The Legend of Futian

The powerful ones looked so solemn. What kind of war broke out in the battlefield of that year?

How many people fell into it.

This dusty space reappeared, burying a period of history.

Ahead, I saw the practitioners of the Buddhist gate at Tianxian Temple in Xumijie stop, and then saw the burst of light from them, lighting up the space. The terrible light of the Buddha was facing forward, and I saw it in front of them. A huge demon figure appeared boundlessly, and countless demons behind them danced their teeth, as if those who had fallen from **** were resurrected.

Under the light of the Buddha, those ghosts continued to be destroyed and exploded, and they were destroyed madly. Obviously, these are not real bodies, but the remains of the fallen people of that year are still sealed in this world, and purified under the light of the Buddha.

Seeing this scene, many people seem to realize what, the strong players from all sides are speeding forward, rushing toward the direction of the Tianxian Temple Buddha.

Ye Futian saw a weird look in this scene. Before, he had expected the master of Tianxian Temple to lead the way. Now, it seems that he has no idea.

"Let's go too."

Ye Futian opened his mouth and said that he was also moving forward at an accelerated speed. After a while, they came to Tianxian Temple to practice the Buddha not far away. The major forces were distributed in different directions and all followed.

Under the light of the Buddha, the demon evaded, but in front of him, there was a dead bone sitting cross-legged, this dead bone has not decayed for hundreds of years, and sits quietly, but the body has no breath of life, only death, death Intentions surround this dead bone, already a fallen person.

But terrifyingly, there was an unusually bright light and dark light blooming among the dead bones.

This dark light is extremely terrifying, like a dark ancient book integrated into his body, this ancient book seems to have many pages, and the horrible dullness can be felt vaguely from it.

"The wheel of immortality."

Each figure walked forward, and the cast of the avenue **** wheel, accompanied by the death of the other party, was still not decaying, more terrible than the physical body, and turned into a treasure.

This caused many people to have a sense of greed in their eyes and pupils, especially those behind the Nine You City, who went forward one by one and also came very close. Obviously, although they could not compete with the supreme power, Some ideas were also born.

"This thing is more suitable for practitioners in our Tibetan realm. You come from afar, even if you get it, it is useless. Let's give it to the Tibetan realm." At this time, someone said, the speaker is Ghosts and gods practice.

Not only him, the supreme forces in the Tibetan realm are obviously extremely fascinated, and the figure that falls into this fall is definitely a powerful existence.

When they heard him, they seemed extremely silent, and no one responded.

In the face of treasures, who can easily let people go?

What's more, there are many forces present today, and the nine realms are almost here.

Even if one force withdraws, what about other forces?

"It's okay to give it to the tibetan realm. When you encounter treasures later, can the forces in the tibetan realm be guaranteed to fight?" At this time, a voice came out, and the speaker was the strong one of the Sun Temple.

Sure enough, this sentence silenced several major forces in the Tibetan community.

Can you guarantee it?

No one can guarantee that this is just entering this **** battlefield, who knows what will come next?

If they encounter stronger treasures, can they not argue.

Obviously, it cannot be done.

"If you can't promise, then don't divide any circles. Whoever can get it is who it is." The strongest man in the Sun Temple said faintly.

If we say that this is the territory of Tibet, is it impossible to swallow all the things that appear?

"Om." A figure flickered quickly, rushing towards the seated corpse, as if a black afterimage, the speed was extremely fast.

The man who shot this is the strong one of Ghost God Sect. Since he wants to take it, he will take it.

Rumble ...

A horrible avenue of repression came, the speed of the strong sect of the ghost and **** sect came to an abrupt halt, and the strong sect of the prison sect stepped out, each step was boundless and heavy to suppress the void.

The forces in the Tibetan realm really took the lead.

Master Pudu glanced at them, folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's voice, and then stepped out, and continued to move forward directly from above, ignoring the situation here.

One after another, the powerful shot one after another. At that moment, with the dead bone as the center, many powerful characters began to compete, and the supreme forces in the Tibetan world all entered.

They faintly knew who this fallen man was.

At that time, the existence of an extremely terrifying power level in the Tibetan Plateau was extremely terrifying. His godwheel was extremely powerful and once famous in the Tibetan Plateau.

How could they miss it.

Shen Luoxue glanced at Ye Futian beside him.

"Mother-in-law, let's go on." Ye Futian was very calm. He glanced at the Tianxian Temple practitioners who were moving forward, and said, God fell snow and nodded, and then everyone went on, bypassing the battlefield. .

Forces have been involved in this battle one after another, but some forces have given up directly, apparently it is not worth fighting for them here.

Ahead, there may be something they want more.

Ye Futian, they continued to move forward, and behind them came a terrifying atmosphere, which caused a storm on the road, but the crowd continued to move forward as if nothing had happened behind them.

There are still many ghostly shadows appearing in this space, all annihilated under the light of the Buddha, as if overthrown by the Dharma.

The crowd stepped into a mountainous area, and in a gorge, a **** magic knife appeared, and the scary **** light filled the sky.

This knife inserted on the ground seems to have been broken, but it still has a breath of breath. The area around the magic sword has formed a terrible area of ​​destruction, as if it would be wiped out by the sword.

Another strong man rushed forward, and this time he didn't even say a word, he went straight to fight.

Ye Futian glanced at him, still not very interested. In the relics of God, he got a treasure of magical instruments. Nowadays, ordinary magical instruments can't get into his eyes, even if it is not very meaningful.

Unless it is a special magic instrument, or a magic instrument above the imperial realm, that thing can no longer be called a magic instrument, but a fetish, and it cannot be measured by the word magic instrument.

Ye Futian, they continued to move forward, except for some people who were fighting for it, other forces directly avoided it and went all the way.

This ancient battlefield may seem to surprise them.

Not just the gates of hell.

This dusty space is so large and amazing that even the distance that their divine thoughts can spread is limited and strongly affected.

At this moment, the speed of the practitioners of Xumi Realm suddenly increased.

This made many people show a strange color, and they followed along, and in front of them, there was a very solemn breath, even if they were very far away, they could vaguely feel the tyrannity of this breath.

"What's that?" Ye Futian secretly said in his heart, not only he felt it, but the strong men at Tianxue Academy, such as Shen Luoxue, felt it one after another.

There are other forces.

The protoss God Luochuan's eyes revealed a strange color, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void, looking forward. Unconsciously, their speed was still accelerating, almost turning into a stream of light traveling through this space.

The majestic and solemn atmosphere was getting stronger and stronger, and in front of it, gigantic buildings could be seen faintly, and that terrifying atmosphere came from there.

The towering giant building covers the sky, and the closer it is to the more powerful shores, the higher the height.

As they approached, the terrible breath made it difficult for everyone to move forward. Finally, they also saw what it was. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

"This……"

Ye Futian's expression shook and his eyes stared at the front. The giant was not a building, but a statue, or a practitioner.

Two infinitely tall statues stood opposite each other, one Buddha and one demon.

One statue is blooming with endless Buddha light, the whole body is cast by the golden body, and the other statue is a demon statue, the whole body is dark.

The two boundless figures seemed to sit here.

Around their bodies, there are huge statues, all of which have released an indomitable breath, but they have no breath of life and have fallen for many years.

The practitioners of Tianxian Temple came to the statue of Buddha. They were all solemn, sitting cross-legged, chanting the sound of the Buddha, very devout.

It seems that they are worshipping ancestors.

Here, the fallen powerhouse is indeed their ancestor ancient Buddha!