2220: C2220 Jin Bayi's Dao of Sound

C2220 Jin Bayi's Dao of Sound

Zhang Xing shook his head helplessly. The brocade robe was not bad in nature, it was just warlike.

It seemed like he could only defeat him first.

"Since Brother Jin said so, then I, Zhang Xing, can only give it a try!"

Zhang Xing said as he made an inviting gesture.

"Awesome! I like Brother Zhang's personality!"

As Jin Bayi spoke, he laughed out loud. Then, his expression turned cold as he pressed down on the small hole in the jade flute with his ten fingers. He placed the jade flute by his mouth and started to play.

"The Dao of Music! I was born for the melody, and the melody fought for me! This is the advancement of my sixth step, Complete Stage! "

The melody rang out, but it sounded like an opening speech to the demons.

Seeing that they were about to start the war, the embarrassed Yun Tuo hurriedly stood up and ran to the side.

At this time, hearing this sound, he couldn't help but be shocked. He couldn't help but exclaim: "The... Perfection of the sixth step! Creation of the Dao... "

Zhang Xing... your end has come!

You are the king of the Third Heaven! But in front of the Fourth Heaven Demons, Heaven's Pride, you are nothing!

The expressions of the surrounding demons changed instantly, and they looked at Jin Bayi in shock.

The cultivation level was at Level Four of the Deity Realm, and its mental energy realm had already attained perfection. It had also created its own Dao of Sound. Then, it could be said to be an invincible existence in the same realm.

As for the Wan family's two daughters, their eyes revealed a different color.

This type of color had an additional tenderness of adoration.

His brocade clothes were handsome and his tongue was as smooth as a spring. The cultivation level was so powerful, and his background was also so good. It was difficult for him not to attract the love of the opposite sex.

"What Dao is the Dao of Sound?"

Zhang Xing could not help but scratch the cephalo-.

There seemed to be no Dao of Sound in the Nine Nines Great Dao.

And in the one hundred thousand Minor Daos, he did not know everything about the Dao of Sound, nor did he know anything about the Dao of Sound. Was it one of them?

If the brocade robe had comprehended his Dao of Sound from the 100,000 Minor Daos.

Then... he was only so-so!

Zhang Xing slowly sat down and closed his eyes to listen to this so-called Dao of Music.

Very quickly, the music brought Zhang Xing into more than twenty years of his life.

The music disappeared, and Zhang Xing seemed to have returned to when he was six years old.

His divine soul had transmigrated, and with the Dragon Nurturing System, he stole fruits from the fruit garden, and displayed the Magic Talent, killing wolves to save people...

He walked step by step from the Faculty of Magic to the top of the pyramid in Heavenly Star Empire, and then met Nuo Bao...

The music was real and unreal. It sounded very normal at first, but Zhang Xing noticed something strange.

In the past twenty years, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching his every move.

Furthermore, he felt that the pair of eyes seemed to be trying their best to enter his brain, searching for the unimaginable Divine Dragon System.1

However, the System was like the ethereal Heavenly Dao in the billions of galaxies, and there was no way to figure it out.

This feeling was not unfamiliar to him. When Zhang Xing fought with many almighty experts who specialized in mental attacks, they had all seen through the Sea of Consciousness.

The Sacred Dragon's innate ability, fear, also had a similar function.

Even if Zhang Xing's divine soul was not as powerful as it was now, he did not fear this kind of attack at all.

"So this so-called Dao of Sound was created by combining many types of Dao techniques."

At this moment, Zhang Xing slowly opened his eyes.

Jin Bayi was merely relying on his powerful divine soul to crush his opponent.

If the divine soul cultivation level was inferior to him, then all of his secrets would be exposed.

Then, he would know the other party's cultivation method's weakness. Victory would not be difficult.

If the divine soul was equal or higher than him, then it would depend on whose perseverance was stronger.

Wasn't this the rule that all cultivation techniques, Martial Skills, followed?

Zhang Xing's eyes lit up, as if he had gained some insight into the path of cultivation.

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