Chapter 1237: Boundless Silence

The majesty of the stars of the tyrant burst out overwhelmingly, like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, making it difficult to move and feeling pressure, and the immortals from afar can clearly feel it, and the True Yang Wine Immortals standing at the foot of the Shangqing Sect are no exception, marveling at the power of the stars.

However, what shocked him even more was the power of the Jade Dragon Flying Star, which incarnated as the god of the stars, and the power of just one sound could affect the thunder and explosion of nature, which was not terrifying.

You must know that the sound of sound and power is just a magic power.

Many people understand and know, but it is absolutely rare that you can influence nature with a single sound.

Don't say that ordinary cultivators, even if they are immortals, there are few who can do it, even those Luo Tian Immortal Realm cultivators who have cultivated to the Great Perfection, as well as the Great Scattered Immortals who have gone through eighteen tribulations, including the True Yang Wine Immortals who have cultivated for thousands of years, they may be able to influence the thunder of nature with a single sound, but they usually don't do this, because it consumes too much strength.

On the other hand, the Jade Dragon Flying Star, with a roar, its strength was not affected at all, but instead of it, it became more powerful and domineering, and its strength became more powerful.

However.

What really made the True Yang Wine Immortal feel terrible was that he found that the Jade Dragon Flying Star, which was incarnated as the god of the stars, was like a storm when he breathed and breathed, and it felt like a giant god from the desolation, and he really couldn't imagine how terrifying the Jade Dragon Flying Star that was incarnated as the god of the stars at this moment was powerful.

Can the weak Gu Qingfeng resist it?

I don't know.

The True Yang Wine Immortal looked over and found that Gu Qingfeng was still standing there quietly, with one hand behind him, playing with the string of Buddha beads with the other, his cold face was still expressionless, and what made the True Yang Wine Fairy even more incomprehensible was that he didn't know when, Gu Qingfeng actually closed his eyes.

What's he doing?

Again, no one knows.

"Surnamed Gu, didn't you warn me that if I don't get out, you'll kill me?"

"Why don't you do it?"

"Are you scared?"

The Jade Dragon Flying Star, which incarnated as the god of the stars, roared arrogantly in the sky, each accompanied by a powerful force, the thunder of the shaking nature rumbled, and the stars in the night sky became more and more bright, brighter and brighter, and the entire Weiyang Domain was illuminated as if the night had turned into day.

"The surname is ancient!

Seeing that Gu Qingfeng did not react, the Jade Dragon Flying Star, who was incarnated as the god of the stars, attacked straight away with a star sword, like a meteor, and a dazzling meteor smashed towards Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng did not move.

Not all along.

Previously, when the Jade Dragon Flying Star incarnated as the God of the Stars, he didn't move, but now when the Jade Dragon Flying Star stabbed with a sword, he still didn't move, and even when the Jade Dragon Flying Star appeared in front of him, he didn't move, just closed his eyes, just playing with the string of ancient Buddha beads.

Everyone was staring at the scene.

I want to see how the son of the stars, who has a great destiny, kills the famous Chixiao Monarch.

However, when the Jade Dragon Flying Star appeared in front of Gu Qingfeng, a scene that made everyone unbelievable happened.

The Jade Dragon Flying Star, which incarnated as the god of the stars, turned out to be ...... It didn't even stand still.

Everyone could see it clearly, the moment the Jade Dragon Flying Star appeared, it was inexplicably still there, holding the star sword, pointing at Gu Qingfeng.

He wasn't the only one standing still.

Even the thunder of nature has stopped exploding.

Even the stars in the night sky stopped twinking.

Even the sound of the wind, even the time, seems to freeze here.

This scene is like a painting, thrilling and wonderful.

Everything was still.

No!

No.

Because many people found that what was still was only the Jade Dragon Flying Star that incarnated as the god of the stars, and the Gu Qingfeng on the opposite side was not still, at least, his right hand was still playing with the string of ancient Buddha beads, and he never stopped.

This moment.

The entire Weiyang Domain fell silent in an instant.

Tranquility is seclusion.

Silence is dead silence.

Although the sect masters and elders of the major sects were not still, none of them dared to move, they were just stunned there, staring at their eyes, frightened, shocked, and trembling, they didn't even dare to breathe, everyone's hearts were extremely nervous, this feeling was like falling into the abyss of hell, and there was a god of death sleeping in the abyss of hell, none of them dared to wake up or disturb this god of death.

Yes.

That's how it feels.

I don't know why, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Gu Qingfeng is the god of death.

Time passes little by little.

No one knows exactly how much time has passed, except that the bright stars in the night sky fade until they disappear.

Darkness fell again.

An even stronger silence followed.

It's also absolute silence.

The silence suffocated them with fear, the dead silence distorted their souls.

Standing at the foot of the Shangqing Sect, the True Yang Wine Immortal also felt pressure, that absolute sense of silence not only made him uncomfortable and unable to breathe, but also made him break out in a cold sweat, wanting to sacrifice the fairy spirit to resist, but it was useless, he was afraid to death, he was nervous, he wanted to leave here, it was extremely difficult to take a step, and finally under the pressure, he took three steps, and the True Yang Wine Immortal was already feeling a mental breakdown, and the world was spinning.

Then.

Bang!

An immortal finally couldn't bear the silence of the darkness that belonged here, and fell to the ground.

Bang!

Another person.

Bang! Bang!

One after another, the immortals couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

I don't know how many immortals fell to the ground in response.

Nobody knows.

And no one cares.

Inside the field.

Wu Ya is still paralyzed on the ground, his body is still trembling uncontrollably, his face is like ashes, before, he lost his soul, despair and regret, and now, he has no despair, and no longer regrets, there is only fear, endless fear.

Not far away.

Wanhuayu also collapsed on the ground.

Just now.

Like the Jade Dragon Flying Star, he was also unwilling, and he was also ready to sacrifice his star god incarnation to kill Gu Qingfeng to save face, but just as he was about to sacrifice, someone stopped him in secret, he didn't know who stopped him, and he didn't want to know who it was at the moment, because fear had already shrouded his soul tightly.

At the foot of the Shangqing Sect Mountain.

Gu Qingfeng stood.

Stand straight.

Like a lone peak.

A white dress is fluttering slightly.

Three thousand black hairs were flying gently.

With one hand behind his back, he played with the string of Buddhist beads with the other, and his thumb ran over one bead after another, and the speed of the stroke became slower and slower.

Three thousand black hairs were flying gently.

With one hand behind his back, he played with the string of Buddhist beads with the other, and his thumb ran over one bead after another, and the speed of the stroke became slower and slower.

Three thousand black hairs were flying gently.

With one hand behind him, he played with the string of Buddhist beads with the other, and his thumb ran over one bead after another.

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