Invincibility starts from waking up

Facing Lu Feng's murderous intent, Lin Tian remained motionless with a calm expression, as if he didn't notice it at all.

He casually picked a leaf from the nearby viewing tree.

At this moment, the irritable air seemed to calm down all of a sudden, as if it had been stopped.

In the air, several invisible warriors who were originally swift and fierce also stayed in place at this moment.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what was happening.

Lu Feng frowned even more, and then sped up the rhythm of the music. The sound of the flute was melodious and exciting, giving people the illusion of pleasure and revenge.

And at the next moment, a hoarse voice floated out slowly, as if it came from countless years ago, had gone through eternity, and waded through the vicissitudes of life. It instantly covered up the sound of Lu Feng's flute.

At this moment, there was only one sound in the piano building.

Everyone was immersed in it.

Someone seemed to see a lonely figure walking forward in this voice. He slowly walked towards the sky, and then the nine heavens shook and the ten earths collapsed.

Others saw an ancient land stained with blood, where legendary immortals were roaring, gods were roaring, and mountains of white bones were piled up.

On that bone mountain, there was a young man in white sitting. His face could not be seen, but you could see that when he raised his hand, someone screamed and someone died.

The methods are horrific and make one's scalp numb.

Xiao Hei was also caught up in the vicissitudes of sound. What he saw was a young man in white, standing on a dark blue magic dragon, rushing into the ancestral land of the demon clan.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei saw a golden-winged roc with a terrifying aura rising into the sky and roaring.

However, Xiao Hei noticed a hint of trembling in this roar.

The young man in white took action directly, and the two rushed into the sky. The scene of the battle made Xiao Hei unable to see clearly. He could only see, after a few breaths, this golden-winged roc with a long and terrifying breath, as if it was about to penetrate the sky. , was nailed directly to the ground by the young man in white with a spear. He struggled for his life, but could not escape.

Finally, the young man in white chopped off one of the wings of the golden-winged roc, and roasted it in front of the bird together with the demon dragon under him.

This tough scene made Xiao Hei couldn't help but wipe off cold sweat in a humane manner.

Although he couldn't clearly see the face of the young man in white, Xiao Hei also knew that this person was the young master of his family.

And that golden-winged roc is the ancestor of their roc clan—Jin Wanjian.

What Yue Qingying saw was another scene.

She saw in the picture a young man in white, holding a little girl in his arms, and then slowly walking into the mountains with a young boy carrying a basket on his back.

They traveled all over the world, looking for medicine everywhere, and experienced many very terrifying scenes.

Maybe it’s because the picture I saw was relatively one-sided.

Therefore, Yue Qingying did not recognize where these places were. She only saw a relatively familiar scene - the Ancient Land of Ten Thousand Corpses.

This is the strangest forbidden place among the ten forbidden places in Jiutian.

There are rumors that immortals and gods are buried there, but I don’t know if it’s true. Anyway, not many people in the world dare to go there.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the strength, and the more afraid of this kind of place.

Yue Qingying didn't expect that this group of people would actually go here.

When she wanted to know what happened after they entered, the scene turned and it was another scene.

Lin Muyu, on the other hand, was relatively simple, and the pictures she saw were also very simple.

It was a lonely peak, with a young man in white sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Although he couldn't see his face, Lin Muyu could feel his sadness.

There was a purple-gold gourd placed by the young man's table, and there seemed to be endless wine in it. He drank one glass after another, and finally seemed to be drunk. He staggered around and picked up the withered yellow leaves that fell beside him, and then put them in his mouth. On the side, Youyou starts playing.

The melody was very calm and had strong penetrating power. It carried a hint of loneliness and endless longing, penetrating through eternity and reaching Lin Muyu's ears.

Unknowingly, Lin Muyu's eyes were wet with tears, and she didn't know what she saw or felt.

I just feel inexplicable heartache and want to cry.

The scene Lu Feng saw was the most terrifying.

He saw the sun and moon crumble and the stars fall.

He also saw mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and the ferocious gods.

These scenes were all so real that he couldn't tell the difference between real and fake. He almost went crazy with desire, and the flute in his hand was crushed to pieces.

After a while, Lin Tian flicked his fingers, and the leaves slowly floated away, then shattered in the air and scattered on the ground. The sound finally stopped.

Everyone gasped and exited from the scene they saw.

Many of them were helpless and paralyzed on the ground, their eyes were lifeless. The impact of the scene just now was really too great on the soul.

Many people cannot bear it.

Even the Taoist heart has collapsed.

Although the scene Yue Qingying encountered was relatively mild, it still made it difficult for her to calm down. She couldn't calm down for a long time, with a look of surprise on her face.

And Lin Muyu was still shedding tears at this moment.

Not to mention Xiao Hei, even though he heard Lin Tian mention this incident, when he saw that scene with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but feel frightened.

Their ancestors are genuine Emperor Realm powerhouses.

Moreover, he is still the kind of emperor who is famous for his offensive power.

But such a person is still no match for a few breaths in Lin Tian's hands, which shows how terrifying this young master was in his heyday.

"you lose……"

Lin Tian looked at Lu Feng, who still had fear in his eyes, and said slowly, his voice breaking the tranquility of the piano building.

Everyone gradually came to their senses.

"What you are doing is not music at all, it is sorcery, sorcery!!!"

Lu Feng roared in a somewhat unacceptable tone, his voice trembling, which was obviously the sequelae left behind just now.

"Haha, if you say sorcery, just say sorcery. Anyway, I won."

Lin Tian shrugged, not bothering to explain, and waved directly to Yue Qingying and Lin Muyu, "What are you two doing in a daze? Let's go."

"Don't leave!"

When Lu Feng saw this, he immediately got up and ran away, blocking Lin Tian again. He felt that it would be too shameful for him to let Lin Tian go like this today.

"What else do you want to do?"

Seeing Lu Feng pestering him endlessly, Lin Tian already had a hint of impatience on his face.

"The previous one didn't count. Let's compete again. This time, you must use regular instruments."

"What if I don't compete?"

"No comparison?"

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Lu Feng sneered, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you don't compete. As long as you kneel in front of me today and kowtow to me three times, I will let you out."

Lu Feng crossed his arms and looked at Lin Tian with contempt.

He believed that since this coward gave in once, it meant that his background was not as good as his own, and he would definitely give in a second time.

Therefore, when pressed, Lu Feng felt no pressure.

However, he did not know that his behavior was the beginning of seeking death.

The next chapter will be in about half an hour, around one o'clock