Chapter 729 Eclipse Demon Disaster 30 Clouds to See the Sun
"Zhao Xiaoyou, I'm predestined with you. I originally wanted to take you as an apprentice, but I'm exhausted, and I'm afraid I can't guide you!"
"This set of hopeful tricks is the root of the divination skill I have practiced in my life, and the origin is also very unusual. It is rumored to be a fairy magic."
"If you have a talent for divination, you might as well practice this set of hope formulas to perfection; if you don't have this opportunity, please ask Xiaoyou to teach this secret skill for finding a good talent, and don't break my manor!"
This voice is quite familiar to Zhao Di, and it comes from the yin and yang demon king!
Zhao Di said that countless complex graphic information came to Zhao Di's divine consciousness. Even with Zhao Di's powerful divine consciousness, his face still changed slightly and the pain was unbearable. If it hadn't been for his repeated quenching of consciousness, coupled with extreme alchemy background, the perseverance to endure severe pain was much higher than ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have been holding his head and rolling in mid-air.
"Very good! The divine consciousness is amazing, the perseverance is over the people, and there are immortals. It is really a material that can be made!" The yin and yang demon king said a secret in his heart, which was quite comforting.
The severe pain of Zhao Di's consciousness only lasted for one or two breaths, and a large amount of information had been transmitted. The Yin and Yang Demon King had also turned around without saying a word, as if he had just glanced at the retreating monks. It was difficult to notice the details of his secret art to Zhao Di.
Zhao Di didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't have time to sort out the new information in the divine consciousness. He secretly bowed to the old man in his heart, and then still faced some middle and low-level warcrafts, and fought and retreated.
After withdrawing from tens of thousands of miles, the human monks finally escaped from the coverage of the Golden Thunder Disaster. Although some monsters followed closely, they were soon killed by a large number of human monks one by one!
At this moment, with the old man of yin and yang as the center, within a radius of ten thousand miles, there are dark clouds shining with golden arcs, and there are no sun, moon and stars. Golden thunder with thin fingers continue to split from the dark clouds, bursting out a burst of thunder, and the momentum is very amazing.
The old man of the yin and yang demon king has exerted the yin and yang piano in his hand to the extreme. Sometimes it is as light as fairy music, and sometimes it is as gloomy and terrible as a ghost. The interpretation of the song "Yin and Yang Spectrum" is extremely amazing. These graceful piano sounds have formed a layer To the golden thunder of the yin and yang demon king, turn to another direction.
"Very good! Very good! Unexpectedly, before I was about to run out, not only did my divination have made great progress, but also showed "Yin and Yang Spectrum" so perfectly. I have never reached the height of this song before!"
The yin and yang demon king has completely put life and death aside, immersed in his own [excitement] struggle. After the "Yin and Yang Score" is played, there is another extremely difficult song "The Road to Immortals".
At this moment, most of the golden thunder in heaven and earth have thin arms. Occasionally, they even hit one or two golden thunders with thick bowls. After hitting the ground or Warcraft, they make an extremely terrible thunderstorm roar. Beast practitioners and human monks thousands of miles away are clearly audible.
Countless monsters have become lost in this golden thunder, and a few human and orc monks who are seriously injured and unable to retreat are also difficult to avoid. Within thousands of miles, it has become a place to vent the power of the laws of heaven and earth. Through thousands of golden thunder, everything is wantonly destroyed.
"Boom" a few loud noises, a section of the city wall collapsed under the golden thunder, and the stone halls turned into ruins in an instant when the golden thunder hit, and the corpses of Warcraft piled up like mountains disappeared little by little with the golden arc.
Between heaven and earth, all man-made building objects and all forms of creatures are scattered and disappeared under the baptism of golden thunder. Only the yin and yang demon king, under the shield of powerful sound waves, floating alone in mid-air, still wielding ten fingers on the yin and yang piano.
A sound suddenly echoes, suddenly gentle and lingering, and suddenly [Xing] the joyous, and suddenly sad sound of the piano is still spreading indomitablely in the ravages of thunder, as if telling a story that is sometimes sad and sometimes hot-blooded, sometimes interesting and sometimes heavy!
Suddenly, the story seemed to have reached its peak. The sound of the piano was like gold, sonorous and powerful, just like leading the golden horse and swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. A solemn and harsh fight unfolded under the magnificent momentum, as if it was commanding thousands of troops and horses and flattening the enemy. It was
Suddenly, there was another light but unusually clear sound of the piano, which stood out from the fighting of thousands of troops and horses, as if it was the sound of nature from outside the clouds.
This fairy-like music sounds the clouds to see the sun, and a gorgeous light ladder fairy road falls from the sky out of thin air, from the ground to the sky clouds, from the mortal world to the fairyland. Thousands of troops and horses who were fighting were lured by this fairy sound. They put down their weapons and rushed to the light ladder.
