On the Taoist Palace, Ye Futian broke through the sky, and Yunfeng chased out.
Everyone looked at the two backs, a strange color flashed in their eyes, and then one after another rose into the air, toward the battle area.
Even Yun Shuisheng stepped out after hesitating for a while, wanting to see this battle.
The group of people is mighty, walking from the sky, many people who practice in the Holy Taoist Palace saw the scene of the void in a daze, could it be that something big happened
Some people who have nothing to do with their leisure have also chased up through the air, making this camp bigger and bigger.
At this time, many people gathered in the Daozhantai area. At this moment, many people raised their heads and looked at the void, and they saw a group of people walking through the air and heading straight to the direction of the Daozhantai.
"Someone wants to engage in Dao Zhan." Everyone's eyes flashed, and they stepped out toward the Dao Zhan platform.
I don't know who is going to carry out the Dao war, which caused such a big battle.
"That is Yunfeng, the Ninety-sixth Dao Ranking. The descendants of the painter, the painter and the Dao Zang Xianjun are good friends. Last year, he was sent to the Taoist Xianjun to practice. Although the realm is not high in the Most Holy Taoist Palace, he is extremely talented. Qiang, there will be a chance to hit the top of the list in the future, who is in front of him?" someone asked as he walked.
"Ye Futian, the 97th Dao Bang, the first person in the Dao Gong entry battle at the beginning of the year." Someone's eyes flashed sharply, looking at the two figures in the void with interest.
It is interesting that the two strong men on the Dao list want to fight Dao war.
"I heard that Ye Futian had a bad reputation after entering the Taoist Palace. There were many rumors about him in the Taoist Palace. Yunfeng once painted a portrait of Hua Jieyu and was burned by Hua Jieyu. Could it be that this incident aroused Ye Futian's anger? Only then dared to stand up and fight head-on."
The people around were talking about it. Soon, in the area around the Dao Zhantai, many powerful people gathered. In the void, Ye Futian's figure fell from the sky and landed on the Dao Zhantai.
After that, Yunfeng's body traversed a graceful arc, and countless scrolls around him flew with him, dazzling, his figure floated down, and landed on the road battle platform.
A group of figures broke through the air and landed in the surrounding area of the Dao Zhantai. As they guessed, the people who will be fighting this time are the Ninety-sixth and Ninety-seventh of the Dao. Yunfeng, and Ye Futian.
It's just that Yunfeng is already a sixth-class prince. Ye Futian was a ninth-class prince when he first entered the Dao Palace. Now I don't know if there is any breakthrough. Even if he enters the realm of the eighth-class prince, it still seems a bit unwise to challenge Yunfeng.
Dao Zang Palace powerful figures came one after another, appeared around the Dao Zhan platform, looking at the two figures who had already stepped on the Dao Zhan platform.
The Dao Zhan platform is very large, even a princely level battle, it is enough.
Although fighting can break out at any place in the Most Holy Taoist Palace at any time except the Sixth Palace, there are still many people who like to leave their grievances on the Taoist platform to resolve them. This is a ritual.
Moreover, no one in the Supreme Sacred Tao Palace can intervene in any battles that step on the Dao Battle Platform. That is to say, as long as you don't kill it, you can fight it, and other people are not allowed to control it.
Setting foot on the road is voluntary, and one's own choice will naturally bear the consequences.
"When I saw you for the first time, you said that luck is the number one in the palace battle. Now it seems that it is not the truth." Yunfeng looked at Ye Futian and said lightly: "But it doesn't matter whether it is true or not. It will be confirmed that you will be on the 97th Dao List when you first enter the Dao Palace. Let me see how strong you are."
Ye Futian glanced at Yunfeng and said: "I am not interested in paying attention to the number one on the Dao Ranking. I only know that after this battle, you will regret knowing me."
When the voice fell, the phantom of the gorgeous golden-winged big peng bird appeared, and the golden-winged wings gleamed behind him. The sound of rustling in the palace of life came out, the will of the princes enveloped the vast void, and the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth rushed into his body madly.
