Chapter 518: Three Thousand Songs of the Devil's Voice on the River

The sea of words is rising, and the murderous spirit is soaring!

The Taishang Killer vs. Taishang Hua, it is the last fight, and it is also a crazy fight!

The day after tomorrow fake!

Innate sacred!

The Dharma that is not preached, the Dharma of the Taishang Killing, is something that the nameless monarch has forgotten, and the evil Dharma that has been discarded, through the hands of the great sages, has recompiled its Tao and Fa, and once again sought to find a successor to practice.

Shining in the sea, the waves rolling in the clouds, the big hand of the mixed yuan covers the sky and the sun, at this time, the five fingers open the sky, such as the spiritual mountain of the two worlds of mythology, where it goes, the sky collapses, and the sea is dry!

Far away in the former Ling Mountain, Li Pichen's Taoism is no less than the immortals, but now after the Milky Way refinement, it has condensed into Xuanguang, and it has already touched the barrier of the cave Xuan, even if the immortal who has cultivated into the Yang God comes here, it is difficult to defeat him!

It's just that Xuanguang is only Xuanguang after all, human immortals are still human immortals, although there is the law of immortals, but they can't lend the yin god and yang god, this is where the gap lies, but the three calamities Taoist people completely make up for this shortcoming.

Liu Ping'er cut off the seven feelings, faded the six desires, and scattered the five dusts, although the Tao is extremely high, but has never eaten the red dust, so she is still out of the body and can not go forward half a step, she knows how high Li Bichen's mana is above the wedding, and she will never dare to slack off at the moment, the evil light in the heart of the eyebrows is blazing, and two lights and shadows are turned out!

A god on the right side, the filthy wind is mighty, the clothes are ragged, and he is like a beggar child!

A god on the left, splendid Ayahua, bright clothes, like a royal lady!

This is the two gods of yin and yang out of the body, the yin god travels to the ground, and the yang god surveys the sky!

The blood spirit in the center of the eyebrows was transformed, and the green-shirted spirit girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the only god of her own true spirit got up and turned into an illusory magic shadow behind Liu Ping'er!

Law Shadow, Law Phase!

The real out-of-body immortal, although Li Pichen's Taoism has long been higher, but at this time, when he faced the last true immortal of the out-of-body realm again, his heart couldn't help but fluctuate slightly.

Out of the body is still supernatural, I don't know how much higher than Xuanguang, but now for myself, this is not a hurdle that I can't overcome.

Today, I will kill out of the sea!

Seeing that the big hand covered the sky, the sky and the earth, pulling out the mountains and reclaiming the sea, the two gods on Liu Ping'er's side rose at the same time, the yin god spoke, spit out a mighty and filthy wind, and all the mountains and rivers that turned around turned into turbid and evil obstacles;

The big waves are in the sky, the water and fire are the same, and there are countless mountains and rocks that are pulled up by its mana, but in an instant, the sea of things has changed sharply, Li Bichen's palm is blocked, and the other finger is suddenly pointed at the sky.

Tiangang, Tiangang, a thought of creating Tiangang is here!

Wind, rain, thunder, clouds!

When the sky is frightened, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned!

Heaven is not to be blasphemed!

The palm of his hand turned, Li Pichen borrowed the law from the sky, and the big hand of the mixed yuan suddenly separated, turning into the palm of the four elephants of wind, rain, thunder, and clouds, and suddenly covered and pressed away from the four directions!

I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu!

The voice as high as a god was pressed by the fierce wind palm, and the radius was hundreds of feet, pulling up the waves and rivers, and driving the rain palm to come together!

The two palms fall together, and the wind and rain come together, which is exactly .....

Rain and wind!

The four-armed divine might, the shadow of the law of the sky, the wind and rain fall in the two palms, the yin god retreats, the filthy wind and evil water are all suppressed, the turbid waves are all sunk to the bottom, and the continuous rivers in the sea are played with by the two palms, and the shock and fall, the fall and the shock, the flipping, the upside down, the good is a heavenly wrath and prosperity!

That day's power spread and frightened the hearts of all the saints, and some of them had already calculated who was higher than themselves and the black and white-robed Taoist, but with just a slight thought, they had already distinguished the superiority, and they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

"Good Tianwei!

Someone cheered loudly, and waved his arm against the storm, and saw that there was an immortal saint nearby, and shouted to it: "Good immortal family, good immortal family!"

