Chapter 362 The Bells Ringing Continuously

The moment Ye Futian's body descended, a monstrous evil aura shrouded his body above the phantom of the demon bird, instantly drowning Ye Futian's whole body in darkness.

A wisp of tyrannical evil thoughts rushed directly into Ye Futian's mind, Ye Futian's body trembled, and a tyrannical emperor's intention broke out, protecting his will, and at the same time, the piano sounded continuously, and his fingers frantically plucked the strings to communicate. Will on the Tianshan Mountains.

The golden brilliance of an emperor soared upwards, and the snowflakes on the Tianshan Mountains flowed here. His perception spread wildly, and the emperor's intentions merged with the artistic conception on the Tianshan Mountains to resist the invasion of the evil qi.

"boom."

In his mind, there seemed to be a real magic bird, covering the sky and the sun, able to devour the heaven and the earth, and lawless.

Although the demon bird died, its will persisted, so the two emperors left an inextinguishable will to suppress the evil spirit of the demon bird, but even so, the evil intentions on the Tianshan Mountains could still affect the area of ​​thousands of miles, making There are very few strong people in Shucheng who practice cultivation, and it is conceivable how scary the Demon Bird was in its heyday.

Ye Futian is now at the center of the will of the magic bird. If it is not protected by the emperor's will, I am afraid that the will will be swallowed and fallen in an instant.

The dark air shrouded Ye Futian's body. Although the will of the demon bird was terrifying, when the two emperors and the demon bird fought to suppress it, Ye Futian guessed that he should still be at the level of a sage. At that time, Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing still The world was not unified, and it was earlier than three hundred years ago. Therefore, the emperor's will is a higher-level will than the will of the magic bird. Although it is rare, it still protects Ye Futian's will from being swallowed.

There seems to be an emperor's brilliance guarding it in his mind. At this time, Ye Futian is determined, and his eyes are fixed on the figure of the black wind sculpture in the darkness ahead. The substitute of the magic bird became another slaughtering demon king.

The only way is to communicate with the will of Tianshan to suppress the will of the devil bird, and at the same time he planted a stronger emperor's will into the will of the black wind eagle, so that it can compete with the will of the devil bird.

Ye Futian was under extremely terrifying pressure, and the magical bird that covered the sky rushed towards his mind madly with monstrous intentions. It had completely surrounded his spiritual will and was madly impacting. There were strands of dark airflow on Ye Futian. Feeling that it was difficult to hold on, the Emperor's Secret Art was activated in the body, and then his blood burned, and bursts of incomparable brilliance surged upwards, rushing towards the Tianshan Mountains.

This is the second time he has burned his own limits on the Tianshan Mountains, and this time the risk is greater than the last time. Last time, he was able to ensure that Qin Li was killed, but this time, he was no longer able to guarantee that he would be able to defeat the demon bird. will.

Tianshan fits him so well, as if it was prepared for him, and let him inherit this tune and the will of Tianshan. He still wants to believe that he can defeat the will of the devil bird.

Since the two emperors were able to suppress the magic bird here, today, he has the will of the emperor and can communicate the intention of the two emperors to stay in the Tianshan Mountains, how could he fail.

Moreover, when he and Qin Li were fighting, they were in the realm of law, and now they are in heaven.

Intent merges with heaven and earth, wisps of golden emperor's brilliance soars upwards, and the emperor's will, accompanied by the sound of the piano, moves towards the Tianshan Mountains, constantly blending with the meaning of the Tianshan Mountains.

The meaning of the two emperors has been integrated into the Tianshan Mountains, as if they are part of the Tianshan Mountains, he will definitely be able to do it.

The sound of the piano is lingering, spreading continuously on the Tianshan Mountains, and the snowflakes all over the sky seem to be listening to the song, and then dance with the sound of the piano, resonating.

"what sound?"

At this time, there were still people on the Tianshan Mountain who hadn't come down. He stood on the mountain, and suddenly he seemed to hear a qin song. He stopped in his footsteps. their perception.

"It's amazing."

Many people were amazed, they stopped one after another and looked up at the flying snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

In the snow, hidden music?

Who is playing?

Or, is the will left by the two emperors revived?

"The sound of the piano..." Many people were intoxicated, infected by the sound of the piano, motionless, and quietly felt.

The sound of the piano continued to spread towards the Tianshan Mountains. At this moment, Ye Futian had nothing else to do. He felt as if he was merging into the Tianshan Mountains little by little, becoming a part of it, and the place he could perceive was getting farther and farther.

As time passed, Ye Futian was under terrifying pressure, but as the sound of the piano continued to play, Tianshan's will seemed to merge with him, resisting the evil spirit for him and reducing his pressure.

After a long time, Ye Futian's mind trembled violently, and he could see the entire Tianshan Mountains. He only felt that his will had become extremely tyrannical.

The meaning of the golden emperor was completely integrated into the Tianshan Mountains. Ye Futian felt as if he was standing on the Tianshan Mountains. This feeling was extremely wonderful, as if the Tianshan Mountains had become a part of him. His meaning was the meaning of the Tianshan Mountains. .

