There are clear lakes, towering mountains, majestic waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest trails in Yaochi. The scenery is diverse.
At this time, flowers and rain danced all over the sky, and the sound of the piano ding-dong resounded through this pure land, peaceful and quiet.
However, all the monks were sweating coldly, their clothes were wet, everyone was cold from head to toe, because there was a peerless murderous intent on the Tongtian Terrace!
The falling flowers are colorful and fragrant, and the pieces are flying, crystal clear, lingering around the god king in white. He gently plucks the strings, and plays the truth of heaven and earth, with the aura of the beginning of the universe.
"boo"
Another ancestor king who rushed over smashed, and the bright blood flowers, dyed red and gorgeous flower rain, bloomed with the taste of life, and scattered with the breeze.
One piece after another, the sky is crystal clear, with a faint fragrance, shining with the brilliance of life, and the white petals are stained with blood and continue to fall.
"boo"
Another soft sound came out, hundreds of blood flowers bloomed, and the fourth ancestor who rushed over exploded, scarlet blood stained the sky, and the corpse fell to pieces on the Tongtian Terrace.
The magnificent picture, but also has the demeanor of blood stains, the peace and tranquility are blooming to frighten the world, and the king in white plays the Divine Comedy, which makes everyone both shocked and terrified.
In the blink of an eye, the four ancient kings were smashed to pieces and became a passing cloud. How can such a lethality and such a result not be surprising
Sitting alone in front, he seemed to be able to block thousands of troops. Sitting alone, the group of kings would not be able to open, and shocked more than 20 ancient ancestor kings.
The god king in white didn't move, letting the flowers and rain fly, his eyes were deep, staring at all the ancestor kings in front of him, the world was very quiet, only the sound of falling flowers.
The Divine Comedy is born!
Not only the human race was shocked, but even all the ancient tribes were startled, and then they were extremely afraid.
This song is not all related to cultivation, it is a manifestation of a state of mind, with an understanding of the Tao, and an understanding of the various forms of the world of mortals.
Although the sublimation of the spiritual realm does not represent the full combat power, it is a manifestation of the strongest potential of a monk. The sublimation is extremely sublimated, and one day it may break through the world.
The white-clothed god king, can be described as ill-fated, lonely for half his life, desolate for the rest of his life, and his beauty passed away. He has too many regrets. Perhaps it is because of this that he has realized the divine song that almost no one has been able to set foot in throughout the ages.
After a long silence, Teng Qing, one of the four patriarchal kings, spoke and sighed: "Very good, the Divine Comedy appeared once in the ancient times, and it was astonishing. The heavens and the earth are weeping."
Together with Qu Yin, killing four ancestor kings in an instant, no one is surprised, this should be a shocking killing song, but it is so peaceful, people don't know whether to enjoy it, or tremble.
"He is very powerful, but after all, there is only one person. Please, Ancient King Tengqing, kill this hero!" An ancient king spoke from behind.
Others also felt a kind of pressure, and asked the four ancient kings to shoot together and kill the saint of the human race.
"I'm looking forward to it, you all stand back." The ancient king Tengqing stepped forward, the bronze battle suit on his body shone with a cold luster, this is the real holy soldier handed down from generation to generation, and it is awe-inspiring.
He moved forward step by step, walking very slowly, his face was indifferent, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations, except for an occasional flash of eagerness in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.
"Tengqing is delighted to see Liexin, and wants to hit a higher realm. Do you want to use the incomplete divine comedy to overcome the catastrophe and achieve yourself?" The ancient king Taiming said in a deep voice.
"He's playing with fire!" The Ancient Blood and Electricity King was the only woman, holding a red crystal dragon spear, said coldly, her murderous aura was the strongest.
"Clang!"
A beam of light appeared in the hands of the Ancient Ivy King, which was ten feet long, and quickly turned into a dragon spear. Its shape was similar to that of the Blood Electric Queen, and it was equally breathtaking.
"snort"
Seeing him imitating his own weapon, the blood electricity ancestor king snorted coldly, said nothing more, and watched quietly.
"A rare hero, I hope you don't let me down. I haven't had such a joy in many years, even if you give me a little pressure." The ancient bronze king stepped forward, with a strange brilliance on his face, Eager and longing, seems to be happy to see hunting, almost morbid.
"Buzz!"
The dragon gun pierced through the void like a blood-colored lightning bolt, and thrust forward. His movement was too fast, like a ball of light blasting, and he charged forward with the dragon gun.
The sound of clanging was endless, sparks splashed everywhere, Dao marks appeared, all kinds of lights flickered on the Tongtian Platform, and countless gods rushed out, and the two clashed fiercely.
The god king flicked his hands, and the guqin shot out thousands of threads, turning into streaks of light, colliding with the dragon gun, making a loud noise that spread tens of thousands of miles.
"What a powerful Divine Comedy!"
The ancient king of Tengqing was amazed, holding the dragon spear in both hands, his body turned into a green light, and pierced forward with force, pointing directly at the forehead of the god king, intending to crucify him to death.
Everyone exclaimed, this shot is too domineering, shining brightly in the sky, no one can open their eyes, as if it can stab the sun down from the sky, its supernatural power is unrivaled.
Beyond the shackles of space, the shackles of time have been opened, and the moment of beauty, the moment of amazement, shines through the ages, and even the light curtain of the piano sound of the king in white cannot guard against it.
Dragon Spear Wushuang pierced through all obstacles, and a stream of blood appeared between the eyebrows of the God King in white, which was shocking and dripped down.
"ah… "
The moment the dragon guns faded, everyone exclaimed. After seeing this scene, every human cultivator felt cold all over. Was the God King killed
But the ancient people were shocked. The ancient king Tengqing, who was famous in the ancient times, was indeed terrifying, and his power with a single shot was the most powerful in the world.
