The Legend of Futian

Zhu Qing stared at the powerful men who came and said, "Why are you here at my college?"

The strong man in the void glanced at her, and the three-footed Jin Wula's sun-ridden car, the young man who bathed in the glory of the gods, said, "Here is the strongest spiritual sacred place in the Eastern Wasteland?"

He came from the central place of the deserted state, the vast and endless deserted state, and the deserted state in the east was only a short distance away. Because of the ban of the East Phoenix Emperor, the connection with the deserted state was isolated. Without the arrival of a sage-level strong man, naturally Degenerate, and even if some talented characters leave the East Wasteland, they will not be willing to return.

The vast land of Aozhou is extremely vast and has many super powerful forces. He is one of them.

Except for him, all the other forces that came were super disciples, otherwise they would not cross the region to the East Wasteland.

"This is Donghuangjing Academy." Mayor Zong Xushan also said, responding to the other party.

"Is Ye Futian here?"

The slender, beautiful woman asked above the void ship.

"What's the matter with him?" A figure came out of the air, with an extraordinary temperament and extraordinary ease. He was dressed in white and looked like a scholar, but his body was full of spirit, which was Gu Dongliu.

"I heard Ye Futian ascended the Tianshan Mountain to the ruins of the Tianshuang Emperor last year and wanted to see him." The woman's tone was soft and flat.

"Who said?" Gu Dongliu asked indifferently. Little Master knew that he had gone to Tianshan. As for whether he got anything, he didn't know and wouldn't ask. It is about the ruins of the two emperors. Naturally, the fewer people, the better, but these outsiders now know that it is naturally the news from people in the Eastern Wasteland.

Regardless of whether the young master has obtained the ruins of Tianshan Mountain, those who have heard the news are unhappy.

The woman did not respond, and the Buddha had disembarked from the void.

"Where is Ye Futian."

On the back of Ying Long, a strong man didn't bother to listen to Gu Dongliu's inquiries, facing directly to the lower lane, his voice trembled above Shushan. They didn't have time to chat with each other here.

Many people were angry, and this person was almost rude.

Shushan Cottage, a figure rising up into the sky, is Ye Futian. He looked at the person with some doubts. Was it Hua Qingqing who said it? If it was her, why did she jump off Tianshan and not hit herself?

"Why are you looking for me?" Ye Futian looked at everyone.

"Have you ever been to the top of Tianshan Mountain?" Someone asked Ying Long.

"Have been there." Ye Futian admitted frankly that the disciples in the academy blinked all eyes. Last year he climbed to Tianshan and Ye Futian actually went up. No one knew.

"What did you get?" Someone asked again.

"On the top of Tianshan Mountain, there is a song left by the two emperors. I listened to a song, and after a while practicing on the mountain, I went down." Ye Futian said.

"Ukiyo-kyoku left by the two emperors?" Sure enough, Ye Futian said the same as Qin Yu, it seems that there is really a Ukiyo-gun on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

"I don't know the name of the song, this song is so inscrutable that it is impossible to spy on its mystery." Ye Futian responded, and Ukiyo-ku is indeed extremely difficult to practice. If he used common sense to say that he could not spy on his mystery, there would be no problem.

The people in the thatched cottage remembered the melody that sounded at night late last year. They knew that Ye Futian learned.

Of course, it is impossible for a thatched disciple to betray Ye Futian.

"Did you finish the question?" Gu Dongliu looked sharp and looked forward to the people. These people descended directly on the top of Shushan. It was impossible to live with him. He questioned Ye Futian in an interrogative manner, and he was very upset.

Many people in the void looked at Gu Dongliu and raised their brows slightly. This book mountain was very proud and seemed to have a lot of opinions on them.

"If there is nothing else, please do it." Gu Dongliu said again, this is a guest-off, of course, these people are not counted.

"So arrogant attitude." Someone with a slight smile on the back of a big demon looked at Ye Futian and said, "Take a walk with us."

The people on Shushan look unhappy and arrogant? Who is arrogant?

Moreover, it is so rude to ask Ye Futian to follow them directly.

"You came so rudely, directly parachute my Shushan, and take my disciples to leave, but also wait for me to whisper, is it excessive?" Zong Xushan said indifferently, although Ye Futian belongs to the cottage, it is also a college.

"Should it be lower class?" Ying Long said on the back of an old man who was cold and indifferent. The practitioners of the spiritual world are the most respected, and they will naturally receive them in a low voice when they come to the next level. The Eastern Wasteland is now isolated from the Abandoned State, and you do n’t even understand the rules?

The strong men who come in the void are all taking for granted, this need to be so straightforward?

The people in the academy all showed an angry look, which was extremely unpleasant, but they knew that even in the Eastern Wasteland, this was a potential rule, as was the practice world.

