"Hmph, humans, is this the way to be a visitor to you! Longqin Meteor!"
A roar that shook the world and filled the world with majestic aura came out from the Longyan Mountains, and seven beams of red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, and purple light pulsed into the sky from the Longyan Mountains.
The power emitted instantly dispersed all the dense clouds in the sky.
The bright red sun shines on the land of Longyan Mountain Range.
Seven pillars of light formed and converged in the blue void, transforming into the illusion of a thousand-foot-long divine dragon of light.
In the illusion, seven light pillars are evenly arranged, just like seven strings.
"Oh my God! Those seven light pillars are filled with seven kinds of power: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder. It's so tyrannical!"
"Longqin Meteor, that is the most mythical super group attack formation of the legendary Shenlong clan!"
"Long Yan is furious, Long Yan is furious!"
As soon as the word "Longqin Meteor" came out, hundreds of thousands of human immortals started talking about it.
The Evil King and Emperor Wu were also ashen-faced. Their understanding of Longqin Meteor was much higher than that of other cultivators.
Back then, it was with the help of Longqin Meteor that the Loulan people's city defense fortress was breached.
However, since the strength of the dragon clan is far less than before, the style of Longqin Meteor is also far inferior to that of the past.
Vast coercion came from outside the sky, and meteors continued to pierce the sky, bombarding the seven strings of light, and the dragon harp began to play.
Longqin, Meteor, Longqin Meteor!
Summoning meteors from the sky to play the dragon harp formed by gathering the power of divine dragons, how shocking it is to the world!
"Crack, crackle, crackle!"
"Ping ping ping pong!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The sound of killing continued, and sound waves with extremely strong destructive power, mixed with the energy of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, continued to kill the immortals.
The power of the Dusk Drum and the power of the Longqin Meteor kept clashing in the air, and the splendid destructive energy spread everywhere, and the sound that resounded throughout China continued to stir and reverberate.
The Longqin Meteor was much stronger than the Dusk Drum, and the burst of power moved forward step by step, causing many of the beasts ridden by the immortals to roar in terror.
"The human immortals who have come from afar will play you a song "Sunset Flute and Drum" with dragon harps and meteors to express their welcome, hahahaha..."
"Sunset Flute and Drum" is a lyrical freehand piece with an elegant and graceful melody. It uses many playing techniques such as pushing, pulling, rubbing, and chanting to depict a beautiful landscape painting.
At the beginning of the music, the sound of drums and flutes rises leisurely and densely; then, the euphemistic and cantabile themes rich in landscape sentiment are stated; in each subsequent paragraph, expansion, contraction, shifting of sound zones and "changing head and closing" are used.
Variation techniques such as "tail", and timely embellishments with the sound of water waves, the sound of oars and oars, etc., express the distant taste of the artistic conception.
With its soft melody and peaceful mood, this song depicts the beauty of the good time in the world: the evening drum bids farewell to the sunset, and the sound of the flute welcomes the full moon in the evening; people float on the spring river in light boats; the green mountains on both sides of the bank are green, and the flowers and branches make shadows.
; The moon is dancing in the heart of the water, and the sound of oars and oars...
At this moment of battle, the Dragon Clan would naturally not use Longqin Meteor to play music for such situations.
The tune of "Sunset Flute and Drum" played by Long Qin Meteor has not changed, but it is filled with the endless sound of fighting and iron horses, the light of swords and shadows, which is fierce and solemn, and the breath of destruction overflows the sound table.
"Morning bells and evening drums, evening drums and morning bells!"
At this critical moment, the Evil King and the Emperor Wu shouted in unison, and the light drum constructed of seven-color divine light rushed out with brilliant streams of light and merged into the light hammer that continuously struck the light drum.
The light hammer transformed into a light bell again, and the mouth of the bell faced the light bell of the Longyan Mountain Range.
The morning bells and evening drums appear together!
The light bell strikes the light drum, and the morning bell strikes the evening drum.
The tyrannical power rippling from the light drum hit the light bell, and the light bell burst out with unimaginable destructive power, shattering a large area of void, and blasted away the Longqin Meteor with a devastating force.
The void is shattered, that is the combat power that only the strong in the realm of divine nirvana can exert!
Morning bells and evening drums, morning bells and evening drums. The supreme power of the morning bells and evening drums, the ability to strike with all your strength, is so powerful.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise that resounded throughout the wasteland, the morning bell and evening drum struck with all their strength and tore the Longqin Meteor into pieces in one fell swoop.
The colorful divine light dissipated, and hundreds of thousands of immortals landed on the ground. Big beads of sweat broke out. The place where they stood was no longer a giant rubble, but a piece of dust.
