Chapter 2620 The world's number one talent

"Too strong!"

The area covered by the two of them was extremely terrifying. Inside and outside the Demon Emperor Palace, countless practitioners witnessed the battle above the sky.

In the battlefield, the auspicious clouds were extremely sacred, and the destructive airflow under the Demon Abyss was shaken away.

At this time, the demon cultivators already knew who the two sides of the battle were.

The only daughter of Emperor Donghuang, Emperor Donghuang.

The most famous monster in China, the most famous genius in the original world, led the Ziwei Star Domain to fight against the six ancient gods, Ye Futian.

However, these two people fought over the Demon Emperor Palace.

People from the Demon Emperor Palace knew that Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were brothers, who came for Yu Sheng, and Emperor Yuan of Donghuang was captured. Who has such a powerful Princess Donghuang has such a powerful ability to bring her to the Demon Realm?

The first demon king!

It is rumored that the cultivation level of the No. 1 Demon Lord is unfathomable. He has already entered the realm of transformation and is already a demigod-level existence. He rarely appears on weekdays. Even the strong men in the Demon Emperor Palace are very difficult to meet.

But in addition to those super-existed people in the Demon Emperor Palace, the combat power of the Eastern Phoenix Emperor Yuan and Ye Futian may have reached the level of the Demon Lord. No wonder the Blood Nishang, the guardian of the Demon Emperor Palace, could not stop Ye Futian from being able to stop him.

Who will win this battle?

At present, it seems that the match is equal. People from the Demon Emperor Palace can't help but sigh that the pride of the emperor in the original world is indeed well-known and can actually fight with the daughter of the Donghuang Emperor, and be at a disadvantage.

In the sky, after the collision between the Buddha Seal of the Pure World and the Sword of the Pure World, the two did not continue to attack and fell into a brief silence.

So far, none of them have had an advantage.

No matter what abilities are in all aspects, both sides are very strong.

But is this their limit? I'm afraid only they know.

"What else do you have?" Emperor Donghuang looked at Ye Futian and spoke.

"There are still many, I'm afraid you can't afford it." Ye Futian responded coldly.

"I don't know what it means." Emperor Donghuang swept to Ye Futian: "In today's world, do you know who is the most comprehensive practitioner?"

"Is Emperor Donghuang?" Ye Futian said in his heart, but he did not answer directly. He also heard that Emperor Donghuang's great talent was a versatile talent.

"My father emperor." Emperor Donghuang said, "Even if you are in the Demon Emperor Palace, no one can deny that no matter what ability you use, I can deal with it with the corresponding ability."

Before, she had proved that she was good at physical strength, swordsmanship, and Buddhist techniques, and was the best in the world, and could be regarded as a ceiling-level existence in the practice combat power. Ye Futian had to admit this.

It was the first time he faced such a powerful person, and his abilities in all aspects were not inferior to him.

He did not use his will to attack. The two of them had just started to confront each other, and the will of the divine phoenix that rushed into his mind had already told him that in this regard, Emperor Donghuang Yuan was also very strong.

Emperor Donghuang will not let Emperor Donghuang have obvious weaknesses, and his will and soul must have been tempered for thousands of times.

"I'm so proud." The practitioner from the Demon Emperor Palace sighed. However, the only daughter of Emperor Donghuang, who is the best in talent and appearance, is almost hard to match. Of course, she has the qualifications to be proud.

Ye Futian and her generation are so valuable that they can fight to such an extent.

Although people in the world say that Ye Futian is the descendant of Emperor Ye Qing, after all, Emperor Ye Qing died early, and he was not trained by the emperor, so he made it all the way.

"Is the most comprehensive genius in the world?" Ye Futian thought to himself, Emperor Donghuang was telling him that he used to be Emperor Donghuang, but now, is it her Emperor Donghuang?

Ye Futian looked at the Emperor Donghuang Yuan, and strands of invisible waves bloomed from his body. Above the sky, there seemed to be a sound of music. The invisible sound waves covered the boundless space, and there seemed to be countless strings of the great roads in the world.

There are strings in every place.

At the same time, many dazzling phantoms of Tao separated from Ye Futian's body, and they were all his figures, as if they were transformed from the soul of Tao, turning into the illusion of Tao, and appeared in the area around this world with the invisible fluctuations.

The entire space seems to have turned into the musical realm, and those avenues have incarnated themselves in different directions in this realm.

The Buddha's light shone, and the figures were covered with the sacred Buddha's light. Then, Ye Futian's original deity spoke the Sanskrit sound, and wisps of terrible shock sound waves swept out, which turned out to be the Vajra Mantra.

As his lips squirmed, the incarnations around him seemed to have turned into Buddha's figures, and they all spoke the sound of Buddha. The extremely terrifying Vajra mantra swept out and enveloped the Emperor Donghuang.

Emperor Donghuang stood there, looked up and glanced at the surrounding space, then sat cross-legged, waved his palms, and suddenly a fiery red guqin appeared in front of her. Her delicate jade hands stretched out, her ten fingers were soft and slender, falling on the strings. Notes suddenly jumped, and the emperor's rays shone and spread between the heaven and earth. Emperor Donghuang had a layer of sacred light.

When Ye Futian heard this familiar piano music, he felt a little moved.

The Futian Song, created by Emperor Donghuang, is the Futian Song, and the world cannot be found.

The Ukiyo-Er song he received back then was actually a flawed Ukiyo-Er song, so he did not play it later, but was more of a God-stricken song or a God-sorrow song.

However, the Futian Song of Emperor Donghuang is a complete Futian Song.

The sacred emperor's glory surrounded the body of Emperor Donghuang. She sat in the void, her fiery red clothes were covered there, her full concentration, and she sank into the artistic conception of the floating world. The Vajra Curse was domineering and fierce, invincible, and blasted towards Emperor Donghuang.

But under the turmoil of the world, the world cannot destroy the Tao and all laws.

The Vajra mantra cannot break through the storm of the piano.

All the great Daoes were transformed into one, and Ye Futian also sat cross-legged. A guqin appeared in front of him. His hands were stretched out and his ten fingers were placed on the strings, and the sound of the zither sounded.

This time, it is the remains of the divine song that is also the divine song.

The remains of gods come out, and the great way is against the current.

As the two played, the piano storm enveloped the vast space. The power of the road in the sky and the world flowed wildly. The terrifying musical storm seemed to be competing for control between heaven and earth. However, the musical storm was intertwined, but no one could do anything to anyone.

Their music cannot invade each other's domain.

When Ye Futian played, a terrifying sword swept out from the guqin, carrying the power of the chaotic road and traveling through the void. However, when he stabbed into the realm around the body of the Donghuang Emperor, he would collapse and shatter and could not be without Tao.

"Is it still difficult to decide the winner?" The strong men's hearts trembled. This was the collision of the divine song.

At this moment, Ye Futian swept his palm over the guqin, and the sound of the zither changed again. This time, there was no powerful attack power, only an unparalleled artistic conception. The moment the piano sounded, the practitioners in the Demon Emperor Palace felt a sense of sadness.

God’s sorrow comes out, and all ages are sad.

Donghuangdi Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, had her eyelashes slightly moved!

(End of this chapter)
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