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- I saw the terrible melody breath emerging from the corpse king, sweeping out directly, and for a while, the world was surrounded by melody again, turning into the melody domain.
Wisps of melody descended directly on everyone's eardrums and penetrated into their souls. Even those powerful beings who had survived the second stage of the Great Dao Divine Tribulation felt their souls tremble at this moment.
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"Om!" The rhythmic fluctuations continued to spread from the corpse king's body, as if the corpse king's body was just an introduction. In a short moment, the vast land was completely enveloped by the meaning of this rhythm.
The melody sounded, and every beating note seemed to contain endless sadness.
"God's tragic song." Luo Tianzun looked solemn, with a bit of piety, and then saw him sitting cross-legged, sitting directly in this empty space, listening carefully.
Although this divine tragedy is terrible, it is a great blessing to hear the lost divine tragedy in person. What's more, it is very likely that the divine tragedy was played by Emperor Shenyin himself, even if he is not in person. It also exists here in another way, playing this amazing divine comedy.
Luo Tianzun, as a practitioner of rhythm, was able to hear a tragic song here. Even though he had to bear the terrible attack of rhythm, he still did not deliberately resist, but let nature take its course, wanting to feel what the sad song is like The Divine Comedy.
Moreover, because of his own practice of rhythm, he naturally has stronger resistance than others.
Of course, even if Luo Tianzun deliberately resisted, it was useless. The divine tragedy directly covered the vast space, resounded through the sky, penetrated into the eardrums of everyone, and penetrated into the soul. Even if you want to hide, you can't hide.
Those giant figures who retreated sat cross-legged, trying to close the six senses, but it was useless at all. The divine tragedy came out, with endless sadness, and they were soon invaded by the will of the divine comedy, and entered the state of that artistic conception. In the process, he even forgot where he was, and entered into the extremely sad situation of self-fantasy.
God's sad song is played, and all generations are sad.
Sorrow enveloped this world, and Ye Futian also sat cross-legged. Although the soul was in the body of the Divine Armor Emperor, it was still impossible to resist the invasion of the Divine Comedy. Appearing, people feel despair, endless emptiness, and endless sadness. This kind of emotion is amplified enough to make people lose their will, sink into it completely, immerse themselves in extreme sadness and cannot extricate themselves, destroying people's will.
Even those strong men who have survived the second stage of the Great Dao Divine Tribulation were also strongly affected. They looked at the corpse king ahead, with a terrifying aura on their bodies, and continued to step forward. They must destroy the other party OK, otherwise, they, too, will be affected by the rhythm, so that they will fall into it.
However, as they walked forward, the rhythmic storm was even more frightening, engulfing their bodies directly, and infiltrating their minds madly, a strong sense of sadness was born involuntarily, as if it was not controlled by their own will , but is controlled by the music.
But the existence of this level, how firm the will is, even so, they all stretched out their hands and pointed towards the corpse king's body, only to see that one of them's arms seemed to have penetrated the storm of rhythm, moving forward , penetrating in little by little until landing in front of the corpse king, pointing to the opponent's physical body.
In the rest of the directions, those beings who survived the two major Dao and God Tribulations also used extraordinary means to touch the corpse king's body at close range. At this moment, that space was completely torn into pieces, and no power could stop the madness. The shattering of that space.
The extremely brilliant light and the dark light appeared at the same time, and then saw the corpse king's body dissipate little by little until it completely dissipated into nothingness and was destroyed.
"Is he dead?" Everyone thought to themselves when they saw this scene.
"No" Their expressions changed slightly, their sadness remained the same, and the melody hadn't dissipated. It was just a corpse, and being destroyed didn't mean anything. Before, the melody was only played through his body.
The top powerhouse who had killed to the front glanced down at the tomb below, and saw strands of rhythmic fluctuations emanating from the tomb, one person stepped out, and suddenly a heavy oppressive force fell, causing cracks to appear in the tomb, and began to flow from the tomb. Break open in the middle.
He wanted to see what was hidden in the tomb.
Although everything before was extremely weird, as if there was a real emperor, but he still didn't believe that Emperor Shenyin was still alive. If so, how could they be allowed to be presumptuous here.
In this tomb, there may be secrets they don't know.
The tomb was broken open, and an ancient coffin appeared inside. The ancient coffin was pure white, and the extremely terrifying rhythm was exactly?From this coffin, even divine thoughts cannot penetrate.
This made those strong men who survived the double divine calamity all look solemn, staring at the ancient white coffin, is there the body of Emperor Shenyin in it?
If it is the corpse of the great emperor, where does this rhythm come from?
Why can it play in this space.
Moreover, the melody from the coffin did not stop at all, and became more and more intense, making these top experts feel illusory, as if they were about to fall into that sad mood.
"Boom!"
The aura on their bodies was shocking, and their eyes were fixed on the coffin. No matter what, they had to break it open to pry into the secrets in the coffin. If there really was the corpse of the great emperor, it might be another bloody storm.
As before, they shot towards the coffin, but the power of the avenue that burst out will dissipate invisible when they get close to the coffin. They are the same as before, wanting to attack at close range to break it open. Someone stretched out his hand directly towards the coffin Click to go, the body penetrates the rhythm storm and enters it.
Some people also erupted with shocking swords, piercing through the storm, all the way down.
The attacks of these strong men were enough to cause the world to collapse and the avenue to be destroyed in this original world, but in front of the coffin, they were under unparalleled pressure, as if the attack was blocked, and they could only move forward little by little.
However, they are still getting closer.
Luo Tianzun opened his eyes and looked over there, his heart was beating violently, it seemed that it was really about to burst.
He speculated that the Great Emperor might exist in another form. These strong men have already disrespected the Great Emperor by acting like this. If the Great Emperor really exists in another form, he does not know what the consequences will be.
However, these people had made up their minds, and it was impossible to stop them. Finally, someone's attack arrived and landed on the ancient white coffin. There was a crisp crackling sound, and cracks appeared in the coffin. It seemed that it was not so difficult to break through.
"boom!"
The ancient white coffin exploded directly. At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the inside. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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