A strange situation occurred on the battlefield. Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu joined forces and the battle seemed to have stagnated. Before the rest of their lives, the four powerful men encountered trouble.

They seemed to be in an extremely embarrassing situation, and the attack could not break through the opponent's defense, while the sound of the piano was constantly affecting them.

If Ye Futian played the Divine Melancholy before, it was not enough to pose a threat to them, after all, his realm was still low, but now, Hua Jieyu was playing with her powerful thoughts and was in harmony with Ye Futian's thoughts, so he could perfectly play the artistic conception of the Divine Melancholy. What's more, Ye Futian gave her the divine qin "Lovesickness".

How strong this artistic conception is, in just a moment, the vast and endless void seemed to be shrouded in a sense of sorrow. The practitioners of the Cultivator in the Sky Yu City originally looked up at the sky to watch the battle, but at this moment a sense of sorrow also arises in their hearts.

Through the endless void, the sound of the piano actually fell into the ground and into Tianyu City. Although the music that arrived there was already a very weak part, it still caused countless practitioners to fall into the sad mood, and many people even began to cry involuntarily.

In the middle of the battlefield, the four ancient gods who were directly eroded by the artistic conception of the piano can be imagined. When they were attacked by Ye Futian, their emotions were already changing involuntarily, and scenes began to appear in their minds, and their emotions were gradually affected.

They felt sad from their hearts, which seemed to be from the inside out, from the heart, from the soul, and uncontrollably remembered the memories that had long been sealed by them.

They clearly felt that their control over the surrounding roads of heaven and earth was weakening.

Ye Futian saw their changes, and he also knew how powerful this Shenle Song was. Although this power was invisible and he could not see that direct destructive power, Hua Jieyu's strong mental power combined with the Shenqin was enough to make them fall into it, it was just a matter of time.

Ye Futian's outstretched palm was still waving the strings, and the beating notes hit the heart, trembling on the other party's soul. Although it was not enough to hurt the other party, it also weakened the other party's will bit by bit until the collapse was controlled by the sadness.

They stepped forward, and a more terrifying aura burst out from them. Under the divine light, the phantom of Emperor Haotian behind Hua Junmo was oppressed again, and a world-destroying Haotian Divine Seal was blasted out, but the practitioners in Shenzhou felt a trace of abnormality.

"It seems that Hua Junmo has been affected." Someone whispered.

"Yeah, how could it not be affected by the God's sorrow? This Haotian Seal is a little anxious, not as powerful as before." The top figures had extremely terrible eyesight. They could tell at a glance what level the attack power was at and what the mood of the person who released it.

Ye Futian was unmoved. As the strings of the piano were plucking, the intent of the sword gathered. Countless magic swords went up against the trend and hit the divine seal in the terrifying storm. A rumble of terrible sounds came out, and the divine seal storm storm storm, rushing in wildly until the Haotian Seal penetrated into it and completely exploded.

Hua Jieyu is the main tragedy of the gods, while Ye Futian is free to retract and relax. With the cooperation of the two, it seems that the four top figures in China can only passively bear it.

"The combination of the divine zither and the divine song is indeed powerful. This zither is a relic of the Divine Sound Emperor. It is integrated into the soul of the emperor and is also considered a 'Great Emperor's Divine Weapon'." Wang Mian said, then looked at the other three: "If you only this is the case, you may still not be able to see anything, and you may even be defeated here under the sound of the piano."

Hua Junmo, Pei Sheng and Jiang Qingfeng naturally realized this. They looked at the two people playing the piano music and saw Ye Futian dancing with the wind, and Hua Jieyu sitting cross-legged and playing carefully. If this picture was not on the battlefield, it would have been extremely beautiful, like a scroll.

"boom!"

A series of divine lights drowned their bodies directly, and their eyes changed a little again.

They are still getting stronger, and the aura of each of the four lightest people is becoming more terrifying, and the willpower is becoming stronger and stronger, resisting the meaning of the divine song.

"Are you going to release your trump card before the real battle?" someone whispered.

"It's not that they don't want to fight to the decisive battle, but under the sound of the piano, they are greatly affected. Even if they have some battles, they are still controlled. The weakening of the control of the Dao is fatal. They cannot break Ye Futian's defense line and continue to immerse themselves in the future. It will be even worse. I have to do this."

"With the blessing of divine power, the will will inevitably become stronger. Instead of consuming it, it is better to fight directly." Many people can see it more thoroughly. If they continue to fight with Ye Futian under that situation, their weakening of their strength will inevitably affect the situation of the battle and make them increasingly weak.

Under the halo of divine power, Hua Junmo had undergone a transformation. A face of a god appeared on the sky. Hua Junmo's body flashed and rose into the air. Then a terrifying aura penetrated his body directly and entered his body. As the power became stronger and stronger, Hua Junmo himself seemed to have turned into a god. He was the Emperor Haotian who came to the world, threatening this heaven.

Subsequently, Pei Sheng from Wuliang Mountain and Jiang Qingfeng from the ancient royal family of Jiang family also underwent some transformation. Under the lingering divine light, each of them was like a god.

Wang Mian's body floated in the sky, and golden divine light enveloped the vast void. Then, the light released by his body seemed to be able to swallow the infinite power between heaven and earth. With a move, a divine light pierced the heavens appeared in his palm. There was a golden divine spear, which seemed to be the sharpest magic weapon in the world. At the same time, the entire great way of heaven and earth seemed to be being refined. At this time, many storm magic circles appeared above Wang Mian's head, which were nurtured on the sky.

"Boom-kick..." Destructive golden divine lights hang down, and terrible cracks appeared in the space, which were no longer the same as the previous attacks, and their power was too different.

"Now I hand over the body of the Emperor of Divine Armor, I can still let you go." Wang Mian lowered his head and looked at Ye Futian in the lower sky and said, still with a sense of coldness and arrogance, as if he was the verdict of this space world.

Ye Futian smiled sarcastically and said, "Everyone has it, do I not?"

At the same time, Yu Sheng saw the powerful man in the void, and a shocking magic power burst out from his body. Then, a divine object flew out from him. In an instant, the surging demonic intention soared into the sky!
Chapter completed!