At the same time, the powerful spiritual energy gathered and turned into a golden long stick. With the 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. He had always had a despicable name. Ye Futian, who would directly admit defeat no matter who challenged him, seemed to have changed from normal today. He was so arrogant that he didn't know the height of the sky. Which one is the real him
After this battle, he will know, and he will be fully exposed when he is defeated.
"The painter is also a summoner. My life and soul are paintings. I carve thousands of scrolls on the life and soul. Observing the scrolls and portraying the scrolls is my way of practice. Not anyone can enter my scrolls." Yun Feng said lightly, obviously referring to Hua Jieyu.
"This will be the last thing you regret in this life." Ye Futian's voice fell, and his steps moved forward.
"I have never regretted what I have done." Yun Feng said lightly, waving his palm, and suddenly scrolling out one after another. At the same time, his pupils seemed to have become strange, with an extremely terrifying spirit. The storm enveloped the sky and the earth, and the endless aura between the sky and the earth crazily poured into those scrolls.
These already carved paintings, with aura into the painting, are powerful means of attack.
In an instant, the scrolls between the heaven and the earth fluttered towards Ye Futian. Around Ye Futian's body, there were paintings. The scrolls swallowed the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth madly, bursting out an amazing breath.
All the scrolls seemed to be controlled by Yunfeng's mental power.
When he was young, Ye Futian encountered a painter, Zhou Mu, but Yunfeng was obviously stronger than Zhou Mu. His life and soul was painting.
These many scrolls are all the scrolls carved into the soul of life by Yunfeng, and they are similar to Falu.
It is equivalent to the battle of Yunfeng, which can be used by thousands of urns to fight.
However, he must have spent a lot of time and energy to carve these scrolls.
"Bang, bang, bang." The scroll that hovered around Ye Futian's body dissipated directly, and there was a roar of terrifying monsters. In the void, those scrolls turned into a terrifying monster, the true dragon, Ancient phoenix, kylin, basalt, roc, giant elephant, etc... just like a terrifying army of monsters.
Many people feel trembling. This should be the first time Yunfeng stepped onto the Taoist platform. He started last year and was quite famous, but few people really saw the painter’s descendants fighting. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, his heart was shaken. No wonder he Able to enter the Dao list in the middle princely state.
Painting Tao, everything in the world can be painted.
Spells, monsters, and magic tools can all be used by painters.
The painter is also the summoner.
Every monster beast that appeared in the void was portrayed by Yunfeng, containing his power and possessing his realm, just like a super behemoth in the middle prince realm, turning into a monster beast army for battle.
Many people are already silent for Ye Futian. It is difficult to win over Yunfeng in this battle.
Around Ye Futian's body, a number of void law urns appeared, and spiritual energy poured into them frantically. Those void law urns were filled with terrible power, the light of runes was shining, and the power of destruction was pouring out.
This is the ability learned from Bai Ze, carved in the void.
At this time, Yunfeng's spiritual power enveloped the vast battlefield. He looked cold, suspended in the air, waving his palms, the monster army in the void rushed towards Ye Futian, and in an instant, the road battle platform was turbulent.
Almost at the same time, those magic urns erupted directly, and the magical thunder gods bloomed. In an instant, the purple-gold thunder light annihilated the void, and in an instant, all the monsters were covered in it, and they blasted on the monster army. But they are still rolling down, they are just walking out of the picture scroll, they don't know the pain.
But at this moment, in the starry sky world, a golden figure flashed away, dashing through the void and rushing out in one direction.
The starlight around the figure's body was dazzling, and there was a terrifying storm. This storm and the stars merged into one, possessing the tearing power to swallow and destroy everything. Many people saw the golden body whirling upward under the monster beast. Carrying the starry sky storm forward, the scene is extremely spectacular.
A giant elephant stepped down, trying to step Ye Futian's body down into the void, but saw that Ye Futian did not have any dodge, soaring up with the devastating starry sky storm, when the giant foot trampled on his body, the terrible storm directly After tearing it apart, Ye Futian continued to rush towards the sky, and the star stick in his hand smashed out, directly splitting the body of the giant elephant, rushing out of this space like golden lightning, and rushing straight to Yunfeng’s body. go with.
