The Divine Sound Heavenly Technique is a very strange supernatural power, strictly speaking, any sound rhythm can be regarded as a Divine Sound Heavenly Skill, but it does not have a strong attack power. A lot of music makes people listen to it for three days, get carried away, can make people tearful, blood surging, touch the heart, which in itself is a very magical existence.

Jiang Yi began to study the Divine Sound Heavenly Technique, and it was like opening a skylight and entering a magical world. He forgot to sleep and eat, forgot that he was there, and forgot about the danger from the Zhan family, and immersed himself in it.

This enlightenment was a full March, and when Jiang Yi came to his senses, he thought that only a few days had passed. For the past three months, he has been wielding a soft sword, creating all kinds of strange sounds, and then using these sword sounds to form a unique tune.

The tune is simple, but it encapsulates all his understanding of the Divine Sound Celestial Technique. The tune is very low, and the sound of the soft sword is not beautiful, so it doesn't sound very pleasant, but it has a feeling of irritability and sadism. If anyone hears this tune, they will definitely feel the urge to go crazy and go berserk.

This is a new kind of divine sound heavenly technique that Jiang Yi created by synthesizing zào on the original Shenyin Heavenly Technique and the song of blowing leaves. It's been three months, and it's just taken shape, Jiang Yi is not very satisfied, but the power must have surpassed the original Divine Sound Heavenly Technique.

"I always feel like something is missing..."

Jiang Yi frowned, the power of this new Divine Sound Heavenly Technique had definitely increased, but it did not achieve the effect he expected. In his mind, as soon as this song came out, it should make all the listeners lose their minds, go berserk, and be completely unable to calm down, so that he can shoot and kill the enemy.

"That's right, the killing is true!"

Jiang Yi suddenly had an idea, his previous Divine Sound Heavenly Technique was integrated into the Killing True Intent, but this time it was not integrated, this Killing True Intent is a good thing, and it is very powerful to integrate into it.

His eyes gradually became blood-red, the murderous aura on his body rolled out, the soft sword in his hand began to dance according to a certain law again, and a sound like crying sounded, this sound was much more terrifying than before, and ordinary Heavenly Monarch martial artists would definitely go crazy when they heard it...

"Can't be fused?"

Jiang Yi waved for a long time and found a strange phenomenon, this time the Divine Sound Heavenly Technique could not be integrated into the true intent of killing, his murderous aura and music style seemed to be incompatible, and he could not be fused at all.

"Something strange!"

Jiang Yi's eyes were clear, and then he became confused again, constantly dancing the soft sword like a nervous disorder, releasing the Divine Sound Heavenly Technique from time to time, and constantly fusing the true intent of killing, over and over again, he forgot to cultivate the Yuan Force at all, and he also forgot to comprehend the Dao Pattern.

He spent a huge amount of Heavenly Stones and entered a hundredfold cultivation secret room, but he didn't cultivate for a day, but studied the Divine Sound Heavenly Technique in the secret room for three months. At this moment, it is obvious that he is addicted to it again, and it is estimated that he will not necessarily wake up when he arrives in Xuandi City. If it is known, it will definitely be said to be a loser.

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"I understand, I finally understand, this song takes the route of manicism, the killing is really murderous, with bloodthirsty and crazy in nature, how to integrate the music style is completely wrong? It seems that I should change the tune and make the music style become passionate and violent, so that I can perfectly integrate the true intention of killing, and make the enemy become bloodthirsty and crazy, and completely lose his mind, hahaha!"

More than two months later, Jiang Yi suddenly burst out laughing madly, and the things that had plagued him for more than two months were finally figured out by him. He also had a faint expectation in his heart, and when he used the sword to create a new song, the power of fusing the true intent of killing would definitely increase a lot, not to mention that the Heavenly Monarch estimated that the ordinary demigods would be affected.

