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The top of the lonely peak.

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen looked at each other and smiled, each took out their musical instruments, nodded at Ling Feng, and played leisurely.

Ling Feng sat down cross-legged, and the Tattooed Illusory Shadow behind him slowly rose, emitting a milky white light, sprinkling on Ling Feng's body, shining him holy.

Mu Qingchen's finger pressed a few times on Yu Xiao, and the next moment, the sound of the leisurely dong flute floated up, and the sound waves spread out like ripples, which contained his perception of the creation of heaven and earth, and the artistic conception was long, and everyone was fascinated by it, as if they were about to be immersed in the sound of Xiao Sheng.

The sound wave vibrated and fell to Ling Feng's side, and the Tattoo Yao Illusory Shadow behind Ling Feng also trembled slightly, and a circle of ripples penetrated into it, Ling Feng's Tattoo Yao swirled wildly in the sea of spirits, blooming with divine light. The light of the tattoo shines through his body, and thousands of visions converge around him.

At this moment, Ling Feng seemed to have turned into a tattooed holy monument, and thousands of visions converged, and those young talents in the audience were dumbfounded.

"What's the situation, isn't a person only able to condense one kind of tattoos, why do he have so many visions on his body, are these all his tattoos?"

Yue Yunlan's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at the countless visions around Ling Feng, this guy also said that he had only imprinted a few kinds of visions, and the visions he had evolved here were all-encompassing, it was simply a copy of the Tattooed Saint Tablet!

Yue Yunlan bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes stared at Ling Feng, and two big words appeared in her mind: Against the sky!

At the same time, Jiang Qing's singer's fingers plucked on the strings, the strings vibrate, and the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse suddenly sounded, which was diametrically opposed to Mu Qingchen's ethereal and elegant sound, this time, Jiang Qingge integrated his own will into the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, as if the drum shook the sky, resounding in the sky.

The high-pitched voice also vibrated and reached Ling Feng's side, two diametrically opposed sound waves, constantly vibrating in the space around Ling Feng's body, one after another ripples rippled beside Ling Feng, driving his Tattooed Illusory Shadow to constantly vibrate.

The two artistic conceptions, containing their respective perceptions of the creation of heaven and earth, are constantly absorbed and evolved by Ling Feng's tattoos, Ling Feng feels something, while the divine thoughts continue to sublimate, the egg-shaped tattoos also seem to have been baptized, and between the shining lights, there is a trace of crack on the "eggshell" for the first time!

"Is it exactly what I expected?"

Ling Feng's heart was excited, the eggshell cracked, and the Chaos Origin inside would take its place!

It seemed that he saw a trace of cracks in Ling Feng's "Chaos Egg", Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen played faster and faster, and the ripples that vibrated from between their fingers became more and more dense, and the two diametrically opposed artistic conceptions continued to merge into Ling Feng's divine thoughts, and his perception of the creation of heaven and earth became clearer and clearer, and there were more and more cracks on the eggshell.

It's just that, half an hour has passed, although there are more and more cracks on the eggshell, it still hasn't reached the level of cracking, and if it goes on like this, even if it is played for another three days and three nights, Ling Feng's "Chaos Egg" will never really break open and release the Chaos Origin.

"Two senior brothers, it's now!"

Ling Feng's pupils opened suddenly, countless Xuan Patterns flashed in his eyes, the mysterious Xuan Patterns fluctuated with a mysterious aura, and the Bright Illusory Shadow behind him was already covered with dense cracks, he had a hunch that once the eggshell cracked, it would be a new height!

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen nodded emphatically, they naturally found that Ling Feng's tattoo had reached a critical point.

"Buzz!"

At the end of the day, Mu Qingchen's melodious and ethereal Xiao voice suddenly changed, becoming extremely shocking, like thunder in the nine heavens, with the momentum of shaking the top of the mountain, surging wildly, the sound wave spread, and ripples hit Ling Feng's body, and the Tattooed Illusory Shadow suddenly bloomed with nine-colored divine light, rising to the sky.

With the change of Mu Qingchen's artistic conception, Jiang Qingge's piano sound was also abrupt, and the sonorous sound of Jin Ge's iron horse suddenly turned into a smart and light sound of flowing water, beautiful and beautiful, and the empty valley was leisurely.

Movement and stillness, for a reincarnation, the cycle of heaven, the reincarnation of the avenue, the opening of chaos, the beginning of the world!

Buzz! Buzz!

The speed of Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen's performance became more and more frenzied, the sound waves continued to merge into Ling Feng's body, and countless ripples vibrated out like a tide, under such a terrifying will instillation, it was no less than the initiation of Daigo again and again.

Avenue! Heaven and Earth! Creation! Nature!

Eventually, it comes down to chaos......

A trace of enlightenment continued to be clear in Ling Feng's heart, and bit by bit, it was all integrated into the tattoo. Ordinary people basically need to rely on themselves to perceive the creation of heaven and earth, and constantly grow and condense the tattoos. How can he be like Ling Feng, who was directly taught by two demonic talents, plus the gains from his previous epiphany, half an hour's time is almost comparable to more than ten years of penance by others.

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen are both playing frantically at the moment, and anyone can see that they have already pushed their own willpower to the extreme, success or failure, in one move.

The sound of the piano, the sound of Xiao, the sound of Jin Se and the sound are very different, but they all come from the perception of the avenue.

The fingers of the two of them flicked, as fast as lightning, under such a terrifying power of will, it actually affected the celestial phenomena, the black clouds pressed the city, and the wind suddenly swept up, and the tattoo behind Ling Feng also rose higher and higher, higher and higher, until the entire Heavenly Saint Peak was completely enveloped.

At the end of the day, the wind and clouds changed color, the clear sky turned into a sky full of stars, and the nine twinkling stars ran in some strange trajectory, and gradually, the nine stars connected into a line!

Thundered!

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the thunder surged out, the thunder dragon split the sky, and the sky exploded!

Yue Yunlan's complexion changed drastically, and it was actually such a vision, which was a hundred times more terrifying than the last time he was in the Youyun Sword Forest.

"This time, is Ling Feng's tattoo finally about to be truly born?" Yue Yunlan muttered in a low voice, looking at Ling Feng who was blooming with a thousand divine lights on the high platform, countless little stars flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The string is broken, and the string is broken!

At the moment when the thunder was agitated, the will of Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen was instantly replaced by the will of heaven and earth.

The will of heaven and earth, especially that ordinary people can shake it, Ling Feng's tattoo has finally reached the critical point of transformation under the impetus of this kind of almost Daigo empowerment. Triggered the vision of heaven and earth that appeared when the Chaos Egg was born.

"Next, it's up to you. ”

Mu Qingchen and Jiang Qingge glanced at Ling Feng at the same time, abandoned their musical instruments, their figures flashed, and they hurriedly jumped off the high platform, because they saw that a Nine Heavens Thunder as thick as a bucket was splitting into the air and rushing towards Ling Feng.

All of a sudden, the entire Tiansheng Peak, thunderclouds rolled, and the sky thundered greatly.

The power of the origin of chaos, the evolution of Hongmeng, the derivation of all things, is the great creation of heaven and earth, and this kind of creation power is not tolerated by the world rules of the Xuanling Continent!

Just like the Tribulation Flying Immortal needs to survive the Thunder Tribulation, the birth of any origin power naturally has its own amount of Tribulation.

Thundered!

Purple thunder, red thunder, black thunder, and three-color robbery thunder are rolling and galloping, staggered, and slashing towards Ling Feng!

Hack hard!

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