In the black fog, you can vaguely see more than a dozen men in black standing on the altar, with strange postures, singing in a low voice, recalling in this empty mountain belly, it is extremely strange.
In front of the altar, Feng Qianhun and Feng Lizhu stood in the void. In front of them, more than a dozen giant dragons condensed by magma were crazily hitting the black mist.
However, the black fog seemed to be able to devour everything, and the attacks of more than a dozen giant dragons could not break through the black fog.
Chu Tian flashed to the two of them, looked carefully, and immediately found that a familiar figure was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the altar.
Gu Xinyao!
Chu Tian was shocked. He didn't know why the other party appeared here.
At this moment, Gu Xinyao was disheveled and she was sitting upright on the altar, with black air constantly sinking into her body.
Her eyes were closed, her face looked extremely painful, and she had no escalation on her body, and she looked like a dead person.
But Chu Tian felt a monstrous aura from her, which was dense and surround her.
After watching for a long time, Chu Tian suddenly felt a mysterious force following his eyes and suddenly pressed towards him. At this moment, he even had the urge to kneel down.
In the sea of consciousness, the sound of the piano shook, and a colorful light shot out from his eyebrows, barely cutting off his gaze, and the pressure dissipated.
"Don't look over at random. I felt the aura of the ancestor witch in this altar. It's not good..." The Human Emperor suddenly shouted in surprise when he said this.
Just as his voice rang, a black light suddenly flashed between Gu Xinyao's eyebrows.
As soon as the light appeared, a black shadow flashed behind her.
However, the light between her eyebrows was shaky, emitting a light that was light and dark.
Chu Tian's face was solemn. The words of the Human Emperor just now made him think of a possibility.
"There may be an ancestor witch sealed in the altar in this volcano!" The Human Emperor said in a serious tone in his sea of consciousness.
"Senior, what do you mean is that this Lich clan wants to absorb the power of the ancestor witch into Gu Xinyao's body with secret techniques?" Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at the altar with a gloomy look.
"It won't be that simple. Look at her appearance, it's extremely painful, and she seems to be resisting desperately. If I guessed correctly, the girl might have only one body left in the end, becoming the furnace for the ancestor witch to get rid of the seal.
Ding!" said the Human Emperor in a deep voice.
"My friend, since you are here, let's help!" Old Man Feng's voice suddenly rang.
Feng Qianhun's face was pale at this moment, and his body emitted a terrifying demon essence, turning into endless flames, wrapping him up.
"He is burning the demon essence, and he will soon be unable to hold on!" The Human Emperor revealed Feng Qianhun's current situation in one sentence.
Chu Tian's eyes flashed, he looked at Old Man Feng, and said in a deep voice: "I hope my seniors will give me some advice, what should I do?"
Old man Feng looked pale and said with a wry smile: "The defense on this altar is too strong, and I will not be able to break it in the short term. I hope you can think of a way to see if you can help the woman on the altar to resist.
The erosion of the power of the ancestor witch will prevent her soul from being completely destroyed!”
"Help Gu Xinyao resist the erosion of the ancestor witch?" Chu Tian pondered and fell into deep thought.
"Try the Awakening Divine Song!" When Chu Tian was at a loss, the second generation of Human Emperor suddenly smiled.
"Awakening the Divine Song?" Chu Tian's eyes lit up suddenly, without any hesitation, and he hung cross-legged in the air.
The sound of the piano suddenly flowed, extremely ethereal, and made people suddenly feel refreshed.
Hearing the sound of the piano, Old Man Feng showed surprise in his eyes, but soon smiled with relief.
He could feel a sense of vitality from Chu Tian's piano music, and in this extremely ethereal piano music, his gradually depressed expression instantly woke up.
"This piano sound has the effect of awakening the spirit. This little guy is indeed not simple!"
Under Chu Tian's deliberate control, the piano sounds gathered together and flowed towards the altar like a stream.
But as soon as I touched the black fog on the altar, the sound of the piano disappeared instantly, as if the black fog could swallow everything.
"What should I do if the piano sound cannot penetrate the black fog?" Chu Tian's eyes flashed, and he felt a little anxious.
Feng Qianhun and Feng Lizhu on the side also looked at each other and saw the disappointment in each other's eyes, but they didn't say anything.
The black fog on the altar is too mysterious, and its defense is amazingly strong. Even a strong man like Feng Qianhun, who is at the eighth level of the Heavenly Demon, cannot break through the black fog defense. How can he completely put his hope in Chu Tian?
Body?
"Senior, what should I do?" He sank a ray of consciousness into the small world of the sea of consciousness and asked anxiously.
A hint of surprise flashed on the second generation of the Emperor's face, but he quickly returned to calm. He suddenly sat cross-legged, put his hands on the Chiling Guqin, and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, I have known you for so long.
, I have never played with you. Now, let’s try and play this awakening song together!”
