On the Daozang Palace, Ye Futian flew away through the sky, and Yunfeng pursued him.
Everyone looked at the two figures from behind, with a flash of strange color in their eyes, and then they all jumped into the air and headed towards the battle area.
Even Yun Shuisheng stepped out after hesitating for a moment, wanting to see the battle.
A large group of people were flying in the air. Many people who were practicing in the Holy Palace were stunned when they saw the scene in the void. Could it be that something big had happened
Some idle people caught up with them out of nowhere, making this camp grow bigger and bigger.
At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the Dao Battle Platform area. At this moment, many people looked up into the void and saw a group of people walking through the sky, heading straight towards the direction of the Dao Battle Platform.
"Someone wants to engage in a Tao battle." Everyone's eyes flashed, and they stepped out and headed towards the Tao battle platform.
I don’t know who is going to start a Taoist battle and actually trigger such a big battle.
"That's Yunfeng, Taoist Ranking Ninety-six, the descendant of the painter. The painter is good friends with Daozang Xianjun. Last year, he was sent to practice under Daozang Xianjun. Although his level is not high in the Holy Dao Palace, his talent is extremely high. Qiang, he will have the opportunity to reach the top of the Dao Ranking in the future, who is the person in front of him?" someone asked while walking.
"Ye Futian, ninety-seven on the Dao Ranking, the first person in the Dao Palace entrance battle at the beginning of the year." Someone's eyes flashed sharply, looking at the two figures in the void with interest.
It would be interesting for two powerful men on the Tao Ranking to engage in a Tao battle.
"I heard that Ye Futian had a bad reputation after entering the Daozang Palace. There were many rumors about him in the Daozang Palace. Yunfeng once painted a portrait of Hua Jieyu, which was burned by Hua Jieyu. Could it be that this incident aroused Ye Futian's anger? Only then did I dare to stand up and fight head-on."
People around were talking a lot, and soon, many strong men gathered in the area around the Dao Battle Platform. In the void, Ye Futian's figure fell from the sky and landed on the Dao Battle Platform.
Then, Yunfeng's body drew a graceful arc, and countless scrolls flew with him, extremely dazzling, and his body fell down and landed on the battle stage.
One after another figures came through the air and landed in the area around the Tao Battle Platform. As they had guessed, the people who would engage in the Tao Battle this time were the ninety-sixth and ninety-seventh ones on the Tao Ranking. Yunfeng, and Ye Futian.
However, Yunfeng is already a sixth-level prince. Ye Futian was a ninth-level prince when he first entered the Dao Palace. I don’t know if he has broken through now. Even if he has entered the realm of an eighth-level prince, it still seems unwise to challenge Yunfeng.
The powerful figures from Daozang Palace came one after another and appeared around the Dao Battle Platform, looking at the two figures who had already stepped onto the Dao Battle Platform.
The Dao Battle Platform is very large, even for a prince-level battle, it is enough.
Although battles can break out at any time anywhere in the Holy Dao Palace except the Sixth Palace, there are still many people who like to leave their grievances to be resolved on the Dao Battle Stage. This is a kind of ritual.
Moreover, no one from the Holy Dao Palace is allowed to intervene in any battle that takes place on the Tao Battle Stage. In other words, as long as you don't kill or destroy, you can fight however you want, and no one else is allowed to interfere.
Stepping onto the Dao Battle Stage is voluntary, and you will naturally have to bear the consequences of your own choices.
"The first time I met you, you yourself said that the first place in the palace battle was luck. Now it seems that you didn't mean it." Yunfeng looked at Ye Futian and said lightly: "But it doesn't matter whether it is sincere or not, this battle is It will be confirmed that when you first enter the Tao Palace, you will be ranked ninety-seven on the Tao Ranking. Let me see how strong you are."
Ye Futian glanced at Yunfeng and said, "I'm not interested in paying attention to your ranking on the Dao Ranking. I only know that after this battle, you will regret knowing me."
As soon as the words fell, the phantom of the gorgeous golden-winged roc appeared, the wings of the golden roc shone behind him, the rustling sound came from the palace of life, the will of the prince enveloped the vast void, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed towards his body crazily.
