Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

Yoyo floating island, suspended in the sky forever.

There are strings of piano sounds in the shrine, the sound of the piano is melodious, like a phoenix singing and a phoenix chirping, lightly and gracefully, like the sound of the avenue.

In the hall.

Xia Yunsheng had a gentle temperament, put away his sharpness, squinted his eyes and played the piano.

His aura became more restrained, like a divine sword hidden in its sheath, deep and terrifying.

The five-stringed qin was tinkling, and the sound of the music floated out into a group of red phoenix birds with big human heads. They made soft and gentle sounds to set off the sound of the qin. He seemed to be left alone in the world, sitting in a fairyland where phoenixes danced, Embellished with crimson color.

On the side, Xia Yunqing was lying gracefully on his side, with one hand lightly supporting his neck, and the other hand placed between his waist and hips to beat the beat, his eyes were fascinated, and he didn't know where he was.

Suddenly, Xia Yunsheng's hands trembled, Huang Ming became shrill, the illusory world on that side collapsed, the sound of the zither cut down like a heavenly knife, shattering the ten directions, and was restrained within ten meters of Xia Yunsheng's body by the powerful control force, where turned into a dark cave.

The sound of the piano is over.

Clap clap!

Xia Yunqing clapped his hands, his eyes were startled, and he sighed: "Little brother, your talent is really enviable, but you have trained the ninth-level huangyin to this point in one month, and I am a little discouraged, sister. "

She showed a moderate wry smile.

Teaching an evildoer like Xia Yunsheng really requires a strong mind, because it is easy to be hit.

Xia Yunsheng stood up and thanked his second sister. The purpose of learning Wanhuangshu is to get a glimpse of the demeanor of the first generation of Huanghou and to accumulate her own strength. On the other hand, it is also to fully exert the power of Tianlongqin.

"It's almost time, and I think there should be news from my father."

Xia Yunsheng thought to himself, left this floating island and came to Daxia True Dragon Hall.

Just when he came in, a beam of light shot out, Emperor Xia sat on the throne, and said lightly:

"Here is what you want, Uncle Dongjue will go with you."

Xia Yunsheng nodded, glanced at the contents inside, and smiled. It contained seven training centers in the Temple of Killing. It can be said that most of the places where the Temple of Killing sends fresh blood are here.

"Make it cleaner."

Emperor Xia gave an order indifferently, and fell into samadhi.

When walking out of the True Dragon Hall, a thin old man suddenly appeared and walked slowly.

He didn't have any powerful power on him, he was wearing a dark blue dragon robe, dirty, holding a pale yellow gourd in his hand, pouring a mouthful from time to time.

"Xiao Yun has grown up. The last time I saw her, she was just a baby. After sleeping, she has grown up to be a man."

The old man sighed hoarsely.

"Uncle Dongjue."

Xia Yunsheng said with a smile, a faction always has various backgrounds, and all of them are scary. This Dongjue is one of them. No one knows his realm, but according to legend, Dongjue four thousand years ago Jue was already sleeping on the floating island.

This is enough to explain everything.

"Xiao Yunsheng was bullied? Don't be afraid, uncle will take you to kill people."

Uncle Dongjue smiled very kindly, like an old man next door, he walked swaying, and swiped his hand in the void, densely packed Dao patterns filled the void, and a domain gate opened.

boom!

Tianyixing, Dangyang Sect.

This is a big religion with great weight in the local area. Legend has it that there was a demi-saint with terrifying strength, but no one knows that Dangyang Sect has another identity, the first training camp under the Temple of Killing God!

Xia Yunsheng and Dongjue appeared here in the blink of an eye.

"right here?"

Dongjue's drunken eyes became sober, and he stared down with a smile.

The numerous palaces are surrounded by clouds, mountains and mists, mysterious and remote.

"Go ahead, there won't be anyone who can't open your eyes to block you."

Dong Jue murmured, and lay down directly above the clouds, with the faint sound of snoring echoing.

Xia Yunsheng let out a laugh, and stepped down from the air step by step with his hands behind his back.

"Looking for death! Dare to roam on top of my Dangyang Sect, don't you want to live?"

"Cut him!"

The sound of shouting came from below, and the piercing killing intent rushed straight into the sky, and several figures rushed straight towards it.

Xia Yunsheng walked unhurriedly, suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and suddenly he stomped heavily.

This foot seemed to have turned into a sky bell, shaking out boundless bell waves.

Puff puff!

A few people flew backwards at a faster speed.

A terrifying killing began. Xia Yunsheng was like a dragon walking through the clouds. With a snap of his fingers and a wave of his sleeves, countless people screamed with blood.

"Junior, how dare you!"

An old man rushed forward furiously. This is an elder in the realm of the divine fetus, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Xia Yunsheng glanced at it casually, took out the bronze war halberd, and slashed at it without saying a word.

puff!

The old man was directly chopped.

There were several terrifying auras awakened in the deep mountain, and the most powerful one among them even reached the realm of a king, and the deep coercion ruthlessly suppressed it.

"Boy, if you dare to kill my disciple, I'll tear you apart and light the sky lantern!"

The king was already extremely angry, and his voice was dark and malicious. Xia Yunsheng's methods were too aggressive. In a short time, most of the disciples were slaughtered.

At this time, there was a loud snoring in the air, like a drum beating, and the king exploded with a loud cry before he even had time to make extra movements.

His soul wanted to escape, but Xia Yunsheng's eyes were sharp, and he stretched out his arms, throwing the bronze score, like a meteor flying down, shattering his soul with a bang, even piercing into a high mountain and blowing it up.