Chapter 1374

The mountain gate is still open, but it's better than the previous emptiness. It's obviously this one at night, and above them is the patriarch of Hexian sect. This patriarch's law of listening to desire has reached the peak, and has reached the level of sound of nature. It's only closed all year round, and rarely appears. On weekdays, the affairs of the sect are all in the charge of yuelingzi.

The whole chord sect, these three are high-level, under them, there are five elders, each of whom has a complete music, and each holds the power of part of the chord sect.

The next melody is regarded as the core disciple, with a number of about hundreds. The notes can only be regarded as the entry disciples, with the largest number, accounting for more than 90%.

For example, Wang Baole and Chen Ling are like this, and the number of murmurs... In the chord sect is very small, this kind of people either quickly promoted to the note, or they are not qualified to walk through the night and worship the mountain gate.

Knowing the structure of the sect gate is not very helpful to practice, but understanding the hierarchy of the sect gate makes Wang Baole better set the direction.

But what made him feel depressed was the practice in this month. Although he realized that there were 14 notes, which added up to nearly 30, except for the earliest Gudong, all the others were that one note.

This makes Wang Baole helpless, but at the same time, he is at a loss. He feels that he should be highly qualified in understanding the law of listening desire. Otherwise, it is impossible to have so many notes in a short time.

But this qualification seems a little crooked

"I really don't believe it!"

Wang Baole's face was ugly, and his eyes showed a touch of reluctance.

"If you want to get more notes, you still have to enter the world of the law of audition." After pondering, he did not hesitate, walked out of the cave in the night, flew out of the volcanic range in a flash, and disappeared in the night.

The world of the law of listening and desire is Wang Baole's last hope. He thought that in the world full of weird existence, he must be able to feel other notes.

With such perseverance, Wang Baole galloped in the night for a long time, until he was completely away from the sect gate, and observed that there were no other monks around. Only then did he start the way he once did, and instantly devour those strange beings attracted by himself.

With the integration and the re sealing of the appetite law in his body, the law of listening and desire has also been nourished, and it seems that a new note is brewing.

In this way, as time passed, Wang Baole's swallowing was always carried out carefully. With the gradual deepening of the power of the law of listening desire, new notes were also formed in his body one after another.

However, his face became more and more ugly day by day. Until a month and a half later, Wang Baole stood on a plain. In the disappearance of a large number of strange existence around him, he felt the 67th note in his body and numbly touched his mind.

Poof

When the familiar voice echoed in his mind, Wang Baole's face twitched, and he was silent for a long time, with a touch of determination in his eyes.

"It must be related to noumenon!"

"Since you can't feel other notes... Then this one is not impossible!" Wangbaole took a deep breath, suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed nothingness around him.

Suddenly, there was a slippery feeling in his hand, like a fish like creature. Although he couldn't see it, he was really holding it in his hand.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of Wang Baole's palm, and Wang Baole didn't pay attention to the things in his hand. At this moment, he turned a note in his body to make it sound, forming the power of the law of listening and desire, which was introduced into the strange objects in his hand.

With a pop, the strange thing in Wang Baole's hand suddenly shook, which seemed to freeze, but it soon returned to normal, which made Wang Baole's face even more ugly.

Although this was not the first time for him to try the power of his own note's listening and lust law, he was still a little disappointed. During his time of joining the chord sect, especially his communication with Chen Ling, he knew that other monks who mastered the main note often had a note's sound and the power of the running listening and lust law, which could destroy the strange things at this level in the killer.

But here, one sound in the past, can only make the other party stiff.

In silence, Wang Baole has given up fantasy and can feel the ideal of multiple notes. Instead, in the cold flash of his eyes, he simply overlapped and compressed more than 60 notes in his body!

If the power of one is not enough, add one. If it is not enough, add ten, hundreds

Wangbaole completely gave up the normal way of melody. He wanted to see if only one note could form a more pure explosive force if it was superimposed by hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands.

Thinking of this, there are two overlapping notes in Wang Baole's body in an instant, and then ten. Soon, there are only two notes left in his body.

One is Gudong.

One is a deformed note formed by 66 identical tones overlapped together.

"Look at the power now!" Wang Baole squinted, looked down at the living and strange thing in his hand, and touched the sound of 66 overlapping notes in his body.

Poof!

It was still the sound, but it seemed to contain an indescribable feeling. In the moment, Wang Baole clearly saw that on his right hand, where he could only feel and could not see the strange thing, he twisted it in an instant. Vaguely, he seemed to really see a black ugly fish full of eyes, which was caught in his hand.

And the next moment, the fish, all eyes suddenly opened, in a flash... Burst!

The sound of explosion is... Poof!

Flesh and blood splashed everywhere.