() The turmoil is getting more and more intense, and the ten imperial cities are about to destroy the three courtyards, which is a major event that can pierce the sky.

Obviously, the Imperial City has been preparing for today for a long time, and it is completely certain that it dares to come to the door so openly.

"King Meng Sheng, there is no immortal inheritance, and death is dead, why should you be attached to the mundane world in your life. An imperial lord shook his head.

"Presumptuous, Hugh has to be rude to Meng Zu. ”

Meng Yuanzi glared angrily, for the people of the academy, the princes in ancient times had a very high status in their hearts, and they were all god-like existences, so they naturally couldn't tolerate others talking nonsense.

The Third Emperor chuckled and said, "Heh, the dead, what else do you need?" ”

"Maybe it would be better to destroy your academy in front of this ancestor, so that he can witness with his own eyes how his descendants are destroyed. Another emperor spoke, and there was no respect at all.

Confident, full of self-confidence, even if you don't count the measuring scale, they have a full eight holy soldiers on their side, not to mention just a will, even if the saint comes in person, he has to frown in the face of this kind of formation.

"Solve your Confucius Institute first, and the remaining two institutes will also survive for a short time. "The Ninth Emperor is like talking about a trivial matter.

Finally, Meng Zu was no longer silent, his tone sank, and said, "What a big breath, even the First Imperial City back then would not dare to despise the Three Academies so much. ”

The Second Emperor Lord sneered and said, "It's really sad, the dignified Ancient Saint King can only indulge in the glory of the past?"

"Shut up, what kind of character Meng Zu is, how can you young people comment on it. The old fox scolded, and his angry brows turned upside down.

The second emperor stepped forward, the holy tripod on his head rose and fell, and the wisps of holy light fell, and he said indifferently: "A group of dying people, talk to them so much, and leave no one today!"

"Nima's, even more arrogant than the master, you should be the holy king, you can destroy whoever you want. Even the little turtle was so angry that he couldn't help but scold.

"Kill, knock down the three courtyards!"

The sky was dark, and the Eight Emperors moved at the same time, like a volcanic eruption, the mighty waves were surging, and the earth-shattering aura made all the creatures in the city feel terrified.

"The glory of the ancestors cannot be insulted, even if you fight my old bones today, you will have to pull off a layer of skin from your imperial city!" The three deans were ruthless, angry, and rushed towards the Eight Emperors desperately.

"Stupid. ”

The Fourth Emperor Lord sneered, holding a holy spear, chaotic, like the admiration of the sky, pouring down, there was no end, drowning everything, so simple to chop down.

A piece of holy light swept by, brighter than the sun, capable of killing gods and demons, and swept towards the three of them.

Call!

A vast holy power rushed up, making the sun shake, Mencius's eyes flickered between the opening and closing, and he rushed to fight the bull angrily, illuminating the heavens.

He made a move, the breeze rippled, and the last hair came first, instantly sweeping everyone behind him.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can protect them. ”

The Eight Great Emperor Lords surrounded and killed everyone, the Holy Soldier shimmered, and the surrounding space was destroyed, driving the monstrous chaos to approach at the same time.

Bite!

A note sounded, crisp as a bell, shaking the whole world, and an invisible wave enveloped the old fox and them, resisting the holy power for it.

Poop!

Mencius was calm, his eyes gently caressed the chaotic Dao Zheng, and his ten fingers began to dance, and the sound was like a heavenly sound, reaching the deepest part of the human heart.

Suddenly, all the noise disappeared, and the world fell silent in an instant.

Only the sound of the piano echoed.

A very beautiful scene, Meng Zu strokes the qin, quiet everything...

There is light flying out, everything in the world is bright, an ancient universe seems to be formed, and the divine sound is issued, like the fairy king preaching, the sky descends to the ocean, and the earth gives birth to the divine lotus.

The surrounding holy soldiers were blooming, and the sound waves were visible, echoing in circles, wiping out their holy power, and the faces of the eight imperial lords changed, and the force activated the divine weapons in their hands.

"Broken!"

The emperors roared, and the holy soldiers in their hands were magnificent, forcibly interrupting the rhythm of the music and bombarding Mencius.

"Hmph!" his eyes flickered, the rhythm changed greatly, and his ten fingers were not gentle, but quickly plucked the strings.

It was as if the army and horses were galloping, and all the chaotic horses were falling down, incomparably terrifying, like a stormy wave.

There is a timbre condensed into a shape, turned into a color bar, danced high to the sky, blocked the sky, and quickly rolled towards the Eight Emperors.

"Don't be careless, he won't last long, let's shoot together. The Third Emperor Lord roared, carrying the Sky Splitting Holy Axe and slashing down fiercely.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sound color bars swept up, this is the manifestation of the formation of the holy power, implying the softest power, dissolving the slash, and entangled the holy axe.

