Chapter 821 God's Song

There are clear lakes, towering mountains, majestic waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest paths in Yaochi. The scenery is diverse.

At this time, the sky is full of flowers and rain, and the sound of the piano is ding-dong, resounding through this pure land, peaceful and quiet.

However, all the cultivators were sweating coldly, soaking their clothes, and everyone was cold from head to toe, because the Tongtian Terrace contained a peerless murderous intent!

Falling flowers are colorful, fragrant and fragrant, and the pieces are flying, crystal clear, and lingering around the white-robed God King. He gently plucked the strings and played the principle of heaven and earth, and there was the beginning of the universe.

"Hey, another ancestral king who rushed over was smashed, the bright blood flowers, the red and gorgeous flower rain, bloomed with the taste of life, and dispersed with the breeze.

Piece after piece, the sky is crystal clear, the faint fragrance, the brilliance of life, and the white petals continue to fall after being stained with blood.

"Boom"

Another soft sound came out, hundreds of blood flowers bloomed, and the fourth ancestor who rushed over exploded. The scarlet blood stained the sky, and the corpse was torn apart and fell on the Tongtian Terrace.

The magnificent picture, but also has a blood-stained demeanor. The peacefulness and tranquility bloomed with sharpness and sharpness. The white-robed god Wang Hua played the Divine Comedy, which shocked and terrified everyone.

In the blink of an eye, the four ancient kings were smashed to pieces, and they became fleeting. Such lethality, how could such a victory not be surprising?

Sitting in front of him alone, he seemed to be able to block thousands of troops and horses. Sitting alone, the group of kings did not open, which shocked more than 20 ancient ancestors.

The white-robed God King did not move, and let the flowers and rain fly. His eyes were deep, staring at all the ancestors in front of him. The world was very quiet, except for the sound of falling flowers.

Divine Comedy is born!

Not only the human race was shocked, but even the ancient tribes were stunned, and then they were extremely frightened.

This piece of music is not entirely related to cultivation, it is a reflection of a state of mind, it has an understanding of the Tao, and it has an understanding of the various states of the world.

The sublimation of the spiritual realm, although it cannot represent all the combat power, is a manifestation of the strongest potential of a cultivator.

The white-robed **** king can be said to be ill-fated, lonely for half his life, a desolate life, and the death of his beauties. He has too many regrets. Perhaps it is because of this that he realized the song of the gods that almost no one has been able to set foot in since ancient times.

After a long silence, Teng Qing, one of the Four Great Ancestors, opened his mouth and sighed: "Very good, the Divine Comedy appeared once in ancient times, and it amazes the past and the present. I had never heard of it at that time, but now I am fortunate to see it, although it has only just started. Heaven and earth are crying ghosts and gods."

The sound of the song is played three times, and the four ancestors are killed in an instant. No one is surprised. This is a shocking song, but it is so peaceful that people don't know whether to enjoy it or tremble.

"He is very powerful, but after all, there is only one person, please let the ancient king of Tengqing take action and kill this man!" From the rear, an ancient king said.

Others also feel the martial arts world, the holy king, the holy king, the king who will kill the god at night, the god and the god's seal Moving the universe will kill the gods and seal the throne at night, ask the devil to be the strongest in the ninth layer of heaven, abandon the young master of the Dazhou royal family The ancient king shot and killed the human saint.

"I'm looking forward to it, you all stand back." Ancient King Tengqing stepped forward, the bronze battle clothes on his body flashed with a cold sheen, this is a real handed down holy soldier, and it is awe-inspiring.

He pressed forward step by step, walking very slowly, his face was indifferent, and he could not see emotional fluctuations, only a flash of eagerness occasionally flashed in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

"Teng Qing is delighted to see Hunting Heart, and wants to hit a higher realm. Do you want to use the incomplete Divine Comedy to overcome the calamity and achieve your own body?" The King of Ancient Hades said solemnly.

"He's playing with fire!" The ancient king of blood and electricity was the only woman, holding a scarlet crystal dragon spear, and said coldly, her murderous aura was the strongest.

"Chong"

A beam of light appeared in the hands of Qingteng Ancient King, which was ten feet long, and quickly turned into a dragon spear.

"Humph"

Seeing him imitating his own weapon, the ancestor king of blood electricity snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, and watched.

"A rare person in thousands of generations, I hope you don't let me down. I haven't been so happy for many years, even if you put a little pressure on me." The ancient bronze king stepped forward, a strange brilliance appeared on his face, Eager and eager, it seems like a hunter, almost morbid.

"buzz"

The dragon spear penetrated the void like a blood-colored lightning, and thrust forward. His movement was too fast, like a round of light shooting several times, and he advanced with the dragon spear.

The clanging sound was incessant, sparks splashed, Dao marks were everywhere, all kinds of lights flickered on the sky platform, countless gods rushed out, and the two clashed fiercely.

The god king flicked his hands, and the guqin shot out innumerable strands of light, which collided with the dragon spear.

"What a powerful Divine Comedy!"

The ancient king of Tengqing was amazed. He held the dragon spear in both hands, and his body turned into a green light, which penetrated forward with force, and pointed directly at the forehead of the god king, to be nailed to death.

Everyone exclaimed, this shot is too domineering, shining in the sky, no one can open their eyes, as if they can stab the sun in the sky, God can be unparalleled.

Beyond the shackles of space, the shackles of time have been opened, and the moment of youth, a moment of stunning reel, shines through the ages, and even the light curtain of the white-robed God King did not prevent it.

