Chapter 168 Ethereal Songs
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Liu Xuangeng couldn't help but suspect that the big flat where ten thousand people were standing in prayer came up.
With such a wave of waves. A ring of spell searches, even if it is an ant that only burrows in the soil, it is also found.
Except for this place, there should be no place for Tibetans.
However, do you feel like searching this place?
Even if you dare to go up and search.
The forbidden method of searching can't break through the barrier created by 10,000 jīng monks.
Old Qian is underground, but he is elated in cultivation.
From time to time, the three sè Zhima will be used as a juice bottle, and then later.
The three sè Zhima although they also gulped down the wish power of the monk who was not floating by.
But neither humans nor horses. Petite in size with a smaller mouth.
Although there are some additions, how can they be compared to Lao Qian's blood basin and gobbling up?
The volume of the three sè Zhima quickly shrank to half of its original size, and, in the complaining eyes of the centaurs, the volume continued to shrink.
The land of the old money within the god's house. And the mountains and soil in the golden pill are no longer simply yellow sè.
With bursts of flowers, the trees grow and grass grow.
The ethereal sound of Xuan Song resounded throughout Lao Qian's Divine Mansion and Jindan.
Ten thousand buds bloom from the ground. A thousand pieces of different fragrance, but it seems to come from heaven.
The voice of the mysterious song: "Guishui is cold in the river, and the jade rabbit is cold in autumn." Immortal bones, sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Fragrant wedding peaches, such as skinny bones.
Yunsun sticks to the autumn smoke, and the fine characters of Shangyuan are like silkworm sleep.
Pushing cigarettes and spitting on the moon and throwing thousands of miles, Shiban Hongtong and his line died. ”
In the misty song, it contains that even the immortals, immortal beasts and immortal trees are inevitably dead.
There is no escape from this law of the cycle of life and death.
This faint sound of the song is where the heavenly omen of the fusion of the civil engineering system lies.
Xuan Ge is a kind of song, and when you listen to it in the hands of different races, you have different feelings.
Lao Qian Ping has read some poems, and he can be regarded as a young man of literature.
This song is like an esoteric classical poem in the ears of Lao Qian.
And if an orc fuses the two mysteries of civil engineering, then this heavenly song, listening to the ears of that orc, it is a desolate and distant beast howl.
If it is a pure-bred tree man, listening to the ears of this pure-bred tree man, it is like the sound of the vast forest and the waves.
In the vast Xuange, the land in the Divine Mansion and the earth system Jindan, from the surface to the most core place. All sè again, more fertile.
The 10,000 jīng ying above their heads were praying, but it took a few days.
However, in the old money's Jindan and the Divine Mansion, it seems that hundreds of years and thousands of years of reincarnation have passed.
So much so that the old money actually had a feeling of time and space disorder.
Old Qian immediately rose to a kind of enlightenment. The preliminary fusion of the earth and wood mysteries has been completed.
Now that the initial fusion of the earth system and the wood system has been completed, the next step is the fusion of the fire system and the earth system and the wood system.
Concubine Qian suppressed her extremely excited mood.
Three different mystical fusions!
If it is an achievement, this earthly star should have its own place.
At least, the old uncle group of Ning Biya that I saw that day was a stronger figure than the black dragon on the Kasan Continent back then, and I must go to ask for advice.
Get back the shame of being reprimanded that day.
This time. On the land of Jindan and Shenfu, the new emerald green blanket did not wither naturally
"Peng".
From the flames are lit above these green blankets.
This flame is red and blue. The face of the fire.
"Peng!"
Another flame flame was ignited, and this flame was crimson, the fire that came with the fire tree.
"Peng!"
Another flame ignited.
The flame that ignited this time was black and red.
This is hellfire.
The three flames that old money has. are automatically part of this fusion.
Three flames spread rapidly.
On the land of Jindan and Shenfu, all kinds of plants that appeared like green carpets were burned, and in an instant, they turned into ashes scattered in the sky and merged into the land.
It's like in the fall, when farmers burn all the crops that have stabilized in the field, greatly increasing the fertility of the field.
chūn sow autumn harvest, in line with the heavenly way of crops.
The 10,000 monks above prayed for the normal growth and harvest of the crops of the heavenly stars.
This burning is a procedure after the harvest, and the conditions for the normal growth of crops in the coming year.
Therefore, when the incinerated ashes fell on the land of Jindan and Shenfu, there was a trace of agility between the two, just like the agility and induction generated when the two civil and engineering systems were fused.
I have to say that Lao Qian chose to drill under the feet of these 10,000 prayer people, which is really shit luck.
Only this prayer for a good harvest will contain all three elements: earth, plants, and fire.
In a different church, it is simply impossible to include all three in the prayers of the faithful
The carpet of green sè grows again and again.
Flames, burning again and again.
