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    The Remnants, a huge open space square area, where many powerful emperors of the Remnants appeared and gathered here.

    Sikong Nan and some elders of the bereaved clan were also there. They stood beside them, looking forward. There, there were nine bereaved clan emperors of the same realm, all of whom were from the eighth realm.

    Between them, there is a white-haired figure, which is Ye Futian.

    After practicing in the cave for a few days, Ye Futian wanted to try to improve the Panshi Battle Formation. Now, this is the first trial.

    The Survivors attach great importance to Ye Futian's ideas. This is a change that may bring the strength of the Survivors to another level. Naturally, the strong members of the Survivors are very serious. Sikong Nan and other elders have arrived.

    "Everyone, please set up the formation." Ye Futian said, and suddenly the nine masters came out at the same time, standing in different directions, all standing above the void of the domain.  The spiritual will bloomed from them.

    In an instant, phantoms of ancient gods emerged, covering the sky and the sun, resonating with that spiritual will, and then intertwined together to form a closed space.

    A solemn voice came out, like the sound of the avenue, and the space suddenly became extremely heavy. Soon, the rock battle formation condensed into shape, and a terrifying force erupted from the battle formation, sealing this area of ??the sky.

    Ye Futian stood in the battle formation. He was holding a long spear, surrounded by the divine light of the Great Dao. The spear breathed out terrifying fighting intent, and the sound of the Great Dao roared out of his body. With a flash of his figure, Ye Futian charged towards a direction.  Like a flash of lightning, like a god of war, he stabbed the spear straight in one direction.

    "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the illusory figures exploded and shattered, and the spear hit a point on the rock battle formation. In an instant, the practitioners who arranged the rock battle formation closed their eyes, and their spirit and will resonated, accompanied by the avenue.  The divine light shone, and all the defensive power seemed to converge on the point Ye Futian attacked, making it impossible for the spear to pierce it.

    This is the strength of the rock battle formation, which can gather the defensive forces in the battle formation in one area, making the battle formation rock-like and indestructible.

    "Try to attack." Ye Futian said, and saw a cultivator directly raised his hand and blasted out, a big palm print came straight to him, but at the same time, the rock battle formation seemed to appear  The defect, the direction of the strong man who shot, became a huge loophole, and a person who practiced shot directly broke the balance of the battle formation.

    "Bang." Ye Futian shot out with a long spear, smashing the palm prints directly. He looked in the direction of the battle formation, and then stepped forward, also came into the battle formation and became a part of it.

    Ye Futian waved his palm, and the strings of the avenue in front of him suddenly turned into a piano. Ye Futian stretched out his ten fingers, and actually played a note directly. With the beating of the note, everyone's minds also jumped, like a  Musical notes can touch people's hearts.

    When he inherited the inheritance of Emperor Shenyin, he inherited many qin songs practiced by the emperor. Although they are not as good as the divine comedies he created, there are still many qin songs that are extraordinary.  people.

    The piano music he composed can be imagined, and there is no need to doubt it.

    Along with the beating of the notes, a piece of piano music was played, and the sound of the piano was crisp and melodious, which seemed to contain a strange magic power, which made the spiritual power of the powerful people resonate with it, as if it was integrated with the music and integrated into it.

    Gradually, the beating notes enveloped the boundless space. In the battle formation, it seemed that all the spiritual willpower was integrated with the piano sound. The beating of each note made the spiritual power of the strong men also beating.

    In the distance, Sikong Nan and other cultivators looked into the battle formation, and their eyes changed. There, they sensed a storm of zither sounds.  One body, as if completely integrated into the Panshi Battle Formation, made them feel extremely magical.

    "I heard that he has received the inheritance of the ancient Shenyin Emperor?" an elder of the bereaved clan whispered.

    "Well, it is said that the Divine Music Emperor was the number one person in temperament in that era. There are relatively few people in the world who are good at practicing the way of rhythm, and there are even fewer people who have practiced to a high level. To be able to achieve such attainments is already  It's rare, he must have been very good at melody before he was inherited from the Great Emperor Shenyin." Sikong Nan said.

    The powerhouses nodded and continued to listen quietly. Under the blessing of this piano music, the entire rock formation seemed to become more complete and truly integrated into one.

    ?As the melody gradually became louder, the spiritual will of the powerhouses suddenly became stronger, the divine light shone, and the aura in the rock battle formation became even more terrifying.The practitioners inside seem to be integrated into one body regardless of each other.

    "Boom" A terrible breath came out, and all the powerful men moved at the same time, raised their eyes and looked forward, their movements seemed to be in unison, and the ancient gods raised their palms at the same time, and slapped out directly towards the sky  , The sound of the violent roar of the avenue came out, and many god seals appeared in the battle formation of rocks, blasting down to the sky.

    This scene made Sikong Nan and other powerhouses show their sharpness, as if they had seen the embryonic form of the powerful attack technique released by the Panshi battle formation.

    In the battle formation of the rock, the tyrannical aura still permeated, and then the second attack broke out, and the ancient god seemed to have recovered, and at the same time broke out the attacking technique, which was amazingly powerful.

    Gradually, with each shot, the attacks no longer seemed to be as uniform as before, and seemed a bit messy.

    "Failed?" On Sikong Nan's side, the elders of the bereaved clan whispered after seeing this scene.

    The strong people around were all staring at the area of ??the Panshi Battle Formation, and saw Sikong Nan's pupils contracted slightly, shaking his head and saying: "No, although the attack seems to have become messy, it is always in the same rhythm.  There will be strong attacks elsewhere."

    As the attacks broke out again and again, suddenly, a huge and boundless palm print appeared in the battle formation of rocks. It was horrifyingly powerful, as if erupting on the body of an ancient god.  It seems that the spirit and will of all the powerful people are integrated into the body of this ancient god, making it burst out with extremely terrifying attacking power.

    This shot fell, like the sky falling apart, far surpassing any previous attack.

    "Successful." Sikong Nan murmured when he saw this scene. The Panshi battle formation has been completely integrated, not only in defense, but also in attack. It can gather the forces in the battle formation at any time.  Individual attacks broke out in different places.

    They looked at the Panshi Battle Formation, and saw that the entire Panshi Battle Formation was already a complete whole, and compared with before, it seemed to have undergone a transformation.

    In the battle formation, those Emperors of the Eight Realms also felt it, and they were faintly excited. At this moment, their mental power was scattered, and the battle formation gradually disintegrated. The sound of the piano stopped, and the rock formation also disappeared. Only Ye  Futian and the nine emperors stood there.

    Those human emperors looked at Ye Futian with surprise expressions. They didn't expect to be able to succeed. They had a clear feeling just now, as if they were more like a whole than ever before. That kind of resonance, the nine of them  It seems that they are no longer separated from each other.

    "Ye Huang" Sikong Nan and the others stepped forward and looked at Ye Futian with a smile, and said: "I didn't expect to succeed once, this piano sound is really exquisite."

    "It's still far away." Ye Futian shook his head and said, making all the strong people startled, still far away?

    Didn't they succeed just now?

    "This can only be done with the help of my zither sound, but the survivors need to put aside the guidance of the zither sound and complete this step by themselves, then it is truly accomplished. Otherwise, they can only use the zither sound all the time."  Power." Ye Futian said.

    "If so, Emperor Ye will be the soul of the Panshi Battle Formation." Sikong Nan said with a smile, but he also understood what Ye Futian said. It seems that there is still a long way to go. Ye Futian's idea is feasible.
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