Disciples of the academy all talked in a tumultuous and uncomfortable manner.

Ye Futian was standing in the void, his face was dull, but his heart was a little turbulent. The teacher talked to him a few days ago. The disadvantages of the world's ancestors are naturally not unreasonable. They hope that the strong will have the respect and awe of the weak. It's not that easy.

These people came and said that if he wanted to take a trip, he would naturally take a trip.

Moreover, this is more polite than Luo Tianzi of that year. After all, he is only a small person to the other party, which is trivial, otherwise the other party's attitude may be no different from Luo Tianzi.

"Lower gate?"

Gu Dongliu said indifferently.

He is a disciple of thatched cottage, thatched cottage, without shame.

It is even more impossible for them to take their little master away.

Gu Dongliu stepped forward, with an invisible air flow flowing on his body, and said, "Gu Dongliu, first class prince, please."

The strong men in the void show their different colors. Is this to challenge them?

This is interesting, even challenged by people in the Eastern Wasteland.

On the back of Ying Long, the handsome young man on Long Yong glanced at the old man who was talking next to him. The old man stepped out immediately, and it was just he who said the next thing.

His breath was overwhelming, and he was overwhelming. When he stood in the void, the space became extremely heavy. In the academy, all the disciples felt a terrible pressure on them, and they were required to lie down.

Several mountain leaders stepped forward, all of them releasing invisible airflow, blocking the coercive pressure from the void, and preventing the two from fighting down to the bottom. As for the many powerful men above the void, they watched calmly.

"Huh." The old man snorted coldly. He stretched out his palm and shook Gu Dongliu's body forward. Suddenly, a terrible oppressive force was born. The aura of heaven and earth violently fluctuated, as if it had a huge incomparable size. The palm print was born and smashed towards Gu Dongliu's body.

The breath flowing on Gu Dongliu's body became more and more terrible. The light of the pupil technique was released in his eyes, like lightning, and swept around, and the palm print collapsed into invisible form instantly, and it became an aura.

"Do you practice a sacred place in the Eastern Wasteland." The old man stepped forward, the heavens and the earth were extremely heavy. He raised his palm, and the thunderous thunder rang out. The aura of earth and nature surrounding the vast space madly ran away, oppressing Gu Dongliu's body To make it impossible for people to move, he raised his palm and blasted a punch through the air, and the sound of continuous cracking appeared in the void. The people only saw a terrible fist intruding through the void, as if Ling Tianwei swept out. People feel like they can break everything.

With this punch, the world was roaring and swept across, like a terror, sweeping towards Gu Dongliu's body.

"Oh!"

Around Gu Dongliu's body, the ancient Chinese character Guanghua circulated and turned into nine characters.

Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, formation, line, front, line.

Each ancient word is transformed into a halo, which is extremely bright and amazing.

The boundless fist intention came through the void with the mighty trend, just like the fist of the sky, which can break the void and crush everything.

Under this fist, Gu Dongliu's figure seemed extraordinarily weak and would be crushed in this overbearing punch, but he stood still there, and when the fist fell, the nine-character bloomed extremely brightly, sweeping the surrounding world , Shatter everything, the fist intended to continue to oppress forward, but was crushed by the nine character Guanghua until disappeared.

When the strong men in the void see this scene, they will feel something strange ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ They naturally feel that the prince of Gu Dongliu's will has reached its peak and is very arrogant.

Gu Dongliu stared indifferently, staring at each other, and then he took a step forward.

In a simple step, his body turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared.

In the void, there were still afterimages.

"Roar."

A terrifying roar came out, and the old man ’s life and soul were blooming. He was a stone ape wearing an armour. It was huge and stood behind his body. His right hand was slightly retracted, as if he was integrated with the stone ape.

When he saw the streamer lightning coming, he roared, his fists blasted out, and the stone ape roared and shook the earth. The terrible punch was like a mountain, and he wanted to kill everyone who was standing in front of him, and, Boxing will overlap and add, like an endless, giving people an unshakable feeling.

The streamer penetrated the void and rushed directly into the horrible huge fist. There was a cracking sound from the sky and the sky was full of stones. The dull rumbling sound continued. The crowd saw all the heavy fist shadows being penetrated. There, there is a sharp and boundless brilliance, unstoppable.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the overbearing old man turned into a bow shape. In front of him, a palm was printed on his body. At the next moment, his body was blown out like a lightning, and he rushed towards Yinglong, behind him. A man stepped out, releasing his overwhelming power, blocking his retreat and catching his body.

With a short sigh, the old man vomited blood and stained his shirt.

"First class door? It's vulnerable!"

Gu Dongliu stood at the place where the old man had just stood, glanced at him slightly, and said coldly.

The old man spit out blood again, his face flushed!