It's amazing.

You can't catch such a sound with your ears.

Neither can Genshin.

But the eyes, yes!

It's as if the whole world has turned into a piece of cloth, so all kinds of things are just footnotes on this piece of cloth, and then, someone pulled a piece of this piece of cloth, and then—

Violent shaking!

Lifted, the traces that swept through all kinds of things.

It is the sound of Fuxi's piano.

The first to approach the young Daoist, the most brave, the demon clan monk with the purest ancestral bloodline, just stiffened in an instant, his ears exploded, his eyes shattered, as if swept by a wind, all turned into blood mist, and the dog Rong giant, who was once the great enemy of the ancient human race, did not even leave a wail, and dissipated in an instant.

Mountains and rocks collapsed, and the earth cracked.

The clouds in the sky were swept away in an instant, and turned into a clear darkness that did not exist at all, and this most intense qin sound has always maintained an extremely terrifying intensity, and it has never been reduced and weakened, sweeping more than ten miles away in one breath, before it began to decay, and the power began to decline rapidly, but the speed skyrocketed again.

Sweeping over the mountains and rivers, sweeping across the ground, making cobweb-like traces appear on the earth.

A thirty-mile-long lake, quiet and peaceful, like a clear gem.

The sound of the piano ripples through.

In an instant, the entire lake was shattered into rain and mist, rising into the air, and occasionally blood.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, and trees fell like dead grass.

The range of the judgment is 100 miles.

And this time, the sound of the piano, the coverage -

Three hundred miles.

Select Power Reduction and Area Increase.

And everything, everything happened without a sound.

After everything was torn apart for a long time, a faintly crazy and huge piano sound followed.

And the more it spreads, the more far-reaching.

The voice grew sluggish.

After the sound of the piano, there is a tumbling wave of air, surging and crazy like a tide, surging like a tide!

Yun Zhiyi's complexion changed suddenly, and he instantly slashed the sword in his palm forward, this sword used when he traveled in the world trembled and buzzed in the void, under the blessing of the power of the true monarch, it seemed to be slow, and Yun Zhiyi could see the violent twisting and struggle of the sword body when it came into contact with that layer of invisible qi waves.

But his expression was calm, and he slashed with a sword.

Zheng!

In the sound of Qingming, the sound of his piano that affected in front of him was all smashed!

The man's wide sleeved robe swelled violently, and when his feet landed, he drew a few steps behind him, his pupils contracted violently, he slowly raised his head, looking at the picture in front of him that seemed to be completely peaceful, there was a strange sense of blood in the dead silence, and he slowly got up, and the blade of the sword trembled.

This is......

Violin?

The candle dragon, who was dozens of miles away, also sensed that something was wrong in an instant, and his divine power exploded, forcing the Weaver Girl back, and said angrily:

"Avoid all, avoid all, calm the soul !!"

"Suppress the spirit!"

But it was too late, he saw with his own eyes that the boundless wave swept by, and the grass and trees in front of him were all destroyed, even if it was already so far away, there were still demon clan generals who fell down with blood spurting from their mouths, seeing that they were not alive, Candle Dragon Jun's eyes were red, and he threw the demon knife with his backhand and turned into a knife light to force back the Weaver Girl who was killed.

The latter faced the sound of the piano, just snorted, did not avoid it, resisted stubbornly, and then killed the candle dragon with a sword.

Candle Dragon Jun was attacked by several moves, his heart was like numbness, his eyes were red, and finally after the battle robe was pierced and shattered, he made up his mind, and suddenly pushed it back, and the qi behind him rose, which was the manifestation of the true body of the candle dragon, turning into a huge red dragon hidden between the netherworld and the sky, his eyes were cold, and he locked on the Weaver Girl.

The Weaver Girl only felt that her body had become sluggish in an instant, as if she had stepped into the turbulence of time.

Candle Dragon Jun rose in the air, the candle dragon behind him broke through the sky, calling for the turbulence of clouds and time, Candle Dragon Jun grabbed the war bow with his right hand, grabbed the war bow with his left hand, and grabbed the three arrows cast by Emperor Gou Chen the Emperor, and then towards the cold and fierce former Northern Emperor, and then in the direction of the arrow, when the Weaver Girl was on guard, in the direction of Qi Wufu, dozens of miles away.

Gather momentum and shoot suddenly!

The power of the candle dragon hastened the arrow to the point where it was almost as inevitable as it had been for years.

