The Legend of Futian

556. Who is the stage of 549?

Who is the stage of the 549 chapter?

The selection rules for the Holy Palace are very simple. Everyone who comes out shows their strength in a practical and challenging way. Every innate talent is used in actual combat. No matter the outcome, there is a chance to be selected. The performance is excellent enough.

Everyone will try to show their innate talent and win. If they are defeated, they will not be seen by the sages of the Holy Path. They will face the danger of being out. The winner, even if not selected, can also Continue to fight.

The first Zhuge Ping who played, he was unfortunately defeated by the enemy, and he did not give him a second chance to fight in the Holy Palace. It can be said that the ending is very tragic. After all, Zhuge Ping is the genius of the Zhuge Family. It’s not easy to get to this point, Zhuge Family, there are only three people left.

“The second war, who will come?” To the Holy Palace, the strongman continued, the atmosphere in the battlefield was more serious, and there were some lessons from the past. All of them dared not to scorn the enemy again. Now they are only in the Holy Palace. The next step is left.

“I.” A low voice came out, and then everyone saw a figure and walked out, seeing that there were many people who showed a strange look.

Did he come out so soon?

Holy fire teaches evil.

Evil silence is the most outstanding discipline of this generation of sacred fire. It is even higher and more powerful than the status of singularity. The cultivation base has been the prince of the seventh prince. If he plays, he can cope with the top enchanting. Got it?

However, there are many people on the battlefield, and they do not think that the evil will choose themselves as their opponents.

The evil eyes turned and fell in one direction. Many people suddenly showed a strange look. Then they saw the evil fingers pointing to Ye Futian and said, “You.”

This……

Many people feel very weird, evil, sacred fire, arrogant, heavenly prince, seventh prince, he is going to challenge a heaven, this is actually a bully.

Obviously, the battle of evil is purely for the purpose of revenge for the singularity, not for being chosen by the Holy Path.

“Does this work?” Yi Xiaoshi’s eyes picked up and looked up to the direction of the Holy Palace. “I can replace the battle?”

“No.” To the Holy Road, the strong man said: “The rule of the selection war is so, you can choose your opponent arbitrarily. Of course, he can admit defeat. After all, he is only a challenged person. The object of this selection is not him.”

Ye Futian, who belongs to the challenger, does not matter if he is defeated. Later, he will have the opportunity to challenge others to show himself.

Otherwise, the passive challenge is also considered, if you encounter a powerful person, it is unfair to people with low realm.

But even then, the identity and realm of evil silence, some bully, and generally do not bother to do so, but it is understandable to be killed alone.

“Don’t go.” Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian, Yi Xiaoshi, and they all shook their heads at Ye Futian.

“It doesn’t hurt to feel it.” Ye Futian smiled and said, and even went to the center of the battlefield.

Evil silence should belong to the top level of combat power in the battlefield. He wants to try to be strong in the end. The previous battles have relied on the use of instruments to destroy them. Today, there are no instruments, no empires, and seven princes. The evil of the realm is higher than his three realms, and the other party is also the top fighter in the seventh prince, this gap is indeed a bit big.

But since I came to this battlefield, I have to face it in the end, and feel it in advance.

“The Holy Fire teaches evil, and the seventh princes.” The evil eyes stared at Ye Futian, and his look was slightly cold.

“Please.” Ye Futian’s previous battles have already been reported to the realm of the name, and there is no repetition.

Please drop the word, and there is a dark fire in the evil eyes. The terrifying prince will directly rush into his mind. In a moment, Ye Futian feels like a terrifying dark fire in the spiritual will. The lotus appeared, constantly expanding and growing, and the pressure came, as if to devour his spiritual will.

The same is the prince’s will, but the evil realm is much higher than him, and the will is naturally stronger. Ye Futian’s spiritual will has produced a wonderful radiance, like the glory of the stars, the holiness, and the erosion of his spiritual will.

“Oh.” A terrifying dark fire lotus image was burned directly in the mind of Ye Futian. He was overbearing and wanted to directly burn his spiritual will. This is beyond the level of the princely will.

Evil, he is a spiritual department Mandate Sorcerer.

Flame is only one of his abilities. Only the spiritual master can do more than just the prince’s will, or even a direct attack on Jing Juggernaut.

The radiance of the holy stars envelops the spiritual will, allowing the dark lotus to be swallowed up, and the defense is not broken. This is the core sacredness of the military battlefield. The three holy lights are born from this and can be controlled by them. Therefore, Fuyang College and The two deans of Haoyue College will be recruited and he will steal school.

Evil silence directly initiates the attack with the spiritual will, which is directed at him.

Seeing that the spiritual will has not been able to destroy Ye Futian, the evil control controls the Flame Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth. In an instant, there is a dark fire around Ye Futian’s body, which turns into many dark lotuses, each of the dark lotuses. Contains the terrifying destructive power.

If the mind system Mandate Sorcerer releases the spell, the speed and power will be stronger.

These dark lotuses swirl around Ye Futian’s body, and a fiery ruin of darkness engulfs the space where Ye Futian is. The ice will be born, and Ye Futian appears to have hoarfrost around his body. Under the fiery Flame, it made a loud noise and dried directly. This is the crushing of the realm.

“How do you fight?” Outside, Li Qingyi, Qin Yin and Lou Lanxue are all there. Although they can’t stay, they are very concerned about seeing Ye Futian’s battle.