"Damn it!"

The emperor was furious, and struggled to stimulate the holy power, shattering the ribbons.

But it can't be cut at all, the piano sound doesn't stop, and the notes pop out, condensing the colors of the sky.

All kinds of light and sound rush upward, oscillating in all directions!

The other emperors were also entangled, Mencius Wushuang, even if it was just his will, it was also amazing, and he was single and regretted the Eight Emperors.

Rumble!

However, soon, the Heavenly Dao Diagram flew out, shattering a piece of sound on the spot.

An imperial lord approached, and was the first to break away from the entanglement, and the holy map behind him reflected the heavens and all the ways, turning rapidly, forming a hurricane, like a sharp light, heading straight towards Mencius.

Bite!

The rhythm changed again, Mencius was indifferent, and changed the style of playing.

This is the song of war, the aura of slaughter permeates all directions, the wind and clouds change color, and even the air is cold, like the battlefield in ancient times.

"Flat Mess," he said softly, his fingers pointing out the holy light, rhythmically plucking the strings, and jumping out countless notes.

Boom!

A note turned into a divine sword, slashed it, slashed the sky and the earth, and directly slashed back the Heavenly Dao Diagram.

Immediately afterwards, more Dao weapons appeared, swords, guns, swords, sticks, axes, and whips, flashing with holy rays, and bombarded the Eight Emperors.

At this moment, people seem to see that Mencius has really returned, looking at the world, proud of the ages, invincible in ancient and modern times, and the kind of momentum that dominates the sky and sweeps the universe cannot be imitated by others.

"Damn, it's just a will, how can it be so strong. The Ninth Emperor exclaimed, forcing back a divine mirror.

The Holy Ding shook the air, shattering the weapons made of two notes.

However, one

The picture scroll fell, and the emperor almost sucked it in.

"Open!"

Several emperors struck together, and the holy power rushed into the sky, and the edge was like opening the sky, shattering many weapons in one fell swoop, and different holy areas appeared, messing up the tune.

They completely activated the soul of the soldier, broke the Divine Comedy, and killed the past strongly.

"Three Quakes..."

Rumble!

Mencius changed the tune again, and an unprecedented majesty emerged, the chaotic road roared, and the city was silent.

He showed a look of reminiscence, as if he had returned to the old days, one person and one kite.

A piano song goes all over the world!

At this moment, the world was frozen, except for the eight holy soldiers, everyone seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and the entire Ancient Yan City was frozen by this supreme power.

Poop!

With a sound, like ten thousand horses galloping past, the Eight Emperors collectively flew upside down, with a roar of heavenly sound in their heads, and they were all vomiting blood, if it weren't for the holy soldiers' body protection, this sound would be enough to kill a few people in seconds.

Immediately after, the second sound also came, and the entire void shook, as if falling into the blue sea and blue sky, layer by layer, collapsing them again, aggravating the injury.

Rumble!

With the last sound popping out, the sky cracked, and the eyes of the eight people burst out at the same time, their hearts were broken, and they were extremely shocked, they felt as if their hearts had been hit, and the blood of life spurted out as if they didn't want money.

Everyone in the distance was terrified, Mencius evolved a boundless star field, sitting alone in it, and seriously injured the eight imperial lords with a fluttering pop-up song, which was simply invincible!

"This is the Holy King... Unparalleled in the world, it only takes a thought to kill the Great Venerable. Someone shuddered, and his whole body was cold.

"It's too strong, it's just a will, if it's a living Mencius, how terrifying would it be?"

The people were dazzled, impressed by Meng Zu's heavenly combat power, and trembled under the authority of the Holy King.

I believe that this scene will become an eternal memory in the hearts of many people, unforgettable to death.

Airplanes... Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Mencius's figure became blurred, as light as a light mist.

At the same time, the galaxy is gone, the vision is lost, and the killing stops.

"It's a pity that I didn't come in person..."

He sighed, although the Earthquake Song was strong, it was only a bullet of will, and it could only exert less than one percent of its power, and after all, it failed to kill eight people, but only seriously injured.

"Ahem... Hahahaha, what about the Holy King, if he is dead, he is dead, and he can't destroy me. The Fifth Emperor vomited blood, but laughed.

"It's sad and sad that you shouldn't have appeared. Another emperor said coldly.

They had indeed been stunned by each other, but the sound of the piano had stopped, and it was clear that Mencius was exhausted, and the will left could not support him to continue plucking the strings.

"Still can't we," the old fox smiled bitterly.

"Alas, it's just a little bit!"

"I hate it!"

Everyone behind Meng Zu was sad, their expressions were gloomy, and the sound of the piano was broken, just like the past.

They are sad, and the ancestors are still gone... Gone...

Can't go against the sky.