Chapter 519: The Heavenly Burial Bones Play a Qing Song

The four words are like Tianwei, and the four words are like the ages!

Too vast, too heavy, the pressure of the sacred mountain will collapse, the pressure of the galaxy will also sink!

Cholera people's hearts, spreading the long river of time, the sound of the three thousand pianos of the Yangtze River suddenly became chaotic, and the four words kept repeating, completely disrupting her rhythm!

Strong name said!

Strong name said!

Strong name said!

The Daodu is a strong name, but it is a nameless thing, so how can the song on the three thousand rivers be famous!

Since there is no name, let it go!

If no one listens, why bother singing loudly?

The pale yellow is upside down, and the green is chaotic.

The three long feathers on the guqin floated up, as if being blown by the wind, Liu Ping'er breathed in her chest, and her face turned red, and the mana all over her body was scurrying, and she was hit by these four words in her heart, and she was so shocked that her heart trembled!

forcibly broke the sound, leading the world to peace, Liu Ping'er heard this sound, and there was a big chaos in his mind, but it was hard to say that it was shocking!

"This ..... This is the law of tranquility and tranquility! You ......"

Liu Ping'er, as a Taishang killer, knows that the three Heavenly Venerables, each of whom is the twenty-seven monarchs, said that there is no god in the beginning, so most of the methods in it are powerful and powerful techniques for returning to the Yuan, which are incomparably vast;

And the Taishang determines the world, which is the same rise of yin and yang, balancing ten thousand laws, so most of the methods are the techniques of securing the world and fixing the world, which are mystical and different.

But on the same hand, if these methods are not unleashed, it will be difficult for anyone to understand what the Tao is, especially the tranquility!

"Mixed Element.... Quiet..... The two saints are in the same body! This ..... How is this possible......."

"Taishanghua.... There should be only one law...... No, there have been people like this in the past......."

She couldn't believe it, but the current scene couldn't help her think about it carefully, just in a trance for a moment, knowing that today could not be good, the other party was simply inferior to him, I knew that the mixed yuan was the art of the beginning of the fierce and heroic, invincible, not focused on God, and was contrary to herself, so she performed the three thousand songs on the river, but she never thought that the other party had another one!

The two saints are in the same body, which is rare in ancient times!

The breath was disordered, and she saw that the Taoist who was wearing black and white in front of her was about to cast a spell to reshape the righteousness of Qiankun with mixed yuan, she was suddenly shocked, this three thousand songs on the river are already supreme magic techniques, and it is difficult to overcome this Dao method, at this time, she bit her silver teeth and decided to fight for her life.

If you don't use three thousand songs, it is difficult to have a chance of victory, as long as the other party's magic method is not better than her, then you can confuse his mind, so as to win, and cut off his head here.

The five tones were broken, Liu Ping'er's face changed red and white, and when he burst out, his ten fingers trembled, and he instantly re-plucked the strings, his clothes rose in the wind, and his eyes were condensed, he wanted to regroup!

The waves were surging, accompanied by the surging syllables like the roar of the sea, and at this moment, she reopened the sound of the sky, and the twelve heavenly laws were mighty, as if the sea and mountains had become the blades in her hands, and she could command them arbitrarily.

A thought moves, a sound of heaven and earth comes!

Liu Ping'er was blocking the sound of Li Bichen's scriptures, the red lips opened lightly, the teeth were bitten, and the opening and closing continued, and the sound was spitting out, but it was urgent, and it was impatient and unspeakable.

"Canghai!"

The first song is restarted, surging and heroic, she uses all her mana, the brilliance rotates at the center of the eyebrows, the dragon qi is rampant, leading the mountains and seas to shake together, the sound spreads across the sea, and suddenly turns into thousands of sounds, the fight continues, and the town is endless!

The sound returns to the mountains, the mountains return to the sea, the sea returns to the mountains, and the mountains pass to the sea!

Mountains and clouds rise, who listens to a song in the sea?