Yunfeng's expression remained unchanged. He waved his palm, and scrolls continued to fly out behind him. Those scrolls were portrayed with many magical weapons, and in an instant a sharp sword whizzed through the sky and the earth. These sharp swords are all like the ultimate. The sharp magic weapon moved forward and killed Ye Futian's body in a regular manner.
"Mental control?"
Ye Futian's expression was cold, and a terrible chill descended on this world, and the ultimate ice will enveloped the void, making Yunfeng's mental power feel the bone-to-earth chill, and those sharp swords were covered with frost, as if affected. It becomes less rapid.
"Om." The golden-winged Dapeng bird dashed through the void and passed through the sword space, and then there was a magical weapon made of a picture scroll. It was an ancient bell that was all huge. Ye Futian covered it.
Ye Futian's body did not stop in the slightest. He continued to move forward and saw the huge and boundless ancient bell town. He cut out the second stick without any hesitation. With the ringing of a bell, countless people's eardrums vibrated and the ancient bell shattered.
"What a violent attack power." Many people's hearts trembled. Seeing Ye Futian continue to approach, Yunfeng frowned slightly, the sound of clattering came out, and the scrolls behind him flew madly forward, a series of terrifying gravity mountains. Appears, kills, and crushes everything.
The golden-winged roc bird-like body rushed directly toward a mountain, with a long stick in front, and a terrible storm wrapped in his body. He directly penetrated through a mountain. In an instant, the mountain crazily collapsed and destroyed. Other pictures The attack failed again, and Ye Futian's body was getting closer and closer to Yunfeng.
"Go." Yunfeng waved his palm, and many scrolls flew out like pages of ancient books, and the noise continued. Those scrolls blocked Yunfeng's body, covering the entire void, and then various spells descended. There is terrible gravity pressing down, there are flame birds rushing out, there are glaciers sweeping through the void, and there are meteorites falling down.
In a single thought, it seems that three thousand Taoisms bloom and annihilate this emptiness.
"Bang." Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the place, and the next moment he appeared before the attack that was turned into a picture, and swept out with a stick to make it collapse.
At the next moment, his figure appeared in another direction, and he split a stick to open a gap in the void.
His body moved forward towards the gap, the starry sky world was even more terrifying, the sun and the moon hung high in the sky, the fire of the sun and the water of the lunar yin fell down, and the meteorite storm carried by his body resisted the crazy attack of the Taoist law. Constantly shattering, but seeing that on his body, the body of stars is like a divine body, and every step of the way seems to contain a wonderful rhythm, making the void tremble, and the world is extremely heavy.
In the past few days, he has traveled all over the area of the Six Dao Dharma, and he has also practiced in the Tongtian Tower for a period of time, but he is definitely not a waste of time, regardless of the ability of any attribute, he has become much stronger, and his will power has also become stronger.
Many people were shocked to discover that the many Taoisms that attacked Ye Futian were either refined by the flame furnace that the sun swallowed, frozen by the meaning of ice, or buried by meteorite storms, even if they broke out and landed in front of Ye Futian, But he was also torn to pieces by the terrifying storm around his body.
The figure moving forward step by step gave people a strange feeling, as if everything had to make way for him.
There was a violent booming sound, everything was blasted and destroyed, and a monstrous might was born around Ye Futian's body, and the pictures that floated in the void and attacked seemed to have become exceptionally small.
Seeing Ye Futian walking step by step, Yunfeng's life and soul floated in front of him, and on the huge boundless picture scroll, a vague figure was drawn. This figure is boundlessly huge, like a god, with a wave of nothing beneath his body. On the momentum.
This painting is Yunfeng’s ultimate painting. He carves all his insights into practice into this illusory figure, the supreme existence in his imagination. Every time he progresses a little bit, his insight is deeper, the artistic conception of this painting becomes Will become stronger.
At this moment, Yunfeng's spiritual power rushed into the painting madly. At this moment, the figure seemed to come to life, and walked out of the scroll, like a supreme god, with unparalleled aura.
"This is Yun's ultimate painting, is it painting spirit?"
