Silent Crown Chapter 684: Timing
"—Old Fei, **** him!"
Following Ye Qingxuan's voice, there followed a roar that shook the world.
Dragon roar.
The golden hound moved forward, striding forward and in the void, but the shell began to swell. After three steps, it turned into a golden dragon, and the dragon's might as a sea swept away from under its wings, sweeping away the phantom layer of the witch dance. The layers were torn apart, regaining Ye Qingxuan's body.
Looking back, the dragon breathed out.
The jet-black fire blasted out from the dragon’s mouth, and what looked like a flame was a mass of destruction. Even the light is decomposed by passive will, and all matter and music theory are destroyed by the violent animal nature and decomposed into dust.
After the dragon's breath, the projection of the dance of witches seemed to crawl out of the furnace, roaring hideously, and squirming, slowly repairing.
On the back of the dragon, Ye Qingxuan's flesh and blood is rapidly recovering, and his body is intact again.
"Look, what did I just say."
Ye Qingxuan stood on top of the dragon's spine, holding the rod of fate, raising his hand to take off the non-existent hat, and saluting the furious Paganini, smiling mockingly.
"This is the Ye Family's skill, how does it taste?"
Paganini was speechless, only spreading his index finger, manipulating the invisible strings, and once again deduced the crazy and strange melody. The endless movement swept away the remnants of the dragon's breath in an instant, and the witch dance resumed again, even more fierce.
The golden dragon stands high above the sky. This time, Ye Qingxuan finally leveled with Paganini, with the power of natural disasters in his hands, as if he was in harmony with the gods, coexisted with the world, and breathed with the world.
Just a little bit of induction, the will will penetrate the nine-layer etheric sea, reach the etheric realm, and faintly touch the edge of the great source under the radiation of the scepter of the heavenly kingdom on the earth.
Resonate with the world.
This is a natural disaster.
Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and the flying snow fell on his hand, like a dream.
As the ice crystal melted at the fingertips, the falling snow emerged from the void and fluttered down. Among the gathering clouds, endless snow falls like a waterfall to the world.
A blizzard is coming.
Obviously, I can't feel any temperature at my fingertips, but there is still a deep chill in my heart.
The incredible huge illusion uses this as a fulcrum and unfolds towards the whole Guixu.
"Come on a long trip."
Ye Qingxuan whispered softly, and the drummer lightly sang: "When I came, I was alone. When I left, I was alone. At this moment, the cold is covering the world, and the snow is accompanying me.
At the moment of departure, I should not decide, the road in the night, I can only find it by myself..."
In the hoarse singing, the endless falling snow turned into flying white with the flick of your fingers, falling from between the two, covering the space between the sky and the earth.
After the snowfall, at some point, the turbulent ocean and the hometown have disappeared. Only the endless snow falls on the white sky, and the invisible road extends forward.
"Schubert..."
Listening to the singing from the distant place, Paganini was suddenly stunned.
This is Ye Qingxuan's music theory for stealing a teacher again! The essence stolen from the scepter of Saint Schubert! The poetic change promotes the movement of the melody and builds a world that looks like reality and illusion.
——"Winter Journey"!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has the blessings of heaven and earth, and endless dragons can be driven. Its essence is to directly call the ether with will, and the transformation to the end is not absurd.
At this moment, the combination of Longwei and the illusion school made Ye Qingxuan's ‘illusionism manifestation’ that Ye Qingxuan learned from Laura reached the realm of great achievement.
It seems true and illusion, neither false nor true.
With the flick of his fingers, taking the illusion as the truth, using the false snowflake as the initial fulcrum, the huge illusion unfolded in the sweep of Longwei, instantly dragging Paganini into this false world.
"Wishful thinking!"
Paganini roared, and the palms of the witch dance's thousands of hands spread out, propping up the dark clouds, as if torn the sky, about to break out.
But what awaited him was Ye Qingxuan's smile and the smashed rod of fate.
"Wait, it will be done soon."
Boom! The rod of destiny is like a hammer, firmly nailed to the music theory of the witch dance, and the dragon erupts, blocking the change of the music theory. Ye Qingxuan and Paganini on the back of the dragon looked at the distance, with smiles at the corners of their mouths.
I'm afraid Paganini has already reacted.
After ordinary people gain strength, half of them will avenge the shame. But why can't Ye Qingxuan want to fight Paganini? There are more important things in sight.
There is no need to fight him hard.
Guixu is right in front of you.
As long as the illusion is used to delay him, even if it is only for ten minutes, it will be enough to make him fall short.
Make up your mind and never try hard, Ye Qingxuan swayed a lot of power from natural disasters without hesitation.
Following, "Weather Cock", "Frozen Tears", "Bodhi", "Wild Fire", "Spring Dream", "Crow", "White Head", and even Ye Qingxuan's most familiar chapter "Holiday".
Layers of different illusions followed, covering them, staggering each other, and injecting various elements into them. Under the poetic movement, it turns into a real world full of pain and confusion.
The music theory of the earth and the heavens firmly suppressed Paganini's backlash, suppressing him in it, and allowing his changing music theory to continue to erode, but all kinds of illusions will die.