After several dragon roars, more than two hundred divine dragons flew out from the Longyan Mountains to confront the immortals. The leading seven divine dragons transformed into human figures in the void, standing side by side.
These seven are the seven elders of the dragon clan. Their foreheads are respectively printed with dragon-shaped marks of the seven qualities of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. The names of the seven elders are: Longjinshuo, Longmushuo, Longshuishuo, Longhuoshuo and Longtushuo.
Long Feng Shuo, Long Lei Shuo.
Rumor has it that three or four of the seven elders of the dragon clan have the power of demi-gods, and the others have also reached the late stage of divine transformation!
In this way, the strength of the more than two hundred divine dragons led by the elders of the seven dragon clans is roughly equivalent to the strength of the hundreds of thousands of immortals led by Emperor Wu and the Evil King.
The seven elders looked at Bai Yunmo and Chi Ri angrily, then they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Meng She, and took a deep look.
Long Jinshuo said displeasedly: "Chi Rinu, you came to Longyan Mountain to stage such a big battle. What are your intentions?"
"Fuck your dragon mother, what do you mean by 'where is the traitorous intention'?" Chiri was furious and shouted angrily: "Old Dragon Master, if you have the guts, come out and challenge me to a duel, let's see if I don't peel off your dragon skin!
"
"Hmph!" Long Jinshuo said with a snort: "Without the sharpness of the God-killing Yan Blade, you, the Wrath of the Red Sun, would at best be able to fight to a draw with me, the Elder of the Dragon Clan."
Bai Yunmo, who had a strange look on his face, raised his eyebrows: "The Angry People of the Red Sun? Including Bai Yunmo, I don't mind showing you a few tricks with my bare hands!"
Long Jinshuo's face darkened. Even though Bai Yunmo was usually silent, once a fight started, he was a madman among madmen. He was someone that even the Star Lord, the Witch King and the Evil King didn't want to mess with easily, so he avoided the topic.
Said: "You, hundreds of thousands of immortals, wearing battle armor, holding war weapons, and controlling war beasts, wouldn't you join the Dragon Clan in a bloodbath, right? If this is true, the Dragon Clan will definitely accompany you and fight to the death, confident that we will die together."
We still have it!”
Hearing this, all the immortals sighed.
Many cultivators came this time with the attitude of joining in the fun and had no intention of committing suicide.
Chi Ri glared at Long Jinshuo angrily: "In your opinion, old master Long, how should we act?"
Long Jinshuo collected his thoughts for a moment, "You and the hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators have come out in force, all with the intention of Canglong Bizhou. To be honest, according to the information currently known, Canglong Bizhou was born, and it is inseparable from Loulan's descendant Meng.
She and Dragon Clan Long Hongshen. It is inevitable that Canglong Bizhou will cause large-scale bloodshed on both sides. On behalf of the Dragon Clan, I propose that the Dragon Clan and the prehistoric immortals each select five representatives to fight. If the Dragon Clan loses, they will hand over Long Hongshen, and if the immortals lose, they will hand over Long Hongshen.
Forgive me!"
The hazy red shadow flashed, and Chi Ri snorted angrily, saying: "You really know how to calculate! Although we have hundreds of thousands of people here, the only ones who have reached the level of demigods are me and Bai Yunmo, but your dragon clan has four demigods.
Cultivators. What’s more, Long Hongshen’s young fellow is a member of your Dragon Clan, so it’s understandable to hand him over as the price of defeat. Although Meng Shen is the same human being as us, he has nothing to do with most cultivators.”
"So, what's the evil king's advice?" Long Jinshuo is worthy of being the great elder of the Dragon Clan with a capable style. After Chi Rinu raised his objection, he did not directly give in and compromise. Instead, he kicked the ball to Chi Rinu and asked him what his advice was.
, brake with static.
"It's a good suggestion! Regardless of winning or losing, Canglong Bizhou is expected to be born. The totem war beast must be impatient..." Before Chi Rinu could reply, Baiyunmo muttered to himself and agreed. "However, the old one
Two senior members will be enough, and the remaining three places will be given to the younger generation."
Chi Ri shouted angrily: "Fight against Canglong Bizhou? Baiyunmo, you are a fighting maniac, be careful of being torn into pieces!"
Baiyun Mo drank the wine from his wine bag and sang generously: "Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? [Quotes from "Liangzhou Ci", Wang Han.]"
Chi Ri was angry: "The two of the older generation and the three of the younger generation have no objections. Pardon as the price of victory or defeat is inappropriate. I object to it!"
As soon as these words came out, Meng She immediately changed some of his views on the evil king.
Without waiting for the Dragon Clan to agree that only two of the older generation would play, the Evil King dropped the topic and focused the conflict on the price of victory or defeat. It was really high!
