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 between heaven and earth, his movements stopped and he didn't play the piano again.
With his eyes closed, he felt this kind of mood, the feeling that his spiritual power merged into the heaven and the earth. When his mind moved, the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and the earth resonated with the spiritual power, and it was natural, as if his spiritual thoughts were originally from the heavens and the earth. Part.
"Heavenly position."
Ye Futian opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face. In the process of playing the piano, his spiritual power naturally broke through the constraints of the realm and entered the level of heaven. Everything seemed to happen naturally, without deliberately practicing and impacting. realm.
In the spiritual world, the heaven is also called the harmony between man and heaven, the thought is understandable, the heaven and the man are one, it is for the heaven, the person who has concurrently practiced martial arts, the master breaks the realm, and can also help the martial arts break the realm.
Thinking that Ye Futian temporarily stopped playing, now that he has reached this point, he naturally has to push his strength to the level of heaven.
He began to practice boxing, raising his hands and feet, the atmosphere was majestic, the opening and closing of the boxing technique, the surrounding space was shocked, the snow and snowflakes were shattered, and soon an invisible aura was formed around Ye Futian's body.
In the flying snow, Ye Futian occasionally heard the sound of ape howling and dragon chanting. His fists were like dragons, strength like apes, and body skills like a peng. There was an imperial temperament faintly flowing on his body, like a young emperor. He practiced martial arts and fist At that time, they generally motivate the emperor's tactics to practice and temper themselves.
Gradually, he was immersed in it, the power of each punch became stronger, the invisible aura resonated with the surrounding world, and an invisible light curtain appeared, and the space he was in turned into a vacuum, and the snowflakes were there. Flying outside this space.
Finally, with the sound of a dragon roar, Ye Futian blasted out with a punch, the space trembles, a terrifying ape shadow appeared, and Jinpeng spread his wings, and this random punch seemed to penetrate the void and blasted into the distance. , The void trembles wherever it goes.
Ye Futian closed his fist and took a deep breath. There was a powerful aura flowing on his body. The aura of various attributes in the world seemed to flow around his body, turning into a bright light curtain, flowing on him like water waves, and then gradually dissipating. .
"Huh..." Ye Futian exhaled a suffocating breath, whether it was a mage or martial arts realm, they all stepped into the heaven.
Practicing piano music on the Tianshan Mountains, before not knowing it, his mental power has been restored to its peak, and now even breaking the boundary, it is really amazing.
Looking down at the rest of his life, this guy doesn't know when he will wake up. The artistic conception on Tianshan Mountain is very suitable for comprehension and practice. It fits the world, especially when he plays the piano music, the entire Tianshan Mountain is full of endless. The aura.
The body was sitting next to Yu Sheng again, in the snow, the soul of the piano appeared, and the sound of the piano played on Tianshan again.
That strange feeling appeared again, it seemed that because of the breakthrough of the realm, he became clearer. He felt his spiritual will fit into the endless aura with the sound of the piano, into the endless aura that fell down, and It turns into one, his spiritual will seems to be everywhere, falling down with snowflakes.
At the top of the mountain, the Buddha still persisted in his steps. His eyes were half-Buddha and half-evil, as if struggling. He couldn't hear the sound of the piano. Every step he took was extremely difficult, but he continued.
At this time, Buddha's brows were slightly frowned, and a bright Buddha's light flashed in his eyes, as if he had opened his eyes. He saw the spirit of the sky flying down, and the top of the Tianshan Mountains, among the snow falling down, seemed to be endless Transformed by the spiritual energy, he even felt an invisible mental power.
"Who?" Fozi let out a voice.
There was a moment of silence in the void, no sound, and the Buddha's eyes flashed. Could it be that the hiking trail was so tired that the fatigue produced the illusion
At this moment, the spiritual energy above his head gathered madly, and the endless ice and snow instantly condensed into one, turning into an iceberg. The Buddha's expression suddenly changed. The next moment, he heard a rumbling sound. The iceberg came down with infinite pressure and went straight to his body. When he climbed the mountain, he was carrying the pressure of the Tianshan Mountains. Now another tyrannical pressure is coming. You can imagine what he is enduring. pressure.
He shouted, spit out the Sanskrit sound, the swastika appeared, the Buddha's light was shining, as if to be intertwined into a spell, but at this moment, an invisible mood descended, and all the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be still, a little bit. Floating, the spell could not be condensed and formed.
"How could this be?" The Buddha's eyes showed a different color. His Dharma eyes saw that the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, flowing slowly, hanging down towards the Tianshan Mountains, without his spiritual power. Controlled by, and the terrifying iceberg had already arrived. He shouted angrily, his physical strength exploded, the Buddha's light was dazzling, and he raised his hand to blast out a tyrannical Buddhist seal.
"boom!"
