Chapter 91 The sound of the gods rises, the tree of gods moves!
In the dark wasteland, a huge tree in the sky exudes a gleaming divine light. The north of the big tree is in a mess, with countless destroyed Jiansha tribes and countless corpses of Yin beasts. Green blood is sprinkled all over the earth, and a stream of
A foul smell filled the void, making it nauseating.
Among the corpses and sacred trees, hundreds of thousands of Jiansha clan stood like stone sculptures, without a trace of life, and the silence was terrifying. Among the Jiansha clan, a young man in white robe sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a guqin, on the
It was all covered in blood. The young man's upper body was lying on the guqin, his face was pale, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Such a picture is extremely weird!
If outsiders saw it, they would definitely be furious. The young man was wearing white clothes and red hair. There were blood stains on many places on his white clothes, which was shocking. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he had passed out.
"Dong~"
After a while, a dull sound came from the ground. The young man's whole body twitched violently, and his face showed a look of pain, but his eyes still did not open, but more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
A long, long time!
Jiang Yi finally opened his eyes. There was not much sparkle in his eyes, but there was no look of depression either. They were just solemn, extremely solemn.
The situation has become very clear.
Under the sacred tree, his chances of survival increased infinitely, but it was of no use.
If he doesn't think of a way, after more than 20 flashes of red light, the entire Jiansha clan will be destroyed. The Jiansha King doesn't know if he will be destroyed. Even if the Jiansha King can survive, with him and the Jiansha King
There is only one death.
There have been more than twenty Yin beast riots, that is, about twenty days in the lower world. He must come up with a way to suppress the Yin beast within these twenty days, otherwise he will be with this sacred tree forever.
"Xiao Meng!"
He drank deeply, the Fire Dragon Sword shone with light, and a small beast turned into a stream of light and flew out, and finally condensed into a shape and stood on his shoulder. The little beast looked at Jiang Yi doubtfully and said through the message: "Da Meng, call me out.
What are you doing? Is there anything delicious?"
"hehe!"
Jiang Yi smiled bitterly and said: "I'm in big trouble now. There are many monsters trying to kill me. Can you help me suppress those monsters?"
The Sky-Swallowing Beast looked into the distance, glanced at the corpse of the Yin Beast on the ground, shook his head and said: "No, I can't suppress it. These monsters are too strong. I am no match for them, unless you find a lot of powerful flames."
, there are also golden hearth stones, black rain stones, and wolfberry flowers for me to eat. When I grow up, I can help you deal with them."
"Okay...just go back to sleep."
Jiang Yi smiled bitterly and asked the Sky-Swallowing Beast to go back. Where could he get so many rare treasures at this moment? Even if there was a Sky-Swallowing Beast, it would be impossible for him to evolve in a short time. This little beast would fall asleep to digest energy after every meal, and Yuan Shui could not save him.
It's close to fire.
The sky-swallowing beast can't be counted on, so Jiang Yi can only rely on himself!
After pondering for half an hour, he thought about the matter clearly. The twenty days in the lower world are too short, and it is a fool's dream to comprehend the laws and the like. There is only one way for him to go, and that is to comprehend the divine skills of divine music.
Understand the origin and meaning of the Tianquan rhythm.
If the Divine Sound Heavenly Skill cannot progress further, or cannot comprehend the rhythm of the Heavenly Spring, the gods will not be able to save him.
Shenyintian's skills can suppress the Yin beast. If it is just a little stronger, it is estimated that the Yin beast can be suppressed and unable to move. He can stay under the sacred tree as long as he wants. There will be no threat at all. On the contrary, he can practice here as fast as
Rocket is equivalent to entering the original secret realm for free to practice...
"Oh, don't think too much, let's survive first!"
Jiang Yi entered the state of unity between heaven and man, closed his eyes and began to meditate. The time was too short, and the chance of finding a way to enhance the divine sound and heavenly skills was slim. Jiang Yi could only concentrate on comprehending the rhythm of Tianquan. As long as this original meaning was comprehended, the divine power would be lost.
Yintian skills can definitely go further.
The wonderful rhythm and melody of the spring flowing in the sky appeared in his mind. While cultivating the power of heaven, he understood it carefully. He forgot everything, and even when he got to the back, he ignored the dull sound coming from the ground. Although his body was twitching
It kept accumulating, and his soul felt like it was being hit hard, but he forced himself to forget everything and go into silence. His time was really running out.
pity……
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth under this sacred tree is very rich, but the speed of perception is not as abnormal as in the original secret realm, and there is no increase. Therefore, Jiang Yi's derivation speed is too slow, too slow, nothing can be deduced, and there is no clue. 10
The hour passed quickly, a red light flashed in the sky, the underground beasts rioted, and a new round of fighting began again.
"clank!"
Jiang Yi had no choice but to quit training, use all his strength to release the Divine Sound Heavenly Skill, and release hundreds of thousands of Sword Demon Clan to resist this Yin Beast attack.
"Zhengzheng~"
The sound of the piano surged in all directions like a roaring flood. The Jiansha clan and the Yin beasts in the distance were at war everywhere. Each Jiansha clan was torn to pieces by the Yin beast's claws, and each Yin beast was also killed by the Jiansha clan.
It was chopped into pieces of meat. The Sword Demon King was unstoppable, killing high-level Yin beasts along the way. The residual limbs were flying, and the blood was scattered all over the earth. The stench filled the nostrils and turned into purgatory under the sacred tree.
Jiang Yi was concentrating on playing the guqin. His face was undoubtedly pale, his eyes were closed, and his body was filled with murderous aura. He was like a ferocious little beast, roaring at a group of wild beasts in the mountains in front of him. His mind was completely silent on the guqin, and he rarely went there.
Exploring the battle ahead, I just accidentally checked whether the battle situation was stable.
As he played, he deduced the sound of the piano in his mind to see if he could play it more easily and create a more terrifying effect!
So he never paid attention to the big tree branch above his head.
I don't know... when he was playing, the branches were shaking slightly, and the rhythm of the shaking was exactly the same as the rhythm of Tianquan. The few lonely leaves hanging on the branches were also shaking slightly. It seemed that the sacred tree heard Jiang
The sound of the piano turned into a dancer, and he instinctively began to twist his body.
Most of the stick of incense had passed. Jiang Yi scanned the battlefield ahead with his spiritual consciousness. After confirming that the battle situation was stable, he changed the tune of the piano. The sound of the piano changed from the original violent and rapid to a bit more soothing and soft, but the rhythm was only slowed down a bit.
Even though the sound is different, the sound of the piano is equally sonorous and powerful.
If the original sound of the piano was like a storm pouring down, like huge waves constantly beating on the beach, the current sound of the piano is more like the quiet wind in the cold winter. Although it is not crazy, it can penetrate into people's hearts.
Inside, it makes people feel cold all over!
"wrong!"
After the tune changed, Jiang Yi swept his consciousness into the distance and found that the influence on the Yin beast was a little weaker, and the Jiansha tribe was strangled one by one. He quickly changed the tune and restored the original violence and rapidity, his brows tightened
I wrinkled and changed the tune several times in succession, but the results were not good, and it was obviously not as powerful as the first one.
"puff!"
When the red light disappeared and the Yin Beast faded away like a tide, Jiang Yi couldn't hold it in any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell onto the guqin again. The sound of the qin suddenly stopped, and the Jiansha Clan quickly retreated.
The branches and leaves that had been swaying slightly stopped, the divine light began to flow, and the surrounding areas returned to silence. Only Jiang Yi's weak breathing sounded rhythmically...