The Crape Myrtle Emperor stood on a high place, looking down at the gods and demon kings, at this moment, everyone felt that the Crape Myrtle Emperor in front of him was magnificent, as if there was a wave of luck in the dark that was gathering towards him.

And Hengluo, who had been hanging his head slightly, suddenly raised his head, and his hand on the stone qin suddenly slashed the stone strings, and a wisp of piano sound pierced the void like a sword.

Chen Gong, who was sitting in the world, was taken aback.

When the sound of the piano reached its peak before, he felt that it was an excellent time to make a move, but Heng Luo did not make a move, and now it is the time when the Emperor Ziwei is at its peak, and there is a kind of atmosphere on his body, but Heng Luo just made a move.

It's just that this wisp of piano sound is not as Chen Gong imagined to stab at the Emperor Ziwei, that wisp of piano sound broke through the void like a sword, but it spread out in an instant, and the sound of the piano was exciting, and it actually complemented the aura revealed on the Emperor Ziwei.

"It is a matter of celebration to be able to welcome back the strong of our clan. Hengluo presented another song to celebrate the early return of the seniors. Heng Luo said, his fingers swiping quickly on the stone qin.

This made Chen Gong a little surprised, and even his heart was made to fluctuate by this mention and release.

After glancing at Hengluo, Emperor Ziwei continued: "The ancestors have actually died a long time ago, but when they cultivate to a certain realm, their bodies may be wiped out, but the divine will that is independent of heaven and earth will still be preserved. And what we have to do is to wake them up from the void and let them return to the void immortal realm. ”

The sound of the piano seemed to add color to the words of Emperor Ziwei.

The white-clothed young man sitting next to Heng Luo said, "How can we wake them up from nothingness?"

"Just reciting their names will awaken them from nothingness. Ziwei the Great said.

The second god will be called the wasteland, no one knows what his body is, when the Ziwei Emperor divided the ten god generals, he suddenly came from the nether realm, and won the second position, at that time he fought with many god generals, but only did not fight with Heng Luo, someone familiar with him asked, he only said that he had seen Heng Luo's immortal god tribulation, and it was not easy to win, so he did not look for Heng Luo again.

"Can anyone do it any way?" the Second God General Wasteland continued.

Emperor Ziwei said: "Sincerity is spirituality. ”

His words were enough to say it all.

Suddenly, Heng Luo spoke: "Heng Luo has something unclear, I hope the emperor will explain." ”

"You say. Ziwei the Great said.

"The Emperor summoned us, did he want each of us to recite the name of one of our ancestors?" Heng Luo didn't look at Emperor Ziwei, but as if he was talking calmly to his friends, he was playing the piano and talking at the same time, and he didn't see how much respect he had for Emperor Ziwei.

"Yes. A sharp light appeared in Emperor Ziwei's eyes.

"Heng Luo wants to ask, if it awakens the consciousness of the ancestors in the void, if the ancestors are reborn, will they take away the body of the awakened person?" asked Heng Luo unhurriedly.

He asked plainly, just like the moment he played the stone qin before, and he seemed quite rude. As soon as he said this, the gods changed their expressions one by one, and they all looked at Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "Of course not, did you hear something somewhere?"

Heng Luo suddenly raised his head at this time and said, "Heng Luo has recently learned a new song, and I want to ask the emperor to comment on it." ”

Chen Gong in the world was greatly surprised, he thought that Hengluo was going to assassinate and sneak attack, but he didn't expect him to challenge in person, but after thinking about it, whether it was an assassination sneak attack or a face-to-face challenge, it seemed that Hengluo was so light and light, but only those who understood knew that it was a thunderstorm on the ground, and the dark waves were born in nothingness.

Not only Chen Gong was surprised, but the entire hall also looked at Heng Luo, who was sitting there with a little light and breeze, and Heng Luo did not wait for Emperor Ziwei to answer after this sentence, his right hand slapped on the stone qin, and the sound of the qin suddenly rose to the sky, his right hand frantically plucked on the stone qin, and the sound of the qin flew, and in an instant, it seemed to penetrate the Ziwei Palace and hook up the heavens and the earth.

Chen Gong understood in an instant that this was the sound of the chaos of heaven and earth, could it be that Hengluo was confident that he was going to fight with Emperor Ziwei.

In the sound of the piano, Ziwei Palace seemed to be shaking, crumbling, this was an illusion, but everyone in the hall felt that it was extremely real, and everyone felt that it was true, and their figures also shook.

The whole world was moving, their bodies were shaking, their hearts were shaking, they didn't feel danger at all, they only felt surprised, and their minds couldn't concentrate.

Chen Gong, who was in the world, also suddenly realized at this moment, and said secretly: "It turns out that the qin that was suddenly played before was to create an atmosphere in everyone's hearts, not just to match the breath on Emperor Ziwei's body, everything was for this last chaos in heaven and earth." ”

The sound of his piano fell in the hearts and souls of everyone, when the real heaven and earth played chaotically, they didn't even sense the danger, it turned out, it was not that Hengluo did not plot, but the means of light and darkness were combined, there were several times to play the stone qin, and a few times to show murderous spirit, this series of behaviors were all to let Emperor Ziwei relax his guard against Hengluo.

