King of Gods

The scene of the figure in the painting wall jumped out, and several attic pavilions appeared in the field of vision.

A few costume women are dancing, there is a accompaniment of the violinist, the waiter's exchanges, a scene of singing and dancing...

At both ends of the song and dance, there are some courtiers, who are in the first position and sit with a king.

The scene presented in front of us cannot tell the truth at all. Those characters, talking and laughing, drinking, and looking at the language, can't find a trace of embarrassment.

Zhao Feng was a little surprised. He felt a bit of resistance as he progressed.

Those who jumped out of the painting wall seem to have real power; whether it is the singing voice of the dancers or the ministers who are present, there are forces that affect the reality.

This silk resistance can not stop Zhao Feng.

But the problem is that this is only the first layer, unimaginable, higher level, what kind of power there will be.

"It’s just a human dance."

Li Xueyi smiled slightly, walked in front, pointed a little, and those scenes disappeared.

The winding steps, once again, reached the second floor.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be amazed; those songs and dances that influenced reality were easily solved for the music people.

For a layman, people who don't understand music, forcibly crack, and have a lot of resistance.

"Because it is abnormally open, every level of customs clearance, without any reward, can not be passed down and sentiment."

An elder whispered.

The Van Gogh Ancient Sound Hall, if it is normally opened, enters the genius, and every certain number of layers will be rewarded.

Those rewards, some are gem instruments, some are sentiments, or the secrets of music.

In some layers, there will even be a legacy of the ancient music.

However, because it is abnormally open, there is no reward, just simply watching the tour.

"Although there are no rewards, you can only watch, but as long as one of them cracks the level, everyone can go to the next level."

Princess Qin Palace nodded.

The focus of the Tiansheng Palace is to find the omission of the ancient hall of the Van Gogh.

Enter the second floor.

In the wall of the painting, a misty mountain is leaping, and the birds and flowers are fragrant, and various sounds of nature come.

That is in the mountains.

A tiger's whistle came, a strong wind and sound whistling, let Zhao Feng robe fly, its pace, the resistance is bigger than the first layer.

This is still Zhao Feng, repaired as a king.

If you change to a genius below the true spiritual state, I am afraid that it will be shaken.

"District Tiger Sounds..."

Li Xueyi floated forward, and the deep mountain view in front of her eyes was not fully developed and quickly disintegrated.

Just understand the mystery of the music, and the point is broken.

All of this is used to test the stakeholders.

But Zhao Feng always feels that the scene in the painting wall is not like a simple virtual fantasy.

In the front ten floors, Li Xueyi gently cracked.

With her wonderful talent, she set foot on the 32nd floor seven years ago.

At the fifteenth floor, Li Xueyi's speed slowed down slightly.

"Cracking the pass is mainly to study the rumor, and talent and savvy. The strength is repaired, not the most important."

Zhao Feng concluded.

If not, Liu Qinyi, seven years ago, will not reach the height of 32 or more.

The twentyth floor.

In the wall of the painting, a huge scorpion-like ancient beast is drilled, and its breath is enough to shock the true level.

At this time, Li Xueyi needs to be shot, and the lips are slightly open. The space seems to have a fairy voice, which turns into invisible music and crushes those ancient beasts.

The Van Gogh Ancient Sound Hall, the twenty-eighth floor.

On this floor, there is a handsome and elegant white man sitting in front of the foothills, listening to the waterfalls and waters, and focusing on the piano.

The white man, with a deep gaze, smiled at the crowd.

"The virtual king of the gods"

Zhao Feng was amazed, even though the white man's breath converges.

“When you come from afar, why not play a song and drink together to enjoy the scenery.”

The voice of a white man gives a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.

According to the normal method, Li Xueyi needs to go to play a song, and the man to drink, to win the good feelings, can pass the customs.

"The white man, cultivated as a virtual reality; the general genius is at a glance, can not be ridiculous, forcibly cracked."

Zhao Feng’s eyes are shining.

Li Xueyi was preparing to go and was blocked by Zhao Feng.

The Qin Palace couple and others are also inexplicable.

I saw it.

Zhao Feng stepped forward and swayed at the white man.

boom

This boxing includes Zhao Feng's powerful king, Wei Li, and it also contains the overlap of the two fields in the field of fantasy city and wind and thunder.

"you……"

The white man screamed and was vomited by Zhao Feng.

唰

The sight in front of him, including the man, also returned to the painting wall.

“This way, it saves time.”

Zhao Feng clap his hands and signaled Li Xueyi to continue moving forward.

After the 30th floor, the difficulty is getting bigger and bigger.

For example, on the thirty-three floors, there is a huge cage with a legendary dragon.

The evil dragon was covered in black, and the powerful dragon's blood and breath, so that everyone in the room, shaking his heart.

Only Zhao Feng’s Xuan Bing family blood is unaffected.

咣砰蓬

The cages that bound the dragons were shaken and it was estimated that they could not stand the rest of the time.

"It is actually the inferior descendants of the legendary true dragon family."

The half-god young child, I do not know when it appears, staring at the black dragon that does not fall in the autumn.

Even the inferior true dragon descendants, their tyrannical dragon body, have the power to rival the "virtual god".

"My last time I was defeated, I lost to this level. However, seven years ago, I met a very ancient animal."

Li Xueyi said.

The difficulty of this level is not as big as it is.

