The Legend of Futian

The Tongtian Tower's golden light shone, and the bright golden light fell from the top, and then flowed away in all directions. Ye Futian stood on the edge and felt a strong oppressive force.

Especially when the golden light curtain passed over him, it seemed that there was a terrible force walking on his body.

There are six attribute relics in the Taoist region, but they are only metallic. Presumably, metallic accompany this towering tower, you can feel metallic will, and you can also temper martial arts body.

The pagoda is open below, and each door looks like a hole. In front of Ye Futian, a figure stands quietly, watching Ye Futian smile.

"Brother Seven Commandments," Ye Futian shouted.

"Brother Ye is a fierce man, afraid that he will soon become famous." Qijie said with a smile. It is worthy of being the first in the Daoist war.

He had heard before that newcomers were bullied.

"I'm afraid that reputation will not be very good." Ye Futian shrugged, but he didn't care.

When I first entered the Dao Palace, I was in a realm, laughed and scolded, and used some methods to resolve the dilemma. Although everyone had some criticism of his first round of this palace, how could those people understand his situation and were chased and killed by the peak prince Many Daojiao palaces above the middle princehood are surrounded by Tianjiao. Do they want to fight with indignation, and then become arrogant after being abused? What would happen if he was defeated in that battle?

There is also a need for shame. Dao warfare comes first, and nothing more.

If he could have a stick, he wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with those people.

As for today, practice is the most important thing.

Reputation, what is that?

The holy road is smashing, the battle of Dao Gong has begun, and there has been less stigma along the way. After standing at the top, who has half a nonsense?

Today, among the Taoist palaces, one day the Taoist list is the first one, who dares to question when he enters the temple?

"If they can win them all the other day, their fame will naturally be better." Qijie smiled and said, "Yes, just now, that woman was the disciple Xiangxian under the gate of Tao Xianxian. After the famous gate, Princess Xianguo came from the state road. ,is it beautiful?"

Ye Futian glanced at the Seven Commandments. Is this guy really a monk?

"I am a pink skull, do I care about the skin." Ye Futian said lightly, Xiang Xiangqin was a beauty, but her aggressive character, Ye Futian was not half interested.

"My brother has a relationship with my Buddha." Qijie laughed.

"How is the brother here?" Ye Futian stepped into the tower. Below the pagoda, an invisible pressure fell on him, terrifying. He looked up at the interior of the pagoda. The pagoda has eighteen floors. Many places are sunken into the pagoda, and at this moment, many people are sitting there feeling spiritual practice.

"The people who come to the Holy Palace most often come to this tower. This tower can be used to train physical martial arts, and at the same time, to train spiritual strength. The eighteen-story tower can be used by the masters." Qijie smiled.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and the rest of his life, Yi Xiaoshi, and Ape War also practiced on it.

"Is the pressure on the top floor the strongest?" Ye Futian asked.

"Well, after you feel it, you will understand that the disciples of Zhansheng Palace will only teach the true top-level exercises after they step on the eighteenth floor of this pagoda." The Seven Commandments.

"I see, Brother Seven Commandments, I'm going to practice." Ye Futian walked directly towards the pagoda on the first floor, came to an unoccupied position, and sat inside, all of a sudden, a golden light from him Ye Futian had a feeling across him, as if a pagoda was pressed against him, extremely heavy, and the golden brilliance seemed to have a terrible penetrating power, hitting his body, giving The feeling of people is that they are constantly under the impact of this force, and that fearful pressure is squeezing the flesh, as every part of the body is under this pressure.

"The pressure on the first floor is so strong?" Ye Futian said secretly in his heart. After feeling for a while, he set foot on the second floor of the pagoda, then the third and fourth layers ... When he reached the seventh floor , Has already felt a terrible power, not only from the physical body, but also from the level of spiritual power, the feeling is unexplainable, like the soul is suppressed, the endless Guanghua hole penetrates everything on it, let ’s Both body and soul penetrated, and it didn't take long for Ye Futian to feel as though he had so many holes and broken bones.

After only half an hour, Ye Futian descended from the seventh floor, and his body seemed to be no longer his own, and separated from his will.

"The rest of my life has reached the ninth floor." Ye Futian looked up and looked up. Yi Xiaoshi and Ape battled on the eighth floor of the pagoda, but they practiced for a while, and they were in that frozen world at that time.

After a period of rest, Ye Futian felt that his body was recovering, and then he continued to set foot on the pagoda to practice, gradually adapting to the pressure of the seventh floor.

In Ye Futian's body, there seems to be a sound coming out, and sometimes there is a light curtain running through the body, from top to bottom, like a pagoda suppressed directly on the body. If the flesh is weak, it can't bear it at all. , Can not bear the same.

After some time, a figure appeared in front of Ye Futian, and said lightly, "You are the first person in Dao battle, beat Yan Xin with a stick?"

"Luck, relying on the power of the magical instruments, not to be elegant." Ye Futian opened his eyes, and the young man froze. It was rumored that Ye Futian was mean, how could he be so humble?

As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard Ye Futian say, "I confess."