However, after reaching a certain level of agility in the earth.
But it's as if there's a diaphragm. hindered by the flames and the already fused civil wood
It's like standing on the edge of a threshold and not being able to get in.
It is as if the top of the mountain is close at hand, but there is a protruding rock, which is firmly blocked.
It was a terrible feeling.
Even if Lao Qian takes a big sip of the juice of the "Renma brand", it is useless.
Probably because of the three sè Zhima, itself has not been zuihou completed.
The earth and wood liliang have finally merged with each other.
However, both liliang. and the fire system of liliang, but there is no reason for the final fusion?
Old Qian pondered.
At this moment, Lao Qian felt that the number of the Wish Power Groups that filled the ground seemed to be a little less, at least about a tenth less.
It's like waking up from a long time ago.
Lao Qian suddenly realized that these wishes were provided by the 10,000 jīng monks who were praying above.
"What's the matter, are these monks starting to be lazy on top of such an important ceremony?"
Old money smashes his mouth.
It's really unbelievable.
But soon, the number of wishes that floated down decreased by about two-tenths.
After calculation, it took a while to reduce the number of layers.
Old money only thinks. The green tendons on the forehead are jumping!
How can you be tolerant of such laziness?
I want to complain, complain!
If this continues, the mysteries of the fire system liliang and the earth system, and the mystery of the wood system liliang will be stuck on the threshold like this, and it will not be completed.
Seems to be fused. It's not fused again.
Old money is dizzy. After this time, where to find so many jīng English monks. At the same time, the power of desire.
I can no longer bother to explore the reason for the significant reduction in weishenme's willingness.
Old Qian swam like a swimming fish, gulping down all the wishes.
Even splinters as small as a fingernail.
Swallow on the side. While using these wish power groups, he urged the fusion of the fire system and the earth, wood, and two systems of mysteries.
This moment. Old money is really a vulture.
Even if the sky falls next to it, it won't be able to care so much.
Therefore, the faint vibration of the earth, Lao Qian did not pay attention to it at all.
However, the progress of the fusion of the fire and earth and wood types has become extremely slow.
Until the old money devoured all the wish power in this underground.
The fusion of fire, wood, and earth is pitiful.
"What's going on? It's gone! There's not a drop left!"
Old money is furious!
Only then did I feel that a huge vibration came from the ground.
The underground you're in. It was already shaking like chaff.
"The tremors came from above the ground, and they were caused by the monks fighting.
Who is so bold. How dare you come and bring the tiger whiskers of 10,000 jīng monks?
With one against ten thousand, this is too strong, too awesome. ”
You must know that the jīng Ying of the 10,000 Biyou Temple on this heavenly star. But there are god-level masters and Jindan masters.
Even if the grade of these god-level masters and Jindan masters is not high, but hundreds of people, two hundred people combined, it is enough for ants to bite an elephant to death.
Lao Qian recalled that he was watching the temple of 10,000 people who were praying, judging by the subtle breath they emanated.
The number of god-level masters and Jindan masters should be around three hundred.
The temple of the plane of jīng Ying and the bright mountain are the kind of liliang of one sect. It's not the same thing after all.
Seeing his intention to fuse the fire system mysteries, and the earth system liliang mysteries, and the wood system liliang mysteries, in a short period of time. There is no more, and the law is realized.
Why don't you go up and see the excitement. Look at who has the audacity to pluck the hair on the tiger's head.
Old Qian's heart moved. Rock and soil layers. "Whew!" was a sound that parted to both sides like a wave of water.
The mysteries of the earth system. and the mysteries of the wood system, the initial fusion was successful.
Perform the Ground Walk. This forbidden land, when Lao Qian pointed at it, was separated like water waves.
What a prohibition. What forbidden law, for a moment, turned out to be like an ineffective trick.
The gold dan of the self-bow becomes sè. That can be regarded as a few grades of Jindan, Lao Qian has a kind of enlightenment, his own Jindan, must have broken through the peak of the six-grade Jindan.
Looks like. At least there is no doubt that it is a five-grade golden pill.
It turns out that the fusion of the true amount of mysteries is also one of the means to promote the upgrading of Jindan.
However, this method of improving the grade of Jindan is too difficult. Abstruse.
For ordinary monks, it is more reliable to look for the innate qi corresponding to the element liliang that they cultivate.
The more you get to the ground. The tremors intensified more and more.
Old Qian just jumped out of the ground. A few miles in front of him, there was already a group of monks from the Biyu Temple, lined up in a goose-winged formation.
And the mountain gate of the mountain. It had completely collapsed into a huge mound of earth, but the remnants of mana were still flashing in the mound.
"Shhhh
Old money let out a long exclamatory whistle!
At this moment, a crimson light, as red as blood, rushed into the sky, and instantly split ten miles of space!
Towards this goose wing formation, blast straight over!