At the same time, powerful spiritual energy gathered and turned into a long golden stick. With a palm of his hand, the wings behind him trembled. Ye Futian's body slowly rose into the sky, and a starry sky world appeared around his body.
Yunfeng looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian, who had always had a despicable reputation and would immediately admit defeat no matter who challenged him, seemed to have changed from his normal state today. He was so arrogant that he didn't know the heights of the world. Which one of him was the real him
After this battle, you will know that he who was defeated will reveal his true colors.
"A painter is also a summoner. My life soul is a painting. I carve thousands of scrolls on my soul. Observing the scrolls and carving the scrolls is my way of practice. Not just anyone can enter my scroll." Yun said. Feng spoke lightly, obviously referring to Hua Jieyu.
"This will be the thing you regret most in your life." Ye Futian finished his words and stepped forward.
"I have never regretted anything I have done." Yunfeng said calmly, waving his palms, and pictures flew out. At the same time, his eyes seemed to become strange, with an extremely terrifying spirit. The storm enveloped the heaven and earth, and the endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into those scrolls crazily.
These already carved paintings, with spiritual energy entering them, are powerful means of attack.
In an instant, scrolls were flying between heaven and earth, drifting towards Ye Futian. There were paintings all around Ye Futian's body. Each scroll madly devoured the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and an astonishing aura erupted from it.
All the scrolls seemed to be controlled by Yunfeng's mental power.
When he was young, Ye Futian once met Zhou Mu, a painting practitioner. However, Yunfeng was obviously stronger than Zhou Mu, and his soul was painting.
These many scrolls are all engraved in the soul of life by Yunfeng, and they are similar to the magic urn.
It is equivalent to fighting at Yunfeng, and you can use thousands of magic weapons to fight.
However, he must have spent a lot of time and energy carving these scrolls.
"Bang, bang, bang." The scrolls suspended around Ye Futian's body dissipated directly, and a terrifying monster roar came out. In the void, those scrolls turned into terrifying monsters, real dragons, Ancient Phoenix, Qilin, Xuanwu, Dapeng, Giant Elephant, etc... are like a terrifying army of monsters.
Many people's hearts are trembling. This should be Yunfeng's first time on the Tao battlefield. He started last year and is quite famous, but few people have actually seen the descendant of the painter fight. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, his heart is shocked. No wonder he Able to enter the Taoist Ranking at the intermediate princely level.
In the art of painting, everything in the world can be painted.
Spells, monsters, and magic weapons can all be used by the painter.
The painter is also the summoner.
Every monster that appears in the void is portrayed by Yunfeng. It contains its power and possesses its realm. It is like a super-powerful beast in the middle princely realm, transformed into a monster legion for battle.
Many people are already mourning for Ye Futian. It is difficult to defeat Yunfeng in this battle.
Around Ye Futian's body, void magic vessels appeared one after another, and spiritual energy poured into them crazily. Those void magic vessels were filled with terrible power, the light of the runes shone, and the power of destruction was spit out.
This is the ability learned from Bai Ze, the void carving.
At this time, Yunfeng's spiritual power enveloped the vast battlefield. He looked indifferent and was suspended in the air. As he waved his palms, the army of monsters in the void surged towards Ye Futian. In an instant, the battle platform was turbulent.
Almost at the same time, those magic vessels erupted directly, and the magic thunder god burst into bloom. In an instant, the purple-gold thunder light annihilated the void, covering all the monster beasts in an instant, and bombarded the army of monster beasts. The monster beasts shook, But they are still crushing downwards. They just walked out of the painting and don't know the pain at all.
But at this moment, in the starry sky world, a golden figure flashed away, crossing the void and rushing out in one direction.
The stars around this figure were bright, and there was actually a terrifying storm. This storm merged with the stars, and had the power of tearing to swallow up and destroy everything. Many people saw the golden body flying up below the monster, Moving forward with a storm of stars, the scene is extremely spectacular.
A giant elephant trampled down, trying to step Ye Futian's body into the void, but saw that Ye Futian did not dodge at all, and soared up with the starry storm of destruction. The moment the giant foot stepped on his body, the terrifying storm directly hit him. After tearing it apart, Ye Futian's body continued to rush into the sky. The long star stick in his hand slashed out, directly splitting the giant elephant's body. He rushed out of the space like golden lightning and went straight to Yunfeng's body. go.
