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Chapter 805: Piano Soul

Elsewhere, in Duan Sijing, Meng Chen faces the sea of ​​blood.

Although due to Fu Henghua, today's immortal Taoists have an incomparable understanding of the blood sea and the blood demon's techniques. They all know the spells and magic of the ancient blood demon in front of them, and they know how to restrain them.

But - the power of these two Tribulation Immortals was unable to be used and defeated the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the sea of ​​​​blood rolling inch by inch, turning the earth into a demonic realm. The two of them were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Even the two of them almost died under the aggressive attack of the Blood Demon.

Thanks to the falling stars in the sky, Tian Jingzi rushed to the Baijia Water Area in time and activated the Seven Star Tower built by Fu Henghua's people. Only then could he rely on the power of the high-arch Yuan Star to temporarily restrain the blood demon's arrogance.

Taking this opportunity, Duan Sijing quickly glanced at the other three places.

"Mu Shansheng's side is okay. With Fu Henghua's help, it can barely support itself. But the other two parties -"

Wanmu Xie Coffin seemed to be in an uninhabited land, with no opponent to fight against it, and it was about to rush into the Panlong Mountain Range.

Although the men in black robes to the east bumped into the Fu family, they clearly had the upper hand.



The flames are blazing, and even though the five-color divine light is unpredictable, it is like a firefly in a sea of ​​fire, burning everything in the blink of an eye. If the Queen of Winds hadn't come down and protected the Fu family's bloodline with a power comparable to that of the Feathered Immortal, I'm afraid it would have been right now.

All descendants of the Fu family were burned to ashes by the men in black robes.

"Fu Henghua, you don't expect these losers to stop me, do you?"

The man in black robes glanced at the whole place defiantly.

Except for Fu Henghua who was still outside Tianluo Palace, Fu Danwei had already rushed out of Sirui Continent and swung his sword directly at the golden dragon's body.

Without the blessing of Fu Henghua's spell, each island group is currently fighting on its own.

Without the powerful advantage of "resurrection", the island groups will inevitably act timidly. Therefore, Vodanvi must step in to boost morale.

The humans and rulers cooperated as one, and the golden phoenix flew around the seriously injured golden dragon, constantly shooting out wind beams to find the golden dragon's flaws.

The golden dragon was annoyed by the tiny fly in front of him, but he was unable to accurately crush a "phoenix" with a changeable and agile figure.

Under Vodanvi's example, the leaders of each island group also began to act in accordance with the preparatory plan.

The failure of Fu Henghua's spell had been planned in advance. Each island group had countermeasures, but I didn't expect that the situation would be so bad that it was beyond imagination.

Fudanwei's voice echoed throughout the sea area: "Everyone, please proceed as planned. The troubles on Sirui Continent will not affect the dragon slaying."

Slaying the dragon, the Fu family's great enemy, was divided into two things by him.

Needless to say, Fu Xiangfeng, Fu Maiyuan, Fu Liuhui and other descendants of Panlong Island went to the outside of Sirui Continent on their own to cooperate with Fu Danwei in the dragon-slaying plan. As for the safety of Sirui Continent, Fu Henghua and Fu were fully responsible.

Rui Ying, Feng Hou and others were responsible.

"Should we say it's the mutual trust between the grandfather and grandson, or the arrogance of human cultivators?"

Jin Long watched the evildoers of the Fu family being killed and went to each island to boost their morale.

Just imagine, the Fu family is now facing a formidable enemy. But these elite tribesmen still dare to come out to help the islands. Doesn’t it mean that they have a plan to deal with the enemies on Sirui Continent?

Coupled with the trust accumulated by Fu Henghua's ancestors and grandchildren over hundreds of years, each island continued to operate the formation in an orderly manner according to the pre-planned plan. They began to attack the golden dragon's soul and refine his dragon energy.

"Damn it - you should move faster!" The Dragon King sent a message to the black-robed man.

"I also plan to ask you to do more to distract their minds."

The man in black robe faced the Fu family.

It was a bit understated at first, but as the power of the sea of ​​fire was shielded by the wind, I realized something was wrong when they actually fought.

A palm strike struck Fu Xuanhe. When he took three steps back and turned pale, the man in black robe suddenly shouted angrily.

"No, I deliberately restrained my palm power just now. It's only at the level of Grandmaster Dzogchen, there's no way you can't catch it - are you hiding your magic power? And you, and you -"

He looked at Fu Ruiying and Gongye Mingchan.

