The magic whip that Liu Chan waved exploded with unparalleled power, and the endless particles gathered into a terrifying storm, engulfing all the vast space into it, and smashed out like a blue dragon toward Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
Every particle on this blue dragon contains incomparable regular power, coupled with the power of hitting the whip, if it is hit, it will be impossible to survive in the holy realm.
Hua Jieyu's figure flashed, and she stood in front of Ye Futian, and a voice came from her mind, saying: "If you have to contend with this kind of power, it will exceed your limit."
"Hands." Hua Jieyu closed her eyes, and her spiritual will burned completely, pushing it to the limit. She saw her black hair flying, and a terrifying force merged into her spiritual will, covering the whole film. The world is empty.
"Follow my guidance, this blow is enough to make him lose combat effectiveness." The voice sounded, Hua Jieyu nodded, and the fusion of the two people rushed out crazy, as if they existed everywhere between the sky and the earth.
"Jieyu." Ye Futian played the piano with his fingers frantically, and the will of the piano was urged to the limit, and the world was used by him. In an instant, a real star appeared centered on him and Hua Jieyu's body. , All the power between the heaven and the earth is integrated into this star, turning into the power of the stars' rules, and it is still continuously extending and expanding, heading towards Liu Chan.
The terrifying blue dragon collided with the huge stars, and an extremely terrifying sound came out. The vast space seemed to burst and destroy, and the storm of destruction spread wildly toward the surrounding heaven and earth, and the whip was still hitting forward. Come out, never stop.
However, at this moment, the spiritual will of Hua Jieyu and the strong man in his body has covered the entire void, invading Liu Chan's spiritual will, Liu Chan seemed to see a sage phantom walking towards him, going into him. In his mind.
"Take thought as a guide, and take God as a sacrifice." A voice came out, like the sound made by two people at the same time, overlapping together, giving people a strong sense of impact.
"The law of taboo, judgment." The voice came out again, shocking people's heart. At this moment, the holy shadow seemed to invade directly, and Liu Chan felt that his spiritual will had been subjected to a terrible ruling and killing technique, revealing extremely With an expression of pain, his face became distorted, and he stretched out his hand to retract the whip to the phantom.
"Space freezes." Ye Futian also urged his strength to the limit, making Liu Chan's movements slow. He let out a low roar, his arm was exposed, and he trembled violently, and the shock of the long whip shattered the power of the surrounding space rules. , And then lashed out directly at Ye Futian.
This whip exploded with anger, ignoring the attack he had endured, hitting the magic whip directly split all the regular forces, and landed above Ye Futian's head.
The lotus lamp lit up with a dazzling brilliance, sacred, and enveloped Ye Futian, but the whip was still slapped down, a clear sound came out, the lotus lamp went out, and the figure of Hua Qingqing appeared, in front of Ye Futian. Spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.
Ye Futian was also hit by the aftermath, his soul trembled, and blood spit out.
Almost at the same time, Liu Chan snorted, and his breath quickly wilted. He stared at the void in front of him. The phantom shadow was right in front of him. The power of terrifying judgment still wreaked havoc in his spiritual will. It shattered, and he urged his spiritual power to the extreme, his robe danced violently, and blood continuously flowed out of his mouth.
It seemed that after a long time, Liu Chan snorted again, his breath languishing to the extreme, as if his strength was exhausted, but in the same way, Hua Jieyu also spit out a mouthful of blood, his body floating, and it was almost impossible to stand firm.
"Who are you?" Liu Chan asked coldly, and the figure in Hua Jieyu's body was definitely a figure in the Holy Land.
No response, Ye Futian glanced at Hua Qingqing.
"I'm fine, go see her." Hua Qingqing's pale face showed a slight smile, still pure and flawless, but with a sense of sadness.
Ye Futian also smiled, sadly, without saying thankful words, his figure flashed, he stepped to Hua Jieyu's side and shouted: "Jieyu."
Hua Jieyu's body fell backwards, Ye Futian's heart trembled fiercely, and he hugged it, but a strong sense of fear was born in his heart.
"Jieyu." Ye Futian tremblingly stretched out his hand and stroked his face with tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Fool, why are you crying." Tears also flowed from Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes. Looking at Ye Futian, she whispered: "I'm so tired, Futian, do you think I will die."
"No, Jieyu, promise me that you will be good." Ye Futian hugged her tightly.
"Yeah." Hua Jieyu nodded and said: "Futian, you think Hua Qingqing is pretty good, like a fairy, Loulan is also very gentle and will take care of you."
With that, tears fell from the corners of her eyes as well.
"Stop talking, Jieyu, you will be fine, definitely not." Ye Futian said with a trembling voice.
At this moment, several figures flickered. It was Dao Gong disciples Huang, Yun Shuisheng, and Mu Zhiqiu. Huang took out a pill and fed it to Hua Jieyu, saying: "Your mental energy has been injured. Seriously, stop talking, take the pill and take a good rest, and you will get better."
