The Legend of Futian

The glory of the big sun bloomed on the palm print of Da Ri Ruo, which actually covered the light emitted from the body of the bright **** of war. The air seemed to be steamed dry, until the palm print of the sun just hit the earth and killed it.

Ji Ya looks somber. It is rumored that the monks in the Diamond World are very good at fighting. Now the 108 monks have turned into a burst, and all their actions resonate with each other. They are exactly the same. Obviously, after a lot of hard work, they have already become extremely skilled. The array can be compared.

He squeezed his sword with his hands, and the light was even more fierce. There was a bright holy sword that cut out and wanted to break through the void, like a beam of light that shot into the sky.

A heavy force came down, and the Sacred Light Sword and Da Ri Ru Lai's palm print collided together and rubbed out a terrible light. The Da Ri Ru Lai's palm print had endless golden brilliance and continued to oppress. The Bright Sword rubbed against the palm print to create a crack , But did not smash it, but flew back.

"Fall." Master Tianxin spit out a word, and the palm of his hand pressed down directly. Like the Buddha in the sky above him, the palms of the Sun Rilai were as powerful as the bamboo shoots, and the speed was suddenly accelerated. An instant descended on the body of the bright war god, roaring. There was a loud noise, and the bright battle array burst, and the strong men who presided over the formation were all shaken back, and many people vomited blood.

Ji Ya, headed by the same figure, receded, looking at the eyes of the warrior monk in the Vajra kingdom full of cold killing thoughts.

"Resentment and hatred are both bitter, and the little monk is exceedingly good for you. It is great good." Master Tianxin ’s voice is somber and the Buddha light is more prosperous, but Ji Ya ’s face is getting more and more embarrassing. He asked himself not to be weaker than the opponent, but the opponent's Buddhist battle force was too overbearing and he was difficult to suppress.

"Bald donkey, you have a mouth full, the Lord Lord already knows that you should go to hell." Ji Ya responded coldly, and he reached out his hand, and suddenly a sword appeared in his hand. This sword was strange, and the sword was actually sharp. People are intimidated, and even more terrible is that when this sword comes out, the strength in Ji Ya's body is swallowed up.

"Ji Sheng is iron-hearted and wants Ye Futian to die." Li Sheng, who was playing chess, whispered above the sage palace in the distance.

"Yes, the sword of judgment has been handed over to Ji Ya." Xia Sheng nodded, using Ye Futian's talent displayed in the imperial tomb. If he does not die, Ji Sheng may die in the future. Ye Futian's talent has already It's not just limited to justification.

Ji Sheng, who is ranked fifth in the sage list, is not the top three holy sacred weapon in Kyushu, but he is also an extremely overbearing sword of judgment, ranking eighth in the Kyushu sacred tool list.

The strength of Ji Ya cannot be controlled at all, and the hegemony of the Sword of Judgment is that he can swallow the rules of heaven and earth on his own, which will cause a great backlash to Ji Ya. Even his strength is far from enough.

Ye Futian held the third sacred sacred weapon of time and space in his hands, so Ji Sheng handed over the judgment swords to Ji Ya, apparently a murderous move against Ye Futian.

However, it was forced to use it early by the 108 monks of the Vajra Kingdom.

At this time, Ji Ya's body was trembling slightly, and endless light force poured into the sword of judgment frantically. A terrible vortex appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth. Not only him, but many of the Holy Light Hall strong men gathered, they stood in Ji Behind the cliff, his expression was somber and a little pious, allowing his own strength to pour into the sword of judgment.

The sword of judgment trembled in the void, emitting endless rays of light, and seemed to be able to judge all the avenues in the world, and the surrounding space had a terrible meaning of destruction.

Seeing this scene, the Zen Master ’s look is no longer so relaxed. His hands clasped on his chest again. The Brahma spit out from the mouth. Endless characters surround the whole body. The 108 monks seem to be in the same state of mind. One hundred and eight buddhas appeared in the sky above the people. At the same time, when the Buddha was chanted, the heavens and the earth shook, and the power was unknown.

The buddhas extended their hands downwards at the same time, and their palms covered the sky, crushing the sky.

But Ji Ya seemed to ignore it completely.

The dominance of the sword of judgment has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that it is more difficult to urge, and even swallows his power for the sword, which will cause him great trauma, but this disadvantage is also an advantage. Because of this, he can borrow himself The power of the Sword of Judgment exerts the greater power of the Sword of Judgment, rather than being limited to his own strength.

What's more, there are many strong men in the Holy Light Temple who also shot with him.

The muscles on Ji Ya's face were faintly twisted, but his eyes became more and more indifferent. With him and the sword of judgment as the center, a terrible air flow appeared around him, as if the heaven and earth road were to be judged by him.

I saw that the palm prints came and killed, but touched the space where the sword of judgment was located, the palm prints collapsed and collapsed until they were torn and shattered.

The sword of judgment screams and screams, and the meaning of light that is swallowed penetrates the void.

"Go." Ji Ya slaps his palms towards the void, and immediately the sword of judgment in front of him turns into a light and slashes out, killing 108 war monks directly, full of overbearing killing in Ji Ya's pupils Read that since the people in the Vajra kingdom demand death, he will be perfect.

