Chapter 484: Extinction Immortal Song

"Mu Hao, meet Emperor Qin..."

Mu Hao hugged his fists and bowed, this worship was a worship in the identity of his Youguo sequence, as if representing the Youguo, and he bowed deeply. [No pop-ups.]

This worship, worship is the respect for the strong, worship is one, so that Mu Hao also has respect for the existence, every strong person, can cultivate to such a point, must be extremely eager for immortality.

But even so, during the war between heaven and earth, for the sake of the common people, he was willing to fall himself in exchange for that glimmer of life, this kind of mind really made Mu Hao extremely admired.

"The disciple is here, indeed, for the inheritance..."Mu Hao opened his mouth and said, these two visits are enough to show his attitude, and this time, what shocked Mu Hao was that it was really the inheritance of Emperor Qin, and it was a perfect inheritance.

But at this moment, Mu Hao's worship platform in the sea of knowledge, the light was shining at this moment, and it flew out in an instant, and when it appeared, the ten thousand points of light on it were extremely clear, revealing a more intense light than before.

Above the worship platform, gradually, a blood cloud appeared, and faces appeared in the blood cloud, and then, towards the Emperor Naqin, with the highest courtesy, he bowed violently.

"Dare to ask the sky that year, the inscription is now, how many creatures want to come to the immortals, but they fall in front of the ancient road.

I only hated that at that time, the blood was monstrous, and the bones were gone. ”

............

The appearance of this voice made Emperor Naqin's eyes shrink, and his eyes showed essence, and when he looked at Mu Hao at this moment, his mood fluctuated.

This worship of the platform, Mu Hao knew that this was not a complete funeral song, but its appearance must be related to the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the sound came out, Mu Hao always felt that there was a secret in the funeral song.

Perhaps, in Mu Hao's view, this funeral song in Taizhong, maybe later, when it comes to the inheritance of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the following sentences will appear, so that you can also know the secret.

"Emperor Ben can't remember how many people have been here in the past few thousand years, but in the end, they have departed..."

"Perhaps, the reason why this inheritance is difficult to inherit, perhaps, is because I haven't experienced too much, or maybe, I can't experience it at all..."

Emperor Qin looked at Mu Hao at this moment, even if the Nine Colors Dao Platform, even if the meaning of Chaos, even if Mu Hao's heart changed twice, Mu Hao still felt that the other party's glance could directly see through everything.

"My way is the way of the heavenly sound, just like me, the cultivation to the peak, the sound of the play, the sound of the sky, so, this is the sound of the sky..."

"Its sound is mysterious, wonderful in wonderful, it can be the sound of heaven, this is the wonderful law..."

"The words are spoken, the words are followed, this is the pinnacle of the Nine Heavenly Sounds, just like itself, becoming the sequence of this Ancient Martial Continent, I don't know, where I have come, I have stepped into the Nine Heavenly Sounds, but it seems that there is still a distance from the fairyland, perhaps, the Ten Heavenly Sounds, is ...... Fairy sound. ”

"That's one, unknowable realm, the other three emperors and four emperors are also pursuing..."

Emperor Qin sat cross-legged at the moment, as he sat down, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to turn into calm again, and the words that Emperor Qin said, like the truth of heaven and earth, were imprinted in Mu Hao's mind.

"Back then, we weren't the cultivators of the Guwu Continent, you might be able to call us ...... Extraterrestrial repair. ”

"It's a pity that after the ancient war in this piece of heaven and earth, you can't become an immortal, you can't get out, but it's difficult to become an immortal, and no one succeeds..."

"If Emperor Ben falls, he can inherit and stay, and he will have no regrets..."

Emperor Naqin sighed, with memories in his eyes, as if he looked up and saw the past, and the scenes of the past reappeared in his heart.

Gradually, Emperor Qin's face was solemn, and then, reaching out a little, at this point, the sea of knowledge churned violently, and under this churning, a crisp sound appeared, and the sound came out, as if replacing everything.

"Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, for the five-fold heavenly sound, but these five-fold heavenly sounds, playing, there is only one song, that is my Taoist song, this song, extremely my lifelong cultivation for the understanding, even, this song, I didn't have time to perform, it has fallen..."

When his words came out, Mu Hao's heart was extremely shocked, in his opinion, that song should be the pinnacle of this Qin Emperor, but he didn't expect that it had never been performed.

"This is the Taoist song of my fall, if the vast battle, there is no fall, maybe, with this song, condense the fairy sound, perhaps, you can blast open the fairy road..."

"This song is called the Song of Eternal Life..."

"To comprehend this song, you need to comprehend the power of immortality, and even more so, to feel the power of destroying the world..."

"I can't give this kind of opportunity, I can only rely on my own chance, but the cultivation that comes to me, not to mention the power of destroying the world, even the power of immortality, cannot be condensed, so the monks who come to me, even if they are amazingly talented, can not understand the slightest, and even if they insist on this, they will fall into this comprehension and cannot get out... ”

Emperor Naqin snapped out a finger, and when this finger was pointed out, there was an indescribable tune, pouring into the sea of knowledge, every rhythm was like a period of time, and even in every rhythm, a trace of memory could be seen.

