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Chapter forty-eight(1/2)

You will be on the top of the mountain and overlook all the mountains!

Yao Tianshang stepped on the top of the Forbidden City and stared coldly at the location of the Southern Immortal Palace.

"Wang Spider!" Yao Tianshang smiled faintly.

The yellow-haired man sitting cross-legged by the side immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Lord!"

While speaking, I gently placed my hands on the guqin, as if I was about to play.

Pingshan Tower!

Mr. Wen Ruo left, Jiu Jiansheng and others surrounded him again.

"Eight fingers?" Jiu Jiansheng looked at the man playing the piano in a distance in surprise.

"He is a spider demon!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Spider Demon? Big Demon? Big Demon in the Void Realm?" Jiu Jiansheng's face changed immediately.

The Void Realm, yes, it is the Void Realm, but Yan Chuan valued Yao Tianshang more and the spider demon's posture, but he completely surrendered to Yao Tianshang.

Wang Zhu stroked the guqin with her hands and rolled her hands to the outside. The rapid sound of the guqin suddenly rang out.

"Dingdingdingding……………………………!”

The sound like a needle prick suddenly rang throughout Liangjing in an instant.

"ah!"

"My ears!"

"Ah, I can't hear it!"

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...Number of people suddenly rolled on the ground in pain.

The roof of the Immortal Palace suddenly exploded and opened.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A large number of cultivators flew up from all directions of the Immortal Palace and looked at the Forbidden City in surprise. Unexpectedly, someone dared to boldly provoke the Holy Son.

"Is this, Yin Gong?" Jiu Jiansheng said in surprise.

In the direction of the Immortal Palace, about two hundred cultivators flew up from the sky, drawing out their long swords one by one, and their faces were gloomy.

On the top of the most majestic palace in the Immortal Palace, ten people slowly stepped on, seven of them sat cross-legged, and each of them had a pair of guqins on their knees.

Three people in the center.

The leader was wearing a golden robe and a crane-shaped golden crown on his head. His eyes were cold and he looked down at the common people. The man's aura was also strong.

The two of them were in purple clothes behind them, just like their subordinates.

"Yao Tianshang! Do you still dare to come?" The man wearing a golden crown said in a deep voice.

At the top of the Forbidden City, a sense of arrogance flashed across Yao Tianshang's face and said, "Why don't I dare to come? Gu Yue, this time, I'm sending you merits!"

"Merit?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said coldly.

"Of course, Wang Zhu, let's start!" Yao Tianshang said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Zhu nodded with a wicked smile.

"Dingding Dingding Ding………………!”

He quickly moved the guqin with his hands, and suddenly, a large amount of piano sound radiated everywhere.

The sounds of piano were like white waves overlapping, sweeping in the void, looming towards the direction of the Immortal Palace.

"Boom!"

The layers of waves in the sky were washed away. After passing by the waves, Liangjing suddenly suffered an unprecedented storm. Under the sound of the piano, countless buildings collapsed rapidly.

"ah!"

"The head hurts so much!"

"The head hurts so much!"

…………………………

……………………

...After the sound of the piano, everyone could not stand it anymore, and all the people were rolling around.

"Shiqins!" said the Holy Son of Gu Yue in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The seven pianists sitting beside him quickly plucked their strings.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" "Ding Ding Ding!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The seven people played the piano at the same time, and the sound of the seven people could also form a series of tangible sound waves, rushing towards the Wang Zhu's piano waves one by one.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The two sides contacted the piano waves, and a loud tangible collision sound came out.

At the junction of the piano waves, a huge tornado was formed.

A powerful impact swept across Liangjing and rushed toward all directions.

"Boom!"

All the houses in Yanjing collapsed, and even the Pingshan Tower where Yanchuan is located is swaying from afar, with a large number of screens falling down inside. Many drinkers ran out in horror.

Restaurant.

"Shiqins, but that's it. Haha, let me teach you what a qin is!" Wang Zhu said with an evil smile.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."!"

As the sound of the piano changed, Wang Zhu's zither suddenly surged ten times more than ten times. Waves rushed out, and immediately suppressed the zither sound of the Qiqi Shishi on the opposite side.

At the same time, in the Wang Zhu's piano waves, bright lights suddenly appeared.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"............

In the waves of the piano, there were suddenly a series of extremely shiny long swords. The long swords suddenly appeared, about a million. The swords immediately turned towards the Immortal Palace.

"Go, the waves are surging, haha!" Wang Zhu said with a smile.

"Boom!"

The long sword that was condensed from the sound of millions of pianos suddenly turned into a huge sea of ​​swords and swept towards the opposite side.

The sound of the long sword storm passed by, and the sound was extremely harsh again.

"Ming~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Countless people were blind in their ears, and all the mortals were covered in their heads and rolling. Even the cultivators who flew up from the sky at the beginning were also vomiting blood and falling to the ground in the sound.

"Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sound of the piano washed away all directions, and the entire Liang Kyoto was completely covered. "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the backyard where Yan Chuan was located, the pain of the Jinyi Army came from.

The Three Thousand Elite Army also had an explosion in his ears.

"Ah? My ears are so harsh, so harsh!" The Three Swordsman also exclaimed.

"I can't cover myself, but I can still hear my ears!" Jiu Jiansheng also said with a ugly expression.

"King, King!" Liu Jin covered his ears in pain.

"It's useless. The sound of the piano can be directly poured into the mind without passing through the ears!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Wang, I can't do it anymore!" Liu Jin fell to the ground in pain.

"Don't move the seal of the Ming King, the seal of the heart!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Yes!" Liu Jin quickly pinched out the Ming Wang Seal in pain.

When pinching the seal, Liu Jin chanted the mantra, his whole body trembled, and beads of sweat fell from his face. However, after pinching the Ming Wang seal, Liu Jin felt a little better.

It's so painful as before.

"King, king......"

Huo Guang, with the Three Thousand Golden Uniform Army, walked around in pain to the front of Pingshan Tower.

"Don't move the seal of the Ming King, the seal of the heart!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"yes!"

Huo Guang, the Three Thousand Golden Clothing Army, quickly pinched the seal, did not move the Ming King, suppressing the magic sound and pouring the ears.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Help!"
To be continued...
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