The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, as if the protagonist of the story is running on the light ladder, leaving everyone far behind him. Suddenly, there is a muffled sound, just like the protagonist falling heavily on the light ladder, but the sound of the piano is quickly strong and powerful, and the protagonist continues to struggle on the road of the light ladder
Along the way, countless strange piano sounds came out, as if the protagonist had encountered countless difficulties and obstacles, demons and monsters, but they were all broken through by the protagonist one by one.
"Dock, dong!" The sound of the piano is getting heavier and heavier. After the protagonist crossed the clouds, it became more and more difficult. At the same time, it is getting closer and closer to the end of the light ladder fairy road - a brilliant fairy palace. Even the fairy music from the fairy palace is already clear and audible!
The old man of the yin and yang demon king, his face was both excited and nervous, and he was completely immersed in the sound of the piano. However, at this time, a layer of sweat absorption had been scattered on his forehead and evaporated into a fog. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in a illusory fog. Obviously, he had applied the
Suddenly, with a crisp sound, a string could not withstand such a powerful magic force, and finally collapsed!
A string was broken, the piano music was broken, the yin and yang demon king sighed, and his hands were heavily lined up on the strings. A few snaps, and the other twelve strings that have already endured the limit have also collapsed!
These thirteen strings are refined with immortal ink gold, and they are the first-class refinery treasure in this world. Unexpectedly, they can't let the old man finish this song "The Road to Immortals"!
"A song to break the yin and yang, where to find immortals in the world! Unfortunately, it's only a little short!" The yin and yang demon king looked up to the sky and sighed and muttered to himself, "The road of immortality is long, and my road of practice is just like this song. After all, it is a failure and can't be interpreted to the extreme!"
Looking at the golden thunder that fell all over the sky and was already thick in the mouth of the bowl, the old man laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "Maybe the power of this disaster has not reached one-tenth. I can't bear it anymore. I don't know how powerful the monk is to get through this golden thunder!"
"There is not much time left for me. Since I can't finish "The Road to Immortals" and fulfill my last wish, let me do my last part for the human race!"
The old man muttered in his heart, and then suddenly the voice was mentioned, mixed with the incomparable magic power, and shouted loudly, "The orc monks listen: everything is born with its own way! Our human monk's spiritual wisdom apocalypse has inherited the form of the fairy family. Even if the talent is average, it is still the most suitable form to practice in the world. It exists in the world and has its own way! If you and other beasts try to destroy the human race, don't you think it's delusional! Our human race is full of talents. Even if we are weak for a while, he will rise again every day! Haha!"
These words contained a bit of truth in the old man's body, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, which made the low-level monks of the orcs thousands of miles away shaken all over, and their hearts shuddered. When those human monks heard this, even if it was the ancient well, they suddenly rose three points of blood.
In the laughter of the yin and yang demon king, his body was like electricity, and he shot away from the orc monks!
The golden disaster cloud in the sky was immediately like a shadow, chasing the old man!
"Sn up!" The orc ancestor and other high-level beasts were shocked and ordered loudly. The orc monks immediately scattered around to avoid being affected by thunderstorms and the loss was too great!
"Bun! Bang!! Bang!"! The dense explosion sounded, and the yin and yang demon king who flew out of thousands of miles finally couldn't stand it. At the moment when several golden thunderbolts were about to hit his body, he first detonated countless treasures such as the yin and yangqin, and then under the cover of the explosion of the treasures, he self-explod
The golden thunder reacted very quickly. After almost every detailed and imperceptible soul, there was a golden thunder following.
Once the soul is hit by the thunder, it turns into a wisp of smoke in an instant and completely disappears between heaven and earth!
"Yin and Yang Demon King!" The teenager surnamed Jia and several others, with extremely strong divine consciousness, detected the scene of the old man's self-exploding soul, and couldn't help crying with sadness in his heart.
After the soul of the yin and yang demon king exploded, the heavenly disaster was still not over. Within a radius of thousands of miles, thousands of golden thunders were constantly splitting, and the momentum became more and more terrible. Those wild beasts were covered by the robbery clouds, and there was no possibility of survival.
This law of heaven and earth was vented to his heart's content. This terrible golden thunder rolled for several hours, and the sound of thunder became louder and louder, which made the faces of human and orc monks thousands of miles away change greatly.
Even if it is the existence of those Mahayana period, in the face of this almost destructive momentum, they only feel appreated and helpless. They are usually almost omnipotent, and they can only stand aside in the face of the power of this law!
"Do you have to be able to withstand such a terrible golden thunder disaster to become an immortal?" The teenager surnamed Jia muttered in his heart. In an instant, he even lost the hope of becoming an immortal.
After a few hours, the last golden thunder pillar with a thickness of ten feet split down, and a golden thunder cloud of height rose on the ground. The thunder clouds gradually dispersed in the long roar, and the disaster clouds that covered the sky also disappeared in an instant.
"Ah, the blood is coming out!" A young monk pointed to the sky and shouted in horror. The deep and bottomless black hole actually scattered a trace of red light at the edge!