The Legend of Futian

Chapter 361: Continuous bells

At the moment Ye Futian's body came down, on top of the ghost bird's shadow, a horrendous evil spirit came over him, instantly drowning Ye Futian's whole body in the darkness.

Strands of forceful evil thoughts rushed directly into Ye Futian's mind. Ye Futian's body trembled, and a forceful imperial will erupted, protecting the will, while the sound of the piano continued, and his fingers frantically moved the strings to communicate. Will on Tianshan.

The emperor's golden light shook up, and the snowflakes on the Tianshan Mountain flowed towards him. His sensibility spread wildly, and the imperial intention and the artistic conception on the Tianshan Mountain merged to resist the invasion of that evil spirit.

"boom."

In his mind, there seemed to be a real devil bird, covering the sky and covering the sun, able to devour the heavens and the earth, without sky. His eyes were narrow and his dark wings spread like a doomsday.

Although the demon bird died and the will remained, the two emperors left an immortal will and suppressed the evil spirit of the devil bird, but even so, the evil will on Tianshan can still affect the area of ​​thousands of miles, making There are very few strong people practicing in Shucheng. One can imagine how scared the magic bird was during its heyday.

Ye Futian is now at the center of the magic bird's will. If it is not protected by the imperial will, I am afraid that the will will be swallowed and occupied.

Dark air enveloped Ye Futian's body. Although the will of the fowl was terrifying, when the two emperors and the fowl fought to suppress it, Ye Futian guessed that he should still be at the sage level. The unification of the world is earlier than more than 300 years ago. Therefore, the imperial will is a higher level of will than the will of the magic bird, although it is rare, it still protects the will of Ye Futian from being swallowed up.

In his mind, there was an emperor's radiance guarding him. At this moment, Ye Futian was firm in his will, his gaze gazed at the black wind sculpture in the darkness in front of him. His entire body was wrapped in a stream of darkness. Ye Futian did not want to see it completely swallowed and reduced The stand-in of the magic bird becomes another killing demon king.

The only way is to communicate the will of Tianshan to suppress the magic bird's will, and at the same time he planted a stronger imperial will into the will of the Black Wind Carving, so that he can counter the will of the magic bird.

Ye Futian was under terrible pressure, and the demon bird covering the sky rushed into his mind frantically with the **** of the sky. He had completely surrounded his spiritual will, and was slamming madly. Ye Futian appeared a stream of dark air, only Feeling difficult to support, the emperor's tactics spurred in his body, then his blood burned, and a dazzling brilliance shook up and rushed towards Tianshan.

This is the second time he has burned his own limit on Tianshan Mountain, and this time the risk is greater than the last time. The last time he can ensure that Qin Li is killed, but this time, he can no longer guarantee that he can defeat the magic bird. Will.

Tianshan fits him so well, as if to prepare for him, let him inherit this tune and the will of Tianshan. He is still willing to believe that he can defeat the will of the magic bird.

Since the two emperors were able to suppress the magic birds, tonight, he has the emperor's intention and can communicate the intention of the two emperors to stay in Tianshan. How could he fail.

Moreover, when he and Qin Li were fighting, they were in the state of law, and now they are in heaven.

Harmony of meaning and heaven and earth, a ray of golden emperor's glory shook upwards, and the divine spirit accompanied the piano sound, headed towards Tianshan, constantly blending with the meaning of Tianshan.

The meaning of the two emperors has been integrated into Tianshan, as if it were part of Tianshan, he can certainly do it.

Qinyin's sound spreads continuously on the Tianshan Mountains. The snow flakes seem to be listening to that tune, and then dance with the tune to resonate.

"what sound?"

At this time, there were still people on the Tianshan Mountain who did not come down. He stood on the mountain and suddenly heard the tune, stopped, and they felt quiet. This tune was ubiquitous, integrated into the falling snow, and entered Their perception.

"Curious."

Many people were amazed. They stopped and looked up at the snow in the Tianshan Mountains.

The hidden music in the snow?

Who is playing?

Or is the will left by the two emperors revived?

"This piano sound ..." Many people were intoxicated by it, infected by the piano sound, their feet were motionless, and they felt quietly.

Qin Yin is still spreading towards the Tianshan Mountains. At this moment, Ye Futian's heart is indifferent. He feels like he is a little bit integrated into the Tianshan Mountains and becomes a part of it. The place he can feel is getting farther and farther.

As time passed, Ye Futian was under terrible pressure, but as the sound of the piano continued to sound, Tianshan's will seemed to blend with him, resisting the evil spirit and reducing his pressure.

After a long time, Ye Futian's mind shuddered, and the whole Tianshan Mountain had a panoramic view. He only felt that his will became extremely arrogant.

The golden emperor's intention was completely integrated into the Tianshan Mountains. Ye Futian felt as if he was standing on the Tianshan Mountain. This feeling was extremely wonderful. It was as if this Tianshan Mountain became a part of him. His meaning was the meaning of Tianshan Mountain. .

