Chapter 2661: The strongest sonic fist! (2/2)
”Stop singing, really stop singing...”
He completely lost the domineering black star emperor and the madness of the doomsday war, like a dying person, let out a scream.
”Li, Li Yao, or really stop singing!”
Long Yangjun was manipulating the ”Tianjing” not far away, and he was staggering like a drunk, and he couldn't stand still. ”Your mental attack also deeply interfered with my Dao Heart. It is really difficult for me to lock the target. I, I'm about to throw up too, you really don't know that you sing badly, this is killing the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand, okay!”
Li Linghai, who was concentrating and adjusting his breath not far away, turned his eyes slightly and trembling eyelashes in a state of shallow hibernation. He was deeply shocked by Li Yao's singing, and his brain waves were extremely disordered-whether it was moved or nauseous, then I don't know.
”I...I...cough cough cough cough cough!”
The two battle songs almost broke the iron voice, Li Yao didn't catch it in one breath, and coughed desperately, some of which couldn't bear his own singing.
”I call you-shut up!”
Wu Yingqi is already a dying person, but it is back to light. At the moment Li Yao coughed up the blood, he rekindled a dark magic flame, manipulated the ”heart of the black hole” to blast out the last force, and would surround the ”arsonist”. ”The ”360 degree stereo super invincible loudspeaker” all around shattered!
However, the fragmented big horn and all the fragments of the sound transmission symbol array inside were all condensed on the broken arms of the ”arsonist”, starting from the elbow, they turned into two high-energy metal torrents!
”boom!”
Li Yao shook out the power to tear his chest, his arms closed fiercely, and the two metal torrents came together. His psychic energy, his blood, his strength, his will, his soul, his life, all When poured into it, the metal torrent instantly heated to thousands of degrees high temperature, and the emotion contained in it was even more than ten thousand degrees high temperature.
”mom!”
Li Yao's singing broke out to a whole new level. The entire Golden Crystal Pagoda, the permanent star magic weapon created by the ancient civilization, vigorously oscillated in his singing and emotions, triggering the resonance of countless talisman formations.
This singing, this resonance, this torrent of emotions follow the Jinjing Tower straight to the surface, straight into the sky, straight into the universe, in the entire extreme heavens, everyone in the extreme celestial realm, the depths of the ears, the depths of the soul, and the memories Deep down, it exploded fiercely.
”mom!”
Regardless of the ruthless immortal cultivator, or the madly slaying demonic cultivator, there are mothers who have nurtured them.
Even if they grow up to be notorious and unforgivable peerless men, they will always have a beautiful and precious memory with their mothers when they were just born, a baby waiting to be fed and an innocent child.
This memory may be something called ”humanity”.
The sun, the mother who nurtures life and civilization, still unselfishly and eternally releases its light and heat, and also brings the glory of humanity to the surface of the celestial star and the starry sky battlefield, all the ”quasi-devil” hearts on the verge of collapse.
For a moment, all the crazy demons stopped killing and destroying, but quietly listened to the singing from the deepest heart.
”Oh, mother!”
Li Yao poured all the loudest singing voices into the metal torrent, and blasted towards the center of the chest of ”Heart of the Black Hole”, ”Mother in the candlelight!”
”Boom, click, wow!”
The breastplate of the legendary ”Heart of Black Hole”, the strongest giant soldier, was finally pierced by Li Yao's ”Fist of Sound Wave”.
The devastating spiritual power instantly filled the entire spiritual house, repeatedly washing Li Jialing's body... and eardrums.
Wu Yingqi——Li Jialing let out a scream of earth-shaking, ten fingers deeply embedded in his head, and the whole person stretched into a bow about to break. Nearly endless black flames and blood fog shot out from his body.
His eyes became stubborn golden again, full of youthful indomitability and anger.
But the black flames and blood mist hovered around him, forming a vague, huge figure that was dying and struggling with teeth and claws.
This figure is Wu Yingqi's remnant soul.
He was forced out again by Li Yao's singing and Li Jialing's will!