The Legend of Futian

363. 361 Chapter Clock and Magic Bird

361 Chapter Clock and Magic Bird

In the sound of the piano, Ye Futian’s fine Juggernaut blends into the falling white snow and blends into the Tianshan Mountains, as if his fine Juggernaut is everywhere.

At this moment, Ye Futian gave birth to a wonderful feeling, as if all the perceptions between heaven and earth were clearer, and his movements stopped and he did not play the music.

With his eyes closed, he feels this kind of mood, feels the feeling of Jing Juggernaut blending into the heavens and the earth, and the idea moves. The Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth resonates with Jing Juggernaut, and it is natural, as if his spiritual thoughts are heaven and earth. a part of.

“Heaven.”

Ye Futian opened his eyes and showed a smile on his face. In the process of playing the music, Jing Juggernaut naturally broke through the bondage of the realm and entered the level of heaven. Everything seemed to be in vain, did not deliberately go to cultivation, to shock realm.

In the cultivation world, the heavens are also called the human and the heavens. The thoughts are universal, and the heavens and the human beings are one. They are the heavens, the monks and the monks, and the masters can break through the border, and they can also help the martial arts break through the border.

I think that Ye Futian has temporarily stopped playing. Now that I have reached this step, I naturally have to work hard to bring strength to the level of heaven.

He began to practice boxing, raised his hand, and the atmosphere was majestic, the boxing was opened and closed, the surrounding space was turbulent, and the snow flakes were shattered. Soon, an invisible gas field formed around Ye Futian’s body.

In the sky, Ye Futian occasionally heard the sound of screaming and screaming, and the fists were like dragons, ruthlessness, movement techniques such as Peng, and the body was faintly flowing with emperor temperament, like a young emperor, his cultivation martial arts training At times, it is generally motivated by the emperor 诀cultivation, tempering itself.

Gradually, he was immersed in it, the power of each box became stronger, the invisible gas field and the surrounding world resonate, there is an invisible light curtain appearing, his space is turned into a vacuum, the snow is in This space flutters outside.

Finally, with a loud snoring sound, Ye Futian slammed out, the space trembled, a terrifying shadow appeared, and Jinpeng spread its wings. This random fist was like a hole in the void, and it slammed into the distance. The place where it passes is vacant.

Ye Futian received a punch and took a deep breath. There was a strong gas field on the body. The attribute Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth was surrounded by his body, turned into a light curtain, flowing like a wave of water on his body, and then gradually dissipate.

“Call…” Ye Futian spit out a sigh of gas, whether it is the Master or the martial arts realm, they all entered the heavens.

He practiced the music on the Tianshan Mountain. Unconsciously, his fine Juggernaut has recovered to its peak, and now it is even amazing.

Looking down at Yu Sheng, this guy, I don’t know when I can wake up. The mood on this mountain is very suitable for cultivation, which is suitable for the world, especially when he plays the music, the whole Tianshan Mountain is full. Endless Spiritual Qi.

The body is sitting next to Yu Sheng. In the snow, the soul of the piano appears, and the sound of the piano is once again played on the Tianshan Mountains.

The wonderful feeling reappeared. It seems that it was because of the breakthrough of the realm, and it became clearer. He felt that his spiritual will was accompanied by the melody into the endless Spiritual Qi, which was integrated into the sloping endless Spiritual Qi. With his integration, his spiritual will seems to be everywhere, falling with the snow.

Under the top of the mountain, the Buddha still insisted on stepping. His eyes were half-blessed in the middle of the Buddha. As if he was struggling, he could not hear the sound of the piano. Every step was extremely difficult, but he continued.

At this time, the Buddha brows slightly wrinkle, the eyes of a flash of Buddha light, like the eyes of the sky, he saw the sky of the Spiritual Qi flying down, the top of the mountain, the falling snow, as if by endless The Spiritual Qi was transformed, and even he felt an invisible fine Juggernaut.

“Who?” said a voice in the mouth of the Buddha.

There was no silence in the void, no sound, and the Buddha’s eyes flashed. Was it because the hiking road was too tired, so that the exhaustion produced an illusion?

At this time, the spiritual gathering of Spiritual Qi above his head, the endless ice and snow instantly merged into one iceberg, the Buddha’s look suddenly changed, and the next moment, he heard the sound of hōng lóng lóng Out, the iceberg came down with an infinite pressure and went straight to his body. When he climbed, it was like the pressure of the Tianshan Mountains. Now another tyrannical pressure is coming, but he can still imagine that he is suffering. What kind of pressure.

He is loudly shouted, spit out the Sanskrit in the mouth, the word appears, the Buddha is shining, like to be intertwined into a spell, but at this time, an invisible artistic conception comes, and everything in the heavens and the earth is like a static, a little bit Fluttering, the spell can’t be formed.

“How could this be?” The Buddha’s eyes were different. His eyes saw that the Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth was controlled by an invisible force. It slowly flowed, and moved towards the Tianshan Mountains. Juggernaut’s control, and the terrifying iceberg has come, he is furiously shouted, the flesh power burst, the Buddha’s light, raising his hand and blasting a tyrannical Buddha’s seal.

