The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian stood there feeling quietly, standing in this alley, can clearly feel the inexplicable coercion from the front, invisible.

Although the four spirits are only four statues, they give people a slight coercion, and I don't know how to make them.

Or, was there a big man who gave the four spirits to the will?

刚才 And just now, how did Hua Qingyun revive Dragon Spirit?

The people at Xun Hao Tianxian Gate and Haotian City should be clearer than them.

"Qin Xianzi knows what conditions are needed to revive the Four Spirits?" Ye Futian Chuanyin asked Qin He.

"I don't know." Qin He Chuanyin responded: "No one knows, maybe they can't do it, maybe, just awaken it with thoughts, any method can be used."

Xie Ye Futian nodded secretly, and he did not ask again. If it was so easy to wake up the Four Spirits, someone would have done it already, and he would not wait until now.

Nian Hao Tianxianmen has not been able to achieve many figures in recent years, including the peerless figures Gu Tianxing and Gu Jiangnan.

The disciples of Xianxianmen must have tried, but obviously no one did.

After all, there is an immortal method hidden here, and Haotian Xianmen wants it more than any other force.

The same is true for King Yanbing. The Wang family wants to re-enter Xianmen. If they can get the immortal method hidden in Xianxian Lane, it will undoubtedly increase their confidence and reputation, and bring the immortal method into Xianmen.

Therefore, now Wang Yanbing also deliberately came here to try it.

Although hope is slim, after all, it can still be tried.

"Hua Qingyun, how did you feel about communicating with Dragon Spirit just now?" Wang Yanbing stepped forward and asked Hua Qingyun.

Qi Hua Qingyun looked at him and only listened to Wang Yanbing continuing: "You alone, I'm afraid it's impossible. Now that everyone wants it, why don't you join forces to try it, and as for the immortal law, let's fight again."

Qi Hua Qingyun smiled chicly, and said, "Give consciousness with the sound of the piano, perceive the given will in the dragon spirit, and try to communicate and awaken. Since these four spirit statues can be awakened, they must be given by will.

Everyone nodded secretly, but in fact many people guessed so, otherwise, what is the real dead thing, how to recover?

"How about trying together?" Wang Yanbing looked at Hua Qingyun, Qin He, and Gao Huang.

"Okay." Hua Qingyun nodded: "I am still responsible for this dragon spirit, you are responsible for the others."

"I am in charge of this unicorn." Wang Yanbing said.

He said, they looked at Qin He and Gao Huang, and saw Gao Huang smiled and said, "Qin Xianzi is chosen first."

"Feng." Qin He said.

"Okay, then I will try to wake up this tortoise, but the tortoise is the laziest, and I have stated in advance that I am not very sure." Gao Huang said at will.

"Let's do it." Wang Yanbing said, he stepped towards the statue of Kirin.

Qi Hua Qingyun was in front of the dragon spirit statue, and he was playing the piano with both hands, and Gao Huang walked to the statue of the turtle. Qin He glanced at Ye Futian next to him and said, "What do you feel here?"

She is very clear that although the four of them join forces, they cannot easily succeed. This time, most of them are just an attempt.

"OK." Ye Futian nodded.

The twenty-four people stepped forward one by one, and everyone in Xianren Lane saw a strange color in this scene.

For these four people, Hua Qingyun and Wang Yanbing are the most wicked characters up and down the Haotian Fairy Gate. Qin He is from Fan Jingtian, the high desert is from Pantheon.

The sound of the piano sounded highly penetrating, all the notes beating and heading towards the dragon spirit statue. Hua Qingyun's posture was very chic, and a wonderful breath appeared around his body, bringing him with that dragon spirit statue together. Shrouded in it.

Wang Yanbing came to Kirin, and an extreme sharp breath bloomed from him. Numerous magical soldiers whistled, and when he saw his palm stretched out, he put his hand on the statue of Kirin. For a moment, an extreme magical sharp breath In bloom, Wang Yanbing's entire person seemed to be turned into a magic weapon.

As if Wang Yanbing at this moment, turned into the king of the soldiers.

Many of the strong men in the lanes felt that the soldiers they carried were shaking, as if they were out of their control, and they were heading for Wang Yanbing.

Ye Ye Futian also felt an unusual breath, and he looked at Wang Yanbing with surprise.

Is this the method of warriors immortalized by the Wang family?

The statue of the unicorn Kirin is dazzling all over the body, as if covered by the meaning of the divine soldiers, and suddenly, a terrible coercion pervades from the unicorn, covering Wang Yanbing.