As soon as the thought moved, the flying snow in the Tianshan Mountains moved, the endless spiritual energy roared, and the bell gradually condensed and took shape.

"clang!"

Following Ye Futian's thought, the Fa bell sounded, and an incomparably terrifying force penetrated through, rushed into the Tianshan Mountains, suppressed it down, and with a loud bang, the huge and boundless phantom of the magic bird seemed to be shaken away. , the evil intentions in Ye Futian's mind were instantly expelled.

Hei Fengdiao's body trembled violently, and the demonic breath on his body dissipated a lot, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes suddenly opened, staring at Ye Futian, extremely cold, that was not Heifengdiao's Eyes, but like the eyes of a magic bird.

On the Tianshan Mountains, when the bell rang, many people groaned and their faces were pale. Although their cultivation realm was not high, the pressure also increased sharply when the bell rang, and their wills shook.

At the foot of the mountain, after many days, the bell sounded again from the Tianshan Mountains, and an incomparably terrifying invisible sound wave swept out and swept past. In an instant, countless people closed their eyes, only to feel a storm coming from the mountain. It has been scratched on the body, especially some people with strong cultivation base, they only feel that their will is about to be shattered.

"The bell is ringing again." Many people are trembling, and no one knows why the bell on the Tianshan Mountain is ringing.

"Clang." This time, it was not only a bell, but when the second bell rang, some princely figures spit out blood, their faces were extremely ugly, and some people with strong cultivation were attacked more seriously.

"What bastard did it."

At the location of the Thatched Cottage, Zhuge Hui bleeds from the corners of her mouth and cursed at Tianshan, Meimei showed a very unhappy look, she seemed to sense a huge bell, integrated into the Tianshan, and it was the bell that sounded.

Beside Hua Qingqing, Mrs. Yuxiao and Lu Nantian also looked pale, but they saw Hua Qingqing looking up at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and the bell rang continuously. What does this portend?

She knows that Ye Futian is now on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, playing the piano music left by the emperor.

"clang!"

Another bell rang, many people lost their temper completely, Zhuge Huimei glanced at Tianshan resentfully, then turned and left.

"Let's go." Someone said one after another, and then one after another strong figures left here directly. Whether it was the strong man from the Thatched Cottage Academy or the strong man from the Qin Dynasty, they all left. If they didn't leave, they would be killed by the sound of the bell. here.

The continuous ringing of bells swept into the distance, reaching Shucheng and spreading to more distant places, in the land of the Eastern Desolate Realm and the Western Regions, countless people looked in the direction of Tianshan. Is this the voice of the emperor?

Naturally, no one knew that the person who sounded the bell was not the emperor, but because of Ye Futian. If Zhuge Hui knew, he would not have pulled out the whip on his belt...

Three consecutive bells sounded, the evil energy vibrated, and the virtual image of the demon bird was unstable, but the Black Wind Eagle was also extremely miserable, coughing up blood continuously, but the light of evil spirits already revealed in his eyes.

"Xiaodiao, are you still there?"

Ye Futian shouted, he stopped continuing, otherwise the Black Wind Eagle will be killed by him, the soul of life will appear, a terrible spiritual storm blooms, turning into a terrible eye of the storm, Tianshan's will is madly involved in this spiritual storm In the middle, Qin Yin also followed, and then rushed to Heifengdiao, he wanted to go in and see if Xiaodiao was still the same as before.

The spiritual storm entered Heifengdiao's will, and he saw the endless darkness, but Ye Futian did not give up, his bright will rushed into the dark vortex, and then, he finally felt the existence of his own emperor's will, It was buried in it, but it was not destroyed. Emperor's will, the other party could not be destroyed.

"Xiaodiao." Ye Futian shouted thoughtfully.

In the emperor's will, an extremely weak will appeared, and then Ye Futian sensed the existence of the Black Wind Eagle.

"Yeah."

A voice came out, and Ye Futian was extremely surprised that he was still alive.

"I will integrate the emperor's will into your will to help you resist this force." Ye Futian communicated with Heifengdiao's ideas, and with the release of the soul of life, the dazzling emperor's will and the will of Tianshan were planted into the black. In Fengdiao's mind, guarding the other's will, it blends with the will of Heifengdiao.

Until this time, Ye Futian withdrew, his life and soul dissipated, and the evil energy invaded again, covering the black wind eagle.

Ye Futian stared at Heifengdiao and watched his every move. At this moment, the idea of ​​Heifengdiao came from his mind, which made him show a strange look.

"Okay, then be careful." Ye Futian responded, then flashed and rushed out of the passage. Soon, he returned to the Tianshan Mountains.

Feixue was still the same, Ye Futian let out a sigh of turbidity, glanced at the rest of his life lying there, a smile finally appeared in his eyes, as if relieved, his body fell down again.

In the Tianshan Mountains, Heifengdiao was still standing there. The light of darkness once again swallowed and enveloped its body. The tyrannical evil invaded, and its body was once again covered by darkness. However, this time Heifengdiao's eyes were extremely sharp. Then close your eyes and endure all this quietly!