The Legend of Futian

Wu Meng looked up, gazing at Ye Futian, who was full of war.

The war intentions and spears should be obtained from the ruins.

As for Ye Futian's attack power, he has indeed reached the rank of Emperor, otherwise how can he smash the pagoda.

His realm should not be far from the Emperor.

"It's not easy to practice in the Holy Land until you wait. It's so talented that there will be a bright future in the future. I don't want to rush it. You give me the method of unblocking and I let you go." Wu Meng said.

Even if he has the attack of the Emperor, but after all, he is not the real Emperor, how can he defeat him.

I was behind Wumeng, and the rest of my life was here. My body rolled over, which gave Wumeng a slight pressure.

He didn't expect to be able to meet two such characters today, and neither of them might be weaker than Wu Xin of his Wushen clan.

"You are confident, but no one knows who has left alive." Ye Futian opened his mouth. The moment the words fell, the golden light shone, and he went directly through the void, and his spear shot straight towards the Wumeng League.

The distance is only a step to him.

"Boom."

The Wumeng fisted a fist, the light of the Emperor shook up, and the idea moved, and the meaning of the round of pagodas swept out. Under the outbreak of the **** wheel, the power of this heavenly avenue seemed to be turned into a pagoda. Hitting Ye Futian's body hit away.

He is like a round of light curtains of pagodas, which bombards Ye Futian over and over again. This is the will of the Emperor. The power of the Divine Eruption cannot be stopped. Therefore, the weak people ca n’t bear the thought of the Emperor.

The spear-like spears of horrible warfare are like smashing bamboo, constantly piercing the pagoda, and Ye Futian's body also has a bright avenue light curtain defense. Those pagodas' virtual shadows continue to break, and the void sounds an amazing sound explosion, radiating hundreds of miles .

"Om."

Wu Wumen stepped out, and also went to Ye Futian, with his arms raised and punched out.

The imperial fist intended, how powerful, before the fist arrived, a huge pagoda's shadow hit the spear, all broken. When the fist hit the spear, a huge sacred pagoda appeared. Rotating speed, sweeping and destroying this void, set off an amazing storm.

"Clang." The spear and the fist collided together, but an amazing metal collision sound erupted. Ye Futian's body flew upside down. The spear in his hand trembled and trembled, his arm was shaking slightly, and the force even rushed directly. Into his body, he wanted to shatter his body, but now that he has cast a strong cross, it is not so easy to shatter.

Wumeng also took a step back. His fist was loosened and then clenched, and he felt a little numb. At the moment of the blow, he noticed that a strong power turned into a terrible collapse force, and he wanted to turn his fist. Torn.

He glanced at the opposite side of Ye Futian, and was repelled by a sacred junior, which was a bit shameless.

As soon as he stepped, his body descended into the sky above Ye Futian, his hands stretched out at the same time, and a round of imperial power broke out in the chakra of the body. At this moment, golden pagodas continually appeared on the sky, all of which are substantial pagodas. Like a soldier, every pagoda is spinning, releasing a terrible storm.

Xie Ye Futian was buried in it again, this time, obviously much stronger than the first attack.

The pagoda hangs down, suppressing the mountains and rivers.

Ye Futian's spear was broken and a pagoda was broken. However, the second pagoda came and bombarded him. There was no time in the gap. Ye Futian didn't give him a shot.

The arm trembled, Ye Futian's spear trembled, his warfare burst, and madness burst out from the spear. He broke the pagoda that continued to blast down, and his body was shaken all the way down, as if to fall.

"Boom!"

There was an outrageous breath, and I saw Ye Futian's body changed, and there was an extremely gorgeous golden light shining and blooming. His body turned into gold, as if made of pure gold. It was uploaded by the sky The avenue **** sound, the endless golden divine light erupted from the inside out, and under the avenue **** furnace, the sky turned into golden color.

I saw a **** sound above the void, which resonated with the heaven and earth avenue, and a statue of the ancient **** of gold appeared like a god, behind Ye Futian, as if the **** of heaven came.

"boom."

With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body was still being shaken. However, Wumeng's brows in the void frowned slightly. This seemed to be a peerless tradition inherited by an ancient force in the upper world. The gods from the kingdom of gold sighed because of the kingdom of gold and east. The Emperor Phoenix has a little connection, so he knows a little about the Golden God Kingdom.

How did Ye Yefutian excel at the superpowers of the Kingdom of Gold?

At this time, Ye Futian was like the possession of a god, and within the golden body, the voice of the idol oscillated between heaven and earth. It seemed to suppress eternity. Coupled with his monstrous warfare and fellowship, he never learned at the same moment. The eruption, Ye Futian's power at this moment has reached an appalling level.

The spear in his hand trembled, Ye Futian's eyes looked towards the void, and his footsteps stepped, his body stiffly stopped, a sigh of God came out, the spear trembled, the golden light of God penetrated the sky, Ye Futian's body Rising against the sky, I saw a smashing pagoda.