"There's something wrong with you, too."

The speed of recuperation and the purity of mana are not what they should be in their current state.

"The Secret Technique of Dao Fruit?"

In the flash of light and stone, the man in black robe woke up.

Fu Xuanhe's expression returned: "Do it!" Millions of talismans erupted from a universe in an instant.

Gongye Mingchan and Fu Ruiying were unwilling to lag behind.

The sealing spells hidden around this land are all activated.

And Fu Ruiying's five-color divine light moved again.

This time, the divine light was no longer at the Grandmaster level, but at the Tribulation Immortal level. At the same time, five Taoist gods jumped up and transformed into a five-element formation to trap the black-robed man.

These five Taoist gods come from the Ten Thousand Gods Picture Scroll, and work together to evolve the "Juntian Heqi Five Elements True Essence", which is the "Tribulation Immortal Level True Essence" compiled by Fu Henghua and Fu Ruiying. Naturally, Fu Ruiying is currently unable to break through

Tianshou realm. Therefore, this true urn can activate another function - the "Secret Technique of Dao Fruit".

Henghua deduced that Fu Ruiying was in the state of Tribulation Immortal, and at this moment, blessings came to Fu Ruiying.

Seeing a eight-foot-long golden body wrapped in five-color rays of light appear behind Fu Ruiying, the man in black robe understood clearly.

The five elements control the phoenix and the heavenly effect inherits the emperor.

This is the name of this Taoist god. It is the future manifested by the combination of Fu Henghua's five elements of Taoism and Fu Ruiying's own Taoist fruit.

Looking at Gongye Mingchan again, there is also a fairy body behind her.

Jiuding was granted the title of Xuanyuanmu Tianjun.

This is the True Immortal Dao Fruit derived from the "Sealed Immortal Technique" created by Fu Henghua himself.

Reflected on Gongye Mingchan, although the power of the "Sealing Technique True Immortal" cannot be fully exerted, it still has a superficial appearance.

"Juehai."

Gongye Mingchan's sleeves swayed, and countless seal chains swept toward the sea of ​​fire.

In the blink of an eye, the flames all over the sky were sealed in areas in an orderly manner.

She pointed again.

"Trapped Immortal."

The seventh level of the Sealing Immortal Technique can suppress true immortals with sealing techniques.

The golden chains are wrapped around the five-element formation, layer by layer superimposing the power of holding spells.

There is also Fu Xuanhe's evolved Taoist secret technique. Although he gave up the Taoism of the Heavenly Book and re-cultivated the Immortal Technique. But in these years, with the help of Gongye Mingchan, he entered the realm of Tianshou.

The Tao Fruit he reflects is also a true immortal.

The True Lord of Wanfu Heavenly Dharma.

And it's not Fu Henghua's help, but Fu Xuanhe's own understanding and the power projected from his own future.

The three of them worked together, and relied on years of back-up moves against Yansheng Dragon King to temporarily seal the man in black robes with a formation.

Fu Ruiying didn't care to take a breath and immediately asked: "How long?"

"Half an hour."

Without saying much, Fu Ruiying turned into a colorful phoenix and headed straight to the west to stop the evil coffin with ten thousand eyes.

Seeing this scene, the man in black robe suddenly stopped his action of forcibly breaking the seal, and his eyes flashed cunningly.



The sword light is like a rainbow, and the cold wave condenses into mist.

Immortal swords and bone claws fought in the storm and ice mist, and the sound was endless.

Suddenly, Mu Shansheng's eyes flashed with shock. The originally simple and straightforward sword movement suddenly changed.

It's like thousands of flowers blooming, gorgeous and dazzling.

Heavenly Sword, Twelfth Form, All Things.

This is the embodiment of the way of the Wanxiang Sword Master integrated into the Heavenly Sword.

"I'm trapped. Your Excellency, quickly attack Tianluo Palace, devour Fu Henghua, and then help me escape."

"Ming Geng'er is trapped?"

The demon corpse was secretly happy, but he didn't dare to believe it completely.

The ghost chariot bird on the coffin spreads its wings, and its nine heads quickly look toward the southeast.

Sure enough, I saw a golden talisman formation restraining the man in black robes.

"Good opportunity. With one less opponent, I can take down Fu Henghua as soon as possible."

