Chapter 830
Pang Mu, the commander of the Xuanwu Legion of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, and the peak figure of the sage, has a very high status in the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou.
At this time, the person who attacked Ye Futian and the others was Pang Mu leading his Xuanwu Legion.
Although Pang Mu is extremely powerful, he is not impulsive, so he did not attack alone. As the leader of the Taoist Palace, Ye Futian naturally has many powerful people who protect him and it is impossible for them to attack and kill him.
The Xuanwu Formation condensed and a huge Xuanwu beast appeared on the sky, killing towards Ye Futian and the others. An extremely heavy force attacked, and at the same time there was an endless cold and frozen feeling. The entire sky seemed to be frozen, covered with layers of frost.
Behind Ye Futian, many powerful people in the Ice and Snow Temple were there, including the palace master Yun Shang.
Yun Shang held an ice and snow scepter in his hand, and a shocking chill filled it. She raised the scepter, and the spiritual power of the powerful people in the Ice and Snow Temple rushed into it. At this moment, an ice storm enveloped the endless battlefield. Even the Dou Zhan Xianjun and Wuliang Xianjun in the battle also felt the coldness coming from the pavement, and the ice and snow storm were blowing.
"Ice, eternal." Yun Shang's mouth sounded. The space-time flow rate in this space seemed to have slowed down. Everything was about to stop, and everything was frozen. People in the lower realm only felt like they had fallen into endless cold, and the movements of the huge black treasure beast also became slow.
And in this ice world, a terrifying ice thorn extends out and stabs at the crowd in the Xuanwu battle formation.
Pang Mu felt the extreme chill, and his expression was cold and indifferent. Even if the flow rate in time and space slowed down, it would not affect him at all.
Is that magic weapon a holy weapon?
As one of the four commanders of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, he did not have a holy weapon. Wuliang Palace was inherited by his ancestors. Zhou Huang's Golden Phoenix Sword was a thing of the Holy Dynasty. Although he was powerful, he had two royal families, Zhou Mian and Zhou Huang, and Nie Gai, the super strong man on the list of sages. It was not his turn to holy weapon.
In this war, there seemed to be many holy weapons in Huangzhou, and as long as he could plunder it, it would be his.
Moreover, he also practiced water attribute abilities, so this scepter is very suitable for him.
"Break." A terrifying force of the rules of the Dao burst out, and terrifying rules of power flowed in the Xuanwu battle formation. The limbs and long tails were swung, and cracks continued to appear in the frozen void, collapsed and shattered little by little.
But the terrifying ice storm still affects this space. The power of magic that bursts with holy weapons is not so easy to completely eliminate.
A rumbling sound came out, and the huge black treasure beast's body moved downward, pressing towards Ye Futian.
At this time, the space where Ye Futian is located seems to be independent of the world, and the ice storm will naturally not attack him.
I saw him sitting cross-legged, and the Qin soul appeared in front of him and played in the void.
At the same time, behind him, a super power burst out from Hua Jieyu's body. Her long hair was flying wildly, her eyes were beautiful and weird, and there was a terrifying storm of thought from it. His mental power merged with Ye Futian, and then merged into the piano sound, turning into thousands of threads, covering everyone in this space.
Beside Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, there were all wizards, and even the Taoist wise king of the Tao Palace stood beside him and contributed his spiritual power.
Thousands of rays of light shone brightly and were released from the practitioners, and finally gathered on Hua Jieyu, as if it was integrated into the terrifying storm of thought, making Hua Jieyu's eyes more and more demonic, and the storm in his body became stronger and stronger.
This mental storm was shared by Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
The battle formation they were in was dominated by two people with relatively low realms, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu. Of course, Hua Jieyu at this moment was not her own power, but with the help of the power in her body. Therefore, in a sense, her realm was not low at all, only Ye Futian's realm was low.
The sound of the zither spreads to the world, and suddenly this space of time seemed to be integrated with the sound of the zither. All the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth gathered towards the battle formation where they were, thus passing through the power of the rules.
With the help of that huge spiritual power, Ye Futian's piano sound radiated out of an extremely vast area, and he had a thought, as if he was everywhere and omnipotent at this time.
This is the feeling brought by powerful power.
"Explanation." Ye Futian sent a voice.
