The Legend of Futian

In a quiet space, the people of Zixiao Tiangong almost thought that they had heard it wrong.

As they say, the strength of a person's combat power does not represent everything. Ye Futian is very strong. He has already proven that the Purple Sky Palace must also recognize it.

But will Tan Zimo be weak?

The eighth line of thunder law, thunderbolt of the last days, how terrible the power is, but the crown prince Zhu is also the top evil character, only then can he defeat.

But at this moment Ye Futian said that the four realms of the Cause can follow them.

He means that they, a group of people, dare to claim to be able to win the Zixiao Temple in the four realms of the Cause?

A group of casual practitioners should be stronger than Zixiao Temple in any situation?

This is no longer a word of arrogance that can be summed up, and even to the people of Zixiao Tiangong, it is simply a kind of contempt and humiliation for the top force of Tianxiao World.

Not only are the people in the Zixiao Heavenly Palace there, everyone from the world of human practice in the heavens world is surprised to see Ye Futian.

虽 Although this white-haired youth is strong in combat, this statement is too arrogant.

They and their group, want to challenge the practitioners of the Zixiao Temple here?

If it wasn't for them to see with their own eyes, they would definitely not believe that a group of casual practitioners dared to be so arrogant and arrogantly used any realm to pick the best forces in the realm.

"I don't know the sky is high." Zhang Changqing said coldly. Before, even the eight Lei Fa Zong gates such as Zimingzong did not put Ye Futian and others in their eyes, but now Ye Futian directly crossed them. Provocative Zixiao Temple.

雷 The world's thunder law, all out of the heavenly palace, the eight gates of the thunder law sect, they are just the orthodoxy of Zixiao heavenly palace.

Ye Ye Futian glanced at Zhang Changqing, looking cold and arrogant, without speaking.

His eyes seemed to be dismissive at all.

"People who can't break the monster array, shut up." Ye Futian's black wind carving voice was sharp and harsh, making Zhang Changqing's eyes stagnate, but he was speechless ...

They have not been able to break the demons in the eight Lei Fa Zong gates. Later, they wanted to challenge Prince Zhu Gan demon Prince, and they ended up with one stick at a time.

After the trance, Ye Futian broke the demons strong.

They really can't refute.

From this point of view, Ye Futian has crushed their eight Lei Fa Zong gates.

"Can't pick?" Ye Futian still looked at the people in Zixiao Tiangong and said that since the other person's attitude is high, then he would completely defeat the people who practiced in Zixiao Tiangong in front of the world and let them shame their faces.

He will have to see how the opponents are crushed during the head-to-head confrontation.

He was also not worried about revenge from the Zixiao Temple. If they had crushed the disciples of the Zixiao Temple, they would send a powerful man to fight against them. Then in the heavens world, do n’t think about it after the Zixiao Temple. Looked up.

I have the most trance and will send other better disciples to deal with them.

"As you wish." Zixiao Tiangong replied with eyes and eyes staring at Ye Futian. His eyes seemed to contain a strong purple thunder, and a terrible air flow appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth. Those purple clouds The Tiangong strongmen stood together, and the coercion formed formed Ye Futian and his party.

"Wen Yan." He turned back and said to a person, a practitioner from Zixiao Temple went out.

人 This person looks more than thirty years old, looks gentle and elegant, has long flowing hair, and is cultivated as the first realm of the Cause of the Holy State.

不 There are not many people on the first stage of the Holy Path.

Since the other party is going to challenge their Zixiao Temple, it is natural for the other party to truly feel the strength of those who practice in the Xiaoxiao Temple.

"Please." Wen Yan's words seemed very gentle, without any waves, and he could not see the mood in his heart.

However, today's Zixiao Temple is provoked by this. As a practitioner of the Zixiao Temple, Wen Yan's calmer behavior becomes more dangerous.

The majesty of the supreme power of the heaven and earth world cannot be trampled.

"The rest of your life, I leave it to you."

Xie Ye Futian turned around and whispered, saying nothing for the rest of his life, stepped out, raised his head, and looked at the warm words in the void.

Wen Yan glanced at him, then his body shook up, straight into the sky.

He didn't even go to the sky demon platform. At this time, Wen Yan looked up at the sky, and the thunder light flashed from the sky, falling from different directions, like the scene before the storm.

He even had a terrible thunder light directly into his pupils, which turned his pupils into purple, extremely cold, and faintly had a strong killing thought.

"Boom."

On top of the sky, there was a sky thunder rolling, and the terrible sky thunder gathered and grew stronger and stronger. Countless flashes of lightning kept falling down. The purple light in his pupils became stronger and stronger, unlike human eyes.

"boom."

For the rest of her life, Yu stepped on the sky, her body soared into the sky, and chased away toward Wen Yan's figure.

There were lightning bolts around his body, but he was completely unknown, and continued to go all the way up, ignoring these thunder forces.

