In the sound of the piano, Ye Futian's spiritual power blended into the falling white snow and into the Tianshan Mountains, as if his spiritual power was everywhere.
At this moment, Ye Futian had a strange feeling, as if he had a clearer perception of everything in the world. He stopped moving in his hands and stopped playing the music.
With his eyes closed, he felt this artistic conception and the feeling of his spiritual power blending into the world of heaven and earth. As soon as his thoughts moved, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth resonated with his spiritual power, completely natural, as if his spiritual thoughts were originally from heaven and earth. part.
"Heavenly position."
Ye Futian opened his eyes, with a smile on his face. In the process of playing the piano music, his mental power naturally broke through the shackles of the realm and entered the heaven level. Everything seemed to fall into place, without any deliberate practice or impact. realm.
In the world of spiritual practice, the heavenly position is also called the union of man and nature. Those who have clear thoughts and the unity of heaven and man are called the heavenly position. People who practice both martial arts and martial arts can also help martial arts break through the realm.
Thinking of this, Ye Futian temporarily stopped playing. Since he has reached this point, he naturally wants to work hard to fully reach the level of heaven.
He began to practice boxing, and his movements were majestic. As the boxing skills opened and closed, the surrounding space vibrated, and the falling snowflakes were shattered. Soon, an invisible aura formed around Ye Futian's body.
In the flying snow all over the sky, Ye Futian occasionally heard the sound of ape roaring and dragon chanting. His fists were like a dragon, his strength was like an ape, and his movements were like a roc. There was a faint imperial temperament flowing in his body, just like a young emperor. He practiced martial arts and boxing. At this time, it will usually trigger the practice of Emperor Jue to temper oneself.
Gradually, he was immersed in it, and the power of each punch became stronger. The invisible aura resonated with the surrounding heaven and earth, and an invisible light curtain appeared faintly. The space he was in turned into a vacuum, and snowflakes appeared in the air. Flying outside this space.
Finally, as a dragon roar came out, Ye Futian punched out, the space shook, a terrifying ape shadow appeared, and a golden roc spread its wings and transformed. This random punch seemed to penetrate the void and blast into the distance. , the void vibrates wherever it passes.
Ye Futian retracted his fist and took a deep breath. A powerful aura flowed through his body. The auras of various attributes between heaven and earth seemed to flow around his body, turning into a bright light curtain, flowing on his body like water waves, and then gradually dissipated. .
"Huh..." Ye Futian exhaled a breath of turbidity, no matter whether he was a mage or a martial artist, he had entered the heavenly realm.
While practicing music on Tianshan Mountain, his mental strength had returned to its peak without even realizing it, and now it even broke through. It was truly amazing.
He lowered his head and glanced at Yu Sheng. He didn't know when he would wake up. The artistic conception of this Tianshan Mountain was very suitable for enlightenment and practice, and it was in harmony with heaven and earth. Especially when he played the music, the entire top of Tianshan Mountain was filled with endless sounds. of aura.
The body sat next to Yu Sheng again. In the snow, the soul of the piano appeared, and the music played again on Tianshan Mountain.
That wonderful feeling reappeared, as if it became clearer due to the breakthrough in realm. He felt that his spiritual will was integrated into the endless spiritual energy along with the sound of the piano, and integrated into the endless spiritual energy falling down, and merged with the endless spiritual energy. It merged into one, and his spiritual will seemed to be everywhere, falling with the snowflakes.
At the bottom of the mountain, Buddha is still insisting on taking steps. His eyes are half Buddha and half evil, as if he is struggling. He cannot hear the sound of the piano, and every step he takes is extremely difficult, but he still continues.
At this time, Buddha frowned slightly, and a bright Buddha's light flashed in his eyes. As if his eyes were opened, he saw the spiritual energy flying down from the sky. On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, among the falling snowflakes, there seemed to be endless waves. Transformed by spiritual energy, he even felt an invisible spiritual force.
"Who?" A voice came out of Fozi's mouth.
There was silence in the void, and there was no sound. Buddha's eyes flashed. Could it be that he was so tired from the mountain climbing that he was suffering from an illusion of exhaustion
At this moment, the spiritual energy above his head gathered crazily, and the endless ice and snow instantly condensed into one, turning into an iceberg. Buddha's expression suddenly changed, and the next moment, a rumbling sound was heard, The iceberg came down with endless pressure and headed straight for his body. When he climbed the mountain, it was as if he was carrying the pressure of the Tianshan Mountains. Now another tyrannical pressure came. You can imagine what kind of pressure he was enduring. pressure.
He shouted loudly, Sanskrit sounds came out from his mouth, the swastika appeared, and the Buddha's light was bright, as if it was intertwined into a spell. However, at this moment, an invisible artistic conception descended, and all the auras in the world seemed to be still, little by little. Floating, the spell could not be condensed into shape.
"How could this happen?" Buddha's eyes showed a strange color. His Dharma Eyes saw that the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. It was flowing slowly and falling towards the Tianshan Mountains. It was not affected by his mental power. control, but the terrifying iceberg has already arrived. He roared angrily, his physical power exploded, the Buddha's light was bright, and he raised his hand to blast out a tyrannical Buddhist seal.
