The sharp and strange sound waves were tangible and qualitative, and contained unimaginable sounds of the Great Dao. They resounded throughout the world and silenced all sounds.
The Holy Lords of all the Holy Lands looked at the figure in the void with strange expressions.
There are only a few people in history who can develop the divine sound of suona to this extent, right?
It is not impossible to say that there are people who use music to explain truth. According to the legend, didn’t Emperor Fuxi use the harp to prove the Tao...
But it’s really the first time I’ve seen someone play the suona to such an extent.
"But there is one thing to say, this person's cultivation level is really high! Even the innate dao map is delayed by the sound of his suona. He has definitely surpassed the realm of the Great God King!"
When Hao Jian heard these words, he couldn't help but glance at the speaker, who was a Holy Lord-level powerhouse from all the various sects in Zhongzhou.
"Damn, what's that look in your eyes... How can the realm of this lowly immortal be summed up by the Immortal Three Ways of Killing?"
King Jiang Shen was also looking at Hao Jian, and thought to himself: "Such power is far beyond my sage realm! Brother Hao, I'm afraid he is already close to the quasi-emperor realm... Yes, Brother Hao calls himself a 'base immortal',
Could it be that he will become a lowly Taoist in the future? Um...is there such a law of the Tao?"
King Jiang Shen's eyes were a little strange.
The strange "Life-Calling Sanskrit Sound" exudes endless terrifying sound waves, like pitch-black ripples, turning into large nets, as if trying to trap the innate Tao map in the void.
"Good guy, what kind of song is this that can actually stop the Innate Dao Tu?"
"It sounds so weird, I seem to have seen the scene of endless Yin soldiers crossing the border..."
"Hiss... when you said that, the hairs all over my body stood up, and I felt like I was being killed by a ghost... Isn't this a song from the legendary underworld?"
"It's possible!"
Many Holy Lords were whispering to each other...
As the sound of the suona became stronger and stronger, the large black nets in the void became more and more numerous and denser, threatening to surround the innate Dao map.
Innate Dao Diagram: "..."
Endless mana blended into the sound of the suona, and large nets wrapped around the Dao map, obliterating the lines of the Dao on it.
For a long time, the Tao map in the void was gradually erased, slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared.
"Let me go, this cheap immortal's suona actually sent away the innate Dao map?"
"Good fellow, when the suona sounds, are there any people he can't send away?"
Every holy master couldn't help but feel chills all over his body!
"It is better to offend the God King than to provoke the cheap immortal!"
"It is said that the God King was rescued from the Purple Mountain by this person. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is probably true. This person's cultivation... is really unfathomable, unfathomable..."
"With the support of the God King and the infinite protection of the cheap immortals, the future path of the Holy Body is... unstoppable! Will the Great Holy Body finally reappear in the world?"
As the innate Dao map disappears, the terrifying oppression between heaven and earth also disappears.
Ye Fan stood in the void and saluted sincerely, "Thank you, brother!"
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stared at Ye Fan, the terrifying murderous aura in his body unreservedly released.
"The Immortal said, if the holy body enters the four extremes, we can all fight! Ye Fan, this time I don't have to suppress my cultivation, I want you to experience the terrifying magical powers of my Jinpeng clan!"
Just as he was talking, there was an explosion in the void, and thunder roared down.
Only then did everyone realize that Ye Fan had finished the tribulation, but the divine silkworm was not finished yet!
The golden divine silkworm had only withstood three catastrophes at this time. His whole body was scorched black and he was seriously injured. He couldn't help wiping his tears. He was as pitiful as he could be.
"The ancient divine silkworm is invincible in nine transformations! I think it has at least five levels of heavenly tribulation..."
The golden divine silkworm rolled its big eyes, and suddenly opened its small claws and waved.
Most of the lightning in the void suddenly disappeared and appeared inexplicably around them.
"boom!"
The endless lightning actually changed its target!
Hao Jian looked at it and couldn't help but smile, gloating:
"Heaven's way: Please ask the divine silkworm to overcome the calamity!
Shencan said coquettishly: No, I'm afraid!
Heaven's Way: The Divine Silkworm refuses to survive the tribulation and will randomly chop to death a lucky audience member!"
Everyone onlookers felt insecure and kept cursing: "This unlucky divine silkworm, what kind of messy magic does it master? I'm not a divine silkworm, why are you hacking me?"
"Because you are lucky!" Hao Jian looked at Shencan with eyes full of appreciation!
He suddenly discovered that this divine silkworm was a good match for him!
"Hey, if you don't have time to curse, why not work together to help this cheap silkworm survive the tribulation! As long as it survives the tribulation, won't it be fine?"
Hao Jian's voice spread throughout the void, causing countless holy masters to change their colors.
Then, Hao Jian appeared next to the divine silkworm and took out a flat peach that ripened once every three thousand years. "Do you want to eat it? Only by eating it can you have the strength to continue to use the art of star movement!"
Silkworm baby's eyes shone brightly, and he swallowed the peach in one gulp...
