The Legend of Futian

1039. Chapter 1017 Kyushu Shake

Chapter 1017 Kyushu Shake

After Kyushu asked, the turmoil of Kyushu’s land restored the calm of the past.

The land of the wilderness is extremely lively. The Metal Palace, Zhuge Academy, the Snow Palace, the Star Palace, and the Ice Palace are all appearing in the five major districts of the wasteland to refine the places where they are located, such as Metal City and Wolong Mountain. For the old site, but it is built more magnificent than before, the Tao Palace allocates resources, and every palace has the method of saints and holy ways.

Even to the Holy Palace, the three great holy places of the endless sea are borrowed and transcribed, and then scattered in the main palace and the fifth house. As for the sages, there is no need to say anything, any one house is more than the original one. The strength is too strong. Most of the characters on the list of the wilderness of the state have joined the fifth house. They are willing to preach in the fifth house. At the same time, this is also helping themselves.

The Kyushu War of Resistance is coming, they all want to ask for an opportunity.

In the past, the people who went to the Holy Ghost Palace participated in the battle of the sacred sacred sect. Most of them were like cannon fodder. They simply did not compete with the practitioners of Kyushu. But today and today, the battle for the sacred sacred came, and now the sages of the ruins of the ruins of the state At the level of the power of the Seven Holy Lands, if Ye Futian participates, who is fighting for the battle of the Zen?

Of course, whether Ye Futian will participate in the war is still suspense. Some people speculate that he will, but some people think that Ye Futian is afraid that it will be disdainful.

In the future, he will be able to rely on himself to enter the Cause of God, and why he must borrow external power.

Spring is coming to the autumn, and the history of the Chinese calendar is ten thousand and twenty years old. The battle for the Zheng Sheng is about to open. The peak figures of countless sages in Kyushu have all ended their retreats and have come out. For many people, they have waited for this day. For a long time.

The turbulent Kyushu, many incognito-cultivating geeks have come out, and the descendants of the descendants of the 20-year-old Wind, they are new forces, those who are famous in the Kyushu era, may not be inferior to the strength The strongman of the older generation.

In this context, no one dares to have absolute certainty.

In the sacred palace of the Holy Palace, a strong group of people came together. You, Zhuge Qing, Wind, Yunshang, Xu injured and other people gathered together, they will all participate in this battle of Zen.

Twenty years ago, their strength was not enough, even if they were to the main palace of the Holy Palace, they were all hit hard in that battle.

Twenty years later, their wilderness cultivators were fully capable of dancing Wind Cloud in the battle of Zen.

In front, Yu Sheng walked towards this side. Today’s Yu Sheng temperament is very different from that of the entrance to the palace. When he looked at it, he gave a wild sense of power, but now Yu Sheng is tall. Although the body is still able to feel his strength, but the temperament is more restrained, the eyes are deep and boundless, giving people a very strong pressure, even if the peak of the sage is standing in front of him, you will feel A sense of oppression.

Yu Sheng Nowadays, it has entered the realm of Zhongpin Xianjun, and it is only a step away from the last scene of the sage.

Knife, Gu Dongliu, Zhuge Mingyue and others also came from different directions, where the people met.

“What about the palace?” Dao Xian Xianjun asked.

“He didn’t participate in the War of Zen, let’s go.” Yu Sheng said, and the people nodded slightly, and didn’t feel anything wrong.

With the talent of Ye Futian, it is true that there is no need to borrow the land of the Holy Land. Of course, Ye Futian itself is not enough, and it takes some years of hard work.

Therefore, this battle is of little significance to Ye Futian. As for the safety of the people in the Daogong, with their lineup, Yu Sheng also went with them, as well as Knife, Gu Dongliu, and look. Kyushu, which holy land can rival?

Yu Sheng, Knife, their strength, is absolutely able to stand on the peak of the vicissitudes.

“This guy, he is lazy.” Zhuge Ming snorted, Ye Futian has disappeared for a long time, and it was not long after Kyushu asked him, he went out to walk, perhaps, want to go to Kyushu again.

In the Holy Palace, a group of people set off in a mighty way, and the lineup was amazing.

The land of Kyushu, Wind Cloud Club, this time the Xia Emperor’s 20-year battle of witnesses, there will be several sacred characters coming out?

However, all this seems to have nothing to do with Ye Futian.

In the far-flung Haizhou, far from the wilderness, there is endless endless sea.

In the middle of the sea, there is a lonely boat floating along the waves. On the lonely boat, there is a figure lying quietly there, taking the sky as a bed, the sea as a shop, moving with the waves.

Above the blue sea and the blue sky, there is a big bird of dark Metal color hovering in the sky, and the sky is high.

Occasionally there will be powerful sea beasts in the sea, and the big bird of the dark Metal will swoop down, and the claws will smash out, and the sea beast will be torn directly.

