Chapter 7 Fighting between gods and ghosts on the piano
With the cold wind and the cold, the wilderness is changing.
Fuxi fights Yama, gods and ghosts fight across the world.
Fuxi passed down the qin and admired the mountains and rivers with his fingers and pressed the divine qin Tianjue. As he plucked the music, Fuxi's celestial sound came into its initial form: high mountains and flowing water, coming out in response to the world. In an instant, Fuxi's strong and strong Yang Qi swept out along with the sound of the qin.
, directly pointed at the ghost Yama.
Yama Luosen, the ghost who died on the harp, smiled coldly, and played the death song of Yama on the ghost harp: "Yam Luo's ban, the most sinister and evil energy dispersed instantly, covering the four fields.
Looking up at the mountains and rivers and frowning, the ghost spirit of Yama and Luo is even more sinister.
At the beginning of the two moves, the strongest and most yang energy fights against the most yin and evil energy. The two extreme energies that restrain each other suddenly riot. The heaven and earth are shaken by it. Trees, mountains and rocks are destroyed by it. The sound shakes the surrounding area, as if the end of the world is coming.
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Each of them retreated dozens of steps, regardless of who was up or down, and then played the piano and fought again.
Ghost Yama said: "Looking at the mountains and rivers, do you know what hell is like?"
I looked up at the mountains and rivers without saying a word, but I was thinking in my mind: Why did the ghost Yama come back to life?
A long time ago, the master summoned the masters of Qin Dao from all over the world to select successors. In order to pass down Fuxi Tianyin, Yang Shanshui won, and Ghost Yama lost.
The Ghost Yama missed a chance to play the qin, and he felt resentful. The way of playing the piano began to be evil. Later, he had a strange encounter and merged into the Ghost Way method. When he reached great success, he was called the Ghost Yama.
Hundreds of years ago, the ghost Yama Luo massacred the martial arts world, and Yang Shanshui went out to fight in the mountains. He narrowly won, but as a result, his roots were damaged and his life span was lost.
"In that battle, Ghost Yama was indeed killed by Fuxi Tianyin, and was wiped out in ashes. Why did he come back to life? And who helped him resurrect?"
It doesn’t matter if you look up at the mountains and rivers and think hard, I could kill you in the past, so why not kill you again today!
"I don't know what hell is like, but I know that you will go to hell again."
"Hahaha, you are boasting about the mountains and rivers. Hell is very cold, so cold that even the soul can freeze; hell is so painful that even if you want to commit suicide, you can't commit suicide."
Ghost Yama became more and more crazy as he talked, and said harshly: "Do you know how I have spent these hundreds of years? Life is worse than death, and I want to die even after death."
"This is a cycle of cause and effect. It is your own bad karma. Have you ever thought about the innocent people who died under your feet!"
"In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak have no value in survival. It is their honor to die under my piano."
Yang Shanshui shouted loudly: "Absurd. In this case, I am better than you, so die under my piano again. This will also be your honor."
Ghost Yama said: "Humph, it's useless to talk too much. See the truth under the piano, so defeat me."
Continuous piano battles to the end.
Looking up at the mountains and rivers, I leap into the air with my sacred harp, conveying Fu Xi's final form of Tianyin: Heaven's decision, Fu Xi's shadow appears, and it is about to happen.
When heaven and man are united, and the power of heaven is attracted, white clouds suddenly gather, purple thunder falls, and the sky becomes angry.
Fuxi vigorously merged with the purple thunder in the sky, doubling his power and vowing to kill the person in front of him.
The ghost Yama stepped on his foot, and the ground cracked thousands of feet, causing the ghost energy of hell to come out, and he played the ghost harp wildly. The final chapter of Yama's death song: Yama died at the third watch, and appeared in the world in horror, together with a strange phantom.
The shadow's appearance cannot be seen clearly. It is wearing a black robe and a crown. It is noble and revered. It is actually Yama.
With the blessing of ghost energy, the power of Yama's Death Song increased greatly and he rushed away angrily.
