Chapter 3405: Goddess of God
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1482 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:33:20
High in the sky.
Before the young men and women, there were three heavenly monarchs, vomiting blood.
One is Gu Yuan Tianjun.
Gu Yuan Tianjun gritted his teeth as if to say something.
The sound, as if it had been too long, became very light and light, and it was hard to hear.
Xiao Yi just wanted to listen carefully.
Hum...
The sound of the piano around my ears is extinct.
All the pictures in front of me disappear with the wind.
Xiao Yi's eyes immediately returned to normal.
"This..." Xiao Yi looked anxious.
"Why stopped?"
Dongfang replied calmly, "After the eighth tone falls, there is still a lingering sound between heaven and earth."
"And this is the last time when the lingering sound of heaven and earth dissipates."
Xiao Yi frowned.
"There, where is it?"
The high sky in the picture just now was devastated, obviously after the war.
The gloomy high sky obviously didn't resemble the Heavenly Origin Territory, which was hailed as the center of the continent's spiritual eruption.
"I don't know." Dongfang shook his head indifferently, "The eighth tone, I can only listen to a general idea."
"Are you lie to me?" Xiao Yi's eyes instantly cold.
The tea cup in front of him was instantly shattered.
Dongfang said indifferently, "There is no..."
After speaking, a powerful fist has already struck.
boom…
Dongfang calmly was blown away with a punch.
"Hall Master Xiao Yi, you..." When Dongfang calmly reacted, his head hurt and his hands were suppressed.
"Say, where." Xiao Yi said coldly.
Dongfang Danran said seriously, "I really don't know..."
boom…
Still speaking, I saw a powerful fist approaching quickly.
The fist hit Bai Zhe's face heavily.
"I'll give you another chance." Xiao Yi's face was sullen and slightly crazy, and he looked down from a high level.
Dongfang calmly saw this, feeling the astonishing force restrained on his hands, and his face was anxious.
Hum...
In the air, the Promise Eight Tone condenses.
Dongfang calmly said indifferently, "Look at Hall Master Xiao Yi."
"In the Promise Eight Tone, the first seven tones are all golden and clear."
"Only the eighth tone, the golden light is only faintly visible, extremely inconspicuous."
"This eighth note is the weakest note in my martial arts development."
"So far, I really can't see through the eighth tone, I can't see through the eighth tone."
"Otherwise, if the eighth tone is also as strong as the previous seven tones, I would have been the peak of the eight tones long ago, and the development of the eight tones together will reach 90%."
"Why is it only 70% now."
Xiao Yi's face was cold, and he punched again.
boom…
Dongfang Dan's face burst instantly, blood overflowing.
"Asshole." Dongfang indifferent, no matter how indifferent he is, now he is angry from his heart.
"When I'm scared, you won't make it?"
Dongfang calmly felt the smell of blood and sharp pain on his face, and his body exploded rapidly.
There is no piano in his hand, but the seven-tone long roar is still in the air.
Seven sounds burst, and Xiao Yi's figure was shaken away.
Dongfang calmly got up and flicked the sleeves of his blue shirt, and the free Xianqin appeared in his hands out of thin air.
Hum...
Fingers drop the strings, and the notes suddenly rise.
"Huh?" Dongfang Dan was about to snap his fingers, but saw that there was no hideous color on Xiao Yi's face in front of him, and only a playful smile was left.
"Hall Master Xiao Yi, you..."
Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "Isn't it good now?"
"After all, you are a human being, and you will have attacks, you will be angry, you will be sad, you will be in pain, and you will be happy."
"Always put on a light cloud and a light, calm color everywhere, that...not comfortable."
"The Promise Eight Music is your martial soul; but what you walk is the way of free piano sound."
Dongfang calmly frowned and said nothing.
But he knew that Xiao Yi was right.
His heart was also shocked.
This guy, who had only fought himself once, could easily see him through.
"Without tempering and reading the world, how can you know what is free?" Xiao Yi said lightly.
"If you have time, go for a walk."
After all, Xiao Yi turned and left.
Fang is at the top of freedom, so Xiao Yi can understand the tone of Dongfang's indifferent piano better than anyone.
Dongfang Danran seemed to think a little bit between his eyebrows, and then chuckled, "Hall Master Xiao Yi is guiding me?"
