The nine songs of Tao Yin are shaped like a rainbow, and the sound hangs in the sky. It is brilliant and gorgeous. This kind of beautiful and elegant sound that has only been heard in rumors and has never been heard must be unique, otherwise Yang Shen Guangcheng would not use it to show his shame!

The way of music is more about spiritual momentum. Whether it is magic sound or fairy sound, it is just that the sound is used to convey the spirit and attract people. When used for competition, it is terrifying and shocking!

In the thousand-year battle between humans and demons, countless disciples from both sides were killed by the invisible life-threatening notes!

Taoist Tongtian has fought against the Sanqing Sect several times, and he also knows that the Sanqing Sect has deep foundation and vast talents, and this Dao Yin Jiu Ge is very important! He turned around, stared at the silent Demon Emperor Moro, and said: "

What do you think, Junior Brother Moro?"

In terms of musical temperament, the most powerful Jie Jiao is the one who learned the Zhongzheng Jiu Rhythm Hua Gu under the throne of Tongtian in the past!

If the Nine Laws of Zhongzheng come out, who in the world can compete? Unfortunately, this law is the true sound of heaven and earth, and it cannot be moved lightly. Without the personal order of Supreme Supreme Tongtian, even Taoist Tongtian cannot move it!

A trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed in Moro's eyes, and he responded decisively: "Yang Shen asked the question, specifying that he would listen to the bloody battle in the eight wastes. How dare I, the demon cultivator of Jiejiao, refuse?"

In his heart, apart from the human monks under the Jiejiao sect, he had no favorable impressions of the Three Puritans and the Taoist Chanjiao. Three continents sank, hundreds of millions of people died tragically, and millions of demon monks perished!

As a result, the demon clan succumbed and no longer became a separate clan, but became one of the five major demon clans. Such a monstrous hatred cannot be described by the word "hate"!

In the past, he would have challenged the challenge boldly and avenged his shame. However, in such a battle, in front of so many Da Luo Jinxian, it was not his turn to speak.

Taoist Tongtian smiled slightly and said: "Okay, that's it, I'll ask all the fellow Taoists from Yangshen Palace to preach the Yin Jiuge Formation first."

Yang Shen Guangchengzi nodded and smiled, waving his hand to the disciples holding various musical instruments in a large bright fairy cloud behind him and said: "The devil is one foot high, the Tao is one foot high, and the music is heart-warming. Don't lose my face, go!"

Nine teams of Sanqing disciples of the True Immortal level filed out, holding nine musical instruments, and stood in the void. The two formations retreated thousands of miles away to create a place for competition.

Taoist Tongtian looked at it and saw that there were about a thousand immortals in the nine teams of true immortals, each team had about a hundred people. What was rare was that the nine teams formed a mysterious formation, moving and still, with full momentum, and they were vaguely like one person.

The momentum made him tremble in his heart, and he turned around and said to Moro: "Junior brother, with this momentum of Yin Jiu Ge Fighting, do you have any chance of winning in the bloody battle?"

No matter how powerful a thousand immortals are, they will not be taken seriously by Taoist Tongtian, but if the demon immortals take action, they have to worry about their face. If they lose for a while at the beginning of the war, it will really demoralize them and hinder the morale of the army!

Moro smiled arrogantly and responded: "Don't worry, leader, my demon clan is brave and not afraid of death, how can we be afraid of his Taoist Xuanyin? If we are defeated this time, Moro is willing to raise his head to see you!"

Taoist Tongtian saw Moro's decisiveness and smiled warmly and said: "You are so courageous and worthy of being my master's best brother. So, just let the Eight Desolations Formation of Bloody Battle come forward to fight!"

Moro nodded, waved his hand and ordered the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations Formation among the hundreds of thousands of demon immortals to come forward to meet the enemy. The two armies faced each other. Some disciples were the main attackers, and some were the auxiliaries. This rhythm formation was also indispensable.

, when used properly, can have a miraculous effect of turning defeat into victory.