At this time, Ye Futian had a terrifying meteorite storm around his body, which turned into a star body and resisted the terrifying hot fire.

The crazy rotation of the dark lotus suddenly turned into a huge dark lotus, directly covering the body of Ye Futian, the meteorite storm was directly swallowed, and many meteorites were burning, and the smoke was extinguished.

“Furning.” A cold voice spit out in the evil mouth. The dark fire lotus swallowed everything. Ye Futian’s body rushed to the void like a lightning, and the lotus of darkness closed, and wanted to burn him directly.

The golden lightning flashed across the void, and Ye Futian rushed straight out. He was wearing a golden armor to bathe the stars. He still had a radiant glow around him. A terrifying airflow burst and Flame disappeared.

“Not even burned.” Many people look at Ye Futian, and the defense is good.

Evil silence looked up at Ye Futian, and the palm of his hand extended again, but he saw Ye Futian said with a smile: “Teaching, I admit defeat.”

After all, he stooped back and directly withdrew from the battlefield and returned to his position.

The evil and indifference swept Ye Futian. Although he had a short time to fight, he felt that Ye Futian was not simple. Whether it was Jing Juggernaut or physical defense, it was far beyond the level of heaven. Even the eighth-class prince was like him. Under the attack, you must also burn it.

Zhugexing looked at it indifferently. The reason why he did not shoot, it is also expected that Ye Futian can directly admit defeat, he shot, meaningless.

Yan Jiu, Hail, Chu Sang and many people in Nantianfu have paid attention to this battle.

“Without the instrument, it seems that I can’t go too far.” The ice scorpion looked at the instrument in the hands of Ye Futian and Ye Futian. It seemed very simple.

“Evil, are you willing to enter an island cultivation in the Holy Island?” The ladder came with a voice, and the evil looked to the other side, saying: “I don’t want to.”

“Let’s go first.” The man faintly opened, even if he only fought with Ye Futian, it was obvious that someone on the island of Qiansheng was willing to accept the evil, but the evil refused, which is also expected.

To the core island of the Holy Palace, only the discipline will be selected among the last hundred people left.

Those top people, it is impossible to choose a mountain island cultivation in the Holy Island in front, they will appear in the last hundred people.

“Next.” To the Holy Road, the strong road.

After that, some people came out and challenged their opponents. Some people were selected and entered the Causeway Palace. There were also poor performers who went out.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who refuse to enter the invitation of Qiansheng Island and want to stay in the battlefield. The purpose is self-evident.

As the battle broke out, some of the most outstanding top enchanting singers also shot. When the Imperial Family’s Huangjiu came out, he challenged a seventh-class prince, punched it, and the dragon’s gas, True Dragon, overbearing. At the extreme, crush the opponent directly.

When listening to the snowy building’s Xu lack of shots, the murderous and vertical, his palms smashed out, a blood mark appeared on the opponent’s neck, if not in the battlefield under the foot of the Holy Palace, Xu lacked the mercy, this 斩 is convenient for direct death.

Zhuge Xing also shot, he just raised his hand, Lei Ting through the void, the robbery came, and directly to the convenience.

When Baiyun Bai Ze took the shot, many people did not see how he shot, and it was easy to fall.

The Yimeng Yimeng stood there, and the body of the mad tyrant was inviolable. He raised his hand and directly carried it on the hand, as if he were a domineering demon.

There are also the top enchanting characters of all parties, who have come out one after another and broke out the terrifying combat power. Only the remaining people can be described as elites. However, those top enchanting people seem to be another level, crushing everything.

Without exception, they all refused to enter the Holy Island, and their stage will be at the end.

Many people are expecting that when those people collide, what a beautiful battle will erupt.

At night at the foot of the Holy Palace, as in the daytime, a strong man released a fake white spell directly with a spell, making this battlefield without night.

No one feels tired, even those who watch the war.

There are hundreds of strong people coming out, and there are many people who have emerged with great arrogance. The big men are watching every show with great interest.

“This battlefield, after all, belongs to those people. It seems that I can’t see the picture you have depicted.” Zhuge Zhanyang looked at the quiet Ye Futian. They were a group of people. There are too many excellent people. He also believes in Zhuge Mingyue. The vision, if Ye Futian is a seventh-class prince, he can stand in the center of the stage, but the heavens are too weak.

He can’t even fight against the top people.

Not only is Zhuge Remnant, many people feel that as the battle broke out, the attention to Ye Futian is getting weaker and thinner. This battlefield does not belong to him.

At this time, another strong person came out, many people cast their eyes, some people in the crowd started talking: “It is Yannan of Jiansheng Mountain Villa, the innate talent of Kendo is very strong, not much weaker than Yanjiu, in the position of Jiansheng Mountain Villa Extremely out of the ordinary, the strength is very strong.”

Many people cast their attention, and everyone who stays on the battlefield today is a genius.

Yannan walked to the center of the battlefield. He looked at Ye Futian on their side. Before Ye Futian robbed them of his ruins, he was present. He naturally remembered the debt, but he did not challenge Ye Futian again. He was challenged by Ye. Futian may also admit defeat, boring.

“You, come out.” Yannan’s eyes fell on the leaves of the dust-free body, Ye Wuchen is also a sword repair, and inherited the remains of their Feijiancheng.

(End of this chapter)