The sound of her piano was rapid and high, and at this time, Li Bichen looked at the four directions, the mountains and seas were shaking, and suddenly there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Words and deeds, the voice falls, and the mountains are set!

It's still four words, but it's intentional!

"The sky is quiet!"

The four words are still from the Sutra of Tranquility, the sky is transformed by clear air, so it is moving but not static, and the earth is transformed by turbidity, so it is still and not moving.

If the earth moves, will it not be heavenly?

Move or don't move!

The four characters are like the Tianzun law, and the world can be calmed down when it falls, and the song of the sea gradually slows down, and Liu Ping'er has a solemn expression in his eyes.

Continuous, like falling from the sky!

The second song begins!

"Heaven forbidden!"

Liu Ping'er secretly said in her heart, the hateful words: Since you seal my earth, then I will seal your sky!

By the Heavenly Method, if it is forbidden by the Heavens, then the Dao Law is not steep by half?!

This song unfolds, like a net of heaven and earth, there is a feeling that there is no escape in the underworld, Li Bichen felt that it was suppressed and targeted, and then thought about the previous miracle, and said in his heart: "The four words just now are from the Qingjing Sutra, could it be that they were inspired by the Taishang Killing Method, and used my mouth to perform the art of destroying delusion?"

There was a feeling in the dark, Li Bichen's mind moved slightly, listening to the words, after half a cup of tea, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a clear light condensed in it, and he said at this time:

"Watching the sky is empty!"

Every four words in the Qingjing Sutra is a kind of delusion-breaking method, and it is the combination of so many delusion-breaking methods that converge into these 400 words of ancient Taoism, and at this time, it is also boundless and mysterious!

The feeling of blockade in the darkness dissipated, and the view of the sky was empty, and there was nothing!

The tune started again, Liu Ping'er's eyes showed horror, the fingers didn't stop, and the third song came out!

"Sunset!"

From the third song, Liu Ping'er's fingers played the guqin, and the speed was extremely fast, and its fingers were extremely skillful, and the linkage was very good, and the timbre suddenly became thick and heavy.

The sun is twilight, and the mountains are far away.

A lonely and lonely artistic conception manifested, but at this moment, the third song showed its power!

The feeling of danger was pervasive, and some of the saints exclaimed: "The attack of these two people is too terrifying, this is the method of the Great Illusion World, let's retreat quickly!"

The great fantasy world, the true meaning of which is to pull the living into it, so that yin and yang are indistinguishable, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real! Li Bichen will also use this kind of trick, but obviously Liu Ping'er uses it better than Li Bichen!

The sound of the piano can mess with the five senses, the five senses are chaotic, the real illusion is added to the false illusion, the illusion is illusory, the illusion is illusory, life and death are difficult to distinguish, not to mention the thousands of ways to attack!

After dusk, Liu Ping'er performed miracles again, Hong Zhong Da Lu, and rose mightily, just like the sound of the ancients!

Banner hunting, sword light cold, at that moment, the sound of countless gold and iron strikes resounded, then in this piece of heaven and earth, the original sea disappeared, and what re-manifested was a large area of yellow sand desert!

Camel bells in the desert, sunset in the mountains, yellow sand and golden armor scales!

Countless sword-wielding people appeared, and everywhere they looked, within the universe, outside the mountains, in front of the desert, everywhere they could see, were all in one ...... Sword Shadow Sword Light!

This is the fourth song!

"Knife slaughter!"

The fourth song is extremely exciting, really like a million armies moving, singing and mourning, the sky is about to twilight!

"Kill ——!"

"Kill ——!"

"Kill ——!"

The sound of the knife was echoing, the color of the blood was stained red and yellow sand, and the white bones came out, bringing black clouds rolling!

Li Pichen was originally sitting in the clouds, but at this time, the white clouds under the seat also turned into yellow sand, looking at the desolation in all directions, countless swordsmen rushed to kill, roaring angrily in their mouths, the scales and armor were sensible, and the killing intent was dead, almost rushing out of Xiaohan!