Immediately, its body quickly recovered, waving its claws proudly, and constantly releasing magical spells.
The thunder in the void began to strike randomly, and lucky spectators were randomly selected to resist the thunder...
The faces of all the Holy Masters turned green, "What kind of ghost and magic is this?"
In an instant, all kinds of cauldrons, bells, and towers were flying around, all trying to help the divine silkworm resist the void thunder tribulation...
That's what we call a people united as one, united as one!
Tianjie never expected that he was just testing the divine silkworm baby, how could he fall into the vast ocean of the people?
Ye Fan: "..."
What the hell, can you still survive the tribulation like this?
Humans are really inferior to silkworms!
Emperor Ye Tian expressed envy of the real-name system!
The divine silkworm baby passed through the fourth heavenly tribulation so outrageously.
Seeing that the fifth catastrophe was about to come, Hao Jian suddenly had an idea, and immediately came to the divine silkworm and pointed on its little head.
Suddenly, a stream of information rushed into the mind of the divine silkworm baby.
The fifth level of heavenly tribulation is different from Ye Fan. There are only four thunder lights, but they are quickly struck down by earth, water, fire and wind, just like the evolving world!
In an instant, the divine silkworm baby stood up, with its head held high, staring at the thunder in the sky, and sent out a burst of divine thoughts.
"Wing Chun, Can Wen!"
All Saints: "(ΩДΩ)?×99."
What the hell is going on?
Ye Fan looked at Hao Jian in shock, and couldn't help but roar in his heart: Bro, this is outrageous, actually teaching the god Silkworm Baby "Wing Chun"?
The moment the lightning struck the body, the "Wing Chun" of Shen Silkworm Baby could not block it, but the inheritance in its life mark was automatically activated to protect it.
The divine silkworm transformed into a cocoon, like a colorful gem, shining continuously, resisting the four kinds of thunder of earth, water, wind and fire.
As the thunder tribulation disappeared, a "crackling" sound came from the cocoon that the divine silkworm baby had transformed into, and its flesh and blood was reborn and reorganized. When it reappeared, it didn't look like a real dragon, but instead turned into a golden little unicorn.
The nine changes of Shencan, each change is a new beginning, the past will be completely forgotten, and the memory will become blank.
"My dear... come back quickly!" the little nun in white called, with a look of joy on her face.
The divine silkworm didn't respond at all. It was as big as a palm and waddled away for a while, looking innocently at the people around it.
Seeing this cute creature, everyone automatically forgot about "randomly hacking a lucky spectator to death" just now, and everyone's eyes were so intense.
Everyone wants to conquer the divine silkworm!
The little golden unicorn came to the little nun in white, looked at it with big eyes for a long time without blinking, and suddenly opened its mouth and spit out colorful bubbles.
The colorful bubbles sank into the little nun's body, but the little unicorn ran away quickly...
"My dear, come back quickly!" the little nun said urgently.
The little unicorn transformed by the divine silkworm came straight to Hao Jian's eyes, and looked at Hao Jian for a long time, as if they were echoing something.
After a while, it suddenly stood up and raised its two little paws, "Yang...Village, Silkworm Wen!"
Everyone: I’m going! I’ve completely forgotten about the little nun, but I can still think of boxing?
Hao Jian laughed loudly and picked it up, revealing a small flat peach.
Shencan opened her small mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. She narrowed her eyes in comfort, touched her belly, jumped directly onto Hao Jian's shoulder, blew out another colorful bubble, and ran away quickly.
Disappear directly into the sky!
"Bloody Immortal, you once said that if the holy body breaks into the four extremes, the younger generation can fight with him. Do you still think that you can count on this?"
Hao Jian looked away and smacked his lips, "Of course! I spit on you and nail you on!"
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King immediately stepped forward, holding the black Great Wild Halberd, "Come on! Ye Fan, this time, I will wash away the shame!"
Xia Jiuyou also took a step forward and said proudly: "I, Xia Jiuyou, have already said that I would use you to refine medicine. Now that you have entered the Four Pole, it couldn't be better!"
Ye Fan was happy and not afraid, "Come on!"
Xia Jiuyou came to Ye Fan and said in a deep voice: "So what if you break the curse? In the splendid era before all the kings came together, even the Dacheng Holy Body could not be the best in the world. I will ruthlessly defeat you and close you down."
My eternal servant! Provide me with your holy blood for the rest of your life!"
Ye Fan suddenly took action and directly showed the vision - the Immortal King came to Jiutian!
In a trance, an Immortal King was held high in the sky for nine days, wrapped around Xuanhuang, and stretched out a big hand to grab Xia Jiuyou.
Xia Jiuyou stood in the void, as if he was isolated from this world, and long music sounded around him!
Immediately, Brother Zhongzhou introduced: "This is... this is the Nine Nether Immortal Song!"
"What? Could it be that he and Gai Jiuyou have the same physique?"
Eight thousand years ago, Gai Jiuyou of Zhongzhou came out of the sky, defeated all the invincible enemies in the world, and only narrowly missed becoming the great emperor. Legend has it that he finally became emperor in the Eastern Wasteland.