Both human practitioners and monsters are looking up at the sky below. They also want to see if the people around Ye Futian can really threaten the Zixiao Tiangong Powerhouse.

说 Although they agree with Ye Futian's strength, they also feel that Ye Futian's words are too arrogant, and the sacred surroundings are left to Zixiao Temple.

It just sounds crazy.

This time, Wen Yan of Zixiao Temple was afraid that he would be ruthless.

"Boom."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise above the sky, and the crowd saw a terrible thunder beam of light converging instantly. Above the sky, a pair of eyes appeared, a huge purple eye pupil, these eye pupils swallowed the heaven and earth Thunder Avenue Meaning, turned into a cloud of terror.

"Purple pupil." The hearts of the people were shocked, and Wen Yan's soul might be the eye pupil and soul, which could lead to thunderous prestige.

For the rest of her life, Xu ’s body was still vacant, and she saw a light beam cut down from the sky, and the dazzling beam cut directly into the emptiness of the void, and rushed towards the rest of her body, almost unable to respond.

"Can't avoid it."

There was a thought in the minds of the people, and just after that, the thunder dropped directly, and it struck straight on the body of the rest of his life, making a terrifying sound, and many people's hearts shook with the thunder of the thunder.

I do n’t know what lethality this God of Thunder will cause.

"Boom ..."

The light of thunder hit Ye Futian, and the endless thunderstorm drowned his body. When everyone thought they would be injured for the rest of their lives, they found that his speed was only a moment's delay, and they continued to move upwards. Lei Guangyu He walked up and down, but on top of his body, it seemed to be put on the armor of the magic road.

Jain's thunder force walking on his body did not affect him at all, and even his body was still engulfing the thought of thunder walking on his body.

This scene made many people look strange and numb inside.

The prince of Zhu Zhuren, the demon emperor, has a strong physical defense. Ye Futian and his battle also proved how terrible his physical strength is.

Now, for the rest of my life, what is it?

What happened today?

When is this level of flesh everywhere?

Zixiao Heavenly Palace's thunder attack, ordinary people, the body will be crushed in one hit.

Yun Wenyan frowned, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed directly into the thunder of the sky, and Lei Fa attacked mainly by means of Lei Wei.

A more violent robbery cloud appeared, and a pair of terrible purple pupils appeared above the sky of thunder. When looking towards the rest of the life, at this moment, the rest of the life seemed to be in a world of thunder, as if it had fallen into those purple pupils. in.

感觉 He feels that there are purple **** thunders around the body, endless, and at the same time he slashes towards him.

The dark golden demon armor on the body of the cricket slammed the power of Thunder's attack, his eyes became extremely deep, looking upwards like an abyss, turning into a pair of terrible magic pupils.

Stuck in his pair of demon pupils, he could see a golem like a world god.

I saw the rest of my palms stretched out, and the endless thunder thought was devoured by his demon body. His body seemed to turn into a vortex of horror, like a bottomless pit, forming a middle between him and the warm words above the sky. An appalling swallowing airflow.

Leifa descended and was engulfed by the demon body.

The pair of magic pupils and Wen Yan's purple pupils collided and confronted each other. At this moment, Wen Yan only felt that a demon stepped towards him and wanted him to worship.

This feeling made his body tremble slightly.

"Bang." I saw the rest of my life step out, suppressing the void in the world, Wen Yan trembled inside, his body turned into a lightning bolt, and he wanted to leave the battlefield, but saw the surrounding world, a demon-like figure appeared out of nothing, standing in the sky Above.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yan looked stiff, and his hands were coagulated. An endless thunderbolt appeared on the sky, turning it into a horrible thunderstorm and killing him in all directions.

Phantoms of Thunder God blasted the palm prints at the same time. The light of Thunder and the palm prints collided together. The glare dazzled the eyes ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The world seemed to be surrounded by a magic sound. Grabbed towards the void.

Suddenly, the horrific flow of magic roads rolled into Wen Yan's body, forming an overwhelming vortex of devouring, madly consuming the light of thunder above his body, flowing towards the palms of the magic road below.

"This……"

The people below looked at the thief in horror. All of Wen Yan's body was surrounded by magical airflow, which swept away all the power. The Thunder Taoism devoured all demonization, making Wen Yan's power madly weakened. His breath, also Is constantly weakening.

"Come here."

A arrogant voice came out, and there seemed to be a lingering sound between the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that many demon spit out two words at the same time.

"Boom."

Wen Yan's body went uncontrollably towards the rest of his life. Where was the weakened strength, how could he withstand this power. Although he proved that the sacred realm is relatively strong, he still had talents in the Zixiao Temple and Tan Zimo. There is a gap, how to counterbalance the rest of my life.

I heard another voice coming out, and the crowd saw Wen Yan being directly engulfed in the palm of the rest of his life by the magical airflow, his neck was buckled directly, his body was struggling frantically, and his face was full of sadness.

He said softly, disciple of Zixiao Tiangong, is he so weak?

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