988. Chapter 986
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......" As soon as his words fell, the sound of the piano sounded again, this time five notes in a row.
The popping up of these five notes lost the minds of many masters, and together with the fierce beasts of the True Emperor Realm, there was a trace of confusion in their eyes.
The notes dissipated between heaven and earth, disturbing the space, and the rumbling sound became more intense, as if it was the sound of the destruction of heaven and earth.
The attack power of the masters of each clan can only be exerted by one-tenth of one-two, and they can't break the golden light curtain at all.
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......" The sound of the piano was played continuously, and every time the string was plucked, a note would dissipate between heaven and earth, as if it resonated with the rules of heaven and earth.
The aura within a radius of thousands of miles quickly gathered, converging above this piece of void, and the aura tumbled violently, as if it was arranged according to some kind of rule.
The wind blows, the sand flies away the stones, the sky and the earth are dim, a cyan Xunfeng is formed, the wind is mixed with hailstones, each hail is like a hidden weapon, full of great power, if you look carefully, you will find that all these hailstones are the solid condensed by the aura.
"Ah......h
These people were directly attacked by the energy generated by the explosion of the hailstone and were seriously injured.
The other masters were no better, they were all suppressed by the sound of the qin, and they couldn't exert their original combat power at all, and now in the face of these terrifying hailstones and Xunfeng, where did they have time to attack Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party, they dodged in embarrassment.
The sound of the "click......" piano continued, and above the nine heavens, a lightning bolt fell, and a master of the True Self Period was directly split into a piece of coke.
This lightning bolt was just a precursor, and then one after another, a bolt of lightning fell.
"Boom, boom, ......boom" The mountains trembled, the entire remnant world shook, and deep pits were formed on the ground, except for Yuwen Zhouyuan and others, all the masters of all races were fleeing frantically.
The energy between heaven and earth rioted, and the Xunfeng was gusting, and their movements were strongly restricted, and it was difficult to escape at all.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, opened his eyes, and when he saw an apocalyptic scene, he was shocked and speechless, although he knew from the records in the Book of Heaven that the "Divine Slaughter Comedy" was extremely powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
In less than thirty breaths, more than fifty True Self Stage peak masters were killed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan set his eyes on Yang Liuqing, his face changed, and he secretly screamed, not good.
At this time, Yang Liuqing's eyes were closed, beads of sweat were pouring out on his forehead, all of them were as clear as pearls, and Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this was a manifestation of the exhaustion of divine consciousness and mental power.
For the five divine comedies, although Yuwen Zhouyuan did not deliberately check them, he still knew some basic situations very well, once the divine comedy was played, it would not stop until it was played.
Now Yang Liuqing's situation is extremely bad, if her divine sense and mental power are not replenished, she will begin to drain her essence blood, and even her lifespan.
It's no wonder that the power of the "Divine Slaughter Comedy" is so powerful, and the consumption of divine consciousness and mental power is too powerful.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped out in front of Yang Liuqing in one step, stretched out a finger and moved it on her eyebrows, and a pure divine consciousness entered Yang Liuqing's sea of consciousness, Yuwen Zhouyuan tried slowly, and he didn't know if this method was feasible.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan's divine consciousness and mental power came into contact with the dim and dull sea of consciousness in the sea of Yang Liuqing's consciousness that was about to collapse, a huge suction force was generated, and a stream of divine consciousness and mental power entered the sea of Yang Liuqing's consciousness.
At this time, there was a sudden loud bang in his head, as if something had been broken, and he seemed to have walked into another world, which was a world of memory, a world of Yang Liuqing's memory.
Yuwen Juyuan looked at Yang Liuqing's life from the perspective of a bystander, the time of his life was extremely long, and he didn't know how long it had been, and he finally came out of which world.
In Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, he felt that the time was extremely long, as if he had really accompanied Yang Liuqing to the end of his life, but in reality there was only a moment.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that his sea of knowledge and Yang Liuqing's sea of knowledge each appeared a channel, and this channel connected the two people's sea of knowledge together, which was extremely weird, and a stream of divine consciousness and mental power flowed in from his own channel, and then flowed out from the channel in Yang Liuqing's sea of knowledge, and poured into his memory.
I don't know what's going on, at this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that his divine consciousness and mental power were a little more than just now, and Yang Liuqing's memory in the sea of consciousness also returned to normal, and his divine consciousness and mental power had recovered by one-third.
Yuwen Zhouyuan withdrew his fingers, at this time, he no longer needed these divine senses, which passage in the sea of consciousness was enough to check, he was thinking about which passage to ask, and at the same time looked at the apocalyptic scene in front of him.
The powerful lightning of the Dao Dao descended, and the masters of the True Self Stage of all races frantically dodged, and the screams and shouts continued to sound.
