Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 125 Qin Dao Showdown

This is the second update!

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Gu Hai and Million Ghosts came out of the Valley of Bones!

There are still bursts of heavy fog all around, covering the bone area.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky was covered with endless black clouds, and there was a roar in the distance.

Gu Hai stood on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance.

The dark clouds in the sky are the dark clouds of fate in Les Miserables. When Po Jun plays it, it seems to be even more tragic than before. The sky is overcast, the world is full of bleak cold winds, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow. A scene of bitter cold and despair.

However, the loud noise came from outside Zhennan City in the distance.

Outside Zhennan City, there are millions of bronze men, all of whom are at the peak of Nascent Soul, with extraordinary power.

The soldiers who went out of the city in the past must not be able to resist a million bronze men. However, those soldiers were just pretending.

But in the distance, in the sky, there are four copybooks hanging! Four super huge copybooks.

The copybooks were hung vertically to form a square space, and a dazzling white light bloomed above the copybooks.

At this moment, about 600,000 bronze figures are trapped in the square space by these four copybooks.

The dazzling white light that bloomed on the copybook was like four giant walls, sealing the sky and the earth, trapping 600,000 bronze men inside.

The copybook? What is written on the copybook is the awe-inspiring righteousness of calligraphy? A ghost beside Gu Hai asked in surprise.

Awesome righteousness? Gu Hai asked doubtfully.

That's right, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, books are the foundation, and calligraphy is the most original. The copybook must be full of righteousness, and the 600,000 bronze figures were sealed with four copybooks? It turns out that the commander-in-chief had already prepared it, so I said, how did I go to the major academies to find people last time! the ghost said in surprise.

The major academies? Gu Hai asked suspiciously.

Yeah, look at those soldiers in armor. They're just trying to confuse the Pojun. They're all calligraphers. You see, the four copybooks, a group of calligraphers, kept writing on the copybooks, which is to infuse righteousness. However, the general outline on the four copybooks must be more powerful, otherwise, it is impossible to seal 600,000 bronze men! The ghost explained.

Gu Hai looked over, and sure enough, the group of soldiers were all holding brushes and writing on four super huge copybooks in the air.

Om, oom, oom, oom!

The white light soars to the sky, and the calligraphy is self-contained and upright. With the force of the four copybooks, it forms a monstrous cage, imprisoning the bronze man who is constantly colliding inside.

Um?

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, they saw countless elves flying in the cage of righteousness, and the elves kept bumping into the bronze man's head, as if they wanted to seize control of the bronze man.

Sima Changkong sealed the bronze man with people, and wanted Gou Chen to take it back? But how could this bronze man be captured so easily? Gu Hai frowned slightly.

The 600,000 bronze men were sealed off, and there were 400,000 more, but they were pounding the formation in Zhennan City.

Gou Chen, Sima Changkong, you really are treacherous, you think you can take back my 600,000 bronze men if you seal them with calligraphy? Just dream! Po Jun roared.

Above the city tower.

Gou Chen looked at Sima Changkong and said, This method won't work. My elves are outside the bronze human body, and the Pojun's elves are included. More than a dozen can restrain the other party, but it's only restraining, and it can't get in at all?

If you can't, you have to! This Les Miserables is even stronger than the one in Silvermoon City. Haven't you played Sorrow before? You can't break Les Miserables at all. The last time you were able to break it was because of the will of the whole city. This time, it's only your will. This is a spiritual artistic conception of the piano. It cannot be broken. Let your little elf capture the bronze man and use it for me. Let's kill the army with all our strength! Sima Changkong shook his head and said.

Uh, I still have a piece of music, which was passed to me by the master before he left! However, I need to play it with all my strength! Gou Chen explained.

However, the 600,000 bronze men on the other side have been blocked now. Of course, sealing them is not only the credit of the four posters, but also your credit. Without your six million elves interfering with the bronze men inside, the four posters would not be able to stop them. It is because of your interference that they can't break through the formation! If you play a new song with all your strength, the trapped 600,000 bronze men will break out! How long can you last! Sima Changkong frowned.

But, I want to play that piece of music! Gou Chen revealed a trace of bitterness.

Master Liunian smiled wryly at the side: Mr. Sima, from a purely rational point of view, you are right. After all, you are worried that Gu Hai's music will not be effective for the sake of safety. Everything we have done before will fall short, and may even be broken by the bronze man. However, after this period of time, I found that I believe in Gu Hai's music even more. I suggest that Gou Chen try it!

Sima Changkong frowned slightly.

The place where the four copybooks were placed was surrounded by awe-inspiring righteousness. The calligrapher who grasped the pen was protected by awe-inspiring righteousness. The bronze men couldn't touch them at all, and there was a sound barrier, which made them not affected by Les Miserables.

