Chapter 22 A song of fairy sound in the town of mountains and rivers

At this time, in the west of the Great Imperial Dynasty, a million troops surrounded a valley in the center, almost impassable.

"Sure enough, it is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it seems that there is a great Confucian cultivating here. Yun Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and for more than a month, under the recuperation of Endless Haoran Righteousness, he had recovered to the early stage of infancy.

"It's a pity that the strong attack can't be done, this heaven and earth righteousness alone can resist a million armies, and whoever enters it, everyone loses themselves and kills each other. Yun Fan took a deep breath.

This is not to strengthen the momentum of others and destroy one's own prestige, the righteousness of heaven and earth has exceeded a large level of Haoran righteousness, Yun Fan said so, and has some reservations.

"No one can stop the task ordered by the king, try it with the mountains and rivers. Yun Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Our father and son are all together." ”

"Okay!" Yun Fan, Yun Fei and the two nodded, and the three of them shot out.

The valley is not big, it is only a hundred miles in a circle, the mist is flowing, hazy and dreamy, and the divine sense is impenetrable.

Purple clouds linger in the sky, golden mist surrounds the valley, and the holy icon is amazing.

Yun Fan made a move, the vast mountains and rivers picture scroll roared out, suddenly the world changed color, the wind and clouds changed, under the control of Yun Fan's father and son, the mountain and river picture scroll quickly became larger, like a canopy covering the entire valley.

A huge suction force suddenly arises, as if it wants to swallow everything in the world, and all the scenery on the mountain and river picture scroll is taken from all the spirits, which is not false.

The purple clouds were immense, as if they couldn't stop the coercion, and the endless purple clouds collapsed, turning into purple mist and being swallowed by the mountains and rivers.

"It works!" Yun Fei's eyes were happy.

A small village has made the footsteps of the Great Emperor hesitate here for half a month, and it has already impressed the ministers of Dayun.

"Woo ............"

At this time, a series of ethereal voices sounded, not loud, but resounding in everyone's hearts, and the faces of the millions of troops in the Western Zhou Dynasty froze, as if they had lost their souls.

"Flute, enter!" Yun Fan raised his eyebrows, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

A picture sounded in everyone's minds, it was a bloody battlefield, with corpses and bones like mountains, blood flowing like rivers, thousands of miles of red land, it was watered by the blood of all spirits, bewitching and scarlet.

The endless monk battle, blood gushing, broken bones flying, very tragic, the lowest cultivation of the monks, are all infantile realm, but can only be reduced to chess pieces.

The Transformation God Realm is the main combat power that grows, tens of millions, and the scene is incomparably magnificent.

"Be careful!" Yun Xiaotian shouted, he had already stepped into the realm of living beings, and he was one of the four powerhouses of the Heavenly Saint Cultivation Reputation, which instantly brought Yun Fan and Yun Fei back to their senses.

The two of them had a chill down their backs, cold sweat flowing, the so-called illusion was born from the heart, and the environment simulated by the other party was the battlefield he had experienced?

"I feel that the environment of this flute sound is somewhat similar to what Wang used to be!" Yun Fei remembered something and said in horror.

Immediately explained to the two of them that they were awake back then, and Xuan Chen's piano music simulated a terrifying illusion, even if the infant monks were frightened, how could these two illusions be similar?!

A few people were shocked in their hearts, could it be that this person had something to do with Xuan Chen? What kind of thing had they experienced?

The picture scroll of mountains and rivers poured hundreds of millions of glows, enveloping all the soldiers, and half of them woke up and collapsed directly to the ground, panting, as if they had experienced a life-and-death battle!

The sound of the flute is still the same, sometimes tactful and long, sometimes high and agitated, the vast purple clouds in the void turn into a vast cloud scroll, resisting the coercion of the mountains and rivers painting scrolls, and they are stalemate together for a while, and no one can help anyone.

"This?" Yun Xiaotian was surprised, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "In the next great Yuyun Xiaotian, may I ask who Your Excellency is?"

The sound echoed in the valley, but there was no echo for a long time, and the sound of the flute was still there, echoing in everyone's heartstrings like a fairy sound.

"Boom!"

Finally, the purple mist rose into the sky, turning into an endless flood beast, with a fierce momentum, rushing towards the mountains and rivers.

The picture scroll of mountains and rivers burst out with blazing glow, sprinkling thousands of stars, and everyone came to a vast galaxy in a trance, deep in the void.

"It's so strong, at least if you enter Dacheng, you may have stepped into the realm of living beings!" Yun Xiaotian raised the other party's strength again, and his heart was shocked.

If you only enter the realm, it is absolutely impossible to easily suppress the mountains and rivers picture scroll, the mountains and rivers picture scroll is the strongest spiritual treasure, the four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone are one, it is the legendary fairy treasure, the power is peerless, not to mention the strongest in this world, but it is also about the same.

"Block!" Yun Fan drank lightly, and the momentum of the mountain and river picture scroll skyrocketed, collapsing down again, sprinkling hundreds of millions of stars, with a vast heavenly might.

"Boom~~"

At this time, the golden clouds and mist below were rolling, like a real dragon roaring, the fairy phoenix roaring, the momentum was terrifying, and the faces of Yun Xiaotian's three fathers and sons were extremely embarrassed.

If Yun Xiaotian recovered his peak, he would naturally not be afraid, and he would even be able to easily break through the opponent's Dao realm, but his spiritual power at this time could not support the exertion of the living soul realm, and he fell to the lower level.

The true dragon and fairy phoenix danced wildly, fused with the purple clouds and mist, and the momentum increased instantly, the mountains and rivers were suppressed again, and the devouring power was returned.

