The Sovereign’s Ascension: No. 1685 I am waiting for you!
The first thousand six hundred and eighty-five chapters
Xiao Mingliang has already noticed that Yan Tianchen's mental power is particularly solid, and he seems to have experienced the tempering of blood and fire.
I want to head-to-head with him, there is almost no chance of winning.
It can only be defeated with ingenious force and by side door means!
Swish!
Xiao Mingliang took out a lute and played it quickly, and the wind was drawn by the rhythm to form a **** spear.
Puff!
Then the spear pierced through the void, and with an astonishing force, it fell toward Yan Tianchen overwhelmingly.
The sound of Yantianchen's flute continued, and the blood armor ghost next to him took a step and reached out to stop him in front of Yantianchen.
Those spear heads were put on the arms of the blood armored ghost generals, and the arms quickly looked like hedgehogs, but before others had time to marvel, those spears were melted by the blood fire on their arms.
"I know I can't stop you!"
The bright pipa of Xiao Xiao suddenly changed suddenly, and an ancient tune resounded through Langyatai. Together with the pipa, his body turned into wind and flew around Yantianchen.
Qiangqiang!
The sound of the pipa turned into golden lightning, and from various angles, it continued to fly away.
And his body is howling like the wind, so fast that it can't be captured at all.
Time passed, and everyone saw that the blood armor ghost would be beaten awkwardly and passively no matter how hard they tried.
The body was quickly pierced by electric light, and half a quarter of an hour later, it thumped, and the blood armor ghost would be unable to bear it and knelt on one knee.
Those holes in his body burst out with beams of blood, which stayed in the air for a long time.
But when everyone felt that Xiao Mingliang's tactics worked, Yan Tianchen moved!
Yan Tianchen's soles of feet slammed on the ground, banging, and a **** light appeared on the entire Langya stage like a wave of blood swept over him.
Boom!
The next moment, with the explosion of the flute sound, a blood tornado broke out on Yan Tianchen.
So fast!
This change is coming so fast, everyone has no time to think about it, and the xiao bright that roars in the air is squeezed out.
Crack!
The colorful wind on his body is constantly torn apart by blood tornado like wings.
Puff!
When the colorful wind dissipated, he fell like a broken kite, roaring, and suddenly a loud roar came.
Without warning, the blood armor ghost general who knelt on one knee threw out his fists in anger.
Boom!
The huge scarlet fist, accompanied by the sound of the flute rushing into the sky, blasted Xiao Mingliang away fiercely.
The four directions are silent, silent for a long time.
"Yan Tianchen, pass."
When the voice of the old man in Langya Temple came, everyone seemed to wake up like a dream.
Looking up, Yan Tianchen wore a blue shirt, already floating away.
"Tianxiang Palace, there is another ruthless man!"
"Yan Tianchen!"
After a while, the audience remembered the shocking voice, and many people were calling Yan Tianchen's name.
He is a veteran rhythm leader in the celestial city of heaven. He has gained fame many years ago, but his name has gradually become quiet over the years, making people forget his name.
The first time they played against each other and was even mocked by Di Qiu, the time that belonged to him was long gone.
It can be said that Tianchen has used his strength to prove that his time is still there, and his temperament has never been weaker than martial arts.
After several rounds, Lin Yun appeared.
Master Bai Yunfei from Feixuelou, Mingzong disciple Zuo Yi, and Master Wanhuagu Fuya, successively boarded Langya Terrace.
Besides, there are many disciples of Wanhuagu.
As soon as Lin Yun went up, he dared to speak of great hostility. The opponents he encountered this round were stronger than those encountered by Yan Tianchen.
Two big brothers in the four big bands, in addition to a disciple of the Holy Land Mingzong.
"Before coming up, Brother Qin asked me to take good care of you!" Bai Yunfei smiled, and as he spoke, several other people also quietly came up.
Lin Yun looked back, and saw Qin Hao, who had been selected as the seed player, looking at him coldly.
"Who will take care of whom, maybe."
Lin Yun looked at several people indifferently. He was in a state of confusion, and his mood was slightly irritable.
After seeing the gazes of several people, there was a cold chill in their eyes.
"Hehe, death is imminent, and I dare to be so public. If you surrender now, you can still get your life back!" Ming Zong Zuo Yi said lightly.
Palace Master Langya swept his gaze over and fell on Lin Yun, wondering how he coped with this situation.
Huh... This little guy seems to have something wrong with his mood?
He was keenly aware of something, and some doubts arose in his eyes.
"Do it!"
As soon as the referee announced the start, Bai Yunfei, Zuo Yi, and Fuya charged towards Lin Yun.
