A strange situation appeared on the battlefield. Under the joint efforts of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, the war seemed to have come to a standstill. The four powerhouses were in trouble without making a move for the rest of their lives.
They seem to be falling into an extremely embarrassing situation. Attacks cannot break through the opponent's defense, but the sound of the piano is constantly affecting them.
If Ye Futian played the tragic song before, it was not enough to pose a threat to them, after all, the level was 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. Playing the artistic conception of divine tragedy, not to mention, Ye Futian gave her the divine piano 'Lovesickness'.
How strong is this artistic conception? In just a short moment, the vast and endless void seems to be shrouded in a sense of sadness. The practitioners who went down to Tianyu City looked up at the sky to watch the battle, but at this moment, the heart is full of sorrow. There was also a sense of sadness.
Across the endless void, the sound of the piano actually fell into the ground, into the city of Tianyu. Although the melody that reached there was already a very weak part, it still caused countless practitioners to fall into that sad state of mind. People even started to cry involuntarily.
And in the middle of the battlefield, it is conceivable what kind of pressure the four strong ancient gods who were directly eroded by the artistic conception of the piano sound were under. 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 emotionally.
They felt a sense of sadness from the bottom of their hearts. This sadness seemed to come from the inside out, from the heart, and from the soul. They uncontrollably remembered the memories that had long been dusted by them.
They clearly felt that their control over the surrounding world was weakening.
Ye Futian can see their changes, and he also knows how powerful this tragic song is. Although this power is invisible and the direct destructive power cannot be seen, Hua Jieyu's thoughts are strong. With Shenqin, it is enough for them to fall in, it is only a matter of time.
Ye Futian's outstretched palm is still fluctuating the strings, and the beating notes hit the heart directly, trembling above the opponent's soul. Although it is not enough to hurt the opponent, it is also weakening the opponent's will little by little until it collapses Governed by the meaning of sadness.
They stepped forward, and a more terrifying aura bloomed from them. Surrounded by the divine light, the phantom of the Haotian Emperor behind Hua Junmo pressed down again, blasting a world-destroying Haotian God India, but the practitioners in China have sensed a trace of abnormality.
"It seems that Hua Junmo has been affected." Someone whispered.
"Well, under the tragic song of God, how could it be unaffected? This Haotian seal is a little anxious, and it doesn't have the momentum before." Those top figures have extremely terrible eyesight, and they can judge where the attacking power is at a glance. level, what is the state of mind of the released person.
Ye Futian was unmoved, while the strings were being plucked, the monstrous sword intent converged, and countless divine swords went against the trend, hitting the divine seal in that terrifying storm, and a terrible rumbling sound came out , the divine seal vibrated, bursting little by little, the sword turned into a storm, pouring in frantically, until it pierced through the Haotian seal, causing it to explode completely.
?Hua Jieyu is the master of tragic songs, while Ye Futian is able to retract and release freely. With the cooperation of the two, it seems that the four top figures in China can only bear it passively.
"The combination of Shenqin and Divine Comedy is really powerful. This Qin is a relic of Emperor Shenyin, and it has been integrated with the emperor's soul. It can be regarded as a 'divine weapon of the emperor'." Wang Mian said, and then looked at the other three: "If everyone is just like this, I'm afraid you still won't be able to see anything, and even under the sound of the piano, you will be defeated here."
Hua Junmo, Pei Sheng, and Jiang Qingfeng were all 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, and Hua Jieyu sitting cross-legged and playing meticulously. If it is not on the battlefield, it will be extremely beautiful, just like a picture scroll.
"Boom!"
One after another divine light directly submerged and covered their bodies, and their eyes seemed to undergo some kind of transformation again.
They are still getting stronger, the aura of each of the four great light men is becoming more terrifying, and that willpower is becoming stronger and stronger, resisting the meaning of the divine comedy.
"Are you going to release your hole cards before you really fight?" someone whispered.
"It's not because they don't want a decisive battle, but under the sound of the piano, they are all greatly affected. Even if there are some battles, they are controlled. The weakening of the control of the road is fatal. They can't break through Ye Futian's line of defense and continue to immerse themselves. It¡¯s going to be even worse, that¡¯s what it is.¡±
"Under the blessing of divine power, the will will inevitably become stronger. Instead of consuming it and gradually falling into a disadvantage, it is better to fight directly." Many people have seen it clearly.Fu Tian continued to fight, the weakening of their strength would inevitably affect the battle situation, making them more and more weak.
Under the halo of divine power, Hua Junmo was undergoing some kind of metamorphosis. A palm of the face of a god appeared above the sky. Hua Junmo's figure flashed and rose into the sky, and then strands of terrifying breath directly penetrated his body , entered his body, and as this power became stronger and stronger, Hua Junmo himself seemed to have turned into a god of heaven. He was like Emperor Haotian descending into the world, oppressing the sky.
Afterwards, Pei Sheng from Wuliang Mountain and Jiang Qingfeng from the ancient Jiang family's royal family also undergone some kind of transformation. Under the divine light, everyone is like a god.
Wang Mian's body was floating above the sky, and the golden divine light enveloped the boundless void. Afterwards, the light released by his body seemed to be able to swallow the infinite power between the heaven and the earth. There, there is a golden spear, which seems to be the sharpest magic 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 storm formation diagrams, conceived above the sky.
"Boom" A series of destructive golden divine lights hung down, and terrifying cracks appeared in the space. It was completely different from the previous attack, and its power was far different.
"Hand over the body of the God Armor Emperor now, and you can still let you go." Wang Mian said, looking down at Ye Futian, who was looking down into the sky, still with aloof and arrogant meaning, as if he was this space the arbiter of the world.
Ye Futian smiled sarcastically, and said: "Everyone has it, but I don't?"
At the same time, Yu Sheng saw the strong man in the void, an astonishing magic power erupted from his body, and then a divine object flew out of him, and in an instant, that monstrous magic power soared into the sky!
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