Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 1525 Destroyed

The magnificent piano music fills the dojo, the long river Luo condenses a phantom with the intent of the piano, like an emperor standing in front of the battlefield, holding an emperor The sword, burst into flaming rays of light, head-on towards Han Qingzhi.

It’s just this qi swallowing the world’s majesty that the peaks dísciple praised it, including many old dísciples who stepped into the emperor realm. They all peeked out from the body of this phantom A trace of the truth of the Emperor.

Han Qingzhi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was shocked by the phantom of the emperor. Involuntarily a touch of admiration emerged in her heart, as if she had seen a real Great Emperor.

There are so many Eastern Continent Emperors. Not everyone can make her feel admired. She can only feel this way when facing Eastern Continent sunset War God and Lingxuan empress.

But now, under the influence of Changhe Luoqin technique, she has the feeling of falling into the piano.

Boom!

Han Qingzhi raised her palm and slapped forward. She was in a trance for only a moment, and immediately recovered. The seemingly white and soft jade hand contained fierce and domineering power, and she saw a bright platinum palm print speeding and throbbing. Go forward, annihilate the emperor's phantom with a palm, extremely domineering.

"The piano is very strong, and the cultivation base is too weak." Tianquan opened the mouth and said.

After all, it's just a pseudo-emperor, and just half of the foot has just reached in. Even though the piano skill is extraordinary, the difference between the two sides' cultivation base is so big that it can't resist Han Qingzhi at all.

Han Qingzhi only said that he would not use the rules of imperial will and do not use the Heart Calming Secret Art, but she did not promise to suppress the realm. According to this situation, it is obvious that she must strongly crush Chang Heluo.

Dao Zang Zhenjun nodded, opened the mouth and said: "Let’s not ignore one thing. Han Qingzhi’s soul is the eye of dying. She is born with the powerful ability to manipulate the spirit. She has always influenced the will of others and absolutely You will not be affected by the silhouette."

Throughout the ancients, the powerhouse with the eye of death, all of them are extremely strong and highly accomplished. They are the representative powerhouses of each era. .

Even if Han Qingzhi does not use Heart Calming Secret Art, Chang Heluo’s music will not be able to shake her soul.

This is the innate talent gap.

At this time, the dazzling palm print smashed the phantom of the piano technique, and continued to go all the way, blasting towards the position of Chang Heluo.

Chang Heluo felt a suffocating pressure swept away, and the strong sense of suppression was as hard as when he faced Qin Hao in the first place.

I saw him swiping the strings with his ten fingers, and the soul of the piano bloomed with dazzling brilliance, turning into a formation of piano sound and blocking the front, followed closely with an ear-shaking loud blast, and his palm prints blasted on the formation of the piano sound. Although he accepted Han Qingzhi's attack, the body sitting on the ground still slid far away, the snow was messy, and it was obviously extremely strenuous.

"Chang Heluo, that's enough, you are not an opponent, don't look ugly, and lose the face of my Xuanyuan clan." A member of the Xuanyuan Family screamed at the dojo and asked him to give up.

"Fighting the heavens." Changheluo turned a deaf ear, his eyes flashed with a stronger fighting intent.

Xuanyuan's?

Now remembering that he is Xuanyuan Wuying's son, do you think about his identity?

Why didn't anyone from the Xuanyuan Family come to visit him when he was imprisoned in the Fallen Platform and burned by thunder?

He is fighting to regain his original heart. Now, the members of the Xuanyuan Family think he is embarrassed. Did he corrupt Nan Ao's face and make Nan Ao Imperial Family dull?

The more frantic finger-shadow waving, forgetting everything, has nothing to do with fame and fortune, just to find the true self who stepped on Martial Dao, Changhe Luo seems to be in a frenzy, as if drunk and stupefied, play as if drunk and stupefied write.

A more passionate battle tune than Monarch Overlooking The Whole World, it makes blood boil, fills the void, melts into the avenue, and a round of big sun emerges high above the dojo, scorching flames, shooting out the big sun divine light, fell to the top of Han Qingzhi's head.

The hurricane suddenly rises, and the wind pressure carries the power of destroying the mountains and breaking the mountains, swallowing it forward, and the dojo trembles.

Blizzard is raging, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, snow and ice flooding the earth, as if to bury Han Qingzhi.

The Great Desolate ancient beast, the soaring giant dragon, and the circling Phoenix, and at this moment, appear vividly, making the peaks dísciple breathtaking.

Especially when a golden giant ape with a high hundred zhang is condensed by the sound of the piano, standing in the void, holding a giant mountain stick and smashing it down, it is overbearing. Even the sea sand from the golden Ape Race is not only He shouted "OK".

This golden giant ape, outlined by Changheluo’s piano music, is full of wild swallowing weather, the kind of rebellious, disrespectful, and fearless fighting posture of gods and demons, let The people of Qifeng were shocked.

"Evolve Heaven and Earth myriad forms, the demons dance in a wild, at this moment, the piano in Changheluo's hands is worthy of the fighting heavens." Qin Hao, who was pretending to be the leader, said as he watched the battle. More passionate than before, Chang Heluo was obviously affected by something. He stepped out of a pattern of complacency and closedness and entered another level.

But unfortunately, although the song has improved, the opponent is stronger.

"The heavens are dead." Han Qingzhi's vitality surged, and her body broke through the air. A huge spirit strength radiated, as if it shook the heavens. She actually hit the big day directly. Raising his palm, he threw out a five-fingered phantom peak, and fell to the top of the giant ape's head.

