"Dang~"

"Ding Dong~"

"Ding Dong~"

Thousands of bells trembled, and the sound in the sky was heard. A kind of bright bell sounded in the hearts of every golden immortal.

A bell hung in the air above the heads of hundreds of golden immortals. The bell rang, causing the soul to lose its mind.

There is a sound of a bell within a bell, and none of the hundreds of golden bells are the same, just like a hundred birds chirping, or like the chirping of all things.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man. He stood with his hands behind his hands in the golden sound wave that swept over him. His beard and hair were flying, and his feet stepped on the void to create ripples of fire. The two waves of gold and fire vibrated mightily between the heaven and the earth.

"That's right, it can actually involve the magical power of music, which is quite accomplished. Among our Phoenix clan, you can be regarded as the best among the golden immortals."

Qing Ling stretched out her hand and saw something flying across the sky, but it also seemed like there was nothing there.

He said lightly: "Of course it can't be compared with the Feng people who are born to be proficient in music."

Millions of green souls have been sitting under the trees listening to the sounds of thousands of birds. Some are happy, some are mourning, some are newly born, seeking a mate, reproducing, and dying. The songs of all birds are heard in the ears and in the heart.

He also heard the sounds of animals from the sounds of birds, and from the sounds of birds and animals he heard the sounds of dry vegetation, flourishing mountains, and flowing water.

From here, you can enter the path of music.

After millions of years of silence, Qing Ling began to understand the Tao of Sound while practicing Qi and nourishing his mind. In the land of Duguang, he is comparable to a great power. After millions of years of hard work, a great power will learn something.

Made.

His sound path is composed of the sounds of all animals and all things, and extends across the sounds of all living beings in the four wilds. From this sound, it enters the sound of the earth, and then from the sounds of living beings who follow the sound of the earth, it enters the sound of heaven.

The sounds of heaven are high and unpredictable, the sounds of living beings are complex and changeable, and the sounds of earth are silent and majestic.

By combining the three tones into one, he created a sound range and a world made up of ten thousand tones.

The old man walked slowly and stepped out of a sea of ​​fire. The place where the blazing real fire rolled over was red.

His redness infects the heaven and earth, and behind one person is the boundless sea of ​​fire. The mighty red fire carries supreme pressure, exorcises evil spirits and eliminates evil spirits, destroys delusions and straightens the spirit. It is true that the Chongming divine bird protects righteousness.

"Fellow Taoist, the four-dimensional boundary has been broken, and it's time for you to kill me."

The old man's huge figure was like a god judging demons, like the righteous energy of heaven and earth expelling evil spirits and expelling yin. The sea of ​​​​fire suddenly fell like a judgment on hell. The fierce and powerful figure in Baifu behind Jianmu trembled all over, and their hearts fell into great fear.

Qing Ling raised her head and looked into the sky. At this moment, a smile finally appeared on her face: "If you want to be punished by the gods, you must learn from the lessons of heaven and earth. You are not worthy."

Chongming shook his head and said: "In my place, the strong are respected. There is no so-called nobility of gods."

The sea of ​​fire filled the sky like a world of hell falling from the sky. Fire came from all directions, flames came from all directions, and flames came from ten directions. The world of red fire fell. Under the old man, no one could escape, and there was nowhere to escape.

Qing Ling stepped out with one step, and his spirit appeared, with a human body and a snake's tail, accompanied by wind and rain on the left and right, and thousands of trees crawling behind and behind him.

"Chongming, it's too late to get away now. Do you really have to fight with me?"

The old man Chongming stood on the sea of ​​​​fire in the sky, with all the power of fire in all directions. He was following everything, and he was more like a god than a god. He laughed loudly and said: "The four realms have been broken, but Xiao Dao'er, can't I catch you?"

Qing Ling's eyes turned cold for a moment. He was worried that the other party was a powerful person from the Phoenix Clan, but if he wanted me to die, I would naturally make him die badly!

The divine lines between the eyebrows flashed, and below the sea of ​​​​fire falling from the sky, there was a slow spring breeze blowing, the warm wind sent the fire, and the wind suppressed the fire and became stronger.

