The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian's words instantly caught the attention of all.

Today, the Tianshen **** dynasty came along with the general trend, how arrogant the technique of killing and killing the gods, Wang Yanbing, the first person under the Haotian Xianmen, was repelled in one shot.

With this trend, the God of Heaven wants to fight Gu Dongliu.

This step made the immortal embarrassing. After all, the prince, the strongest character in the God of Heaven, was still standing and watching.

Now Ye Futian stepped out and madly wanted to fight nine people alone.

Can he break the heavens and release the divine sound to the nine strong men?

Ye Futian's strength is naturally recognized by everyone. After all, he has a glorious record, but this time the God of Heaven has been menacing. Those who practice the God of Music are not simple. They must also be top geniuses.

However, Ye Futian's step out did worry about Gu Dongliu, so he would not be so passive.

But even so, if Ye Futian is still defeated, there will be no difference in the ending. The God of Heaven God will continue to fight Gu Dongliu with the **** of magic, and the Prince of God God God will still only stand behind.

Without breaking the gods, what qualifications are there to challenge the prince?

Pressure, in fact, has always been on the Haotian Xianmen side.

Ye Futian stepped towards the void, his body suspended in the sky, standing in front of Xianmen.

"Please enlighten the God of Heaven God." Ye Futian salutes the strong men toward the God of God God.

Eyes fell on him, and God sharpened his pupils, and seemed to be able to pierce people. The eyes of the Emperor God towards the Prince did not have much waves, and he said coldly: "Ye Daoyou is extremely talented, and his combat power is extraordinary. Since you have to fight alone for nine people, you should ask Ye Daoyou for advice. "

His words fell, and he saw nine figures coming out behind him. All of them were without exception, all of them existed as flawless sanctuaries.

The nine people looked at Ye Futian without a wave of expression.

They were all chosen to be sent away when they were young. Among the many who have experienced many trials, only a few dozen stepped on the temple.

In the shrine, they have not seen the top evildoers. Even if they are the princes of the gods, they still dare not call the Jingouwushuang. The top evildoers in the shrine are stronger than the heavens. They have seen too many. The existence of Fenghua's peerlessness is the arrogance of the era.

Ye Futian became famous on the battlefield of Zixiao Heavenly Palace, but they didn't make their mood much.

When they stepped out, Ye Futian felt a sense of solemnity, with a slight sense of oppression, and the people who fought the rest of his life outside the palace that day also felt the same to him.

Their eyes were indifferent and indifferent. Although they did not make people feel a little arrogant, Ye Futian noticed an extreme confidence.

Strong to a certain degree, self-confidence will be integrated into the bones, not to mention that the nine strong players will play at the same time.

"Please advise." They came across Ye Futian, arched slightly towards Ye Futian, with a flat tone and feeling no emotion.

"Boom." For a moment, the sacred light shrouded the whole body, and the power of the fellowship bloomed, all ways were unified, integrated into his body, the vast void, gathered into a vortex of avenues, around his body, the ancient words around, and The world resonates.

For a time, Ye Futian's breath soared several times.

The reason why Ye Futian's fighting force is tyrannical is that he can only unite his ideas and turn them into the same way, so that his strength can skyrocket. In the face of characters in the same realm, he can easily crush his opponents.

Of course, it is only on the basis of the realm itself, and those top-level evil spirit characters who practice powerfully have all kinds of means to enhance their combat power. The combat effectiveness they show is far more than the power given by the realm itself. , Have a strong increase.

Then the final domineering degree depends on whose means increase more.

The increase of these strengths includes the increase of natural strength, the increase of different ideas, the increase of active methods, spells, and the increase of formations. Otherwise, why do people want to practice powerful attacking techniques.

The reason why divine sound is terrible is that it can resonate the avenue with divine sound based on the power of the Dafa, and it explodes again several times. In this way, the power of the explosion is naturally overbearing.

After the release of the same fellowship, the voice of Xiangming came out, and the meaning of the avenue was transformed into the illusion of idols, which passed through the void. Its coercion was extremely strong, making Ye Futian's sense of oppression once again stronger.

In the face of the joint efforts of the nine strong men, even if it was Ye Futian, he did not dare to take it lightly, and went directly into the idol extinction with the same deeds.

I saw nine people walking across the road at the same time. In an instant, the voice of the road resonated, the sky was shaking, the situation was changing, and suddenly, everyone felt an indescribable killing.

"The way of killing." The people looked up to the void. The nine strong men seemed to be dominated by the middle one. He led the battle, and the power of resonance on the road finally came to him.

