Ye Futian stared at the battlefield ahead, and the disciples of the Taoist Palace did not do anything to kill the other party's formation.

He knew very well the advantages and disadvantages of their Supreme Taoist Palace. If they were to fight in a scattered battle, they would definitely lose this battle. The number of opponents and the powerful people in high realms had an absolute advantage, and their advantage was the right place and people. This was their territory. Moreover, the disciples of the Taoist Palace had no way out. All the strong people gathered here before to practice the battle formation and have a firm will.

But the other side is different. Although the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty has absolute dominance over the forces within its territory and no one dares to disobey, those forces that bow down to their superiors are never willing to fight to the death from the bottom of their hearts. They just obeyed the orders. The truly strongest elite of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty is the Jinhuang Legion.

The army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty was even more scattered and did not have their cohesion. Therefore, he firmly believed that as long as the opponent was threatened, the morale of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty would disperse and he had no intention of fighting. Therefore, from the outbreak of the battle, the Sword Demon and the Virtuous King of Wanxiang ordered the four major battle formations to launch the strongest attack.

If you fight against the enemy, there is no way out. You need to work hard to defeat the other party's confidence.

When the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty arrived, they would inevitably believe that it could sweep across the Holy Dao Palace and easily flatten to the ground. The first thing they had to do was to destroy the other party's belief and make the lives of the various forces in the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty feel fearful.

No one faces war or life or death, and he can be without fear, so too.

The roar of the monkey war came out, and he gathered the power of the battle formation into one, and his body seemed to completely turn wild and thrust into an extremely irritable golden war ape. His body grew to its limit and rushed forward like a monster. When the Nine Strikes of Heaven broke out, the strong men behind him were not only controlling and gathering their strength, but also mages cooperated with him to release spells to enhance his speed, attack, and defense.

"Bang..." A shocking sound came out, and the huge golden phoenix transformed from the Golden Phoenix Battle Formation was broken under the shadow of the demon ape. The extremely violent ape battle trampled down from the sky like a divine ape. Everyone followed him and rushed directly into the inner part of the Golden Phoenix Legion and inserted into the center of the opponent's battle formation.

"Change the formation and kill him." Zhou You looked extremely cold. He asked him in Jiuzhou and lost all his face. Now Yuan Zhan dared to show off his might in front of him.

The Jinhuang Legion dispersed and surrounded the battle formation of Yuan Zhan and theirs in the middle. Golden phoenixes came with endless sharp claws. In an instant, many people's bodies were broken and blood flowed.

At the same time, Yuan Zhan's stick swept out, and a shocking sound was heard. Many of the royal bodies of the Jinhuang Legion exploded and smashed directly, and they also died very miserably.

Yi Xiaoshi's battle formation also rushed forward, and at all costs, he rushed into the Great Zhou Legion, even if he was trapped.

If you fail, you will be successful.

At the end, many powerful men from nine people started to move, and their bodies were actually dispersed at an extremely fast speed. The wind magic enveloped their bodies, accelerating their speed, and suddenly rushed to different directions like afterimages.

The sword was shining and blood was blooming. The target of the battle formation behind was the main hunting.

Above the void, Zhou Mian stared at the battlefield with a cold expression and said, "There is a disadvantage in numbers, and he actually wants to encircle my Zhou army in reverse, not knowing how to live or die. Ye Futian, you don't even take the life and death of the Taoist disciples seriously."

His voice rolled and spread throughout the void. The eyes of the people around Ye Futian flashed, staring at Zhou Mian.

In fact, this tactic is definitely a very strong tactic. Of course, Zhou Mian could see that it was also possible, but he wanted to shake the morale of the army and make the disciples of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace unstable. Once the disciples in the battle formation were shaken and he suspected that Ye Futian would be suspense.

Ye Futian glanced at Zhou Mian, then stepped forward and sat cross-legged in the void.

The light shines, and a Qin Soul appears in front of him. Ye Futian looks at the battlefield. Many disciples of the Taoist Palace are killed in battle. Moreover, this is the beginning. More and more people will die in this battle.

With his eyes retracted, he looked at Qinhun and plucked the strings with his ten fingers.

The piano sound is loud and loud, with extremely strong penetrating power. It is accompanied by a wisp of notes jumping between heaven and earth. The piano sound penetrates the sound of fighting on the battlefield and reaches everyone's ears.

Over the past period of time, his realm has also been broken. His journey to the Void Sword Tomb has entered the second realm of the Sage, and a middle-grade wise man has also achieved a little higher level of piano sound.

The piano music instantly puts everyone into a mood, and the bleak battlefield, and the general leads the soldiers to fight for a lifetime.

In the artistic conception, the setting sun is like blood, and soldiers fight bloodyly and fight bravely to fight the enemy. Everyone has the same belief.

This song, General Order, comes from the teachings of Qin Lao in the early days. Now, after Ye Futian's improvement, the artistic conception is stronger. The sound of the piano has the magic that penetrates the hearts of the people. Ye Futian did not release the sound of the piano. It was just a simple sound of the piano, so naturally it was not considered participating in the battle, but even so, his sound of the piano could resonate with people.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Taoist Palace could feel Ye Futian's belief, and like all of them, they treated him as if he were home.

