A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yuan's mouth, is it a disciple of Tianhe Daozu?
Back then, Daozu Tianhe betrayed the Protoss, and all three thousand disciples were punished. Tonight, Daozu Tianhe will take over the mantle and pass it on to others. Do you want to change anything?
He stepped out and walked towards the ancient road. Obviously, he wanted to confront Ye Futian under the imperial power. Under the powerful pressure, their battle would be the most direct battle, and it would be difficult to even dodge. Only tough.
This is naturally absolute confidence, he will destroy Ye Futian in the most direct way.
Ye Futian also stepped out and stepped into the ancient road. The monstrous coercion from the Heavenly Palace shrouded the bodies of the two, but both looked as usual and continued to move forward.
In the first battle back then, in order to find Fei Xue, the Protoss launched a battle to destroy the world, and they did not hesitate to destroy the Tianhe Realm. Countless people died tragically. The three thousand disciples of Tianhe Daozu were almost killed. All of this changed because of that war.
From this, we can also see the dominance of the Protoss, and those who disobey the Protoss will be killed.
Shen Hao looked at Shen Yuan. Among the gods, although Shen Yuan's talent is not as good as him, he is also an extremely extraordinary junior. He has been practicing and growing up with him, and his strength is very strong. Now that he has stepped into the realm of the emperor, if he can Take Shen Yuan to pass the statue together, maybe he will have a chance.
As for Ye Futian, he didn't care too much about it, it didn't matter what Shen Yuan wanted to do.
On the ancient road, two figures stopped, under the coercion of the Great Dao, powerful Daowei erupted from their bodies, which was extremely terrifying.
The powerhouses of various forces looked at the two of them. Some people had some sympathy for Ye Futian. After all, in their view, Ye Futian was a soft persimmon who was destined to be taken down. Even if Shen Yuan didn't make a move, someone else would. .
However, some people don't see it that way.
Yuan Hong, who also came from the Central Emperor Realm, Yuan Yang, knew that there would be some grievances between Ye Futian and the Protoss, but he didn't expect the Protoss disciples to come to him directly.
Although this Shen Yuan is not as famous as Shen Hao, he is also a monstrous character of the Protoss, and his strength is very strong.
However, he is still more optimistic about Ye Futian in this battle.
After all, the Renhuang Wumeng of the Wushen clan did not return alive after leaving with Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. In the subsequent battles, no one could withstand Ye Futian's shot.
This kind of fighting power is already the ultimate of the true holy way.
He suddenly showed a strange expression. He certainly believed that Ye Futian would win this battle, but if he defeated Shen Yuan, what would the people of the Shenzu think?
Xiao Muyu's beautiful eyes stared at the battlefield. Up to now, she still has a grudge against Ye Futian's plundering of lotus flowers and giving them to Xia Qingyuan.
Everyone has different ideas. Ye Futian in the Tianyu Realm doesn't know if he can hold the position of the Lord. If he can't hold it, the Central Emperor Realm may occupy four positions.
"Fight with magic weapon, or fight with your own strength?" Ye Futian stood opposite Shen Yuan and asked. His eyes were calm from beginning to end, and his voice was equally calm, as if his heart was like still water.
"It's up to you." Shen Yuan looked at Ye Futian and said, no matter what the battle is, the outcome is the same.
"Okay." Ye Futian was not polite, nodded and said: "Then don't rely on external forces, let's fight with our own strength."
Shen Yuan sneered, it seems that Ye Futian also knew that he was from the Protoss, and the magic weapon must be stronger, so he deliberately said so.
If he knew that Ye Futian had directly robbed a treasure not long ago, he wondered if he would still think that his magic weapon was more advantageous.
Not to mention the treasure, Ye Futian's long spear is already a weapon of extraordinary magic weapon.
"Boom." Above Shen Yuan's body, an extremely bright golden divine splendor swept out. Even under the coercion of the Dao, he still stood there steadily, his body bathed in the extremely gorgeous light, a wave of The terrifying coercion roared out.
A divine light opened between his brows, like a divine eye, and shot directly at Ye Futian. In an instant, Ye Futian only felt that his soul was controlled by the opponent's eyes. Under those pupils, there seemed to be an illusion space. What he faced seemed to be not Shen Yuan, but a god.
This kind of ability Ye Futian has endured before. It comes from the innate ability of the Protoss. When Shen Yao, the strong protoss, led the people of the Protoss to the Tianhe Realm to take people, Shen Yao wanted to directly peek at his memory in this way, and read from it. There are some secrets.
Now, it blooms from Shen Yuan.
"God eyes of the gods." People in the central imperial realm know the tyranny of the gods best, and those eyes are enough to plunge people into endless despair.The wall keeps all attacks out of the body.
In Ye Futian's body, a sword slowly appeared, like a sword refined by the infinite way of the Daoist furnace. There seemed to be an invisible rhythm in this space, and countless divine swords clanked.
"Can you bear a sword?"
Ye Futian glanced at Shen Yuan, the words fell, and the sword came out.
The divine sound of the avenue is lingering, walking with the sword, the countless divine swords around are unified, and merged into the divine sword at the moment of moving forward. At this moment, there is only one sword on the battlefield.
Shen Yuan's face changed in shock, and countless divine walls shining with golden divine lines appeared in front of him, but when the sword arrived, the golden divine walls exploded and shattered one after another.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Shen Yuan sacrificed a magical weapon to resist, but his body was still sent flying. At the same time, the coercion of the Great Dao in this space pressed down. He let out a muffled snort, and his body half-kneeled on the ground, his face pale. ?