Surprisingly, the leader of the bloody battle of the Eight Desolations was actually a demon girl with a graceful figure and stunning beauty. Behind her, eight teams of Xiong Zhuang demon cultivators divided themselves into a fan shape and embraced her, with their faces covered with blood-red drums.

Standing in the air, just listening to the leader's order, he will start to fight with music!

The demon girl's voice was like a silver bell, her face was pure, she smiled, and she smiled at the white-clothed female fairy who was headed by the Daoyin Nine Song Formation and said: "My little sister's name is Moxian, I wonder what I call my elder sister?"

There are thousands of Sanqing people and 800 demons. The ratio of numbers is even worse. The hatred between the two parties cannot be washed away even with endless sea water. However, what immortals talk about is magnanimity, and Mo Xianyin has the demeanor of a great person.

When entering the battle, he bowed his head first, but the other fairy could not help but not reply.

The immortal-looking female fairy in white smiled, her jade face bloomed like a spring flower, and her cold voice sounded like a broken silver vase, "I am a poor Taoist jade song, I am a disciple of Yang Shen, please teach me!"

Facing the void, there is life and death, and the omnipresence of music is indescribably dangerous. Even if one side wins, the energy will be severely damaged afterwards!

Since ancient times, there have been no male or female heroes, but now two peerless beauties are taking the lead in a life-and-death battle, leading the spectators to sigh with emotion.

Mo Xian's beautiful face was still smiling, and she said slowly: "The Taoist priests killed my whole family and destroyed hundreds of millions of innocent people of my demon clan for thousands of years. I have to avenge this hatred. I see that my sister is very strong and has a unique charm.

, it’s a pity that I ended up with my sister today!”

Those who are good at music and music enjoy meeting fellow Taoists. These Nine Songs of Taoism are a secret that is not passed down by the disciples of Yang Shen Palace. However, the bloody battles in the eight wastelands are famous all over the world. After a long battle, two formations faced off against the enemy. How powerful the leader is, directly

It will affect the next competition.

Mo Xian's words were as calm as the breeze, but the monstrous hatred that was determined for revenge was like blood on a white paper, which made people feel awe-inspiring when they heard it. When it comes to talking about good and evil, and explaining teachings, the various behaviors of the Three Purities are far inferior to the first-class evil spirits.

This silent question is actually more powerful than some magical weapon from the Immortal Family!

The female fairy Yuge responded indifferently: "In the battle in the desert sea, hundreds of relatives and friends of the poor Tao were left dead. In the battle in Nanzhou, the demon cultivator cut off the path of a hundred thousand of my fellow disciples. There is only hatred between you and me. How can we feel sorry? Just fight.

Fight!"

Who can tell clearly who is right and who is wrong? In the thousand-year battle between humans and demons, the vitality of the demons was severely damaged, but the disciples of the Chan sect also suffered countless casualties. One hundred thousand Sanqing disciples only escaped Hu Sheng, Guangyuan, and Mo Xian Wensheng

Like a knife, jade songs are also watertight.

The eyes of the two fairies intertwined, and a coldness as cold as a blade burst out. In this battle, no one could get any advantage. Mo Xianxing turned his eyes, and suddenly said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Sister said

That's right, you and I only have hatred, so why feel sorry for it? So, please take action!"

The female fairy Yuge nodded silently, and saw that she took out a nine-section, ten-foot-long flag. This flag was made of seven colors and nine sections. The nine flags were flying fiercely in the wind. On the flag were engraved with heaven, law, earth, man, and yuan.

The nine immortal characters of Ling, Qi, Dao and Heart!

The body of the Jade Song Fairy slowly rose up and fell straight to the big flag surrounded by nine flags. She held the jade flute and stood on the ten-foot big flag. She stared at Mo Xian and smiled slightly, saying: "Please!"

Mo Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and she felt secretly awe-inspiring in her heart. The way of music depends on the heart and the power. A master of music like her can tell the accomplishments of her opponent at the first sight!

This nine-song of Yin encompasses a vast area, and there are even fairy flags to help. Once you put it together, the momentum will be astonishing!

