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Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth plum blossom

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    Qingcheng opened her mouth in a fierce voice, her beautiful eyes were distorted and crazy because of jealousy!

    She once made a bet with the one at the end of ten thousand ways to guard Yinzun's evil corpse forever until this life, and someone will continue the way for her.

    Today, the south wind has arrived.

    She did see the ultimate celestial phenomenon, the supreme palace belonging to Qin Dao.

    However, she couldn't walk this way.

    There are tens of thousands of voice channels, but her voice channel is too narrow, resentment and hatred have made it impossible for her to escape from it.

    Especially, when she saw the way of the south wind.

    The way of Nanfeng is to use love and warmth as the background color to create the supreme Taoist heart, which is the ultimate celestial phenomenon.

    However, her whole life was a tragedy from beginning to end.

    At the age of seven, he suffered from the darkness of the world.

    Enter the brothel, exchange your body and appearance for a powerful ladder.

    Until finally hit the road and destroy the whole world.

    All she has is hate.

    She hates this world, for her, this world is too dirty and indifferent, and the world is too despicable and ugly.

    She couldn't go the way of the south wind.

    Therefore, at this moment, she is almost crazy and wants to destroy everything.

    The scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ??blood, accompanied by the sound of her piano, swarmed out from Xianyin Mountain in an instant, releasing hundreds of millions of miles.

    It was the wailing of worlds superimposed, and the wailing sounds of countless creatures intertwined, forming a scene of the end of the world.

    These scenes are not illusions, but actually happened.

    Qingcheng has killed too many creatures before, and in the sea of ??gray mist, he can be called an unborn murderer.

    At this moment, the entire sound shortage is shrouded in this scene!

    All the living beings are panicking, their scalps are numb, and their hearts are dejected.

    Just imagine, seeing the doomsday and destruction of many worlds with one's own eyes, who can not be frightened by it?

    This kind of despair and panic is even better than when the blood curse formation appeared before.

    "What's going on here How could there be such a terrifying scene on Xianyin Mountain"

    "No, the ultimate celestial phenomenon has just appeared. Could it be that our sound shortage is in a catastrophe and we are going to die?"

    "I feel the breath of destruction. No one can survive. It's not just the sound shortage. This is a catastrophe that belongs to the four domains, eight wastelands, and even the true ancestor world!"

    The common people wailed and wept everywhere

    Even, even beyond the Sound Desolation, the four regions and eight desolations, and even the distant True Ancestor Realm, everyone in the world feels it.

    "Has the sound shortage been destroyed?"

    "The power to destroy the world, so terrifying?"

    "This kind of breath Is there an ultimate person in Yinhuang? I feel the sorrow of the dying people!"

    The world was shocked, all parties were paying attention, and many people were worried.

    And the temple of offering sacrifices to the world.

    "Haha, when the world is destroyed, the entire sound shortage will be wiped out, and the blood energy soaring to the sky will test the authenticity of the blood rushing to the sea of ??fog!"

    Ning Tianji laughed out loud.

    "I didn't expect that the Blood Curse Formation of the Forbidden Explorers would be so terrifying"

    However, Changsun Changqing whispered, saying:

    "This kind of power is almost equivalent to the ultimate being alive. We far underestimated the strength of the forbidden explorer."

    The faces of many ultimate players in the field are full of dignity.

    ¡ª¡ªIn their view, the current scene should be the outbreak of the blood curse of the forbidden explorers.

    The blood curse array, with eighteen flags firing together, will arouse the power to destroy the world, kill all the creatures in Yinhuang, and then draw blood to attack the fog of chaos.

    The chaotic fog was taken out by Ning Tianji from his "inner view", and it can cover everything. It is that kind of terrifying fog that obscures the way forward for Ning Tianji and others, leaving them trapped in the ultimate, unable to move forward.  go ahead.

    Once this battle is over, they will know whether the mentality transmitted from the gray mist sea is true or not.

    "The origin of the forbidden explorer is not simple."

    Ji Wulu spoke coldly and said:

    "Now it seems that most of them are inseparable from the gray mist seabut it doesn't matter."