"..." The man froze, then smiled and shook his head away, boring.

Ye Futian practiced in the pagoda for a period of time. Several people came to find him. He all said the same thing. Then, Ye Futian disappeared from the pagoda and went to the Dafa area.

As he expected, the reputation of the first person in this battle was a little poor in the Tao Palace.

But weirdly, contrary to his reputation, his ranking on the Dao list has instead improved by a few places, rising to ninety-seventh place, behind Yunfeng.

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Most Holy Palace, Daozang Palace.

In front of the magnificent ancient temple, many disciples came at this moment. The disciple disciples of Dao Zang Palace seem to have stopped practicing and returned to Dao Zang Palace.

Today, Daozang Xianjun personally opened a pulpit to dispel doubts and teach the practice of the people under the gate of Daozang Palace. Such an opportunity is very rare. It is difficult to do so several times a year, and he is naturally cherished by his disciples.

Moreover, Daozang Xianjun is the most lecturer of the Sixth Palace Master, and most of his disciples.

Hundreds of ancient temple, hundreds of disciples arrived, a magnificent scene.

Even disciples from other palaces came to listen, and the Dao Zang Palace would not be taboo. The disciples of the most holy palaces could come.

At this moment, on a futon in the ancient temple, two figures sat quietly there, the two came early, so sitting in the front position, many people looked at the two with a touch of light in their eyes. Admiration.

A new disciple of Daozangong, Huajieyu and Huang.

They have one thing in common. They practice hard and have a brilliant face.

The beauty of Daozang Palace has always had this tradition, but it has never been like this. Among the disciples of the palace, there are four top beauties. In addition to the two newcomers, there are Yun Shuisheng and Xiangsao Qin.

Among the four people, Hua Jieyu is like an elf, as if it is all beautiful in the world. It is exciting and is the most perfect person.

Phoenix's temperament is outstanding, with a transcendent meaning on his body, as if it does not belong to the world, and is beautiful and refined.

The beauty of Yun Shui Sheng Bingshan makes people dare not profane.

Xiang Yanqin is noble and beautiful, and is also extremely beautiful. The four people are now a scenic line of Daozang Palace.

Now all four are here, and it's pleasing to the eye.

At this time, many people gathered together, where a figure was seriously painting, but Yunfeng.

He painted slowly, sometimes looking forward at the two figures looking forward. Many people watched here. Looking at the two people in Yunfeng's paintings, they were just sideways, which made people feel moved.

"Shen Yun Tiancheng, like a painting and a dream, Yunfeng's paintings are really superb, and I am afraid I will be another generation of painters in the future."

"Yunsheng, it is rumored that you have already sent Sister Yun and Xiangxi into the painting, but now Huajieyu and Huang are in the painting and are you going to collect them?" Someone said with a smile.

"The man is an earthly immortal. If he enters the painting, it will be flawless and not stained with the dust of the world." Yun Feng said with a smile. He stopped writing and looked at his transformation, and was quite satisfied.

"The word dust means Ye Futian?" Someone asked, Yunfeng didn't respond, but it seemed like a default.

Someone looked towards the other side, where Yun Shui Sheng was also there, Bing Qingyu Jie, and his face was stunning.

Such a woman, however, seems to be blasphemed by Ye Futian. Now they see Hua Jieyu, the crown of beauty is extremely rare in the Tibetan Palace, and there is such a girlfriend, but the profanity of Sister Yun, you can imagine how the Tibetan disciples' evaluation of Ye Futian.

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At this moment, on the futon in front, Huajieyu slowly stood up, then turned around and came to this side, her eyes fell on Yun Feng's painting, and she said slightly: "Can you destroy it?"

"How can you ruin such a painting," Yun Feng said, taking a look at Hua Jieyu and saying: "Then let me."

With that said, she glanced at the painting with a beautiful eye, and saw that there was fire, and directly burned the painting.

Many people look at Hua Jieyu, it's really ... not at all.

Yun Feng is also well-known in Dao Zang Palace, and his elders are good friends of Dao Zang.

"Why is Shimei like this? Even if I destroy the painting, can't I paint again?" Yun Feng looked up at Hua Xieyu and smiled.

"Then you draw one, and I destroy one." Hua Jieyu looked at Yunfeng, but her smiling look made a slight coldness. Obviously, she was very concerned about the matter and was very unhappy.

Yunfeng looked at Hua Jieyu and thought of a young man who had met in front of the Daobang, and smiled, "Because Ye Futian?"

"Why is this Shimei?" At this moment, Xiang Yanqin went to this side, his gaze fell on Huajie Yu, and said, "Although the man is exceptionally talented, he has misbehaved, but he is not worthy of trust. . "

"Why do you do that?" Hua Jieyu's eyes fell on Sangyu Qin, and her expression was a bit aggressive. These days, she practiced quietly in Daozangong. She heard a lot of bad things about Ye Futian. Growing on others, she couldn't help it.

But now saying so in front of her, no matter who it is, it doesn't work.

The eyes of the two were facing each other. This sacred place was filled with smoke.

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