The Nine Immortal Song is the prelude to the Immortal Song of the Tribulation, and the few notes that Bai Zihua just played are also the overture of the "Funeral Immortal Song".

When the overture was played, the attacks of the three Holy Lords had been neutralized by sixty percent, and the last four layers of strength were exhausted in front of Fu Xiqin.

The faces of several great powers were not very good, because their combat power was weakened by two percent, and they all felt uncomfortable.

At this time, Jiang Taixu seemed to have a little movement, and the amazing transformation general was startled by the Holy Lords present. Guan Xiao was shocked, the God King shouldn't be out of the customs so soon, he still has a lot of means that he hasn't used.

"It's not good, if Jiang Taixu really breaks through, he seals the Divine City with the Hengyu Divine Furnace, none of us want to run away, we will be killed by him one by one!"

"Quick, shoot with all your strength, break through the Great Emperor's formation, and never give him a chance!"

The twelve Saint Lord-level figures couldn't be calm, their hearts were fluctuating, and they all tried their best to make a move.

But the next moment, they actually disappeared from the same place, and the "Funeral Immortal Song" was so weird that it moved the twelve holy masters several miles away, and Bai Zihua and Guan Xiao blocked their way.

"Look for death!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" At this moment, the twelve Saint Lord-level characters were all angry, and they shot at Bai Zihua with all their might, and the void shattered and collapsed, as if they were going to destroy heaven and earth.

"Can you stop it?" Guan Xiao had no awe of these powers, but it didn't mean that he wasn't afraid in the face of such a powerful attack, he held the Baolian lantern tightly, worried that Bai Zihua wouldn't be able to resist it.

"I only know after trying it!" Bai Zi's painting suddenly increased his speed, and the style of the tune changed completely, no longer as light as before, with a kind of heaviness and helplessness.

"After going through thousands of hardships and difficulties, after countless years, the destiny of heaven is unpredictable, and how many cultivators have been wiped out;

Relatives have died, leaving only lonely graves;

Alone, he walked the path of cultivation alone

......”

Above the nine heavens, a heroic soul condensed, its singing voice and the sound of Bai Zi's painting of the piano complemented the heart, directly hitting the heart, if there is no strong state of mind, I am afraid that I can only live in a dream for the rest of my life.

Behind this heroic soul, a series of figures appeared, these figures were very blurry, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, and one by one they erupted with monstrous might, as if everyone was a generation of Tianjiao. Every person, every story, there is a loneliness and sadness hidden in them.

Cultivation is originally a lonely path, cultivators change and compete with the heavens for lifespan, they can live for thousands of years, and as the realm gets higher and higher, they will find that there are fewer and fewer people around them.

is as strong as the demon emperor Xue Yueqing, and it is difficult to resurrect the red face after becoming an emperor;

The ruthless emperor is the first in ancient times, and he can only find similar flowers in the world;

The Void Emperor had a rough life, conquered the forbidden area, and left his name for eternity, but he could only hold the emperor's corpse and cry bitterly;

Relatives and friends have passed away, leaving only a lonely grave in the world, even if he becomes an emperor, it is difficult to solve the melancholy in his heart.

This kind of heart-wrenching and shocking tune contains a kind of syllable of the rules of heaven and earth, like the song of the Great Dao, which makes countless people in the Holy City unstable, if it weren't for Bai Zihua's lack of targeting them, I'm afraid many people would have died in their dreams.

"A group of juniors, I can't count on you anymore, and they were recruited so easily...... cough cough cough, Jiang Taixu, four thousand years away, I miss you very much, I don't know if you are willing to give me this body. An abrupt voice sounded, and I don't know when a trembling old man appeared in the dungeon, with no more than a dozen weed-like hairs on his head, sparse and sparse, and his face was full of wrinkles, like old bark. The old man was coughing incessantly, as if he was going to choke at any moment.

Guan Xiao was very unhappy when he looked at this old thing, and the stench emanating from his body was really disgusting. If he hadn't held his breath, I'm afraid he would have vomited the overnight meal.

Bai Zi drew a hand and tried to pull it into the illusion and mess with his mind, but the old man broke free in an instant.

"Boy playing the piano, don't be wasted. Ahem... The old man's body is completely rotten, and only this powerful divine thought remains, and in four thousand years, the prosperity of the world has also been seen through, and these are useless to me. This old demon walked to the dungeon without hurrying, and did not pay any attention to the white painting behind him.

The words of this old demon made Guan Xiao Baizi paint, and everyone in the Jiang family had a numb scalp and lived for four thousand years, not to mention such an old demon, even Wang Ba became a sperm.

Bai Zihua didn't answer, but he didn't continue to make a move after two fruitless attempts, and it had already cost him more than nine layers of strength to pull the twelve supreme powers into the illusion, and he was not necessarily the opponent of this old ghost now.

