The two pianos are together, and the sky dances.

Chen Yuan played the double qin, hugged Puqin and drove the sword to slash the gong man in Yanfu. The fire piano ship turned into a fire phoenix and pounced on the black and white impermanence, but the heavenly demon in the sky was blocked by a blue old figure, this battle Chen Yuan was naturally not a big one to fight three, and the Ice Lake Venerable descended to earth, so naturally he could not be idle.

However, their battle is not the main battlefield.

Sky Golden Crow Yuan Ling and Sheng Allure City are the focus.

Sheng fell into the city and danced, but the golden crow was powerful but still forced to retreat by her. Unable to get close to Jinwufu City, Daodao Flowing Fire fell from the sky. It was blocked by the Guardian Array again.

"Jin Wu, is that what you can do?" Sheng is captivating and the city is peerless, the fairy dances Lingbo, and the smile is proud.

In the face of Sheng Chengcheng's provocation, the Golden Crow Fierce Spirit was furious, and the boundless flames surged again, and countless flame demons swarmed out of the flames.

Sheng Chengcheng's jade feet stepped lightly, her sleeves swung in the clouds, turning into boundless mystical power, killing the demons, she was a fairy of the four uniques, but she had not yet come out of a single one.

Jin Crow saw that the fire could not fight her, and finally revealed his true body, after the red fire wave, the golden Yuan Spirit showed his body, and the Jin Crow Yuan Spirit, which has no physical body, is the purest sun seed in the world, and the temperature rises again in an instant, and it flows for thousands of miles into a sea of fire, and the sand in the Jin Crow Desert is burning one by one.

Sheng Chengcheng finally felt the pressure, the heat wave was not only difficult to resist, but also countless ghost howls penetrated into his ears, making people dizzy, and even their true qi became hot, making it difficult for him to control.

"This can be regarded as an ancient divine beast. Sheng Qingcheng struggled herself, but became more and more excited, as Chen Yuanqin's voice was raised, she shook her sleeves, and the flying sleeves stirred up the sparks, and then a guqin appeared in her hand, the strings were plucked, and a song turned into monstrous waves. Bursts of whale chirping fit into the sound of the piano.

"Blue Sea Tide Sky Song!Extinguish your golden crow fire!" Sheng Qingcheng raised a loud voice, the piano song is like the majestic sea, the giant whale swims proudly in the middle, swallowing the heaven and earth, turning over the mountains and rivers, magnificent.

There is a sea in the sky, Libo fire clouds, the battle between heaven and water, and the extreme meeting.

The golden crow spurred a powerful firepower, but it was constantly extinguished under the waves.

"Tsk!" it chirped again. But it flew directly against the waves, the golden wings fluttered, and the monstrous sea water actually burned, Sheng Qicheng only felt that his five fingers were hot, and the whale qin was like a red-hot piece of iron, extremely hot.

"Not good!" she exclaimed, and the sound of the piano broke instantly, and the whale piano in her hand burned in an instant, turning to ashes.

"Good bird!" Aegean was destroyed. Sheng Chengcheng was also extremely angry, but watching the golden crow ignite the waves, the waves of fire rushed towards her. She went straight up to the golden crow, and she had already changed a golden quill in her hand. A stroke of ink sword qi swept out.

After the grand fall of the city, the way of the holy pen is also fully displayed.

She wrote in a hurry, and a seal was suppressed.

The Golden Crow Fierce Spirit was instantly suppressed by the Invisible Dao Wei, and its body fell suddenly. The flames scattered, but it was also a fierce creature of heaven and earth, and it roared again. Shook Dao Wei away, opened his mouth and spit out, the flames became dragons, and roared towards Sheng Chengcheng.

Sheng Chengcheng turned around, the pen dotted ink in the void, and painted with Taoism, and the mountains and rivers appeared in an instant, and the strange beasts of the world in the era of the flood and famine rushed out.

"Roar!" the beast roared and shook, and the unicorn, the nine-tailed fox, the enlightened, the pixiu and other beasts fought towards the fire dragon.

Chen Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the ten thousand beasts fighting the golden crow, raised his lips slightly, hooked the strings, and the fire phoenix raged, forcing the black and white impermanence generals to retreat one after another, and on the other side, the Yan Mansion gong man held a quasi-immortal weapon, although he was blocked by the sword of Hupu Pu, but he was chic and free, this person who was covered in pitch black and burned with ghost flames, his strength was unpredictable, and behind the black and white impermanence, there was a huge dragon coffin, and the ghost city master in the coffin had not yet appeared, they were all waiting, waiting for the result of the battle between the sky and the golden crow, if the golden crow could not even break through the Shengluo city, then they could not break through the Shenghuatian level。

Chen Yuan knew it well, so his qin array was just sleepy, not killing, as long as he delayed the time and Sheng Chengcheng forced back the Golden Crow, these three evil demon forces would naturally retreat.

