Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Five hundred piano dojo saints suddenly fell into the hands of a crowd of contestants, all of a sudden in a white light.

Xuan Eun was originally prepared to resist, but the saint said, “Qin Dao, not like you, it is unfortunate that you can't play the creation of" Qi Mei Xuan ", let me teach you how to play" Qi Mei Xuan "! ”

In the talking room, gently pick your fingers.

“Ding!”

A crisp chirp sounded, suddenly surpassing what Xuan Eun had played.

“Oh, this lost method?” Xuan's eyes lit up and no longer rejected.

The saint's mind enters the body, not to seize consciousness, but to share a body.

“Ladies and gentlemen, listen up, I have just written down all the plays of all of you, you possessed, judged deeply, I can ignore, but, don't change the song, it is God's rule, if you change the song, I will deprive you of judgment at all times!” Ding Ding drinks.

“Humph!” The saints groaned coldly.

In the case of saint mindset, there is little exclusion among musicians, because saints play and feel for themselves, and they can learn how to do saints, which is a rare opportunity in a lifetime.

“Ding, ding, ding...! ”

The saints instantly played the songs of the contestants, or the original songs, but, turning a blind eye, the effects were different.

“Ho!” “Ho!” “Ho!” “Ho! ”

This time, rolling black gas from the four evil spirits, previously Xuan En played out, only Zhongtian Palace, but now, barely entered Shangtian Palace, the momentum, suddenly let the whole central square shake.

“Stand up!” The ram sanctified a loud drink.

“Buzz!”

The square of the Central Competition was overshadowed by a huge boundaries to protect the people of the Quartet from harm.

“These saints are so shameless that I admired them before! ”

“In order to deal with Mr. Gu, do you want to interfere with him? Shameless!”

“Mr. Koo, what now? And that Mr. Infinite, this time is bad, this time is a true saint, every one of them was a famous chess saint in the past! ”

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The people were anxious.

His Majesty the Great Dry did not seem to be in a hurry, but looked at the infinite with a slight eye.

South.

“Giant, the saint himself, surely the ancient sea cannot be stopped this time?” A very good disciple laughed.

Too many giants shook their heads: "No, if the infinite were truly possessed by that man, the 500 saints could not help him! ”

Oriental.

“Why? This is an old Qindao saint!” A six-wing angel looked stunned at the beginning.

“Yeah, they're saints of the piano, maybe, not weak in life, Mr. Silver Moon, but they're just souls at the moment, and, ideological attachments, they can only play the original piano songs, the original piano players? Temporarily created, other than a few good songs, what else can be counted?” I shook my head too early.

The West.

“Buddha, you mean Mr. Silver Moon can win?” A bodhisattva vaguely said.

The future Buddha shook his head: "Not that Mr. Silver Moon can win, but that he can watch…, but that he will win! ”

The Quartet is noisy.

Qindao has formed a law straight into the ancient sea.

Mr. Yin Yue's eyes twitched slightly and his hand played the violin.

“Ding, ding, ding……………! ”

Suddenly, around Mr. Silver Moon, the void suddenly appeared countless strings, each making a sound.

Thousands of strings rang, and suddenly, a silver dragon rushed out of front of Mr. Silver Moon and went straight for the vicious beast played by the saint.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ” …………

Suddenly, the Wesen and Silver Dragon collided in the void, and when Mitsuki rushed in, Mr. Silver Moon played four super dragons again and greeted him.

“Boom!”

With the power of one man, the infinite pops up, blocking the hands of the saints.

The saints naturally pick the strongest songs. Seven killings were also chosen.

Seven Kills is a heavenly violin, but it does not reject the saint's ideology. After all, the saint still has some unique methods.

“Buzz!”

In an instant, Aoki played the song again, and it was interpreted by the saints. Although not more powerful than the seven kills, the strange appearance of the two living swirls.

“Is this it?” Seven kills surprised.

“This is called tremor. It's just a duet. It can have a double effect. Unfortunately, your body, after all, is not my body. Otherwise, I can quadruple tremor, quintet tremor...!” The saint of the body sighed slightly.

“Double effect, haha, that's enough, he improves the Emperor's song just a little bit stronger, while mine is two, double effect, not worse than him!” Seven Kills laughed.

Two whirlpools went straight for Mr. Silver Moon's whirlpools.

“Boom!”

Indeed, the vivo of the Seven Kills is no longer lost to Mr. Silver Moon, and even implicitly suppresses the vivo of Mr. Silver Moon.

Mr. Silver Moon looked heavy.

Both sides stalled, and Mr. Silver Moon seemed to have slowly reached his limit.

“Hmm?”

“It's Mr. Silver Moon, hmm, who presided over the Halloween General Assembly in the past, as you will remember!” A saint called.