    "Now our goal is to find the method of enlightenment, the road of gray mistis our only choice!"

    Many ultimates couldn't help nodding.

    Although it is said that in the Wuhuang Realm and the Yinhuang Realm, there have been avenues, martial arts, and sound paths that can reach the sky, but for them, that is meaningless.

    first of allYin Zun and Wu Zun existed in the pre-Baiwu era.

    Their martial arts and piano skills also belong to the pre-White Mist era. Now in the post-White Mist era, even if they can trigger the ultimate celestial phenomenon, it doesn't mean much.

    Throughout the ages, the major forces in the True Ancestor Realm, the temples of worshiping the world, etc., have also unearthed many prehistoric Daojutsu that claim to be able to reach the sky, but the final outcome is failure.

    Because the times have changed, the Tao of the former white mist era has lost its foundation.

    There is no pure source of white mist in this world.

    Either choose the Nine Laws, or choose the path of gray mist.

    Secondly, even if they want to try, they have no chance. The way of cultivation is different, and it belongs to the way of martial arts. Unless a warrior with excellent talent, who would dare to try it easily?

    Especially at their level, taking martial arts means giving up the current Dao foundation.

    So there is no choice.

    "Hehe, if this "Blood into the Fog Sea" is indeed true, then it's time for the explorers to speed up"

    Ning Tianji spoke.

    They are all looking forward to it!

    Sound shortage.

    Xianyin Mountain.

    "What's going on here? Is this guy on Xianyin Mountain crazy? Seeing the ultimate celestial phenomenon and still not convinced?"

    Seeing the monstrous sea of ??blood, the big black dog also stood up its ears, the dog's eyes were full of worry, and said:

    "It's a killing star. If no one suppresses this kind of thing, it can really cause a catastrophe!"

    "Wang, it's a pity that the emperor is out, or she will be killed!"

    But beside him, on Jiang Li's shoulder, the little turtle lying on his stomach thoughtfully, said;

    "I seem to remember"

    "In the sea of ??gray mist, the woman who is known as the Killing Star, is all over the city and the world"

    "Back then, she was crazy, but now her strength is even higher than back then. It's terrifying."

    But Ziling said:

    "I'm going to find Sister Nanfeng!"

    She waved the paintbrush, and the space moved with the paintbrush. In an instant, she also appeared on Xianyin Mountain.

    As soon as she appeared, she saw endless musical notes rushing towards the south wind.

    ¡ª¡ª Today's Nanfeng, relying on the Tao of her previous life, has already understood the principles of the piano, but the realm gap between her and Qingcheng is still like a chasm, insurmountable.

    After all, Qingcheng is already the most powerful person on the road, and has even advanced a long way on the road!

    Nanfeng has not yet grown up.

    "Sister Nanfeng!"

    Seeing this, Zi Ling yelled towards the south wind.

    At this moment, Nanfeng, seeing the countless Yin Dao murderous attacks from Qingcheng, waved his hand indifferently.

    The piano in Zi Ling's hand flew to Nan Feng in an instant.

    Nan Fengsu put his hands on the strings.

    "I didn't want to use this violin at firstbut you are stubborn."

    Nanfeng flicked his fingers.

    Make a plum blossom!

    Tears!

    The body of paulownia makes the sound of the piano extremely clear, as if it does not belong to this world.

    Previously, Nanfeng was still practicing the first song of the Ten Tones of Eternity: High Mountains and Flowing Waters.

    Today, she directly plays the second song, Three Plum Blossoms.

    But it is so smooth and natural.

    Just like clear water flowing through the pine forest, like autumn wind blowing yellow leaves.

    Human and piano are almost one!

    Wherever the sound of the piano arrives.

    In an instant, Qingcheng's countless sonic killing moves, mountains of corpses and seas of blood all collapsed because of the sound of the piano!

    And Qingcheng, who was pulling her hair to use as strings, was also shocked for a moment, she looked at the piano in Nanfeng's hand in disbelief!

    "This what kind of piano!?"

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