The Three Kingdoms Chapter Seventy-Three The Great Happiness Makes the Rain Turn

Wu Hong is at ease at this time, but whenever there is an opportunity, he will inevitably intervene. She wasn't just targeting one or two people, but everyone who was there was already counted as her prey.

I don't know where the strong foundation came from, the strings were picked again, and countless raindrops were driven by the killing machine from the downward momentum in series, meandering and converging, and the three slender raindrops with the thickness of the little finger of the dragon went straight to an old woman from Chunshan who was born in the rhyme realm, completely locking all its retreats.

Because the people who were already at a disadvantage didn't have time to help, another Chunshan who supported Yiju hurriedly took action. A thunder charm is painted on the head of the 'rain' character seat, the 'food' character heart, and the 'light' character foot, and the inscription is the emperor's five thunders, which are waved out by him.

This extremely precious talisman took advantage of the rain to lead the thunder, and it was going to kill this dragon form with the most terrifying thunder.

The wind and clouds were aggravated, the huge thunder roared, and the momentum sank vigorously, not only completely splitting the three rain dragons, but also blowing up her own family out of thin air, and the old woman flew out upside down, stabilizing her body.

Too close to avoid it. Fortunately, the thunder was only aimed at the raindrop dragon, and it was a good ending for the old woman to be able to pick up a life. Having lost the strength to fight again, she is in a dilemma at this time.

Twenty-seven Listening Rhyme Realm were forcibly put together, but the Four Kingdoms were at ease, and it was very likely that they would be able to dispatch a second wave of Listening Rhyme Realm monks.

In the moment of her hesitation, the strength of the piano changed from light to heavy. Wu Hong first pressed down the strings with his left hand, and the original sonorous sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but it didn't seem to be abrupt. The next moment, the right hand was quickly pinched after the support, obviously with a deep foundation.

Although it was raining, the woman whose name and dress were simple was not half wet at all, and her sleeves swayed with her arms, like a butterfly fairy descending.

Another transposition, a great music that is also impervious to the rain makes the spirituality manifest itself, and the ethereal timbre is perfectly in touch with the sonorous pause.

Immediately afterwards, a vision suddenly appeared, and the weather seemed to be clear, and the sun was shining. Countless tall giant trees, green and jagged, small insects flickering up and down, spiritual cranes pecking snow-white winged feathers, fairy palaces standing in the clouds.

In the silence, a wisp of heaven completely blends with this scene, the gate of the glorious palace is closed, and the plaque is engraved with three dashing and handsome ancient characters. Even if you don't know the ancient characters, you can immediately understand the meaning.

'Da Leling', the name of the piano is Da Leling, and the name of the house is Da Leling.

The situation is once again grim, but the momentum exuded by these visions is not only peaceful, but also solemn and solemn.

The killing machine reappeared, and all the listening rhyme realms on the Ming side that were doing it here, the movements slowed down again, and all the spiritual power that was running at the extreme speed was about to stagnate, and it was about to collide with the meridians.

A certain humane monk of the Shenna Realm hidden on the battlefield of Black Dragon Pass gritted his teeth and looked at the cold woman who was petite but picturesque: "Don't you make a move?" I don't have much to listen to the rhyme realm in the Red Mountain, if something goes wrong here, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." The young sect master has come out of the mountain and followed the dragon, and he has already had full sincerity."

Liu Tang, the young sect leader of his own family, left behind a good immortal path, and made a bargaining chip with the national teacher, only to fold the red mountain and turn into an immortal. Now, the only one who has successfully transformed into an immortal has also come to Black Dragon Pass to contribute.

The suppression of humane monks in this heaven and earth has been extremely serious, and Zhehongshan has to find another way. But his own background is a real humane monk, if he can't successfully turn into an immortal, the consequences will be extremely serious, and only one is left to be a strong outsider.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years, Zhehong Mountain has continued to increase the number of guests and disciples along the way of the Immortal Dao, but the harvest is not large. The matter of turning into immortals is even more important, and it also stops at listening to the rhyme, which is why I ask the national teacher to take action.

The self-family and the rest of the listening rhyme realm in mid-air suddenly became like targets. The strange listening and strange methods of the woman who stroked the qin really made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

The night wandering god in front of him, who was in charge of spreading the word and also sitting in the Black Dragon Pass, was just a small recuperation realm, but he had to obey his orders.

"Don't be impatient, the above things have nothing to do with us, just what is in front of us. No one would be willing to give away the lives of more than 20 people who listened to the rhyme." Jiang Hong said.

The Shenna Realm man suddenly turned his head, and someone in the Black Dragon Pass made a move.

In his perception, there was a woman who rushed into the sky.

On the wall of the Black Dragon Pass, Shi Xiao, who was mobilizing soldiers, raised his head, he couldn't understand why she made a move.

Zhou Zhengqing was also confused, such a situation could not have been expected, but Lang Yuan ......

The black and red dress was unusually conspicuous among the more than fifty Listening Rhyme Realm monks in the air, and the woman's toes tapped lightly and stopped her figure.

Originally, she only wanted to protect Zhou Zhengqing's life in the Black Dragon Pass, but since the sound of the piano sounded, she couldn't calm down, and couldn't help but keep an eye on the woman's every move. It was a strange feeling that she could not hear the melodious music that others could not hear, but she had all the ears and eyes.

Because of this, Wu Hong, who could have gained the upper hand at the beginning, has been jealous. She clearly captured Lang Yuan's perception, because there was no concealment. I tried to lure out Langyuan many times, but it never worked.

The sound of the piano was modulated twice, and the hostility in Lang Yuan's heart became stronger, as if the innate enemy was fighting-for-tat, until the great music of the spiritual self-manifestation invited the battle with the sound of the piano.

Lang Yuan didn't understand at this time, and he didn't want to understand. What the answer is, it doesn't matter anymore. When she stood here, the original giant trees, spirit birds, and palace immortal mansions began to dissolve.

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the fight between the two sides is still the same, but Wu Hong, who was originally the winner and loser, is only targeting this woman who came suddenly, but she started to guard against it early.

The battle situation on the Ming side, which was originally at a disadvantage due to the stagnation of spiritual power, has improved, and the pressure has suddenly decreased.

In the army formation of the Four Kingdoms, there is a small world where many immortal families are gathered, and the stunning woman purses the corners of her mouth in it, and solemnly speaks: "Let them come back"!

Jiang Yu originally wanted to directly force out this great power in the northwest of Xia Zhou, and then target it, and he was even ready to release the Listening Yun Realm Cultivator three times to test it. She has never underestimated a certain scholar, once she rashly gets into the trap, the loss will be not small.

Although she has never played directly against Han Tuolu, Jiang Yu has been fascinated for a long time, and she doesn't want to have a miserable end of accidentally losing all the games.

She knew the origin of this Lang Yuan, and she also knew that this woman was in her early twenties and cultivated in the rhyme realm, and she was extremely talented. If it weren't for the blessing of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that he would have become the descendant of a certain great immortal sect.

But for Wu Hong, Jiang Yu also knows that this woman who is locked in the realm of listening to rhyme, her cultivation can never be measured by the realm, and she has embarked on a path that the world has never taken.

These two people can confront each other, they must have sensed some kind of hidden opportunity between each other, and the victory or defeat is only a thought.

If you can't win the battle, this battle is meaningless. It is a bad idea to play all the hole cards, it is better to stop with the trend, play a dozen consumption, and see if Daming can be outnumbered.