"Fall!"

Nine days away, under the order of the star god, a meteorite descended from the sky.

The crimson meteorite ignited with star flames, dragging billowing black smoke into the top of the circle.

"Bang Bang"

The light curtain vibrated violently, and Dawen struggled to operate.

"Click...... Click......"

The shocking cracks on the twelve array stones continued to deepen and grow.

Finally!

With a bang, it was torn apart, the text dissipated, the light curtain shattered, and the blazing meteorite was about to fall on top of Shiji and Twelve.

Shiji head rises Xu Taiyi Qingyun, Qingyun only goes up and down on the black bowl, and the bowl is endless along the water of purple and black luck, and the bowl of luck protects the two of them.

Starfall flints crash into the bowl of doom like an egg hitting a stone, shattering one after another.

“...... Ding Ding ...... Ding......"

Shi Ji lowered her eyebrows and stroked the qin, there was nothing outside her heart, she had already penetrated the small song from the bottom up, and the small song was synthesized into a big music, this is just the first step, the big music is just the skin, what she wants to do is not a good thing, but a Pangu sacrifice.

Pangu Festival, in Pangu, the second step is Rongle, integrating the twelve chapters of the Witch God Sacrifice, the Gold God Sacrifice, the Water God Sacrifice, the Wood God Sacrifice, the Fire God Sacrifice, the Earth God Sacrifice, the Five Elements Returning, the Wind God Sacrifice, the Rain God Sacrifice, the Thunder God Sacrifice, the Electric God Sacrifice, the Weather God Sacrifice, the Wind and Rain, the Thunder and Lightning Weather Through the Five Elements, the Space God Sacrifice, the Time God Sacrifice, and the Twelve Veins of Time and Space Leader.

The witch woman told her the principle of condensing the true body of Pangu in the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, and she also wants to condense Pangu today, but what she condenses is not the true body of Pangu, but the Pangu Sacrifice Music, which has never been seen since the beginning of the world.

Fusion is not pasting and gluing, nor is it a rigid set, nor is it taken out of context, fusion, is to take its essence and discard its redundancy, to integrate in music theory talent, to integrate in vocal inspiration, to integrate in the operation of great wisdom, and to integrate ...... Seven points are in people, and three points are in the sky.

She wants to do what she can to the extreme, and as for the three points of heaven's will, it is not something she can figure out.

The sound of the piano is loud, the divine music is bursting, the divine ring is fused, the five colors and five elements, the wind ring is light green, the rain ring is dark, the thunder ring is purple, the electric ring is pure silver, the air ring is white, the time is shadowless, and the space is transparent.

The five elements gather, depend on each other, wind and rain are combined, thunder and lightning are combined, the weather is common, and time and space are inclusive.

The twelve divine rings slowly merged, the divine light was restrained, the divine sound was clumsy, the heavens and the earth lost their voices, and only one sound was heard.

......

God seized its light, Zhou Tianxingchen was eclipsed, Bai Ze's eyes were shocked, he actually had a terrible thought that he could not be disobeyed and bowed down to listen.

It's not good, he's like this, how can the other star lords and heavenly soldiers resist, sure enough, ninety percent of the stars stopped running.

Damn, this sound is poisonous!

"Dongyao Tianjun, there is a secret treasure of her great power to destroy it!" Bai Ze clenched the handle of the fan, his throat tightened.

"Obey the decree of the court!"

The warm male voice is like the rising sun, and the golden-crowned brocade robe and the noble man appear under the starry sky, and his body is as bright as the sun.

Dongyao Heavenly Monarch, with great prestige, is the first general under the Eastern Throne, and is also the number one power of the Heavenly Court.

Dongyao made a move, and the world was bright.

The sun is setting, and the black bowl is wailing.

The cracks on the black bowl of robbery that were punched by Beichen Jun were quickly sealed, and the cracks were dense and fragile.

"Good bowl!"

One finger did not do his work, Dongyao Tianjun was moved and exclaimed, such a powerful secret treasure that was so broken and broken could actually block his finger, and the power of refining this secret treasure was by no means ordinary.

"Come again!"

Pointing to the light, the sky and the earth were dark, as if all the light was gathered at his fingertips.

"Bang!"

The black bowl shattered and moaned, and the water droplets poured wildly.

"Huh, it's not broken yet?"

Dongyao Tianjun's expression changed slightly, and the power of refining this bowl is probably numbered in heaven and earth.

The sun was setting, and there was silence.

"Bang!"

It was broken, the black bowl was broken, Shi Ji's mouth was bleeding, all the luck was added, the robbery turned into a Jiao, she was eaten back, but fortunately, she just made up for her luck.

The sound of the piano is still the same, Shi Ji is immersed in the great music like crazy, and I forget about things.

The black bowl was shattered, turning into a little dark yellow tooth enamel, which was the remnant of the witch's old teeth, and there were two drops of blood, a drop of the witch's tooth blood, and a drop of stone essence blood.

The bowl was broken, and the two drops of blood found a home at the same time, and the blood fell to the center of the eyebrows, and it was a little red.

In an instant, the mutation was sudden, and the wind was surging.

......

The unknown place under the nine secluded places, the fog is shrouded, the earth is cracked, not an inch of grass grows, in the mist, there is a Zhuangzi, six or seven trees in front of the door, eighty or ninety flowers, old trees and new flowers, red lights are hung high, the courtyard door is open, there is an old well in the courtyard, and there are two or three houses.

The owner of the village cooked a good soup.

"Huh?"

There was a cry of surprise from the east room.

The graceful woman in red stopped stirring the soup, and the wooden spoon was tapped, and the soup became clear and turned into a water mirror, which reflected the changes of the top of the week.