"boom!"
Buddha's body was directly suppressed and rolled down the mountain road. He groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.
His face was extremely ugly. Who was dealing with him
There were only three people walking in front of him before. Who were Ye Futian, Yu Sheng and Hua Qingqing
If it were them, why could they borrow the aura of Tianshan Mountain
Just as he was thinking, an ice storm swept towards him. He shuddered, stood up and ran quickly down the mountain road. He didn't even know who his opponent was. There was no way to fight in this environment. Any chance of winning, the only option is to escape.
However, as he ran, the snowflakes floating around his body seemed to move. The wind roared and swept towards his body. Above the void, a series of extremely sharp golden blades came to assassinate him. They were meant to kill him. Life.
Fozi suddenly jumped up and flew through the air, but instead of going up, he turned upside down and ran down the mountain at an extremely fast speed to escape.
The pressure on Tianshan Mountain is from top to bottom, so when he escapes downward, his speed will not be affected, but may even be faster.
The sharp blade came to assassinate him. Fozi's legs suddenly stepped upward, turning into huge golden footprints. With a loud bang, the sharp blade exploded and the footprints shattered. Fozi continued to run away with the help of that momentum. He gradually felt The surrounding snowflakes returned to normal before stopping.
Fozi turned around and stared at the sky above Tianshan Mountain, his expression extremely ugly. Who on earth attacked him
Just when he was angry, the spiritual energy of the world around him changed again. His expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and turned into a golden stream of light and headed down the mountain without stopping.
On Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian, who was playing the piano music, had a slightly cold look on his face. Naturally, he was attacking Fozi, but he was just using the power of the piano music to control the aura of Tianshan Mountain.
However, his perception did not spread to the entire Tianshan Mountain, but merged bit by bit. He vaguely felt that with the help of Qin music, he could communicate with the remaining two emperors on the Tianshan Mountain and control the entire Tianshan Mountain.
As time passed, more and more people came up and down the Tianshan Mountain, and Ye Futian's range of perception became stronger and stronger. Gradually, he could see the Dharma Bell clearly in his perception, the invisible golden bell. Covering the entire Tianshan Mountain, it seems to be integrated with the Tianshan Mountain and suppressed here.
Similarly, Ye Futian also sensed the terrifying evil aura and saw the demonic bird.
The huge demonic bird phantom occupies the entire Tianshan Mountain. From bottom to top, it is directly opposite to the Dharma Bell. It feels to Ye Futian like a huge demonic bird figure as huge as the Tianshan Mountain. It is in the Tianshan Mountain and buried by the Tianshan Mountain. , was suppressed by Fa Zhong.
Ye Futian naturally understood that this was not a real demon bird. It was also transformed by the will of the demon bird after death and integrated into the Tianshan Mountains.
What shocked Ye Futian even more was that the head of this huge demon bird was close to the top of the mountain, at his feet.
"Little Eagle."
When Ye Futian sensed the mystery of Tianshan Mountain, he saw the little eagle, just below the head of the demon bird, with a terrifying evil spirit lingering around it, as if it was about to completely degenerate and turn into a demon bird.
He saw a narrow passage that ran through the top of the Tianshan Mountains into the Tianshan Mountains. The Black Wind Eagle seemed to have entered the Tianshan Mountains from there, and it was now covered with snowflakes.
An invisible storm directly penetrated that passage, and the spiritual energy falling down led into it. Ye Futian's will directly penetrated Tianshan Mountain and went inward. An extremely terrifying evil intention appeared in Ye Futian's perception, and the deeper it went inward. , this evil thought gets stronger.
Finally, Ye Futian's will came in front of the demonic bird. At this moment, Ye Futian felt that evil thoughts were overwhelming, trying to devour his spiritual will.
"Little Eagle." Ye Futian shouted. The endless evil energy enveloped the Black Wind Eagle, and it gave birth to a pair of extremely terrifying magic wings, as if it was about to transform into a demon roc.
Looking back, the eyes of the Black Wind Eagle were extremely strange. They didn't look like the eyes of the Black Wind Eagle at all. They stared ahead with cold and ruthless evil eyes. It seemed that it could also sense Ye Futian's existence.
"Boom." A terrifying flow of dark air swept forward directly, drowning everything, and instantly swallowed up Ye Futian's spiritual will.
On Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian, who was playing music on the piano, groaned, his face turned pale, and the music suddenly stopped, being interrupted abruptly.
Ye Futian stood up and saw him lift his steps and walked to a place on the top of Tianshan Mountain. With one step, the white snow was shattered. The passage appeared. Ye Futian stood above the passage and glanced inside. The soul of the piano appeared, and the sound of the piano sounded again, resonating with the heaven and earth, integrating the meaning of Tianshan into itself. The endless spiritual energy fell down and headed towards the passage. Then Ye Futian stepped forward and his body fell towards the passage. And down.
The sound of the piano was lingering. Ye Futian held the soul of the piano in his arms and headed directly towards the place where the Black Wind Eagle was. He soon landed in front of the other party. The extremely terrifying evil spirit enveloped him. In front of him was the extremely huge statue. Phantom bird!
(End of chapter)