The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who will keep you until the fifth watch?
Fuxi and Yama, one is the saint of the human race, and the other is the Lord of Hell. The two phantoms are fighting in the sky, and the sky is miserable and the earth is miserable, and the sky is dark.
Looking up at the mountains and rivers, he frowned: That phantom, majestic and noble, could it be the hell Yama? The ghost Yama's piano path has actually improved to this!
"The world on earth cannot tolerate the ghosts of hell."
Looking up at the mountains and rivers and channeling the true energy, one palm breaks through the haze in the sky, the world turns around, and the blazing sun shines down in the sky.
In an instant, the ghost energy was suppressed and gradually dissipated.
Ghost Yama was furious and said: Damn it, I didn’t expect him to have such a trick.
In the last duel, Ghost Yama laid traps densely in his lair, lined up, and waited for Yang Shanshui to enter the game. He took advantage of the location and was defeated.
"The time and place are in my favour, so be defeated, Ghost Yama."
Fuxi's shadow broke through Yama's shadow with one blow, defeated it, and went straight towards the ghost Yama.
Ghost Yama's expression suddenly changed. Once this move is executed, he will definitely die.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a sword coming across the sky. The sharp sword energy shot out irregularly, instantly breaking through the sky and the mountains and rivers, and flying through the air. The target was directly designated Zhoushan.
The scattered sword energy attacked Yang Shanshui, but Yang Shanshui had no choice but to quickly withdraw part of his strength to resist the sword energy, but was still slightly injured.
Without the blessing of the blazing sun, the power of Fuxi's phantom was greatly reduced. Ghost Yama took Fuxi Tianyin's move, was seriously injured, and burrowed away.
The cracked earth healed, and there was no trace of the ghost Yama.
Yang Shanshui collected Shenqin Tianjue, lowered his figure, waved his sleeves, and swept vigorously, extinguishing the remaining ghost energy, and frowned deeper: That sword should be the sword of the common people, without a doubt, it is a pillow of the world, is it you?
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Ancient legend: The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to stay until the fifth watch?
The only person in ancient and modern times who stayed until the fifth watch, changed his fate against the will of heaven, and eventually became a legendary myth. His name is: Wan Nian Cang!
That sword of common people is full of murderous aura. What kind of changes have happened to you who have been missing for eight hundred years?
Look up at the mountains and rivers and meditate, take a few slow steps, and then turn into light and leave.
"Just now, when I was about to kill the ghost Yama, the Sword of Cangsheng suddenly appeared. Is it an accident, or is there a connection between the two? Under Fuxi, the thoughts of Cangsheng, Wan Niancang, I hope you have not forgotten the oath you made in the past. If you have become an evil heretic
, even if I sacrifice my body, I will kill you."
Two thousand feet into the underworld, mysterious underground, close to the demonic veins, a mysterious palace suddenly appeared.
Gloomy ghost fires were lit around the palace, illuminating the dark ground, making it even more gloomy.
The palace plaque is faintly visible: Moque Emperor's Palace.
Yama, the dead ghost of the piano, came here dragging his injured body, bent down and worshiped: "Greetings to the Lord."
In the darkness, the will-o'-the-wisps swayed, casting a long black shadow, buried at the corner.
"Failed?"
"A tragic defeat. If it hadn't been for a sword coming across the sky, I would have died."
"Oh? Sword? Come on!"
"At the moment of life and death, a sword suddenly came, filled with sword energy, and passed through the sky. I never looked carefully, so I don't know the origin of this sword, but I owe it to you unintentionally."
"The master of this sword is an extraordinary person who can intervene between you and Yang Shanshui. He will become famous in the martial arts world in the future. I have told you before that you will fail in this trip."
Ghost Yama replied: "I was too impatient. I had just resurrected and was not familiar with this ghost body, so I rushed to seek revenge. As a result, I lost the right time, place, and people."
"If we fight next time, is it possible to win?"