This fourth song is different from the previous song, all the people who Liu Ping'er swallowed and killed, all manifested in this song, brought iron swords, put on black robes, put on gold armor, and turned into a member of the army in this fantasy world, fighting with the countless phantom comrades!

True and false, false and true, false and real, who can distinguish between illusion and falsehood?

"Three thousand songs, who will listen to the funeral song?"

Liu Ping'er's hand was trembling, the timbre was constantly changing, and the fifth song was called, "Poor Road"!

From the sixth song, it is called "the end of the road"!

From the seventh song, it is called "burying bones"!

From the eighth song, it is called "barren"!

From the ninth song, it is called "Zuogu"!

Until the tenth song, that breath, listening to Liu Ping'er's whisper:

"This tenth song, called - 'Burial Wither'!"

Ten songs, ten songs!

The sea and the sky are forbidden;

Sunset, knife slaughter;

The end of the road, the end of the road;

bone-buried, barren;

Be ancient, bury withered!

"Killing and fighting, the mountains and rivers have cried, the water is settled, and the spirits are crying three times. ”

"Prosperous places, years are barren; ”

Liu Ping'er's singing voice is tactful, with a kind of pathos and desolation, just like a storyteller, a beautiful mouth, two red lips, touching up and down, and what is spit out is half a red dust.

Ten songs come to an end, all of them have one meaning, all the words are stated, and they are all one...."kill" words!

At the end of the song, people scattered, and blood stained the world.

Liu Ping'er stopped playing, and at this moment, above the ten fingers, there was already red blood.

The strings were like knives, cutting her fingers, as a god honorable, she could actually be cut by the strings, which shows how powerful this treasure is.

The gods have spirits, but the spirits are evil, and they hurt their masters.

Liu Ping'er's hand was trembling, her head was raised, she looked at the wind and sand in front of her, and sighed softly.

"Brother Dao.... Good walk......."

Her tone gradually changed from low to high-pitched, and she actually began to laugh.

Taishang died eventually.

Although she didn't have much strength, the mana was almost consumed, and looking at the saints outside the mountains and seas around her, there were also immortals among them, and she knew that she couldn't escape.

However, it is enough to kill Taishang.

"There are three thousand songs on the river, who is listening to whose funeral song?"

Liu Ping'er sighed lightly, and at this moment, the yellow dust suddenly reversed, and all the illusions were broken, as if the curtain was rudely torn by a pair of big hands, making Qiankun show his true face again!

A high-pitched voice came down, with incomparable indifference, shaking Liu Ping'er's heart!

"That's right, who's listening, who's playing? This 3,000 songs on the river is indeed a unique funeral song!"

The wind, fire and thunder disc rolled, and the young Taoist in black and white Taoist robes walked out of the yellow sand, with a supreme momentum!

"People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return!"

Its pitch is as thin as the sky, and Liu Ping'er's face is like snow!

"The rivers and rivers and the sea, if you don't want to fish and turtles and dragons, then fish and turtles and dragons will return to them; people can clear their desires and have few desires, and they can do nothing but the way, and the way will return to people!"

"But if you can guard Tai and Yuan Qi, and the body is true, then everything will be heard!"

Li Bichen stepped on the wind and fire, and the eight hexagrams around him lingered, his eyes were yin and yang, his two palms opened and closed, and the mountains and seas on both sides were pulled up!

Cover the sky!

Cover the sun!

Tianzun is high, how can Taiyi have?!

"Outside of you, how can you know the way!"

The words spread Kun Qian, and there was an angry laugh in it!

Those two palms are transformed by the mixed element, covering the Qiankun, and the two palms are close together, holding this heaven and earth!

Liu Ping'er's face was like frost paper, at this time, seeing that person was condescending, living in the sky, and slowly spit out a word, just like thunder!

"Fellow Daoists go well ——!"