Chapter 565

The five hundred virtuous musicians immediately entered a group of players, and suddenly all of them were in a white light.

Xuanen was ready to resist, but the saint said: "Qin Dao, it's not like you. It's a pity that you can't play a song of ghosts. I'll teach you how to play ghosts!"

As you speak, pick your fingers.

"Ding!"

A clear sound sounded, suddenly beyond the Xuan en played before.

"Oh? This lost technique? " Xuanen's eyes brightened and he no longer rejected it.

The saint's idea into the body is not to capture consciousness, but to share a body.

"Listen up, saints. I've recorded all the plays just now. You're attached to the body. I can judge them in depth. But the music can't be changed. It's a rule of God. If you change the music, I'll deprive you of the right to judge them at any time!" Ding Ding cheered.

"Hum!" All the saints hummed coldly.

For saints' ideas into the body, many zither players rarely reject it, because the saints play, they feel the same, they can learn the techniques of saints, this is a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity.

"Ding Ding Ding......!"

The sage instantly played all the contestants' music, which was the same as the original music, but in the twinkling of an eye, the effect was different.

"Roar!"“ Roar“ Roar“ Roar

Ghosts and monsters appear again. This time, the black air comes from the four evil spirits. Xuanen played it before, but now he barely enters the upper heaven palace. That momentum makes the whole central square shake.

"Fight Gongyangsheng a big drink.

"Hum!"

The square of the central competition is immediately shrouded in a huge border to protect the people from being hurt.

"These saints are so shameless that I admired them so much before!"

"In order to deal with Mr. Gu, he didn't even bother to get involved? Shame on you

"What about Mr. Gu? And Mr. boundless, it's worse. This time it's a real saint. In the past, everyone was a famous chess sage in the world! "

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The people are anxious.

Da Qiansheng doesn't seem to be in a hurry, but he looks at the boundless son with his eyes slightly narrowed.

south.

"Tycoon, the sage himself can't stop Guhai this time?" A disciple of taishangdao said with a smile.

The grand master shook his head: "no, if boundless son is really possessed by that man, then these five hundred saints can't help him!"

The East.

"Why? This is the old sage of Qin Dao A six winged angel looked at Taichu in amazement.

"Yes, they are the sages of Qin Taoism. Maybe they were not weak in the past, but they are just spirits at the moment. Moreover, they can only play the music of the original pianists, the original group of pianists? Besides a few songs, they're not bad. What's the rest? " Taichu shook his head.

The West.

"Buddha, do you mean Mr. Yinyue can win?" A Bodhisattva said blankly.

The future Buddha shook his head: "it's not Mr. Yin Yue who can win, but Guan... It's boundless son who can win!"

There was a lot of noise.

Qin Dao has already formed one by one Dharma phase, and has gone straight to the ancient sea.

Mr. Yin Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and his hands touched the piano.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"......! "

Suddenly, around Mr. Yinyue, countless strings suddenly appeared in the void, and each string was making a sound.

As soon as the ten thousand strings sounded, silver dragons rushed out of Mr. Yinyue's face and went straight to the fierce beast played by the sage in the distance.

"Boom!"“ Boom“ Boom

Suddenly, the fierce beast and the silver dragon collide in the void, and when the monsters rush in, Mr. Yin Yue plays four super dragons again to meet them.

"Boom!"

With the power of one person, the endless powerful pop-up suddenly blocked the hands of the saints.

The sages naturally choose the strongest repertoire. Seven kills were also selected.

Although Qisha is a heavenly zither, it does not exclude the attachment of the sage's ideas. After all, the sage has some unique techniques.

"Hum!"

In an instant, Aoki's song of rebirth was played again. It was deduced by the sage. Although its power was not stronger than that of Qisha, there were two strange whirlpools of rebirth.

"What's this?" Seven kill surprised way.

"It's called trill playing. It's just double playing. It can achieve double effects. Unfortunately, your body is not my body after all. Otherwise, I can play quadruple Trill and quintuple trill..." The attached sage sighed.

"Double effect, ha ha, that's enough. He improved the emperor's music, only a little stronger, but mine is two, double effect, no worse than him!" Seven kill to smile a way.

Two whirlpools of the past go straight to the whirlpool of Mr. Yinyue's past.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the whirlpool of Qi Sha's death is no longer inferior to that of Mr. Yin Yue, and it even seems to suppress Mr. Yin Yue's death.

Mr. Yinyue's face sank.

The two sides are deadlocked, and Mr. Yin Yue seems to have reached the limit slowly.

"Well?"

"It's Mr. Yin Yue. Hum, I once presided over the meeting of all saints. Do you remember that?" Cried a saint.

