Ye Ang seriously looked up and down at the people of Changhe River, and suddenly the ground was solemn.

"Unexpectedly, Changhe Daoyou is actually hidden deeply, and he is really the strongest among the people he has seen on this throne. Ye Ang sighed, as if he had discovered something great.

The young Changhe Daoren looked dazed, this guy is so powerful, did he actually find himself very powerful?

Ye Ang stared at the people of Changhe Dao, and said word by word: "Since Daoist friends are so strong, when the poor Dao sees it, he is happy to see the hunt, and besides, he is on this throne, so ......"

"In order to show respect for the friends of the Long River, the poor Dao used the strongest magic power to send the Daoist friends a ride!"

The people of Changhe looked at Ye Ang with a strange expression, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

The guy in front of him said this on purpose, and he did enough superficial work.

This guy is just trying to make excuses for himself to directly use the strongest killer moves.

The young man in white had a vague feeling that even if it was a different person, this guy would still do this.

"I don't know what benefits this guy has gained in the secret realm, and his desire to fight is so strong. The young man in white looked at Ye Ang's faint heat in his eyes, and his heart hurt slightly.

Ye Ang doesn't care about the thoughts of the people of the river, he is determined to win the reward of the secret realm of West Kunlun.

Moreover, if you want to compete for the title of invincible king, the struggle of the third layer of the battle platform is particularly important, and only by taking the initiative can you advance and retreat freely.

Therefore, he directly used the strongest killing move to do it!

The spear was raised unhurriedly, and the spear was raised horizontally in one hand, and it was slowly handed out to the people of the Long River.

His movements are slow, so he looks unusually gentle. In the eyes of the white-clothed young man Changhe Daoren, he looked weak and weak, and he almost had a relaxed smile on his face.

Ye Ang didn't have a Changhe Dao person in his eyes, he only had the spear in his hand, his eyes stared at the entire spear, and when the spear stabbed out less than an inch, Changhe Daoren's face changed slightly.

The essence of sound is vibration, and the so-called Dao Lun sound is the vibration of all things in heaven and earth all the time, and the interpretation is the movement of all things, the shape of movement.

What happens if there is no sound?

Silence?

The so-called silence is actually still sound, sounds of different frequencies and different intensities, which resound all the time in the entire heaven and earth, from the tiniest particles of matter to the sun, moon and stars, vibrating all the time, transmitting the sound of the entire universe!

The so-called elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud, and that's it.

The so-called listening to thunder in a silent place is also the same truth.

The whole universe whispers all the time, but it is loud and loud, and no one can hear all of it.

So, what happens when there is no sound?

The particles no longer vibrate, and an area is absolutely stationary!

No more vibrations means that there is not the slightest heat energy, all heat energy is absent, and the temperature is rapidly approaching absolute zero!

Absolute stillness means that time has no meaning, and time slows down for it, and it seems to be about to stand still.

The so-called one law, ten thousand laws!

When you go to the end of an avenue, you will find that it joins the other avenues at the end!

The way of music and rhythm has come here, and it has blended with the way of heat and cold, the way of time, and even faintly, the space is twisting slightly, as if it is about to turn into flowing water.

That's a brilliant shot!

Avenue Lun sound gun!

The entire battle platform was almost frozen in ice, and in an instant, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it condensed a solid ice comparable to the ice of the ages!

This is not due to supernatural powers, but the integration of avenues.

The space on the battlefield began to distort, and time came to a near standstill.

Only in the middle, Ye Ang held the spear in his hand and handed it out slowly but firmly!

All the matter on the battlefield was almost still, and there was not the slightest sound, and time almost stopped, and there was not the slightest picture to be seen.

But among the clouds, there are many vague existences, and at this moment, they all look at it. New Bayi

Their supernatural powers are naturally able to see the scene in between.

All the vibrations in the entire battlefield were all channeled into the spear in his hand by Ye Ang, and everything on the entire battle platform was so slow that it was almost still, cold to the point of true silence!

The only exception is Yeon's spear.

It seems to have gotten thicker a little bit, just a little bit!

But in the eyes of those great supernatural beings, the spear did not become thicker at all, but it was vibrating terrifyingly!

The frequency of its vibration is beyond imagination, and with the naked eye, ordinary quasi-saints can't see it at all.

The tip of the spear instantly turned red, like a ruby, golden red and transparent!

It is an infinite blazing heat, which will scorch everything and destroy everything.

Where the spear is, the time has become very weird, obviously Ye Ang's movements are very slow, but the movements of the young man Changhe are even slower!

He seemed to be frozen there, his mouth slightly open, one hand raised, his eyes full of consternation, and he maintained an extremely comical appearance.

The difference in strength between the two is too great, and many gods have no doubt that if Ye Ang shoots down, the people of Changhe River will be killed immediately.

But none of the divine shots, there is a devouring venerable here, and they believe that there will be no accidents.

"It's right!"

Watching Ye Ang use the Dao Lun sound gun, Shang Yang Divine sighed with dissatisfaction.

"Although it has not reached the top of the mountain, it has already been able to leap into the Qing Ming, and it is really not a mortal ......" Our Lady of the West King looked at Ye Ang with interest with thoughtful eyes.

Only Qin Yuan was sacred, looking at the Changhe Dao people with puzzled eyes, and somehow, when she first saw this person, she vaguely instinctively smelled a wisp of killing aura without the slightest killing intent.

This was her Dao Fruit sense, but after only a moment, it was silent, as if it were an illusion.

Is it really a delusion......

Qin Yuan was silent, his hands slowly reached into the void, and he grasped his dagger.

Above the clouds, Devouring Zun opened his eyes, but he didn't stop it, but looked at the two people who were fighting suspiciously.

I saw Ye Ang's blazing red spear, about to stab the façade of the people of Changhe Dao.

All the saints who watched the battle, and many monks who could see the inside of the battle platform, were all nervous!

How many years have passed, and on the throne of the king, is it about to fall to the quasi-saint Tianjiao?

At this moment of life and death, a moment of redness flashed in the eyes of the young Changhe Daoren, and the next moment, he seemed to have woken up. New Bayi

A crimson sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sword came out silently,-for-tat, and stabbed directly at the tip of Ye Ang's spear!

In Ye Ang's eyes, a sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the Changhe Dao person in front of him, a long sword with a whole body of crimson!

It was so sudden, as if he had such a sword in his hand in the first place!

The crimson long sword stabbed through, and Ye Ang felt an indescribable heaviness from it.

It was as if all living beings should sink into it, bury all the past, and let it purify everything.

It is the ultimate destination of all living beings, and it does not have the slightest killing intent, but it makes Ye Ang want to blend in with it and turn into a blood-colored red glow.

It is the end of everything, and it seems to be the beginning of everything!

It's a sword of destruction, and it's a sword of creation!

Perhaps, it is not a sword,

Because, Yeon heard the sound of waves surging, it was a river!

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Chapter 249: Dao Lunyin, Creating the River of Death