The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian ignored Xihua Shengjun, still staring at the mausoleum statue filled with the power of the avenue.

The power of the avenues diffused in each statue are different. There are swords, powers, five elements, and broken destruction. At the same time, many avenues are permeated at the same time, falling on the body, like heaven. In general, coercion is so powerful that it almost overwhelms people.

Moreover, the stronger a person is, the stronger Tianwei they may feel. For example, Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang, they are just like him. Although they stand proud, in fact, they are only aware of their oppression. .

Xihua Shengjun looked indifferent, and Ye Futian ignored him directly.

"You, this tomb is most likely the tomb of the Emperor. Presumably you all know some news before you follow him. The secret of the entrance is only known to them. If they don't take it down, they will be late." He said, "What's more, when other people come back to God and come here, nothing will happen to you."

Xia Qingyu, they are now attracted by the palace in front. If the little princess arrives, no matter how you look, they have no share.

At this moment, a figure stepped forward. This man was slender, and in white clothes, the pattern of holy light was engraved on his body. The narrow eyes looked sharp at first glance.

His body turned into an afterimage, like the same light, headed straight for Ye Futian.

The second person on the list of Kyushu sages, the holy light hall's top demon character, Ji Ya.

A sword is born, shining in the sky, just like the sky, how fast and sharp is the sword of the Holy Light, and it's just an instant.

Ye Futian stood there without moving. Several figures appeared behind him at the same time. The emperor and the rest of his life simultaneously blocked Ye Futian's back and attacked Ji Ya.

"boom."

With a loud noise, the emperor's shirt was torn, and several holes appeared. The rest of his life used the holy weapon to slay the tomahawk and failed to block the power of the sword. The burly and powerful body actually appeared several **** mouths. There were The terrible sword intention rages inside.

Ji Ya is called Yasheng, the second highest ranking, and under the holy realm of Kyushu, there is only one person above him. It is conceivable that he is powerful. The sword of light in his hand is also a holy weapon.

Ji Shengming Ji Ya stared at Ye Futian and never doubted Ji Ya's strength. Mo said that these people, even those who were previously dragged by Kong Yao, could not stop Ji Ya.

"Where is the entrance?" Ji Ya held the sword in his hand, and his narrow eyes stared at the front. The powerful men of Daomiya were staring at him. At this moment, not only Ji Ya, other strong men gathered around.

Ye Futian still didn't turn his head, his gaze was still staring at one of the statues, a mighty avenue of will was paved, and he seemed to blend in and feel the avenue.

At this moment, the rest of his life stepped out and came to Ji Ya. An extremely raging magic power dangled around him. The wound on his body recovered quickly. With his body as the center, this space caused a storm of magic road. There was a clear sound on it, but it was constantly expanding and becoming more burly and violent. A shadow of a demon appeared and his eyes were like pupils.

"boom."

With a loud noise, the rest of his life stepped forward, Ji Ya frowned. From the rest of his life, he felt the threat, and he clearly noticed that the breath of the rest of his life was rising rapidly, and he even stepped into the level of virtuous monarch.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he stared at the magic pupil of the rest of his life. He seemed to see a demon who ruled nine heavens and ten earths. At that glance, all beings had to submit to his feet.

Another loud noise came out, and the rest of his life continued to step forward, with each step, the coercion became stronger. This world seemed to be dominated by him.

The holy sword in the hand of Ji Ya floats in front of him, his hands rotate around the holy sword, and the holy light pattern suddenly appears in front of it. The extremely bright holy light and the meaning of the sword merge into one. The pattern swallows the terrible sword of light. Light shot out, but it contained an unparalleled sense of sharpness. Just looking at it, it felt like the eyes were going to be blind, showing how terrible its rules were.

This endless light kills the body of the rest of the life. If it penetrates the body of another person, it will be enough to make the flesh and blood body full of holes and become the dust of light.

"Boom." With a loud noise, he did not dodge for the rest of his life, and continued to move forward. There were many Buddhas suddenly appearing around his body.

The Buddha also has dark golden luster flowing on it, showing the meaning of killing crickets, and the Buddha and Demon are one and the same, as if the Buddha was killing the Pharaoh.

The dazzling divine lightsaber came to an instant.

"clang……"

A clear sound came out, echoing between the heavens and the earth, the endless holy light sword pierced the golden light curtain, the two forces were fighting madly, the sword was incessant, and they wanted to pierce the light curtain, but saw the dark gold The rays of light devoured the sword's meaning little by little, and merged it into the light curtain.

Ji Ya looked indifferent, how powerful his sword of light was, but it was endless. However, he did not pierce the defense of the rest of his life.

This man seems to have stimulated the potential with secret methods, causing the power to transform, even blocking him.