Until the end, the chapter of "The Old Luthier" was completely wedged into the theory of music. Numerous music theories are like chains. The gravitational force of the elements spreads and brings terrifying power. It consumes Paganini's scepter and drives him into it. The deepest part of the illusion.
Immediately afterwards, Longwei swept through and explored Guixu, like a giant holding a huge cage, and continuously fished out handfuls of demons from Guixu and stuffed them into the cage.
Those monsters who have not yet reached the master level lose themselves as soon as they fall into the illusion. Their consciousness and music theory quickly dissipate and merge into the illusion. They become the fulcrum of the winter journey, and Ye Qingxuan’s pressure is also reduced. .
It's Paganini after all, Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to be careless.
Winter Journey is a double-edged sword. As long as he relaxes a little, Paganini may be the mainstay, eroding the illusion, and pulling Ye Qingxuan in.
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"Paganini was suppressed?"
On the flagship of the Holy City, the bishop in charge took a deep breath, with a complex expression: "When will Angelo complete the kingdom of heaven on earth?
This matter must be reported to the Holy City immediately, and the Cardinals may go crazy. "
"No report needed."
Chopin shook his head: "The Cardinals have been watching here, and now they have gone crazy. Unexpectedly, Angelu's natural disaster weapons have developed to an unrestricted level."
This is definitely bad news.
Although various countries study natural disaster weapons in private, they are not climate-like and can at best be compared to natural disasters. The Holy City also has a lot of cards, and it doesn't cause the nations to lose control at all.
But, instead of being damaged by Leviathan's attack, Angru actually completed the heavenly kingdom on earth...This made the Order began to notice that it was not good.
Now that the abyss is shattered, descending on the material world, natural disasters and demons are rampant, and the control of the holy city is almost non-existent. And Angru is in the hands of the lunatic who is not controlled by the holy city... I am afraid that a little accident will cause chaos.
Just like Arthur hundreds of years ago...
The bishop's expression was gloomy, and he roared in anger: "As I said, Angelu does not follow the way of the Lord and does not believe in the way of God and must be suppressed."
"The voice can be louder, run to the ear of the hand of God and shout." Chopin cast him a cold look: "You want to die, I won't stop."
The bishop was stunned for a moment. In the observation mirror, he saw the white-haired young man on the dragon's back seemingly glanced here, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly couldn't help taking a step back, his expression pale.
He can hear it!
"Any place radiated by the power of the heaven on earth is the land of Anglo, where the dragon is located, there is no way to hide, and the background of the heaven on earth is no less inferior to the high-level natural disasters."
Chopin waved his hand, shielding the inside and outside, and said lightly: "How to do in the holy city, its own holy city arrangements, you don't need to point your fingers. You just need to do your own thing."
The bishop's expression twitched.
It was obvious that Chopin put eye drops on him just now and missed his sentence. Otherwise, there are saints by his side, how could he worry about being tapped.
Feeling that Chopin was dissatisfied with him, the bishop had to lower his posture, and did not dare to move the Cardinal Church out as a banner, urging the saints to act, but asked respectfully:
"Can't we do something now?"
Chopin played with the rose rosary on his wrist, his eyes drooping, not looking at the turbulent return to the market, but a cold response: "The time is not here."
As soon as the voice fell, it returned to the ruins of the earthquake.
Amidst the roar of the heavens and the earth, a beam of light roared up above the self-guild ruins. In the beam of light, something was slowly rotating, exuding majestic ether fluctuations.
Everyone's eyes are red.
It's a stone pan!
Broken stone discs are encased in the streamer~IndoMTL.com~ was born from the Guixu, the second part of the natural disaster core brewing is completed!
The bishop turned his head in astonishment and wanted to ask Chopin, but he saw that Chopin had disappeared somehow.
At the moment the stone pan appeared, he turned into a streamer, soared into the sky, rushed into the ruins, and grabbed the stone pan.
Now, the time has come!
Not only Chopin, but the golden dragon also roared, spreading its wings, and carrying Ye Qingxuan towards the stone plate.
Asgard’s sea fortress, countless sirens screamed, and the light of thunder and lightning burst out. In the fiery light, a majestic divinity awakened from it and transformed into the second emperor of the single-eyed **** The switch came out.
As for the surrounding ruins, dozens of figures suddenly appeared among the clouds, the seabed and the cold wind. The scepter unfolded from the etheric realm, and the elements emerged. The magnificent melodies one after another rushed towards the direction of the stone disk.
I don’t know how many people are waiting for this moment, ready to pick the fruit!
At the same moment, in the depths of Guixu, in a small room full of cobwebs, the two kneeling in the dust raised their eyes, the same white hair reflected the bright light in the distance, bright as silver .
"Next, there will be Brother Luo Shi." Liu Ran nodded and smiled.
"This cottage will take care of you."
Yuan Jing smiled one last time, put away his smile, his expression returned to solemn coldness, and slowly held up the long sword on his lap, raising his eyebrows:
"——Unfilial son Yuan Jing, please borrow the ancestor's sword seal for use!"
At that moment, in the far east, on the Yujing Mountain, there was a sword sound that was thousands of miles away.
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