The meaning of ice cover continued to spread out, covering the entire ruins, and the endless armor soldiers all turned into ice sculptures, and then they made a clicking sound, breaking and dissipating.
Not only that, many buildings also began to collapse, and then disappeared into nothingness, as if the ruins of the palace were fictitious.
But there are still some truths, such as those magical instruments that contain the will of the princes, and the treasures in this ruin.
Moreover, the will of the princes in those magical instruments was felt, and they were about to disappear.
The formation is disintegrating.
Where Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen were, the palace around them was collapsing, like a phantom disappearing.
The half-volume treasure book floating in the sky, and the powerful will constantly penetrated into Ye Futian's body, causing a terrible chill in Ye Futian's body.
"I'm going to disappear." At this moment, a voice suddenly came out from the guqin: "I will leave all the remaining will to you."
The voice fell, and the will in the guqin also moved towards Ye Futian. Before, Ye Futian used it to play a turmoil. Isn't he shocked? Maybe it's the imperial will as Ye Futian said.
The two wills entered Ye Futian's body, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the surrounding situation. The palace of the emperor was collapsing and dissipating. He said to Ye Wuchen: "Speed leave here."
When the voice fell, the wind blew over, and the treasure scroll was directed to him, and the black wind carving quickly flew here under the command of his will.
"No dust, give me a hand." Ye Futian said.
Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Ye Futian in surprise. Then he stepped up and walked to the Black Wind Sculpture. Ye Wuchen asked, "Is it over the limit of his body?"
Ye Futian’s battle just now was only seen in his eyes. The kind of will was too terrifying. It seemed to burn everything in Ye Futian's body, whether it was will, mental power, or spiritual power, all of it would burn, turning into that invincible will , To obliterate the princes.
"How can I leave without paying some price?" Ye Futian said. The Yu Sheng Yun Qianmo and others who came over looked at what happened here. They were quite shocked. Ye Futian really did it and wiped out all the princes. Even, the ruins were destroyed, causing the ruins to collapse.
For the rest of their lives, they were in the palace, and naturally they also felt the spread of the cold air. They knew that what Ye Futian had obtained may be extraordinary and directly caused the consequences at this moment.
The black wind eagle spreads its wings and flickers toward the front.
Now this is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, especially at this time Ye Futian lost his combat effectiveness. He has exhausted all his strength in the previous battle, otherwise it would be impossible to deal with those princes.
But the Black Wind Eagle was stopped before he had gone far. In front, there were four figures moving forward from different directions, directly intercepting the Black Wind Eagle, and they were indeed the strong man who had left the deserted city before.
The four of them gave up here after being repelled by the prince, knowing that there was no hope, but after that, they felt the meaning of ice and saw the collapse of the ruins, so they guessed something and turned back immediately.
At this time, all four of them looked at Ye Futian and the others, showing a look of surprise. They had never expected that Ye Futian, who was forced to retreat by them to block the princes, would be able to make the princes disappear and the ruins to collapse. Although they don't know exactly how Ye Futian did it, it must not be easy.
"How did you do it?" Someone asked curiously, these people in the realm of Dharma-like realm who were not strong in cultivation had actually caused the princes to disappear
They have learned about the power of the emperor. It is extremely strong. Ye Futian and the others cannot defeat it, unless they use other means to dissolve the ruins first, which will lead to the death of the princes.
Ye Futian ignored them.
I saw the other party smile and said: "It doesn't matter how you do it, hand over all the treasures you get."
He actually solved the powerful prince for them, so who else would be their opponent in the ruins here
In the other direction, the Saintess of Loulan and others also rushed to this side. Seeing this scene of the deserted city, Tianjiao raised his brows, but they didn't care much. The Saintess of Loulan was only a matter of fact to the people in the area around Loulan City. Unattainable, but to them, it is just a beautifully talented beauty. Compared with the identity and strength of the Saint Loulan, they are even more interested in the beauty of the Saint Loulan, with silver hair and white eyes, and extremely temperament. Brilliant.
In the direction behind Lou Lanxue, the powerful from all sides also rushed here, and they all realized that the collapse of the ruins was probably the most important treasure.
Moreover, after the ruins are collapsed, the will in the princely artifacts will disappear. Without the will of these princely artifacts, they can only rely on their own spiritual will to activate the power of the artifacts. The strength will be greatly reduced, and it will never be the same. It was so strong before, and if this is the case, they still have some hope, although hope is still slim.
There are also smart people who did not go, but instantly turned in the other direction. For example, Qianyang, he knew that several people came from the deserted city, Loulanxue was not easy, and there was no big chance of winning the treasure. .
Ye Futian was extremely passive at the moment, watching the eyes of the strong coming around him flickering, he now has no power to fight anymore, the realm of Wuchen and Yusheng is still low, and he has no ability to compete with these people.
"Hand it over." At this time, an indifferent voice came out, it was the sharp man beside Lou Lanxue, his eyes were glowing with golden light, staring at Ye Futian and the others.
