Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

That voice...

At first, it appeared sticky, stagnate, slow and deep, as if it had risen slowly from the vast sky covered by mist, and rose toward the dark night sky.

But the dark sky that the clouds are rolling is too dark. No one knows whether this sound will be swallowed up by the dark clouds, or the sky that can tear the seal.

I heard that this is familiar with the sound that is almost integrated into the blood and the bone marrow. The spirits of all ordinary people and comprehensions have trembled. Before the consciousness has not reacted, the instinct has driven them to emit a similar frequency, with the source of the sound, Li Yao. The soul is the center, and the ripples of the souls of the gods blend together. It is like a stream of trickles that come together and turn into a vast river.

Meng Chixin, Han Daling, Zhu Zongyou, Qi Zhongdao, Yan Liren, Bitter Master... The strong people from the ancient sacred world looked at, listened and felt all this.

What happened in front of us is that these well-informed and well-behaved Yuan Ying and the gods have never experienced it.

Thousands of ordinary people and low-level comprehensians resonate with each other, and they have never seen, experienced and shocked the new power!

In the low-pitched and resounding heart of the people, the voice finally looks like an unruly behemoth, with a high-pitched cymbal, slamming into the dark clouds and hitting a golden glow!

This is the darkest moment before dawn.

But it was the darkness of the night sky that brought out the splendour of the morning glow. It was red and bloody, and soon soaked in the dark clouds, making the small sky in the east clear, clear and bright!

The night is full of teeth and claws, wanting to surround and engulf this little hope.

But the morning glow and the sun hidden behind the morning glow are getting brighter and more unstoppable!

The two forces of light and dark are strangled in the **** sky, and the thrilling and impassioned music is passed to the ears of the ancient saints, as if they are unfolding in front of their eyes, an indelible scroll of golden sunlight shattering like a sharp blade. The dark clouds also shred the thick fog that shrouded the vast land, illuminating an army that was silently moving on the rugged mountain road and the dangerous land, reflecting in every set of twilight trenches and every cold sword. And every deep and determined face!

The sound of the sword and the armor, the sound of the horseshoes, the gasping of the soldiers, and the sound of the blood-stained flag in the wind, all the noisy sounds are part of the music. Perfectly integrated into this majestic march!

"Why, why is there music?"

Meng Chixin and Han Bing Ling face each other.

"This, it seems to be the national anthem of the Stars Federation!"

The Phoenix Emperor and Qi Zhongdao also reacted at the same time that they were very interested in the national structure of modern self-cultivation civilization. The national anthem and national flag of the Xingyao Federation were also an important part of their investigation.

"No, can you really boost morale by singing the national anthem?"

Ba Xiaoyu looked at Li Yao with a stunned look.

Accompanied by the souls of all people, everyone's emotions, will, spirit and spirit are all turned into ripples, attracted by the source of resonance, and gathered to the right palm of Li Yaogao to the sky.

There, a ball of light that is dazzling to be invisible has been born, and it has expanded rapidly in the greatest war songs of the Federation, becoming more and more hot and stronger.

The entire dark void was disturbed by the ball of light and was unstoppably distorted.

Ba Xiaoyu realized that just now Li Yao said that singing to boost morale is not a joke.

This, this is really his trick!

"It's too exaggerated!"

Ba Xiaoyu, Yan Changsheng, Wan Mingzhu... Many ancient holy strongmen could not help but scream in unison.

But then, the songs did not rise as high as they expected, and went straight to the climax of the most impassioned and heroic killings, but instead sinked down and became swaying and soothing.

The long tones show another picture in front of them... it is a big river flowing, the rolling wheat waves, the quiet and peaceful villages dotted on both sides of the river and the wheat waves, and countless smiles, singing, happiness People holding big hands and looking forward to the toes.

Therefore, the ancient saints understood the power that the song began to sing, and the army that sang the song, why did it fight, and where to go!

Here, the river, the wheat fields and the villages are their hometowns.

They are to guard this precious land, a beautiful hometown, to fight the most terrible enemy in the universe, the deepest darkness!

Wife and children are staring at them behind them. The steaming hometown food is waiting for them between the red bricks and green tiles. Mailang and Daohua, Dajiang and Dahe are all supporting them!

With the support of these forces, in the chapter of soothing and twirling, this army, this march, this indomitable spirit, has been filled with surging power, accompanied by an earth-shattering drum, the music suddenly entered a climax, The army slammed into the sky, rushing toward the lightning and thunder and the black clouds, the front line and the people in the hometown, the illusory and realistic people, men, women and children, ordinary people and self-cultivators, singing together:

"Ah, in the lightning and thunder, you can see

"What makes us so proud?