"Yeah." Hua Jieyu nodded at Huang, swallowed the pill and glanced at Ye Futian with a smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"Liu Chan."
Ye Futian's voice was extremely cold, and he raised his head and stared at Liu Chan.
"I didn't think about hurting her." Liu Chan sighed, and he looked at Ye Futian and said: "Everything I do, I just want to end it all."
"At this moment, you still don't think that you are wrong." Ye Futian smiled sarcastically, smiling a little sadly.
"Liu Chan." At this time, there was a voice in Dao Palace. Liu Chan turned his head and saw a few figures walking. The headed person looked extremely old, with a decadent breath, as if he was almost exhausted.
There are two figures beside him, Vientiane Xianjun and Bai Luli.
"Second Palace Master." Seeing Liu Chan's weak aura, Vientiane Xianjun couldn't help shouting.
"Brother, why did you come out." Liu Chan looked at the old man, Taoist Palace Master, the first person on the Huangtian list, Pure Yang Xianjun.
Chunyang looked at Ye Futian, and Wanxiang Xianjun looked at Ye Futian as well, and then glanced at the people around him and Xianjun Dou Zhan.
In the distance, the violent battles remained the same, all of which were duels between the top powerhouses in the wild list.
"Why is it so." Chun Yang raised his head to look at the tragic situation in front of him. He was seriously injured in fighting, died in battle, and Liu Chan was also seriously injured.
He looked at Ye Futian, his old eyes were still deep and full of vicissitudes.
"Why?" Ye Futian smiled sarcastically and shouted: "You tell me why?"
"My third brother was slandered by Zhi Shengya, why did Dao Gong arrest him?"
"I used to practice in Dao Palace. Even though I was driven away by Dao Palace, what was wrong? I came here today just to prove right or wrong, why not let it? Why are you still not willing to admit that you are wrong."
Chunyang listened to Ye Futian's roar, his old eyes just looked at him that way, and said: "Sometimes in this world, there is more than right and wrong."
"So?" Ye Futian stepped forward and said sarcastically: "If you want to kill, do it."
At this moment, Bai Luli stepped forward and walked towards Ye Futian and said, "No one is wrong. Since you want to fight, I will fight with you."
"Is it still meaningful?" Ye Futian laughed at himself, and Bai Luli slowly stepped forward: "Of course, to prove your heart."
Behind Wanxiang Xianjun, the astrolabe rotates, his mind moves, and the stars shine between the sky and the earth, covering this space in the endless starlight, which seems to be turned into an independent starry sky, with the astrolabe rotating, and the stars covering the bodies of the two people. .
In this space, there were only a few of them, as well as the lord of the Ice and Snow Temple, Huang, and Yun Shuisheng.
"My heart, I never need proof." Ye Futian smiled, and he walked forward, his body seemed to burn, an incomparable dazzling brilliance soared up, and his body became extremely stalwart, that swayed. The brilliance of Ye Futian made Ye Futian like an emperor.
The power of the surrounding heaven and earth surged towards his body, and under the shroud of that sacred brilliance, Ye Futian's breath was also rapidly rising, faintly elevated to the level of a middle-rank sage.
Liu Chan's body trembled slightly, and his footsteps became more and more vain. Just now, Ye Futian released this brilliance when he played the Ukiyo tune. It was just that Hua Qingqing turned into a lotus lantern and the King of God’s song was added. This kind of brilliance is also normal, but at this moment he realized that it was not brought by Hua Qingqing's lotus lamp, nor was it a temperament attached to the song of the emperor.
Rather, it really belongs to Ye Futian.
Is this the real Ye Futian
Both Chunyang Xianjun and Wanxiang Xianjun were trembling in their hearts, staring at Ye Futian fiercely. From the emperor's brilliance, they felt the power higher than them, as if to make people worship the power.
Why can he have such power
Wanxiang Xianjun closed his eyes and urged the astrolabe to the extreme, starlight pouring down, covering the two figures below!
"The descendant of the Taoist Palace, the tenth in the Huangtian Ranking, is known as the first genius in the deserted state. Although everything has nothing to do with you, it is because of you. The Taoist Palace chose you. They take it for granted that they don’t hesitate to do everything for you. Take it for granted, your Dao heart is perfect, Liu Chan is not ashamed of your heart, you all regard yourself as perfect."
"I never thought that I was perfect, I just did what I should do." Bai Luli stepped forward, a figure of thunder appeared, and the endless light of thunder shone and bloomed, covering Ye Futian's body.
With the pupil of dying blooming, Bai Luli raised his head and glanced at the sky above Ye Futian's head, and said, "Vanxiang Shenying."
The voice fell, and an ancient god-like figure appeared, holding the Haotian hammer, capable of destroying everything.
(End of this chapter)