The sound of the piano is exciting, and the phantoms of the holy beasts surround you!
All the heroes present were shocked and speechless.
A pair of eyes looked at Ye Qingyun who was sitting alone on the top of the mountain with a look of horror.
What kind of being is this?
How could such a terrifying vision appear while playing the piano?
Moreover, the phantoms of these five holy beasts look extremely condensed and lifelike, as if there are really five holy beasts dancing to the music of this person.
It can only be described with a classic quote---so terrifying!!!
It makes people want to take a deep breath!
Not everyone can manifest the phantoms of the five holy beasts.
And the person who can cause such a strange phenomenon is definitely a being with unfathomable cultivation and terrifying strength.
"Who is this person?"
"Is there such a thing in Shuiyue Sect?"
"Could it be that...this person is the rumored Patriarch Tiezhu?"
...
Many people are speculating on who the man sitting alone on the top of the mountain is playing the piano.
"Humph! Just pretending to be a ghost!"
But an extremely cold voice was heard.
Even more eerie evil spirits suddenly rose into the sky.
I saw an old man wearing a purple robe and holding a skull staff flying up from a short distance away.
He looked disdainfully at Ye Qingyun on the top of the mountain.
"If this person was really capable, he would have taken action against us long ago. Why would he sit on the top of a mountain and play the harp? Still causing such strange phenomena?"
"It's nothing more than trying to scare me into waiting!"
"My Nether Ancestor is well-informed and will not fall for this trick!"
The heroes present looked at the purple-robed old man in astonishment.
"This person is actually the ancestor of Netherworld!"
"This is a truly strong man. He is a casual cultivator, but he has cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal."
"It is said that half of the foot has already entered the realm of Taiyi!"
"He obtained a piece of Netherworld Crystal in his early years, integrated it into himself, and developed a rare and incomparable Netherworld power!"
...
The Nether Ancestor looked at the top of the mountain with disdain and let out a cold laugh.
"Stop pretending to be a ghost, why don't you come and die quickly?"
Before he finished speaking, the Nether Ancestor suddenly waved the skeleton staff in his hand, and suddenly he saw a huge skeleton silhouette appearing in front of the Nether Ancestor, letting out bursts of ghostly cries and wolf howls.
He immediately rushed to the top of the mountain.
This attack was extremely terrifying, almost the limit that a powerful Golden Immortal could achieve.
and.
This skeleton shadow contains majestic power of the underworld, which is extremely difficult for ordinary immortals to deal with.
Once the power of the underworld invades the body, it will be like a tarsal maggot, entrenched in the body, invading the bones and devouring the flesh, until the body is completely disintegrated by the power of the underworld.
The Nether Ancestor has been immersed in the power of the Netherworld for many years, and is even more comfortable in using the power of the Netherworld.
"As long as the power of the dead ghost penetrates into your body, how can you pretend to be a ghost?"
The Nether Ancestor sneered in his heart, and the phantom of the skeleton was already approaching the top of the mountain.
It seemed that the next moment, Ye Qingyun would be hit hard.
But at this moment.
The sound of the piano changes again.
Buzz!!!
From the rushing river, it turned into bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Not only that, behind Ye Qingyun, a golden Buddha appeared.
The treasure is solemn!
Buddha's light shines everywhere!
The whole sky was covered with rich golden light.
The awe-inspiring Buddha energy echoes between heaven and earth.
"What?"
The Nether Ancestor showed a shocked look. He felt the surge of his father like the sea, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear.
Although the power of the netherworld is powerful, it also has the power of fear.
One is the pure power of Buddhism.
Can transform the power of the netherworld!
Before the phantom of the skeleton fell on Ye Qingyun, it had already disintegrated and dissipated under the light of the golden Buddha.ωωw..net
Buzz!!!
Ye Qingyun flicked his fingers, and the Sanskrit sounds sounded again.
The golden Buddha behind him unhurriedly raised a Buddha's hand and slowly lowered it towards the Nether Ancestor.
"ah???"
The Nether Ancestor panicked and quickly used his whole body cultivation.
"Heavenly Ghost Dafa!"
Rumble!!!
A ferocious and terrifying purple sky ghost stood behind the Nether Ancestor, exuding an extremely disturbing aura.
The heavenly ghost let out a roar that penetrated people's minds and suddenly rushed towards the golden Buddha.
But the next moment.
The Buddha's hand descended and pressed heavily on the ghost that day.
The ghost screamed repeatedly, and its whole body collapsed, like ice and snow melting under the blazing sun.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, the Nether Ancestor knew something was wrong and had no more thoughts of taking action, so he turned around and ran away.
Unfortunately it's too late.
The Buddha's Hands continue to come, seemingly boundless.
No matter how the Nether Ancestor moved around, he still couldn't escape the range of the Buddha's hand.
"How could this be?"
Seeing the Buddha's hands gradually closing, the Nether Ancestor who had not yet escaped suddenly screamed in horror.
In desperation, the Nether Ancestor used a secret technique to turn himself into a beam of purple light and escape directly from between the fingers of the Buddha's hand.
"Great! This ancestor has escaped!"
Ancestor Netherworld was overjoyed and couldn't help but look back.
Upon seeing this, the Nether Ancestor was stunned.
The Buddha's hand is still behind him.
He suddenly raised his head and saw that the five fingers of the Buddha's hand were already closed.
"No!!!!"
The Nether Ancestor was completely desperate.
As the last scream sounded, the Buddha's hands closed completely.
The entire ancestor of Netherworld was annihilated in the Buddha's hand.
The body turned into dust.
The power of the netherworld has also been transformed by the endless power of Buddha.
It happened that the Sanskrit-like sound of the piano suddenly stopped at this moment.
It made everyone present feel as if they were in a dream, each one dumbfounded and with frightened expressions on their faces.
Such a powerful Nether Ancestor was destroyed in an instant?
Even the Nether Ancestor was not seen to have any resistance.
The difference is so huge that it is simply unimaginable.
"The person who plays the piano is too scary!"
"Not only can there be visions of holy beasts, but also possess such terrifying Buddhist power?"
"How can there be such a number one figure in the Zhenyuan world?"
"Could he be a strong man from the Buddhist world?"
...
Ye Qingyun looked down the mountain. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could guess that these guys from all over the country were probably quite scared.
He was also secretly happy in his heart.
"Huikong is really awesome. They made this vision clear and clear!"
"And this giant Buddha, I beat that old guy with a sinister face to death, which is just enough to scare other people."
"Let them not dare to come up again."
Ye Qingyun was originally on tenterhooks, but after seeing the vision that Huikong created for him, he immediately felt more at ease.
Since the visions created by Huikong were so reliable and could protect him secretly, what else did he have to worry about?
Isn’t that such a hard work?
"Huikong, you did a good job, keep up the good work and try to bluff people a little more."
Ye Qingyun said to Huikong who was hiding not far away.
At this moment, Huikong, who was hiding behind, was deep in thought.
He touched his bald head in confusion.
The little monk hasn't taken action yet, what is the Holy Son saying?