The Magus Era

Chapter 240: Pin the piano

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It is 150,000 miles away from Wushan tribe’s new territory.

In the mid-air, a majestic and dark palace is suspended in the air. The square hall is thousands of feet long and wide, simple and majestic. Each corner is guarded by a tall tower 36,000 feet high. Under each tall tower, stands a dark head. unicorn turtle.

Above the palace, a mass of innate Renshui essence turned into black clouds and floated on waves, holding a futon made of black jade.

Gonggong Wuyou sat cross-legged on the futon, with his jade qin with only three strings on his knees. His fingers were hooking or pressing, and the clanging sound of the three strings could be heard for thousands of miles. Wherever the sound of the piano touched, the sky was hazy with rain clouds, and the cold and biting rain kept falling from the sky, turning into a small ice crystal when it landed on the ground.

The vast wilderness of thousands of miles was frozen by the freezing rain sent by Gonggong Wuyou. Large groups of wild beasts huddled on the ground, their bodies covered with thick ice, and they were frozen to death.

A hundred miles in front of the palace, Zhu Rong, the contemporary god of fire, transformed into the size of a small mountain. He stepped on two divine fire snakes that were thousands of feet long. Flames rose all over his body and he looked coldly at Gonggong Wuyou who was blocking the road. The freezing rain falling from the sky was evaporated by the fierce fire before it even got close to his body.

"Gonggong Wuyou, do you really want to stop me?" Zhu Rongshi, who had a face as handsome as a woman's, sneered. The corners of his eyes and brows were full of murderous intent: "Do you really think that I dare not kill you? Or do you Do you think your shrunken old guy will be able to save you in time?"

Gonggong Wuyou looked at Zhu Rong with a calm smile: "Zhu Rong, why are you angry? Let's talk about seniority carefully. Starting from the first generation of water and fire gods, you and I are of the same seniority. The reason why I am still Prince Wuyou, and You are already the Fire God Zhu Rong who dominates the Southern Wilderness, and the great sacrificial wine of the human tribe alliance, just because... those old monsters in your family died too quickly."

Sighing softly, Gonggong Wuyou said slowly: "Actually, I have been looking forward to having a good talk with you. For example, what is it like to sit on the throne of the God of Fire?"

Zhu Rong looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing a few times, he said in a weird voice: "As long as you have the guts to kill the old immortal in your family, you will know what it is like to sit on the throne of Gonggong. Why? So, do you want me to help you? I have a bottle of the nine-day poison that flows out of heaven. As long as you have the guts to poison that old man in your family, I will dare to kill him."

Gonggong Wuyou hurriedly wiped the strings and said with a smile: "No, no, if this is true, our Northern Wilderness tribe will face annihilation. I am not your opponent, and I say sincerely, I am younger than you, and My cultivation level is far inferior to yours, so although I also want to become a Gonggong clan, I am not stupid enough yet."

Zhu Rong shouted coldly: "You are already stupid enough, you don't need to be any more stupid. Are you blocking my way because you want to completely fall out with me, Nanhuang?"

Gonggong Wuyou shook his head repeatedly: "Why would I block your way? I just want to ask you to taste my newly composed music, and by the way, I also want to ask you to comment on it. My cultivation is better than a hundred years ago. Has it improved?"

Zhu Rong took a deep breath, took out a jade talisman, and said in a deep voice: "Manman is asking for help, someone is chasing her. If anything happens to her, I will kill you."

Gonggong Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Who is Manman? Her being hunted has nothing to do with me. I just want to know how big the gap is between me and the contemporary God Lord of the Zhurong God Clan. That’s all.”

With ten fingers playing quickly, the three strings vibrated violently, and the sound of 'ding-dong-dang' shook the sky. The wind and rain in the sky turned into countless wind knives and frost swords, bringing out cold light and killing Zhu Rong. Gonggong Wuyou laughed softly and said: "Attention, this is my latest score "Winter Killing"!"

Zhu Rongshi's body melted rapidly in the firelight, and his entire body turned into a ball of flowing flames. The two sacred fire snakes under his feet roared like dragons, and when he opened his mouth, two flames of fire spurted out from his mouth.

The purple-red divine flames of the Earth's core swept across the sky like viscous magma, and countless wind knives and frost swords were swept away by the light of the fire. Gonggong Wuyou's ten fingers suddenly froze, and the huge backlash force that bounced back from the strings made the strings feel like The knife severely cut his white and delicate fingers.

Little bits of blood spurted out from the bone-deep wound, and Gonggong Wuyou's hands were quickly stained red with blood.

"You are vulnerable to a single blow, you idiot!" Zhu Rong laughed loudly, billowing flames rose into the sky, and endless heat surged towards Gong Gong Wuyou. Zhu Rong showed no mercy in this attack. He was really aiming at Gong Gong Wuyou. The killer was killed in order to kill with one strike.

Gonggong Wuyou looked at the overwhelming flames in front of him with a stiff face, and watched as he used the powerful innate divine formation in the palace below to mobilize the ice and frost swords formed by the innate and acquired water energy within a million miles. gasification.

Before taking action, he felt that with the power of the divine formation in this palace, he could at least stop the Zhu Rong clan for a day and a night. After all, Gonggong Wuyou has always believed that the strength of the Zhu Rong clan is far inferior to that of his father, the Gonggong clan, so he is definitely an existence at the level of the Zhu Rong clan.

But once he got started, Gonggong Wuyou realized in despair that he had overestimated himself and underestimated the Zhu Rong clan.

In front of Zhu Rongshi, he was as easy to kill as an ant. All plots and tricks are useless. Faced with absolute power, faced with the arrogance and unreasonableness of the Zhu Rong clan, who is bent on killing people and has no regard for the so-called 'big picture', Gonggong Wuyou's calculations, ideas, thoughts and calculations in advance are all gone. It's bullshit!

Eight groups of dark water mist rushed out of the palace, and eight huge bodies blocked the overwhelming flames.

A sharp long cry came, and a black multi-headed giant snake poked its figure out of the mist with a grin. It opened its mouth and countless poisonous water arrows shot out. The poisonous water arrows collided with Zhu Rong's flames, making a harsh sound. The poisonous gas spread wantonly, and the ground was corroded by the poisonous gas, creating a large swamp.

"Xiang Liu! Are you looking for death?" Zhu Rong shouted angrily: "And you... Hey, a bunch of old immortals are here?"

"Zhu Rong, even if you are the contemporary Fire God, we, the old ministers of the Water God, can't just watch you kill our prince!" Nine-headed Xiangliu chuckled strangely, setting off a large amount of black water poisonous gas and Zhu Rong They fought fiercely together.

Among the seven figures who followed Xiang Liu and rushed out of the palace, a water ape with silver hair all over its body and a neck as long as ten thousand meters soared straight into the sky, picked up a giant pillar made of ice with both hands, and smashed it down on Zhu Rong's head. .

"Okay, Wuzhiqi, you're here too!" Zhu Rong shouted, and a spear made of flames shot out from the fire.

Soon, eight figures surrounded the Zhu Rong family and they were fighting endlessly. Gonggong Wuyou chuckled: "Now, I would like to invite Dajijiu to taste my new composition "Winter Killing"!"

With a flick of his fingers, the strings were stained with blood, and the faint sound of the piano resounded thousands of miles away again.

On the way home, the taxi driver maliciously detoured me and almost got into a fight!

Feel sorry! Late update!

angry!

(End of chapter)