"click"
There was a soft sound, and the two fingers stretched out by the king of gods pinched the dragon spear off. The distance between the spear point and his eyebrows was less than an inch, and the gods rushed forward, but they couldn't get any closer.
"Boom!"
The white-clothed god king pressed the Guqin with his left hand, and thousands of beams of light shot out, cutting towards the ancient king Tengqing, forcing him to back up like lightning, avoiding the blow.
"It's so powerful, it didn't disappoint me, and it's worth fighting for." Tengqing Zuwang said.
Everyone in the ancient times was terrified, and the human monks were almost collapsed, and they let out a sigh of relief. Just now, the life and death of the white-clothed god king really made everyone fearful.
Now, there is only one human saint here, and Jiang Shenwang has become their spiritual pillar, the only saint they can rely on.
The battle belonging to the ancient sages has begun. They fight in the void. This is the use of Tao and their understanding of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. With one blow, tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can be destroyed.
If it wasn't for the fact that Tongtian Terrace was cut by the Western Emperor and engraved with the pattern of the ancient emperor, it would have collapsed and turned into dust, only such a martial arts arena could withstand their duel.
"Earth Teng King!" In a blink of an eye, five hundred rounds had passed, and the ancient king Tengqing roared, and forty-nine dragon spears appeared in all directions, which was many times more terrifying than before.
The sky is full of gun shadows, and there are divine lights everywhere, like stars shaking in the sky, this world is collapsing, chaos is filling the air, nothing exists anymore, and the front returns to the beginning of heaven and earth.
"The ancient king Tengqing is indeed terrifying. He is worthy of being the king among saints. There are few rivals in the world." Behind him, some ancient kings were all amazed.
Such a shocking blow, except for the ancestor king Haoyang, the ancestor king Xuedian, and the ancestor king Taiming, the others think they can't take it, and if they match, they will die.
"Ding"
The sound of a zither broke the chaos, and the Tongtiantai reappeared. The white-clothed god king was still sitting there cross-legged, playing the zither and singing, and the gods burst out one by one. Except for a streak of blood between his eyebrows, he was still intact.
"What, he's fine!" Everyone was surprised.
"Your strength is beyond my expectation." Ancient King Tengqing said calmly, but it was even more terrifying. In his hand appeared a gold-plated phoenix wing. Although it was not a holy weapon handed down from ancient times, it was enough to frighten people. Like a divine phoenix being imprisoned in his hands.
"kill!"
At this moment, a more intense battle began, and eight hundred rounds passed in the blink of an eye. The two were evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the winner.
"It's time for the battle to end!" The ancient king Tengqing roared, and the golden wings of the phoenix slammed and hummed, opening up small worlds one after another, and crushing them down.
This is the power of the world!
Since ancient times, there have been so many ancestors and kings, but those who can reach this level are as rare as phoenix feathers. At this time, the chaos is surging and surging forward.
"Zheng!", "Zheng!", "Zheng!"...
The god king in white was playing the qin, and it was no longer peaceful, it was clanging, and every time he plucked the strings, it sounded like a sword, resounding through the sky, shooting out horrifying rays of light, cutting out immeasurable principles.
It can be seen that Shenyin has turned into the light of the beginning, criss-crossing, and the power of attack is against the sky!
"ah… "
The ancient king Tengqing yelled and flew out. The gold-plated phoenix wings in his hand were chopped into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground like scrap copper and iron.
"What, is the ancient king Tengqing defeated? Why is this hero so powerful?!"
Not to mention all the tribes in the ancient times, even the ancient kings were terrified. Tengqing frightened the ancient times, and stomped the clouds in all directions, but at this time even the weapons were destroyed.
"Clang!"
Teng Qing jumped up, her face was indifferent, but there was no trace of scars, and the bronze battle clothes on her body shone with a cold luster, which was breathtaking.
"I have the Saint Cloth handed down from generation to generation, which is indestructible for thousands of eons. You will never be able to break through it. Let me see how you fight again!" Teng Qing shouted, her whole body was glowing, penetrating the heaven and earth, then swung her fists and swung the immeasurable spirit, Go ahead and kill.
There are not many saint soldiers handed down from generation to generation, and they can exert devastating power in the hands of mortals, let alone a true saint king!
With this bronze battle suit, his defense is invincible, it is difficult for outsiders to break through, and he can ignore many attacks.
In the rear, Ye Fan's heart sank, and he summoned Li Tian to sacrifice the Goddess Stove to the God King, but was stopped by an old blind man who arrived beside him at some point.
"Sacrificing it like this may not be able to reach the hands of the king of gods."
"Your strength has exceeded my expectations time and time again, but everything should end!" Teng Qing's voice was like thunder, and she sacrificed the strongest magic, turning into a ray of light and rushing over, blasting away the opponent in front of her with a punch. The light curtain hit the God King's forehead directly.
Everyone exclaimed, a big battle is about to come to an end!
Many monks of the human race couldn't bear to see them, they were all full of unwillingness, and even felt a sense of powerlessness, anger and helplessness.
"Zheng!"
The last sound of the piano sounded, like a heavenly sword reaching the nine heavens, and then gently pierced through, resounding in everyone's heart, and then calmed down.
People saw that there was a smear of blood between the brows of the white-clothed god king, who was still flying out of the dust, shrouded in a rain of flowers, sitting there cross-legged, while the vine green fell to the sky.
"How did you... break through..." With unwillingness and regret all over his face, he shattered with a "poof", and then turned into fly ash, leaving behind an intact handed down battle suit.