之上 Above the sky, Wu Meng looked down at Ye Futian, and saw that the other person ’s body turned into a golden light, like a broken bamboo, and went straight to him, almost as if a golden streamer.

"Sacred path, can the attacking force be forced to such an extent?" Wumeng said secretly in his heart, he looked down at Ye Futian in the sky, this kind of sacred power might have been in the Wushen clan. On.

However?

Even if he is so powerful, he is holy after all.

The gap between Wu Sheng and Emperor cannot be compensated by the increase in combat power. This is a qualitative change.

The action of Xie Ye Futian resembles a streamer. Pagodas fall round and round, and they are all broken. I see the Wumeng hands waving.

"Clang!"

There was a loud noise, like the sound of heaven and earth, the sky was moving, countless pagodas were unified into one's body, and the **** wheel in the body of Wumeng was clearly visible, illuminating the endless void of the sky.

A round of pagoda phantoms flowed in this sky, containing the unparalleled killing power, like ripples, and the water waves can still gather into a giant wave, not to mention the rhythm of the pagoda.

Wu Wumeng held out a hand and looked at Ye Futian, who was going up against the trend, and the huge palm slaps out into the air.

"Clang!"

The falling of this palm was another loud noise, the world was shaking, the shadow of a thousand towers appeared, suppressing this sky, covering Ye Futian's body.

For a brief moment, he directly collided with Ye Futian's upward spear, which was too late to respond.

A dull sound came out, and the spear did not continue to break the pagoda. Ye Futian was shocked again and fell towards the sky. When he stopped, his arm was shaking, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and The bones seemed to be crushed.

The power of Qian Qian Tower Shadow is too amazing.

In the other direction, the magic of the rest of his life roared and roared, and he planned to support him at any time, but Ye Futian wanted to truly feel the power of the emperor. After all, he was about to break through, so he did not intervene and let Ye Futian be alone with others. Imperial battle.

"Did you see it?" Ye Meng, the Wumeng League, overlooked the sky and said, "Even if you are strong, the Holy is the Holy, the Holy and the Emperor have the heavens, the heavens are insurmountable, how can you cross them."

When he spoke, the will of the Emperor was oppressed, and the magic wheel bloomed brightly. There was still a pagoda and a ghostly shadow blasted down and blasted to Ye Futian's body.

The Emperor of the Tartars controls the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, making the Tao of Heaven and Earth into his use, just like his realm of avenues, the Emperor of the Heavens against the Holy Land is like the king of the field crushing the invaders, there is no suspense at all.

You can kill as much as you can.

His palms stretched out, rounds of pagodas fell, and the shadow of Qianzhong Tower appeared again.

"I see." Ye Futian nodded. "There is a qualitative gap between the emperor and the sacred realm, and it is indeed difficult to overcome."

既 "Knowing that, then I will surrender the method of unblocking, I will let you go, less tortured." Wu Meng continued to step down like a god, toward Ye Futian.

"However, there are some people who can surpass, after all." Ye Futian said, Wu Meng frowned, so is there no self-knowledge?

However, the next moment, he saw that Ye Futian was blooming with an extremely beautiful light, straight into the sky. This Shenhua shot toward the heaven and the earth in all directions ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ There seemed to be countless branches and leaves extending to all sides of the world, swallowing The way of heaven and earth in all directions merges the power of all things.

Ye Yefutian's blood is roaring and his body is burning. At this moment Yefutian only feels that the way of heaven and earth can be used by him.

"This is ..." Wu Meng's complexion changed. Ye Futian was standing there at the moment, as bright as an emperor on earth. He wanted all beings to worship, his eyes and pupils became extremely bright, and they seemed to penetrate everything. Like a king overlooking the world.

Ye Ye Futian looked at the magic wheel of Wumeng, and he seemed to be able to see through it. He actually saw the crack in the road.

There is a deficiency in the heavenly path, and the magic wheel of the avenue of Wumeng is defective and imperfect.

At this moment, Wumeng felt a strong threat, and he felt a threat in the face of a sacred figure.

Even more terrible, how could Ye Futian's breath be.

Isn't he from the heavens?

I saw Ye Futian's long gun dancing, the war intention seemed to break out of the gun, and merged with the **** light.

"The Emperor is lacking, I will show you on the road." Ye Futian said, as he stepped, a sacred radiance in the void penetrated the void directly. He seemed to directly cross this distance, and his body appeared directly in the Wumeng League. In front of me.

The Wu Wu League hurriedly raised their hands and blasted out, this time, why is it so fast.

"boom!"

The spear seemed to blast directly into the chakra, and then a crack appeared in the chakra in the Wumeng League, bursting and shattering. He stared at Ye Futian with a stunned look, and the **** light passed directly through his body. Ye Futian ’s The figure appeared behind him.

Subsequently, Wu Meng's body burst directly into nothingness!

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