To be able to suppress the mountains and rivers in this way, this is the first time in everyone's impression, once upon a time, the mountains and rivers of Muchen Courtyard dominated the world, swept the eight wildernesses, and never lost the results, I didn't expect to meet the strong enemy here today.

"That flute is definitely not simple!" Yun Xiaotian said in a condensed voice, he didn't believe that Dacheng's entry would be able to stabilize them.

"There, he appeared!" cloud's eyes lit up, and everyone followed his gaze.

I saw that in the vast purple gold clouds, a figure sat on top of a colorful crane, with a jade flute horizontally around his mouth, and the purple gold waves rippled around, * controlling the righteousness of heaven and earth.

Under the canopy, a man in a white cloud shirt, free and elegant, he is very detached, like a fairy, his clothes are fluttering, there is an indescribable peerless dust, not belonging to the mortal dust.

He is handsome, very handsome, his face is almost perfect to the extreme, without any flaws, rich as jade, exuding holy brilliance, his eyes contain mountains and rivers, like two rounds of the sun, his eyes are indifferent, staring ahead.

Everyone lost their minds for a while, how could there be such a handsome man in the world, so strong, but not known to the world, he was like the darling of heaven, gathering all his advantages in him!

Sitting down, the crane seemed to enjoy the flute sound of the clear second, fanning the colorful glazed jade wings, and the glow swayed, like bright stars.

"Colorful Piercing Cloud Crane?" Everyone was surprised and recognized the origin of the colorful glazed crane, which turned out to be the legendary divine beast - Piercing Cloud Crane!

Having a cloud-piercing crane is what many monks dream of, the divine beast is already rare, and it is rare in the world, but I didn't expect to be subjugated by this person, you know, even if it is only a jade-level divine beast, it is very rare!

The most important thing is that this person's face is very unfamiliar, the Heavenly Sage has never seen this person, is it a peerless hermit?

"Your Excellency can't stop the footsteps of the Great Emperor!" Yun Xiaotian said indifferently, as long as he sees someone, everything is easy to say.

The man was silent, and one after another purple-gold notes resounded in everyone's heart, making people's spirits tremble, echoing in the void of thousands of miles.

A song of fairy sound town mountains and rivers!

A fairy song moves the army!

Everyone's faces were shocked, and they kept regressing, and many vomited blood.

Thousands of miles to the northeast, Lang Tianzheng led a million troops to attack the city, and suddenly raised his head blankly, his brows furrowed: "What a familiar flute! Is it an illusion?"

Lang Tian shook his head violently, thinking it was a dream, however, when he listened carefully, the sound of the flute became more and more crisp, as if it sounded in his ears.

"Those who are not convinced, kill!" Lang Tian shouted in vain, the blood dragon spear was in the air, thousands of monks exploded, and the bloody qi filled the void.

Everyone was surprised, they didn't know why Lang Tian was so angry in vain, however, Lang Tian didn't care, but the sound of the flute echoed in his heart, and a figure appeared in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, a city became a sea of corpses and bones, and blood flowed all over the ground, making people numb.

"Wind Sword, you deal with this city, troublemaker, kill!" Lang Tian said in a deep voice, and before Wind Sword could react, Lang Tian had already disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, it was a day and a night, and Yun Xiaotian's three fathers and sons seemed to have reached the limit, however, the white-robed man was as indifferent as the wind, without a trace of exhaustion.

"I can't stand it!" Yun Fan gritted his teeth, he wanted to rely on the mountains and rivers to win this valley, but he didn't expect to be deeply trapped and put the three of them in.

Fortunately, the other party did not have the intent to kill, otherwise several people would have died long ago, and a few people knew that the other party was just mentally intimidating them and letting them retreat.

As long as he says that he will no longer be embarrassed by him, maybe the other party will stop here, but if this valley is not taken, how can he continue the westward expedition?

"Poof!poof!"

The three of them coughed up blood again and again, their minds reached their limit, and their faces were pale, but they were still struggling to support themselves.

The white-robed man seemed to be very patient, without the slightest hint of anxiety, and looked at the three of them lightly.

Several people regretted it for a while, if they broke through the realm of the gods and cast the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, it would be absolutely overwhelming, and no one could stop it, but Yun Xiaotian did not recover his peak, Yun Fan and Yun Fei were just cultivating in the late stage of infancy.

Do you really want to surrender? In addition to Xuan Chen, when did the three of them, father and son, write a word of service to someone!

Do you have to give in today? The so-called big husband can bend and stretch, but at that time, when there was a huge difference in strength, but the gap between the three of them and the other party was not too big, let alone the strength of the three?

If you give in, how can you still mix up in the Great Palace? The Yun family ancestor is also disgraceful!

"Stop!"

When the three of them finally couldn't stop it, a ray of blood shot out from the northeast, piercing the sky, shining as bright as a meteor.

Yun Xiaotian's father and son were overjoyed in their hearts, obviously Langtian was coming, however, what was even more strange was that the flute sound stopped in vain, and the face of the man who was as indifferent as the wind changed slightly, and his eyes became red.

Could it be that they were taken by the momentum of the waves? A few people shook their heads, it must not be, but what reason is there to let the other party stop fighting?

You know, the other party's victory is in hand, and several people will soon be exhausted!

Langtian stepped into the air, his eyes were red, the tiger's body was shocked, he didn't pay attention to everyone's surprised gaze, and rushed directly towards the white-robed man, there was a mist flashing in his eyes, and the white-robed man was the same.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, not knowing what was happening.