Chapter 64: The Tragic One-Horned Ghost King
Nangong Changfeng first stroked his beard and sneered, then frowned, and finally pulled off his beard in fright, dumbfounded!
The prince's energy was shaken, the blood in his body boiled, and his breathing became rapid.
Li Wujie's face was flushed, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and the beating sound was like a drum.
Burning, so burning! !
Ye Junlin was immersed in the state. His fingering was blurred quickly, leaving afterimages on the strings. His long silver-white hair was flying wildly, his eyes were shining brightly, and his skin exuded a sheen as crystal clear as jade. .
Everyone suddenly had an illusion, as if an ancient god king was playing a peerless piano sound in front of them!
"How did he play such a wonderful song? No one dares to compete with such a superb level at the top level of the capital city!"
Hongye's face was shocked, and he realized that the sound of the piano contained some kind of great meaning. Combining the experience of being the all-powerful man in the domain, he gained a new understanding.
boom!
Hong 껜ye's momentum is rising steadily, from the early stage of Mahayana, to the 꿗 stage, to the later stage, to the peak, and then to perfection!
We are only one step away from crossing the tribulation realm!
Li Wujie stood as still as a clay sculpture and entered a state of enlightenment.
With a click, the bottleneck shattered, and the realm broke through from the combined body to the Mahayana. An aura hundreds of times more powerful than before was released from the body, with black hair flying all over his head, and his eyes as cold as lightning.
He looked at Ye Junlin, his eyes full of enthusiasm.
boom! !
At this time, Ye Junlin burst out with a fearful aura.
The prince was shocked by the drama, and said in a loud voice: "Transcending the tribulation realm! Your Excellency is actually a virtual immortal!"
With the blessing of cultivation and his peak Qin Dao skills, Ye Junlin played "Quan Yu Tianxia" like a divine help.
Clang clang clang...! ! !
Strange ripples spread out, forming a resonance along the great road, and the sound spread through the mountains and rivers ninety thousand miles away.
The people living on this land are bathed in the sound of the piano.
Those poor people who were seriously ill and often bedridden had a completely new mental outlook, and the old diseases in their bodies were gone. They ran out excitedly, walking as fast as flying, and cheering for joy.
The officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, including monks from all sects, achieved enlightenment one after another and achieved breakthroughs in their cultivation.
"What a miracle! What a miracle!!"
“God bless me Dazhou!”
Everyone burst into tears of gratitude and shouted.
Buzz buzz~
Invisibly, the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty is rising crazily.
Xuanzheng Hall.
Emperor Zhou was shrouded in white light, and he suddenly seemed to feel something. With the help of his country's fate, he directly broke through the shackles in his body for many years.
Starting today, Emperor Zhou is officially promoted to the Tribulation Realm and becomes the only virtual immortal-level king among all the immortal dynasties in Cangzhou!
"Which senior is helping me, Da Zhou? Listening to the source of the sound, it seems that it comes from Tianhe Hall!"
"Could it be 놆..."
Emperor Zhou's breathing was rapid and his eyes were full of awe.
At this time.
The ghost army that broke into the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty, led by the One-horned Ghost King, was aggressive all the way, trying to enter the capital.
But unexpectedly, the situation has changed!
The exciting and fluctuating sound of the piano echoes in the sky, containing extremely mysterious power.
For the human race, the sound played by Ye Junlin is of great benefit. If it is replaced by an abyssal creature, it will cause fatal damage!
"Ah..." A series of screams came from a large group of black fog that covered the sky and the sun.
Many ghost creatures were covered in white smoke, and their flesh and blood were rapidly melting.
Even if you use magic power to resist, it will have no effect.
This kind of harm is like a curse!
"Your Majesty, save us, save us quickly..." The subordinates looked in pain and wailed.
The one-horned ghost king was frightened and angry. He released a storm of evil energy all over his body. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Who is taking action? Get out of here! What's the use of hiding!!!"
The roar caused the mountain peaks to shatter, and the sky was about to collapse.
Unfortunately, the sound of the piano still echoed, without any interruption at all.
In just a few breaths, the densely packed ghost creatures were wiped out, and the original army of hundreds of thousands of ghosts was reduced to less than ten people.