Only two of the older generation participated in the battle, and the one who suffered was obviously the Dragon Clan, which had four strong demigods. It seemed that although the evil king acted in a variety of moods and angers, he was rough and subtle.
Fire Phoenix Yujia's red light flashed: "Yes, why should I pay for forgiveness?"
"It's a good saying, 'Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?', so what if being pardoned is the price of victory or defeat! In the past, my Loulan ancestors did many bad things to the various tribes in the prehistoric times, and now I am taking the opportunity to apologize. The younger generation goes to war.
Or, count me in!"
Meng She recited poems with a fighting spirit and agreed to use himself as the price of victory or defeat.
Meng She was not willing to wade into this muddy water, but when he saw Yu Jia's objection, he agreed.
Since the beginning of time, Wen Wen has often followed Yu Jia's path of setting up traps. If he wanted to get rid of her, he could only act against her will.
This is also following the evil king's intention to deliberately draw attention to the price of victory and defeat, making it an established fact that only two people from the older generation will emerge from the five battles.
What's more, agreeing to pay the price of victory or defeat also has many benefits for Meng Shen.
As the saying goes, "If you move along the way, the world will move in the same direction; if you care about the people, the world will fight." [This quote comes from Volume 15 of "Huainanzi", Military Strategy Training.] His great righteousness can, on the one hand, change people's view of the Loulan people.
Fear and doubt, on the other hand, can also win the favor of many cultivators. When I return to the Zangda Dynasty in the future, there will be a large number of ancient immortals who are at odds with me, so I will certainly be able to help the country a lot.
"What a good man who knows great things!"
"The arrogant and domineering Loulan people have long since disappeared into the smoke. There is no need to blame an innocent child for the past. After asking for a thousand years, it is not as easy as a twenty-year-old child to see clearly. Not only does he not bear hatred for us and kill them all, he also repays evil with kindness. It's so good.
…”
As Meng Shen expected, many of the hundreds of thousands of prehistoric immortals looked at him favorably and gave him good comments.
"It's rare for someone to sing the poem 'Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?' This poem is so full of fighting spirit, let's enjoy a glass of wine!" Bai Yunmo nodded to Meng She, shook the wine bag, and drank the wine.
It flew out like a swimming dragon and shot towards Meng She.
Meng She's face was horrified. Although the speed of the drink shot out like a swimming dragon was very slow, it produced a powerful wind that distorted the surrounding space.
"Roar!" He hurriedly took three steps back, and Meng She let out a violent roar. The vast gong yuan around him suddenly surged, and the dragon yuan relics entrenched in the sea of Qi in his Dantian shone out thousands of golden lights in his body.
In an instant, a thick layer of golden light was draped like armor. He opened his mouth, and a hurricane-like ferocious air flow violently spurted out, blowing on the wine like a swimming dragon, transforming the power into something invisible.
When the wine entered his mouth, Meng She took three steps back and stopped, "What a strong turbid wine!"
There was a strange light in Baiyun Mo's eyes: "Your boy actually has the cultivation level of the middle stage of transcending gods! We met in Mongolia twelve days ago, but he was still in the middle stage of transformation. After eating an immortal tree and the ancient demon dragon Long Yuan, he also As for being able to ascend to the sixth level of heaven in twelve days..."
"What? In twelve days, the cultivation level has been improved from the intermediate stage of immortal transformation to the intermediate stage of transformation into gods?!"
"It takes twelve days to ascend to the sixth heaven, and two days to ascend to the first. Oh my God, do we, the cultivators who took hundreds of years to ascend to the first heaven, live!"
"In twelve days, the cultivation level has been improved from the middle stage of mortal transformation to the middle stage of divine transformation. Is it unique among the Loulan people?"
"Damn, the Immortal Tree, the ancient demon dragon Long Yuan, this fate of being pardoned is so rich!"
"Thousands of years have passed, but the Loulan bloodline has once again written a heroic legend for the ancient times. I am afraid that in the near future, it is possible for this person to be pardoned and become a god!"
"God is a term that has been around for a long time since ancient times."
Bai Yunmo's words made all the immortals in the prehistoric world vomit blood in shock. Meng She's cultivation level was rising at an alarming rate. The seven elders of the Dragon Clan also looked shocked.
From this moment on, the name of Meng Shen will inevitably become a legendary existence.
"Oh, he looks so handsome and stylish!"
"It's a pity that he seems to have a beautiful woman by his side."
"You idiots don't even think about yourselves. Either an old woman who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years or a little Luoluo who has just transformed into a fairy is worthy of Meng She. It is said that Meng She is surrounded by nothing but red fire. The beauty there is, there is also a female star shepherd!"
