Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 169: Wan Lai You You
This piano is naturally an imitation of the Dasheng Yiyinqin that Shen Lian photographed in the fairy city of the Xuantong Demon King. It was made by the previous generation Gaoxian Jinye, although it is still a magic weapon, but it is ordinary The magic weapon to give birth to spirituality is not as good as it. ?
Even between humans and pianos, if you can cultivate the tacit understanding between Jinye Zhenren and this piano, it can be regarded as a real magic weapon, and you can interpret the profound sounds of the great road and shake the fairy Buddha in the sound of the piano.
Shen Lian didn't even look at the demon soldier who swooped down from the sky under the guidance of the woman.
The black clouds press against the mountains, the demon wind is weird, and it can't destroy the tranquility and peace that Shen Lian suffers.
The first to attack was a bull demon, holding a huge mace, with cold thorns on it, which made people tremble. The momentum brought from the sky makes the bull demon even more like the yellow turban warrior in the rumors, if there is a lot of power.
With a loud roar, he hit a spot less than five feet in front of Shen Lian.
At this moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and the void was plucked by the sound of the piano, and ripples appeared. The bull demon, who had a huge amount of power, reached five feet away from Shen Lian, as if he had encountered a huge muddy. Was removed.
Not only the bull demon, but all the demon who swooped down with the demon soldier in front, felt an invisible force in the air, or a mysterious realm, dominating the world around the view of killing.
The demon clouds disappeared when the piano sounded, revealing the magnificence and purity of the sky.
The sound of the piano is clear and transparent. Even if the demon soldiers can't judge the rhythm, they know that the sound of the piano is the best sound they have heard in their lives.
Everything is reborn, and a sun moves first.
The sound of the piano is like flowing water, spreading to every corner of the surroundings.
I also pass Shen Lian's will to every inch.
Shen Lian quietly plays the piano, those demon soldiers jump up and down with every note of him, involuntarily.
One hundred thousand demon soldiers have only become the puppets in his hands, at his mercy.
This is the way of the supreme inner demon. If it hadn't been for Shen Lian to fight against Yanxu, and to have seen the Heavenly Demon of Taiwei Pavilion, he had gained some of the essence of the Heart Sutra of the Great Dream. Even if he climbed into the realm of immortality, he could not manipulate his mind like this.
He is deeply trapped in the red dust, so demonic barriers breed, and now those demonic barriers are all turned into the sound of the piano, with his powerful soul, infecting the hearts of these demons.
Even if one hundred thousand monster soldiers are just ignorant sentient beings who have been forcibly enlightened, they have no power, they do not know the way, they do not know themselves, and they are still indistinguishable from beasts.
Wan Lai leisurely, the sound of the piano sounded like fairy music and magic sound, which made these monster soldiers quickly forget the tame engraved on instinct, and at the same time forget that they were enlightened, almost transformed into a human body, manifested in the air. The face is no longer the slightest human-like appearance.
A cow, a tiger, a sheep, a bird, and other animals fall in the mountains and become animals or beasts. He didn't run away, he was lying on the rocks, perching beside the clear stream, or on the branches in the forest, listening to the sound of the piano.
There are rumors that the eminent monk said that the stone nodded and the beasts surrendered. Now Shen Lian is almost like this.
He just didn't talk about Buddhism, but with the help of the Great Sage's Yiyin Qin, plucking the strings, stimulating the wonderful sounds of the heavens and the earth, infecting the spirits of the demon soldiers, degenerating them, and returning to their original form.
Those evil spirits were all absorbed by Shen Lianqin's magical thoughts. The cloudless sky gradually gathered black energy and slowly formed. Finally, the sound of the piano suddenly rang up, shaking and killing every inch of the earth, Lian Qin The body was trembling.
Only see the black phoenix forming in the void, with a red head, buttocks, snake neck, fish tail, dragon pattern, tortoise body, swallow jaws, chicken mouth, mandarin duck body, wings like big pengs, legs like cranes.
As soon as the black phoenix takes shape, it rushes to the woman, and the clear cry can make everything surrender.
The woman's expression changed horribly, and she murmured. She decided that this was the ending.
That was a hundred thousand demon soldiers, so Shen Lian used the piano to tone it.
God's main thing is that Shen Lian's sword intent is improved, rather than looking at his path.
Furthermore, she knows that the strength of the male **** attendant is better than the average deceptive monk in the world, but in the blink of an eye, the sword energy of Shen Lian was turned into pieces.
She saw the black phoenix transformed by the music of the piano, and she knew that Shen Lian's spells didn't have to be much worse than his terrible ways.
Tianyin transforms into form, and can also transform into a godlike phoenix. The world is so big that there are not many people who can have this exquisite and powerful Taoism.
The Heifeng came too fast, and she was deeply trapped in the sound of the piano, and her body reaction was much slower. He could only make Heifeng nod and peck at her forehead, a cool breath invaded her body.
Heifeng is like a shadow in the water. After pecking her lightly, he immediately collapsed, as if he had never appeared before.
The woman didn't know what harm she had suffered. When she came up with this thought, it was the last thought.
Fang Yanying saw the woman, and the black phoenix who had been transformed by Shishu Qin's voice nodded, and then the whole person was ignited with blazing black flames.
The sound of the piano paused, and the beasts began to wake up, all creeping in the direction of Shenlian~IndoMTL.com~ and then scattered into the depths of the mountains and forests. If you are lucky, you won't have to be at the mercy of anyone in the future. Demon soldiers.
Shen Lian sighed lightly and fell in Fang Yanying's ears, making her extremely curious.
While the uncle master waved his hand, he wiped out two powerful characters and saved one hundred thousand demon soldiers. Why should he sigh?
Because I was puzzled, I asked.
"Uncle Master, why are you worried?"
"Is there anything special about the man just now?" Shen Lian said to Fang Yanying.
Fang Yanying heard her uncle’s question, and then carefully recalled that the man’s temperament was aloof. After Shen Lian’s sword penetrated her head from her eye socket, she could recover quickly, as if she had an immortal body. Sword Qi entered his body quietly and breathlessly, exploding with the peerless method of Lian Jiasi, fearing that he might not be killed for a while.
The most important thing is that he seems to be very proud of his identity, and said to Shen Lian, ‘Do you know who I am’.
She sorted out her thoughts, and then said: "His body is very strange and he can quickly recover from his injuries. If it weren't for Master Uncle, others would suffer a lot when they met such a person, and depending on his expression and voice, Must have an extraordinary background."
"What you said is all right. That person is not a fairy, a demon, or a demon. Even if his head is pierced by a sword, he can burst with great power, shake my sword away, and then quickly recover from the injury. This is not because of his cultivation level, but because he is born with this strange ability and terrifying power. Behind such a person may represent a group with the same blood." Shen Lianyou said.
Xianzong inherited from Taoism, and there appeared immortals who could burn the river and boil the sea.
However, there are other ways in the world besides gaining powerful power through worshipping in the immortal sect, either by offering sacrifices to the gods or by blood inheritance, which may possess power comparable to the immortal Buddha.
(To be continued.)
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