The battle between the Sky Ice Lake Venerable and the Heavenly Demon is the calmest, the strength of the Heavenly Demon is mainly in the attack with the Heart Demon, and the Ice Lake Venerable is also the top of the mind cultivation state, the two of them have a unique face, and they have a spiritual battle, although it seems to be calm and dangerous, it is not worse than the other two.

The four absolute fairies, showing the earth-shattering might, the fierce spirit of the Golden Crow, the peerless calamity that opened the world, the two fought each other, the sky was sad and miserable, which made the monks in the Golden Crow City panic.

Sheng Chengcheng calligraphy and painting double lines, the words contain Daowei to suppress the ten directions, paint all things, and kill the enemy with ten thousand beasts.

The golden crow fierce spirit was originally a thing of the sun, but after being shot by Di Yi, he was angry and angry, gathered a body of yin, turned into a monster that destroyed the world, and extinguished all laws with an inextinguishable flame.

In this battle, the sky fell apart, and the city of Sheng Falling showed its peerless elegance, blocking the golden crow from advancing an inch.

However, this battle is so consumed, Sheng Qicheng is by no means the enemy of the Golden Crow.

On the top of Pingyang Mountain, one person overlooks the sea of millions of miles of sand, and in the eyes of the law, he sees the golden crow city.

The white-clothed Haoran has an extraordinary bearing, and his appearance is almost the same as Chen Yuan, but he has an extra arrogance.

This person is the third incarnation of Chen Yuan back then, Long Haotian, the son of the Dragon Emperor.

"Golden Crow Fierce Spirit, how can you let you be murderous!" As soon as Long Haotian's voice fell, a finger fell, and the golden light of his fingertips turned into a dragon, and the Dragon God Mansion was immortal and the dragon finger was overwhelming.

The golden dragon is in the air, constantly condensing the qi of heaven and earth, and finally forming a majestic divine dragon, and when the golden crow has no reaction, it rushes straight to its natal primordial spirit.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the Golden Crow Natal Yuan Spirit was twisted and flickered, as if it was about to be destroyed.

Sheng Qingcheng seized the opportunity, and the magic power was immediately cast, only to see countless criss-crossing normals appearing in the sky, but they turned into a chessboard.

"Heaven and earth turn into chess, and all living beings are the fingers. One son is black and white, reversing yin and yang. ”

The body of the golden crow instantly fell into the supernatural power of the law, it set off a monstrous flame, trying to destroy this supernatural power, but a son fell in black and white, but it was shocked, and the miserable howl was shocking.

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he was divided into one god, and in an instant, a round of void yang appeared above his head, but he also showed his own supernatural powers, and the ten yangs were in the sky.

"Go!" Chen Yuan turned Shiyang into a chess piece, pointed to the sky chessboard, and helped Sheng Chengcheng surrender to the Golden Crow.

He was generally forced out of the supernatural powers, and his own cultivation suddenly plummeted, and the power of playing the piano was instantly weakened.

"You're not necessarily too conceited. Yuan Dong opened his mouth at this time and said to Chen Yuan, who had a weak face.

"Now it's time for you to dance the sword. Chen Yuan smiled faintly and retracted his hug.

Yuan Dong grinned helplessly, raised his hand and held the long sword in his left hand, while the breeze on his right hand was blowing his sleeve, and the wind was out of the sheath. Facing the Gong Playing Man of Nayan Mansion, he stepped out step by step.

"Laughing and talking about the world, hanging the wind curtain willows, coveting the mountains and rivers, the old carp leaping into the door. The day is gone, and the wind is full of red dust. ”

One step at a time, one sword, grass grows everywhere, you can see the silver of heaven and earth, and the wind of the sword shocks the world.

"Looks like you're going to have to use real skills. The eyes of the Gong Player in the Yan Mansion slowly lit up, the pale eyes, the black pupils were not visible, and the momentum on his body jumped several times.

And Chen Yuan was also fully engrossed in facing the black and white impermanence and the dragon coffin, and then started the sound of the qin, and sang: "The hanging pot can't help the sick, preaching can't solve the obstacles, chanting can't overcome all suffering, and killing can't kill all things." Ask who in the world can not argue. Only me, ten fingers plucked the strings and danced the piano and the kite, laughing at the heroes. (To be continued......)