The Weaver Girl's eyes contracted instantly, the strength of the True Monarch exploded, and the four main stars of the Weaver Girl above the sky suddenly lit up, and the starlight fell layer by layer, covering the Weaver Girl's body, turning into armor, streamers, battle robes and other blessings of the Heavenly Court Righteous God Star Monarch, the sword aura was magnificent, fierce and domineering, turned over with a sword, and slashed directly at this Gou Chen arrow.

In a moment, the blood was swollen, and the Weaver Girl gritted her teeth and endured her injuries, accompanied by the sound of starlight shattering in her ears.

Cracks appeared on the sword.

Immediately, he led with a sword technique.

A soft snort came out of his mouth.

Accompanied by the shattered starlight on the Weaver Girl's body, this arrow was directly cut by the top foundation Zhenjun, and the arrow cast by the Emperor God Gou Chen with stars was directly broken, blood flowed from the corner of the Weaver Girl's mouth, and the sword used when walking in the world in his palm was shattered, and the candle dragon gave up the pursuit of the Weaver Girl, but turned into a retreat and swept towards Qi Wufu.

The candle dragon behind him really groaned, resisting the sound of the piano.

The candle dragon opens its eyes to day, and closes its eyes to night.

Time is accelerated by a thousand times.

Almost instantly, he appeared in front of him, and then with all his might, he shot a second arrow at the young Daoist over there.

The golden arrow with the two words [Xuanhua] engraved on the tail end of the arrow was cast by Gou Chen himself thirty-three days away, and it burst out with brilliant brilliance at this moment, but he never thought that the middle-aged man who was dressed in black and looked honest would react instantly when he was speeding up a thousand times, and the murderous machine and terrifying madman-like qi that burst out of his pupils made Candle Dragon Jun stunned.

The next moment, the black sword swept and slashed down.

The arrow was cut off.

Yun Zhiyi's sword was heavy, not beneficial, so he never cut off this arrow in an instant like his wife.

It was only cut off in an instant, and the next moment, Yun Zhiyi directly blocked it with his body, and after this arrow pierced Xingjun's arm, it finally stopped its momentum, and was slashed by a backhand sword, falling heavily to the ground, and Yun Zhiyi was still like an angry beast, making a sword in his left hand, and slashed down towards Candle Dragon Jun.

Redness of the eyes.

Above the heavenly dome, the twelve star palaces of the Niusu were lit up together.

A sword sword is magnificent, in order to repay this young Taoist for helping them but knotted their hearts, to help their daughter with the idea of revenge, this terrifying sword light directly slashed at the back of the candle dragon's true body, and the robe and armor behind the candle dragon monarch shattered together, revealing the red scale armor with the characteristics of the candle dragon, and then on the scale armor that was enough to bathe in the heavenly thunder, cracks began to appear and began to collapse downward, and blood exploded.

Candle Dragon Monarch let out a roar of rage.

Turning around and choosing his elbow, the armor on his elbow spread out and turned into the characteristics of a dragon, and the scales and armor were knotted, and he stabbed suddenly.

Blood spilled violently.

Yun Zhiyi's protective starlight was broken, his palm was pierced by this dragon armor, blood flowed sideways, and his muscles and bones were broken, but the honest man in Candle Longjun's eyes smiled, and the pierced palm suddenly clenched, clasped Candle Dragon's elbow, and then took off and hit Candle Dragon's abdomen directly with a knee.

It is said that bullfighting is the limit of fierce generals.

The lord of the cow is a hero with extraordinary fighting spirit.

It is enough to cross the sea of stars with a physical body and smash the terrifying body of the supernatural power with both fists.

This candle dragon was intercepted by him and was pulled by him with the scale armor, but the candle dragon monarch roared angrily, and an incomparable, as if the ancient supernatural power was resurrected, but the scale armor held in Yun Zhiyi's hand was forcibly pulled out of the candle dragon monarch's body!

Bloodied and roaring with rage, the Candle Dragon Monarch rushed towards the enemy in front of him, ignoring this mortal enemy.

There are more demon clans, after resisting the killing move of the first move, they all rushed forward, countless brilliant glows, all of them are the strongest magical powers of the demon clan, and the young Taoist who seems to have exhausted himself pressed the strings, his eyes were deep, his palms were trembling, and the thirty-two ghosts and gods in the strings had exhausted their strength and could no longer move.

He deliberately expanded the range of 100 li to 300 li.

The purpose is precisely this moment.

Precisely......

