That's right...... Requiem of God !! a piece that requires the accompaniment of the flute in the requiem, and a rare piece in the requiem that only an ensemble can burst out with real power.
As soon as this piece is played, the spiritual will of the two performers is superimposed geometrically...... Therefore, I have always needed someone who has the spiritual will of the realm lord level, and who is in agreement with the matter of saving the emperor, and who cannot fight with me yet, and who is proficient in music...... to be able to play this song together.
"If you don't respect the heavens in your heart and don't have the idea of saving the emperor, the meaning in the qin will definitely inspire the will of the emperor Tiangen in the sacred mountain to resist. That's the only way to ...... in order for the Requiem to be successfully launched. And this song is launched, as long as the emperor is calm, the ancient god statue will not resist, even if it resists...... I can't take care of it. This time, I was lucky ......"
Lan Xuan played, and the undead and ghosts on the sacred mountain gradually fell asleep.
However, there are still some ghosts and undead spirits, whose wills are particularly strong, and under the inducement of this requiem, not only do they not fall asleep directly, but they also seem quite irritable.
Suddenly, several skeletons and ghosts that bloomed with golden light roared in the sky, and flew up from the Divine Mountain in an instant, and they were actually able to fly out of the range of the Divine Mountain, seemingly unhindered, and instantly rushed into Wu Kong and Lan Xuan.
"Turn the ...... Soul Suppression!!"
Lan Xuan's divine thoughts came.
The flute in his mouth instantly burst out with a circle of light waves, tearing the void apart with subtle cracks and slashing at those undead and ghosts.
Wu Kong's right hand swiped on the strings, and in the sound of a bang, waves of light slashed out, like sharp blades, and in an instant, they hit those undead and ghosts, shaking them out one by one.
"The upper convulsion requiem, the lower convulsion requiem......"
Wu Kong's mind turned, and the music he played gradually became immense, like the sound of Hong Zhonglu, like hundreds of millions of Buddhas singing, with a vast and grand sound, but it did not seem peaceful and serene and not too exciting.
Above the sky, a strong golden light bloomed out of thin air, enveloping the sacred mountain.
The ghosts and undead who roared and wanted to fly out quickly melted under this golden light, like snow splashed by boiling water, and quickly melted, and the golden light continued to shine, like blazing fire and continuous hot water poured on the ice and snow. These ghosts and undead turned into pools of broken bone powder in an instant.
The whole sacred mountain was dead silent. (To be continued......)