To pass the customs, you must comfort the dragon with the ability to play.

Zhao Feng also saw that although the dragon is powerful, it is not very powerful.

even so.

If you want to appease the dragon and let him go back to the wall, it is also very difficult.

Compared with seven years ago, Li Xueyi’s eloquence and level are naturally not the same.

She came to the cage and lingered in a kindness that was as warm as a mother.

Later, I saw Li Xueyi's pace, light dancing, dancing, and a quiet and quiet voice.

The look of the dragon was pulled by Li Xueyi, and the violent emotion was finally settled.

After two hours.

The dragon died peacefully, and the sight in front of him returned to the painting wall.

When it is close to forty floors, the difficulty is increased by several times and more than ten times.

With Li Xueyi's talent and understanding, it is difficult to overcome.

Fortunately, entering the Van Gogh ancient sound hall, not only she is a music person, but also a couple of Qin Palace.

Despite the Shaoguan, there is no reward, but everyone can work together to solve the problem.

On the fortieth floor.

On the hillside, there is a goat head, and three strange problems are presented to the people. It is not only the music, but also some philosophies.

At this level, even the couples in the Qin Palace were stumped in a short time.

The breath of the old man of the goat, even Zhao Feng and the half-god young children, could not see through.

At this time, the customs of the Van Gogh Ancient Sound Hall not only examined the poetry and painting of the chess, but also rose to the height of life philosophy and the number of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Shaoguan is not a person's wisdom.

Li Xueyi and Qingong couples are the main force, and there are some thoughts on the little thief cat and the demigod.

The little thief cat knows the number of divination, can provide some help; the half-god young child has a high level of artistic conception, experienced the **** robbery, dripping blood and reborn, and feelings about life, it is extraordinary.

The wisdom of all is endless.

This level took half a day and finally cracked.

"Oh... heavenly cat?"

The old goat head, smiled and smiled, and looked at the little thief cat.

Meow meow

If the little thief cat thinks thoughtfully and looks at the old man, it is rare to reveal some complicated emotions.

唰

The scene in front disappeared, and the old man of the goat returned to the painting wall.

The ancient sound hall has a total of forty-nine floors.

After forty floors, there are still nine layers left.

On the next nine floors, the difficulty level is bigger than the first level, and there are even some scenes in the ancient mythology.

It is not brute force to attack.

"I am afraid that it is a strong god, and it can't be hard." The power of the ancient hall of the Van Gogh..."

The half-god boy is dignified.

Fortunately.

Because it is abnormally open, if you can't pass the customs, you can return to the previous level and then re-enter.

If it is normal, there will be reward inheritance, as long as it can not be cleared, it will be transmitted.

Forty-fourth floor... forty-five layers... forty-sixth floor.

Everyone racked their brains, and it was very difficult to overcome all the levels.

The forty-seventh floor, which has stuck the people for half a month, has been unsuccessful many times, returned to the 46th floor, and re-entered.

Every time you re-enter, the scenes and aesthetics in the painting wall may change.

Zhao Feng’s heart was cool for a while.

Even if Liu Qin's talents are amazing, he is also proficient in life, but he has to go to this level in layers. With her cultivation at that time, I am afraid I can't support it.

of course.

Zhao Feng also ignored a factor. That is normal, there will be rewards, some sentiments, and even inheritance, these are variables.

"Forty-eight layers"

The Qingong couple looked a little excited.

Even the originator of the Tiansheng Palace, when it was officially closed, it is said that it also stopped at the fortieth floor.

just.

Everyone is just a kind of sightseeing experience. There is no reward, but it can be repeated again and again. It is not really a good thing.

Moreover, the addition of the little thief cat and the demigod young child made up for some of the shortcomings of the Qingong couple and Li Xueyi.

The forty-eighth floor.

The difficulty of cracking is even more difficult to overcome.

On this level, there is only one or two or three people in the scene, either playing or singing, or even playing poetry.

The people in the scene, like the gods, are eloquent and reach the level of change.

One of the women, playing a song, makes people fall into the dream cycle, can not extricate themselves.

Fortunately, everyone is at stake, only to send a representative to rescue in time.

This layer also has the content of "chess showdown".

In the scene, the two old men are playing chess, and everything is unknown to the outside world.

For the chess game, an elder of Qin Palace has confidence and takes the initiative to ask.

As a result, the old man of the piano palace, in front of the chessboard, stood a little bit and fell into a stiff state.

Just a few moments.

The elder of the piano palace, turned into a fossil statue, seems to have experienced thousands of years of spring and autumn.

"Time...the power of time"

The demigods are shocked and eclipsed. This is the realm of God.

This layer, any scene in the painting wall, involves the power of the heavens and the earth.

The forty-eighth floor has stumped everyone.

The people only dared to be cautiously tempted. If something was wrong, they immediately quit.

Repeat this and try dozens of times.

Until the forty-eighth attempt, a woman with ice and snow like snow appeared in the scene, and the quaint white dress that landed on the ground was full of ancient rhyme and poetry.

The woman was quiet and quiet, as elegant as a fairy, the face of a fish geese, quiet and resentful, sitting in a guqin.

"This figure..."

Li Xueyi is slightly familiar.

"How can Qinqin..."

Zhao Feng's face changed greatly, and his body and mind shook, staring at the classical white-striped fairy in the scene.