The 400,000 bronze men attacked the city, but they couldn't break through it, and the Pojun was a little anxious. He looked coldly at the cage of righteousness in the distance.

Hmph, divide my army into two? Make it impossible for me to break through the city? Then I won't break the city, and destroy your four copybooks first! Po Jun shouted coldly.

Probe waved.

boom!

The 400,000 bronze men who attacked the city suddenly stopped everything and broke into the cage of righteousness together.

Oops! Sima Changkong's expression changed.

After all, the power of a million bronze men gathering together is too great, and the interference of six million little elves is limited.

Suddenly go all out.

boom!

With a loud noise, a crack suddenly appeared on the four walls of awe-inspiring righteousness.

ah!

A group of calligraphers were immediately sent flying by the powerful recoil.

No, hurry up, stop it, write quickly! All the calligraphers rushed forward in horror, grabbed the brushes, and began to write quickly.

Break! Po Jun shouted loudly.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and under the blow of the million bronze men with all their strength, the cage of righteousness burst open.

Tear rip rip!

There were four loud noises, and four super huge copybooks suddenly shattered into pieces and scattered into the sky.

The million bronze men were instantly free.

Hahahahaha, calligraphy? Calligraphy is nothing more than that! Po Jun sneered.

On the city tower, everyone's expressions darkened.

Break the city! Po Jun said coldly.

boom!

Millions of bronze men shot at almost the same time, bombarding the city tower together.

boom!

The city tower trembled suddenly, and all the soldiers were in a commotion.

Gou Chen, maybe I'm really wrong, heh, try it out! That song by Gu Hai! Sima Changkong said with a wry smile.

It's time for me to come! Master's song, although it's a little worse than mine, is still very effective! Gou Chen never forgot to put gold on his face.

Probe waved.

boom!

The six million elves were immediately put away.

Oh? Don't interfere with my bronze man? Yuan Pojun was slightly surprised.

Because of these little elves, he couldn't agree on the actions of the bronze man, and the damage caused was much smaller, and there was more or less interference, but now, what is Gou Chen going to do?

Ding!

As soon as Gou Chen touched his hand, a huge Tianqin appeared in the void, amplifying Gou Chen's voice.

Playing the piano? Haha, is it Sorrow or House of Flying Daggers? Gou Chen, I know all your songs, and you want to play the piano in front of me? Po Jun sneered.

Ding ding ding!

Gou Chen's piano sounded. Accompanied by the sound of the zither, there was a sudden bang of war drums in the sky, like thunder, and everyone who was blown up was shocked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

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The war drum shook the sky and the earth, and under the sound of the powerful war drum, the snow drifting thousands of miles seemed to vibrate with the war drum. And the sound of the war drums has a chilling aura in it.

The soldiers in the city who were in commotion before heard the sound of the drums, and their blood suddenly boiled.

Isn't it House of Flying Daggers? Po Jun frowned.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the drums became more and more intense. Slowly, phantoms of blue soldiers formed in the void, as if they were beating drums continuously. And there are so many people beating the drums, at a glance, there are millions of people beating the drums.

Millions of drummers? Is this the army? Countless people showed surprise.

There are war drums sounding during the war, but there are only a few people beating the drums, but what kind of scene is Gou Chen going to play? Millions of people beating drums? No wonder it's so shocking.

However, millions of people beat the drums. But what kind of battle are you going to fight? Millions of people are a huge fighting force, you let them just beat the drums?

Sima Changkong frowned and looked at the sky drummer.

Ding ding ding!

As the sound of the piano continues, the picture displayed by the artistic conception of Qin Dao is constantly changing.

But he saw four million phantoms of soldiers standing around the million drummers.

Hmph, these phantoms condensed by the Qin Dao are at most as powerful as the Xiantian Realm. What's the use of that? One hundred of my bronze men can wipe them out! One million drummers, four million useless soldiers? Gou Chen, is that all you can do? Po Jun sneered.

Four million soldiers stood respectfully in all directions, and millions of drummers beat their drums, looking at a huge military tent slowly appearing in the center, a hundred-foot-large military tent.

The general is mighty!

The general must win!

The general is invincible!

Four million soldiers opened their throats, and the roar shook the sky! Accompanied by the thundering drumbeat, a majestic aura of general might gushed out, and a belief that he would win every battle suddenly soared into the sky.

The belief in victory seemed to infect everyone in an instant. In Zhennan City, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm. What kind of general is in the huge military tent?

A million drummers and four million soldiers are all accompaniments. They all just need to shout, to gather the power of a peerless God of War for the general in the tent? Why is there such a weird song? What's its name? Sima Changkong asked in surprise.

General order! Gu Hai answered the question from the ghost in the distance.

ps: If you want to listen to it, it is recommended to listen to the percussion version of General Order!

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