"Han Xing Shepherd, that is the descendant of Xing Zun! As a member of the Loulan ethnic group, Meng She is protected by a top powerhouse like the Evil King, and only a female Han Star Shepherd can match her status..."
A group of nymphomaniac female cultivators discussed the love affair between their children, and it seemed that not all of the Miaomiao immortals were the ones who had conquered the world of mortals.
"Hmph!" Chi Rinu snorted proudly at Bai Yunmo, "Bai Yunmo, are you ashamed? Not as good as Meng Shen, right? Maybe it won't be long before he reaches our level."
A bright smile appeared on Baiyun Momoran's face, "It would be better to surpass the demigod realm early, huh... With your mid-level cultivation of gods, I am sorry that you are qualified to represent the younger generation to participate in this battle."
"Thank you... Emperor Wu for giving me the opportunity to participate in the war!" Meng She shuddered and bowed to thank him. Bai Yunmo's smile made him seem to see himself being ravaged.
"The little girl Yujia also wants to join the war." Fire Phoenix Yujia clenched her fists and loudly asked for a fight, full of enthusiasm. She also made several faces at Emperor Wu, Mengshe and others, which made Mengshe sigh with emotion.
The ice and fire phoenix of the past was so gentle and graceful. The ice phoenix of the past was so cold and chilling, but now the fire phoenix is like this... "The ice and fire phoenix, inheritance of nirvana, one reincarnation is like three lives. Today's lover is a stranger. I have no memory, but I still miss Chu and look forward to beauty." While sighing secretly, thoughts of Chu flooded in his heart.
"That's right!" Chi Rinu didn't wait for Bai Yunmo to express his position, but he immediately agreed, trying to steal the limelight. "There's still one left, there's still one left, who's interested?"
For some unknown reason, when Chi Rinu agreed to Yu Jia's participation in the battle, Meng She's right eyelid twitched.
"Ancestor Pengshan is willing to fight to the death!" Ancestor Pengshan said with sonorous voice and high fighting spirit, and bowed to the evil king to ask for a fight.
The hazy red shadow swayed twice, and the evil king's mocking voice rang out: "Ancestor Pengshan, you are an ancestor who has lived for thousands of years. Could it be that if your hair, eyebrows, and beard were burned off by me, you are also a younger generation of cultivators?"
Or?"
"Hahahaha..." The immortals roared with laughter, and Patriarch Pengshan looked aggrieved and retreated to the back.
"Yan Chen invites you to fight!" A young man with a bright smile on his face flew out from among the immortals. His teeth were as silver as snow, his black hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and he looked bohemian.
"Ah, Yan Chen! Could it be that he is... he is Yan Chen, the shepherd of Han Xing?!"
"Yan Chen, the disciple of Xingzun Qingchenyue, streaked across the wilderness like a meteor, creating a legend, but disappeared without warning. Calculating the time, it has been a hundred years..."
"In the battle between the Shepherd and the Witch a hundred years ago, the Star Lord and the Witch King gathered their forces to fight until the earth was dark and the sky was dark. Yan Chen made great contributions to the Hummer!"
As soon as Yanchen appeared, there was a lot of discussion among the immortals in the ancient world.
Yan Chen glanced at Bai Yun Mo, Chi Sun Ang, Yu Jia's body, and finally stopped on Meng She, and said with a bright smile: "You are Meng She, right? I just heard that you and my master have a new disciple.
The relationship between Suxi and Suxi is quite ambiguous, right?"
A trace of blush appeared on Meng She's face, "Senior Brother Yanchen is joking, my relationship with Su Xi is not as rumored..."
"Really?" Yan Chen's smile became even brighter, as if he intended to tease Meng She, and winked at him.
Chi Ri gritted his teeth angrily and said bitterly: "Damn Qingchenyue, you don't come to contribute, but you still don't worry about being in the limelight, so you let your apprentice come!"
Bai Yunmo: "Who told you to kill all the disciples?"
"Hmph!" Chi Ri snorted angrily and said, "Baiyun Mo, you should stop murmuring. At least I once owned it, unlike you who are always alone!"
"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Long Jinshuo coughed a few times and said displeasedly: "Evil King, are you done with it? Do you think my dragon clan doesn't exist?"
Chi Ri was angry: "It's too late, it's too late. Dragon clan, please do it yourself. Hurry up and select the dragon to go to war."
Long Jinshuo said disdainfully: "Everyone in the dragon clan is a good boy, why should you select them like this?"
Chi Ri asked angrily: "What an arrogant tone. Let's start the battle. Long Jinshuo, do you dare to fight with me?"
A sinister smile appeared in the corner of Long Jinshuo's eyes, and he added: "Why don't you dare!"