Of course, these are just his conjectures, as for whether it can be so powerful, it still needs to be verified, and it takes time to create zào songs. His eyes were clear, and he swept around blankly, not knowing how long it had been. He thought about it and simply left it alone, and once again nervously brandished the soft sword, trying to create a song that could match and fuse with the true meaning of killing...

"Buzz!"

However, five days later, the prohibition on the wall of the secret room shone brightly, Jiang Yi was awakened, he looked around blankly, his eyes were full of surprise, he delivered the Heavenly Stone for six months, if there was no accident, no one should bother him?

He lifted the ban on the wall, his divine sense swept out, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, Emperor Xuandi City is almost here, and I will get off the boat at night. ”

A Tang family steward passed the news, Jiang Yi blinked, and rubbed his face in a trance, he thought that two or three months had passed at most, but he didn't expect that six months had passed.

"Time flies so fast, I didn't do anything, and the Divine Sound Heavenly Technique was not completely fused, so half a year has passed?"

Jiang Yi sighed slightly, cultivation really has no time, no wonder there is an old saying: a flash on the mountain is ten years! In cultivation, a martial artist will completely forget about time and fall silent, plus there is an energy pill, there will be no hunger at all, so it will always feel like time flies too fast and too fast...

He stood up, touched his chin and stubbled beard and nodded secretly, it seemed that it had indeed been half a year, and his beard had grown so long. He walked out and entered his cabin, bathed himself, changed into a new black robe, and simply stopped shaving, and became a middle-aged warrior with some vicissitudes.

It was still afternoon, and he didn't arrive in Emperor Xuandi City until after dark, Jiang Yi didn't rush out, but slept well for two hours to recuperate. He woke up at sunset, and immediately released his mind to probe the surrounding situation.

The divine thoughts dispersed like a breeze, constantly drifting towards the south, and many pictures appeared in Jiang Yi's mind. After a stick of incense, his body shook violently, and he saw a magnificent giant city that he had never seen before, and he also saw a super mountain that was even more majestic than the snowy sacred mountain.

Tens of thousands of miles away there is a wide and endless plain, there is a huge city standing in the plain, the city is much larger than the Buddha Emperor City, the city wall is as high as 300 zhang, all of them are made of cyan boulders, exude the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, it seems that there has been zài since ancient times.

A hundred miles to the east of the city, there was a huge mountain that reached into the sky, this mountain was steeper than the sacred mountain, and from a distance it looked like an optimus pillar supporting the sky, and the top of the mountain was completely invisible, obscured by the clouds.

The most distinctive feature of this mountain is the road up the mountain, which spirals around the mountain and continues to stretch upward. The mountain path is clearly excavated in the mountain, and there are smooth steps on it, and the mountain road winds around the giant mountain, and finally disappears into the sky, which feels like a road to the sky. It seems that as long as you follow this heavenly path all the way up, you will eventually reach the fairy realm.

"Amazing!"

Jiang Yi's heart was stirring, and his blood was boiling, and the picture of Emperor Xuan ascending to the heavenly road step by step, in front of the city below and on the plain hundreds of millions of people kneeling down and worshipping in his mind. What a magnificent history it was, and only a figure like Emperor Xuan could have such a majestic city and a strange mountain.

"That's a lot of people, that's at least a few million, right?"

Jiang Yi's heart quickly sank, and the plains under Xuanshen Mountain were full of heavenly canopies at a glance, just like a military camp of a million-strong army, densely packed with no end in sight. There are also many low-level poor warriors who do not have a canopy, and sit directly on the ground, motionless like an old monk.

"Hmm... There is the breath of a demigod powerhouse, and there are quite a few of them!"

He is in a state of heaven and man, his perception is very keen, and many demigods do not hide their breath at all. His heart is getting heavier and heavier, so many people, and so many demigods, can he go up to Xuanshen Mountain and enter Xuanshen Palace?

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PS: The state is not very good, some Carvin, everyone will just look at it, the sea, it's all water......

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