"Condensation." A voice fell, and this voice was the sound of the avenue. The dazzling divine light above the sky bloomed into a huge pen. There was a terrible killing storm gathering around this pen, killing each other. The air flow merges into it.

"Qianqiu pen."

The eyes of the powerful men below saw this scene look awkward, one of the killing techniques of the God of Heaven, Qian Qiu.

This technique fits with the way of killing.

"cut."

The powerful man's palm condensed, and the Qianqi pen under the divine sound technique merged into the super powerful killing arrogance, and the killing storm on the heavenly sky choked countless people.

On the sky, Qian Qiu stroked it, and it was cut off above Ye Futian's head. It was sharper than a sword and colder than a spear.

In this passing moment, an endless stream of killings fell down at the same time, truly annihilating the void and killing all existence.

Ye Futian felt this mighty killing force. He stepped on the void, and the idol stepping out of the sky instantly trembled, the world was roaring, and the idols of countless idols crumbled. Attacking and colliding with it, the void suddenly set off an extremely violent air current.

The idol and the killing air flow collapsed and shattered at the same time, but I still saw the sound of the avenue still endless, making that resonance more powerful. Prestige came together, there seemed to be a mood of mountains and rivers collapsing and the void breaking.

Another stroke across the void, the meaning of the avenue of killing was forced to the extreme, and a void was ripped open in the void. Wherever it passed, an idol of the idol was cut off directly and passed by the intention of Qianqiu all the way down. , Cut to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's oppression of the opponent with the idol stepping technique didn't seem to have much effect. This powerful force of killing and cutting can break the terrifying power of the idol stepping technique.

The idols are constantly collapsing and shattering, and the Qiuqi pens whistling and trembling in the void are stroked a few times this time, each stroke is earth-shattering and kills everything.

"It's strong." Everyone felt the mood of the avenue divine sound, and then looked at Qian Qiu, above the sky, only the destruction of the killing storm, Ye Futian's idol stepping technique has been suppressed, as if, Qian Qiu's killing Cutting power can kill him on the spot.

Moreover, everyone here believes that if the people of the God of Heaven Gods have a chance, they may really be fierce. After all, this is not the God of God Gods deliberately deal with Ye Futian. He himself took the initiative to come out and fight. The skill is not as good as being cut in battle, and the idols have nothing to say.

Ye Futian's footsteps continued to walk through the sky. The sound of the chirping trembled in the heavens and the earth, as if to shatter the void. At the same time, he raised his fist and blasted towards the killing path cut by the void. The idol cracked fist shattered the void. Makes the killing air madly burst and smash.

The storm set off by the vast expanse of void made the Emperor successively set up the power of enchantment. On the battlefield where the two men were located, every wind of the storm seemed to be able to kill people.

The God of Heaven continued to walk towards the nine strong men, and the divine voice dangled. The avenue **** voice made Ye Futian feel a bit harsh, and the head of the person pointed the void Qiqi pen, making the Qianqi pen flow the strongest killing air.

The palm of the head of the God of Heaven and God swipes down and cuts down. At this moment, Qianqiu chopped down, carrying billions of killing air, and chopped to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian walked on the sky, the ultimate boxing man blasted out, collided with Qianqiu, and the void trembled madly. However, I saw that the boxing intention did not destroy Qianqiu, but just destroyed the air of killing, but Qianqiu The light of killing is still being released.

"When a capability is practiced to the limit, everything is broken." Everyone looked at this scene in shock, this pen of great skill can cut thousands of troops.

The palm of the strong man headed by the **** of heaven struck through the void again, Qianqiu brushed and swirled above Ye Futian's head, the killing storm converged into a horrifying vortex, and the hearts of everyone were beating.

The prince of God of Heaven God looked at this scene indifferently. Among the strong men in the sacred realm with divine sound technique, each of the main players was a top character.

As a result, Wang Yanbing was forced to fight, and Ye Futian was not able to persist until now.

"Do you want to die?" Just then ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ A voice of cold killing came out from the sound of the avenue. The strongest man from the God of Heaven God, his eyes pupil stared at Ye Futian. , Finger pointed at Qianqiu pen.

This indifferent voice revealed the arrogance and confidence completely.

He asked Ye Futian, do you want to die?

If you keep on fighting, you will be cut.

Ye Futian heard this voice and looked at the other side. His eyes were cold and he saw the other side's pupils deep. The voice was so natural that he could not feel the slightest pride from the context. It was the confidence and arrogance in his bones.

I saw that at this moment, the brilliance of the fellowship was even brighter, and even there was an immortal shield. At this moment, the figure in white became more sacred, like a fairy.

Ye Futian's eyes solidified each other, his steps stepped forward, and a voice came out of his mouth, "Please die!"

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