Yuan Shi Tianzun stopped, his expression was calm, he only made a sound, and then shattered the sound of the Zhuxian sword, that sound was the sound of opening the sky, and it was also the sound of Pangu.

The sound of opening the sky is the end of all sounds, and it is the origin of all sounds, and the sound of Pangu is the largest sound whether it is in chaos or desolation.

The strings shook, Shi Ji held down the strings, and was forced to stop the Zhuxian Sword Song, Shi Ji looked up, and Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was as high as the sky, was looking down at her, looking down at the self-immeasurable ants under her, a saint.

The saint's eyes are very large, like the sun and the moon, Shi Ji is very small, her eyes are even smaller, but the saint does look at her eyes, high and calm, Shi Ji is also very calm, very calm watching the purple red Zhuxian sword light slash towards the saint, the sword light is extremely bright, dazzling, but the saint's eyes did not blink, one after another lotus flowers bloom in front of the saint, the lotus flowers are huge, each one is not less than a hundred acres, one by one lotus flowers are cut by the sword light of the Zhuxian Immortal, the petals are scattered, one by one the lotus flowers appear out of thin air, and then bloom again, the lotus blossoms are broken, the lotus is broken, the sword light of the Zhuxian is very close to the saint, and it is very far away from the saint。

The sword light of Zhu Xian is like straying into the depths of the lotus flower, and the lotus flower is always in full bloom in front of it.

Shi Ji looked at it very calmly, plucked the strings very calmly, her eyes were extremely dark, her hair was extremely long and extremely black, but her piano sound was extremely small, like a needle, extremely strong.

The extremely small needle-like sound of the piano merged into a torrent, and was infinitely amplified by the piano path, and hundreds of millions of swords and hundreds of millions of arrows shot overwhelmingly towards Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned slightly, and he took hundreds of millions of swords like a drizzle into his eyes, because his eyes were so big, like the sun and moon in the world of Zhuxian that nothing could escape his eyes, and nothing could escape his ears.

It is precisely because of this that what he sees and hears is terrifying, the sword sound is extremely thin and piercing, not to mention hundreds of millions of trillions and billions, unless he breaks the Zhuxian Array and walks to Shi Ji to shoot Shi Ji to death, otherwise, this sword rain sword sound is endless.

Compared to the pure lethality of the first Zhuxian sword sound, the power of these sword sounds was undoubtedly countless times smaller, but these sword sounds made the saint irritable, and the saint shouted angrily, and the sword rain in the sky shattered, and was shattered by the saint's sound.

The saint's ears were quiet for only a moment, and his eyes were clear for only a moment. 89 Literature Network

In the blink of an eye, there was a rain of swords in his eyes, his ears were full of stinging, the saint's face sank, and the sky was overcast.

The sage did not block the hearing and hearing, because the sword light of the Immortal Trap Immortal had arrived again, and the sage was still guarding against the stone needle that had not appeared until now.

Therefore, the sage still took hundreds of millions of sword sounds into his ears, and also included hundreds of millions of sword rain in his eyes.

Listen carefully and be discerning.

The saint shattered the sword rain in the sky, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, and this sound was the same sound of opening the sky, but some of them used cattle knives to kill chickens, which were overkill.

The saint waved the white jade Ruyi at the same time, and the groundbreaking white jade Ruyi swept away the purple red sword light, but the saint's body also shook.

Not because of the sword light of the immortals, but because the saint's waving of Ruyi is a big move, he is facing the sky, whether it is a sound or a move, it is a great burden.

If he moves a little, the heavens and the earth will move, because he is too big and too heavy, and the sky above his head is heavier, he is not Pangu after all, and the Pangu giant body he casts is consumed every moment, standing and consuming.

This is also the reason why Pangu died of exhaustion.

Shi Ji on the gossip platform has been watching him, calculating his limit and his time from his every move and the most subtle details.