On the Daozang Palace, Ye Futian broke through the sky and left, and Yunfeng chased him out.

Everyone looked at the two backs, and a strange color flashed through their eyes, and then they rose into the air and headed towards the battle area.

Even Yun Shuisheng, after hesitating for a while, stepped forward and wanted to see this battle.

The group was in a vast and swaying in the air. Many people who practiced in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace were stunned when they saw the scene in the void. Could it be that something big happened?

Some people who were idle also chased after them through the air, making this camp bigger and bigger.

At this time, many people gathered in the Taoist Battle Platform area. At this moment, many people looked up and looked into the void, and saw a group of people breaking through the air and heading straight to the direction where the Taoist Battle Platform is.

"Someone wants to engage in a Taoist war." Everyone's eyes flashed, they stepped out, heading towards the Taoist war platform.

I don’t know who was going to engage in the Taoist war, which actually triggered such a big battle.

"That's Yunfeng, the 96th Taoist List. The descendants of the painter, the painter and the Daozang Xianjun are good friends. Last year, he was sent to the Daozang Xianjun's sect to practice. Although his realm is not high in the Supreme Saint Tao Palace, he has a very strong talent. If he has the opportunity to reach the top of the Taoist List in the future, who is the person ahead of him?" someone asked while walking.

"Ye Futian, the 97th Taoist list, the first person in the entry battle of the Taoist Palace at the beginning of the year." Someone's eyes flashed with sharp edges, and he looked at the two figures in the void with interest.

It would be interesting to have two strong men on the Taoist list to engage in a Taoist battle.

"I heard that Ye Futian had a bad reputation after entering the Taoist Palace. Many rumors about him came from the Daozang Palace. Yunfeng once painted a portrait of Hua Jieyu, but was burned by Hua Jieyu. Could it be that this incident aroused Ye Futian's anger and dared to stand up and fight head-on."

People around him were talking, and soon, many powerful people gathered in the area around the Taoist war platform. In the void, Ye Futian fell from the sky and landed on the Taoist war platform.

Then, Yun Feng's body drew a graceful arc, and countless scrolls around him flew with him, extremely dazzling, and his body fell down and descended to the Taoist battle platform.

One by one, one figure broke through the air and landed in the surrounding area of ​​the Taoist war platform. As expected, as they had guessed, the people who were going to engage in the Taoist war this time were the 96th and 97th battles of the Taoist list, Yunfeng, and Ye Futian.

However, Yunfeng is already a sixth-class king and prince. Ye Futian first entered the Taoist Palace and was a ninth-class king and prince. Now he doesn’t know if he has broken through the realm. Even if he enters the eighth-class king and prince, it seems a bit unwise to challenge Yunfeng.

The figures of powerful figures from the Daozang Palace descended one after another and appeared around the Taoist battle platform, looking at the two figures that had already stepped onto the Taoist battle platform.

The Taoist war platform is very large, even a battle at the royal level is enough.

Although battles can break out at any time in the Supreme Saint Tao Palace except the Six Palaces, many people still like to leave grudges on the Taoist war platform to resolve them. This is a ritual.

Moreover, no one in the Supreme Taoist Palace is allowed to intervene in any battle that is on the Taoist battlefield. In other words, as long as you don’t kill, you will be able to fight as much as you do, and no one else is allowed to do so.

Stepping onto the Taoist battlefield is voluntary, and one's own choice will naturally bear the consequences.

"The first time you saw you, you said that the first battle in the Taoist Palace was luck. Now it seems that it is not the truth." Yun Feng looked at Ye Futian and said lightly: "But it doesn't matter whether it is true or not. This battle will confirm that you will be on the Taoist Palace and then on the Taoist List 97. Let me see how strong you are."

Ye Futian glanced at Yun Feng and said, "I am not interested in paying attention to the Dao List. I only know that after this battle, you will definitely regret knowing me."

As the words came, the gorgeous golden-winged roc bird appeared, the golden roc wings shone behind him, and the rustling sounds in the life palace came out, and the will of the king and princes shrouded the vast void, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed towards his body wildly.