The excitement of the violin was poured into the body of the giant ape, and the dojo sounded a huge roar, the mountain giant stick wheel moved, Heaven and Earth roared, sweeping towards the falling five-finger phantom peak.

hong long long!

In this collision, the avenue seemed to be smashed. The terrifying blasting sound made people's eardrums hum.

However, the giant stick in the mountains shattered, and Five Fingers Peak suppressed it, crushing it heavily on the golden giant ape body, the huge ape body struggling to support it, like the will of Long Heluo to support this piece The cruelty of the heavens is that they are still unbearable under the burden of Five Fingers Peak and are suppressed and annihilated.

"Break for me." Han Qingzhi screamed, the spirit swept away by the forces of nirvana, and the horrible spirit spread, as long as it is affected by her spiritual network, whether it is a giant dragon or a Phoenix, The blizzard melted, the hurricane shattered, the sky suddenly collapsed, and everything died.

It's just a thought, sweeping across the sky.

pu!

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the strings, and the fierce fighting tune ceased dumbly. Chang Heluo's brain was invaded by the force of dying, like a flower withered, the whole People's breath is rapidly weakening, and the spirit is severely damaged, so that they can't raise the spirit of fighting.

"You are too weak, it's not worth my soul." Han Qingzhi stood in the air, with cold eyes looking down at Long Heluo, like an aloof and remote empress, indifferent.

So far, not only did she not release the suppression of the imperial will, nor did she use Heart Calming Secret Art, and even the soul was not released, Chang Heluo couldn't resist her spiritual invasion.

Is the half-step imperial realm so wasteful?

"Chang Heluo, give up." There was a Xuanyuan Family dísciple who couldn't bear it. Han Qingzhi was too strong. Eastern Continent's first Princess was not something they could challenge.

"Even if your Royal Highness Jie is alive, I can't stand it with fear." Another person sighed.

Chang Heluo tried his best, but Han Qingzhi was too strong and ruthless.

Xuanyuan Family this generation, Xuanyuan Jie’s innate talent is unparalleled. He was born with the Great Emperor Dao Body, inherited from the Great Dao of Gravity. He has never shown his style to the outside world.

Actually, Xuanyuanjie’s battle strength is very abnormal.

It’s just that before the rays of light bloom, Qin Hao was yelled to death.

Even so, if he is alive, he would not dare to fight Han Qingzhi. Now Chang Heluo is simply looking for abuse.

"I want to try again." Chang Heluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and under his messy white hair, there was no sign of decadence. Instead, he smiled comfortably.

Remove the burden, fight hard, fight against the true evil characters of continent, appreciate the strength of the other party's Martial Dao, don't care about others' opinions, don't worry about facial problems, just communicate.

Even if you lose, you lose happily.

"If you didn't have an instrumental soul, you would definitely be the best legacy disciple of the Master. In this battle, I have seen the elegance of Eastern Continent's first Princess. The last move, I will end." Chang Heluo Sitting upright, facing the top of the void, smiling slightly, didn't think it was ugly to be overlooked by Han Qingzhi.

At this moment, Han Qingzhi’s indifferent eyes flashed with sharp rays of light. Is this practicing with her?

Chang Heluo, also worthy?

weng!

A piano intent rushed to the top of the void, and Chang Heluo shook the strings again, but at this time, his fingers were no longer so flexible, and he was affected by the force of dying. After the shock, the spirit was chaotic, and it was already very reluctant to be able to maintain an upright posture.

In the sound of the piano, there is a sense of rules and Taoism. The rules he has just understood are not complete, they are just prototypes.

But he wants to try.

This is the first time he has released the power of rules. It turned out unconsciously. He has grown from a poor fellow in a run-down village and a poor Han Family courtyard to the powerhouse of the Emperor Yuan who admires and awes the Continental Martial Artist. NS.

In the past, this was something he didn't dare to imagine but wanted.

The sound of the piano filled the void, descending on Han Qingzhi's body, disturbed by the sound of the piano, her mind was shocked, as if she was in another piece of Heaven and Earth.

There is nothing here, the grass is all over the sky, boundless, full of desolate meaning, like a world spurned by people.

Here is the regular mood of Chang Heluo, which multiplies from the heart.

Although it is desolate, being in it makes people feel extremely small. It is like a piece of irresistible Heaven and Earth, trapped by people’s will, unable to escape, and always have to live in this piece of nothing A place that people want to dislike.

"I call it Vague. I have not discovered the true power of this rule yet, but it is like my home. When I was a child, I was born in this place. It may be ugly, but I actually I like it very much.” In the desolate and dilapidated Heaven and Earth, the words of Long Heluo rang.

Han Qingzhi was stunned on the spot. Without digging out the power of the rules, would he dare to use it on others?

Just to understand the rudimentary rules, let her dignified Eastern Continent's first Princess experience?

"Fuck me." Han Qingzhi burst out with anger, as if being subjected to extraordinary shame and humiliation. Her tyrannical spirit strength raged and destroyed this barren Heaven and Earth, a terrifying matchless abyss. The huge eyes emerged above the sky, shooting endless and fierce rays of light.

rays of light criss-crossed, endless light spreads, space is torn apart, Heaven and Earth are shattered, Changheluo's rules and meanings suddenly disappear.

Shoo!

A ray of dazzling brilliance shot down from the void and poured into Chang Heluo's mind. A scream was heard in the dojo.

Everyone saw that the Qin Soul under Chang Heluo collapsed on the spot, holding his head in both hands, like a sudden insanity, rolling around indiscriminately on the spot, Qiqiao began to ooze blood, as if the spirit suffered extremely severely. Devastated.