The five hundred harp saints suddenly sent their thoughts into the participating harp players, and all the harp players suddenly emitted white light all over their bodies.
Xuan En was originally ready to resist, but the saint said: "Qin Dao, you are not like you. It would be a pity to create a song "Demon Demon" but not be able to play it. I'm here to teach you how to play "Evil Demon".
Demons and monsters"!"
While speaking, he picked it up lightly with his finger.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound, which immediately surpassed what Xuan En had played before.
"Oh? This lost technique?" Xuan En's eyes lit up and he no longer rejected it.
When the saint's thoughts enter the body, it is not taking away consciousness, but sharing a body.
"Saints, listen carefully. I have memorized everything that everyone played just now. I can ignore you if you possess me and make in-depth judgments. However, the music is not allowed to change. This is a rule set by God. If you change
If you hear the music, I will deprive you of your right to judge at any time!" Ding Ding shouted.
"Humph!" All the saints snorted coldly.
There are few luthiers who reject the idea of a saint entering their body, because when a saint plays, they feel the same and they can learn the saint's technique. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
“Ding ding ding ding…………!”
The saint instantly played the songs of the contestants. It was still the original song, but in the blink of an eye, the effect was different.
"Ho!" "Ho!" "Ho!" "Ho!"
Demons and monsters appeared again. This time, billowing black energy emanated from the four evil ghosts. Previously, Xuan En played only Zhongtian Palace, but now, he barely entered Shangtian Palace. The momentum suddenly made the entire central square tremble.
swing.
"Start the formation!" Gongyang Sheng shouted.
"Buzz!"
The central competition square was suddenly shrouded in a huge barrier to protect the people from all directions.
"These saints are so shameless that I admired them so much before!"
"In order to deal with Mr. Gu, you don't hesitate to possess someone and intervene yourself? Shameless!"
"What should Mr. Gu do now? And Mr. Wuyazi, things are going to be bad now. He is a real saint this time. In the past, everyone was a world-famous chess saint!"
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The people were anxious.
Lord Da Qian Sheng did not seem to be in a hurry, but looked at Wu Yazi with slightly narrowed eyes.
south.
"Juzi, the saint personally took action, surely Gu Hai can't stop him this time?" A Taishangdao disciple said with a smile.
The Supreme Master shook his head: "No, if Wu Yazi is really possessed by that man, then these five hundred saints can't do anything to him!"
East.
"Why? This is the saint of Qin Dao in the past!" A seraph looked at Taichu in shock.
"Yes, they are saints of the piano. Perhaps they were not weaker than Mr. Yinyue when they were alive. However, they are just heavenly souls at the moment. Moreover, they are possessed by their thoughts and can only play the music of the original piano master. The original group of piano masters? Temporary place
Chuang, apart from a few good songs, what else does it matter?" Taichu shook his head.
The west.
"Buddha, are you saying that Mr. Yinyue can win?" A Bodhisattva said blankly.
The future Buddha shook his head: "It's not Mr. Yinyue who will win, but Guan..., it's Wu Yazi who will win!"
There was a lot of noise in all directions.
Qindao has formed one by one and headed straight towards the ancient sea.
Mr. Yinyue narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to play the piano.
“Ding ding ding ding………………!”
Suddenly, around Mr. Silver Moon, countless strings suddenly appeared in the void, and each string made a sound.
As soon as the thousands of strings sounded, silver dragons rushed out from in front of Mr. Yinyue and rushed towards the ferocious beast played by the saint in the distance.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"......
Suddenly, the ferocious beasts and silver dragons collided in the void, and when the demons and monsters rushed towards them, Mr. Silver Moon played four super giant dragons again and faced them.
"boom!"
With the power of one person, endless powerful men popped up and blocked the saints' attacks with a bang.
The saints naturally selected the strongest songs. Seven Kills was also selected.
Although Qisha is a heaven-level piano, it does not reject the possession of the saint's thoughts. After all, the saint still has some unique techniques.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Aoki's Rebirth Song was played again, performed by a saint. Although it was not more powerful than Seven Kills, two whirlpools of rebirth appeared strangely.
"This is?" Qisha asked in surprise.
"This is called vibrato. This is just a duet, which can achieve double effects. Unfortunately, your body is not my body after all. Otherwise, I can vibrato four times, vibrato five times...!" The possessed saint sighed slightly.
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"Double effect, haha, that's enough. He improved the emperor's song, but it was just a little stronger, while mine is two, double effect, no worse than him!" Qisha laughed.
The two vortexes of the afterlife went straight towards Mr. Silver Moon's vortex of the afterlife.
"boom!"
Sure enough, Qisha's afterlife whirlpool was no longer inferior to Mr. Silver Moon's, and even seemed to be slightly suppressing Mr. Silver Moon's afterlife whirlpool.
Mr. Silver Moon's face darkened.
The two parties were in a stalemate, and Mr. Silver Moon seemed to be slowly reaching his limit.
"Um?"
"It's Mr. Silver Moon. Huh, you used to host the Halloween Conference. Do you still remember it?" A saint shouted.
