Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 956 Chaos Unleashed! (4 more)
The top of Wanren Gufeng.

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen looked at each other and smiled, each took out their instruments, nodded at Ling Feng, and started playing leisurely.

Ling Feng sat down cross-legged, and the phantom of Wenyao behind him rose slowly, emitting milky white light, sprinkled on Ling Feng's body, shining him incomparably holy.

Mu Qingchen tapped the jade Xiao with his fingers a few times, and the next moment, the leisurely sound of the flute floated up, and the sound waves spread out like ripples, which contained his perception of the creation of the heaven and the earth, and the artistic conception was long. Fascinated, as if about to be immersed in the sound of Xiao Sheng.

The sound waves vibrated and landed beside Ling Feng, and the phantom of Wen Yao behind Ling Feng also trembled slightly, with circles of ripples penetrating into it, Ling Feng's Wen Yao spun wildly in the sea of ​​spirit, blooming with divine light .Wenyao's light came out through his body, and thousands of visions gathered around him.

At this moment, Ling Feng seemed to be transformed into a sacred monument of Wenyao. Thousands of visions gathered, and those young talents in the audience were dumbfounded.

"What's the situation? Isn't a person only able to condense one kind of tattoo? Why are there so many visions on his body? Are these all his tattoos?"

Yue Yunlan's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at the countless visions around Ling Feng, this guy also said that he had only branded a few visions, and now the visions he has evolved are all-encompassing, and they are simply giving the Monument of Grain Glory to the world. Copy it again!

Yue Yunlan bit her lower lip, fixed her beautiful eyes on Ling Feng, and two characters appeared in her mind: Against the Heavens!

At the same time, Jiang Qingge plucked the strings with his fingers, the strings vibrated, and the sound of gold and iron horses suddenly sounded, which was completely opposite to Mu Qingchen's ethereal and elegant sound. His will was integrated into the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, as if a drum was beating to shake the sky, resounding through the sky.

The high-pitched voice also vibrated and spread to Ling Feng's side. Two diametrically opposite sound waves kept vibrating in the space around Ling Feng, and ripples rippled around Ling Feng, driving him The shadow of Wenyao is also constantly shaking.

The two artistic conceptions contain their respective perceptions of the creation of the heaven and the earth, which are constantly absorbed and evolved by Ling Feng's Wenyao. If Ling Feng feels it, the egg-shaped Wenyao seems to have been baptized while the divine mind is constantly sublimating. While the light was shining, for the first time, a crack appeared on the "eggshell"!
"Is it really as I expected?"

Excited in Ling Feng's heart, the eggshell cracked open, and the primordial chaos inside would replace it!
It seemed that they saw a crack in Ling Feng's "Chaos Egg". Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen played faster and faster, and the ripples that vibrated from between their fingers became more and more dense. The diametrically opposite artistic conception was constantly integrated into Ling Feng's spiritual thoughts, and his understanding of the creation of the heaven and earth became more and more clear, and the cracks on the eggshell became more and more.

However, after half an hour, although there are more and more cracks on the eggshell, it still has not reached the level of cracking. If this continues, even if it is played for another three days and three nights, Ling Feng's "Chaos Egg" will still be broken. It is absolutely impossible to truly break open and release the origin of chaos.

"Senior brothers, it's now!"

Ling Feng's pupils opened suddenly, and countless mysterious lines flashed in his eyes. The mysterious mysterious lines fluctuated with a mysterious aura, and the cluster of bright lines behind him was already covered with dense cracks. He had a hunch that once the egg Crack the shell, and that's a whole new level!

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen nodded emphatically, they also found that Ling Feng's Wen Yao had reached a critical point.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Mu Qingchen's melodious and ethereal Xiao voice suddenly changed, becoming extremely shocking, like thunder from nine heavens, with the momentum of shaking the mountain peak, frenzied and surging, sound waves spread, and ripples penetrated into Ling Feng's body, Wen Yao The phantom suddenly burst into nine-color divine light, soaring into the sky.

As Mu Qingchen's artistic conception changed, Jiang Qingge's zither sound also abruptly changed, and the clanging sound of gold and iron horses suddenly turned into the sound of agile and light flowing water, beautiful and pleasant, and empty and leisurely.

Movement and stillness are a reincarnation, the reincarnation of heaven, the reincarnation of avenues, the opening of chaos, and the beginning of the world!

hum!hum!hum!
The speed of Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen's playing became more and more frenzied. The sound waves continuously merged into Ling Feng's body, and countless ripples vibrated out like a tide. Under such a terrifying instillation of will, it was no less than the enlightenment again and again.

Avenue!world!good fortune!nature!
In the end, it comes down to chaos...

Bit by bit of enlightenment kept becoming clear in Ling Feng's mind, bit by bit, everything was integrated into Wen Yao.Ordinary people to cultivate Wenyao basically need to perceive the good fortune of the world by themselves, so as to continuously strengthen the Wenyao and make it condensed.How can it be like Ling Feng, who was directly taught by two monstrous talents, plus his previous epiphany, half an hour is almost comparable to other people's ten years of hard work.

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen are both playing crazily at the moment, anyone can see that they have pushed their willpower to the extreme, success or failure depends on one action.

The sound of the piano, the sound of Xiao, the harmony of the zither and the sound are completely different, but they all come from the perception of the Dao.

The fingers of the two moved as fast as lightning. Under such terrifying power of will, they actually affected the sky, black clouds overwhelmed the city, strong winds blew up suddenly, and Wen Yao behind Ling Feng also rose higher and higher. Higher, higher and higher, until the entire Tiansheng Peak is completely enveloped in it.

As time went on, the situation changed, the clear sky turned into a sky full of stars, nine twinkling stars were running in some kind of strange trajectory, gradually, the nine stars connected into a line!
Rumble!
The color of the world changed, violent thunder appeared, and the thunder dragon split the sky, exploding the sky!
Yue Yunlan's complexion changed drastically, it turned out to be this kind of vision again, it was a hundred times more terrifying than the last time in Youyun Sword Forest.

"This time, is Ling Feng's Wen Yao finally going to be born?" Yue Yunlan murmured in a low voice, looking at Ling Feng who was shining with divine light on the high platform, countless little stars flickered in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The string is broken, Xiao Zhe!
At the moment when the sound of thunder stirred, the wills of Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen were instantly replaced by the will of heaven and earth.

The will of heaven and earth, especially ordinary people can shake it?Ling Feng's Wen Yao finally reached the critical point of transformation under this almost enlightened enlightenment.It triggered the vision of heaven and earth that appeared when the egg of chaos was born.

"Next, you can only rely on yourself."

Mu Qingchen and Jiang Qingge glanced at Ling Feng at the same time, abandoned the instrument, and jumped off the high platform in a flash, because they saw a Nine Heavens Profound Thunder that was as thick as a bucket, splitting the air and heading towards Ling Feng Come rushing.

All of a sudden, the entire Tiansheng Peak was filled with thunderclouds and thunder.

The original power of chaos, the evolution of the primordial, and the derivation of all things are the great creation of the heaven and the earth. This kind of power of creation is not tolerated by the world rules of Xuanling Continent!

Just like a flying fairy who crosses the tribulation needs to go through the thunder tribulation, the birth of any original power naturally has its calamity.

Rumble!
The purple thunder, the red thunder, the black thunder, and the three-color tribulation thunder are rolling and galloping, and they are slashing towards Ling Feng fiercely!

Hit hard!

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