Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a Confucian named Yunhua came to the front of the main hall, sat down cross-legged, and put the lyre in his arms on the seat.His face is handsome, elegant and stylish, and his every move seems to follow some kind of ancient etiquette, and he has the demeanor of a humble gentleman.Two attendants walked up to Yunhua, lit a stove of sandalwood for him, and served behind him.Above the main hall, the Qingshi Divine Venerable seemed to be very satisfied with this disciple, and saluted the Tongtian God with a glass of wine."
This disciple's name is Yunhua, and he can be regarded as my closed disciple.""
When he was the champion, he caused a vision of heaven and earth, the stars of Wenqu moved, and the purple stars shook, and Brother Tongtian should not underestimate him."
Tongtian Divine Venerable squinted his eyes, glanced at Yun Hua, and frowned slightly.He could see at a glance that this person was Yinghua and introverted, although he was only in the realm of the Six Turntable King, but his background was very profound.And the lyre in Yunhua's arms, although it has not yet made a sound, there is a faint figure of the Rui Beast on it, vaguely shrouded in a layer of holy light, I am afraid it is also an extraordinary treasure.Tongtian Divine Venerable glanced at Yun Qingxia, and there was worry in his eyes.Yun Qingxia is also in the realm of the Six Turntable King, and Jun Tianjian is the personal soldier of Tongtian Divine Venerable, but when she encounters this scholar named Yunhua, the outcome is unpredictable.Yun Hua made a deep gesture to Yun Qingxia, put his hands on the lyre, plucked at will, and the sound of the piano was loud, pouring out like flowing water.Yun Qingxia held the sword duel in her left hand, and danced the sword with her right hand, the posture was wonderful, and the neon dress flew with the sword momentum, which made people feel refreshed.Yunhua's piano sound is soothing and gentle at the beginning, and the rhythm gradually increases.Suddenly, his lyre sounded softly, and wind and thunder appeared in the void, and the clouds were instantly overcast.All the people stared with bated breath, only to see the wind and clouds in the void changing, gradually forming a world.Like the legendary paradise bliss, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are countless pavilions and pavilions in the wind and rain.There are also large areas of golden Bodhi trees, and the wind blows the leaves, rustling sound, as if singing.Gradually, this chanting became a loud Buddha voice, and the voice became more and more high-pitched.Yunhua's piano sound turned urgent, and it seemed that there were thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures, and a great sense of majesty instantly suppressed the audience.The Jun Tian Sword in Yun Qingxia's hand exuded a series of unparalleled sword qi.However, under the influence of the Buddha sound, her sword momentum was no longer flowing smoothly, and the rhythm was disrupted by the Buddha sound.The sound of Yunhua's piano became more and more urgent, mixed with the recitation of the Buddha's voice by thousands of Buddhas, and it seemed that there was a great force affecting everyone's minds.Many people's faces showed compassion, and they felt the great compassion of the ancient Buddha who crossed the sea of suffering.Yang Fei was secretly vigilant, and under the influence of this Buddha sound, even his fighting spirit began to relax.Yun Qingxia was brainwashed by the entire Buddha Yin, and the pressure she was experiencing must have been even greater.Sure enough, Yun Qingxia's extremely powerful sword momentum became more and more gentle, and the speed became slower and slower, and it even had the intention of stopping.Despite this, Yun Qingxia seemed to be struggling to resist the brainwashing of the Buddha Yin, and did not put down the sword in her hand.Seeing this, Tongtian Divine Venerable sighed and said lightly."
I didn't expect this son to penetrate Confucianism and Buddhism, it's really not easy.""
But I want my daughter to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, but I'm afraid it's almost hot."
A smile appeared on the face of the Qingshi Divine Venerable, and he nodded slightly."
The princess's perseverance is difficult to compare with even a man, but the Buddhists have the magic power to persuade people to get rid of the sea of suffering, and naturally they also have the magic power to subdue demons."
Tongtian Divine Venerable snorted, a little unhappy."
If you don't put down the butcher's knife, is it a demon?
Outrageous!
”Qingshi Divine Venerable smiled slightly, and did not argue with Tongtian Divine Venerable.The Ninth Futu he created himself came from the magical powers of Buddhism, and it was only through the integration that he achieved something.And now, Yunhua Fuqin, the Ninth Futu has just begun.The best is to come.At this moment, all the people in the audience were brainwashed by the Buddha's voice.Many strong people recognized it, and all of them used their magical powers to resist the invasion of the sound of the piano and the sound of the Buddha.The people present were all among the strongest in the Tongtian God Kingdom, and their strength was stronger than Yunhua.But even so, everyone couldn't help listening to Yunhua's piano, and it seemed that they were about to go crazy.The sword in Yun Qingxia's hand was getting slower and slower, and it seemed to be about to stop at any time.There are countless Buddhas, and in her mind, one after another Buddha chants, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening."
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!""
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!""
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"
…… This chant of Buddha destroyed Yun Qingxia's will.For so many moments, she wanted to put down the Juntian Sword in her hand and kneel on the ground to take refuge.Yun Qingxia bit her lip tightly, her lower lip was bitten out of blood, and the sword momentum of the Jun Tian Sword, although it was slow, the vertical and horizontal sword qi still cut off the sound of Buddha.Seeing that Yun Qingxia looked embarrassed, as if she was about to lose this game, a hint of discoloration flashed under the calm face of Prince Tongtian.The fourth prince sneered, and his face was full of schadenfreude.Even if this is a battle between planes, the four princes also hope that Yun Qingxia will lose and completely lose the favor of Tongtian Divine Venerable.Yun Huaxin played the piano in his hand, his face was always calm, and his eyes were like water.However, seeing that Yun Qingxia was always unwilling to give in, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.The sound of his piano became even more urgent, and between the whole heaven and earth, thousands of Buddhas suddenly appeared, chanting Buddha sounds together.Yun Qingxia's figure stopped suddenly, and a trace of blood secreted from her lips.Above her head, it seemed as if there were countless scorched thunderbolts on it.When she looked up, countless Buddha's two golden bodies appeared in the void, suppressing her primordial spirit.Watch this heavenly god Buddha descend.Everyone knew that it was an illusory appearance, but they were still shocked.Tongtian Divine Venerable's face was even more ugly.He didn't expect that Yun Hua, one of the most unsuccessful disciples of the Qingshi Divine Venerable, would actually cultivate the Ninth Futu to such a realm.Tongtian Shenzun gave birth to many princes and princesses, but the ones who can get their hands on them are the Prince Tongtian and the Four Princes and Princess Qingxia.Among them, Princess Qingxia has the highest cultivation and the most tenacious will, if even she is defeated, the four princes and the crown prince will not need to go into battle.Tongtian Divine Venerable and Qingshi Divine Venerable were originally old rivals, and the two of them cultivated about the same.However, the competition of later generations was so embarrassing, which made Tongtian Shenzun's heart extremely unhappy.At this moment, the sound of the whining flute suddenly came from the princess's seat, and the sound of the flute was cheerful, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, full of jumping joy.Everyone was suppressed by the ancient Buddha, and they thought hard about the righteousness of life.When the head is dizzy, the sound of the flute is like a clear spring, which makes everyone's head sober up a little.Everyone couldn't help but look at the person who was playing the flute.But I saw that the man was long and jade, and his eyes were lowered, and he really had the demeanor of a humble gentleman.Many people recognized that this person was none other than Yang Fei, the commander of the Dragon Army.