At the same time, powerful spiritual energy gathered and turned into a golden long stick. With a grasp of the palm, the wings behind him trembled. Ye Futian's body slowly soared into the sky, and a starry sky world appeared around his body.

Yun Feng looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian, who has always been a despicable person and directly admits defeat no matter who challenged him, seems to have changed his normal behavior today, being so arrogant that he is ignorant that he is the real him?

After this battle, you will know that he will be defeated and will be revealed.

"The painter is also a summoner. My soul is a painting. Carving thousands of scrolls on top of the soul. Observing the scroll and carving the scroll is my way of practice. Not everyone can enter my scroll." Yun Feng spoke lightly, obviously referring to Hua Jieyu.

"This will be the last thing you regret in this life." Ye Futian finished speaking and stepped forward.

"I have never regretted what I did." Yun Feng spoke lightly, his palm swung, and immediately scrolls flew out. At the same time, his pupils seemed to have become weird, and an extremely terrifying spiritual storm enveloped the world, and endless spiritual energy between the world rushed into the scrolls wildly.

These already engraved paintings and spiritual energy are powerful means of attack.

In an instant, the paintings between heaven and earth flew towards Ye Futian. All around Ye Futian's body were paintings, and the scrolls were crazily devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and an astonishing aura burst out from it.

All the scrolls seem to be controlled by Yun Feng's mental power.

When he was young, Ye Futian met a man who practiced painting Taoism, Zhou Mu. However, Yun Feng was obviously stronger than Zhou Mu, and his soul was painting.

All of these scrolls are scrolls engraved in the soul of Yunfeng, and they are similar to the Dharma Talisman.

It is equivalent to fighting in Yunfeng, and you can use thousands of magic talismans to fight.

However, it must have taken a lot of time and energy to carve these scrolls.

"Bang, bang, bang." The scrolls floating around Ye Futian's body dissipated directly, and a roar of terrifying monsters came out. In the void, the scrolls turned into extremely terrifying monsters, real dragons, ancient phoenixes, unicorns, Xuanwu, great rocs, giant elephants, etc.... like a terrifying army of monsters.

Many people were trembling. This should be the first time Yunfeng stepped onto the Taoist battle platform. He started his career last year and was quite famous, but few people actually saw the descendants of this painter fighting. Now what he saw with his own eyes, his heart was shocked. No wonder he was able to enter the Taoist list with a medium level of royal status.

Painting, everything in the world can be painted.

Spells, monsters, and magic weapons can all be used by painters.

The painter is also a summoner.

Every monster that appears in the void is portrayed by Yunfeng, containing his power and possessing his realm, just like a super giant beast in the middle king realm, turning into a demon beast legion to fight.

Many people are already silent for Ye Futian. It is difficult to defeat Yunfeng in this battle.

Around Ye Futian's body, Void magic talismans appeared one by one, and spiritual energy rushed into it wildly. The void magic talismans were filled with terrible power, the rune light shone, and the power of destruction was swallowed and spit out.

This is the ability learned from Bai Ze, the emptiness carving talismans.

At this time, Yunfeng's mental power enveloped the vast battlefield. He looked cold and floating in the air. With his palm swing, the army of monsters in the void rushed towards Ye Futian. In an instant, the Taoist battle platform was in turmoil.

Almost at the same time, the magic spells burst out directly, and the magic thunder god burst out. In an instant, the purple-gold thunder light annihilated the void, covering all the monsters in an instant, and bombarding the army of monsters. The monsters were shaking, but they still crushed downwards. They were walking out of the scroll without knowing the pain at all.

But at this moment, a golden figure flashed away in the starry sky world, crossing the void and rushing out in one direction.

The figure is surrounded by stars, and there is a terrifying storm. This storm merges with the stars, and has the power to devour everything. Many people see the golden body flying up below the monster, carrying the starry sky storm forward. The scene is extremely spectacular.

A giant elephant stepped down, trying to step Ye Futian's body into the void, but saw Ye Futian without any evasion, swaying up with the destructive starry sky storm. When the giant foot stepped on his body, the terrifying storm directly tore it apart. Ye Futian's body continued to rush into the sky, and the long star stick in his hand slashed out, directly splitting the giant elephant's body, rushed out of this space like golden lightning, and headed straight for Yunfeng's body.