"The dark clouds are born in the sky,

"Who is riding the wind and waves in the sea of ​​stars?

"Hey, rolling, thunder, is our starry Federation!

"Whether the raging waves of the Xinghai Sea will stop,

"In the sacred land, in the free sky, go ahead, the federation, go ahead, the federation!"

The sound of a wave higher than a wave, like the countless times in the past six hundred years, once it rings, it will never be blocked by any power!

This was originally a battlefield, the warriors who were killed by the blood of the corpse, and the battle songs that collided in countless swords and broken fractures; this was originally a countless warrior, shouldering shoulders to death and destruction, a war song that sings loudly and roars; does not need moving melody, does not require professional singing, does not need to step on each beat, only needs one hundred people, one thousand people, 10,000 people, hundreds of millions of people together, burning together Your own life, stirring your own soul, resonance, resonance, and common roar, a country, a nation, a civilized voice!

Qi Zhongdao, Meng Chixin, Ba Xiaoyu... The ancient holy strongmen were not familiar with this battle song that has been circulated for six or seven hundred years, but I don’t know why, this battle song like a steel torrent is deeply shocked. Their souls are swaying their hearts, and even their fingers, every toe and even every bundle of hair are swaying together.

"This, what is this supernatural power, why do you feel so excited!"

Ba Xiaoyu’s eyes widened, and the fire of his soul became more and more prosperous. I don’t know when all the tentacles wrapped around the whole body had been burned, and the frequency of the flames was actually attracted by the voice of Li Yao’s soul. It’s like singing and singing for them!

"However, it feels good!"

Ba Xiaoyu clenched his fists. His fists were like two hearts, "Bu Bu" beating. "Unconsciously, it seems to burn from the toes all the way to the Tianling cover. It has been a long time, there is no such feeling of heartyness. Is this the sign of a breakthrough?"

"Li Yao..."

Ba Xiaoyu and many ancient holy strongmen stared deeply at the source of everything, and Li Yao glanced.

At this moment, Li Yao, the entire right arm and even the entire upper body, all covered by the supernova's erupting light ball, completely captured the "field" of the demon outside the domain, and became the absolute center of the whole dark void!

"Is this the real ‘three-zone supreme, vulture Li Yao’? His power is really unfathomable and unstoppable!”

Even the two gods of Meng Chixin and Wu Suiyun were stunned by the radiance of Li Yao’s right palm.

In the song of "Forward, Confederation, Advance, Confederacy!", the army that jumped from the vast land has completely torn the darkness and smashed the dark clouds. It is impossible to say whether the sun is draped for each of them. Gorgeous armor, or their golden sword, turned into the earth, guarding the sun!

"impossible!"

The screams of the demon outside the field came from the golden sun. "This is my world. No one can destroy me here, no."

"Lee Yao!"

Professor Mo Xuan once again made a sound of screaming exhaustion. Under the tears of three or four "professor Mo Xuan", his expression was painful to the extreme, but it was the shell of the silver-white sphere, revealing the core of the core. Dark red light, "Now, don't worry about me, come on!"

"Professor, sorry!"

Li Yao gritted his teeth and burst into tears.

"It's me, I am sorry everyone."

Professor Mo Xuan smirked, laughed, and laughed with relief. "I am wrong, I hope it is too late, right now, correct this mistake!"

"Impossible! I won't lose! No, no! Why, why is this?"

Outside the world, the devil struggled desperately, screaming screamingly, countless flagella and tentacles were waving in vain, and a root smashed into Professor Mo Xuan’s body, but he could no longer erode him, crystal clear, belonging to humanity. Will and heart!

"I don't understand yet, chop!"

Li Yao laughed in tears. "You think you can count everything with a super brain and a huge database. Take control of everything and manipulate everything!"

"But human emotions are incalculable, human will is uncontrolled, and human spirit cannot be stopped!

"Even if you do all the power of the universe, don't try to estimate the limits of our human civilization. Even if there are more dark, cruel and ugly things on the way forward, we will go forward and use our courage and wisdom. Solve everything, never seal ourselves in a small wafer, seal it in an illusory rule, and seal it in the illusion of 'absolute peace'!

"Qingqing sister is not under your control. Professor Mo Xuan is not under your control. All the spirits will not be willing to be controlled by you. They will be bound by the so-called boundaries and laws. From the beginning, you will lose, bastard!

"Are you not eating with human emotions? Then try this, human anger, human pride, human emotions, human laughter, singing and roaring!

"The world is ours, let's die!"

That moment, the will and pride of countless people, the light ball of anger and roaring, exploded!

The darkness of the void, the moment of smashing, the human soul can not be calculated, immeasurable, uncontrollable and there is no limit to the fire of the soul, suddenly surrounded the whole world! (To be continued.)