The figure that came out of the painting frantically absorbed all the aura of heaven and earth, as if it had the most perfect body.
According to rumors, the painter's life-long comprehension has transformed the spirit of the painter, like a true saint.
Yunfeng has seen many figures who are stronger than him, top sage figures, so the painting spirit he painted also contains a supreme aura. At this moment, this figure lifted the boundless and huge palm towards Ye Futian's body slapped away, covering the void.
I saw Ye Futian continue to move forward, and the tyrannical will of martial arts bloomed out, forming a terrible aura, and everything in the surrounding world would be crushed by this aura, like an emperor.
"Boom." Taking another step, Yunfeng's heart trembled, and then he saw Ye Futian raising a long stick, Ye Futian's figure seemed to be extremely stalwart, and a hundred-meter stick figure appeared, carrying the world. The momentum, slashing down.
At this moment, the momentum of Ye Futian's body seemed to not necessarily be weaker than Yunfeng's painting spirit.
There was a terrible rumbling sound, everything around it collapsed, and ordinary attacks were impossible to get close. When the long stick slashed down, the boundless and huge figure exploded with arms, and then the head and body were growing. Under the stick, everything is shattered.
The stick shadow slashed on the scroll, causing the scroll to oscillate, and with a puff, Yunfeng spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale.
"You want to paint a god?" Ye Futian walked to Yunfeng, Yunfeng's face was pale, and he looked up at him.
"It's better to paint me." Ye Futian stretched out his palm and directly clasped Yun Feng's neck. Yun Feng put his hands on Ye Futian's arms and wanted to resist, without a trace of blood on his face.
Ye Futian looked back, and the flames bloomed and burned on a picture scroll, which was a portrait of Hua Jieyu.
"How did you get on the list?" Ye Futian slammed Yunfeng's head directly towards the ground. Many people trembled violently when they saw this scene.
"boom!"
The battle platform shook, Yun Feng vomited blood violently, his hand wanted to remove Ye Futian's hand, but it couldn't be shaken.
Below the Dao Zhan platform, countless people in the Dao Zang Palace fixed their eyes there, especially Xiang Zhiqin and Lian Yuqing, staring at the scene on the Dao Zhan platform in amazement.
Yunfeng was brutally abused.
Ye Futian still clasped Yunfeng's neck and didn't let go, and said indifferently: "You call me shameless and afraid to fight. Now, I have perfected you, but do you think I am worthy?"
Having said that, he lifted Yunfeng's body again, and smashed it down again. Yunfeng's bones didn't know how many broken, but Ye Futian controlled it well and wouldn't waste it.
But even if it can't be abolished, he will let Yunfeng never forget what it means to respect.
Xiang Zhiqin's eyes were cold. She knew that although Ye Futian was talking to Yunfeng, he didn't mean to point out that they were the others.
Over the past few months, many rumors have satirized Ye Futian, but he really dare not fight? Don't have the tolerance of the first person in the Taoist war
Now Ye Futian told them that it was not that he was afraid, but that he was proud of his bones.
The corners of Yun Feng's mouth were all blood stains, his face was ashen ashes, and his whole person was no longer what he looked like. He was also regarded as the proud child of heaven, but now he was abused like this. Ye Futian was deliberately humiliating him, humiliating him in the cruelest way.
"Enough?" Lian Yuqing said coldly.
Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the other party, and smiled sarcastically: "You are the one who wants to fight. Now it is you who shouted enough. This is what you call the tolerance? Only humiliating me is allowed, and no resistance is allowed?"
With that said, Ye Futian stood up, he dragged Yun Feng's body and walked towards the edge of the road battle platform step by step, seeing Yunfeng's tragic situation, many people faintly sympathized.
Just as Ye Futian said, I don't know if Yunfeng will regret knowing him, the handsome young man who seems harmless to humans and animals, when angered him, is like a demon.
"This is the challenge you want, are you satisfied?"
Ye Futian threw Yun Feng's body off the Dao Zhantai, and countless eyes fell on Ye Futian's body.
Is this the first person in the real Dao Palace selection battle
PS: The five-thousand-word chapter, do you think it is enough to make up for the owed chapter