The Legend of Futian

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Chapter 559 is rejected

Hail look ugly, ugly?

As one of the three great saints in the world, no one has ever described her with the word ugly.

Ye Futian is very unruly, whether she is doing things or talking. Perhaps this is why she has a prejudice against him.

There is no saying that there is a cold atmosphere in the vast battlefield. The chill is the cold that can be frozen into the bone marrow. Ye Futian involuntarily shudders, his blood seems to stop flowing, in his mind. There was a terrifying ice attack, and he saw the endless frost of the day, and buried him a little bit.

Although hail is proud of oneself infallible, but as one of the three great saints in the world, her strength is undoubtedly powerful.

Ye Futian ignited Flame, a sun appeared, and the fiery Blame expelled the chill. However, the chill seemed to freeze and extinguish the Flame, the green radiance shone, and the Flame that burned on Ye Futian was like Bi Green, that is the will that incorporates the Wood attribute, and it is endless.

At this moment, Ye Futian appeared in a world of ice, there was no battlefield, no one else, no endless ice world, only he stood in the bath of Flame, incomparably lonely.

“Imaginary.”

The leaves in the eyelids flashed in different colors, and instantly realized that the worldly holy woman hail is a spiritual system Mandate Sorcerer, illusion, belonging to spiritual spells.

“Yes, illusion.” The figure of the hail appeared in the world of ice, her body was like a robes of ice, as holy as a god, and the cold eyes fell on Ye Futian, her palms waving, in an instant Ye Futian’s body suddenly appeared extremely terrifying ice thorns, the space of the crazy move towards Ye Futian was stabbed, and the body of Ye Futian was directly sealed in the ice stab prison, while there was terrifying cold ice. The thorn directly stabbed Ye Futian.

Ye Futian glanced at the prickly prison, and saw that the endless thorns had to be assassinated. There was a tyrannical scent in his body. The princely bloom came out, and the golden wings shone behind him. When the golden storm of man came, Ye Futian fluttered and closed the closed void directly, and the cold ice that had been killed was crushed and the prison collapsed.

The body is suspended in the air, and the eyes of the ice stare at Ye Futian, and the cold road: “The prince of the martial arts.”

Ye Futian fluttered behind him, suspended in the sky above the ice world, staring at the hail.

“How about the martial arts princes, spiritual spells, have you broken?” The look of the hail is still indifferent, and it is just a surprise. The wizard cultivation Jing Juggernaut, the martial arts repair body, even if the wizard breaks the prince, it may not be able to break. His spiritual illusion, not to mention the martial arts.

“I really don’t know where you are confident.” Ye Futian speaks indifferently, in his mind, the Holy Spirit is integrated into the Juggernaut, and a terrifying Flame blooms. In a moment, his spiritual will turns into the will of fire. Burning everything, the ice will be expelled, the frozen world melts, and soon, the illusion of Ye Futian disappears, his body is suspended in the air, and the hail stands not far in front of him.

“What’s the matter?” Hail looked at Ye Futian, how the Flame’s will was so strong, and instantly broke her spiritual illusion.

“The martial arts prince, it turned out that his martial arts has broken through.” At this time, countless people fell on Ye Futian and felt the princely atmosphere of his body.

At this time, Ye Futian was bathed in a terrifying atmosphere, like a royal air filled the body, so that the atmosphere of his body continued to converge, and the various Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth whizzed, forming a terrible trend.

The world is whistling, as if the vast battlefields are all gathered together, Ye Futian behind him, the golden-winged Dapeng flaps slowly, and finally, he walks on the ground, and a terrifying sound of sound is born in the void. Like a space burst, the thunder flashes, and there is a golden winged Dapeng ghost shadow over the battlefield. With the influence of the heavens, it goes straight to the body of the hail, faster and more than before the battle with Zhugeling. Strong.

“His martial arts will be like a general trend, the power of the emperor, the pressure is amazing, can increase the strength, and, he seems to be the enhancement cultivation, the body is like a Dapeng bird, reaching the limit.” Many people appear in their hearts A thought, even if it is as strong as a hail, if it is so strong, the martial arts prince is still very dangerous.

The hail of the white palm stretched out, the soft palm seemed to have a beautiful ice scepter, and the endless ice spiral Spiritual Qi danced in the air, and her mouth spit out a voice: “Ice barrier.”

At the moment when her voice fell, the spell was born. A cold ice blade like an old tree traversed the heavens and the earth, directly criss-crossing in front of the ice, instantly blocking the whole piece of void, even the terrifying ice blade directly stabbed Ye Futian’s body is like a huge ancient ice tree.

Ye Futian’s body spins without stopping, even as lightning, and a sharp, sharp golden sharpness falls on the wings, reaching the extreme wings and opening to the front, ka-cha’s cracking The sound continued to spread, and the huge ice blades were directly crushed and shattered.

He is an enhancement cultivation, the martial arts prince breaks through the territory, and the body is so tyrannical, that is the teaching of the education of the sect of Ye Qingdi, and assists the cultivation of the emperor. At this moment, the tyrannical body and the will of the golden bloom together, naturally unbreakable.

Many people showed a strange color, and the hail ice spell couldn’t stop Ye Futian from moving forward.

Ye Futian broke out too fast. Hail is a mage, good at control, but not good at speed, but this time, her control spells can’t stop Ye Futian, and illusion also fails.

