Chapter Eighty-Six: His Divine Magic
The fire of magma breeds new soil, condenses the precipitated gold with the soil of yellow sand, and then gives birth to the vitality of the earth with the essence of Otogi.
The power of the three people's divine domain, the superposition of the three people's divine virtues, and the full exertion of the three people's abilities are the three important steps of the rebirth of this dead and silent land.
"Shen."
At the first sound, the magma stopped, the volcano sank, and the black smoke and rocks all sank into the ground under the order of rock melting.
"Yes."
The second sound, the thick earth was printed, and the loess covered the ground, burying the flames, burying the magma, burying the sulfur smoke, and burying the dead air hidden deep underground.
"Transformation."
The third sound, a coquettish shout, the blue light is hazy, the flowers are scattered, the wood gas, the anger, the two gases are intertwined, like two wisps of breeze, blowing across the ground, falling vitality.
The fire was extinguished, the earth was covered, the flowers withered, and all the visions of the divine realm suddenly stopped at this moment.
"Ding-dong-"
The sound of the piano was like nine days, and when he looked up, a dark figure floated in the sky, and the divine robe, jade crown, brocade belt, and the water virtue divine wheel loomed behind Li Muyu's head.
"Ding-dong-"
The law moves with the qin, the scenery of the weak water god domain is reflected on the water virtue god wheel, for a while, the water vapor is swirling, the frost and snow are flying, the blue water light, sparkling, and the gray sky seems to be covered with blue paintings at this moment.
Whoa-whoa-whoa
"Is it the sound of water?"
When everyone heard the prestige, they saw the extremely beautiful scene of the changing water system in the sky, and for a while, they were a little stupid.
Ding——
After a pause, Li Muyu suddenly raised his head.
"It's almost time to start."
Ding Dong –
The sound of the piano starts, and the wind and clouds gather.
One said: The wind rises.
The second said: Cloud gathering.
Three: thunder.
Fourth: rainfall.
"Dingdingding-"
A note is a spell, and the interval between each spell is only one breath.
"Zheng—"
Boom –
A thunderbolt streaked across the gray-white sky, and lightning burst out, stinging people's eyes.
Below, looking at Li Muyu's flowing rhythm of rain, everyone's eyes were full of heartfelt appreciation. The difficulty of walking in the rain, as the gods of Lingzhou, they all have a deep understanding.
The volcano of Yanrong, the desert of Mobei, the essence of Yimu of a hundred flowers, and the monstrous rain of Li Muyu, each of them is secretly in line with the way of natural rebirth, even if it is a highly destructive fire, it has been used extremely skillfully in the hands of Yanrong.
Shen Yuan looked at Li Muyu's eyes with a distraction, and the anxiety in his pupils was also a little sluggish.
"Does this give rise to the natural authority of the gods of the land?"
Accustomed to seeing the scenes full of dead air, and accustomed to being with the Yin Soul every day, he can collect and create dead air, but he can't be like them, purifying the darkness and restoring life to the land of the underworld.
Crackling -
The lightning flashed, and the face of the person who illuminated it turned pale, and some of the distracted Mingyuan was also blown back to his senses by this lightning.
"The gods of Lingzhou, each performing his own duties, no distinction between high and low, no competition for high and low."
Since the Ziyang Divine Monarch arranged for the five of them to participate in this test together, he must have his purpose, even if he is a person from the underworld and cannot play much use in this assessment, but he believes that all these arrangements must have the deep meaning of the Ziyang Divine Monarch himself, not something he should suspect.
Bang la la - bla bla bla -
The gray-white sky had long been covered by dark clouds, and the pouring rain, like a curtain of water, washed away all traces on the earth.
At this time, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the way of the five elements, under the restoration of the four gods, let this desolate marginal place repeat some of the vitality of the cycle of the five elements.
"Boom—"
The thunder was deafening, and the sky was slashed, Li Muyu raised his head and looked at the majestic rain in front of him. In every drop of rain, it is no longer ordinary mortal water, but a spiritual water mixed with the essence of weak water and the wood qi of the innate spiritual root. The rain silk is tilted, the water is majestic, Li Muyu's rain spell has long been familiar with his heart, and this rain technique has been perfected by him. He was sure that at present, in the Heavenly Court, his rainfall technique should be ranked among the top ten, or even higher.
"Ding-dong-"
Suddenly, a pink light flashed between the strings of the Ruoshui piano, and this moment of confusion seemed to pluck the string in Li Muyu's heart, and in an instant, the idea of condensing merit appeared in Li Muyu's mind again.
It's the breath of the Phantom......
The original idea was just a prototype after a flash of inspiration, but now, this prototype is gradually taking shape in Li Muyu's heart.
Want to give it a try?
This time, the inspiration came even more turbulently, and Li Muyu's hands trembled a little excitedly because of the thoughts in his heart.
Zheng –
"Huh?"
The crisp sound of the piano suddenly became low, and the rain in the sky also changed slightly with the sound of Li Muyu's piano.
"What's the change?"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy, who was originally watching the rain and listening to the music, very keenly captured the changes in Li Muyu's piano sound.
Hearing this, Yan Rong, who was meditating cross-legged on the side, said disapprovingly: "Is there one? Why do I sound the same? ”
"It's really different."
The Hundred Flowers Fairy looked at Mingyuan with some surprise, but she didn't expect that in addition to her, there were other people who were also paying attention to Li Muyu's piano sound.
Zheng Zheng –
In the rain curtain, Li Muyu closed his eyes tightly, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and his eyelashes were constantly shaking, showing Li Muyu's uncalm heart at the moment.
"The sound of the piano represents the hearing in the five senses of illusion, and the aura of the phantom spirit represents the mind of the heart of the heart turning technique, and at the same time, the pure heart mantra in the "Miao Pin Lotus Sutra" and the dream mantra in the water virtue immortal are fused, and then supplemented by the immortal energy to perform the divine technique, you can initially achieve the effect you want."
Zheng –
Hands flicked, chanting in the mouth, the pink phantom spirit qi turned into a golden Buddha light, the tongue bloomed lotus, every time a word was recited, there was a golden lotus flower spit out of Li Muyu's mouth.
"Away from the upside-down dream, Nirvana, the Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas, so they know that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, a supreme mantra, a mantra of non-equalness, can remove all suffering, and is true and true......"
This is......
Outside the rain curtain, Ming Yuan looked at Li Muyu in the rain curtain with an incredible face, and stared at the boss with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
"God's Bestow!"
Why was his god-giving ability to affect him?
His lips trembled slightly, his face turned white, and the color of pain flashed in his eyes. As Li Muyu's piano became louder and louder, a memory that was originally sealed in his heart suddenly surged up like a tide.
"Is this a god-given spell specifically for half-demons......
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