“Yes, it's him, he's dead, but Heaven's soul doesn't fly. Hmm, he's also a disrespectful man, but it's just a way out, and it's not as close to Mr. Silver Moon as it really is! ”

“Unfortunately, my possessed man, the song he created, is too simple, otherwise I can also pop the evil beast of the world, and I will surely put an end to it, hum! ”

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The saints fell and continued to play the piano.

At the end of the day, the song is too restrictive for saints to play much power, even if it plays better.

Mr. Yin Yue has reached the limit of dealing with so many masters on his own and seems to be struggling.

No one on either side.

“Mr. Ding Ding, saint's body, what are the rules?” The ancient sea frowned.

Ding Ding looked at the ancient sea and took a deep breath: “This is the rule of the Halloween Congress, the saint has a chance to be an accessory, in the Qindu District, especially appreciate the songs of the participants, can be an accessory feeling, there are three times, these three times, nowhere to go, can only be an accessory to this person, until after three hours, the idea can belong! ”

“Oh, three hours? Ideas to belong? What if the contestants gave up?” The ancient sea frowned.

“Giving up the game? Oh, I can't give up, the saint's mind enters the body, carries the will of heaven, the body of the contestant, can't leave the place!” Ding Ding explained.

The ancient sea glinted slightly and looked closely.

Sure enough, all the other piano contestants can walk around, and the 500 saintly possessed contestants are sitting on their knees playing the tracks.

God willing, can't you move? And the saintly mind can't go?

“Mr. Gu, you can play chess with peace of mind. I'll only be left with one more son!” Lifeless fade.

But the ancient sea glanced with a slight smile: "Thank you, sir, but not this time! ”

“Oh?”

In a grin, Guhai shouted: "Chen, sing to 500 saints! No, you can't let anybody hear you, just pass it on to them. ”

Chen: “……………! ”

The people of the Quartet were also in a state of confusion.

Singing, hooking up, singing?

Xuan Eun, the seven killings and others are unknown, so. But the distant people of Bodhisattva looked heavy.

Sima Changkong, Dragon Shenwu and others all changed their faces.

“Singing?” The people of the Quartet have expressed doubts.

“Yes, yes, sing to these grandchildren!” Everlasting suddenly brightens his eyes.

Not long ago, Chen Zheng was tragically hooked up, so he broke up with Chen Zheng. Today, it is a pleasant thing to look at Chen Zheng as another person.

“Master, am I singing to them too cheap?” Chen was a little confused.

Why does the master make himself sing to the enemy every time?

“Don't bullshit, hurry up, remember, don't let anyone else hear you, pass it on to those saints by voice!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Oh, okay!” Chen was helpless.

Mr. Yin Yue looked at Chen slightly confused and wondered what he was going to do.

The saint across the street looked at Chen with disdain: "Singing? I don't know! ”

The saints possess 500 contestants, naturally do not believe that Chen can deal with himself. If he could, he would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until now? Therefore, nobody takes Chen seriously.

Only the Qing Emperor had a slight blink of his eyes, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes, because the Qing Emperor looked at the ancient sea, and it was impossible for the ancient sea to do useless work.

“I didn't want to sing it, but the master made me sing it. It's cheap for you! Well, uh, what should I sing? Forget it. I'll make it up for now. It's called" Blind Saint "!” Chen shouted.

Blind saint?

Seven killings, Xuan Eun's eyes are all full of disdain. Do you think a word of scolding will affect the sainthood? The temperament of saints is not within your grasp.

500 million people are staring at Chen, the blind saint? What is this song?

But I saw that Chen sang, but the strange mouth moved, I could not hear the sound, the sound through the sound into secret means, into the ears of 500 saints.

“Collapse!”

Suddenly, the ancient qin of a saint suddenly collapsed, and his eyes looked at Chen with a bronze bell.

Not only the saint, but the other saints suddenly had eyeballs coming out.

But I saw Chen get drunk and start his concert.

“Here, here, what's this song?” A saint in an accessory shakes all over his body.

“Shut up, you fucking throat!” Another saint in the body stared furiously.

“Sound barrier? What's wrong with the sound barrier?” Another saint was surprised.

“This is special audio, only his own sound barrier can block his voice. To block his voice, you have to find his audio segment! ”

“What is the audio segment of his song? I can't find it. I can't find it. Ah, stop singing! ”

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The saints were in shock.

The saint shouted, and the piano at hand became chaotic. Suddenly, the murderous beasts played by Mr. Silver Moon finally breathed a breath and there was momentum for counter-attacks.

“Look, Mr. Gu's celestial violin, is it working? ”

“Sing what? Why can't I hear you? ”

“That's the sound of the song in the secret, of course you can't hear it! ”

“Think about it and listen to what songs can stop the Saints from attacking the piano! ”

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The people showed envy.

In the crowd, the morning breeze slightly smoked on his face: “Chen sing to the saint for three hours, will you not sing the saint crazy? ”