Seeing that the old demon made a move to wipe out the emperor pattern, Jiang Yi asked angrily: "Old thing, you also have a grudge against the God King Ancestor?"

"In the past, Jiang Taixu looked at the world, and Lao Yu and his two other friends were chased and killed by him, and they had no way to enter the earth and fled into the immortal mountain. It's a pity that immortality in the catastrophe does not necessarily have a blessing, we did not get the elixir of immortality, but we accidentally ate a Yin Yin Grass, and became the current appearance of no one or ghost, do you know how I survived these thousands of years?"

"Haha, cough cough..."The old demon cried with joy: "I didn't expect it, Jiang Taixu also has today, the opportunity for revenge has come, hahahaha......"

Guan Xiao frowned, if he hadn't found Ye Fan in the past few days, he would definitely have borrowed the Whip and whipped this old thing fiercely.

......

"What do you want, Evil Barrier?" The supreme power of fighting against Yan Hongye was too busy to take care of himself, and he couldn't help but be rude when he saw this terrifying scene.

"Kill you" Yan Hongye waved his red sleeves and pointed into a sword, and the innate immortal yuan fire body caused a lot of damage to this god butcher who had been injured a lot before.

He didn't have the secret or ruthless inheritance, and it was very expensive to repair his injuries. Moreover, after being injured in the fight with Yan Hongye, wisps of fire yuan qi flowed around the wound, and they had to be expelled from the body to recover the wound.

Yan Hongye felt that there was a strong enemy in the secret that could threaten her life, so she planned to quickly eliminate this person and not fall into a bitter battle.

Xia Jiuyou bit her lip, she couldn't believe it, this woman who was not much older than him could actually compete with a person at the level of the Holy Lord, when did such a demon come out of the Eastern Wilderness?

"Young Master, she's just cultivated earlier than you," an old servant said, "When the young master reaches this age, he will definitely trample his peers under his feet." ”

Xia Jiuyou nodded slightly and didn't speak, she hadn't taken the battle between Yan Hongye and the Holy Lord to heart yet, she put more attention on Bai Zihua, this kind of music was different from what he had heard before, and he realized many different things from it.

Outside the dungeon, the old demon actually found two helpers from the shadows, and the three old demons stood together, one more ghostly than the other. One of them used the power of the Netherworld, the other used the power of the Void, and the other used the power of the Yellow Spring to wear down the Great Emperor's formation pattern together, and the speed was much faster than those powers.

At this rate, it would only take two hours for the broken Great Emperor Formation Pattern to be broken. When the time comes, who will be able to stop the three old demons who have lived for more than 4,000 years? They are terrifying figures of the same era as the Jiang God King!

As their speed increased, their divine consciousness struck the emperor pattern wave after wave like an ocean, and the buildings in the dungeon collapsed one by one. At this rate, the Emperor Pattern would be completely destroyed in just one hour.

"Stop them!" Many old men of the Jiang family couldn't sit still and rushed forward. Fight it out.

However, although these old men are the elders of the Jiang family, they are not enough to see in front of the three old demons who have lived for more than 4,000 years. It's too far off, so to speak.

As soon as their weapons came out, they were blocked by tangible divine thoughts, and they shattered inch by inch, turning into flying ashes, worthy of the name, hitting stones with eggs, and they were vulnerable.

In the Holy City in the distance, everyone who watched the battle gasped, and the people who lived for more than 4,000 years were really extremely terrifying and powerful.

A group of elderly people in the Jiang family held hands, full of energy. It almost burned, and he walked forward, and together he sacrificed dozens of divine weapons, and shot out of the formation.

"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon?"

An old demon sneered and shot alone. His whole body was as red as blood, and his powerful divine thoughts were like a sea of blood, and the underground world was dyed red.

"Bang!"

He alone wiped out all the magic weapons that a group of old people of the Jiang family did their best to fight, and turned them into ashes. At the same time, the incomparable impact of divine thoughts, like a sea of blood, the power of divine consciousness rushed through the broken formation, like a blood-colored butcher's knife swinging.

"Poof", "Poof......"

Six old men were pierced by blood-colored divine thoughts one after another, and they were torn apart on the spot, with broken bones and rotten flesh. became a bloody sludge and died tragically on the spot.

These are all big names in the Jiang family, but under the divine thoughts of the four thousand years of immortal anti-heaven old demons, they are like a newborn child, and they can't withstand a blow.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Yun changed color, acted quickly, and reached out with a big hand to grab the other old people back, otherwise no one would be able to live.

How can this be resisted?

The living dead of the same era as Jiang Taixu, although their physical bodies are weak, they have this divine thought enough to cross the Eastern Wilderness, how many people can suppress them?

At this time, a discordant voice came out: "Those three carrion corpses, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

PS：

There was more than one son during the Void War, and only one of his sons died to quell the dark turmoil.

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