Xianwu star

Chapter 361 Three Figures
A song from the south of the Yangtze River, the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Wang Zheng walked down from the sea of ​​clouds slowly, holding the jade flute lightly in his hand, looking at all the people immersed in his singing, with gentle and reminiscing faces, he felt a sense of accomplishment that he had never had before.

Even though I have been filming before, and I have become famous in the film, it is the first time that I can be on the scene and watch everyone cheer for me and be moved by my singing.

Wang Zheng finally understood why singers who were first-class heavenly kings in their previous lives sometimes lost control of their emotions during concerts.

Without him, it is precisely because of the ubiquitous mutual infection in this face-to-face situation.

Stepping, amidst the deep sound, Wang Zheng stood firmly on the ground.

The next moment, the shouts of mountains and tsunami sounded!All the voices only have two words, that is Wang Zheng's name!

"It's so nice! It's really so nice!"

"I have lived here for more than 80 years, and this is the first time I can clearly feel the charm of this prosperous city. Thank you, senior."

"It's so nice! Although the voice doesn't have the power to go deep into the soul like those saintesses and witches, but the simplest listening can go deep into my soul!"

"The so-called skill is close to the Tao, shouldn't that be the reason? Even if senior Wang Zheng didn't specialize in the way of rhythm, and didn't have the skills to make the rhythm full of reason, but this song and senior Wang Zheng's intentions alone are enough to be close to the Tao. Got it!"

"Senior, senior, what's the name of this song?"

Looking at the woman who was about to jump out of the crowd, she was shaking the photo stone in her hand desperately, trying to attract Wang Zheng's attention.

The corner of Wang Zheng's mouth twitched: "This song? Let's call it Jiangnan. To the south of that big river, there is a beautiful and rich gentle water town."

Said, Wang Zheng pointed to the distance.There, when he flew here, he saw a big river in which there was the breath of a dragon and a sleeping giant tortoise.

The son is like an immortal, pointing to Jiangnan.

It is conceivable that within a few years, this place will become a famous scene in the Eastern Continent because of Wang Zheng's songs and his plays.

West Lake, Broken Bridge, and Jiangnan, these names will also become eternal in the long river of history.

Amidst the shouts of mountains and tsunami, Wang Zheng suddenly frowned, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

This made everyone startled, and subconsciously followed Wang Zheng's gaze.

I saw that the sky was still gloomy and humid. The residents of this place had long been accustomed to the rainy weather in the south of the Yangtze River. Why did Senior Wang Zheng suddenly look like an enemy?

However, Wang Zheng didn't have the heart to think about the thoughts of these fans at the moment. He was still staring at the distant sky, and even the runes spread across his forehead, and the magic eyes had already bloomed.

The next moment, amidst everyone's inexplicable expressions, a terrifying muffled sound suddenly came from the sky.

Then, there was a continuous, endless roar!

Terrifying aura fluctuations suddenly erupted inexplicably above the sky, making everyone look terrified.

The last time such terrifying aura fluctuations erupted near Xinghang City, it was the strong man from the Changchun Valley who fought the old dragon in the river. The land the two passed through could be said to be landslides and ground cracked without a blade of grass growing.

If it wasn't for the powerhouses in Changchun Valley deliberately avoiding Xinghang City, Xinghang City would have been destroyed long ago!

Faced with this terrifying aura fluctuation, the crowd instantly panicked.A large number of people scattered and fled in all directions!Warriors perform light work, monks fly with qi, magicians set off strong winds, and warriors explode with vindictiveness!
However, not everyone panicked and wanted to escape!At least many old people living in Xinghang City were unwilling to leave, and could only look worriedly at the place where the loud noise came from.

Under the watchful eyes of them and Wang Zheng, a change finally occurred in the sky!
The space is like being smashed into the center of the lake by a huge stone, and large irregular ripples spread wildly from one origin.Immediately after, a small black dot is generated in the center of the ripple spread.

Almost at the moment when the black dot was formed, the dark devilish energy escaped from the black dot.As the black spot rapidly expanded into a deep hole, the dark devilish energy eroded the entire sky in an instant, making the sky suddenly dark and terrifying!
At the same time, the huge sound finally became clear and no longer muffled!
The rumbling sound was obviously the sound of thunder!And under the sound of thunder, there is a terrifying howling sound, not weaker than that of thunder!

"Thunder? Devil energy?"

Wang Zheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he could vaguely feel that inside the cave entrance, there were strong men fighting.

Normally, Wang Zheng would turn around and leave without hesitation.But now, Wang Zheng couldn't leave.Because behind him, there is a studio that he only found after traveling through mountains and rivers, and there are countless fans of him!

No matter for any reason, Wang Zheng couldn't accept the hard-won studio, and the fans he got were destroyed by that terrifying force!

As a result, the infuriating zhenqi in Wang Zheng's body, which was as surging as the sea, circulated crazily, and the terrifying flying fairy sword intent shot up to the sky, and the shining precious light bloomed on the body.

Just as Wang Zheng was ready to fight, three figures suddenly shot out from the hole created by the devilish energy.

Seeing these three figures, Wang Zheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Without sensing the aura of those two, Wang Zheng knew that each of them was not simple!
Because, the visions on those three people are almost the kind that can be known at a glance!
One of them is a masculine and handsome monk with a shining body, obviously practicing Buddhist martial arts.What is even more surprising is that on top of his head, there is a huge eight-treasure canopy formed by the convergence of Qi, blood and Buddha's light, and infinite Buddha's light hangs down from the canopy.

The monk is placed under the canopy, with the posture of being invincible.

The other one was a young man with a firm face.Thunder surged all over the young man's body, and he stepped on the sea of ​​thunder, like a god of thunder descending to earth.

But what really attracted Wang Zheng's attention was not the young man's power as a cultivator who was followed by thousands of thunderbolts with a wave of his hand, but the huge figure floating behind the young man.

Although that figure was entirely made of cyan thunder, but the figure was perfect, like the innate thunder god born from heaven and earth, and his every move was perfectly coordinated with that young man.

Looking at the huge blue thunder figure, with nine aura belts bulging all over his body like rays of sunshine, Wang Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Incarnation outside the body? Dharma body? No, it's the true body of the nine-qi green thunder?!"

Today's Wang Zheng is not the dumb-eyed young man of the past. For many legends and allusions in Zhongzhou, as an artist, he must dabble.

Among them, all kinds of physique against the sky are compulsory subjects.

The Nine-Qi Qinglei True Body that Wang Zheng talked about is not a constitution, but a physique called the Nine-Qi True Lightning Body, which evolved during the Jindan period, which seems to be a supernatural power, a dharma body, and a body. A heaven-defying thing incarnated outside of the body!

That is to say, that young man's physique is exactly the rumored Nine Qi True Lightning Body!

In addition, the young man stepped on the sea of ​​purple thunder, and his every move seemed to have the power of heaven and earth. His eyes were always standing on his forehead, and there was a gray thunder full of ominous disasters!

The identity of the youth is ready to be revealed!
(End of this chapter)