"Very good, this sect likes the iron-bending companions of fellow Taoists. Then let's continue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shaoyang's singing suddenly entered the chorus.

In just a moment, at least half of the monks who had fallen into a coma were all those monks with relatively low cultivation levels.

After all, if you have to withstand such a demon sound, your cultivation level is crucial. Although the strong man who did not look at the Tianyuan Realm looked a little ugly, no one begged for mercy?

As for those monks in the Golden Elixir Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm, they fell into a coma as early as when Li Shaoyang sang the prelude.

I don’t know how long it took, but the monks who were about to fall into a coma suddenly felt the demon sound disappear, so they couldn’t help but open their eyes and stopped seeing Li Shaoyang.

"Have you finished singing?"

"Live?"

"It's great, can you leave?"

As if he heard everyone's words, Li Shaoyang, who had just finished a song, also looked up at everyone.

A familiar smile appeared, and Li Shaoyang said something that made many monks tremble.

"My fellow Taoists all look very strong, very good, let's go to the next song."

Puff!

How powerful is a divine song? Just take a look at the Immortal Music Hall at this time and you will know it.

Under the huge audience, under the lights, figures exuding a "despair" aura.

More than half of them were in a coma.

These monks with relatively low cultivation have never endured the first opening divine song. Even in a coma, their facial features are distorted, as if they have suffered some torture.

If you get closer, you can hear the whispers of these monks.

"It sounds so ugly!"

"It sounds really ugly!"

"Help, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen to any spiritual sounds again."

"Where is this? What am I doing? Who am I? Where are I going?"

In addition to these poor people, there are still many monks who are very strong.

Basically, the monks in the Transformation Realm and the Tianyuan Realm still withstood. Although they also wanted to leave, the peace contract and the forbidden law of the Immortal Sound Hall did not give them any chance at all.

So, he could only bear it and then looked at Li Shaoyang with an angry look.

Listening to Li Shaoyang, after singing a song, he continued to speak.

"What song should I choose for the next song?"

"Yoyo, the opening song is full of a magic song, so this song cannot be made up for the fun."

Li Shaoyang muttered to himself that because of the magic-revised microphone, everyone in the field could hear it.

Buzz!

After all, he was the great devil of Lingyin, and Li Shaoyang quickly chose the next divine song.

"Ha, this song is great, this is also a super divine song, it's so challenging!"

As he muttered, the name of a song appeared.

The next moment, after Li Shaoyang spoke.

The monks who were about to let themselves unconscious suddenly realized that although they were still very unpleasant, they seemed to be less powerful than the first divine song.

Even some monks with low moral integrity and tendency to be abused couldn't help but murmur.

"Hey, what's going on?"

If those monks who have fallen into a coma know the thoughts in these people, they are afraid they will wake up again if they are angry, and both sides will be willing to give up.

Unfortunately, even these masochistic monks fainted in pleasure after Li Shaoyang entered the chorus.

Boom!

Another critical strike was born, and the victim finally extended to the realm of Transformation of Gods. The monks in this area were destroyed by the group because of the five words Li Shaoyang.

All of them were unconscious, and then they continued to suffer in a trance.

"call!"

When Li Shaoyang finished singing another divine song, he looked up and looked around.

Suddenly, I found that there were only 20 or 30 people left behind.

The ingredients are also very clear!

The seven leaders of the Juxian Alliance!

Representatives of the power of the three ancient states!

They are all overlords, immortal-level monks who are so powerful that they have no friends.

But at this time, the faces of these people were very ugly.

Although they still maintain their intelligence, if they can choose, they are obviously willing to fall into a coma.

It's really super ugly!

When Li Shaoyang saw that the two female fairies, Lian Liu Huaxiao and Xiao Fengye, were like this, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Why do you guys? This sect leader just wants to hear you say something like a promise, even if it's OK to just say something in your heart."

"What's more, this sect didn't use any domineering means, just to win people over with virtue."

The Tianyuan Immortals who had already endured it very hard, were furious when they heard Li Shaoyang's "sarcastic words".

"Your uncle is convinced by virtue. Who have you seen such a conquering man with virtue?"

"Master Li, you are playing with fire."

"Bitch, your strange means and contract may not last long. Once we have passed the time limit, can you bear the revenge of so many fellow Taoists?"

"Hmph, even if you can invite that witch this time, I will destroy your Earth-Escape Sect."

The Tianyuan Immortals all spoke harshly, obviously all in their hearts that they thought they could withstand Li Shaoyang's childish means.

The magic sound can't do anything to them!

Just as they were making harsh words, the four girls, the Lingtao Iron Beast and the Black Demon Thieves were all sitting in disgust.

Hearing their words, Li Shaoyang's number one brainless fan Yudie spoke.

"Oh, this time it's a tragedy. The head brother must have a trick!"

Sure enough, Yudie still knows Li Shaoyang very well.

As soon as she finished speaking, she smiled again when she saw Li Shaoyang.

In his mind, his mind moved. This time, Li Shaoyang almost didn't even choose, so he directly chose a divine song.

Before the singing started, Li Shaoyang looked at the remaining Tianyuan Immortals with deep sympathy.

Of course, in the understanding of everyone.

Li Shaoyang's expression seemed to be gloating.

The next moment, he started singing.

Prelude: Although Li Shaoyang's singing is still very unpleasant, the lyrics are still very artistic.

However, the Tianyuan Immortals who had already gained experience were not deceived at all. They allowed Li Shaoyang to squirt out terrible magic sounds in this magnificent and vast fairy sound hall with the means that they could be called immortals.

He cruelly tortured the guests in the Xianyin Hall. The poor monks just thought they were here to visit, and never thought that such an encounter would happen.

Even when the only twenty remaining immortals of Tianyuan thought that Li Shaoyang's methods were nothing but the same, this nightmare would eventually pass.

This divine song with lofty artistic conception and ancient charm finally entered the chorus.

Every time Li Shaoyang spit out a word, more than twenty immortals spit out a mouthful of blood in their hearts. When four mouthfuls of blood were vomited, more than twenty people thought they could take a breath.

The second round has begun!

"stop!"

Li Shaoyang had just spit out the first word, and a voice full of anger but deeply impressed came from the audience.

"Stop, stop!"

"I'm convinced, we're convinced."

Although the only one who spoke was Ximen Wuming, the former leader of Juxian Alliance, Li Shaoyang could tell from the expressions of everyone that everyone should be convinced.

Be convinced!

From the body to the soul!

However, except for Ximen Wuming, the other monks suffered considerable damage and no longer had the strength to speak.

"Hey, that's it?"
To be continued...