“boom!”

The body of the Buddha was directly suppressed, and the move towards the mountain road rolled down, groaned, and spit out a blood.

His face is extremely ugly, who is dealing with him?

Only three people walked in front of him, Ye Futian, Yu Sheng and Hua Qingqing, who is it?

If they are, why can they borrow the Spiritual Qi of Tianshan?

Just as he thought about it, the ice storm he swept out, he shuddered, stood up and rushed to move towards the mountain road, even the opponent did not know, there was no battle in this environment. Any odds can only escape.

However, along with his running, the snow fluttering around his body seems to move, the wind whistling, move towards his body swept out, above the void, a sharp golden blade sharply assassinated, this is his Life.

The Buddha’s body suddenly jumped into the air, but it did not go up, but instead of the body moving toward the mountain, fleeing at a very fast speed.

The pressure on the Tianshan Mountains is from top to bottom, so when he flees downwards, the speed will not be affected, and may even be faster.

The sharp edge of the blade came, the Buddha’s legs move towards a fierce step, turned into a huge golden footprint, a loud bang, a sharp blade burst, the footprints broken, the Buddha continued to run away with the momentum, he gradually felt The surrounding snowflakes recovered as usual, and this stopped.

The Buddha turned back and stared at the sky above Tianshan. His face was extremely ugly. Who was shooting him?

Just as he was angry, the surrounding world, Spiritual Qi, changed again. His face suddenly changed. He turned into a golden streamer and moved towards the mountain, and stopped.

On the Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian playing the melody had a bit of coldness on his face. Naturally, he attacked the Buddha in his shot, but only controlled the Spiritual Qi of Tianshan with the power of the music.

However, his perception did not spread the entire Tianshan Mountains, but in a little bit of integration, he faintly felt that with the help of the music, he was able to communicate the meaning of the two emperors on the Tianshan Mountains, thus controlling the entire Tianshan Mountains.

A little bit past, there are more and more people going up and down the mountain, and Ye Futian’s perception is getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, in his perception, he can see the magic clock, the invisible golden clock. Covering the entire Tianshan Mountains, it is like being integrated with the Tianshan Mountains and suppressing it.

Similarly, Ye Futian also perceives the terrifying evil, he saw the magic bird.

The huge and incomparable magical bird occupies the entire Tianshan Mountains. From the bottom to the top, it is exactly opposite to Fazhong. It gives Ye Futian a feeling like a huge bird like the Tianshan Mountains. It is buried in the Tianshan Mountains and buried in the Tianshan Mountains. , was suppressed by the law.

Ye Futian naturally understands that this is not a real magic bird. It is also the will of the magic bird after death, and it is integrated into the Tianshan Mountains.

What makes Ye Futian even more shocking is that this huge, incomparable magic bird has a shadow, his head near the top of the mountain, at his feet.

“Vulture.”

When Ye Futian perceives the mystery of the Tianshan Mountains, he saw the small eagle, just below the head of the magical bird, with the meaning of the terrifying demon, as if it were to be completely degraded and turned into a magic bird.

He saw a narrow passage through the top of the Tianshan Mountains to the Tianshan Mountains. The black wind carving seemed to have entered the Tianshan Mountains from there, and it was covered by snowflakes at this moment.

An invisible storm runs directly through the passage, and the falling Spiritual Qi leads to it. Ye Futian’s will directly penetrates the Tianshan Mountains. An extremely terrifying evil appears in Ye Futian’s perception. Inside, this evil spirit is stronger.

Finally, Ye Futian’s will came to the front of the magic bird. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt the evil thoughts, and he swallowed his spiritual will.

“Vulture.” Ye Futian shouted, and the endless demon gas shrouded the black wind carving, which gave birth to a pair of terrifying magic wings, as if to transform the magic pen.

Looking back, the black wind carved the eyes of the demon to the extreme, not like the black wind carved eyes, cold and ruthless evil eyes staring at the front, it seems to be able to perceive the existence of Ye Futian.

“Boom.” A terrifying dark air flow directly toward the front and swept out, drowning everything, instantly engulfing the spiritual will of Ye Futian.

On the Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian groaned, who is playing the music, pale, and the sound of the piano is abruptly stopped, interrupted by the birth.

Ye Futian stood up and saw him lift his footsteps and walked to a place on the top of the Tianshan Mountain. When he stepped on it, the snow shattered. The passage appeared. Ye Futian stood at the top of the passage and looked inside the move towards. The soul of the piano appeared, the sound of the piano rang again, and resonated with the heavens and the earth, and the meaning of the Tianshan Mountains was integrated into itself. The endless Spiritual Qi fell down and moved towards the passage. Then Ye Futian stepped forward and the body moved towards the passage. Fall down.

The sound of the piano is long, and Ye Futian is holding the soul of the piano, directly moving to the place where the black wind carving is located, and soon descending in front of the other side, the incomparable terrifying devil’s intention to cover him, in front of him, is the incomparably huge Magic bird ghost shadow!

(End of this chapter)