They played their own instruments, and the sound of the music became extremely high in an instant, without exception, it was the voice of the Great Sage.
Boom!
The voices of these great sages are superimposed and changed with each other, and in the blink of an eye this Langya Terrace seems to have become an ancient battlefield.
Om!
In the ancient battlefield, tens of thousands of arrows morphed into various musical rhythms, whizzing towards Lin Yun.
When everyone listened to these rhythms, they only felt that it was quite mysterious. After so many voices of the Great Sage were overlapped, they could still cooperate so well.
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, he turned his hand to call out Feng Lei Qin, and started playing on his own.
There was a big sun blooming behind him, and the golden crows flew out, blocking these brightly shining arrows.
Around Langya Terrace, everyone seemed to be in an extremely empty wasteland, the ancient vicissitudes of the wasteland.
That is an ancient battlefield!
On this battlefield, Lin Yun alone stands alone.
The ancient tune he played was the sun and the moon. The ancient tunes played by Zuo Yi and others were different, but the artistic conception was clear. They evolve into a battlefield, and their respective piano sounds, flutes, and flutes, evolve into different types of arms.
There are fierce warriors riding ancient monsters, animal trainers who summon thousands of monsters, and others blowing smoke and dust to stir up the battlefield and make this ancient battlefield more real.
They cooperate very tacitly. With the beating of rhythm, the ancient battlefield becomes more and more real.
The storm is raging, and the smoke is everywhere.
The sound of shouting to kill was earth-shattering, and everyone was moved by it and felt the desolation, indifference and killing intent in it.
But Lin Yun is still like a mountain, and despite the rush of thousands of troops, there is a big day in the air.
The sound of the piano vibrated, and the notes burst out from his fingertips, the wind and thunder roared, and the lightning flashed.
Wearing white clothes, hunting.
The golden crows flying out in the middle of the day are densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, the golden crows burned the flames of this battlefield and devastated them.
As long as you have thousands of troops, one person and one piano are enough.
It's hard to imagine this so-called barbarian with such a graceful demeanor.
The light of the great sun bloomed at his fingertips, filled the sky with golden crows, and burned the sky and the earth.
Suddenly!
The situation of mutual stalemate has changed. After the big day lifted off, a bright moon lifted off again behind Lin Yun. In an instant, the sun and the moon were reversed, the universe was reversed, and the rhythms of Zuo Yi, Bai Yunfei and others were instantly chaotic.
Several people were taken aback, their expressions changed dramatically.
Kill!
But Lin Yun was unreasonable. On Langya stage, Lin Yun's body burst into light, and his ten fingers suddenly accelerated.
The sound of the earth-shaking piano changed into a storm sweeping the world, the world collapsed, and the ancient battlefield exploded cracks. The thousands of troops and horses played by the other party wailed sorrowfully, one by one, they were either directly swept into the sky or thrown into the abyss.
At this moment, thousands of graces gathered on Lin Yun, thousands of troops and horses, and they collapsed at one touch.
No one on the ancient battlefield can fight him!
The expressions of the people in the audience changed drastically. They looked at Lin Yun and found that Lin Yun's eyes were filled with anger.
He seemed to have unspeakable anger, which was vented through the sound of the piano. After a while, his piano sound was also messed up.
But under this chaos, it makes the mood more terrifying.
Boom!
The hanging sun fell directly, and the ground was blown into devastated ruins in the dim sky.
There was endless flames gathering into a sea, and there were many people who couldn't resist it, and they were all shaken out.
Without the big sun, there is only one cold **** moon that hangs above the sky!
"I'll wait to recognize..."
The expressions of Zuo Yi and others changed drastically. At this moment, they put down their musical instruments and rushed towards the outside of Langya Terrace.
It's too late!
Lin Yun suddenly stood up in the sky, without telling them to finish, his body spun in the air, and the sound of the piano fell like flame meteorites from all directions.
Boom boom boom!
One by one, he was vomiting blood and fell into a coma after falling to the ground.
Too ruthless!
The trio of Zuo Yi who were smashed out~IndoMTL.com~ their clothes were torn and bruised, so miserable that they could not be seen directly.
It is hard to imagine that these arrogances are all defeated by one person.
Wow!
When Lin Yun fell, there was no one standing on Langya Stage.
Only the moon is alone, but I am alone!
Lin Yun wore a white shirt, his killing intent was cold, and his eyes fell on Qin Hao and others.
Qin Hao's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly sank.
"I am waiting for you!"
Lin Yun's face was cold, and said lightly.
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