Fozi's body was directly suppressed and rolled down the mountain path, groaning, and vomiting a mouthful of blood.
His face is extremely ugly, who is dealing with him
Only three people walked in front of him before. Who are Ye Futian, Yu Sheng and Hua Qingqing
If it were them, why could they borrow the aura of Tianshan Mountain
As he was thinking, an ice storm swept toward him. He shuddered, stood up and ran down the mountain road, not even knowing who his opponent was. There was no fight in this environment. Any chance of winning can only escape.
However, as he ran, the snowflakes floating around his body seemed to move. The wind whistled and swept out towards his body. Above the void, a series of sharp golden blades were assassinated. This was for him. Life.
The Buddha's body leaped suddenly and walked away from the sky, but instead of going up, he turned his body upside down and ran and fled at a very fast speed down the mountain.
The pressure on the Tianshan Mountain is from top to bottom, so when he flees downward, not only will his speed be unaffected, it may even be faster.
The sharp blade assassinated him, and the Buddha's legs slammed toward the sky, turning into huge golden footprints, with a loud bang, the sharp blade burst, and the footprints shattered. With the help of the momentum, the Buddha continued to run and flee, and he gradually felt The surrounding snowflakes returned to normal, then stopped.
Fozi turned his head and stared at the sky above Tianshan Mountain. His face was extremely ugly. Who on earth did it on him
Just when he was angry, the surrounding heaven and earth aura changed again, his face suddenly changed, and when he turned around, he turned into a golden streamer and headed down the mountain without stopping.
On the Tianshan Mountains, Ye Futian, who played the piano music, had a slight chill on his face. Naturally, he was attacking the Buddha, but he was only using the power of the piano music to control the aura of the Tianshan Mountains.
However, his perception has not spread to the entire Tianshan Mountain, but a little bit of fusion. He faintly feels that with the help of the music, he can communicate the meaning of the two emperors remaining on the Tianshan Mountain, and thus control the entire Tianshan Mountain.
As time passed, there were more and more people going up and down the Tianshan Mountains, and Ye Futian's range of perception became stronger and stronger. Gradually, he could see the Dharma clock clearly in his perception, the invisible golden clock. Covering the entire Tianshan Mountains, it seems to be integrated with the Tianshan Mountains, suppressed here.
In the same way, Ye Futian also sensed the evil spirit of terror, and he saw the demon bird.
The huge and incomparable magic bird phantom occupies the entire Tianshan Mountains. From bottom to top, it opposes the Fazhong directly, giving Ye Futian the feeling that it is like a huge figure of a demon bird like Tianshan, in the Tianshan Mountains, buried by the Tianshan Mountains , Suppressed by Fazhong.
Ye Futian naturally understood that this was not a real demon bird, but 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 phantom was near the top of the mountain and under his feet.
"Little eagle."
When Ye Futian perceives the mystery of Tianshan Mountain, he saw the small eagle, just under the head of the demon bird, surrounded by terrifying evil spirits, as if to completely degenerate and turn into a demon bird.
He saw a narrow passage running through the top of the Tianshan Mountain to the Tianshan Mountain. The Black Wind Sculpture seemed to have entered the Tianshan Mountain from there, and it was now covered with snowflakes.
An invisible storm directly penetrated the passage, and the falling spiritual energy led to it. Ye Futian's will directly penetrated the Tianshan Mountains, and an extremely terrifying evil intention appeared in Ye Futian's perception, further inward. , The stronger this evil thought.
Finally, Ye Futian's will came in front of the demon bird. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that evil thoughts were overwhelming, and he wanted to swallow his spiritual will.
"Little Diao." Ye Futian shouted, the endless evil spirit enveloped the Black Wind Sculpture, which gave birth to a pair of terrifying magic wings, as if to transform the magic peng.
Looking back, Hei Feng Diao's eyes were strange to the extreme. They didn't look like Hei Feng Diao's eyes at all. The cold and evil gaze stared forward, and it seemed to be able to perceive Ye Futian's existence.
"Boom." A terrifying dark air current swept out directly toward the front, drowning everything, and instantly engulfing Ye Futian's coming spiritual will.
On the Tianshan Mountains, Ye Futian who was playing the piano snorted, his face was pale, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly and was interrupted.
Ye Futian stood up, saw him lift up his steps and walked to a place on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. With his footsteps, the snow shattered and 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 heavens and the earth, drawing the meaning of Tianshan into oneself, and the endless aura fell down and headed toward the passage. Then Ye Futian stepped forward, and his body fell toward the passage. Down.
With the sound of the piano in his arms, Ye Futian hugged the soul of the piano, headed directly towards the place where the black wind carving was, and soon descended in front of the opponent, the incomparably terrifying evil spirit engulfed him, and in front of him, there was that very huge Demon bird phantom!