"Enseok?" Chu Tian's heart moved, and soon thought of the magical colorful energy of the Human Emperor, nodded, and slowly placed his hands on the strings.
At this moment, the souls of the two seemed to slowly condense together, and their hands whispered the strings at the same time.
The sound of the piano sounded again. This time, the void was trembling, as if countless people were singing around. The rolling magma actually calmed down slowly in the sound of the piano, and even the scorching breath seemed to converge back.
This strange feeling gradually wrapped around Chu Tian's mind, and he slowly entered a state of ethereality, forgetting himself and everything around him.
This state is very similar to the state he produced when he played the piano music by the river channel in Fengjing City.
He seemed to feel his soul slowly rising, floating out of the crater, floating into the sky, and endless stars all over him, bathing in the starlight and floating in the void.
Feng Qianhun and Feng Lizhu were completely shocked, and they saw a strange phenomenon that they had never seen before in their lives.
The magma under Chu Tian's body slowly condensed into a blood-red lotus platform, completely supporting him. From the crater, dazzling starlight fell on Chu Tian like a pillar of light.
He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, covered in starry light, playing music that made people ascend to immortals from afar.
The sound of the piano turned into countless colorful runes, like jumping elves, slowly gathering and rushing towards the black fog.
At this moment, the black fog instantly boiled, and a terrifying wave of energy emanated from the altar. The black fog became even more intense, as if it was about to devour the colorful piano sound.
But this time, the sound of the piano was invincible. The colorful light opened a fist-sized channel in the black fog, and countless sounds of the piano continued to fall into Gu Xinyao's ears.
The moment the Qinyin fell into her ears, Gu Xinyao's struggled expression gradually calmed down. Her closed eyes trembled slightly, as if she tried hard to open it.
In the dark, she seemed to have returned to that night. She sat in the boat tent, looking at Chu Tian playing the piano through the fog in the river.
That lonely figure, the sadness and tenderness revealed in the piano sound, made her heart melt...
Her eyes were not open yet, but Chu Tian's face gradually appeared in her mind.
Her eyes were trembling more and more violently, and she was about to open it!
But at this moment, a little crazy flashed in their eyes on the edge of the altar. They slapped their right hand on their chests, and each of them spewed out a bright red blood.
The essence and blood fell on Gu Xinyao very quickly, and a crazy aura came from the altar.
There was a crackling sound on the altar, and a cold sigh came.
Immediately afterwards, countless hideous faces appeared in the black fog. These faces were extremely blurry, but they made a sharp whistling.
The whistling came too suddenly and was extremely sharp and loud, breaking the ethereal artistic conception that Chu Tian and the Human Emperor worked hard to create.
Purple lightnings rushed through the black fog and rushed towards the colorful passage frantically.
Gu Xinyao's eyes suddenly opened, and the black light in her eyebrows turned into a dazzling purple light.
Behind her, a hideous black shadow condensed, and the black shadow smiled coldly at Chu Tian.
At the moment when the black shadow appeared, Gu Xinyao's mouth suddenly opened, as if she wanted to make some sound, but no sound rang out.
Her body suddenly rose into the air, curved like a bow, and the black mist covered the altar was like flowing water, crazily sank into her body.
The purple light flashed in the middle of my eyebrows, and a purple lightning fell on the colorful channel and collapsed instantly.
Gu Xinyao's long hair was windless, and in her eyes, there was a pentagonal shape that Chu Tian had seen before.
Her body gradually returned to normal, and the purple light on her eyebrows had condensed into a diamond mark, which was set against the pentagonal pupils, looking extremely weird.
Her snow-white right hand waved towards the void, and suddenly the dozen black-clad men around the altar exploded instantly. Their flesh and blood actually condensed into black runes and rushed out of the altar.
More than a dozen magma dragons shot away.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
More than a dozen magma dragons collapsed at the same time. The magma was like sparks, splashing in the void. Old Man Feng looked pale, took a few steps back, and vomited blood.
On the contrary, Feng Lizhu, because Feng Qianhun had suffered most of the recoil force, he only took a few steps back, and his qi and blood were surging, and he did not suffer much damage.
However, her face was extremely ugly, and her eyes were full of shock when she looked at Gu Xinyao!
"Little guy, your piano sound is indeed a bit tricky. It can penetrate my Netherworld magic array, reminding me of an old friend. I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see the inheritors of my old friend here!"
Gu Xinyao looked at Chu Tian and said with a sweet smile. Her voice was extremely strange, with a charming charm, and a strange power that made people's mind sink into it.
With the help of the Human Emperor, Chu Tian calmed down his mind, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
"Uh... I just ignored me. It's really rude!" Gu Xinyao let out a charming laugh again. Suddenly, her nose swayed and she smelled it in the direction of Feng Qianhun for a few times.
"Hey, this wine? Haha, it's really good wine, it's good!" Gu Xinyao's eyes lit up, and she suddenly reached out to grab Feng Qianhun's void.