Chapter 12 Song of the Strings!
Daoyin Nine Songs, shaped like a rainbow, the sound hangs in the sky, brilliant and gorgeous, this kind of beautiful Yayin that has only been rumored and never heard must have something unique, otherwise Yangshen Guangcheng will not be used to offer ugliness!
The way of music and rhythm is more in the spiritual momentum, whether it is a magic sound or a fairy sound, but it is all a sound that is fascinating, and it is used to compete, but it is terrifying and terrifying!
In the thousand-year-old battle between humans and demons, the disciples of the two sides were killed by the invisible life-killing note, which is really uncountable!
The Tongtian Daoist has fought with the Three Puritans several times, and he also knows that the Three Puritans have a deep foundation and a vast number of talents, and this Daoyin Nine Songs is extraordinary! He turned his head and stared at the silent Demon Emperor Mo Luo, and said, "What does Senior Brother Mo Luo think?"
In terms of music and rhythm, the strongest interception is still under the throne of Taishang Tongtian in the past years, and he learned the drum of the nine laws of Zhongzheng!
If the nine laws of Zhongzheng come out, who in the world can compete? Unfortunately, this law is the sound of heaven and earth, and it really cannot be moved lightly.
A trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, and he replied categorically: "Yang God came up with a question, indicating that he wanted to listen to the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations, how dare I intercept the Demon Cultivator?"
In his heart, except for the Terran monks under the sect of the Interception Sect, the three puritans and expounding Taoist priests have absolutely no good feelings, the three continents have sunk, hundreds of millions of people have died tragically, and millions of demon monks have fallen!
Because of this, the demon clan was in a state of flux, no longer a single clan, but became one of the five demon clans, such a monstrous feud, by no means a 'hate' word can be described!
In the past, he would have challenged and been ashamed of himself, but in front of such a big battle and many Da Luo Jin Immortals, it was not his turn to speak.
Tongtian Daoist smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, in this case, I will ask all the Daoists of the Yang Divine Palace to preach the Nine Song Array first." ”
Yang God Guangchengzi nodded and smiled, waved his hand and said to the disciples holding various musical instruments in a large area of brilliant fairy clouds behind him: "The magic is one foot high, the Tao is one foot high, and the heart of the voice is also, don't lose my face, go!"
Nine teams of True Immortal Rank Sanqing disciples came out, holding nine musical instruments, condensing in the void, and the two formations retreated thousands of miles to make a place for competition.
Tongtian Dao people stared at it, only to see that the nine teams of true immortals had about a thousand immortals, each team of about 100 people, what is rare is that the nine teams formed a mysterious formation, moving freely, the momentum was smooth, faintly like a person, this kind of momentum couldn't help but his heart was cold, turned his head to Moro and said: "Senior brother, the momentum of this Daoyin Nine Songs, your bloody battle and eight desolations have a chance of winning?"
No matter how strong the more than a thousand immortals are, they will not be taken to heart by the people of Tongtian Dao, but let the demon immortals make a move, but they have to take care of their face, if they lose for a while when the war starts, it is really demoralizing and hindering the morale of the army!
Mo Luo smiled proudly, and said in response: "Sect Master, don't worry, the people in my demon clan are not afraid of death, how can they be afraid of his Taoist Xuanyin? If he is not victorious this time, Mo Luo is willing to come and see him!"
Seeing that Mo Luo was so decisive, the Tongtian Dao people smiled warmly and said: "Good spirit, worthy of being a good brother of the master, in this way, let the Bloody Battle Eight Desolation Array come forward to face the battle!"
Moro nodded, waved his hand and ordered hundreds of thousands of demon immortals in the bloody battle eight desolation array to step forward to meet the enemy, the two armies faced each other, some disciples attacked, some disciples mainly assisted, this rhythm array, is also indispensable, when used well, it can play a miraculous effect of turning defeat into victory.
What is amazing is that the leader of the Eight Desolation Formations of the Blood Battle is actually a demon girl with a graceful body and a beautiful body, behind her, the eight teams of Xiong Zhuang Demon Cultivators are divided into fan shapes, hugging her in the middle, standing in the air with a blood-red drum on one face, only listening to the leader's order, that is, to start a rhythm fight!
The demon girl's voice was like a silver bell, her face was innocent, she grinned, and smiled at the white-clothed fairy led by the Daoyin Nine Song Array: "The little sister's name is Mo Xian, I don't know what to call my sister?"
Three clear thousand people, eight hundred demons, the ratio of the number of people is a little worse, the enmity between the two parties, even with the immeasurable sea water can not be washed away, however, the immortal is talking about the bearing, the strings have a hidden demeanor, the number of salutes in advance, and the other party fairy does not answer.
The white-clothed fairy with a dusty temperament smiled, her jade face bloomed like a spring flower, and her cold voice was like a silver bottle bursting, and it sounded slowly: "Poor Dao Jade Song, under the Yang God Sect, please give me advice!"
Against the void, there is death and no life, with the omnipresence of music and rhythm, and the indescribable danger, even if one side wins, it will definitely be greatly damaged afterwards!
In ancient times, there were no men and women, and now the two peerless beauties are leading a life-and-death battle, and the audience is emotional.
Mo Xian's beautiful face was still full of smiles, and he said slowly: "The Taoist priest killed my whole family, and destroyed hundreds of millions of innocent people of my demon clan for thousands of years.
Those who are good at music and law, all take it as fun to meet fellow Taoists, this Taoist Nine Songs is a secret that is not passed down under the Yang Divine Palace, but the bloody battle is famous all over the world, and it has been a battle for a long time.
Mo Xian said lightly, but the monstrous hatred of revenge is like a blank piece of paper, which makes people listen to the awe-inspiring heart, if you talk about good and evil, expound the teachings, and all kinds of behaviors of the three clears are far from being first-class in the demon and evil, this silent questioning, it is really more powerful than any immortal soldier!
