Chapter 179 Sun and Moon

In the battle of Donghai City, there was a mysterious emperor's will that appeared in his body. That emperor's will helped him to kill the heavenly position, but that was not his power.

But the emperor's will taught him the emperor's art, and since then, he was able to use the emperor's art to stimulate the emperor's will in his body.

Ye Futian knows that the Emperor's Art can raise all his attacks to a higher level, but he has never fully exploded this kind of power, pushing the Emperor's Art to the limit.

However, today, in the face of the will of many princes, he knew that even if he used the will of the emperor in his body, he would still not be able to defeat the opponent, because the power in his body had completely exploded, and the imperial art would be pushed to the extreme without any reservations.

The familiarity of the battle in Donghai City came, but last time, there was a mysterious will guiding him to control him, but now, it is completely his own power, of course, far less powerful than Donghai City.

If the opponent is really a prince, he thinks that he is bound to die, not to mention princes, he is also bound to die in the realm of heaven, willpower can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the practitioner, but it is impossible to ignore the gap between realms.

However, in the ancient ruins of Loulan, the opponent is not a real prince, but an incarnation of will. In this ancient world, no matter how strong the will is, its own level of strength can only be limited to the realm of law, not to mention the opponent's body. It is will-shaping, so as long as you can overwhelm the opponent on the level of will, you can restrain the opponent.

That's why Ye Futian was so confident. Although he did not understand the will of the prince, he did his best to motivate the emperor's will, and then integrated the will of the guqin to launch an attack.

The imprint of the emperor erupted in the body, and Ye Futian's body seemed to undergo some kind of transformation. Ye Wuchen, who was behind him, looked at the change of his body in shock. He realized that maybe this is the real him, he who has no cover up, Like a born king.

The prince in front of him was also stunned, his eyes fixed on Ye Futian's figure, what level of willpower is this?

At this moment, the handsome figures in front of them are too gorgeous, as if even if they are princes, they still need to pay homage.

This kind of temperament, this kind of will, is by no means acquired, but born.

"It seems that you really are not from Loulan." The emperor stared at Ye Futian and sighed, there would be no such person in Loulan.

"Senior, are you going to stop here?" Ye Futian stared at the other side.

Tianzi looked at him, and then looked into the distance, with a bit of tiredness in his eyes.

He has existed in the ancient ruins in the form of will for many years, and became a chess piece for his opponent back then, and used it to test the younger generation of Gu Loulan. Of course, he is not reconciled, so as long as he dares to step in here, he will kill. Since he wants to Let him be a pawn, then he will kill all the descendants of Loulan.

But he was already tired, just a persistent persistence.

"No." He looked back, looked at Ye Futian and said, "If you lose, you die; if you win, you can get everything you want."

"Okay." Ye Futian lowered his head and said nothing, the sound of the piano remained the same, and continued to rise. In an instant, a violent force of will swept out along with the sound of the piano, and wherever he passed, the silhouettes of armored soldiers were all smashed.

The character of the Son of Heaven waved his hand, and a princely figure rushed forward, with an extremely terrifying princely will, and at the same time oppressed Ye Futian.

I saw Ye Futian playing the qin was very calm, and there was a bit of tragic and solemn in the sound of the qin, just like the tragic and solemn of the master in the Nandou family, but now this tragic and solemn is not dedicated to himself, but to the other party.

The prince who exists in the form of will will be restrained by him, and it is not even as great as the threat of Tianjiao from the deserted city. After all, the other party is also the peak of the law, and he has the will of the prince, not a pure will.

As Ye Futian predicted, the sound of the piano seemed to be branded with the imprint of the emperor, penetrating the will of the princes, leaving a mark of destruction on their will in an instant.

The princes who were walking forward looked down at their bodies with dull eyes.

"Bang, bang..." There were holes in their bodies. There was no blood, but they could feel death approaching. Of course, in fact, they had already died once, but this time, they are likely to disappear completely.

The emperor watched this scene quietly, his expression was extremely calm, was this tragic piano sound played for them?

Stepping forward, he walked in front of the princes. Around his body, a whistling sword appeared as if it were real. When he stepped, Wan Jian followed. At this moment, he seemed to be a prince in the sword.

These countless sharp swords attacked Ye Futian at the same time, opening word by word, killing everything that stood in front of him.

Ye Futian was still playing the piano quietly, the sound of the piano was like a nine-day crane, and a storm of violent piano sounds swept out. Wherever he passed, the sword shadows were all annihilated and turned into dust.