Yunfeng's expression remained unchanged. He waved his palms, and scrolls continued to fly out behind him. The scrolls were carved with many magic weapons. In an instant, sharp swords roared between the sky and the earth. All of these sharp swords were like extremely sharp magic weapons, and they went forward regularly towards Ye Futian's body.

"Is mental power controlled?"

Ye Futian's expression was cold, and a terrible chill came to this world. The extreme ice will shrouded the void, allowing Yun Feng's mental power to feel the bone-bone cold air. The sharp swords were covered with frost, as if they had been affected and became less rapid.

"Om." The golden-winged roc bird drifted through the void and passed through the sharp sword space. Then a magic weapon transformed from the scroll came to kill him. It was a huge ancient bell, which was going down, trying to cover Ye Futian inside.

Ye Futian's body did not stop at all, and continued to move forward. He saw the huge and boundless ancient bell coming. Without any hesitation, he slashed out the second stick. With the sound of a bell, countless people's eardrums fluctuated and the ancient bell was broken.

"What a violent attack power." Many people's hearts were trembling. When Yunfeng saw Ye Futian continue to approach, his brows frowned slightly, and a clamor sound came out. The scroll behind him flew forward frantically, and terrifying gravity mountains appeared, killing them down and crushing everything.

The golden-winged Roc-like body rushed directly towards a mountain, with a long stick in front of it, and his body was wrapped in a terrible storm. He penetrated through a mountain. In an instant, the mountain collapsed wildly and destroyed. The attacks formed by other scrolls fell into vain again. Ye Futian's body was getting closer and closer to Yunfeng.

"Go." Yunfeng waved his palm, and many scrolls flew out like pages of ancient books. There were constant sounds. The scrolls blocked Yunfeng and covered the entire void. Then various magic came, with terrifying gravity suppressed down, flamed birds rushed out, ice rivers swept through the void, and meteorites drooped down.

In a moment, three thousand Dharmas seemed to bloom, annihilate this void.

"Bang." Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the spot. The next moment he appeared in front of the attack transformed by a scroll, swept out with a stick, causing it to collapse.

The next moment, his figure appeared in another direction, slashing out a stick, breaking a gap in the void.

His body moved forward towards the gap, and the starry sky world was even more terrifying. The sun and the moon were hanging high in the sky, the sun fire and the water of the moon were sprinkled down, and the meteorite storm carried by his body resisted the mad attack of Taoism and kept shattering. But on his body, the star body was as arrogant as a divine body. Every step was taken out, it seemed like a wonderful rhythm, which shocked the void, and the heaven and earth were extremely heavy.

Over the past few days, he has traveled to the Six Great Dao Dharma Areas and practiced in the Tongtian Tower for a period of time. However, he is definitely not wasting time. No matter what attribute abilities have become much stronger, and his willpower has become stronger.

Many people were shocked to find that the many Taoist methods that attacked Ye Futian were either refined by the flame furnace spewing out of the sun, frozen by the ice, or buried by the meteorite storm. Even if they broke through and fell in front of Ye Futian, they were still torn to pieces by the terrifying storm around his body.

The figure who walked forward step by step gave people a wonderful feeling, as if everything was about to give way to him.

A violent sound of bang came out, and everything exploded and destroyed. A huge power emerged around Ye Futian's body, and the paintings that floated in the void and attacked seemed to have become particularly small.

Seeing Ye Futian walking step by step, Yun Feng's soul floated in front of him. A blurry figure was drawn on the huge and boundless scroll. The figure was boundless and huge, like a god, and there was a supreme aura all over his body.

This painting is Yun Feng's ultimate painting. He carved all his insights into practice into this illusory figure. The supreme existence he imagined. Every time he made a little progress and had a deeper understanding, the artistic conception of the painting would become stronger.

At this moment, Yun Feng's mental power surged into the painting. At this moment, the figure seemed to come alive and walked out of the scroll, like a supreme god, containing an unparalleled momentum.

"This is Yun's ultimate painting, is it a spiritual painting?"

