"Zheng..."
A soul-stirring sound of the piano came from the sky, as if to clarify all the chaos in the world.
Following the sound of the piano, the diffuse white light dissipated, revealing hundreds of thousands of Frostmen, dyeing the entire land silvery white, which was extremely spectacular.
On the chariot, Ying Zheng, who was unharmed, saw this scene, and his eyes tightened. The hundreds of thousands of subordinates he relied on fell apart in the blink of an eye. He never expected that the power of an immortal could be so terrifying.
"Zheng..."
There was another burst of piano sound, which was different from before. Sometimes the sound was as fast as thousands of troops galloping, sometimes as slow as the gurgling water, sometimes as low and euphemistic as a whisper, sometimes as high-pitched and straight as a towering mountain. In the sound of the piano, the frost on the bodies of hundreds of thousands of frost people fell off and returned to their original appearance. Because their bodies lost balance, they all fell to the ground.
For a time, exclamations came one after another, and the chaos reached the extreme.
"Zheng..."
The sound of the piano sounded for the third time, it was quiet and beautiful, like a clear spring washing away the dirt in the soul of every person in this mortal world.
There were hundreds of thousands of people present, and everything fell silent for a moment. The power of the sound of the piano is as great as this.
In the breeze, the flag was waving. Ying Zheng, who was standing on the chariot, raised his head to the air and said loudly: "Immortal, listen to me, among the inheritors of the Immortal Tao Sect selected by the Immortal this time, There are a large number of people who are hostile to the empire, and I am worried that these people will harm the empire in the future. Since the Immortal Chief is not happy, then I ask that the empire also join the fight for inheritance."
As soon as Ying Zheng said these words, people from various schools nearby started to make a noise.
"The legend is indeed true, the inheritance of spiritual stones, elixirs, and the Tao of Immortality."
"So, the invitation to the formation is to test us."
"Had I known this, I should have entered the battle earlier and missed a great opportunity."
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Ying Zheng looked at the noisy people with a trace of ridicule on his lips. These people have been delaying and refusing to go in because of fear these days. Once they heard him clearly and unmistakably speak about the inheritance of the Immortal Taoist Sect, they became this virtue.
If the formation wasn't so powerful and required people from hundreds of schools of thought to clear the way, he wouldn't have said it so straightforwardly.
"Immortal, it is my will to send the Yin Yang Family's Da Siming and Shao Siming to break through the unbroken flame and ice formations. Please allow me to do so."
Ying Zheng shouted to the sky with a solemn expression.
People from various schools of thought looked at the sky curiously. The scene where the immortal leader swept through thousands of troops just now was so shocking!
On the dim sky, a dazzling golden character appeared immediately.
"allow"
After receiving a clear reply, Ying Zheng glanced sideways and behind him, and a coldness flashed across his solemn face.
"Big Siming, young Siming, don't let me down."
Two beauties each with their own merits came over. The older one was tall and charming. She was dressed in red. Her hands had become as red as flames and had a strange silver color due to her years of practicing the secret art of Yin and Yang - Yin and Yang combined mudra. The pattern, the nails are as black as ink, extremely weird.
She has a petite figure, a veil covering her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of indifference.
A dozen elders from hundreds of families across the street saw that the emperor had sent Da Siming and Shao Siming from the Yin and Yang family. After a discussion, they selected the two.
"Confucianism, Zhang Liang"
"Mo Family, Big Hammer"
Two people, one in front and one behind, walked out of the crowd. The one in front was wearing a light blue robe and had a graceful demeanor, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. The one at the back, with his bare and dark upper body, was tall and tall, with muscles that looked like they were made of black iron. Under the light of the setting sun, he shone with the beauty of strength.
"I'm Zhang Liang"
"Here comes the big hammer"
Zhang Liang was the third master of Confucianism, and his martial arts skills were extraordinary. Everyone present admired him. The big hammer dissatisfied many of the younger generation. In their view, the Mo family's first-class masters who were not trapped in Afang Palace would have stolen the plant. Moreover, the formation was full of dangers and was not suitable for heavy weights like the big hammer. of.
"The big hammer won't work, so I'll ask for a thief with better skills."
"Change the rogue plantar"
"Change the rogue plantar"
Among the hundreds of scholars, one of the dozen or so elders walked out and said in a deep voice: "There is already Zhang Liang who is agile and powerful. The hammer is extremely powerful. In the mysterious formation, he can be Zhang Liang." of help.”
This person's words caused the elders to nod frequently.
"This statement makes sense"
“Excellent to my liking”
"One light and one heavy complement each other."
The younger generation just complained. Seeing that the elders had already made up their minds, they did not dare to say anything more.
So the representative of hundreds of schools of thought: Zhang Liang, the big hammer.
Representatives of Ying Zheng: Da Siming, Shao Siming.
Under the strange eyes of countless people, we entered the Epang Palace with endless pavilions and pavilions. Under someone's deliberate guidance, two groups of people came to the unpredictable flames and ice formations of gods and demons at the same time.
Unlike last time, there was no direct passage to the ice formation in the vast sea of fire.
Faced with such a difficult situation, neither group of people showed a trace of worry.
Soon, a huge creature entered the flame array and appeared in the sky.
"Mechanism Suzaku"
Zhang Liang, with his big iron hammer, jumped up into the air, as if he was about to leap directly into the sea of fire.
At the same time, another behemoth entered the flame array and appeared in the sky under the setting sun.
"Mechanism Bat"
Da Siming and Shao Siming also rose into the air and landed on the mechanism bat.
The two sides raced forward, and when they were about to fly over the scorching sea of fire, the machine Suzaku and the machine bat approached. Da Siming took the lead and attacked Zhang Liang without success. Then a fierce fight broke out between the two sides, and the sound of wind broke out.
As time went by, a battle that was originally evenly matched became a little different because they were all in the air.
Suddenly a red shadow fell from the sky and was submerged in the sea of fire. Who was it but the charming and vicious Da Si Ming!
Zhang Liang, with his sleeves fluttering in his Suzaku shirt, was holding the Lingxu Sword and looked stunned. He never expected to knock down Da Siming. For some reason, he always felt that Da Siming went down on purpose!
"Mr. Zhang San, we are here"
The shout of the big hammer brought Zhang Liang back to reality, just as the mechanism Suzaku fell. Without saying a word, the two of them flew away and landed in the world of ice and snow.
Boom...boom...
There were two sounds of huge objects crashing to the ground, one was a mechanical Suzaku, and the other was a mechanical bat.
Young Siming, whose face was covered by gauze, flew a certain distance in the air and landed under the iceberg with a cold look. Da Siming accidentally fell into the sea of fire, which did not cause any emotional fluctuations in her.
Big Iron Hammer and Zhang Liang stepped forward and said, "Young Siming, there are no trees here, so you can't use Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers."
After the words fell, under the majestic iceberg, behind Shao Siming, a large tree several feet high appeared, with an ordinary-looking woman standing on the tree.