The dragon spear was unparalleled, penetrating all obstacles, and a strand of blood appeared between the eyebrows of the white-robed god king, which was startling and dripped down.

"what…"

At the moment when the dragon spear lighted up, everyone exclaimed in surprise. After seeing this scene, every human race cultivator was completely cold. Has the king of gods been killed?

The ancient people were shocked. The ancient King Tengqing, who was very famous in ancient times, was indeed terrifying, and his power with a single shot was unmatched in the world.

"click"

A soft sound came, and the two fingers stretched out by the god king broke the dragon spear. The distance between the spear and his eyebrows was less than an inch, and the god charged forward, but could no longer approach.

"Boom"

The white-robed God King's left hand pressed on the guqin, and thousands of beams of brilliance shot out, slashing at the ancient King Fuji Qing, forcing him to retreat like lightning, avoiding the blow.

"It's so powerful, it didn't disappoint me, it's worth taking a shot." King Teng Qingzu said.

The ancient ministries were shocked, and the human monks were almost collapsed, and they let out a sigh of relief that the life and death of the white-robed god king really made everyone worried.

Today, there is only one human saint here, and God King Jiang has become their spiritual pillar and the only saint they can rely on.

The battle of the ancient saints has begun. They fight in the void. This is the application of the Tao, the understanding of the heaven and the earth, and can destroy tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with one blow.

If it weren't for Tongtiantai, which was cut by the Western Emperor, with the pattern of the ancient emperor, it would have already collapsed and become dust. Only such a martial arts field can withstand their duel.

"King Teng of the Earth!" In the blink of an eye, 500 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 spear shadows all over the sky are full of gods, like the stars shaking, this world is collapsing, the chaotic air is permeating, and nothing exists anymore, and the front belongs to the beginning of heaven and earth.

"The ancient king of Tengqing is really scary. He deserves to be the king of the saints. There are few rivals in the world." Later, some ancient kings were so amazed.

In such a world-shattering blow, except for the ancestor king of Haoyang, the ancestor king of blood and electricity, and the ancestor king of Taiming, the others believed that they could not take it, and if they faced it, they would definitely die.

"Ding"

A piano sound broke through the chaos, and the Tongtiantai reappeared. The white-robed god king was still sitting there cross-legged, playing the piano and singing, and the gods burst out one after another.

"What? He's fine!" Everyone was surprised.

"Your strength is beyond my expectations." Ancient King Tengqing said calmly, but it was even more terrifying. Although a phoenix-wing climbing golden bore appeared in his hand, it was not a handed down holy soldier, but it was still enough to be intimidating. Divine Phoenix was detained in his hands.

"kill!"

At this moment, a more intense battle began, and 800 rounds passed in a blink of an eye.

"The battle should be over!" The ancient king of Tengqing shouted, and the phoenix wings climbed the gold and squeaked, opening up one after another small world, which collapsed.

This is the power of the world!

Since ancient times, there have been many ancestral kings, but those who can reach this realm are as rare as peacocks.

"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng,, ...

The white-robed God King played the qin, no longer peaceful, but clanged loudly. Every time he plucked the strings, it sounded like a sword, resounding through the sky, shooting out one after another terrifying rays of light, cutting out immeasurable principles.

It can be seen that the divine sound has transformed into the light of the beginning, criss-crossed, and the power of attack is against the sky!

"what…"

The ancient king of Tengqing shouted and flew out. The phoenix wing sword in his hand was chopped into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground like scrap copper and iron.

"What, is the ancient king of Fuji Qing defeated, why is this man so powerful?!"

Not to mention the ancient clans, even those ancient kings were also horrified. Teng Qing was shocked by the ancient times, stomping and stomping the clouds in all directions, but at this time, even the weapons were destroyed.

"Chong"

Teng Qing jumped up, his face was indifferent, but there was no trace of scars.

"I have a sacred garment that is handed down from generation to generation, it will not be broken for a thousand tribulations, and you will never be able to break it. I will see how you can fight again!" Teng Qing shouted, his whole body was full of light, penetrating the heaven and the earth, and then he turned his fists and waved immeasurable divine rules. Go to killing.

There are not many holy soldiers handed down in the world. In the hands of mortals, they can wield the power to destroy the world, let alone a real saint king!

With this bronze suit, his defense is invincible, it is difficult for outsiders to break through, and he can ignore many attacks.

In the back, Ye Fan's heart sank, and when he called Li Tian, ​​he was about to sacrifice the goddess furnace to give it to the god king, but was stopped by the old blind man who didn't know when he arrived.

"If you sacrifice like this, you may not find it in the hands of the king of gods."

"You are stronger than I expected time and time again, but everything should end!" Teng Qing shouted like thunder, used the strongest magic, turned into a light and rushed over, punching the front The light curtain hits the God King's forehead directly.

Everyone exclaimed, a war is about to come to an end!

Many monks of the human race couldn't bear to see it, all of them were full of unwillingness, and even had a sense of powerlessness, anger and helplessness.

"Zheng!"

The last sound of the piano sounded, like a heavenly sword reaching up to nine days, and then gently piercing, it sounded in everyone's heart, and then calmed down.

People saw that the god king in white went out and there was a trace of blood between his eyebrows, but he was still floating in the dust, shrouded in the rain of flowers, sitting there cross-legged, while the Teng Qing fell to the sky.

"How did you... break through..." He was unwilling and full of regret, shattered with a "pop", and then turned into fly ash, leaving an intact handed down battle suit.

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