If the treasure book appears, the ancient royal family of Loulan must get it, it is the treasure that the queen wants.
Back then, Tianhou revived Loulan with a half-volume book, and always wanted to get a complete one-volume book. Many people speculated that when the two-volume book was combined into one, there was even a chance that Tianhou would attack the realm above the prince. This is true. From then on, the ancient kingdom of Loulan will compete in the center of the Eastern Desolation and dominate the Eastern Desolation.
Ye Futian frowned, glanced at the sharp man indifferently, and then looked at Lou Lanxue and said, "I promised the saint, and the saint promised me?"
He had said that he was willing to exchange with Lou Lanxue, and the treasure book appeared. He visualized the soul of life and gained willpower. It was worth the exchange. What's more, he had no choice in the current situation.
But Ye Futian would never hand over the treasure book first, once the treasure book was handed over, there would be no bargaining chips.
Lou Lanxue glanced at Ye Futian, and then said, "Protect them to safety."
"Yes." Everyone behind her flickered, and the saint Lou Lanxue and the sharp man also moved. When they walked to Ye Futian and looked at the four powerhouses in the Eastern Desolation, Lou Lanxue said, "You got it. I don’t make any request from the ancient country of Loulan. You are allowed to take it away, and you can leave now."
"Do you think you can stop it?" One of them looked at Lou Lanxue and said, the four of them held magical weapons, and the princely luck soared up, and the breath on their bodies was terrifying to the extreme.
"You are presumptuous." The sharp man said coldly: "This is the Loulan King's Palace."
"So what?" A strong man holding Thunderwood took a step forward, bathing his body with endless thunder brilliance. The thunderwood magic weapon in his hand was madly absorbing the spirit of thunder between heaven and earth, and his figure was like a god of thunder.
"Array." The sharp man yelled coldly, his voice fell, and a group of top Dharma-phase realm experts stepped forward immediately behind him. They all held magical weapons. Although they were not princely-level magical weapons, they all showed terrible sharpness. The breath is like a metal practitioner of Ishiki.
They stood in a special position, as if they were in a formation, the endless golden attribute lights converged in the same direction, where an extremely terrifying golden pattern appeared, and an extremely sharp aura appeared.
"Huh." The strong man holding the Thunderwood continued forward, and behind him, the magical form appeared. It turned out to be an extremely large thunder phantom, like a thunder god descending into the world.
The extremely violent lightning spells bloomed out, and endless purple light appeared between the heaven and the earth, like the robbery of thunder, killing towards the opposite side.
The strong in the battlefield shouted in unison, and there was an overwhelming momentum. The golden pattern released a terrible brilliance and turned into a golden light curtain to block the power of the thunder that was madly blasting down. You can imagine how powerful the battle formations are. They are the strong people cultivated by the ancient kingdom of Loulan for the ruins, and they have been like this for generations.
The other three Huangcheng Tianjiao's bodies moved, and their auras were all terrifying. The sharp man beside Lou Lanxue and the two behind him stepped forward at the same time. All three of them were holding magical instruments. They were once in this ancient ruin. Obtained, the three powerhouses holding magical instruments against one person.
Lou Lanxue is holding a scepter of ice, which is naturally a magic weapon. She is flying with silver hair, and the surrounding world is like a frosty world. With silver eyes gazing at the strong man on the opposite side, a terrible snow storm swept out, trying to freeze everything.
However, at this time there is still one person in the Desolate City Tianjiao, the strong sword holder, his eyes flashed with a cold smile, his figure flashed, and he shot out like a sharp sword, and went straight to Ye Futian and others behind. Away.
Lou Lanxue frowned. The four people in Desolate City were extremely strong, and any one of them was a top-level prince who was alone, and they could only block the three of them.
"The palace powerhouse is coming, just stick to it for a while." Lou Lanxue said, she was overwhelmed by the attack as soon as her voice fell, and she had no time to take care of Ye Futian and the others.
"Go." Ye Futian said, and then there were a lot of fa urns in his hand, and they threw them directly forward. These fa urns turned into powerful spell attacks and went straight to the murdered figure, but only saw the other party sneered, and Fa ur also sneered. Want to block him
The sword intent flowed through everything on his body, and the spells were directly annihilated, but Ye Futian was continuously inciting the law urn, but it was not an attack, but the body of the black wind carving, which was the law urn of the wind.
The gust of wind passed, and the Black Wind Eagle swiftly fleeed to the distance. The sword repairer's eyes flashed. This law should be the top of the law, and the thing that escaped was well prepared, but in front of him, it was useless.
The sword of the magic weapon floated directly in front of him, and he stepped on the flying sword, and walked forward like lightning, chasing and killing him.
The figure on the back of Hei Feng Diao looked very unsightly when she saw this scene. At this moment, Ye Wuchen stepped out directly, leaving Hei Feng Diao to the figure who was chasing and killing him, and said: "You go first!"