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Wu Kong took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "What will happen if we play a song together here?"

&Hehe, who knows? "Lan Xuan smiled slyly. Hebao.com

Wu Kong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lan Xuan thousands of miles away, and then looked back at the huge Guizhou Mountain, looking at the countless ghosts and ghosts who were fighting on it.

After a moment of silence, he nodded: "I understand."

With his right hand, the spiritual will in the small world of the inner universe rushed out in a mighty manner. The spiritual will in the state of nothingness, the invisible and formless spiritual will, at this time, actually condensed into reality, like a vast river of light flowing from the sky. The body surged towards the piano.

The body of the piano burst into intense divine power, colliding with Wu Kong's power and blooming into a vast divine light. Within a range of thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers, the sky and the earth were filled with dazzling golden light.

Lan Xuan stared at it and saw the invisible will pouring out of Wu Kong's body, turning into a long river and blasting into the divine musical instrument.

Boom! ! !

With the sound of strings, a circle of intense light waves spread, and the heaven and earth within a radius of three thousand kilometers turned into a chaotic void.

&What happened over there?Actually even the void outside the sacred mountain was blown to pieces?Amazing! ! "The strong men in the Yun Realm in the distance all looked at him and gasped.

At this time, Wu Kong's right hand was shaken back by the sound waves blooming from the piano body, but he pressed it again, and his strong spiritual will crushed it in. Wu Kong's spiritual thoughts penetrated deeply into the piano body.

It was a wonderful world, with countless music sounds, using sound spectrum to draw vast worlds one after another. It was a spiritual world.Not a physical presence.These worlds are contained within the body of the piano.

& is unimaginable. "

Wu Kong's spiritual will poured in and condensed in the core spiritual illusion world in Qin's body.The Shenqin kept struggling and trembling, and the light waves continued to spread in circles, trying to bounce Wu Kong's big hand away.

However, all the struggles were in vain. Wu Kong's spiritual thoughts and spiritual will condensed into a light group inside the piano, and then radiated out wisps of spiritual threads, intertwined into a network, and densely networked one after another inside the piano. A world of music.One illusory spiritual world after another.

& resist.It's just a temporary refining of you. After it's used up, you will be free. "

As soon as Wu Kong said these words, the piano trembled even more.The strings kept beating.Seems to be angry.

But.Wu Kong's spiritual will continued to pour in, and finally, the piano body stopped vibrating.

Lan Xuan's chuckle came: "This piano is a natural divine object. If you refine it temporarily, you have to throw it away after use... but it will attract bad luck."

Wu Kong was startled.

Lan Xuan said: "This piano is a natural divine object. It has never been refined or used. It is like a virgin... Haha, if you want to fall in love with her and then abandon her, that's... tsk tsk." "

Lan Xuan shook his head and sighed: "It doesn't matter if you temporarily refine the harp that others have used and abandoned, but if you want to refine this divine harp, you should refine it completely."

&Does it look good? "Wu Kong recognized that this piano was by no means simple.

&I already have my own piano, and I don’t want you to use it, so I specially lend it to you.If it doesn't break down after playing this piece together, I'll give it to you. Lan Xuan said.

Wu Kong's eyes lit up.

& Let’s take action. "

Lan Xuan said, flying close to the sacred mountain.

Wu Kong flew close to him with his harp in hand, and slowly began to play the harp in the void.

The sound of tinkling-ding-dong-dong gradually sounded, and the sound of the piano was quiet and peaceful. At first, it was like the flowing water in the quiet night. Gradually, it was like the moonlight shining lightly, with a touch of sadness and a slight meaning of separation, and it also contained a kind of wish fulfillment. , everything is empty, the weird meaning of letting go of everything...

The sound quality contained in the music seems to be single, but it contains a variety of strange and complex artistic conceptions. Wu Kong gradually loses consciousness while playing.

Lan Xuan played the sacred flute, but the sound was not high-pitched. It was just like a mountain ghost whimpering, like a lover weeping, like rain and sand falling straight, and like the gentle rise and fall of the ocean tide.

The sound of the piano and flute merged, instantly forming a circle of golden and black light waves that spread. The golden and black colors intertwined into dark gold, covering hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth into a dark golden sheet.

Wherever he passed, the undead souls and ghosts on the Guizhou Mountain were stunned.

They stood firmly in place, stopped fighting each other, and turned back one by one, either looking up into the void, or staring at the earth, or looking aimlessly into the distance.

Green fire bloomed in the skeleton's eyes, the zombie's eyes gradually became bright, and the mist-like ghost gradually took on a human form.

The eyes of each one were filled with memories and sadness, and gradually became calm and tranquil.

One by one, they got into the soil again and gradually fell asleep.

"Yes..." Countless powerful people outside the sacred mountain were shocked.

There was a hint of sadness and tranquility on Lan Xuan's face, but there was a ray of light in his eyes: "That's right... God's Requiem!!! Requiem is a rare piece that requires flute accompaniment. Requiem Among the songs, it is rare that only the ensemble can unleash its true power.

& As soon as the song comes out, the spiritual will of the two performers is superimposed geometrically... Therefore, I have always needed someone who has the spiritual will of the world lord level, and who agrees with the matter of saving Ditian, and who cannot be an infighting partner with me. Only people who are proficient in music can play this piece together.

"With no respect for heaven in his heart and no thoughts of saving Emperor Tian, ​​the meaning in the piano will definitely inspire the will of Emperor Tiangen in the sacred mountain to resist."Only in this way... can the Requiem be successfully launched.And when this song is activated, as long as Emperor Tiangen is calm, the ancient statue will not resist. Even if it resists... it won't matter.This time, I was very lucky..."

Lan Xuan played, and the undead and ghosts on the sacred mountain gradually fell asleep.

However, there are still some ghosts and undead souls with particularly strong wills. Under the induction of this requiem, not only did they not fall asleep directly, but they became quite irritable.

Suddenly, several skeletons and ghosts glowing with golden light roared up to the sky, instantly flying from the sacred mountain. Moreover, they were able to fly out from the range of the sacred mountain, seemingly without any hindrance, and instantly rushed toward Wukong and Lan Xuan.

&Xiajue...soul! ! "

Lan Xuan's spiritual thoughts came.

The flute in his mouth instantly burst into circles of light waves, tearing tiny cracks into the void and slashing at the undead and ghosts.

Wu Kong touched the strings with his right hand, and with a thumping sound, waves of light shot out, like sharp blades, hitting the undead and ghosts in an instant, knocking them away one by one.

"The soul is calmed down, the soul is calmed down..."

Wu Kong's thoughts turned around, and the music he played gradually became louder and louder, like the ringing of bells and rhythms, like the chants of hundreds of millions of Buddhas. It had a vast and majestic sound, but it did not appear peaceful, serene, or excessive.

Above the sky, a strong golden light burst out of thin air, shrouding the sacred mountain.

The ghosts and undead that roared and wanted to fly out quickly melted under the golden light, just like snow being splashed with boiling water. It melted quickly. The golden light continued to shine, just like blazing fire and continuous hot water poured on the ice and snow. .These ghosts and undead souls turned into puddles of broken bones in an instant.

The entire sacred mountain was in deathly silence. (To be continued...)