The first move is a bloodline secret technique that was opened after the twenty-seventh layer of the ice lure, and the potential is endless, and the storm of the ninth layer has only been cultivated to two layers. The latter move was the Ice Flame Strangulation that had a whim in the Heavenly Demon Kingdom and killed He Zhen, and was later evolved into the current Ice and Fire Lotus, and its power should not be underestimated.

Any aftermath can hit a demon king hard, and any ordinary peak demon king will be bombarded into slag head-on, but the opponent is a supreme demon king, a peerless genius that is rare in the gods and demon emperors for ten thousand years!

As the huge movement like a mountain of water gradually subsided, the laughter became clearer and clearer, and He Fanyin's figure reappeared, at this moment he was covered in blood, his face was pale, and even the lonely Tong guqin in front of him broke two strings, and the body was full of cracks.

His breath was extremely sluggish, as thin as a gossamer, as if it was going to be broken in the next moment, but the smile on his face looked a little terrifying, and he looked at Yeyang with bloodshot eyes: "Okay, very good, I didn't mistake you, keep coming!"

Yeyang suppressed the turbulent aura, looked at He Fanyin who was crazy, frowned, and spoke: "You are like this now, even the strings are broken, how do you want to fight?" I don't want to kill you, you better be captured, and when the God and Demon Dynasty falls, I will let you go." ”

"You save it, between the two of us, there is destined to be a person lying here today, either you die, or I die, don't let go of any opportunity to make a move, otherwise, it must be you who regret it!" Speaking of this, He Fanyin's wild laughter turned into a sneer, and he suddenly closed his eyes.

The surroundings were silent, Yeyang frowned, trying his best to calm the churning power in his body, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and what broke the silence was the sound of the piano coming from He Fanyin's body, which quickly evolved into a chaotic storm.

Yeyang's pupils constricted, and a look of hesitation flashed on his face, as if he had thought of something incredible, and then this hesitation turned into shock, his body tensed involuntarily, and the whole person was like a great enemy, and his voice trembled slightly: "The rules of music and rhythm, the realm of Dacheng!"

An illusory guqin floated out of the heavenly spirit cover of He Fanyin, and the endless sound of the qin bloomed from the guqin and landed in front of him, merging with the dilapidated lonely tongqin, the cracks on the upper side healed quickly, and the strings were reconnected and renewed.

In the practice of the power of rules, the three levels of enlightenment become a small success, the enlightenment to seventy percent is a great success, and the enlightenment to ninety percent is the great perfection, the gap between these three levels does not seem to be large, but the power of the real display is a world of difference.

Any kind of weapon, cultivated to the second realm of derivation, can self-transform into rules, the power of rules is small, can use the vitality to show the power of rules, at this time both attack and defense are greatly increased, but it is still a source of water, rootless wood, there is always a time to consume.

But once you enter Dacheng, you can condense the soul of the origin weapon, possess the weapon, greatly enhance the damage and staying power of the rules, and wait until the Great Perfection, the origin is initially condensed, and the power is another world, and so the origin is completely formed, enter the third realm of spiritual heart, and even be able to exist alone from the weapon or host, and the power is endless.

Although He Fanyin is a person of the Gods and Demon Dynasty, what he cultivates is the Dao Rank Mind Method of Beihai, and when he was exiled to the border wasteland, he doesn't know what the relationship is with the Beihai Holy Land, and the music rules that have entered from the rules of the sea of clouds are no less difficult than the soul power of Yeyang, and they are not much worse than the curse of Gemoza, and now that the rules are complete, the strength may skyrocket.

"Since the completion of my own rules, there hasn't been a battle that I can enjoy to the fullest, and today, you are the first. He Fanyin's words were unwavering, and his eyes opened again, and the blood in his eyes was gone, and in his place, he was unprecedentedly calm.

Yeyang didn't speak, but his heart was already trembling, He Fanyin's music rules made him wait for him, and the next scene shocked him beyond measure, and even a trace of fear rose in his heart.

I saw He Fanyin stretching out his hands, bloody fingers flicking on the strings, dexterous music flying, light and lively, tactful and pleasant, as if it could comfort restlessness, soothe wounds, and purify all the sins in the world, the sound of the piano surrounded and wrapped around his body, sublimating his temperament, his eyes were full of compassionate holy light, and a supreme holy breath emanated invisibly from him, like an elf angel who saved the world.

He Fanyin was full of light, lighting up the black night, the heavens and the earth, the two bright moons echoed each other in the distance, under this holy breath, the damage caused by the previous war was all restored, the huge hole below was filled, the rivers continued to flow, the scars of the dead animals and plants around disappeared, the vitality was revived, rejuvenated, the flowers and plants swayed, and the birds and beasts got up and traveled far away......

The night sun is also like a spring breeze, shrouded in brilliance, the undulating breath is quietly soothed, the tired body and mind are clear and happy, but the subconscious mind sends out a dangerous warning, because He Fanyin, who is scarred and seriously injured and dying on the other side, is also recovering at an incredible speed.