As soon as the thoughts moved, the snow in Tianshan moved, and the endless aura roared, and the method bell gradually formed.

"clang!"

Along with Ye Futian's thoughts, the Fa bell sounded, a terrible force penetrated into it, rushed into the Tianshan Mountain, suppressed down, and made a loud noise, and the huge and infinite ghost bird's shadow seemed to be scattered. The evil intentions in Ye Futian's mind were instantly expelled.

The body of the Black Wind Eagle shivered fiercely, and the demon breath on his body shook a lot, but he spit out a blood, his eyes opened suddenly, staring at Ye Futian, extremely cold, that was not the Black Wind Eagle The eyes, but the eyes of the magic bird.

On the Tianshan Mountain, when the bell rang, many people groaned and looked pale. Although their cultivation was not high, when the bell rang, the pressure soared and their wills were shaken.

At the foot of the mountain, after a few days, the bells came out again on the Tianshan Mountain. An extremely scary invisible sound wave swept out and swept past. In a flash, countless people closed their eyes, only feeling a storm from Shaved on the body, especially those who have become strong, they just feel like they are going to shatter.

"The bell is ringing again." Many people trembled, and no one knows yet why the bell on Tianshan sounded.

"Dang." This time, it was not just a bell. When the second bell rang, some princely figures spit out blood, their faces were extremely ugly, and some powerful practitioners were attacked more seriously.

"Which **** did it."

At the location of the cottage, Zhuge Hui's mouth was bleeding, and she yelled at Tianshan, and her beautiful eyes showed a very unpleasant look. She seemed to perceive a huge law bell, which melted into Tianshan.

Beside Hua Qingqing, Mrs. Yu Xiao and Lu Nantian also looked pale, but when they saw Hua Qingqing looking up to the top of Tianshan Mountain, the bell rang continuously. What was the omen?

She knew, however, that Ye Futian, now on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, was playing the piano left by the emperor.

"clang!"

Another bell rang, and many people lost their tempers completely. Zhuge Huimei glanced resentfully at Tianshan, then turned to leave.

"Go." Someone said one after another, and then one after another the strong figures left here directly. Whether it was the strong man in the Caotang Academy or the strong in the Qin Dynasty, they left one by one. If they don't leave, they will be killed by the bell-like town. Here.

The bells that rang continuously swept towards the distance, reached Shucheng, and spread to farther places, and in the east and west of the wasteland, countless people looked in the direction of Tianshan. Is this the voice of the emperor?

Of course, no one knows that the person who rang the bell is not the emperor, but is playing because of Ye Futian. If Zhuge Hui knows, I do n’t know if he will pull out the whip on his belt ...

Three consecutive bells, the vibes of the vibes trembled, and the virtual image of the demon bird was unstable, but the black wind eagle was also extremely miserable and kept coughing for blood, but the eyes were already seeing the light of evil.

"Little Eagle, are you still there?"

Ye Futian shouted, he stopped and continued, otherwise the Black Wind Eagle would be killed by him, and the soul of life appeared, a terrible storm of spirits bloomed, turned into the eye of the terrible storm, Tianshan's will was madly involved in this mental storm Among them, Qin Yin also followed, and then rushed to the Black Wind Eagle, he had to go in and see, the small Eagle is still not the previous one ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Spirit storm entered the will of the Black Wind Eagle, he saw In the endless darkness, but Ye Futian did not give up, the bright will rushed into the dark vortex, and then he finally felt his own imperial existence, was buried in it, but was not destroyed, the emperor Meaning, the other party cannot be destroyed.

"Little Eagle." Ye Futian shouted.

In the imperial will, a very weak will appeared, and then Ye Futian sensed the existence of the black wind carving.

"Oh."

A voice came out, Ye Futian was extremely surprised and alive.

"I will incorporate the imperial will into your will to help you resist this power." Ye Futian exchanged ideas with the Black Wind Carving, with the release of the soul of life, the bright imperial will continue to plant the meaning of Tianshan into the black In the mind of the wind eagle, guarding the will of the other party, blending with the will of the black wind eagle.

Until this time, Ye Futian only withdrew, his soul disappeared, and the evil spirit invaded again, covering the black wind carving.

Ye Futian stared at the Black Wind Carving, watching his every move. At this moment, the thought of the Black Wind Carving came from his mind, making him have a strange look.

"Okay, then you need to be careful." Ye Futian responded, then flickered toward the outside of the passage, and soon returned to Tianshan.

Fei Xue was still there, Ye Futian exhaled a stale air, and glanced at the rest of his life lying there. Finally, a smile appeared in his eyes, as if relieved, and his body fell down again.

In the Tianshan Mountains, the Black Wind Vulture is still standing there. The light of darkness once again engulfed its body and invaded the evil spirits. Its body was covered with darkness again. However, this time the black wind vulture's eyes were extremely sharp. Then close your eyes and bear all this quietly!

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