The Candle Dragon Monarch's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly soared into the air, dripping with blood, and opened this battle bow, and even the war bow itself let out an overwhelming roar, as if it was about to be completely shattered in the next moment, and the candle dragon behind it rose into the sky, almost blooming with a glow that was extremely comparable to that of the ancestors.

Time is accelerated and compressed to the extreme.

There was a soft thud.

The divine weapon in the palm of the Candle Dragon Monarch was pulled off.

But the last arrow cast by Gou Chen, the arrow engraved with the word "blood-colored soldier" hovered and roared, turning into a streamer.

Take the young Taoist directly.

When the speed was extremely fast, for some reason, time seemed to change extremely slowly, and the arrow broke through the rainstorm that didn't know when it fell, and in the eyes of Yun Zhiyi, who forcibly blocked an arrow and hit the Candle Dragon Monarch hard, the giant spirit god who was also overlooking this scene in the heavenly realm, and the eyes of the two heavenly kings left extremely slow and clear traces.

At the same time, a demon clan with a pale face or bleeding ears had already killed red eyes and struck the strongest divine power towards the young Taoist.

And the young Taoist pressed the strings with both hands, lowered his head, and gasped for a long and slow breath.

Immediately, he smiled slightly.

So time reappeared, he raised his head, there was not the slightest despair in his eyes, his sleeve robe was swept suddenly, and the holy fetus cast by the Jinzhou leyline suddenly lit up, and then, the overwhelming magical power that would kill him was all absorbed! In an instant, countless lines on the Holy Fetus lit up, just like arrows in front of them.

Countless weapons that had lost their demonic power were still trending, and several weapons were inserted into the young Taoist's body, and blood flowed out.

His eyes were still, and the womb was reversed.

Then, he played this piano again, but this time it was not the sound of rebellion played when Di heard that Fu Xi was crazy, but it was dignified, the palace merchant horn Zheng Yu, the sound of heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, vast and majestic, only for a moment exhausted the demonic power drawn by the holy womb, dignified and upright, swept towards the front.

The arrows are from the contemporary Emperor God.

And the sound of the qin is the means of the Taiji Emperor Fuxi in ancient times.

The corners of the boy's mouth were bloody, his face was pale, and his black hair was fluttering.

The candle dragon roared and ran wildly, the war bow in his hand shattered, and swept towards the sky.

And the heavens and the earth were dark, but the stars fell.

In a trance, it seems that you can see the stars emerging behind the Candle Dragon Jun who runs wild at the expense of life and death, as if it is the Emperor Gou Chen who controls the stars, holds a war bow, and presides over the killing, and behind the young man who sits on the piano, there are green clothes, emanation, snake tails, huge and beautiful young people in a trance, stretching out his arms and smiling.

And under the gaze of both.

The arrows circle, and the sound of the piano flows.

The giant spirit god clenched the jade rod with both hands, and his heart tensed.

In an instant, the two came into contact.

And what is seen is still only an illusion.

The sound of the piano is magnificent and immense, but the arrows can still penetrate the sound of the piano despite encouragement, and the corners of the mouth of the desperate Candle Dragon Jun are slightly hooked, and there is a feeling that the taut strings have finally fallen, but at this time, suddenly another piano sound explodes!!

And, behind you!

Candle Dragon's pupils constricted.

Three hundred miles......

He suddenly realized something, and suddenly grasped the weapon in his hand, and slashed towards the young Taoist, his eyes scarlet.

The sound of the piano is three hundred miles, three hundred miles......

Three hundred miles away is the endless ancient mountain range of the demon clan, and the ancient mountain range now has a new name, called Mount Tai, and now the leyline of Mount Tai is the place where the demon clan and the earth are fighting, there is a full third of the earth in the reinforcement of the leyline, and in the mountain, there is an echo.

This is something that the little woodcutter in the mountains knows.

Rumble!!!

The response of the sound of the piano reversed by the majestic leylines is still vast, still majestic, although it is no longer as strong as before, but it is still clear and domineering, the young man strokes the qin, and the black hair dances wildly.

Roll back and forth, six hundred miles longitudinal and horizontal!

Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu! Feather Corner Merchant Palace!

Heaven and earth, people, gods and ghosts! Ghosts, gods, people, earth, and heaven!

It's good, it's bad! It's madness, it's immense! It was as if there were two Fuxi playing at the same time, one was positive and the other was reverse, and the two were the same as fire and water, and then suddenly collided together with a vast and majestic momentum, and then burst out with a momentum and destructiveness that was far more domineering than simply playing!!

The candle dragon watched as the arrow shattered!

