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Chapter 257: Juding (two more votes)

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When the idea of Da Zizheng was in motion, what Ye Futian saw was no longer a simple pattern, but a terrifying will.

Those patterns seemed to have come alive, like a demon god, enveloping him in it, the terrifying demon might descended, and his will seemed to be surrounded by the demon god.

"Boom." An extremely terrifying will of the Demon God descended, as if the stronger his will, the more terrifying the Demon Will will be released.

Ye Futian snorted, condensed his thoughts and didn't look at it again.

Everything returned to normal, the magic cauldron is still just a magic cauldron, as if what he had just seen was an illusion of nothingness, but a vain.

But at this moment, he understood that no wonder people of any realm could not take away the magic cauldron. The will of the demon god seemed to be able to suppress all the strong, and the stronger the force that urged it, the stronger the coercion could be released.

"What's the matter?" Ye Wuchen asked. Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu also looked at Ye Futian. Although the muffled hum was low and weak, they still heard it.

"This magic cauldron is indeed a heavy weapon, a very powerful treasure." Ye Futian said, he wanted to try it himself, but at this moment, he saw another person walk out of the crowd and head towards the magic cauldron. , Immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

The person who walked out was a monk. He was wearing a simple cloth and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. He looked very shabby. However, his temperament was extremely outstanding, and he gave a sense of peace at a glance, just like a person outside the world.

It turned out that the monk who appeared came out of the camp of the Qianqiu Temple powerhouse. He carried a string of Buddhist beads and a string of Buddhist bracelets in his hand, chanting the Buddha's horn in his mouth.

Everyone had known his identity before, the Buddha of Qianqiu Temple.

In the Eastern Wasteland, the titles of the younger generation, followed by the word'zi', are all characters with extraordinary identities. There are princes in the kingdom, Daozi in Dao Demon Sect, and sword in Floating Cloud Sword Sect, all of which are identities. The symbol, Qianqiu Temple, is the Buddha.

Moreover, the word "Fuzi" has a more mysterious origin, especially terrifying.

Whether it is an academy or a disciple of the Donghua School, anyone who encounters a Buddha will not dare to say that he has an absolute talent advantage, even if it is a disciple of the cottage.

The Buddha is mysterious and powerful, but there is no doubt about it.

Now, the Buddha stepped out of the Qianqiu Temple camp and headed towards the magic pot.

"Buddha will also lift the tripod?" At this moment, a figure walked out, came to the Buddha, and asked.

This person is dressed in Chinese clothes and has a polite tone. No matter who he is, he needs to have some respect for the Buddha of Qianqiu Temple.

The speaker is a young man from the Yin family in Chaoge City. This area of the Dinglou belongs to the Yin family.

The Buddha nodded slightly.

"This tripod has always had a fierce reputation, and Buddha is careful." The Yin family youth said again, and then backed away.

When the Buddha came to the magic cauldron, he did not come under the cauldron like the others, but stood in front of the magic cauldron. His eyes seemed to have turned golden, and there was a vertical light on the center of his eyebrows, as if the Buddha's eyes had been opened. , Golden light enveloped the magic tripod.

He spit out the Sanskrit sounds, and the Sanskrit sounds suddenly lingered, constantly drifting towards the magic cauldron, turning them into characters. Those characters were condensed in the form of'卍', and he wanted to enclose the magic cauldron in it.

The Sanskrit sounds continued, and gradually, the swastika characters became more and more, almost covering the magic cauldron in all directions. From the magic cauldron, a terrifying coercion was released, and it swept out, that piece of space, unexpectedly appeared a terrible The Buddha Demon Storm.

"So strong."

Everyone's heart trembled, this kind of strength does not refer to the strength of the realm, but the strength of the Buddhist and Taoist magic.

At this time, the Sanskrit sound lingers in the ears, and the whole world seems to resonate, turning into the power of Buddha.

In the distance, people kept coming here, especially when I heard that the Buddha lifted the tripod, I was even more curious.

Buddha, can he lift the magic cauldron

Many figures from the top powers appeared, staring at the Buddha.

The Buddha's name resonated with the heavens and the earth, the gold attribute and spiritual energy ran away, and the swastika characters were all over the magic cauldron. Then around the magic cauldron, illusory Buddha shadows appeared, just like the dynasty of ten thousand Buddhas.