Kaka——

The coffin lid was wide open, and the most sinister and evil black energy suddenly surged.

An eagle's talon as white as jade quickly poked out. Mu Shansheng's heart was shocked, and he decisively swung his sword to catch it. The surrounding atmosphere turned into thousands of chains and wrapped around the eagle's talon.

But it's too late.

The eagle's claws hit the fairy sword.

With a loud bang, Mu Shansheng's carefully refined sword embryo exploded on the spot, and he himself flew three feet away from the claw and fell directly into the mountain.

The ground shook for a while, and even Fu Henghua in Tianluo Palace felt the vibration.

"That's his true form?"

The true body of the demon emperor.

Although he didn't know which level the Demon Emperor was compared to a true immortal, Fu Henghua knew that the eagle claw palm was as hard as a high-level immortal weapon.

"The embryo of the fairy sword is not enough. Can only a higher level fairy sword defeat him? No, it's not defeat, it's just barely able to compete with him."

Through Mu Shansheng's confrontation with the demon corpse, Fu Henghua already understood.

Each of these four old monsters is better at hiding than the other, and each is better at releasing water than the last.

The strength I estimate based on the strength they are showing now is only what they want to see.

"This is only the second day. They are not in a hurry."

Is it a cat-and-mouse tease, or is it the intrigue between them to hide their clumsiness? Or is this a trap to catch all the immortal monks in Donglai?

Fu Henghua is unknown.

But he knows one thing.

Since these old monsters intend to retain their strength, they only need to constantly come up with new methods, trump cards, and grasp the measurement. They will also squeeze out their strength little by little instead of decisively going all out.

This kind of delay...is in your best interest.

Fortunately, Fu Henghua's forty-year preparation of trump cards is far less adequate than the century-old plan. But he still has many trump cards at his disposal.

"Haoling Kongming Sword Talisman."

Fu Henghua drew a Yuxian Zhenlu and threw it towards Mu Shansheng.

At the same time, the Taoist Tree of Immortality was rising beside him.

Looking at this innate spiritual root, Henghua sighed quietly.

With a stroke of his palm, one-third of the spiritual root was merged into a branch.

Henghua broke off the branch and threw it in the direction where Mu Shansheng was fighting the demon corpse.

"Senior, use the Hao Ling Sword."

The sword refined by Mu Shansheng could have carried the spirit of the Hao Ling Sword.

But at the moment, Fu Henghua can only temporarily make another sword embryo.

The branch flew towards the mountain and fell into the hands of Mu Shansheng, who was seriously injured.

The blood all over his body disappeared, and the creation fire that replaced the heart in his body burned even hotter.

He held the branch tightly and silently sensed the sword in the darkness.

Zheng——

The sword sounded, and the branch automatically turned into a wooden sword.

The third Haoling Sword was born.

The mighty innate sword essence circulated in the body. At this moment, Mu Shansheng felt the power transmitted from the Haoling Sword Soul.

Vast, strong and unfathomable.

The fire of creation turned into a brand new heart under the influence of sword energy.

Boom-boom.

The beating power of this heart brought out streams of blood that were even higher than Mu Shansheng's original Tribulation Immortal blood.

As the Yu Xian Zhenlu was integrated into his body, Mu Shansheng also felt that his soul had undergone a wonderful transformation.

It seems—it seems that I have taken that step?

He walked out of the mountainside in high spirits.

Just in time, he saw a mouth growing out of the palm of the eagle's claws, feasting on his original heart.

Mu Shansheng's face suddenly turned dark.

Henghua's voice came from the wind: "He is still dead. Every time he pretends to use his body, he needs external objects to replenish his energy and blood. Hmm... He should be planning to eat your heart right now. After a fight with you,

, and then I will eat your whole body. Then I will kill you in front of me in Tianluo Palace..."

Mu Shansheng replied angrily.

"What's going on with you right now? Can't you come down in person?"

Fu Henghua has the body of a true immortal, so he is obviously more suitable to deal with these old monsters than himself.

"I just deduced a new Taoist technique. I'm planning to try it now - well, I may have to wait. Besides, even if I take action, the target will not be this demon corpse. Please excuse me and the two seniors who will arrive later.

.”

"Can they succeed?"

"It won't fail anyway -" Feng Sheng paused and looked in the direction of "Ten Thousand Eyes of Evil Coffin".

The wind flow was slightly strange, but it soon returned to calm.



