The Legend of Futian

Above the sky, countless death branches and leaves engulfed the flame body, and pulled toward the sky like black lightning.

For a moment, it was drowned out by endless branches and vines, and the towering **** tree wrapped it, as if to engulf two lives.

Many big monsters and humans have experienced the same scene before, but they have not been more shocked at this moment, just because this tree of death is all gone towards one person, which also gives many people the opportunity to escape and rush out of the canyon. .

"It's really looking for death." Seen from this scene, Tan Zimo of Zixiao Heaven Palace made a sound, and gave up his life for a woman?

Xie Ye Futian picked up their Zixiao Temple. Although it is on the opposite side, the strength is indeed very strong. The talent is extraordinary, but it must be this way.

Sister Fan Fantian Jin Yi sighed secretly when she saw this scene, but unfortunately, for the sake of beauty?

感情 This feeling is respectful, but why bother to lose his life.

It is not easy to practice, let alone practice to such realm as Ye Futian.

Qi Qi Xuanzhang's face became extremely ugly and could not be blocked at all, and even Xia Huang's shot was useless.

They walked towards the tree of death, Qi Xuanzhang slapped his hands out, shattering the vines and branches outside, but couldn't break in.

She walked in the void, her sword traveled to the sky, and she saw a towering sword array at her feet. Her face was frosty, and her palm sword was roaring and chopped out, but like Qi Xuanyuan, she couldn't break it.

She was a little reconciled, and the sword landed again and again, but she still couldn't get in.

"Om." The voice of Jian Xiao came out, and she rushed inside with the sword array.

However, a mighty Dawei directly restrained her, turned back, and Yaya looked at Qi Xuanzhang.

Qi Qi Xuanyuan shook her head at her and said, "He's very lucky during this trip."

She looked at Qi Xuanzhang. She knew that Qi Xuanzhang had some special abilities and considerable fortunes. Presumably he had already seen it before, and he had been calculating good and bad for Ye Futian.

Moreover, she thought of the death of the prophet not long ago. In that sense, Ye Futian's life style should be very hard, and he would not fall down here.

She felt relieved at the thought of this, but she was still nervous and stared at it.

Qi Xuanzhen also stopped other people who rushed forward. Although he didn't know what Ye Futian had a hole card, he knew that his disciple was very special. He would have vitality when he went in, but others wanted to rush in to save it. No return.

At this time, Ye Futian's body was buried in the death **** tree, countless death air streams and branches came towards his body, Ye Futian's body broke out the terrible firepower, and even, he used the flame spirit in the palace of life. The power of beads, burning these dead branches and wildly.

可怕 A terrible area of ​​fire appeared around his body, and his eyes turned into a pupil of flame.

At this time, the statue-like figure of the mighty shore appeared many arms on the body, grabbed Xia Qingyu protected by Ye Futian, broke through the shackles of the flame, and continued to roll forward. Xia Qingyu.

I buried my bones for many years, and I still have such a strong obsession with survival after death.

"Boom."

Ye Futian's eyes burned, and horrible branches and leaves burst out from him. For a moment, the meaning of emerald green shrouded the inner space, and the sound of rattling came out, and a tree of living gods appeared on his body, with endless life. meaning.

"Since you want to live, then come on." Ye Futian's eyes were cold and cold, and those branches and leaves were instantly felt, and he suddenly rushed into Ye Futian's body, and an endless stream of death rushed into his body, and the death vine penetrated into the world Among the ancient trees, greedily wanted to absorb the meaning of life in Ye Futian's soul.

古 The ancient trees of the world are swaying, with an extremely bright sacred light. When the meaning of death comes, it is instantly consumed by assimilation, as if blended into the soul of life.

Xia Qingyu, who is protected by Ye Futian, saw the inner shock of this scene. She was hopeless, but she was not sad. She thought that they would all be swallowed up.

However, she saw that Ye Futian's life soul was consuming the death in the death **** tree.

"This is his destiny." Xia Qingjie secretly said in her heart, like a tree of gods, to fight against the tree of death.

Those death streams are drawn into Ye Futian's body, and even the branches and leaves are swallowed up and poured into Ye Futian's body. The death **** tree also has life, and more branches and leaves are madly rolled towards Ye Futian.

Not only that, at this moment, the canyon heaven and earth were shaking violently. From the bottom of the canyon, more dead branches emerged and rolled towards that area, the scene was shocking.

"What's going on?" Some people who were stepping away saw this scene stop, looked back at the shocking scene, countless branches and leaves emerged in the canyon below, and rolled in the same direction.

"Don't you die?" They trembled inside.

