The Legend of Futian

735. Chapter 720 is agnostic

Chapter 720 is agnostic

Ye Futian looked up and looked like Flame in his eyes. A sacred shadow appeared behind him, and the rules of the wind shrouded his body.

In an instant, Ye Futian was like a lightning bolt, and moved towards the huge ancient god in the void.

The white land stands above the void, and the palm of the hand swings. The terrifying ancient god body is held down by the god of the gods. The light of the thunder runs through the void, and the rules of power collapse to destroy everything under the sky.

Ye Futian felt a very powerful force, his thoughts merged into the vast world, and a voice was spit out in his mouth: “Condensation.”

The space seems to be slow, and the movements of the ancient gods seem to be affected. Ye Futian clenched his fists, and the terrifying radiance flowed around the body. A god was born, and the seven-pointed acupoints of the Seven Stars were opened. Unparalleled violent violence blooms.

The great gods picked up the arms and moved toward the ancient gods in the void, seemingly to incite the gods.

The arm of the god collided with the scorpion hammer of the slow smashing. The fist contained the rules of the stars. Like a star and a scorpion hammer, the power of destruction swept the heavens and the earth, and the smashing hammer destroyed it. The ancient body trembled back to the sky, and Ye Futian’s body was also shaken back.

Liu Chan’s heart trembled, and he closed his eyes, and his mood had already been shaken.

His eyes widened. He looked at the Senior Brother and the Vientiane sage, and started talking: “Vientiane, what happened to the elephant?”

Vientiane said that he wants to guard, and the Senior Brother should not have come out. He has already reached the limit, and every time he spends his spirit, he will reduce his life and let the limit be advanced.

Unless the Vientiane Buddhism sees that the elephants have changed, to go to the Ming Brother, the two will come out together.

“The second house of the Lord…” Vientiane Yinjun looked at Liu Chan, and some could not bear to say that this image was too cruel for the second house.

“Liu Chan, take a serious look.” Pure Yang Xianjun started talking, Liu Zen eyes deep, and then turned his eyes and continued to look at the two men in the battle.

At this time, Ye Futian is moving toward the white land and leaving the body, but seeing the white land from the eyelids into a gray color, the life spirit of the dying is blooming, everything in the heavens and the earth seems to be in the control of his spiritual will.

Eight godlike figures appeared in the heavens and the earth, guarding the directions of all directions, endless silk lines across the heavens and the earth, centering on Ye Futian’s body, as if there was a big boundless array.

At this moment, Ye Futian felt that his body, even the spiritual will, had to be intercepted and imprisoned. A banned character appeared, endless, floating in every part of his body.

Vientiane banned God, confining his spiritual will in one area, unable to spread out. His pervasive spiritual will power, like being isolated by space, once the spiritual will cannot be integrated into the heavens and the earth, then no means can be used.

Even the force of the rules of space solidification will be limited to this orientation.

Ye Futian looked up and looked at the white land, and the emperor’s glory swayed up. Then, the light of the sun, the moon and the stars shone in the sky at the same time, and it was extremely beautiful.

The sound of slaps came out, and an old tree was like a god, and it continued to move towards the sky.

This ancient tree is getting bigger and bigger, there are Thunder Dragons hovering on it, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird inhabits the ancient branches. All the attributes of the heavens and the earth are Unmaker, which is integrated into the ancient trees, making it more and more glorious. Dazzling, the branches and leaves are swaying.

The glory of the ancient trees permeated and extended beyond the taboo power, followed by Ye Futian’s fine Juggernaut.

The contraindications inside and outside, shrouded by Ye Futian’s thoughts, his arms clenched, and then a punch, the huge gods followed, the fist hit in the heavens and the earth, like a star trembled in this space, in an instant In the meantime, the sound of ka-cha continued to spread. It was the power of Vientiane’s forbidden god that was cracked and destroyed, and a little bit of tearing.

Seeing this scene, if the zen zen face is gray, are these all Ye Futian’s Life Spirit?

They feel that the old tree is like the center of all Life Spirit, as if it were the Life Spirit. When the Life Spirit blooms, it seems that the power of the vast world is integrated.

The brilliance of the ancient trees shrouded the white land, the powerful regular force came, the space solidified, and the white land felt like the space in which it was still, and then he saw Ye Futian’s body move towards him. Hurry.

The power of the Life Spirit is spurred to the extreme. The white land is separated from the rigid force that solidifies the space. His eyes gaze at Ye Futian. In the world of martial arts, his rules are outside the world of martial arts. It is the rule of Ye Futian.

At this time, after the white land left, there was an incomparably huge gray shadow of the ancient god, holding a sword of silence.

At this moment, the body of the white land merges with the body of the ancient god. He is integrated into the ancient god. By his body, his hands hold the sword of silence in front of him, and he is inserted in the void. The storm of stock annihilation, the thunder storm, the power storm snarled wildly.