The figure walking out of the painting crazyly absorbed all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if it had the most perfect body.

It is rumored that the painting spirit transformed by the painter with his lifelong understanding is like a true saint.

Yun Feng had seen many people stronger than him and top sages, so the painting spirit he painted also contained a supreme momentum. At this time, the figure raised its boundless huge palm and slapped Ye Futian's body, covering the void.

Ye Futian continued to step forward, and his powerful martial arts will bloom, forming a terrifying aura. Everything in the surrounding world would be crushed by this aura, like an emperor.

"Dong." Another step came out, Yun Feng's heart trembled. Then he saw Ye Futian lifting his long stick. Ye Futian's figure seemed to become extremely majestic. A hundred-meter stick shadow appeared, carrying the power of the supreme heaven and earth, and slashed down.

At this moment, Ye Futian's aura seemed to have no need to have the painting spirit engraved by Yun Feng to be weak.

A terrifying rumbling sound came out, and everything around him collapsed. It was impossible to get close to him by ordinary attacks. When the long stick slashed down, the endless huge figure exploded with his arm, and then the head and body, under the long stick, were all shattered.

The shadow of the stick slashed on the scroll, causing the scroll to shake. With a sniffle, Yunfeng spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale.

"You want to draw a god?" Ye Futian walked to Yunfeng. Yunfeng looked up at him.

"It's better to draw me." Ye Futian stretched out his palm and directly grabbed Yun Feng's neck. Yun Feng put his hands on Ye Futian's arm to fight, but there was no trace of blood on his face.

Ye Futian looked back and saw the flames blooming and burning on a scroll, which was a portrait of Hua Jieyu.

"How did you get on the Taoist list?" Ye Futian clasped Yun Feng's head and smashed it directly towards the ground. Many people trembled violently when they saw this scene.

"boom!"

The battle platform was shaken, and Yunfeng vomited blood. His hand wanted to move Ye Futian's hand away, but he could not shake it.

Below the Taoist Battle Stage, the eyes of countless people in the Daozang Palace were frozen there, especially Xiang Zhiqin and Lian Yuqing, who looked at the scene on the Taoist Battle Stage in shock.

Yunfeng was tortured by blood.

Ye Futian still clasped Yun Feng's neck and did not let go, and said coldly: "You call me shameless and dare not respond. Now, I will fulfill your wish, but do you think you are worthy?"

After saying that, he lifted Yunfeng's body again and smashed it down again. Yunfeng's bones were broken, but Ye Futian controlled them well and would not be destroyed.

But even if he can't be abolished, he will tell Yunfeng to never forget what respect is.

Xiang Zhiqin's eyes were cold. She knew that although Ye Futian was talking to Yunfeng, he was also talking about the rest of them.

For months, many rumors have mocked Ye Futian, but he really dared not respond to the challenge? He doesn’t have the demeanor of the first person in the Taoist war?

Now Ye Futian told them that it was not that he dared not, but that he was just pride from the bottom of his bones. Even if he was ridiculed, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Yun Feng's mouth was covered with blood, his face was ashes, and he was no longer as good as he was. He was also a pride of heaven, but now he was abused to such a look. Ye Futian was deliberately humiliating him, humiliating him in the most cruel way.

"Enough?" Lian Yuqing spoke coldly.

Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the other party, and smiled sarcastically: "It's you who want to fight, but you still have enough calls now. This is what you call the demeanor? Only the demeanor that is allowed to humiliate me, not resist?"

As he said that, Ye Futian stood up, dragging Yunfeng's body and walked step by step towards the edge of the Taoist war platform. Looking at Yunfeng's miserable situation, many people felt a little sympathy.

As Ye Futian said, I wonder if Yun Feng would regret knowing him. When the handsome young man who seemed harmless was angry, he would be like a devil.

"This is the challenge you want, are you satisfied?"

Ye Futian threw Yunfeng's body off the Taoist battle platform, and countless gazes fell on Ye Futian's body.

Is this the real Taoist palace selection first person?

ps: A big chapter of five thousand words, do you think it is enough to make up for the chapter you owe?
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