"Yeah." Hua Jieyu responded softly. The two of them thought the same, and both understood each other's intentions.
"Space, solidification."
All things stopped at this moment. The spiritual energy stopped flowing above Ye Futian's head, and the Xuanwu giant beasts briefly stopped pressing down. Not only them, but even people in the distance felt the solidification power of this space, as if everything was about to stop.
At the same time, a long whip appeared in Hua Jieyu's hand, and a terrifying power of the great way was filled with it, as if it could make people's souls tremble.
It is one of the holy tools inherited from the Supreme Holy Dao Palace, the Divine Whip.
In this holy war, Guihua Jieyu used it. She was a divine thought master and was assisted by the divine thought master in the holy realm. The divine whip was undoubtedly the most suitable magic weapon for her to use.
When Hua Jieyu looked up, a terrifying force of rules bloomed out. At this moment, she seemed to feel the spiritual will of the Xuanwu giant beast, which was formed by the spiritual will of everyone in that army. It was extremely powerful and indestructible.
Hua Jieyu looked cold and threw the divine whip out. The whip seemed to split the void directly and sweep out towards the Xuanwu giant beast.
Although Pang Mu was limited by the power of the double rule at this moment, he could clearly detect everything outside. When Hua Jieyu threw the long whip towards the Xuanwu battle formation, he could feel the trembling of his soul.
"Retreat." Pang Mu had a thought. As he had guessed, Ye Futian was the lord of the Taoist Palace. How could there be no defensive power here? But he didn't expect the power here to be so strong.
He wanted to retreat, but his speed was suppressed, very slowly, and he could not retreat in time.
The Xuanwu battle formation changed into a formation, and the boundless huge Xuanwu turtle shell suddenly enveloped everyone. The most powerful thing about the Xuanwu battle formation was not attack, but defense.
However, what Hua Jieyu waved was the Divine Whip.
"Bang..."
A crisp sound shook between the heaven and earth, whipping the spiritual will of the huge Xuanwu giant beast gathered. The phantom of the Xuanwu giant beast trembled, and at the same time, many spiritual wills collapsed directly. You can see the powerful people in the battle formation falling down, breaking away from the battle formation, and falling into the sky.
"Retreat." Zhou Mian also found something wrong and immediately ordered Pang Mu to evacuate.
However, the sound of the piano was still there. The space where Pang Mu was located was shrouded in an invisible force of rules, as if it was about to solidify, not only because of the rules released by Ye Futian, but also the rules and magic released by Yun Shang. The two forces together restricted the Xuanwu battle formation.
And the magic whip was swung again, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Smack it..."
In just a short moment, the long whip in Hua Jieyu's hand continued to whip out. Each whip made the Xuanwu giant beast tremble, and the spiritual will of the strong continued to collapse and die, unable to withstand this direct attack on the mental power.
"Nie Gai." Zhou Mian shouted and instantly ordered other legions to rush for help.
He naturally realized that Pang Mu's Xuanwu Formation was trapped in it by the opponent's power, and if this continues, Pang Mu will not be able to hold on.
"What kind of piano music is this?" Many people in the army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty felt the power of the piano music. All laws were forbidden, and the space was solidified, and magic was integrated into the piano music and burst out.
There is also Ye Futian’s wife Hua Jieyu, why is that delicate and outstanding woman so scary at this moment?
The army of mages fighting in Huangzhou was not there to protect them, but instead, with them as the center and the core of the formation, burst out with terrible power.
"Fuqiu."
In a very far away from the battlefield, countless people stood in the void and watched the legion battle breaking out in the distance. Kong Yao naturally recognized what kind of piano music it was.
Ye Futian also played that battle, but the power is not as strong as it is now.
This time, he used the spiritual power of the powerful people in the desert to play the Futian Song and bloom his rule power.
Although the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty has strong power, it is probably not easy to take down the deserted state without bloodshed.
King Zhou must be very angry at this moment.
Nie Gai and the other two commanders also led their troops to help. Seeing their actions, Zhuge Qingfeng and Youchi and others behind Ye Futian also moved, stepping in the void, ready to stop the other party from supporting.
If a legion can be destroyed in a short period of time, it is undoubtedly the most perfect!
Chapter completed!