It's as if he fought all the way to the Demon Emperor's life.

As if the glory of the ancestors.

Then, the positive and negative yin and yang, the sound of Fuxi.

At the same time, it exploded on his body!!

The figure of the Candle Dragon Monarch who was ravaging and killing paused in an instant, he had the sword marks of the Northern Emperor on his body, the attack from Fu Xi Qinyin, the heavy sword from Yun Zhiyi, and the blood hole left by his struggle to take off the scale armor, his sword almost only took three steps to slash at this young Daoist, but he finally lost his strength.

Resisted the Fuxi Qinyin three times head-on, defeated two incomplete state star monarchs in a row, and shot three Gou Chen arrows, but finally exhausted and died under Qi Wufu, reversing the Yin and Yang Fuxi Qinyin.

Transformed into a huge candle dragon real body.

Fell heavily to one side.

The Candle Dragon Monarch is out of life.

And the confrontation between the positive and negative two qin tones still did not stop, bringing great destruction, suddenly swept through the three hundred miles, raging three times, the giant spirit god above the sky stared at the huge, like a mountain-like candle dragon real body fell to the side, three hundred miles of many demon clans for the first time, the body stiffened and did not move, the second time the positive and negative combined, they all died violently!

The Djinn God saw that scene.

Seeing the countless demon clan's bodies bursting into a sea of blood.

The heavenly soldiers and generals are all silent, they have experienced killing, but they have never, never seen such a picture!

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the trees are broken, the mountains and rivers are torn, and the demon clan array that once left a famous name in ancient times has been broken, these descendants from the bloodline of those big demons have fallen, they are all dead, and they die in the echo of the piano, those who kill, people will always kill them, since they have stepped on this battlefield, since they have a heart to kill each other, then there is no right or wrong in death.

The Djinn God knows this.

But, but......

This picture is too scary.

This is not chopping.

It's not a punishment, or even a killing......

He heard his heavy breathing, felt his hands subconsciously clenched, heard the heavy breathing of the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him, and knew that their eyes were already staring at everything below, because he knew that he was also like this, the calamity had been reversed, the demon clan had no support, and now, in terms of morale, it would inevitably be greatly impacted.

And the solution is ......

The wind blew, and the young Daoist could no longer maintain the change technique on the Dao robe.

There were traces of penetration and blood holes one after another on the robe.

The heart seems to have been penetrated, and the traces there are especially clear, the sleeve robe is rolled up, the inner lining is dark red, the weapon he sat on turned into a high platform and collapsed, the weapon dispersed and turned into powder, and the young Taoist didn't even have the strength to take off, but at this time, a huge ink-colored long snake, covered in blood, seemed to be killed, breaking through the ground!

The huge scale armor collided, as if it was a solemn sound of slaughter, hovering and roaring in the void.

It is three hundred miles long, with eyes like gold and scales like ink.

Circling and whistling, exhaling for clouds, and exhaling for rain, the immortal gods saw this upper Cuban snake raise its head, the arrogant ancient blood, at this moment, let the young Taoist sit on top of his head, as wide as a high platform, stop getting up the body, only one-fifth, and it is already sixty miles high.

Clouds move under the robes.

A sea of blood spreads around.

Three hundred miles away, the demons died.

The immortals were silent, looking at the young Taoist who was still sitting cross-legged on the piano above the head of the ink-colored divine beast.

The djinn god's throat rose and fell, and he subconsciously murmured:

"Martial ......"

It's no longer killing, it's no longer punishing, it's no longer beheading.

Rather—

[Wiped out]!

The young Taoist sat on top of the snake's head with his eyes closed, heard the sound of the wind passing through his ears, felt the wisps of breath, and the murderous intent in his heart was gone, the hair on his sideburns rose slightly, and his sleeve robe carried the wind and clouds, and he seemed to hear the sound of chanting scriptures from somewhere.

But this place is quiet, where are the reciters?

That's in his own heart.

Lonely to the point of no sect, empty and robbed. Cave Xuanwen, who measures this secluded.

Once you enter the Mahayana path, you will have many calamities in the years, and you will not be born or destroyed, and you want to be born because of ten thousand laws......

As soon as you enter the Mahayana path.

What is the most difficult plan?

The young man closed his eyes, his sleeves churned, and he rode the black snake into the air.

"Zhenwu Sutra" cloud: Jia Chen, [mistaken], to the age of fifteen, learned to practice when he was young......

He was sixteen years old.

Sweep away the demons.

(End of chapter)