Yunfeng's expression remained unchanged. He waved his palms, and a picture scroll continued to fly out behind him. Those pictures were engraved with many magical weapons. In an instant, swords roared between the heaven and the earth. These swords were all like the ultimate The sharp magical weapon moved forward in a regular manner and killed Ye Futian's body.
"Psychic control?"
Ye Futian looked cold, and a terrible chill descended on the world. The ultimate ice will enveloped the void, making Yunfeng's mental power feel the bone-chilling cold. Those sharp swords were covered with frost, as if they were affected. Becoming less rapid.
"Buzz." The golden-winged roc flew through the void, passing through the sword space, and then a magic weapon turned into a scroll came to suppress it. It was a huge ancient bell, suppressing downwards, trying to kill Ye Futian was covered inside.
Ye Futian's body did not stop at all, and he continued to move forward. When he saw the huge ancient bell coming to suppress the attack, he struck out the second stick without any hesitation. With the sound of the bell, countless people's eardrums shook and the ancient bell shattered.
"Such a violent attack power." Many people's hearts trembled. Yunfeng frowned slightly when he saw Ye Futian approaching, and a crashing sound came out. The scrolls behind him flew forward crazily, and there were terrifying gravity mountains one after another. Appear, suppress and kill, crush everything.
The golden-winged roc-like body rushed directly towards a mountain, with a long stick in front, and a terrible storm wrapped around his body. He penetrated directly through a mountain. In an instant, the mountain collapsed and destroyed crazily. Other pictures The attack he made failed again, and Ye Futian's body got closer and closer to Yunfeng.
"Go." Yunfeng waved his hand, and many scrolls flew out like pages of ancient books. There was a constant clattering sound. The scrolls were blocked in front of Yunfeng, covering the entire void. Then various spells came, There are terrifying gravity pressing down, flaming birds rushing out, glaciers sweeping through the void, and meteorites falling down.
In one thought, three thousand dharma seemed to bloom, annihilating the void.
"Bang." Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the place. The next moment he appeared in front of an attack transformed from a painting, and swept it out with a stick, causing it to collapse.
The next moment, his figure appeared in another direction and struck out a stick, breaking a gap in the void.
His body moved forward towards the gap, and the starry sky world became even more terrifying, with the sun and moon hanging high in the sky, the fire of the sun and the water of the lunar moon falling down, and the meteorite storm carried by his body resisted the crazy Taoist attacks. It was constantly breaking, but one could see that above his body, the body of stars was as arrogant as a god's body. Every step he took seemed to contain a wonderful rhythm, causing the void to vibrate, and the heaven and earth to be extremely heavy.
In the past few days, he has traveled all over the Six Dao Dharma areas and practiced in the Babel Tower for a period of time, but he was definitely not wasting time. Regardless of the ability of any attribute, he has become much stronger, and his willpower has also become more tyrannical.
Many people were shocked to discover that the many Taoist techniques that attacked Ye Futian were either refined by the flame furnace swallowed by the sun, or were frozen by the will of ice, or were buried by the meteorite storm. Even if a breakthrough came in front of Ye Futian, But he was also torn into pieces by the terrifying storm surrounding his body.
The figure moving forward step by step gave people a wonderful feeling, as if everything was about to make way for him.
Violent banging sounds were heard, and everything exploded and destroyed. A monstrous power was born around Ye Futian's body, and the scrolls floating in the void and attacking seemed to become extremely small.
Seeing Ye Futian walking step by step, Yunfeng's life soul floated in front of him. On the huge and boundless scroll, a vague figure was drawn. This figure was boundless and huge, like a god, and there was a sense of infinity all over his body. On the momentum.
This painting is Yunfeng's ultimate painting. He carved all his feelings about spiritual practice into this illusory figure, the supreme existence in his imagination. Every time he progresses a little more and his feelings become deeper, the artistic conception of this painting changes. will become stronger.
At this time, Yunfeng's mental power poured into the painting crazily. At this moment, the figure seemed to come to life and walked out of the painting, like a supreme god, containing unparalleled momentum.
"This is Yun's ultimate painting, is it the painting spirit?"