At the same time, one after another piano sound ignored everything and slammed directly on the character of Tianzi. The most terrifying part of Qin Zhi's attack was that it was difficult to defend.

One after another dazzling emperor's imprint seemed to be burning on the opponent's body, like a golden flame, extremely gorgeous.

"Is the will restrained?" He murmured. He did not expect that he would be restrained by the will of others in the ancient ruins.

As a will body, he is just restrained by his will, how can he fight? It's not as good as a powerful Dharma phase realm powerhouse.

The tragic sound of the piano is still the same, the storm blew, drowning everything, and I saw that the king's body was burning with the will of the emperor. Then, their bodies gradually became illusory, and finally turned into dust and disappeared without a shadow, as if they never existed. Pass.

Ye Futian did not continue to attack, the sound of the piano became gentle, he raised his head, and his clean eyes looked at the figure in the void.

"His talent is really as strong as you said?" The figure of Tianzi asked in a calm tone, not like a life-and-death opponent at all.

"With the fourth-order dharma phase realm being recognized by the prince's magic weapon, his future will never stop at the prince." Ye Futian said.

"You are confident." The emperor said, he is a very powerful prince, and he naturally knows how difficult it is to be a prince.

"Does the senior believe me?" Ye Futian asked again.

The figure in the void was silent, looking at Ye Futian, he understood what Ye Futian meant.

Looking at Ye Wuchen, he said, "Don't resist."

Ye Wuchen looked at the figure in the void and nodded.

Then, the figure gradually became illusory, like a sword shadow that turned into an infinite illusory, shot directly at Ye Wuchen, and penetrated from the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and an extremely terrifying sword intent flowed from his body, getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Futian showed a smile when he saw this scene, and the emperor's will disappeared. He only felt extremely weak, unable to lift a trace of strength, and completely motivated the emperor's art. All his strength was taken away, and he had been holding back just now. support.

The figure in the void gradually became illusory, and the figure of the emperor seemed to disappear at any time.

"What is that?" At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes flashed, and when the emperor's body became illusory, a light appeared in his body, and from it, there was a faint chill.

"I said, beat me, you will get what you want." The emperor looked at Ye Futian, his voice fell, and the phantom gradually dissipated into the air, all moving towards Ye Wuchen. A voice came out: "It was not a crime of war that fell to Loulan back then."

When the voice fell, his body completely disappeared.

However, in the void, half a volume of treasured books floated in the air, and a terrifying chill was pervaded in this treasured book.

Ye Futian understood the true meaning of the other party's words at this time. It turned out that the treasure book was in Tianzi's body. Only by killing him could he get the half volume of the treasure book.

"What a strong will." Ye Futian felt the chill and couldn't help shivering, and he saw the idea of ​​​​playing at ease. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that a stronger will permeated from the treasure book. He faintly felt that the will contained in this half volume of the treasure book may be above the will of the prince, and it was left by the strong above the princely realm.

The chill spread little by little, and there seemed to be frost between heaven and earth. Not long after, Ye Futian's long hair and eyebrows were covered with hoarfrost.

He saw a magnificent and magnificent picture on the treasure book. It was a vast and endless snow-capped mountain. This snow-capped mountain was filled with snowflakes and scattered all over the sky. Just one glance gave people a feeling of extreme cold.

Above the snow-capped mountains, there is an icy moon, which seems to be colder than the snow-capped mountains.

The whole picture gives the feeling that it is lonely and cold.

Around Ye Futian's body, it seemed that snowflakes also fell. These snowflakes merged into his body, and the endless aura of water between heaven and earth rushed towards his body and continuously entered his body.

In the Palace of Life, the ancient tree of the world made a clattering sound. This ancient tree seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. On top of the ancient tree, gradually, a cold moon gradually formed and hung high in the sky.

On the other side of the moon, the sun hangs high.

The sun and the moon reflect each other, the sun is yang and the moon is yin.

One fire, one water, one yin and one yang came into being.

Outside, Ye Wuchen accepted the inheritance of his will. When he opened his eyes, his body was covered with a layer of frost. When he looked around, the army in front was completely frozen and turned into ice sculptures. The whole world looked like To turn into a world of ice.

Even the Saintess of Loulan, who are now in a very distant place, felt the chill, and it spread to them all the time.

Lou Lanxue stretched out her hand, snowflakes fell, and her heart was trembling.

"Let's go." With a flash, Lou Lanxue rushed forward, and there was a very high possibility that half a volume of precious books appeared!