The black wind roared, and thunder and lightning were flowing through the raindrops. At this moment, the wind and clouds in the desert changed in color, and a rumbling sound came from the void, echoing continuously.
"The cultivation level of the treasure talisman realm is indeed powerful. Although it is not a natal spiritual talisman, the three spiritual talismans in Lei Huang's hand are extremely powerful." Chu Tian's eyes flashed. The wind and rain magical powers were dense and full of holes, even if they were captured.
, and can only block most of it.
There were still a small number of raindrops, which took advantage of the wind to attack us quickly.
"Even if you are a strong man in the Baofu Realm, it will not be so easy to kill me, let alone just a mere pseudo-spiritual talisman!" Chu Tian's eyes flashed.
Facing the storm that was coming, he actually sat cross-legged, and the sound of the guqin suddenly rang out.
Nirvana changes!
The black and white clone suddenly appeared in front of him, entangled with each other, quickly condensed into a huge Tai Chi diagram, slowly rotating above Chu Tian's head.
The raindrops fell down, and the huge pressure made the Tai Chi diagram shake violently and struggle to support it.
A huge backlash power fell into Chu Tian's body, causing him to bear huge pressure, but his eyes were firm and fearless. In the storm, his mood became more and more peaceful.
The sound of the piano was still playing slowly, but Chu Tian's mind slowly merged into the void. At this moment, the belief in dominance that he realized in the light world was unknowingly integrated into the sound of the piano.
Dominate the world, dominate the world, dominate all living things, and dominate your own destiny...
This is Chu Tian’s belief and his way. His way is to move forward all the way and reach the highest point of heaven and earth!
The Tai Chi diagram, which had been destroyed by the storm, immediately burst out with a thousand-foot light as the master's thought appeared.
The raindrops falling from the sky immediately shattered as soon as they encountered this light, turning into purple mist and dissipated.
The Tai Chi diagram keeps rotating, and wherever it passes, the wind stops and the rain disperses.
Chu Tian's mind seemed to have been immersed in endless insights, unable to feel all the changes around him, closed his eyes and played the piano, looking extremely careful.
As the heaven and earth shook, my mother's eyes retracted from the Tai Chi diagram, and she looked at Chu Tian deeply, with a strange expression.
"What a belief-making power. He is so talented at a young age. But unfortunately, you will definitely die today. Let you see the power of my third talisman!" Lei Huang's face was gloomy and he let out a ferocious roar.
He bit his tongue hard and sprayed blood on his palm, then wiped his palms at the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, the talisman at the center of his eyebrows immediately wriggled strangely.
Golden fairy auras flew out quickly from the talisman, condensed in front of it, and quickly turned into a golden whisk.
The fairy aura on this whisk is extremely rich, especially in this fairy aura, which actually contains a power that exceeds the rules of the heavenly way.
As soon as the whisk appeared, the space around began to collapse, and it seemed that it could not bear the pressure in the whisk.
This whisk is not a physical existence, but is formed by continuous evolution of golden runes. The runes are slight explosions between the fusion of the runes.
As soon as the whisk appeared, Lei Huang's face showed a look of pain, and a trace of blue smoke began to appear on his body. The elegance slowly condensed into an old man's phantom, and his eyes were calmly looking at the opposite side.
As soon as the old man's phantom appeared, he waved to the whisk. Suddenly, the whisk seemed to have lived, and in a flash, it fell into the hand of the wizard.
"The breath of the treasure trove realm!" The mother's eyes shrank suddenly, and a hint of shock appeared on her face.
She could clearly feel that the aura on the old man was perfectly integrated with the whisk transformed by the talisman, emitting a terrifying spiritual pressure from the supreme strong man.
Only the strong people in the treasure trotter realm have this kind of spiritual pressure. Even if it is just a wisp of consciousness, the whisk transformed by this spiritual talisman is actually full of fairy energy. The magical powers displayed will definitely be earth-shaking.
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The old man didn't say anything, but waved his hand and the dust flew across the sky, coming towards Zhushou and Chu Tianchuan.
"Damn guy, he actually realized the truth at such a critical moment and threw this trouble to me. After solving this old guy first, he will settle the score with you!" The mother took his head back and glanced at Chu Tian, angry in her heart.
Swear.
But the dust covered the sky and shattered the void, rolling towards the two of them, and they had to stop them.
The mother's eyes were solid. As the third ancestor witch, she had unpredictable magical powers and infinite power. Although she did not have the unity of body and soul, she would not be afraid of this whisk strike.
A series of terrifying ancestor witch powers whistled out from her body. This was the power of the origin of chaos, with infinite power. As soon as they appeared, the world seemed to stop operating.
As soon as the power of the ancestor witch appeared, the world seemed to be full of murderous aura. This murderous aura was too strong, condensed into bloodshots, and in the blink of an eye it was entangled with countless dust whiskers.
This is a collision between the immortal energy and the power of the ancestor witch, a struggle between the super strong. From time to time, bloodshots break, taking away broken dust and whiskers.