The figure that walked out of the painting crazily absorbed all the aura of heaven and earth, as if it had the most perfect body.
It is said that the painting spirit transformed by the painter's lifelong insights is like a real saint.
Yunfeng has seen many people who are stronger than him, top sages, so the painting spirit he painted also contains a supreme aura. At this time, the figure raised his boundless and huge palm and moved toward Ye Futian's body slapped away, covering the void.
I saw Ye Futian continue to step forward, his tyrannical martial arts will blooming, forming a terrifying aura. Everything in the surrounding world would be crushed by this aura, just like an emperor.
"Boom." Taking another step, Yunfeng's heart trembled, and then he saw Ye Futian raising his long stick. Ye Futian's figure seemed to become extremely majestic, and the shadow of a hundred-meter stick appeared, carrying the supreme heaven and earth. With such force, he slashed down.
At this moment, Ye Futian's aura seemed not to be any weaker than the painting spirit carved by Yun Feng.
A terrible rumbling sound was heard, and everything around collapsed. Ordinary attacks were unable to get close. When the long stick slashed down, the arms of the huge figure exploded, followed by the head, body, and long growths. Everything was shattered under the stick.
The shadow of the stick struck the scroll, causing the scroll to vibrate. With a pop, Yunfeng spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
"You want to draw a god?" Ye Futian walked up to Yunfeng. Yunfeng looked up at him with a pale face.
"Why don't you paint me." Ye Futian stretched out his palms and clasped Yunfeng's neck directly. Yunfeng put his hands on Ye Futian's arms to resist, but there was no trace of blood on his face.
Ye Futian looked back, and the flames bloomed and burned on a scroll, which was a portrait of Hua Jieyu.
"How did you get on the Dao Ranking?" Ye Futian grabbed Yunfeng's head and smashed it directly to the ground. Many people trembled violently when they saw this scene.
"boom!"
The battle platform shook, and Yunfeng spat out blood. His hand wanted to move Ye Futian's hand away, but he couldn't move it.
Below the Dao Battle Platform, countless people in the Daozang Palace stared there, especially Xiang Zhiqin and Lian Yuqing, looking at the scene on the Dao Battle Platform in astonishment.
Yunfeng was brutally tortured.
Ye Futian still held Yunfeng's neck and said coldly: "You call me shameless and dare not challenge me. Now, I have granted you my wish, but do you think you are worthy?"
After saying that, he lifted Yunfeng's body up again and smashed it down again. Yunfeng's bones were broken no matter how many bones he had, but Ye Futian controlled it very well and would not be crippled.
But even if he cannot be abolished, he will let Yunfeng never forget what respect means.
Xiang Zhiqin's eyes were cold. She knew that although Ye Futian was talking to Yunfeng, he was not referring to the others.
Over the past few months, many rumors and rumors had ridiculed Ye Futian, but did he really not dare to challenge him? Don’t you have the magnanimity to be the first person in a Taoist battle
Now Ye Futian told them that it was not because he didn't dare, but because he was proud in his heart. Even if he was ridiculed, he didn't bother to pay attention.
The corners of Yunfeng's mouth were all stained with blood, his face was ashen, and his whole person was out of shape. He was considered a proud man of heaven, but now he was tortured into such a state. Ye Futian was deliberately humiliating him, humiliating him in the most cruel way.
"Enough?" Lian Yuqing said coldly.
Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the other party with a sarcastic smile: "It's you who want to fight. Now it's you who have shouted enough. Is this what you call the magnanimity? A magnanimity that only allows you to humiliate me and does not allow resistance?"
With that said, Ye Futian stood up. He dragged Yunfeng's body and walked step by step towards the edge of the Dao Battle Platform. Looking at Yunfeng's tragic situation, many people felt faint sympathy.
Just as Ye Futian said, I wonder if Yunfeng will regret knowing him. The handsome young man who seems harmless to humans and animals turns out to be like a demon when he is angered.
"This is the challenge you want. Are you satisfied?"
Ye Futian threw Yunfeng's body off the battle platform, and countless eyes fell on Ye Futian.
Is this the real first person in the Dao Palace Selection Competition!
PS: It’s a big chapter of 5,000 words. Do you think it’s enough to make up for the debt
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