A strange situation appeared in the battlefield. Under Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu's joint efforts, the battle seemed to have stalled. After the rest of their lives, the four powerhouses were in trouble.
They seem to be in an extremely embarrassing situation, the attack can't break the defense of the other party, but the sound of the piano is constantly affecting them.
If Ye Futian's performance of the Divine Tragedy before was not enough to pose a threat to them, after all, the realm is still low, but now, it is Hua Jieyu who is playing with her powerful mind, and is connected with Ye Futian's mind, and can play perfectly. The artistic conception of a divine tragedy was played, not to mention that Ye Futian gave her all the divine piano'Acacia'.
How strong this artistic conception is, in a short moment, the vast and endless void, it seems to be shrouded in a sadness, under the sky, the practitioners of the city, they originally looked up at the sky and watched the battle, but at this moment in their hearts Also gave birth to a sense of sadness.
Across the endless void, the sound of the piano actually fell underground and fell into the Tianyu City. Although the rhythm that reached there was already a very weak part, it still caused countless practitioners to fall into that sad mood, many People even start to cry involuntarily.
And in the middle of the battlefield, the four great ancient gods who were directly corroded by the artistic conception of Qin Yin were under pressure. It is conceivable that when they were attacked by Ye Futian, their emotions had already changed involuntarily, and a picture began to appear in their minds. This picture has gradually been affected by emotions.
They gave birth to a sense of grief from the bottom of their hearts. This sense of grief seemed to come from the heart and soul from the inside out. They uncontrollably thought of the memories that had long been sealed by them.
They clearly felt that their control of the surrounding heaven and earth avenues was weakening.
Ye Futian can see their changes, and he also knows how powerful this divine tragedy is. Although this power is invisible and cannot see the direct destructive power, Hua Jieyu's thought power is so strong. With Shenqin, it was enough to make them fall into it, but it was just a matter of time.
Ye Futian's outstretched palm still fluctuates the strings, and the beating notes hit the soul directly, trembling above the opponent's soul. Although it is not enough to hurt the opponent, it also weakens the opponent's will a little bit until it collapses. Controlled by sadness.
They walked forward, and a more terrifying aura bloomed from them. Under the divine light, the shadow of the Vast Sky Great Emperor behind Hua Junmo pressed down again, blasting out a world-destroying Vast Sky God. Yin, but the practitioners of Shenzhou all perceive a slight abnormality.
"It seems that Hua Junmo is affected." Someone whispered.
"Well, under the sorrow of the gods, how could it not be affected? This Haotian seal is a little anxious, and it doesn't have the aura of the previous one." The eyesight of those top figures is extremely terrifying, and they can judge the power of the attack at a glance. Level, what is the mood of the released person.
Ye Futian remained unmoved. As the strings flicked, the sword intent converged in the sky, countless divine swords bucked the trend, and hit the divine seal in that terrifying storm, and a terrible rumbling sound came out. , The seal of the gods oscillated, blasting a little bit, turning into a storm, rushing in crazily until the Haotian seal penetrated into it, making it completely exploded.
Hua Jieyu leads the tragedy of the gods, while Ye Futian is able to retract and unwind freely. With the cooperation of the two, it seems that the four top Chinese figures can only passively bear.
"The combination of Shenqin and the Divine Comedy is really powerful. This piano is the relic of the Emperor Shenyin, integrated into the soul of the Great Emperor, and it can be regarded as a'shen weapon of the Great Emperor'." Wang Mian said, and then looked at the other three: "If you are only like this, I am afraid that you still can't see anything, even under the sound of the piano, you will lose here."
Hua Junmo, Pei Sheng, and Jiang Qingfeng were naturally aware of this. They looked at the two people who were playing the piano and saw Ye Futian's silver hair dancing with the wind, Hua Jieyu sitting cross-legged and playing meticulously. If it were not on the battlefield, it would be extremely beautiful, just like a picture scroll.
"boom!"
A ray of divine light directly submerged their bodies and covered them, and their eyes had undergone a certain transformation again.
They are still getting stronger, the aura on each of the four light ones is becoming more terrifying, and that willpower is becoming more and more powerful, resisting the meaning of the divine comedy.
"Do you want to release your trump cards before the real battle?" Someone whispered.
"It's not that they don't want to fight decisively, but under the sound of the piano, they are all greatly affected. Even in some battles, they are also controlled. The weakening of the control of the Dao is fatal. They can't break Ye Futian's defense line and continue to immerse. It’s going to be even worse.
"Under the blessing of divine power, the will will inevitably become stronger. Instead of being consumed and gradually falling into the disadvantage, it is better to fight directly." Many people see it more thoroughly. If they continue to fight against Ye Futian in that situation, their strength will be weakened. It will inevitably affect the situation of the war, making them increasingly weaker.
Under the aura of divine power, Hua Junmo was undergoing a certain transformation, and a face of the god appeared on the sky. Hua Junmo's figure flashed and rose into the sky, and then wisps of terror directly penetrated his body. , Entered his body, and as this force became stronger and stronger, Hua Junmo himself seemed to have turned into a god, he was like the Great Emperor Haotian descending into the world, oppressing this Fangtian.
Afterwards, Sheng Pei of Wuliang Mountain and Jiang Qingfeng of the Jiang family's ancient royal family also experienced some kind of transformation. Under the divine light, everyone was like a god.
Wang Mian's body floated high in the sky, and the golden divine light enveloped the boundless void. Then, the light released from his body seemed to be able to swallow the infinite power between the heavens and the earth. Shenhui, where, there is a golden spear, which seems to be the sharpest weapon in the world. At the same time, the entire avenue of heaven and earth seems to be refined by it. At this time, above Wang Mian’s head, There have been many plans for making storm formations, gestating above the sky.
"Boom..." The golden divine light of destruction hung down, and there were a series of terrible cracks in the space. It was no longer the same as the previous attack, and the power was too different.
"Now hand over the corpse of Divine Armor Great Emperor, and you can still let you go." Wang Mian lowered his head and said to Ye Futian, who looked down at the sky, still carrying a sense of arrogance, as if he were this space. The arbiter of the world.
Ye Futian smiled sarcastically, and said, "You guys have it, but I don't have it?"
At the same time, Yu Sheng saw the Void Powerful, an amazing magic power burst out from him, and then a divine object flew out of him, and in an instant, that monstrous demon intent rushed into the sky!