The palm of his hand stretched out, Ji Ya grabbed the holy sword, a light shone past, and for the rest of his life, he split an axe with one axe, and opened the sky with one axe, as if to cut a void from the void.

Jianguang also erupted at this moment, drawing a terrible arc in the void like the ruling tomahawk. The space seemed to burst, and a terrible storm of destruction appeared. Ji Ya was forced to retreat again, and his body was suspended in the air.

The strong men all around showed different colors. For the rest of his life in the Holy Palace, he was able to fight Ji Ya, the second in the list, with the title of Yasheng?

At this time, the other strong men in the hall of the Holy Light also went to Ye Futian's side, Ji Mo and Ji Mu, another strong man on the list.

The emperor wanted to take a shot, but he heard Ye Futian preach to him: "Uncle, the statue of the emperor is in the middle. I can't resonate with it. If I didn't guess wrong, I am afraid that only the talents of the royal family have a chance. , You do n’t want to join the war. "

The ancestors of the royal family left the tomb of the emperor, and the tomb of the emperor was left over from generation to generation. Naturally, it was reserved for future generations. He even tried to use the imperial intention to urge the statue of the emperor in the middle.

Therefore, he asked the emperor not to hurry up. They did not have much opportunity. The strong men from both circles came together, and the Xia Qing Princess Xia Qingyu also had a few holy figures here, but it was very few. .

This opportunity is fleeting.

The emperor nodded, he walked under the statue in the middle, and a supreme coercion fell on him. At this moment, the emperor's eyes only had solemnity, even with a little devotion. Is this his ancestor? .

He didn't know what happened thousands of years ago, it was too far away, but the royal family has not fallen to the point where it is today. There are no sacred figures. Even, he has to forget his identity as a queen of people. He thinks this is false. This is What an irony.

Today, the ancestors are here, and he is willing to pay any price to continue the true royal lineage.

"Uncle, inheritance is nothing more than blood and soul. Try to communicate with the Emperor Statue in this way." Ye Futian said in front of the statue beside the emperor. He could communicate the will of other statues, but could not communicate with that. Respect the statue of Emperor of the Emperor, then only the people of the royal family can do it.

The most direct proof passed down by the Emperor is the soul and blood.

The emperor nodded, and the soul was released, and the brilliance shone, without concealing it.

He naturally understood the meaning of Ye Futian. In this situation, he was prepared to go all out and had no other way to go.

"Useless."

The emperor's statue did not respond when he saw the emperor's statue. He looked more dignified. He stepped forward step by step, stretched out his hand and cut his finger directly. Blood drops appeared. The emperor's finger extended, and a blood line flew. Out, fell on the lines of the statue's body.

The blood flowed along the lines of the statue, and disappeared, as if absorbed by the statue. At this moment, the emperor clearly felt that the statue seemed to have a vitality, and its coercion was a little stronger.

"There is hope." The emperor's heart was beating. Above his fingers, the blood line flew towards the statue quickly, without any trace of his own blood. Gradually, I saw a stripe road lit up, and on top of the statue, a bright light was released. The glory is like the revival of the emperor.

Everyone present didn't understand how to see this scene, and all of them suddenly burst into the air and went straight to the body of the emperor.

Among them are the two strongest men in the hall of light, which has the fastest speed and has the power of the rule of light.

Huajieyu took a step forward. Ji Mu's body suddenly stopped. He felt that his spiritual will was covered by an invisible force. He raised his eyes and stared at Huajieyu. There is a ray of sacred power on the opponent's body.

Ji Mo's speed is also extremely fast ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ However, at this time, another bright sword fell down, Ji Mo's body suddenly shunned to avoid the sword, but when he felt the sword light When it had passed, a sound came out, and blood spurted out. Ji Mo stunned. He looked down at his left arm, and one arm was chopped down.

His complexion instantly became extremely incomparable, and he looked up, and he looked at the man who had beheaded him, a disciple of Dao Palace who had traveled with Xia Qingyu together with him, Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen's realm was lower than him, but he chopped his arm in an instant.

The icy eyes pupil stared at the front, Ye Wuchen stood in front of a statue, his life and soul were blooming, a silver sword screaming, and the suffocating kendo will be revealed in this sword.

What's more frightening is that this will of Kendo seems to resonate with the statue. The statue itself is permeated with the power of Kendo. At this time, the power of Kendo seems to be integrated with his sword of life and soul, covering Ji Mo, this only broke his arm with a sword.

"The emperor's tomb is the tomb of the ancestors of the royal family of the Most Holy Palace. It should be inherited by the royal family. If you want to break into it, don't blame me." Ye Futian also stood in front of a statue and looked at those surrounding him. Come up the strong Road.