The sound was extremely chaotic in Mu Hao's sea of knowledge, and every rhythm seemed to have a fragment of the world, but it was extremely difficult to perfectly link those rhythms with each other.

"If after many years, someone becomes an immortal, be sure to send our inheritance out of the sky..."

"If you can comprehend this world-destroying immortal song, this wisp of my residual thoughts, perhaps, I can go and perform a Taoist song on your behalf, after all, I also want to play it once..."

After the Qin Emperor finished speaking, the phantom gradually blurred, and in this blur, there was a wisp of residual thoughts fluttering, falling in the endless rhythm, this, perhaps, this Qin Emperor, the last time he personally passed down the mantle.

The supreme existence that should have left before ancient times, even if there was a wisp of residual thoughts, but after endless years, the mantle was passed down again and again, but no one understood it, which also made it difficult for him to exist anymore.

"I have a volume of the Tao Sutra, this Sutra, what I seek is extreme longevity, and what I take is the way of eternal life, and with the power of the Tao Sutra, it has become what I Mu Hao comprehended... The power of immortality..."

Mu Hao muttered, around him, the divine consciousness gushed out wildly, and around him, it seemed, there were phantoms, and the existence of these phantoms, each of them, seemed to have gone through endless years, like a long-term person, in the talk of immortality.

With the appearance of the Tao Sutra, the murmur of the phantoms, in Mu Hao's sea of consciousness, formed a wisp of invisible power, after the condensation of this power, it seems to form a big hand, the existence of this big hand, as if to hold those rhythms, so that the rhythm of music, condensed.

Mu Hao's heart was excited, the existence of this Sutra can indeed condense the power of immortality, although it is not a complete Sutra, but indeed, it is one of the volumes, and it still has the power of immortality, otherwise, it will not make Mu Hao's divine consciousness directly double.

The appearance of this big hand seems to make the previous rhythm no longer so chaotic, and there are some, condensed, forming a small complete sound, but even so, without condensing the power of destroying the world, it is still impossible to fully integrate this rhythm.

Until the end, after Mu Hao felt the limit of this sutra, his eyes opened suddenly.

"Although I haven't experienced the annihilation of the world, but from the inheritance of Emperor Fu, I have seen the corner of the former heaven and earth war, this should be, it is the battle of the extinction, it should, it can condense the power of the annihilation..."

Mu Hao muttered, there was more essence in his eyes, and behind him, a blue sky appeared, this blue sky was condensed with the memory of the ancient war, and at this moment, it represented Mu Hao's power to destroy the world, surging wildly.

The blue sky shook suddenly, and the battle depicted seemed to appear in front of Mu Hao at this moment, with a terrible sound appearing, and there was a roaring sound continuously, it was the collision of magic, it was the collision of heaven and earth.

The appearance of this picture, faintly, has a trace of dark power, pouring into the sea of knowledge, when this influx, a strong sense of pain appeared, as if to tear the brain, Mu Hao's face was distorted, and when this distorted, there seemed to be an invisible hand in the body, and the appearance of this big hand seemed to be more domineering, forcibly blending those rhythms, and small pieces of music appeared under that big hand.

The hand of immortality and the hand of destruction were both surrounded at this moment, as if they were going to hold all the rhythms in their hands, and when they closed their hands, the feeling of tearing was even stronger, and that kind of severe pain made Mu Hao, holding his head in both hands, convulsed directly there.

In the end, when the hands were closed, there were two great songs, one immortal and the other extinction, making it impossible to close the double song.

Even at this time, the sound of tearing out made the endless sea of knowledge seem to be constantly melting, either give up the inheritance at this moment and save his life, or continue to inherit, but in this case, it is difficult to fuse the two forces, once it is too long, the sound that comes out will directly shatter his sea of knowledge, even if he can survive, it will be like a walking corpse.

"Giving up this inheritance, I will not be able to complete my path in this life, let alone resurrect Mu Shan..."

"Since the two balancing forces cannot be fused, then, perhaps, there can be an extreme, forcibly fused..."

After Mu Hao finished speaking, he suddenly sacrificed the worship platform, and even recited the funeral song in the worship platform in the blue sky, making the blue sky turn black strangely, and a more violent force of destruction appeared.

Under this grip, the rhythm of the music was forcibly fused again, but the song of immortality in it was dimmed, but even so, this rhythm finally formed a song that shook the earth.

At this time, there was a picture that poured into Mu Hao's body, and when that picture appeared, it was in a bamboo forest, and in that bamboo forest, it was quiet and peaceful, and even from time to time, there was a rhythm floating out.

In this bamboo forest, there is a boy, listening to the voice at the moment, he is a little obsessed, he opened his eyes wide, curiously followed the sound of the rhythm.

Until he found the source of the sound in that valley, there was a waterhole, and in the center of this waterhole was a harp, and no one played it, but the sound of the harp came out.

(The outbreak in the future, it should be on Friday, Saturday, July and three days, I said that the explosion is more than three chapters, in addition, I originally wanted to write the next few sentences of the funeral song, but after thinking about it, it should not be written too early, after all, this is the southern boundary, in addition, the southern boundary is about to end, and the foreshadowing is almost over...... )

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