However, how is this possible? The appearance of the emperor's will could not be blocked. Ye Futian and Xia Qingyu, two holy figures, were buried by the tree of death gods.

Zixiao Heavenly Palace Supreme Taoism stopped and looked back, he didn't move on, but stared there.

"Don't go?" Someone asked.

"Look at it again," Cho-chan responded.

Many top-level people have stopped, in the void, there is a horrible nine-headed Phoenix madly devouring the air of death between heaven and earth. It has cold eyes and a vicious breath, and the nine heads are extremely overbearing. Cold.

The Nine Phoenix Phoenix is ​​a branch of the Phoenix Phoenix, but it is not tolerated by the Phoenix Phoenix. However, the Jiufeng Phoenix has also appeared as a powerful person in the world. It was merged into the Heavenly Demon Temple, and its strength was extremely arrogant.

At this time, the nine phoenixes and nine pairs of eyes stared at the burial space. The meaning of death was too strong. If they could be swallowed up, it would definitely make up for him.

Moreover, the ancient emperor who fell like a statue would be more perfect if he could get his body.

What a pity, he couldn't bear the power.

But inside, there seemed to be some anomalies.

Among the trees of death, the ancient tree of Ye Futian's soul is still madly devouring the air of death and branches and leaves, and devouring it into the palace of life. The palace world occupies, which makes his body dying, and his white face has the meaning of death flowing through.

In the death-like statue, countless ancient tree-like arms stretched out and grabbed Ye Futian's body. They were immediately entangled with the ancient trees around the world of Ye Futian's body. The two forces were facing each other and eroding each other.

The dying soul ancient tree swayed, and the sacred light flowed in every part of the ancient tree, as if it could tolerate everything in the world.

The two **** trees seem to be merging, and the ancient branches and leaves of the dead ancient branches infiltrated into the ancient trees of the soul and soul world. This scene is like a snake swallowing an elephant.

There is also a stream of death rushing into Xia Qingjie's body, and the flow of death on Xia Qingjie's body is getting stronger and stronger. Ye Futian can only wrap the world's ancient trees around her body, and even make that power flow into her body. To resist her death.

Time passed by a little bit, the outside world, everyone looked at the thick and deep meaning of death rolling, the leaves were full of sky, could not feel the situation inside.

"The meaning of death is weakening," said a strong man, and many pupils contracted.

They are a little puzzled. Isn't Ye Futian still dead?

This situation made them extremely curious. What exactly happened there?

"This ..." At this moment, someone saw that the peripheral branches and leaves began to wither, and his expression was even more shocked.

Does death mean to run out?

What happened?

I spent the rest of my life standing nervously watching all this, and so did everyone else. Seeing this scene, their hearts were slightly trembling, and they were relieved that they should be fine.

That guy can always work wonders.

Wu Yong is also extremely shocked in their hearts. The more they get along with Ye Futian, the more they will find him terrible. In the relics of the emperor, they will be able to survive now.

The ancient tree trunks are getting more and more powerful, and the meaning of canyon death is diminishing.

At this moment, Ye Futian and Xia Qingyu were wrapped inside like silkworm cocoons, and even the branches and leaves of the ancient trees of the world extended out, covering the statue of death like a statue, and devouring him a little Breath of death.

However, ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Although he has been dead for many years, his body still contains the most powerful way of death. The existence of the emperor level has been integrated into the body and blood. Even if he has died for many years, his physical body is still Immortality, the word will last forever.

The ancient trees of the world infiltrated into his body a little, entangled it, swallowed it a little, the meaning of death dyed the ancient trees of the world black, however, the ancient branches and leaves still engulfed it, Just like the flame spirit beads and the ten-square idol imperial bones that devoured in the relics of Kuang.

Ye Futian's body seemed to be transformed into a terrible vortex. The ancient trees of the world returned to the body and disappeared. The figure of the emperor also disappeared. At the moment, Ye Futian's life palace has a statue. Figure.

At this time, Ye Futian was all black, his vitality was extremely strong, and Xia Qingyu was not much better. The two stayed there like two statues, motionless.

The death **** trees that had rolled their bodies withered rapidly, and the branches and leaves of the sky were also withered and gradually scattered.

Death gas gradually dissipated and flowed into the air.

"Death is about to dissipate." The people outside were shocked, and for the rest of their lives, they rushed into the ancient branches and leaves and shattered them madly.

的 The branches and leaves of these trees of death have become extremely fragile, and they are scattered when blown.

I soon became dust.

Below him, the body of the rest of his life appeared in one place, beside him, two figures stood there quietly, like two statues.

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