It was not easy to injure this terrible enemy, how could Yeyang watch him heal and struggle to attack, but in the area covered by the holy light, it was peaceful, all the will to fight was suppressed, and his heart was about to sink, unable to extricate himself.

The holy radiance was radiant, full of purification and repair power, and also attracted countless eyes, in the distant villages and ancient towns outside the waters, one by one strong people jumped into the sky, looking at the source of the holy light, the fierce battle during the day deeply stimulated them, and the palpitation fluctuations that came at this time made people frown, wanting to leave to check the movement, but they were afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

The bright light also pierced the world shrouded in white mist, and the two centaurs who were fighting fiercely also sensed the supreme power in it, and the faces of the people in the Earth Demon Country were ugly, and the unfamiliar breath was obviously not Yeyang, but he was afraid that he would meet some invincible opponent, and he fought more fiercely one by one, wanting to break through and go out to rescue.

The people of the God and Demon Dynasty were also surprised, the prince who was about to be abandoned, could still unleash such an amazing power, even they didn't know it, but in addition to being surprised, a cold smile appeared on his face, and the attack became more and more ruthless, looking at this, the prince of the Earth Demon Kingdom couldn't hold on for too long, as long as he was killed, their task would be successfully completed, and they must not let these guys who were in the way on the other side make trouble.

Germoza, who realized that something was wrong, withdrew into the endless darkness the moment before the holy light erupted, he had always been numb, but at this time he frowned, if the people who knew him saw this, they would definitely be speechless with surprise, and the dead man's face would still have an expression?

"Tianxing Nine Songs * Little Holy Spirit Song!" Ge Moza said word by word, hoarse, calm and depressed, unprecedented solemnity, glanced at He Fanyin and Yeyang, but he was not ready to do it, even if he was a person who didn't know anything about music and rhythm, he also knew the music He Fanyin played, and at this time, no one could help.

Tianxing Nine Songs, no matter what path the cultivators have, have more or less heard of this name, if Emperor Yi's one of the sun-piercing arrows represents the pinnacle of the archery, then the Tianxing Nine Songs is the supreme peak of the way of music!

However, the difference is that the Nine Songs of Tianxing were not created by one person, but the crystallization of countless Qudao cultivators since the beginning of heaven and earth.

The power of each song is not quite the same, but one is more powerful than the other, and one song is more difficult than the other, of which the ninth song has almost reached the limit of the Dao level spell, and the nine songs are fused through, and it is rumored that it can directly kill the emperor in seconds, but unfortunately, it has been lost for I don't know how many years, but I didn't expect He Fanyin to have the opportunity to obtain this inheritance.

The Holy Spirit Song played by He Fanyin is the first song of the Nine Songs of Tianxing, or the first half of the Little Holy Spirit Song, which has the ability to heal wounds, but it is not the Great Holy Spirit Song that can purify all things, which is a kind of misfortune and a kind of luck.

Unfortunately, he has now suppressed Yeyang's movements, and can recover from his injuries without any scruples, but he can't be slaughtered at will, and he has no ability to attack, fortunately, as long as he can play this song, he can always be invincible, but obviously, this is not the result he wants, and it is not his limit.

At the end of the song, He Fanyin's injuries were all healed, and the turbulent aura in Yeyang's body was completely calmed, the holy light dissipated into stars, and the two looked at each other from afar, were silent for a moment, and then coincidentally launched an attack at the same time.

Eight fingers played quickly, so fast that they couldn't catch the trace, only the chaotic sound of the piano burst out, chaotic, hoarse and harsh, and in the dizzy chaos, it seemed to contain countless roars, including the cry of a falcon, the roar of a lion and tiger, the howl of a night wolf, the scream of an ape, the cry of a human, and the roar of a whale shark......

The voices converged together, one after another, piercing the eardrum almost tearing up, the brain was buzzing chaotically, the qi and blood in the body kept churning and surging, and even the soul felt a tingling pain: "Roar, hiss, whoa, woo, ah, ......"

"Tianxing Nine Songs* Ten Thousand Ways Sing in unison!" Yeyang's face was solemn, but he was not flustered, and when He Fanyin finished the Holy Spirit Song, he guessed that he had mastered more than one song, and he was ready to deal with it.

At this moment, he was fearless, ignoring these roars that made his scalp tingle, his eyes were full of cold black, and his soul power was surging, and he sent out a sharp and piercing sound wave along his throat: "Roar......"

One is the second song of the Nine Songs of Tianxing, and the other is the soul secret technique of the soul clan Zhen clan, the same harsh sound waves, completely different styles, chaotic and pure, roaring and sharp, like the tip of a needle against Maimang.

The two sound waves wore each other out, Yeyang and He Fanyin suffered heavy injuries at the same time, and they flew out upside down, their bodies cracked, blood dripping, and chaos in their brains, and the blood spurted out, smashing the surface of the river, splashing two huge splashes.