"You and I don't have that much friendship."
Xiao Yi didn't look back, "It's just a high place and it's hard to meet an opponent."
"I look forward to fighting you next time."
Dongfang Danran grinned for the first time and nodded.
Dongfang calmly remembered something and called out, "Hall Master Xiao Yi won't go and say goodbye to Tai Shang?"
Xiao Yi shook his head, "No more."
"I'm here, just to discuss with you."
"I will have contact with you eight cases, but I will never be friends."
"I do not want to have too much contact with you eight cases, nothing more."
"Oh, yes." Xiao Yi paused slightly, "I will fight again next time, see you next time, I am not interested in drinking tea or a bar with you."
The voice fell.
Xiao Yi's figure flashed and left.
Behind him, Dongfang calmly looked at Xiao Yi's leaving back, nodded and chuckled, "Okay."
...
It was a large courtyard, and now only Dongfang was alone. Of course, there was a mess around him.
But Dongfang was indifferent, still looking into the distance, thinking of the figure in the black costume that had already left.
If it is said that this figure will eventually be submerged in the long river of history in the future, I am afraid, it will also be an unprecedented sound.
If it has not been submerged, then, what kind of note will this figure of one person and one sword make to this world in the future? So, will it be a strong voice?
Dongfang thought indifferently.
But at this time, the thoughts in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he nodded and chuckled, as if talking to himself.
"Daozu is also surprised?"
If Xiao Yi was still there at this time, or if Xiao Yi condensed the eyes of the sun before, he would definitely find that Dongfang Danran had a strangely ancient and powerful spiritual sense in his body.
At this time, an ancient but inaudible voice slowly spread from Dongfang Danran.
"The Emperor Underworld?"
"Emperor Ming?" Dongfang calmly heard this, his face startled.
An ancient spiritual sense floated out slightly.
That is an old man.
The old man nodded and chuckled, "The appearance and aura of that monster in the underworld, even if it turns into ashes, I will never forget it."
"He?" Dongfang asked calmly.
The old man was silent for a while, before shook his head and chuckled lightly, "He is obviously a human kid, how can he be a monster in the world?"
"It's not just fine." Dongfang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this indifferently.
Unexpectedly, the old man's tone condensed again, "But why can't he be Emperor Underworld?"
"Daozu you..." Dongfang was indifferent.
The old man didn't answer any more, he just looked into the distance and chuckled, "Except for the monster in Mingyu, the old man also heard a lot of existential sounds in him."
"Who?" Dongfang asked calmly.
The old man whispered, "The Demon Ancestor, the Silver Dragon Emperor, the first generation of soul emperor."
The old man's eyes condensed suddenly, "In those years, although the trajectories of these guys were intersecting, they were opposed or separated."
"Now, gathered together on a little humanoid?"
"What kind of earth-shaking sound will the collision make?"
"Destiny is so wonderful."
"Indifferent." The old man looked at Dongfang indifferently, and said with a smile, "You have to work harder, otherwise it won't be long before you will be thrown away by this guy."
"Yeah." Dongfang nodded calmly, "I will step into the emperor realm as soon as possible and find a way to resurrect Dao Ancestor you."
Hearing the words, the old man let out a laugh, "Enter the emperor realm? Or enter the peak of the monarch realm first, and step into the emperor level."
Dongfang Danyan showed a proud face, "Tao Ancestor doesn't have confidence in me?"
The old man shook his head, "It's not because I don't have confidence, but it's too difficult to step into the emperor realm. It's more difficult than reuniting the body for the old man."
"Only those little guys, and fools, will find it difficult to step into the Emperor Realm, but they have a chance."
"If you really know what an emperor realm is, you will know that in these years, it is impossible for anyone to step into the emperor realm."
"Taozu..." Dongfang calmly wanted to say something.
The old man interrupted, "Cultivation with peace of mind, there is no need to think about anything else."
"The old man now has only a ray of idle soul, which is worse than spiritual consciousness."
"A few days ago, the old man heard the dissipating sound of the boy Huantian. After some years, it is almost time to get to the old man."
The old man smiled all over his face, "Be at ease, my ancestor of God Xian Dao has you as a disciple, enough."
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