Gradually, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a dizziness, he gathered his mind to check, only to see that his divine consciousness and mental power were rapidly decreasing, and soon his divine consciousness and mental power were only one-tenth left.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly ran the "Creation Chaos Technique" and transformed the surrounding heaven and earth aura into divine consciousness and mental power.
The sound of the piano was endless, and the hearts of the masters of all races were full of fear, this was the power of heaven and earth! The power of heaven and earth was infinite, and it was never said that any master could compete with heaven and earth, and a trace of remorse rose in their hearts, they had known that this was the case, and they should have killed that woman first just now.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was crying bitterly in his heart, the playing of "Divine Slaughter Comedy" was simply sucking blood! He had already consumed half of his true qi, but his divine consciousness and mental power were still being extracted.
As soon as "The Divine Slaughter" came out, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the terrible apocalyptic scene seemed to be able to destroy the gods. Lightning surged down, as if the Milky Way was falling, bursts of wind blew, with devastating power, terrible attacks continued, wave after wave, this is the great power of heaven and earth.
The masters of all races were devastated, under the terrible power of heaven and earth, they could not escape from this mountain at all, many masters were killed, and other masters were seriously injured, I believe that if you insist on the time of the small half pillar of incense, all the masters in this piece of heaven and earth will perish.
At this time, a few notes and a few notes of the "Slaughtering God Comedy" were played, which was entering the end, and there was not much true qi in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
"Poof......" Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Yang Liuqing spurted out a mouthful of blood, the veil was also dyed red, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was shocked, and he was also hit hard, at this time, he not only consumed too much divine consciousness and mental power, but also had little true qi left.
"Liu Qing, how are you? Does it matter?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with concern, and everyone who had fully recovered also looked at Yang Liuqing with concern.
"I'm fine, I forcibly suspended "Slaughter God Comedy" just now, which made me suffer a backlash, and I believe that I will be fine after a period of rest. Yang Liuqing shook his head and said, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a small bottle of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid and put it into her mouth, and then took out a healing elixir and fed it into her cherry mouth, recovering her body.
"Forcibly aborted? Isn't the Divine Slaughter Drama finished playing?" asked Yuwen Zhouyuan as he took out the elixir and swallowed it in his mouth, accompanied by the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid.
"No, this is just a short paragraph, I conservatively estimate that I am afraid that I will not be able to play the "Divine Slaughter Comedy" in its entirety until the late stage of the True Emperor Realm, ahem...... Even only by becoming a true immortal can you truly exert the power of the Divine Comedy!" Yang Liuqing explained, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
After listening to it, Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that "Slaughtering God Comedy" hadn't been played yet, he really didn't know what it was like to play it completely, when he thought of playing it completely, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body trembled, this is a human life!
It consumes so much divine consciousness and mental power before it is played, and if it is finished, who knows how much divine consciousness and mental power will be needed, this is simply not sustainable.
At this time, despite the huge consumption, Yuwen Zhouyuan still held on, because who knows if those masters will return to deal with him.
The suspension of "Slaughtering Divine Comedy", heaven and earth instantly returned to calm, as if everything just now was just a dream, but the corpses and blood all over the mountains and fields told the masters of all races that this was not a dream, but a real disaster.
Of the more than 200 True Self Stage powerhouses, less than fifty survived at this time, and all of them who survived were seriously injured without exception, and a group of fierce beasts also suffered heavy losses, and there were not many fierce beasts left who followed the fierce beasts of this True King Realm.
The peaks within a radius of a hundred miles were bare, without a trace of greenery, as if they had turned into deserts, and many deep craters were formed, filled with devastating power.
At this time, seeing that the heavens and the earth had returned to normal, there was only one word in the minds of these masters, that is, to escape, and the farther away they were, the better.
Of course, there are some people who have saved some strength and turned their heads to look, and when they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party, full of glory and full of energy, they accelerated their speed and fled into the distance, for fear of being caught up by Yuwen Zhouyuan and others.
This is a scene that they will never forget in their lives, Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party of only a few people actually killed more than a hundred true self period powerhouses, which is an unprecedented loss, and it simply kills a lot of hope for this generation of young people.
Each of them engraved this scene deeply in their minds, and in addition to fear or fear in their hearts, it seemed to have been condensed into a shadow in their hearts.
After seeing them flee, Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a long breath, if those masters came over and continued to besiege everyone regardless of their injuries, I am afraid that they would be in trouble.
Although the mana had been replenished, because the loss of divine consciousness and mental power was really huge, Yuwen Zhouyuan was dizzy, his body staggered, and he almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, the ice and snow lotus helped him in time.
"Thank you. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a reluctant smile, and then leaned on Bing Xuelian's body, he didn't mean to take advantage, but his body was weak, dizzy, and his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to sleep well.