The ghost Yama pondered for a long time before saying: "The way of playing the piano by admiring the mountains and rivers is beyond the ordinary world, and it is more profound than the Fuxi Tianyin. Even though I have the death music passed down by Yama personally, it is difficult to surpass it."
"So, what's your value? I won't save useless people."
"There is a ghost dance in hell, spread across the Rakshasa Sea. I am lucky enough to learn it. In conjunction with Yama's death song, its power is doubled. Next, I want to find someone to pass down this Rakshasa ghost dance. It is best to be an evil person.
.I haven’t returned to the human world for a long time, and I don’t know the tense of the human world. Does the Lord have a suitable candidate?”
The black shadow was silent for a long time and said: "Well... I heard that there is a clan of ancient tombs in the southern Wulin. They have a special physique and are close to the netherworld."
"Old Tomb Clan, when I recover from my injuries, go and search for me."
A sudden gust of wind blew out the faint ghost fire, and the Demon Palace Palace, two thousand feet underground, disappeared into darkness.
At Dingzhou Mountain, the martial arts platform, the common people's swords fell, the sword energy swept across, the experts quickly retreated, and the scene was empty for a while.
"Cangsheng Sword."
A ray of Haoyang floated over, and the sound of Emperor Yang came out. He watched it for a moment, then suddenly flew away, trying to snatch it away.
Just when he was approaching Cangsheng Sword, Cangsheng Sword suddenly glowed with light, leaped into the air and slashed, a sword energy slashed down. Haoyang did not dare to catch it and retreated.
The sword energy hit the mountain peak in the distance, causing the mountain peak to collapse and gravel to roll down.
Immediately, the Cangsheng Sword cut through the sky again and passed through the clouds.
"Well... there is still someone controlling it, let's chase him."
Haoyang did not hesitate and immediately chased after him.
"Don't leave." On the other side, the holy Confucian was so angry that the ground cracked and he turned into light and chased after him.
At this time, Dao Chuan Dong Wang Taiyi opened his eyes and said hurriedly: "Someone is disturbing the situation and spoiling the fun. That's all. Dao Sect withdraws and disperses."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared without waiting for anyone else's reaction.
Slip away, slip away, slip away quickly.
This time in Dingzhou Mountain Jiazi Fengyunlu, the Taoist sect was headed by Dao Chuandong Wang Taiyi. The leader left, and the remaining Taoist sects looked at each other in silence, shaking their heads in unison.
Shameful, shameful.
All the reputations of the Taoist sect were thrown into the sea by Dongwang Taiyi.
On the top of the mountain, Xuannv Yetian snorted coldly: "Huh, you walked too fast, that's all. I'll settle things with the Taoist sect next time, and we can leave too."
Xuannv gave the order, and the people of the Yin and Yang family obeyed the order and left. They went down to Dingzhou Mountain and walked in the wilderness. Suddenly someone asked: "Where did Xuannv go?"
Beijun Canglanzi had a sullen face: Dongwang Taiyi, shameless traitor, abominable!
For a time, two famous sects dispersed in front of the martial arts stage. In an instant, a lot of people were dissatisfied. They had no intention of competing anymore and left one by one.
If Zi Qian is still around, he can gather people's hearts again and start another martial arts battle.
It's a pity that he went after Cangsheng Sword.
The Cangsheng Sword flew across China, hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Behind, a ray of Haoyang and a ray of white light are chasing after them.
After hundreds of miles, Cangsheng Sword finally stopped on a mountain so high that it reached the clouds.
On a high mountain, white clouds are floating, and a person can be seen sitting on the top of the mountain, with his back turned, breathing in and out, the wind and clouds are rushing away, and the breath is flowing through the sky and the earth.
It’s as if the heaven and earth are breathing and unifying.
Not far away, Hao Yang and white light stopped in the sky. Hao Yang was shocked and said: "Yin and Yang are infinitely changing to the upper level: heaven and earth are unified... It is indeed you, the head of the Yin and Yang family: one pillow of dust and ten thousand thoughts..."