Several ghost commanders were struggling to hold on, and their whole bodies were about to melt. They released information through weak mental fluctuations, "King... withdraw quickly... the powerful human race is here..."
Then, they disappeared one by one.
"No!!"
The one-horned ghost king's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a roar of grief and anger.
His whole body was scarred and shocking, but because of his early cultivation level in the Tribulation Realm as a support, he was least affected and could barely survive in the end.
But for the One-Horned Ghost King, the whole process was simply painful!
"놆Who? 누Who the hell? !!"
The one-horned ghost king roared harshly, and 돗 had no choice but to retreat. However, 놆뀞 held back a violent anger and forced himself forward.
The One-Horned Ghost King knew that he had no way out.
He led millions of troops to attack Zhou Dynasty, but the whole army was wiped out. If he didn't do something, he would be judged even if he went back!
Soon, the white smoke on the One-Horned Ghost King's body sizzled, the kind of pain that tore his lungs apart, penetrated deep into his bones, and made even his soul tremble.
"No, if this continues..."
The one-horned ghost king gritted his teeth, and there was a purple medicine in his hand, filled with an evil aura.
The underworld given by this messenger!
"Now, the only choice is to eat. Even if I pay any price, I will still find the strong man behind the scenes!"
The One-Horned Ghost King swallowed the medicine, howled at the sky, and two dark purple rays of light shot out from his eyes.
He felt the power in his body surging and burning, and his cultivation level leaped from the early stage of the Tribulation to the late stage of the Tribulation!
Boom...
The One-Horned Ghost King's aura became extremely terrifying, and his body was covered with dark purple light, like a strange meteor sweeping away into the distance.
Wherever he passed along the way, the people below were all shocked.
The One-Horned Ghost King could feel that as his cultivation level increased, the effect of the piano sound on him became smaller.
Everything came from that dark star!
The One-Horned Ghost King knew that this should be temporary, and there might be unimaginable side effects later, but he had no way to retreat, and he had to complete the task assigned by the messenger!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The one-horned ghost king's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was murderous.
As long as he was still alive, he would break into the capital and kill people. Obviously, this had become the one-horned ghost king's obsession.
Zhengzhengzheng~! ! ! !
At this moment, the passionate piano music reached its climax, and the mysterious power released became stronger and stronger.
In various parts of the Great Zhou, strange images appeared one after another, shocking the world!
The moon rises above the sea!
A splendid picture of mountains and rivers!
The stars shine in the blue sky!
The sun and the moon shine!
The dragon and the phoenix sing together!
...
The whole Great Zhou was boiling, and the cheers shook the earth.
"What?!"
The one-horned ghost king was horrified, and his body fell to the bottom of the valley as if hit hard, raising a huge dust.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" The one-horned ghost king had a painful face and screamed miserably, like a wild boar rolling in the mud.
The blood in his body was disappearing rapidly, revealing the white bones, and even the bones were covered with spider webs, as if they would break in the next second.
"Who did it? Who! You bastard, come out to me!!"
The One-Horned Ghost King completely collapsed, and only wanted to see the piano player behind the scenes, and didn't want to die in such an unclear way.
It was a pity that even this thought became a luxury!
"The great terror of the human race..." The One-Horned Ghost King was terrified.
I was very unwilling, very unwilling!
The ghost king who had crossed the calamity realm died without knowing who killed him!
It was really cowardly!
In the end, the One-Horned Ghost King was in despair, and his body collapsed and turned into dust and dissipated, and even his consciousness was forever silent in the darkness.
In Tianhe Hall, Ye Junlin's fingers plucked the strings of the zither, and his fingering was not as open and closed as before, and his aura began to converge.
After a while, "Power to Rule the World" was finished.
The whole audience was silent.
A pin drop can be heard!
"Huh..." Ye Junlin exhaled heavily and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
I was so excited just now that I reached a state of selflessness. The song "Power to Rule the World" is really awesome!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating the ghost army, and reward the immortal five elements spiritual roots (gold, wood, water, and earth)! ]
In his mind, the system prompt sounded playfully.
Ye Junlin: "???"