An incomparable mirror appeared, and surrounded the battlefield in an instant, there were countless mirrors, all of which were hail, like a mirror, which was fascinating.

But Ye Futian without the slightest hesitation, which broke the barrier, rushed to one of the mirrors. It was the real body of the hail. Like the two strong players of the previous Zhuge Family, the phantom method seemed to be in front of Ye Futian.

“Mirror kill.”

The hail spits out a chilly sound, and the sky is snowing in an instant. The temperature of this space falls to the freezing point, and the mirror image releases a terrifying mirror that illuminates Ye Futian’s body.

Ye Futian, who swooped down, was instantly hit by a mirror. In a flash, a terrifying ice was felt invaded into the body, and the blood seemed to solidify.

Then, a mirror light was shot at the same time, and the temperature in the vast space dropped to the extreme freezing point. Everything in the world seemed to be still at this moment. Ye Futian’s body was slowly slowing down. He felt that every part of the body was being In the ice, half of the blood in the body is turned into ice and snow, and the flow must be stopped completely.

“One of the world’s best spectators, if you want to play all the power, just a spell is enough to exhaust the Master’s fine Juggernaut.” Many people trembled, only to see the hail growing up at this time, Like a handle with a sharp blade, the world is already a world of ice and snow, and many mirrors are still shooting terrifying mirrors.

Ye Futian is physically strong and breaks out too fast. She must solve the battle directly with a single blow.

“Cold.” Ye Futian felt the ultimate cold, cold into the bone marrow, like everything in the body has to stop running, the other’s cultivation base is higher than his two realms, and is the use of extremely overbearing spells, if continued Going on, he will be frozen.

A more terrifying momentum blooms from the body. Ye Futian seems to be waving a long fist, and there is a wonderful rhythm. Then the more overbearing imperial power blooms, and the Flame burns more vigorously.

“boom!”

Ye Futian’s speed accelerated again, and the cold and extreme mirror light continued to hit the body, but could not stop Ye Futian from moving forward.

At this time, Ye Futian stepped in the air and brought an unparalleled momentum down. He appeared in front of the ice, and his face became pale, and the ice world appeared in his eyes, still wanting to influence Ye Futian.

However, Ye Futian slammed a punch without any mercy, running through the void.

“Hey.” A loud bang, imperial-like boxing fell on the chest of the hail, able to hear the crisp bones bursting, only one blow, the hail body flew out like a wind, then fell On the ground, spit out a blood and dyed the clothes.

Many people are gazing at it. This fist is really a bit of no sorrow and jealousy. It is directly overbearing and punching. The sternum doesn’t know how much it breaks. The hail’s hand holds the chest, his face is as white as paper, and he looks up at Ye. Futian.

“Satisfied?”

Ye Futian’s indifferent opening, turned and walked away, as if she had never put her worldly saint in her heart.

Many people look at Ye Futian and they find that everyone seems to underestimate the strength of Ye Futian. This battle is probably his real strength.

The worldly sacred hail is not strong, but it has been defeated by Ye Futian, and it is an unexpected battle.

In this way, Ye Futian has the strength to compete with the core disciple of the top forces, standing on the strongest stage.

Unlike the hail, Ye Futian does not belong to this battlefield.

Chu Shang beautiful eyes are solidified there, and my heart is extremely unsettled. Was the boy in the East Wilderness stronger than her?

Not only her, Nanfeng of Nantianfu was particularly shocked. This time, Ye Futian did not use the instrument, but it was hard to beat the hail, which means that Ye Futian’s strength is also above him.

“He is already so strong.” The Star Academy Disciples stood in the crowd and were extremely inconspicuous, but when they saw the battle of Ye Futian, they made a huge wave in their hearts, especially Long Mu and Gu Yunqi.

It turned out that even if it was the strongest stage in the wasteland, Ye Futian stood on it and could still release the light that belongs to him. He is not only in the eastern part of the wilderness, but here is his battlefield.

After the war, Ye Futian stepped into the Forty.

Forty strong, definitely the top level, almost all can enter the cultivation of the Holy Palace.

Zhu Gexing glanced at Ye Futian with a faint look. Although his heart was a little surprised, there was not much turmoil. Ye Futian seemed to possess a strange ability to resist the illusion, and his martial arts ability was extremely strong, and he was against the hail. The control system spells, the strongest means of hail, have not been used.

No wonder so proud, but this is a bit challenging.

“Hail, are you willing to enter my discipline cultivation?” In the direction of the Holy Palace, an elder said that the hail was defeated by cross-border, but the people who visited the Holy Palace naturally saw clearly, her The strength is very good.

Hail looked up and looked there, looking at another person, started talking: “junior wants to worship the discipline cultivation.”

This is the task that the teacher respects her. The Taoist sages are familiar with all kinds of spells, and they are knowledgeable. They can make her strength even higher. Afterwards, the cultivation will become stronger in the world.

Many people looked at the Taoist princes, but they saw that the Tibetan sages shook their heads gently. Obviously, the hail did not touch him.

The hail flashed a thick disappointment, and then he got up and left hard. The enchanting characters of these top forces came here to have other clear goals, and the hail was obviously the same.

Unfortunately, she failed. Maybe she didn’t pick Ye Futian as an opponent in this battle, and she was able to better show her ability to excel.

(End of this chapter)