The mighty sea beast of the endless sea will think that a black Wind sculpture with a variation will have such terrible strength. Once the king of this sea area was killed, it is still easily hunted.

The lonely boat still floats with the waves, and the white body image lying there is asleep, throwing away everything in the world, and even forgetting what year to come.

Time passed by, the white body image never woke up, at this time they passed through a terrible land of Wind violent, a terrible thunder vortex appeared in the sky, the light of darkness swallowed everything, and the waves of the sky swept over, that The lonely boat Wind drifted, rolling in the waves, but the figure did not feel like it, still lying quietly, let the body roll with the lonely boat, the horrible thunder smashed down, directly hit His body, but he still feels like there is no feeling.

Even the lonely boat was not broken, but the constant Wind tumbling was rolling.

In the dark Wind storm, the big bird is still flying in the sky above the lonely boat, as if it will never be tired.

The lonely boat was swept into it by Wind, and it followed the waves. After a few days, everything calmed down.

I don’t know how long it took. The lonely boat finally stopped and was blocked by the huge reef. It was an island.

The black Wind eagle in the void fell on the huge rock above the sky, looked down at the young man on the lonely boat, the sun was shining straight down, some hot, the white-haired youth slowly opened his eyes and got used to it. Under the sun, he sat up in his body. At this moment, he was full of white hair and mess, and even gave birth to a beard. Obviously, some days were not taken care of.

This young man is Ye Futian.

After Kyushu asked, he had to deal with the things of the Dojo. He went to the three holy places of the endless sea, and he had some insight into the law of the endless sea practice. Then he walked with the black Wind sculpture in the sea, or practiced. Or let yourself float in the sea.

“Shenzhou has a history of ten thousand and twenty years.” Ye Futian murmured, he and Black Wind carved ideas, natural perception of time.

Today, the Battle of Jiuzhou’s Land of Sanctification should begin.

However, he is not worried. There are Yu Sheng and the Big Senior Brother. They are not involved in the battle of the Zen.

In the past, the top figures in the list of the wilderness, only the teachers fought in the holy world, and now, after the baptism of the holy war, this war of witnesses, I do not know how many people in the palace can break through.

After the holy war, the moods of You, Zhuge Qing and others should all change. The cultivation is also very stable. In the Taoist palace, there are several sacred people who can ask for advice. They can go at any time.

The figure slowly floated in the air, and Ye Futian looked at the island in front of him. He reached out and suddenly had a long stalk in his hand.

Around Ye Futian’s body, there is an invisible regular airflow, if Wind, if Water, is invisible.

“Hey.” Wind stunned, Ye Futian’s figure disappeared directly from the place. The black Wind was sharp and sharp, and it was difficult to capture the shape of Ye Futian. He looked at the island and saw a hole in the island. Ye Futian’s body penetrated directly and appeared on the other side of the island.

The power of space rules fluctuated, and Ye Futian’s figure returned to its original place, as if it appeared out of thin air.

“The first type is called the extreme shadow.” Ye Futian whispered, he now has the third place in the sacred list of time and space, naturally to play its strongest power, so he went to Haizhou three major The Holy Land, combined with the methods of the three great sacred cultists, reintegrates into their own sentiments, floats in the sea, and constantly hone the mature method of creation, which belongs to him only.

When the voice fell, a ruinous robbery appeared on his body, and the rule robbed the light around his hand. He suddenly centered on his body, and seemed to reveal the sinister tempest of destroying everything.

“Second type, annihilation.” His voice fell, the speed was like lightning, and the long scorpion in his hand assassinated as before, but the looting light in an instant directly shrouded the entire island.

The next moment, the madness of the island collapsed and burst into an endless boulder.

Ye Futian’s body is spinning, and with the help of the ultra-shadow speed, he gathers a mighty sky, just like the terrible waves, wanting to crush this sky.

At this moment, time and space seem to be still, and the speed of the boulder falling down is slow.

Ye Futian’s eyes swept forward, and the long scorpion in his hand slowly stabbed.

“The third type, returning to the market.” This world is extremely repressed, time and space stop flowing, but there is still a wave of heaven and earth, and the long scorpion falls. Only for a moment, those boulders are instantly shattered and turned into endless dust.

The movements in Ye Futian have not stopped, the oppressed space, the endless dust has passed away with Wind, and there is no island in front of it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Futian showed satisfaction, and the practice during this time was not in vain.

The long cockroach disappeared and everything disappeared with Wind.

“I have no time in the ruins of the sky. With the technique of the sea king and the technique of my own sentiment, I named it no market.” Ye Futian secretly looked up and looked up.

The black Wind sculpture swooped down and Ye Futian stepped forward and set foot on the black Wind sculpture.

Suddenly one person and one beast soared in the blue sea.

A few months later, the Battle of Zenden was over, and the birth of the Holy Land was 12, breaking the 100-year record.

To the Holy Palace, the five holy, Kyushu shake!

(End of this chapter)