The sword of judgment came out. Ye Futian was supposed to die, but now it seems that these bald donkeys have to replace Ye Futian in advance to die.

The sword is full of strength and strength, all the people fighting around flew away from this battlefield, and the sword of judgment runs through the void to kill the war monk.

The Sanskrit sound is brighter, and the heavens and the earth harmonize. I can see that Master Tianxin ’s lips trembled sharply. The crickets flying on his body danced without wind, and the beads hanging on his neck also spun up and burst into a dazzling light.

Along with the clear sounds coming out, this string of beads turned directly into a grain, which happened to be one hundred and eight. On top of each of the beads, the ancient characters of the Buddhist gate were engraved.

One hundred and eight beads quickly hit the Vajrayana that was transformed by the ancient Buddha. At almost the same moment, the sword of judgment was shot and shot directly above the head of the ancient Buddha. Obviously, Ji Ya had nothing to do with the Buddha. Awe to behead the Buddha.

The boulevard was about to collapse, spreading from the top of the ancient Buddha's head to the next crack. It seemed to tear and crush the Vajra kingdom directly, but they saw that the light emitted by the 108 beads was incorporated into the Vajrayana world. The crack was still unbroken, and even 108 beads quickly spun, flying over the head of the ancient Buddha in the Vajrayana, blocking the sword of judgment.

"Cut." Ji Ya pointed his finger at the sword of judgment, killing the monstrous sky, trying to cut off the bead and splitting the head.

"Well, well, Neh, Bah, Mi, Bah!"

Characters flew from the beads, and the light was stronger. The sword of judgment collided with the beads, and the world was full of light. At this moment, the Sanskrit sounds from the mouths of the 108 monks in the Vajra Kingdom are truly the six-character words of the Buddha. The strength of the 108 war monks resonated into one.

The sound of continuous collisions was sharp and harsh, and the light of destruction turned out into rounds of terrifying streamer radiation. Ji Ya stepped back, and the sword of judgment flew back in front of him, and howled.

"No wonder the King Kong monks dared to let the war monks down the mountain. The King Kong monks originally used the name of combat effectiveness. This monk in the heart of heaven ranks second on the list, but I am afraid that the strength of alone fighting is not under Ji Ya. Today, even Ji Ya Relying on the sword of judgment to take advantage, but it is not easy to break through the warrior monk world. "Li Sheng, who is playing chess, said, although their eyes are on the chessboard, their hearts are on the battlefield. And as if the battle between the vast world was in their minds, there was no need to look with their eyes.

"The Yue's strong attack came from behind. The Xihua Shengshan strong ones were hit first, enough for them to receive it. Then Liu Zong deserved to be a San Sheng disciple. Xi Hua Shengjun really valued it and let him dominate the battle. The strength is indeed strong, but unfortunately, this year's Kyushu has already possessed such evils as Ye Futian and the rest of his life, which is enough to cover the prosperity of all contemporaries. "

"This Liu Zong's ambition is not small, otherwise he would not marry Zhou Ziyi, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time, and it is no wonder that Xihua Shengshan wanted Ye Futian to die." Xia Sheng and Li Sheng chatted casually, and they naturally knew that Liu Zong's condition is definitely not to fall in love with Zhou Ziyi, there are still many better women in Kyushu.

Since he married Zhou Ziyi as his wife, he naturally had a purpose and wanted the Great Zhou Dynasty to be used by him.

"This is indeed the best era, not to mention Ye Futian and the rest of his life. You see that the disciple Gu Dongliu also penetrated the Jiutian Taoist figure." Xia Sheng continued to say, in this battlefield, Zhuge The family's strongman, Gu Dongliu, and Zhuge Mingyue slaughtered and fell into the crowd together. Gu Dongliu, who has already entered the realm of virtuous monarchs, borrowed sacred objects, and his strength was not inferior to Zhuge Qingfeng.

"Where do these people come from?" Li Sheng asked.

"The East Wasteland is the strength of thatched cottage, and the strong man with the magic sword beside Ye Futian also comes from there, as well as the fat man in the crowd who summoned the emperor tree ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and that The books are the souls of the spiritual practitioners, and they all come from there. "Xia Shengdao, apparently made people check Ye Futian's past.

Among the crowd, Yi Xiaoshi has been in charge of a battlefield. Although he is not enough to cultivate himself, the wizard battlefield is led by him, and the spiritual power is borrowed from him. The Vientiane God summons a huge and incomparable emperor treeman. Strong control ability.

Snowy night and Luo Fan are with You Xun and the strong in Alchemy City. Around the snowy night, endless pages fly out and turn into spell attacks.

In the other direction, although there is no sword demon in the strong of the sword palace, Ye Wuchen, Xu Que, and others have been able to stand on their own, and there are several top sword repair assistants, which have also created a nine-man sword array, led by Ye Wuchen. Every time the sword containing the Emperor's Sword Yi is slashed, he will see blood. Although it is still not as good as nine people in Qinzhuang, it is still very strong.

Outside of the battlefield, a pure and immaculate figure came forward, and his body was as clean as an immortal. Every step out, a pure and immaculate lotus flower appeared.

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