Hao Jian listened to "Nine Nether Fairy Songs" and said to himself: "Gai Jiuyou..."
The Immortal King shows off his power, and the Immortal Songs shock the world!
"Nine Nether Fairy Song" is Gai Jiuyou's famous magical power. It has the secret of overcoming the creation of heaven and earth and can erase all dharma in the world!
The Holy Body is unparalleled and can restrain all kinds of strange phenomena in the world!
The battle between the two was extremely thrilling, but it seemed boring. For details, please refer to "Don't Fight Anymore"!
Xia Jiuyou stood between the independent world and remained calm.
Ye Fan controlled the Immortal King to rush left and right, but for a while it was difficult to break through the various avenue patterns formed by "Nine Nether Immortal Songs".
Hao Jian watched this battle and slowly closed his eyes, feeling the mystery of "Nine Nether Immortal Songs".
Gai Jiuyou’s name is indeed not for Gai!
"Nine Nether Fairy Songs" evolves the long river of nine meanders, interprets the lines of the avenue, and discusses the level of music, which is comparable to Hao Jian's suona accomplishments!
After all, Xia Jiuyou is not Gai Jiuyou, and his fairy music is just imitation music, not the fairy music of his own spiritual sublimation.
If Gai Jiuyou performed the Immortal Song in person, its power would be enough to briefly compete with the Forbidden Zone Supreme!
"This "Immortal Song" is not even interesting..." Hao Jian said with a chuckle, "The "Life-Calling Sanskrit Music" just now was too weird and terrifying. Now everyone is happy, I will help everyone to enjoy it again!"
Jiang Taixu was watching the wonderful scene. Hearing this, he said blankly: "What do you want to do?"
Hao Jian smiled and said: "You have the Pure Land of the God King, and I also have the Pure Land...but, mine is the Pure Land of Utmost Bliss!"
As he spoke, the suona appeared in the palm of his hand again and put it to his mouth.
In an instant, the suona version of "Pure Land" resounded throughout the divine city!
Xia Jiuyou and Ye Fan were startled, and then they felt an inexplicable sense of joy and couldn't help but want to sway!
The same goes for the Golden Winged Peng King, "I...what's wrong with me? Why can't I control my body?"
"Nine Nether Fairy Song" stopped inexplicably...
First, many young people with relatively weak cultivation began to dance, and later even the Golden Winged Peng King and Xia Jiuyou started involuntarily.
Xia Jiuyou: "???"
Seeing Xia Jiuyou's involuntary swaying and the charm revealed in every gesture, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, "The Black Emperor was right, this guy is really a girl!"
"But I'm only halfway through this battle, so what should I do?"
When I turned around, the surrounding area had turned into a large disco scene!
Many holy masters could not stop the power of Hao Jian's suona. They were all ashamed and angry, but they were helpless!
Jiang Taixu looked at this scene and closed his eyes helplessly.
Of course he can control himself with his cultivation...
"Brother Hao, you can really disrupt the situation!"
He knew that this night would directly become a shadow in the souls of many holy places, aristocratic families, and royal lords who would never be able to erase it for the rest of their lives!
…
In the next period of time, various divine bodies and royal bodies began to challenge Ye Fan.
However, Hao Jian and Jiang Taixu no longer paid attention to the young man's victory or defeat.
Jiang Taixu and Fairy Caiyun lived a sunset-red life without shame or shame...
Hao Jian left the divine city and continued to travel around the world while realizing his own path...
In the blink of an eye, several years passed.
Over the past few years, Donghuang has gradually ushered in a golden age.
Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, Ji Haoyue, the divine body of the Ji family, Holy Son of Yaoguang, Hua Yunfei of the Taixuan Sect, etc. have all risen one after another and become famous.
It’s really a battle between hundreds of rivals!
Hao Jian didn't care about the rivalry between young people. After several years of traveling, he now arrived in Zhongzhou.
Since ancient times, Zhongzhou has been the center of Beidou. It has outstanding people and an endless inheritance. The number of great emperors it has produced accounts for almost half of the Beidou Star Territory!
On this day, he arrived at a mountain range. This place could not be said to be very beautiful, but it could be considered that the mountains and rivers were intertwined. There were lakes dotted at the foot of the mountain and a dilapidated Taoist temple in the mountain.
It does not have the pleasant fairyland of famous mountains and sects, but it has its own taste of returning to nature.
"Floating life is like a dream, it can be infinite, and floating life is full of sorrows.
No one can share the art of immortality with me, but the spring sun in the mountains is always singing.”
A woodcutter carried a bundle of firewood on his back and sang while going down the mountain, and his voice echoed in the mountains and fields.
Hao Jian watched the woodcutter approaching, but couldn't see the slightest breath of a practitioner on his body. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother, who taught you this poem?"
The woodcutter stopped and said with a hearty smile: "An old Taoist priest on the mountain sang it before. It sounded good to me and I memorized a few lines. However, it is said that he has been dead for several years..."