"Brother Dao, please do your best to kill this bureaucracy!"

The group of saints shouted, and at the same time, there was Liu Ping'er's indescribable laughter!

Facing the wind and rain, the voice spread all over the mountains of the sea!

Liu Ping'er appeared in the hand of a guqin, printed with nine blue lines like clouds, wearing three white long feathers, the long feathers dragged down, living in the same way as the guqin's body, seeing her fingers caressing at this time, hearing the sound of a palace merchant shook the hearts of all saints, just like the lower realm of heaven and demons, confusing people's hearts!

Chaos is a chaotic word, and this sound of the piano is her way to kill!

Li Bichen watched her hold the piano and get up, and didn't say a word, at this time, the wind and rain swept across the world, bringing up the mountains and seas to collapse, and the Yin God of pressure was almost broken, and at the same moment, the Yang God came to the rescue, Li Bichen snorted coldly, and the two palms of Lei Yun were both played!

"Boom ——!"

The dull and terrifying thunder hit the Qiankun, the vast sky dark clouds gathered, the white clouds dispersed, and the purple and white palms suddenly fell, the former lingered in the green thunder and purple thunder, and the latter carried the black mountains and white clouds, and at the same time gathered through the thick heavenly power of the ages, and suddenly pressed down against the yang god!

The power of heaven is unstoppable!

The yang god was suppressed, and the thunder pierced her body, almost scattering the glorious silk on her body, and the goodbye cloud palm covered the pressure, just like the ancient white emperor's lower realm, as soon as the five fingers opened, it was like the law mountain of the two realms, and it was the immortal saint who was pressed that could not escape!

"Palace ——!"

A magic sound came up, penetrating the wind and rain and thunderclouds, and shook the mountains and dust, Liu Ping'er didn't look at the yin and yang gods were embarrassed, but said to Li Bichen for a long time, smiling lightly on his face, five fingers plain, stroking the guqin!

"A tree of yellow flowers is rising, and three thousand rivers will be light. ”

The red lips opened lightly, and the sound came up, which was the essence of the killing method, called the non-demon soft sound.

However, the great softness is soft, and the great rigidity is not rigid.

The sound of this piano hides a killing machine, which is the magic method of removing people's heads.

She looked at him, the piano sounded slowly, and said with a smile:

"Taishang, please listen, listen to this ....... 'Three Thousand Songs on the River'!"

Five tones and twelve rhythms, the palace merchant horn is a feather!

There are 3,000 songs on the river, and there are 3,000 demonic thoughts in the hearts of people!

The rapid and surging sound of the piano resounded, and all the saints retreated, they had never encountered such a method of cholera minds!

There seemed to be a phantom scene in the eyes, and with Liu Ping'er playing, the appearance and scene manifested in everyone's eyes were different!

In the eyes of some people, what is turned out is their own past, the smoke curling, the green cows floating in the water, and the children frolicking;

In the eyes of some people, what is turned out is a ruthless and painful battlefield, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, full of bones, and immortals and demons fighting and killing;

In the eyes of some people, what is turned out is all the tired past, the lonely back, the sheep intestine path, the west wind and the thin horse;

In the eyes of some people, what is turned out is the unbearable past, the princes and relatives, with ugly faces and blood-stained robes;

In the eyes of some people, what comes out is a lonely and long story, the wind and rain, the heart is cold, and the night is long.

There are 3,000 songs on the river, what is the river?

The red dust in the world, the sky and the world, everything in those years was a big river and a Yangtze River!

Someone sat on the river, stroked the Shenqin, and poured out a song, bringing endless troubles to the red dust!

Three thousand songs, three thousand thoughts, three thousand demons confuse Yunxian!

This sound is surging, this sound is continuous, attracting birds to fall off the cliff, swimming fish to raise their heads, shocking the wind and rain suddenly, thunderclouds silent!

"Good, good! Three thousand songs on the river, the fruit is a wonderful law!"

"However, if you use this method on me, it is still a small path! I have broken the method of confusing the mind, not one thousand, but eight hundred!"

Li Bichen's face was expressionless, the two palms were closed, and at this time, the hands of the four great heavenly powers fell, holding the two gods of yin and yang, and his own deity sat down in the clouds, opened his mouth, and a heavenly sound was transmitted!

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished; I don't know its name, but the strong name is the Tao!"

Strong name said!

In the last four words, as if someone was roaring on the shore, the strings trembled, and the Jiangke woke up!