"That's right, it's him. He died, but his soul didn't fly to the sky. Humph, he was also a person who didn't respect heaven. However, this is just the result of chess skills, and it's far from the real Mr. Silver Moon!"
"It's a pity that the music created by me, the possessed person, is too crude. Otherwise, I can also play the peerless beast, and I will definitely destroy this dharma in one fell swoop, hum!"
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The saints scolded for a while and continued to play the piano.
After all, the music is too restrictive for the saint, and no matter how good the playing technique is, it cannot be played with much power.
It seems quite difficult for Mr. Yinyue to deal with so many masters by himself. He has reached his limit at this moment.
Neither party would give in.
"Mr. Dingding, what kind of rules are these for being possessed by a saint?" Gu Hai frowned.
Ding Ding looked at Gu Hai, took a deep breath and said: "This is the rule of the Halloween Convention. Saints have a chance to possess themselves. It is in the Qin Dou area. They especially appreciate the contestants' repertoire and can possess it for three hours.
In these three hours, you can't go anywhere, you can only possess this person, and your thoughts can't return to your body until three hours later!"
"Oh? Three hours? Can the mind return to the body? What will happen if the contestant gives up the competition?" Gu Hai frowned.
"Give up the competition? Haha, I can't give up. The saint's thoughts enter the body and carry the will of God. The body of the contestant cannot leave the place!" Ding Ding explained.
Gu Hai was slightly startled and looked carefully.
Sure enough, other Qin Dao contestants could still move around, but the five hundred contestants possessed by the saint were sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing the music.
The will of God cannot move? The thoughts of saints cannot move either?
"Mr. Gu, you should just play chess with peace of mind. I'll just make one more move!" Wu Yazi said calmly.
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes and showed a sneer: "Thank you sir for your kindness, but it's not necessary this time!"
"oh?"
With a sneer, Gu Hai shouted: "Gou Chen, sing to the five hundred saints! No, you can't let others hear it, use sound transmission, only pass it to them."
Gou Chen: “………………!”
People everywhere were also at a loss.
Sing? Gou Chen sing?
Xuan En, Qisha and others still didn't understand why. But the faces of the Bodhisattvas in the distance darkened.
The faces of Sima Changkong, Long Shenwu and others all changed.
"Sing?" People from all over the world expressed doubts.
"Yes, yes, sing to these grandsons!" Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Not long ago, Gou Chen caused great harm to him, so he broke up with Gou Chen. Now, it is a refreshing thing to see Gou Chen harm others.
"Master, if I sing to them, am I giving them too much advantage?" Gou Chen said in confusion.
Why does the master always let himself sing to his enemies?
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, remember, don't let others hear it, use sound transmission to send it to those saints!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"Oh, okay!" Gou Chen said helplessly.
Mr. Yinyue looked at Gou Chen with slight confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.
The saint opposite also looked at Gou Chen with disdain: "Singing? I don't know what it means!"
The saints possessed five hundred contestants, so they naturally did not believe that Gou Chen could deal with them. If they could, they would have taken action earlier, why wait until now? Therefore, no one took Gou Chen seriously.
Only Qingdi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, because Qingdi knew how to look at Gu Hai, and Gu Hai could not do useless work.
"Originally I didn't want to sing, but the master insisted that I sing, so it's easier for you! Huh, uh, what should I sing? Forget it, I'll make up a temporary song called "The Blind Saint"!" Gou Chen shouted.
Blind saint?
Seven Kills, Xuan En's eyes showed disdain. Do you think a few curses can affect the saint's character? The saint's magnanimity is not something you can predict.
Five hundred million people also stared at Gou Chen, "Blind Saint"? What song is this?
But I saw that Gou Chen sang, but his mouth moved strangely and no sound was heard. The sound reached the ears of five hundred saints through the method of sound transmission into the secret.
"collapse!"
Suddenly, a saint's guqin suddenly broke, and then he looked at Gou Chen with eyes like bells.
Not only that saint, but also other saints suddenly had their eyes popping out.
But I saw that Gou Chen started his concert intoxicatedly.
"This, this, what is this singing?" A possessed saint trembled all over.
"Shut up, you broken throat!" Another possessed saint glared and said angrily.
"Sound barrier? What's going on? Sound barrier is useless?" Another saint asked in surprise.
"This is special audio. Only the sound barrier he set up himself can block his voice. To block his voice, you must find his audio segment!"
"What is the audio clip of his singing? I can't find it, I can't find it, ah, stop singing!"
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All the saints were screaming.
The saint screamed, and the piano in his hand became chaotic. Suddenly, all the ferocious beasts played by Mr. Yinyue could finally breathe a sigh of relief and gained the momentum to counterattack.
"Look, Mr. Gu's heaven-level piano is effective in singing?"
"What is it singing? Why can't I hear it?"
"That is to transmit the singing sound into the secret, of course you can't hear it!"
"I really want to listen to what kind of music can block the saints' harp attacks!"
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The people all showed envy.
Among the crowd, Mu Chenfeng's face twitched slightly: "Gouchen will sing to the saint for three hours, won't he drive the saint crazy?"
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