"Zhou Tian" is Shiji's most complicated music, "Pangu Festival" is Shiji's most magnificent music, and it is also the most important music in her life.

Zhou Tian, Shi Ji often played, but, Pangu Festival, after the spirit of the Zhou returned to heaven and earth, Shi Ji never flicked, but after the fall of Zhou Mountain, Shi Ji didn't know who to play?

For 6,000 years, heaven and earth have not heard this song.

Today, in this battlefield of gods and demons, it is playing.

From the first note, a creation god sleeping at the end of the world seemed to be awakened, his breath, his voice, the whole world was shocked, mixed element, half-step mixed element, gods and demons from the three thousand worlds, immortals of the desolation.

Many of them have never heard this song, or rather, except for the great power of the older generation, no one else has heard it, Yunxiao has never heard it, Yuding has never heard it, and Xiao Cicada has not heard it.

Not many people have heard of it, but those who have heard it will not forget it, and they will never forget it.

Kunpeng looked up for a moment, and Styx looked back for a moment.

The corners of Granny Meng's mouth tensed for a moment.

The ancestor of the Wu clan, the Great Witch, was even more irrepressible excited.

They've all heard it.

A mountain fell in the middle of the battlefield of the Wu Clan, and the law of the twelve veins was entangled into a mountain, which was the meridian on his body.

"Father!"

Gonggong cried bitterly, he knocked down Buzhou Mountain, he knocked down the Father, he was like a child who had suffered a catastrophe, suffered for 6,000 years, regretted for 6,000 years, 6,000 years of pain, 6,000 years of remorse erupted at this moment.

Xingtian, Fengbo, Xiangliu, Jiufeng, Xuanyu, and the only five remaining witches of the Wu clan were also teary-eyed.

A strong wind blew in the Heavenly Dao, and it quickly calmed down again.

Reincarnation is endless, and Houtu raised his head, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Finally, she looked at an ancient hall that had been sealed for a long time, and after looking at it for a long time, the corners of her mouth moved, but she still didn't make a sound. 596

The hall was still dead.

A purple qi entered the flood wilderness, and the Heavenly Emperor holding the Haotian Sword appeared in an instant.

"It's me. ”

Hearing this voice, Haotian's hand holding Haotian's sword loosened a little, but he quickly grabbed the incoming person's arm with his backhand.

"How's it going?

The tired and anxious young Taoist shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister asked me to come back to the teacher." ”

Haotian was slightly stunned, and then he realized who the teacher of the person in front of him was.

He hurriedly let go of his hand and said, "Then you don't go quickly!"

He didn't ask any more.

The young Taoist didn't have any extra courtesy, and hurried to the Eight Views Palace.

Soon, the young Daoist hurried to the battlefield of gods and demons with a middle-aged Daoist with a somewhat depressed aura between his eyebrows.

The sword did not leave his hand, and he personally inspected the Heavenly Emperor of the Thirty-six Heavens, seeing the two of them leave, thinking of something, the Heavenly Emperor's brows stretched slightly, but soon wrinkled again, and the wrinkled vertical lines were deeper.

The battlefield of gods and demons, the breath of Pangu, made many world lords frightened and angry, the fear came from the depths of their bloodlines, and the anger also came from the depths of their bloodlines, which were deeply rooted.

Some people are dominated by fear, and some people are dominated by anger, and those who are afraid choose to flee, but those who are angry are even more crazy.

Gonggong, Xingtian, Fengbo, Xiangliu, Xuanyu, standing in five directions around Buzhou Mountain, Gonggong is the highest, Wanzhang Zuwu really stepped on the law of double snakes to manipulate the water, and the combat power went further, Xingtian 9,000 zhang true body, the law of thunder was entangled, and the dry Qi axe split out of the Dao purple thunder, unstoppable, such as the gods opening the sky, Feng Bo stood next to the law of the wind, the six thousand zhang real body set off a hurricane, the willow was not close to the back, close to the law of wood, the six thousand zhang giant body spit out the poison that can corrode the true body of the innate gods and demons, the green water is miserable, and the congenital gods and demons are all suppurated。

Jiufeng's true body is five thousand zhang, and there is a fire dragon under her feet, she stands on top of the fire dragon, her long hair is flying, and her hands and feet are full of divine fire.

Xuanyu, two thousand zhang is the shortest, but the big text above his head is huge, Xuanyu handwritten witch text, reciting witch spells, one by one complex big texts slowly turn and compound above his head, becoming bigger and bigger witch texts, the Xuan Ming law behind him was vibrated by his spell, and communicated by his spell, as if it became a pen in his hand.

Before the law of the twelve veins of Pangu came out, they could only rely on themselves, and after the fall of the mountain, they each held the law of one vein, and this became the land of their Wu clan.