Chapter 173 Situation
However, if the True Immortal Yuanshen holds a spiritual treasure that has the same origin as himself and has been refined for a long time, the power of the two will far exceed the simple one plus one.
Feng Ling also suppressed the anger in his heart at this time and said expressionlessly: "The person opposite is the reincarnation of a god. I alone may not be his opponent."
The plain white woman nodded and said softly: "I understand."
Before she finished speaking, the figure disappeared like a dream, and a xylophone with an ancient rhyme appeared out of thin air.
The body of the piano is engraved with faint phoenix seal fire patterns, because this piano, like the real Fuxi Qin, is made of the sacred tree Wutong.
The phoenix tree is the king of trees. It knows the right times and orders. Birds dare not to perch, only to avoid the phoenix!
Although not as famous as those sacred trees from the ancient times, such as jianmu, hibiscus, ruomu, immortal tree, etc., the sycamore tree is also a very rare spiritual root.
Since the collapse of ancient times and the great changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, phoenixes have almost disappeared from the earthly fairy world, and only a few sacred trees and sycamores have remained.
The Feng family can use sycamore wood as a precious material to refine a spiritual treasure, which shows their rich wealth and profound heritage.
The wind chime stood in the air, Fuxi Qin hung in front of her, her white and slender fingers gently played with it, and a crisp sound of the piano filled the sky.
Invisible sound waves condensed into swords, attacking Tang Yuan from afar from above and below, trapping him and locking him in. Even the escape routes were blocked, leaving him nowhere to hide.
The sword light was about to arrive in a moment, and they were all slashing at each other. Each sword energy had the power of a strike from the soul, and at this time, more than tens of millions of people were coming from covering the sky and the earth!
Using the sound of the piano to express the way of swordsmanship, a magnificent scene similar to the differentiation of sword lights was created.
The venerable person from Shangqing looked at this scene and stared at that place, not wanting to miss any detail.
"I have long heard that Fu Xi Qin contains a profound change in swordsmanship, and today I am finally lucky enough to see it. It is really extraordinary!" the venerable Shenxiao Sect sighed happily.
For these Yang Shen Venerables, the opportunity to see the true immortals of Yuanshen with their own eyes is also rare. Like now, the opportunity to be completely stress-free under the protection of Lingbao is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Therefore, many Xuanmen sages looked at it very intently, hoping to get a glimpse of some secrets.
They are only one step away from the level of Yuanshen, but this step has trapped countless talented people to death throughout the ages.
Immortal and mortal are two completely different worlds!
Several venerables all fixed their gazes on Tang Yuan.
Facing this attack that was like a dragnet, he just bent down and bent his knees, made fists with both hands, and swung forward with a force that could collapse stars with his shoulders and wrists.
"Boom!"
Under this terrifying punch, the explosive sound caused by the friction of vitality was like a landslide and tsunami. About ten thousand feet of waves.
Tang Yuan kept punching expressionlessly, one after another. With him as the center, everyone within the 360-degree blind spot was baptized by the fist style.
All the harps and swords that came under siege were destroyed, and anything that strayed into his attack range would be crushed one by one by the extreme power.
Pure power brings the most complete destruction!
Even the pressure on the three spiritual treasures is much higher than before!
Seeing that his skill with the piano and sword was in vain, Feng Chime raised his eyebrows and plucked the strings with his bare hands, and a majestic music sounded that was completely different from just now.
The sound of the piano is dense and short, like big and small beads falling straight onto a jade plate!
Along with the sound of the piano, there were dense sounds of thunder and explosions, and there were electric lights shining above the clouds.
This is the second change of Fuxi Qin, the Qin makes a thunderous sound!
The wind chimes have poured all their mana into every stroke of the strings, and the cool rhythm seems to be gestating a world.
Tang Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky, where thousands of thunders echoed together and formed a terrifying thunder method. His bun was now loose, and his long black hair was fluttering in the wind. There was no expression on his extremely handsome face, like a god or demon.
"Is this the True Immortal of Yuanshen!" Fang Nishang's face turned red, and she looked at Tang Yuan in a daze for a moment.
Even though she knew very well in her heart that Tang Yuan was not on the same side as them, Fang Nishang still couldn't suppress the almost gushing emotions in her heart.
This is the disadvantage of Miaoyin Pavilion, Su Nu Dao and other monks who practice the path of external feelings... spiritual emotions and desires are too complicated.
Other sects of the Immortal Sect will more or less gradually become pure and free of desires and eliminate miscellaneous desires as their cultivation progresses, but Miaoyin Pavilion is just the opposite. If one is not rich enough to feel the world, Lingqing, they couldn't get any closer.
But if they encounter something breathtaking, they can easily lose themselves and fall into external feelings.
Fang Nishang was always competitive, but under the protection of Lingbao, she tried her best to see clearly the battlefield between Tang Yuan and Feng Ling.
But she forgot that a True Immortal of the Yuanshen, especially a True Immortal of the Yuanshen who was completely liberated during a battle, was far beyond what a young monk like her could see.
Therefore, it was no surprise that he fell under Tang Yuan's momentum and ended up with the same ending as in his previous life.
Fang Yu, Ye Tong and others naturally discovered this situation, but at this time they had already fallen into hesitation and panic, and could no longer care about Fang Nishang as usual.
Even if she is a Taoist seed with the appearance of a soul, or an important chess piece in the alliance with the Ji family, at this moment, it is not as important as her own life.
Just a simple ray of clear light protected her within it, making Fang Nichang unable to look at the battlefield anymore and just ignored it.
At this time, the thunder at the very top of the sky was brewing to its extreme. The sound of thunder was muffled, as if the heart of heaven and earth were beating.
The Yang Shen Venerable of the Shenxiao Sect looked solemnly and said: "I am afraid this thunder method has a great level!"
The power of thunder method and swordsmanship in killing and destruction It has always been said that if it is a Dacheng level thunder magic power, even the true immortal of Yuanshen will have difficulty resisting it.
Lin Lang was extremely excited when he heard this. Even among the Shenxiao sect, there were only a few people who were accomplished in the art of thunder.
Looking at the eager eyes of his disciples, Lord Shenxiao chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I will protect you, ancestor, to watch the battle alone. It's okay."
Above Qingming, the sky suddenly rises. It was bright, illuminating the entire sea area. A ray of lightning split the thick dark clouds, and branches and vines overflowed, like an angry dragon with teeth and claws.
With the sound of beads falling on a jade plate, the Thunder Dragon suppressed Tang Yuan with unrivaled momentum.
Just looking at the lightning that almost penetrates the heaven and the earth and has an unknown length makes many Yangshen Venerables feel fear in their hearts.
But Tang Yuan still just kept his original posture without moving, and actually tried to use his physical body to receive this great magical power!
Feng Chime frowned and said angrily: "You think I don't know your magical powers? How can you do what you want!"
Before he finished speaking, another piano sound sounded.
A clear light spread like a ripple, shrouding Tang Yuan. Wherever it went, everything stopped moving, and even the entire time and space froze.
It turned out to be a magical power related to time and space, which happened to be aimed at Tang Yuan's "white horse passing through the gap"!
In the blink of an eye, Tang Yuan has fallen into a crisis!
(End of this chapter)