However, Wang Yanbing was still standing there, and the sound of crackling came out, and the meaning of the divine soldier was directly broken. He felt a terrible coercion, but Wang Yanbing still did not retreat, and the whole person turned into an extremely sharp divine soldier. Weapon, as long as the four majors each do their own thing and wake up a statue of the four spirits, there may be hope for success.

Qi Qinhe's slim and delicate hand also touched the statue of Phoenix. Her body was shrouded with sacred light, which made her even more beautiful and dazzling, and the thoughts enveloped the statue of Phoenix, and she seemed to want to feel its existence.

美丽 Her beautiful eyes are gradually closed, her perception is getting stronger and stronger, shrouded in divine light, as if everything between heaven and earth is in her perception.

Her hands were a little hot. From this statue of Phoenix, she gradually felt a hot stream of air that burned her mind and even made her palms feel the burning force.

This feeling made Qin He take it a little more seriously, and she looked extremely dignified. Under the sacred light, her divine thoughts were released to the extreme, and she wanted to capture the spirit of the Phoenix. Only in this way could she be awakened.

Many people in Shenxian Lane looked somber, they felt the change between the heavens and the earth, the invisible coercion seemed to be stronger, as if there was a sacred force covering Xianxian Lane, many people who were even weak There was a sense of suffocation, and others felt burning, like burning.

All three statues have reacted. Only the statue of the tortoise. The tortoise lying there has not changed at all. The breath of Gao Huang is strong, but he can't make the tortoise react in the slightest.

"Of the four spirits, the tortoise is the hardest to wake up." People in Xianren Lane secretly said that they had heard many stories here. From generation to generation, many great characters have come to try it. The other three statues have Ever react.

Only the **** turtle, as the saying goes, the thousand-year-old tortoise is 80,000 years old, so lazy that no one can wake up.

The old man next to him looked at all this quietly, a slight smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

I waited for many years, no one has done it yet, how can it be so easy to wake up.

I seem to be doomed today.

In another direction, Ye Futian looked at all this quietly. His eyes and pupils were deep and boundless, as if there was a magical appearance. At this moment, the whole world seemed to change in his eyes, and he could see everything in nothingness.

He looked at the Four Spirit Statue as if he could see the picture hidden in the statue.

The statue of the Four Spirits, the statue of the Dragon Spirit seems to be the most irritable, and a faint shadow of a dragon can be seen directly. The statue of the Qilin and the Phoenix also have a strange spirit each opened their eyes.

Only the statue of the tortoise, like a spirit lying under the turtle's shell, did not react at all, and could not feel any of its breath.

He seemed to notice something, and the old man not far away looked at Ye Futian.

Xie Ye Futian turned his eyes to look at him the same, then the glory in his eyes disappeared, and he smiled. He stepped towards the old man and said, "Old seniors, as long as the four spirits can be recovered here, can any method be used?"

"Yes." The old man glanced at Ye Futian and nodded with a smile. Just from Ye Futian's eyes, he felt an unusual breath.

In his realm, when he touched those eyes, he felt a kind of peep.

"Will not destroy the statue?" Ye Futian asked.

"You try." The old man smiled and destroyed the statue?

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded: "This **** turtle seems to be a little quiet, I just want to try."

He said, Ye Futian walked to the statue of the tortoise ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gao Huang saw him come and looked at him, and said, "You want to try?"

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.

"Please." Gao Huang stepped back, giving way to Ye Futian.

"Thank you very much." Ye Futian nodded with a smile, and then walked to the statue of the tortoise. He reached out and knocked on the statue's turtle shell, making a crisp sound.

This scene made many onlookers blink.

什么 Who is this?

"Elder Turtle, if you are old, please manifest yourself, otherwise, younger people will have to offend." Ye Futian said, without any response, many people looked at him silently.

Han Xia Qingyu and the rest of her life also rolled their eyes, this guy, it's almost imageless.

Seeing that the tortoise did not respond, Ye Futian's palm was placed on the shell of the turtle, and a fire broke out immediately. The statue of the tortoise was shrouded in an instant, and the fire penetrated into every part of the tortoise.

The coercion of the other three statues is getting stronger and stronger, but they have not recovered. It just makes people feel suffocated. The statue of the turtle is still motionless and there is no response.

Everyone who looked around looked at Ye Futian with a smile. This guy was also asking for nothing.

However, Ye Futian did not feel that the Dao fire was still in his body, and the ancient trees in the palace of life were swaying and turned into a fiery red ancient tree. The flame spirit bead released the terrible light of flame, and then followed Ye Futian's Arms flowed out, turned into the power of fire, and burned the statue of the tortoise.

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