"rise!"

The Qingling sleeves and robes are stirring, the power of the soul between the brows is widening, and the ten acres of bright clouds are spreading.

A vast turmoil arose between heaven and earth. Under the sea of ​​fire, which was less than ten thousand feet high from the ground, an ancient map slowly unfolded. The ancient map showed the sky ridge horizontally, the heaven and earth vertically, and a beautiful river and mountain in the picture.

There is the sound of the gentle breeze, the sound of mountains and flowing water, the sounds of all beasts, the sounds of heaven and earth, and the sounds of all living beings forming a sound field. The sound field conforms to the spring order diagram, and everything becomes real.

Old man Chongming was shocked. He never thought that this man could actually condense the vastness of ten acres of Qingyun. But he was frightened and did not panic. The three flowers and five kinds of Qi bloomed above his head, and a vast hundreds of acres of Qingyun hung out.

Although he is ten times stronger than Qing Ling, you must know that he has worked hard for hundreds of yuan to get to where he is today, while the opponent is just a fake Da Luo and already has ten acres of Qingyun.

Under the hundred acres of bright clouds, the already vast hell world expanded and completely enveloped the vibrant and prosperous scene of spring.

The old man smiled softly and was about to say a few words when he suddenly discovered that there was still the phantom of the ancient Aoki map in the sea of ​​fire.

He frowned lightly, pressed his hands down through the void, and the world of sea of ​​fire also pressed down on the world of Aoki Gutu.

Qing Ling stretched out her hand and pointed it out, and shouted softly: "The ritual of life and death turns!"

The Ancient Aoki Picture instantly transformed into a screen of life and death light, which expanded thousands of miles and thousands of miles away. The black and white energy of life and death rotated like a big hole. The endless black and white hole expanded and expanded, completely swallowing the falling world of hell.

And the spring scenery on the ancient Aoki map has finally begun to turn into the summer scenery!

The scorching summer under the control of the Tao of Life draws the power of hell from the black and white Tao of Life and Death and evolves into a blazing sun on the sky.

Old man Chongming looked shocked and said: "Without the power of the four realms, how can you still have the ability to suppress life and death?"

Qing Ling smiled lightly and said: "My palms are vast, but I don't have to rely on others. I own all the vast areas in the four directions. If the boundary monuments in the four directions are not broken, I will not fall into the realm of almighty power!"

Old man Chongming said coldly: "It turns out that the plan is here!"

He always thought that Qing Ling asked his subordinates to defend the four boundary areas to prevent the area from getting out of control and falling into the Great Luo, but he did not expect that the problem was actually on those four boundary monuments!

The boundary monuments in all directions not only rely on Qingling's spiritual thoughts, but are also connected to the roots of Jianmu through the depths of the earth. Wherever the roots of Jianmu are spread, his great power can be found.

"I've underestimated you. But you still have to come with me today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly disappeared and turned into a majestic giant bird measuring one million feet. With its wings spread, it covered the boundless sky. Its terrifying aura, the aura of an apex predator, made everyone in life fearful.

The Chongming divine bird descended from the sky with bright light, and the vast sky was surrounded by red light. Once the true form of Daluo Jinxian was revealed, it crushed the fighting will of all living beings with its invincible will.

Qing Ling sneered, stretched out his hand, and the midsummer map flipped over. One side of the map represented another world. Unlike the old man's hell world that slowly fell, his ancient map world overturned in just an instant and covered the body of Da Luo.

The Chongming Bird was included in the midsummer time map, and Qingling put the midsummer time map under Jianmu without hesitation.

His scroll of ancient drawings was originally a wishful thinking to trap Daluo Jinxian. But the ancient drawings were suppressed by Jianmu, and he was ruthless and even suppressed the drawings and the people under Jianmu.

Not to mention that old man Chongming escaped, even Qing Ling couldn't take out the ancient map again.

This is a Taoist technique that kills a thousand enemies and damages himself by eight hundred!

But he was also compensated.

The nourishment of Taiyi, the Golden Immortal of the four tribes who invaded Duguang in front of him.
Chapter completed!