Eight little men carried the coffin to the Panlong Mountains.

The melodious sound of the piano came from the wind.

The coffin paused momentarily, with strange eyeballs looking at the woman who was gradually appearing in the sky.

The glow is hazy and the sound of the piano is ethereal.

"I, the withered ghost in the coffin, came to block the way. I didn't expect to see someone in a similar situation in your house. Little girl, are you dead too?"

The woman leaned forward and said, "Wanmu Lingjun? This junior has met your family members when they were going through the tribulation in Jinsheng Palace."

"It's you. That fool, in collaboration with your family's evildoers, went to dig up the bones of your ancestors. It's a pity - your family has great luck after all. It turns out that you are already dead - is that the one in heaven?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "She is in a worse state than me."

"Ha-I understand. If that bitch can still point fingers, we can't come out so easily."

Eyes cast light and shadow, and saw a piano far away in the Danlong Garden.

The harp blows without the wind, turning the sound of the harp music into rhythm, summoning the spirit of the dead to the present moment.

Amazing.

What an awesome girl.

Wanmu Lingjun sighed secretly.

That bitch in the sky is ignorant, how can such a person be used as a chess piece? He can clearly be the successor of the Taoism and the material of the instrument that carries the Taoism.

"Senior is different from the two of them, why do you want to participate in this matter?"

"Without him, your family is too lucky."

If he is an orthodox Immortal Dao, he will naturally be happy to see the Fu family prosper. If the Immortal Dao flourishes, it will also be good for him.

But it happened that in the era of Shenzhou, he was a loser in the heretical ways. He was killed by the immortal master, leaving only a little secret of resurrection for him. If the Fu family continues to grow, the little saint will grow up. When the stars fall, everyone will

During the restoration work, can a heretic like me return smoothly? Will the little saint allow it?

For this reason, he had no choice but to accept the invitation and come to thwart the Fu family's attempt to slay the dragon.

Qinhun was silent for a moment and said softly: "If senior helps my family block the way, my brother will definitely reward senior and help you come back to life."

The coffin did not speak, but countless eyeballs automatically fell off the surface of the coffin, gradually forming a huge evil eye in the air.

Fight!

Understanding his attitude, Qin Hun stopped talking.

Cloud sleeves are fluttering, and colorful clouds condense from all directions to form the fairyland of Yaochi.

"Yao Zhen? You - you are resurrected?"

Fu Ruiying rushed over and was shocked when he saw Qinhun blocking the evil eye.

The soul of the piano shook its head silently, and just used the power of Yaochi to turn into strings and play fairy music.

The music she plays now is more mysterious than before.

Juntian's Guangle covered the four Rui Continents, and the monks from the other three parties were blessed by the immortal music. The evil spirits and demonic atmosphere were all suppressed by Juntian's immortal light.



"The sound of the piano is so familiar."

Fu Bo Zhao and Fu Bai Xiong organized their tribesmen and rushed to the battlefield with shrines and coffins.

Hearing the sound of the piano, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Fushi Baixiong: "Although the aura is thicker, the playing style... seems... seems to be a cousin?"

But then they thought about it, and they both shook their heads at the same time.

My cousin's soul is in disarray, and she hasn't found all the soul beads yet. How can she be resurrected?

"Hurry up and get on your way."



Ming Geng, a man in black robe, looked a little ugly as he listened to the sound of the piano.

He thought secretly: The sealing formation of this couple is somewhat interesting, but for my level, it is still not enough. At the moment, should I break the seal directly, or continue to pretend that I can't escape? If I break the seal, it will attract demon corpses and blood demons.

Be careful, you won't be able to monopolize the benefits later.

Although he brought three companions together to cause trouble, the four of them did not have a deep friendship in the Chinese era. They are such selfish people, they can only use each other.

It was a spiritual ambition to wipe out the entire Fu family. But after this incident, he even hoped to obtain practical benefits, harvest all the inheritance of Fufeng Immortal Palace, and kill all the monster corpses, blood demons, etc.

It’s me who reaps the benefits.

Similar thoughts were also swirling in the minds of the demon corpse, the spiritual master, the blood demon, and the dragon king.

But compared to the Dragon King, the other three became more anxious after hearing the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was unexpected, and the fairy light accompanying it was extremely pure.

Juntian fairy world?

Where did the experts from the Fu family come from that could draw the light of the fairy world from the nine heavens?


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