As he said before, the Tao Palace is there, he is there, the Tao Palace is dead, he dies.

At this time, in Zhishengdao Palace, Hua Fengliu stood in a palace, and the sound of the piano penetrated from afar and fell into his ears. He knew that it was his disciple playing, and this song of the general's order seemed to bring him into a magnificent picture.

He believed that this battle would definitely win.

It seemed that the disciples of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace fought even more crazily and were afraid of death, especially the ape war, who took the lead and swept the enemy. More than a hundred royal princes of the Golden Phoenix Legion died under his stick. His extremely violent golden body seemed to flow with golden blood under the reflection of the golden light.

The violent ape war can also infect others. They have great terror between life and death, but they also have fearless courage and determination.

Another shocking sound came out, and many powerful people from the Jinhuang Legion were killed with one stick, and the battle formation was almost disintegrated.

In the sky, Zhou Mian and others looked embarrassed. Compared with the bravery of disciples in the Huangzhou Province, the disciples of the various forces in the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty performed much worse. Some even feared their heads and tails, deliberately stayed behind the crowd and did not dare to fight to the death. Obviously, they were afraid of death.

Zhou Mian and many other strong men glanced at Ye Futian, but they didn't expect that Ye Futian's attainment in piano music was so strong. Even ordinary piano music could penetrate people's hearts and have extremely strong infectiousness.

"Uncle, if this continues, the battle formation will be disbanded." At this time, someone walked up to Zhou Mian and whispered. His name was Zhou Huang, who was also a strong man on the list of sages. He was the eldest son of King Zhou and was extremely powerful. In this battle, King Zhou's younger brother Zhou Mian was the commander, and he was the deputy commander.

"We need to interrupt his piano music." Zhou Huang glanced at Ye Futian, wondering if there was a way to assassinate Ye Futian directly.

If Ye Futian is killed, the battle will end, and there will be no leader in the deserted state.

However, there are many strong people around Ye Futian, and it is probably not easy to assassinate him.

"Yes." Zhou Mian nodded: "Faint attack."

"I understand." Zhou Huang nodded, then turned around, he waved his hand, and suddenly a group of Jinhuang Legion in the Sage Realm walked forward, staring at Ye Futian with cold eyes. At the same time, several strong men were flowing with the powerful wind rule power.

A golden phoenix condensed and rushed towards Ye Futian at an extremely fast speed. Behind Ye Futian, Yuan Hong stepped out in one step, and the golden body was extremely huge. His fist hit the golden phoenix that was purging him and smashed it.

But he saw the Jinhuang Legion approaching Ye Futian. Yuan Hong looked at Ye Futian, and the other party wanted to launch an attack at any time.

Ye Futian still didn't stop, his eyes didn't even look at those people, and he still played quietly, looking at the battlefield below.

During the battle between the two armies, most of the disciples in the wilderness were killed in the other side's army and surrounded. A group of people from the Fourth War were hunted outside. Among these people were the strong men from Tingxue Tower and the strong men from the Yan Emperor Palace. The strongest man was Li Futu.

Seeing many people falling down, Ye Futian felt very distressed. These people were not fighting for individuals, but for him, for the Taoist palace, and for the deserted states.

The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the artistic conception of the tragic and desolate music that was ready to die suddenly disappeared. The sound of the piano became extremely high-pitched, magnificent, ambitious, and wanted to compete with the God of Heaven. Another picture appeared in the minds of many people. The general who fought bloody battles led the soldiers who had killed the enemy on the battlefield, holding a holy sword, and stepped onto the supreme palace of imperial power. The sword pointed to the lord of the dynasty.

Ye Futian uses a piano to present the artistic conception picture.

The King of Zhou, who was playing chess, suddenly looked at Ye Futian below, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his expression. Is the sword tip pointing to him?

"If the Taoist Palace is not destroyed in this holy war, I promise you that in the future, I will take all the people participating in the war to embark on the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty and level the holy palaces that stand on the earth." Ye Futian's voice spread across the world, echoing in the battlefield. The sound of the piano finally stopped slowly, and the sound of the notes seemed to echo in the minds of everyone.

"I don't know how to live or die." King Zhou snorted coldly, and his voice also penetrated the void and spread throughout the world.

"The Chess Saint said so too." Ye Futian looked up at the King of Zhou in the sky: "Later, he died."

King Zhou looked down at Ye Futian. His golden eyes seemed to pierce Ye Futian's eyes, and his murderous thoughts were terrible.

If there were no Emperor Xia’s rules, he would slap Ye Futian to death and smash it to pieces.

A new sage dares to speak to him like this.

"roar……"

The roar of a demon ape was shocking, pulling Ye Futian's eyes back to the battlefield. Yuan Zhan's body was pierced by the extremely sharp Golden Phoenix spear, but his stick swept out, completely breaking the Golden Phoenix battle formation. Zhou You's body was knocked out and blood was spit out.

Yuan Zhan put his left hand on the huge golden flame spear and pulled it out directly, blood flowing, but he seemed to be not caring and roared angrily: "Kill!"
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