Mo Xian waved his hand and hit the Baoguang Eight-stringed Qin. The Qin turned into an eight-foot-high platform in the wind. The eight strings were like a rainbow in the sky, looming and looming. Among the eight kinds of rays of light rising, they condensed into a fairy cloud to support her and rise slowly. She

With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "Please!"

No matter how polite you say it before taking action, it is just a competition of magnanimity and openness. Once you see the truth, it will be a life-and-death situation with no time to spare!

In the quiet space thousands of miles away, the jade song leads to a flute dance, and the graceful long song swings in the wind:

"It is difficult to ask how God's will is high. Who knew it in ancient times? Under the desert and poor sky, the west wind dances fiercely..."

The pure song was like an arrow piercing the clouds, traveling thousands of miles in an instant. But in the blink of an eye, the nine groups of immortal music under the Nine Festivals responded loudly. The immortals each held musical instruments, and according to the song, they played the Tianzi score, and thousands of notes were like a thousand

An army of thousands of horses surged onto the sky-shaped flag high in the sky in an instant!

This sky-shaped flag emits thousands of brilliance, like a mountain of swords and knives, with boundless murderous intent lurking in the dense forest, an unstoppable atmosphere!

Taoist Tongtian has amazing eyesight, and he can see the depth at a glance. He praised: "What a mysterious sound! When the sound is heard, the atmosphere is born. Although it does not hurt anyone, it is obviously beneficial!"

The nine tones of the Taoist song are very different from the ordinary music competition. In ordinary competitions, you come and go, there is an endless flow. To know the winner, you have to finish the battle to know. But the nine tones of the Taoist song are very terrifying and unite all the immortal sounds.

As one flag, when all nine flags are in place, how can it be easily blocked by a sudden attack?

Mo Xian had already pulled out the blood string with a solemn expression when Yu Ge was about to start, and the long song suddenly started:

"There is blood in one place of heaven and earth, there are mountains and rivers in one place and there are tears in one place. Even though my ambition is not gone, my body is dead, but my body is still full of blood..."

boom!!!

The eight hundred blood-colored drums suddenly sounded like divine thunder. Even thousands of miles away, the immortals couldn't help but feel their hearts jump. More than eight hundred huge blood-lettered notes slowly rose and disappeared into the front of the eight strings of the sky.

, there was an instant blood string in the sky that looked like a blood-stained butcher knife!

A string, full of blood, gathers the blood and tears of thousands of people, and infinite resentment!

The power of this bloody string was enough to make Yang Shen Guangcheng's face change slightly. He couldn't help nodding his head and sighing in a low voice: "Use the sound to support the will, and then the vision will be achieved. This string implies the will of all living beings. It is really a superior work."

!”

Yangshen Guangchengzi is a master of music, so he can naturally see the infinite fighting spirit contained in this bloody string!

The millions of blood and tears of the demon clan were placed in the notes by the musicians, and one note became a string. It was extremely miraculous. Compared with the sound flag of that day, it also had the upper hand!

"The thick soil and green grass gave birth to all our peoples. The beginning of the human race was full of difficulties..."

"The bloody battle is not over yet. I sing songs and swing my sword at the enemy's head. My heart is at ease..."

The two female fairies took the lead, Dao Yin Jiu Ge and Blood Battle Bahuang both gathered strength first and then hurt people. For a time, the two halves of the sky were colorful and full of atmosphere.

The long song continues, the wonderful dance takes place in the sky, and the numerous flying notes turn the vast void into a sea of ​​music. The various mysterious means and solemn scenes are truly breathtaking.

Amidst the endless admiration of the immortals, the jade song was assisted by the jade flute and the clear song was the lead. One by one, the big flags with the sound characters were lit up one after another, the Tianyin flag, the Diyin flag, the human sound flag, the vowel flag, each flag

Flying fiercely in the wind, thousands of notes are like thousands of troops, waiting in the flag, ready to go, with the momentum of killing with one strike!

In contrast, the Mo Xian also opened up a series of brilliant long strings in the sky one after another, light red, light red, bright red, blood red, vermilion, eight strings, just like eight long blood red strings, dyeing the sky into a bloody color, a stream of
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