The world’s old trees are wrapped in the heavens and the earth, and Ye Futian walks forward between the heavens and the earth. Around his body, a real star appears, covering his body, and the swaying world’s old trees are opened and closed. At this moment, the tyrannical to the point of astounding, in the defense of this star rule, Ye Futian waved with a long stick, the body of the spin was smashed, and the gods roared and roared, and moved toward the white body.

The two have not yet collided, and the space is like tearing, making a sharp, harsh sound.

“Sacred soul.” White land spit out a voice, his body completely integrated with Life Spirit and the ancient body of the gods, incarnation of the gods, and then pulled out the sword with both hands, killing out, this moment, the sky is like being opened, Tearing from the middle, the storm of destruction destroys all the power, no one can block it.

The sword of destruction is on the top of the stars, and it is opened from the middle. The storm of destruction destroys everything. The power of space solidification comes again. The sword under the sword seems to be stagnant, slow, and roaring. On the verge, Ye Futian is also integrated into the gods and integrated into the Life Spirit.

Unmaker, the scorpion smashed down, the radiant madness in the ancient tree of Life Spirit flows into the body of the gods. This stick is like a sky, and it collides with the sword of the ancient god from the white land. Together.

A devastating storm river appeared, centered on the bodies of the two, and the heavens and the earth roared.

The sword of the silence is tearing, and the long stick carries the endless brilliance and kills.

“boom……”

A loud noise came out, and the stick exploded into dust. This stick directly hit the body of the ancient god. The next moment, the ancient god body appeared numerous cracks, followed by a little tear and smash.

Another loud noise, from which a figure flew out, is white and land, he was retreated back to Liu Zen and Chunyang Xianjun, and then spit out a blood, pale.

Ye Futian looked at the white land and then looked at Liu Zen and looked to the Vientiane.

In the void, there was a crack in the star plate, and the face of Vientiane Yinjun became extraordinarily pale.

Seeing Ye Futian stepping out, the emperor’s radiance shines, the world’s old trees sway, and the rest of Life Spirit entangles among them. His eyes are staring at the Vientiane sage: “You are not measuring the number of lives, have you measured it?”

Vientiane Yin looked at Ye Futian’s eyes, his eyes became enchanted, as if he wanted to see him clearly. At this moment, he seemed to see a silhouette of a boundless stalwart move towards him, and he came together. All the minds want to see it out and see the number of lives in the dark.

The figure of Wei Weian glanced at him indifferently. The next moment, Vientiane was groaned, his face turned pale and white, and his mouth continued to spit out blood, and his heart was hit hard.

“Why is this?” Vientiane Xianjun started a conversation while coughing blood. He shook his hands and his eyes showed a painful look.

“Why is this?” Liu Zen is also asking himself, his eyes staring at Ye Futian, defeating Ye Futian of Bai Lu from the realm of Wang Hou.

The will of the Taoist palace is to be sanctified for the white land. For the saints to come out, they can pay all the price. Ye Futian, even if he is talented and ranked first, he can still give up, they can’t wait.

However, now Ye Futian is standing here and defeating Bai Lu.

Holy road innate talent?

The prince defeated the innate talent of the Shangxian sage.

what does this mean?

They want to make holy things at all costs, but in the end they are counterproductive?

Why is this, he also wants to know why.

“Cough.” Spit a mouthful of blood, no one can understand Liu Zhan’s state of mind at the moment, this battle, breaking all the illusions he insisted on.

“Why is this?” Ye Futian smiled, looking a bit bleak, and he always wanted to ask why it was.

Life Spirit disappeared, and the glory of the world disappeared. Ye Futian felt very tired and tired at this moment.

Pure Yang Xianjun looked at Ye Futian, he closed his eyes, is Liu Zen wrong?

No, the wrong person is him.

He is the master of the palace, and the will of the palace is, to a certain extent, his will. He will be eager to seek success when he is limited, seeing the innate talent of the white land and being recognized by the temple. I want to make a sage in the wild, so that I ignore everything in the outside world and cast it into the fault of today.

All this, he will die, and bear the unshirkable responsibility.

“What fate.” Pure Yang Xianjun opened his eyes and looked at Vientiane.

“I don’t know.” Vientiane Xianjun trembled with voice started talking: “Untestable.”

“What is untestable.” Pure Yang Xianjun asked.

“I don’t know what is unpredictable.” Vientiane Yinjun looked at Chunyang Xianjun, and then spit out two words. After the pure Yang Xianjun heard the body trembled, the breath became weaker, he looked The figure in front of me, I don’t know what it is.

The Palace of Ice and Snow, the Palace of the Ice and the Clouds, and the Phoenix, they looked at the leaders of these Taoist palaces, pure Yang Xianjun, Liu Zen, and Vientiane Xianjun. All three were floating and uneasy.

If you gave Ye Futian a chance to go to the White Land before, what is it!

(End of this chapter)