"Yes, it's him. He's dead, but the spirit of heaven doesn't fly to heaven. Hum, he's also a person who doesn't respect heaven. However, it's just the result of chess. It's far from the real Mr. Yinyue!"

"It's a pity that the music created by me is too simple. Otherwise, I will be able to play a fierce beast, and I will destroy the Dharma image at one stroke, hum!"

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The saints complained and continued to play the piano.

After all, the music is too limited. No matter how good the playing technique is, it can't play too much power.

Mr. Yin Yue has reached the limit to deal with so many experts by himself. It seems that he has a lot of trouble.

Neither side will allow it.

"Mr. Ding Ding, the sage is attached to the body. What's the rule?" Guhai frowned.

Dingding looked at Guhai and took a deep breath: "this is the rule of the all saints meeting. The sage has a chance to attach himself to the music in the Qindou area. He can enjoy the music of the contestants. There are three hours to attach himself to the music. These three hours can't go anywhere. He can only attach himself to the music. Only after three hours can he return to the music."

"Oh? Three hours? Can the mind return to the body? What happens if the contestant gives up? " Guhai frowned.

"Give up the game? Ha ha, I can't give up. The sage's mind enters the body, carrying the will of heaven. The contestant's body can't leave the original place! " Dingding explained.

Gu Hai was slightly stunned and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, all the other players could walk around, but the 500 players who were possessed by saints were sitting on their knees and playing the music.

God will, can't move? Can the sage's mind go?

"Mr. Gu, you'd better play chess at ease. I'll just drop another one." Boundless son light way.

Gu Hai's eyes narrowed and sneered: "thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it this time!"

"Oh?"

With a sneer, Gu Hai cried, "outline, sing to the five hundred saints! No, it can't be heard by others. It's only for them

Outline: ".......!"

The common people everywhere were also at a loss.

sing? Outline singing?

Xuanen, seven kill and others are still unknown, so. The Bodhisattvas in the distance turned pale.

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

"Singing?" The common people in all directions showed doubts.

"Yes, yes, sing to these grandchildren!" Changsheng's eyes brightened suddenly.

Not long ago, he was told that he had suffered a lot, so he broke up with him. Now it's a refreshing thing to see him do harm to others.

"Master, is it too cheap for me to sing to them?" The outline is a little confused.

Why does the host let himself sing to the enemy every time.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, remember, don't let other people hear it, pass it on to the saints in the way of voice transmission!" The ancient sea sank.

"Oh, well!" I have no choice.

On one side, Mr. Yinyue looks at gouchen suspiciously. He doesn't know what he wants to do.

On the other side, the sage also looked at the outline with disdain: "singing? I don't know

The saints, who have 500 competitors, naturally don't believe that Gou Chen can deal with themselves. If he could, he would have done it earlier. How can he wait until now? Therefore, no one takes the outline seriously.

Only the Qing emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes, because the Qing emperor would look at the ancient sea, and the ancient sea could not do useless work.

"Originally I didn't want to sing, but the host insisted that I sing. It's cheap for you! Hum, er, what's good to sing? Forget it. I'll make up a song temporarily. It's called the blind sage! " He exclaimed.

Blind sage?

Seven kill, Xuan en eyes all show a wave of disdain, do you think that scold two can affect the saint's mind? Saint's bearing is not what you can guess.

500 million people are also staring at "blind sage"? What song is this?

But I saw and sang, but it was a strange mouth moving, and I couldn't hear the sound. The sound was transmitted into the ears of the five hundred sages by means of transmitting sound into the secret.

"Collapse!"

Suddenly, a sage's Guqin suddenly broke, and then his eyes looked like copper bells.

Not only that saint, but also other saints are about to appear.

But see, the beginning of his concert“ What's this, this, this singing about? " A saint with body trembles“ Shut up, you broken throat Another attached Saint glared angrily“ sound barrier? What's the matter? Is the sound barrier useless? " Another sage was surprised“ This is a special audio. Only his own sound barrier can block his voice. To block his voice, we must find his audio segment! "“ What is the audio segment of his song? Can't find, can't find, ah, don't sing! " The saints screamed. The saint exclaimed, and his hands were in a mess when he played the piano. Suddenly, all the fierce beasts played by Mr. Yinyue could take a breath, and they had the momentum of counterattack“ Look, Mr. Gu's Tian Ji Qin, is singing effective? "“ What are you singing? Why can't I hear you? "“ That's the sound of the song. Of course I can't hear it! "“ I really want to listen to it. What kind of music can block the attack of the sages on the Qin road The people showed their envy one after another. Among the crowd, mu CHENFENG drew a little on his face: "if you sing to the sage for three hours, won't you sing the sage crazy?"