The Jade Song Fairy replied indifferently: "In the first battle of the barren sea, the corpses of hundreds of relatives and friends in the poor road are gone, in the first battle of Nanzhou, the demon cultivator cut off the way of my 100,000 fellow disciples, between you and me, there is only hatred, how can I regret it?
Who is right and who is wrong, and who can still say clearly? In the thousand-year-old battle between man and demon, the vitality of the demon clan was greatly damaged, but the disciples of the exposition sect were also killed and injured countless times, and the 100,000 Sanqing disciples only escaped from Hu Sheng and Guangyuan, and the sound of the strings was like a knife, and the jade song was also not leaking.
The two fairies, between their eyes staggered, burst out with a blade-like chill, this battle, no one can bargain for anything, Mo Xianxing's eyes turned, and suddenly he smiled as if nothing happened: "Sister is right, you and I only have hatred, how can I feel sorry?"
The jade song fairy nodded silently, only to see her take out a pole of nine sections and ten zhang flag, this flag is seven colors, nine sections, nine flags are flying fiercely in the wind, and the flag is engraved with nine fairy characters of heaven, law, earth, people, yuan, spirit, qi, Tao and heart!
The body of the jade song fairy slowly rose up, and fell straight to the big flag surrounded by nine flags, she held the jade flute, stood on the ten-zhang flag, stared at the Mo Xian and smiled slightly, and said: "Please!"
Mo Xianxing's eyes condensed, and her heart was secretly awe-inspiring, the way of music and rhythm is in the heart, in the heart, in the situation, like a master of music and rhythm like her, you will know what the opponent's attainments are at first sight!
This sound nine songs are encompassing, and there are more immortal flags to help, once the fight is up, the momentum will be amazing!
Mo Xian waved the Baoguang eight-stringed piano in his hand, the piano turned into a high platform of eight zhang in the wind, eight strings like a rainbow in the sky, looming, between the eight kinds of light rising, condensed into a fairy cloud supporting her rising, she also smiled and arched her hand: "Please!"
Before you start, you can say it politely, but it is a competition of temperament and mind, once you see the real chapter, it is a situation where you live and die, and you can't do it!
In the quiet void, the jade song danced, and the graceful song swayed in the wind:
"Heaven's will is difficult to ask, who knows in ancient times? Under the desert and the poor sky, the west wind dances violently......"
The silent singing voice is like an arrow piercing the clouds, instantly rushing out thousands of miles, but in the blink of an eye, the nine teams of immortals under the banner of the Nine Sections responded violently, and all the immortals held musical instruments, according to the singing, popped up the Tianzi score, and thousands of notes were like thousands of troops and horses, and they poured into the sky-high sky-shaped banner in an instant!
This Tianzi flag emits thousands of brilliance, if the sword forest knife mountain, there is a boundless killing machine hidden in the forest, and the atmosphere is unstoppable!
Tongtian Daoren's eyesight is amazing, and he can see the depth at a glance, and he opened his mouth to praise: "What a Xuanyin!
The nine tones of the song are very different from the ordinary rhythm competition, the ordinary competition, you come and go, the surging endlessly, to see the victory or defeat, you have to finish the fight to know, but this song nine tones are very terrifying, condensing the immortal sound for a flag, when the nine flags are completed, a bang, how can it be easily blocked?
As early as when Yuge started, the blood string was pulled out by the attitude, and the long song suddenly rose:
"One side of heaven and earth, one side of blood, one mountain and one river, one tear, although my will is not gone, although I am dead, my body is still full of blood......"
Rumble!!!
Eight hundred blood-colored drums, like a thunderbolt in an instant, even thousands of miles away, the immortals couldn't help but jump in their hearts, more than 800 huge blood-word notes slowly rose, submerged into the first string of the eight strings in the sky, and there was instantly a blood-soaked blood string in the sky like a blood-stained butcher's knife!
A string, full of blood, a collection of blood and tears, endless resentment!
The benefit of this blood string is enough to make Yang Shen Guangcheng's face change slightly, and he can't help but nod and sigh lowly: "With the sound of the will, it becomes a vision, this string implies the will of all beings, it is really a superior work!"
Yang God Guangchengzi is a master of music and rhythm, and he can naturally see the infinite battle intent contained in this blood string!
Hundreds of millions of blood and tears of the demons, among the notes entrusted by the musicians, one tone becomes a string, and the end is wonderful, compared to the Tianzi sound flag, it also has the upper hand!
"The thick earth is vast, pregnant with all my people, and the beginning of the human race, there are many difficult ......"
"The bloody battle has not ended, I am singing, the blade is waving the enemy's head, and my heart is leisurely ......"
The two female fairies took the lead, the Daoyin Nine Songs and the Eight Desolations of the Bloody War were the first to condense, and then to hurt people, and for a while, the two halves of the sky were colorful and the weather was thousands
The long song continues, the wonderful dance is in the air, and the many notes that are gathered will be thousands of miles of void into a sea of rhythm, during which all kinds of mysterious means and various ** weather are really breathtaking.
In the voice of the immortals, the jade song is assisted by the jade flute, and the song is introduced, and the big flags of the sound words are lit up one after another, the Tianyin flag, the earth sound flag, the human voice flag, the vowel flag, each flag is flying fiercely in the wind, and thousands of notes are like thousands of troops and horses, waiting in the flag, and a momentum of being ready to go, one blow will kill!
On the other hand, the strings are also successively in the sky across a brilliant long string, light red, light red, bright red, blood red, vermilion, eight strings, just like eight blood long red, dyeing the sky into a blood, a fearless battle spirit was born immediately!