The magical powers of both sides were stalemate for a while, and if they were to continue, they would inevitably suffer losses.
A solemn expression appeared on the old man's phantom's face. When the whisk swayed, thousands of dust had to be quickly withdrawn, condensed into a golden sword, and shot out again.
My mother looked calm, and endless bloodshot directly condensed into a domineering blood-colored sword, slashing at the sword with a knife!
"Bang bang bang..."
It was not a real weapon, but the sound of metal and iron fighting came from the void. The figure of the mother and the old man kept flashing in the air, extremely fierce.
Chu Tian was still immersed in the sound of the piano and entered a strange realm. The huge scroll in the sea of consciousness slowly opened in front of him again. However, this time, the content on the scroll was completely different from before, and there was no colorful one.
The middle-aged man who was fighting against the immortals and demons of the heavens alone did not have those vast battle scenes, only endless stars and vast night sky, which turned into a scroll of stars.
I don’t know whether it was an illusion or a reappearance of memory, but the stars in the night sky slowly condensed into a human face.
A woman's face.
My mother's face!
Chu Tian was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back, but at this moment, the mother's face collapsed instantly and turned into colorful notes, dancing in front of Chu Tian, like dancing elf.
Deeply trapped in this wonderful feeling, Chu Tian's hands were still playing the piano music. At the moment these colorful notes appeared, his hands unknowingly played according to the notes.
The sound of the piano flows, reflecting the fierce battle in the void, making it look even more ethereal.
But in the sky, the mother's tightened body suddenly shook. She forced the golden sword away with a knife, and suddenly turned to look at Chu Tian, her eyes full of excitement and incredibility.
When she saw Chu Tian still sitting cross-legged, the excitement in her eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a faint disappointment and loneliness.
"It's not him!"
She sighed softly, and the golden sword slashed again, but before the sword fell, the sound of the piano floating in the air seemed to be condensed together, and a heavy sigh was heard.
This sigh made the golden sword suddenly pause, and the golden light on the sword body dimmed rapidly.
The old man's phantom roared and grabbed Lei Huang's void with his left hand. Suddenly, strands of purple demonic essence flew out from Lei Huang's eyebrows and merged into the whisk.
The dim golden light burst out again, but Lei Huang's burly body had already shriveled, and he had changed from a middle-aged man to a white-haired old man.
When this phantom was caught, it not only captured Lei Huang's demon essence, but also his vitality.
After absorbing the demon essence and vitality, the golden giant sword exerted its force again, and the castration was not diminished, and it slashed down again.
The sound of the piano condensed again and actually sighed again. In this sigh, the golden light dimmed again, and a deep crack appeared on the sword.
After this sigh, the sound of the piano is as old as before, but the artistic conception of playing has completely changed, just like the late autumn of the fallen leaves, and the heaven and earth are sad.
My mother's eyes had completely fallen on Chu Tian, her eyes were melancholy, full of memories and loneliness.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I want you all to die..." The old man with phantom roared, and his left hand grabbed Lei Huang again.
This time, Lei Huang's body exploded directly, and a wisp of Yuanhun flew out from the blood mist. After breaking through the Tianzi Realm, the demon pill condensed into Yuanhun. As long as the Yuanhun is not dead, the physical body can be reshaped again.
"You don't trust..." As soon as Lei Huang's Yuanhun appeared, he angrily shouted at the phantom old man.
But the old man's phantom ignored it at all. With a grasp of the void, he actually grabbed Lei Huang's soul and slapped the whisk.
"Ah..." With a shrill scream, Lei Huang's Yuanhun was swallowed directly by the whisk.
"Die for me!" The old man with a phantom face was ferocious, and he looked at the long sword that had recovered the golden light again, and became a little more void.
"Noisy!" My mother turned her head suddenly, her eyes full of anger. At this moment, a cold cold air emanated from her body. In her eyes, it was like a deep pool of nine invisible places, making the old man look cold in an instant.
I couldn't help but shivered.
At the same time, the blood-colored scimitar in her hand flew towards the old man's phantom.
In the sky, the sound of the piano sounded like a spiritual connection, and he sighed for the third time.
As soon as the third sigh appeared, the golden light on the sword exploded directly, and the cracks on the sword spread rapidly.
The blood-colored scimitar cut across, and the long sword broke with a bang. The scimitar castrated and directly passed through the illusory figure of the old man.
There was reluctance and shock on his face, and finally gradually disappeared.
"Bang"
In the hall of Princess Zi Lei County, the incense burner on the public hall made a huge explosion and shattered.
Chu Tian still had no idea about all this. He was still immersed in the strange world, and the notes kept beating in his mind.
There was silence between heaven and earth, and my mother stood in the void, slowly speaking in the sound of the piano:
Half of the song of separation makes people grow old, and the candles and pity lights fill the lovesickness.
A leaf knows that autumn has no spring appearance, and the heaven and earth are sad and graceful.