Until the moment when Hengluo's Heaven and Earth Chaos really bounced, Emperor Ziwei was shocked in his heart, he found that the essence and blood in his body were scurrying, his spirit was trembling uncontrollably, and his soul seemed to be in chaos. The music he had heard in the past surged up at this moment, and the emotions that had been generated when listening to music in the past were regenerated at the same time at this moment.

Emperor Ziwei was furious, and the gods in the hall were all resisting the sound of the qin, and no one punished Hengluo on his behalf, so he had to do it himself. Even though everything inside and outside of his body seemed to be in chaos, both physical and spiritual, he was still able to make a move.

It's like a stone in the churning river, it will never break, this stone is the core spiritual Dao of Emperor Ziwei, but under the sound of this piano, everything in him slows down, as if walking in a swamp.

The sound of the piano, as if tangible, seems to be intangible, and is wrapped around the Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei was even more furious in his heart, and his carelessness was invaded by the sound of the piano.

He walked towards Hengluo step by step, his feet heavy.

The sound of the piano suddenly exploded around him, and golden flowers appeared, forming a whirlpool undercurrent that wrapped around the hands, feet, and waist of the Emperor Ziwei, and drilled into the body of the Emperor Ziwei, twisting like a sharp blade.

Emperor Ziwei seemed to be walking forward, slowly, stepping down the stairs step by step, and with each step, his body was shaking, like an old man in his last years descending the stairs.

Dense sweat could already be seen on Hengluo's forehead.

All the gods and demon kings of Ziwei Palace were swaying, and there were golden whirlpools circling around their bodies, only to see them pinching the magic tricks of protecting their bodies one by one, or relying on magic weapons to protect themselves, but there were still many of them already falling to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their whole bodies were twitching.

In this piano sound, the atmosphere revealed by the ten gods is even more different, because they are all demons, their respective ontologies are different, and their talents are also different, so the weather they show is also very different, some are relatively relaxed, and some are shaky.

It's just that even Emperor Ziwei is struggling under the chaos of Hengluo's heaven and earth, how can they get better.

At this moment, the world was chaotic because of Hengluo, and his gray robe and stone qin were so eye-catching.

He was indispensable in every major battle on the Void Immortal Continent, and he always felt the chaos and killing above the Nine Heavens, and integrated all the killing into the sound of the qin. But since the battle with Chen Gong in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he has never played his stone qin so openly in heaven and earth.

Gray robes, a gray belt tied with hair, a slightly bent back, the background is so lonely, but it is so dazzling.

There is a piano sound overflowing from Ziwei Palace, and the dark clouds that have drifted in at some point are hovering at a very high place, this dark cloud is not another, it is the Yuan Demon among Chen Gong's Nine Yuan Infants.

There were nine steps between Emperor Ziwei and Hengluo, and he stepped down the second ladder again, and at the same time suddenly said, "Rebellion!"

As soon as these two words came out, two points of light suddenly burst out in his originally sleepy eyes, and almost at the same time, the sound of the qin suddenly rose, almost covering up his two words, and it was difficult to hear it in the sound of the qin, and the light in the eyes of Emperor Ziwei was only a flash.

He took another step, and at the same time his mouth did not stop, and said, "Soul drawing!"

The sound of the piano burst into a syllable with each word he spat out.

Emperor Ziwei stepped down again: "Snatch the spirit!"

The light on his body flickered and flickered, and his lips kept saying, "Zhen Jiuyou!"

It was as if every word was spoken in mantra.

Heng Luo's current strength has long been regarded as an immortal level, and his body is naturally also a fairy body, so he won't sweat at all, but the sweat on his forehead is now flowing down his face, and bursts of fragrance emanate from him, which is the fragrance of spiritual liquid.

Emperor Ziwei had already descended five steps in a row, and he was only four steps away from Hengluo, and the murderous aura in his eyes became more and more intense.

He was conspired by Hengluo, so he fell into such a dangerous situation, which was also his carelessness for a while, he didn't expect Hengluo's piano sound to be so unpredictable. In his thoughts, every step is not easy, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as difficult every step.

To outsiders, it seems that only the sound of the piano that has turned into a whirlpool undercurrent is entangled, but in fact, in his thoughts, the sound of the piano has already turned into spells, scenes and scenes, which are all made by Heng Luo ingesting the essence of every heaven and earth war.

It's just that this still didn't stop the Ziwei Emperor, nor did it kill him, he rolled down the hillside like a snowdrop, slow at first, and halfway up to his waist, it was already getting faster and faster.

Step 6, Step 7, Step 8......

Emperor Ziwei had already arrived not far in front of Hengluo.

"In this world, no one has ever been able to put me in such a situation of life and death, only you! Unforgivable! Your soul will be nailed to the torture rack, tormented day and night, your body will continue to live in this heaven and earth, and move the world, all this, you will see with your own eyes!" Emperor Ziwei stepped down again and came to the top of the ninth staircase.

His hand suddenly touched his sleeve, and there was already a sword entwined with black light, and the tip of the sword slowly stabbed towards Hengluo, although his movements were slow, but they were smooth.