Zhan Ziyang stared blankly at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared. He was stunned for a while, and then he said with some palpitations: "Master...Master?!"
Feng Lan nodded lightly, his blood was filled with fighting spirit, his eyes were fixed on the innate Dao map, his voice was like a yellow bird, but he said with a hint of coldness: "Zhan Ziyang, I sacrificed the souls of tens of millions of people
, suppressed the old wounds on the soul, and temporarily restored the true body. Whether you live or die depends on your fate!"
Without waiting for Zhan Ziyang to react, after Feng Lan finished speaking, she lightly raised her hand, and a curtain of light full of destructive fluctuations emitted from her palm in an instant.
Like a giant net that covers the sky, the aura of the Dao is brewing, rising against the sky, rushing high into the sky, and attacking the Dao map.
"Boom!"
A soft sound came, the Innate Dao Diagram trembled, the light curtain shook, and a heart-stopping breath came from the void. The green light curtain actually intercepted the Innate Dao Diagram.
Zhan Ziyang was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief. Feng Lan actually blocked it, and the innate Dao map continued to fall.
But before Zhan Ziyang had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the innate Dao map that was briefly intercepted by the green light curtain suddenly started to tremble.
Waves of aura floated out, and the green light curtain gradually blurred and disappeared.
"Buzz!"
The void trembles, the innate path diagram trembles, continue to press down
Feng Lan's eyes flashed with cold light, her mouth opened, and blood spurted out, dyeing the clothes on her chest red.
Zhan Ziyang was shocked and shouted nervously: "Master..."
Feng Lan raised her hands as if she was fine, but her face became more solemn as she looked at the innate Dao map. She made seals with her hands, and an extremely terrifying force, like a savage beast, burst out from her delicate body, shattering the sky in an instant.
, pushed Zhan Ziyang a hundred feet away
Zhan Ziyang's eyes were frightened, and he stared blankly at Feng Lan, who was exuding overwhelming fighting spirit. His heart was filled with waves, and the fighting spirit hidden in his blood was completely aroused.
"I want to defy heaven!" Zhan Ziyang shouted, and the remaining Yin Spirit power in his body burst out in an instant
The bright moon and the sun, which were constantly intersecting and rotating around him, flew away in an instant with the explosion of spiritual power in his body, and merged instantly to form a yin and yang diagram of life and death, which would burst out of the yin spirit.
force, absorbed it all
"boom!"
The void shook, and the yin and yang diagram of life and death flew to the high sky. The yin held the yang, and the yang held the yin. Life and death stood side by side, facing the complicated and mysterious picture of the innate path.
This is the first time that Zhan Ziyang's Yin-Yang Holy Body has awakened and burst out with real power, stimulating the vision of the Yin-Yang Holy Body.
The rotating yin and yang diagram of life and death exudes a heart-stopping aura. Even a monk who is millions of miles away can clearly feel the aura of the yin and yang diagram of life and death that stand side by side.
"This is a vision of the Holy Body. It is said that if the Holy Body can be cultivated to perfection and the yin and yang diagram of life and death is revealed, it can destroy the world." An elder exclaimed in the Hidden Immortal Valley, one of the nine major gates in Wuzhou Continent.
Next to him was a teenage girl, her eyes flashing with cold luster, she was looking at the yin and yang picture of life and death quietly without saying anything.
Feng Lan never stopped making seals in her hands, forming seals quickly. Although she also felt an extremely powerful aura from the yin and yang diagram of life and death, she knew in her heart that it was just Zhan Ziyang who accidentally triggered the vision of the Holy Body.
, not something he exerted himself
What's more, the holy body is not perfect. Even if it can stimulate visions, it can't affect the innate Dao map at all.
"boom!"
The Yin and Yang Life and Death Diagram was like a huge star, full of destructive power, and it instantly hit the innate Dao Diagram.
"Buzz!"
The innate Dao diagram trembled for a while, and the void collapsed in an instant. It was like the end of the world, and a destructive wave was emitted in an instant.
The terrifying yin and yang picture of life and death was immediately annihilated and dissipated.
"Poof!" Zhan Ziyang spit out blood, dyeing his clothes and quilt red, and his whole body was in ruins. His black hair stood on end, his eyes were unyielding, and he stared at the sky angrily.
"Boom!" The Xiantian Dao Diagram trembled, and a destructive force was pressed down on him, stirring up the world. It was like millions of volcanoes erupting, and millions of magic mountains descending. The world seemed to collapse.
"Bang!" As the Innate Dao Diagram fell, Zhan Ziyang's bones gradually collapsed, his physical body was pierced, and his spiritual consciousness was broken. He almost split into four or five, but he stood there without falling.
"Funeral Song of the Soul—Hatsune!"
Feng Lan shouted, her seal was finally completed, and a pure land like heaven appeared behind her in an instant.
An ancient tree with a height of thousands of feet is pulled by the wind, and its emerald green petals are floating in the pure land, shining like crystal, and there is peace.
Feng Lan sat cross-legged under the ancient tree, her eyes slightly closed, crystal petals danced around her, her red lips opened slightly, and a difficult and incomprehensible melody came out of her mouth
It is like the sound of a morning bell, soothing the mind and spirit, and like the singing of gods, purifying the soul. The entire world of cultivation is filled with this strange melody, like the first sound of heaven and earth, and everyone's heart is filled with peace.
"This is the Holy Sound of Heaven and Earth?!" A tall and tall middle-aged man from the Ten Demonic Sects suddenly said with shock in his eyes.
"Holy Sound can wash away all sins, clarify the avenue, and cut off cause and effect!" The old man standing on the towering mountain peak in Shangtian Palace suddenly said.
"The Holy Sound will actually appear in the world of cultivation, is the world going to change?!" The man standing in the sky above an island, surrounded by the aura of a true dragon, suddenly said to himself in surprise.
"Holy Voice? Is there anyone alive?!" In a dead city full of cold air, a black figure hiding in the dark muttered to himself with a cold look.
The emerald green petals fluttered one by one, and the fragrance overflowed. They slowly floated out of the pure land and faced the innate path that kept pressing down. They seemed to be washed away with the purest sound of the origin of heaven and earth.
That picture of the innate way
Holy Sound, the original sound of the universe, no one can cast it except the ancient sages, but Feng Lan needs to sacrifice his soul in order to cast the purest original sound.
Feng Lan's figure gradually became illusory. The music she produced was produced by the original power of the wind system and the power of the soul. She was ready to sacrifice herself.
At this moment, the world is crying, and all the creatures who hear the music are moved. The music contains regret, desolation, regret, loneliness, and makes everyone feel sad when they hear it!
"Master, your kindness is as high as the sky, but I don't need you to be like this. I would rather die immediately!" Zhan Ziyang shouted, tears rolling down. He was very determined and could not watch Feng Lan die.