Those'swastika' characters flashed with terrible brilliance, and then, they actually lifted the magic cauldron, and the magic cauldron rose a little bit and stood up from the ground.

The Buddha lifts the tripod by virtue of not strength, but Buddhist magic.

One inch, two inches... one foot.

Soon, the height of the magic cauldron ascended surpassed the one foot that Kuashan had done before.

Moreover, it is still steadily lifting off.

A terrifying force descended on the Buddha, not only his deity, but the surrounding phantom Buddhist figures are all under the pressure from the magic cauldron. As the magic cauldron rises, it slowly rotates, emitting a terrifying brilliance from it. , Suppress everything in the world.

The magic cauldron has risen to two feet, and many people admire it, worthy of being a Buddha.

What's more frightening is that this doesn't seem to be the limit yet.

Even the strong of the Yin family showed shocking colors. Many strong ones have come to try before, including the Tianjiao figures of the Qin Dynasty and Donghuazong. Three feet is already the limit.

But now, Buddha is expected to break through three feet.

It is said that many years ago, the invincible Prince Qin lifted the tripod in the realm of the top prince, gathered the magic cauldron to eight feet, and the pressure shook the world, and the world changed its colors. The Crown Prince Qin still refused to give up. The Son of Destiny, when he lifts the heavy weapon of the country to suppress everything in the world, his will is admirable and his strength is extremely strong, but he will be killed by the Demon Cauldron in the end, sad and respectable.

The magic cauldron rose three feet, but the pattern on the magic cauldron could no longer be suppressed. In order to break through everything, the Buddha wanted to suppress the magic pattern with the swastika, but at this time, a swastika was broken, and it dissipated as golden light.

The Brahma sound penetrated the world, and the magic cauldron was still rotating and rising, but the swastika was continuously broken and destroyed. Gradually, it was swept away, suppressed by terrible rays of light, and fell on those illusory phantoms of Buddhism and Taoism. Go, kill it.

At the same time, a terrible light rushed towards the Buddha, but when he saw the Buddha chanting the Buddha's name, a huge swastika appeared in front of him, spinning frantically, turning into a barrier.

There was a clear and crisp sound, the swastika shattered, and the Buddha's body was shaken back, and then the magic cauldron fell again. With a loud noise, the earth trembled.

But even so, everyone still looked at the Buddha with respect.

The magic cauldron rises beyond three feet, in the eyes of many people, it is a miracle, it is almost impossible to do it.

The young man from the Yin family arched his hands and said, "Buddha has opened my eyes to me today. I am afraid that no one can break this record in a short time."

The powerhouses of the Qin Dynasty and Donghuazong have tried it before. Three feet is the limit, and it is difficult to break.

Buddha, let the magic tripod rise more than three feet away.

"How much can this tripod rise?" Ye Futian asked curiously, Yin Mo's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and he glanced at Liu Feiyang Liu Chenyu and Yu Sheng beside him, vaguely guessing Ye Futian's identity.

It should be him who walked so close to Princess Liu Wangzi.

"What do you do with this?" Yin Mo asked, without respect for the Buddha. Although Ye Futian came from thatched cottage, no one knows the relationship between thatched cottage and the Qin dynasty. His Yin family is attached to the Qin dynasty, so there is no need for Ye Futian. Futian is too polite.

"Some curiosity, how much the magic cauldron has risen, can it be lifted and taken away." Ye Futian said, it is a pity that Baoding stayed here like this.

Yin Mo showed a strange look. For countless years, no one had done it before. He actually gave birth to such a ridiculous idea

Even a Caotang disciple, but after all, the realm is low, saying this would seem to be incomprehensible.

"I don't know, I heard that Ye Futian, a disciple of thatched cottage, broke many records in the barren ancient world. Why don't you try to break the limit and lift the magic pot away?" Yin Mo said with a smile, his tone a little frivolous.

His Yin family's heavy tool Baoding is not comparable to the relics of the desolate ancient world.

"Can you take it away?" Ye Futian showed a different color.

"If you can take it away, feel free." Yin Mo stretched out his hand to beckon him, his smile on his face was extremely refreshing, as if he could give away the magic cauldron at any time.

What hasn't anyone done for so many years, Ye Futian's Faxiang realm wants to take away the magic cauldron

He hoped that Ye Futian would try, the more tenacious the better, so that he could be killed on the spot by the devil's backlash.

In ancient times, the prince Qin lifted the tripod and was killed by the town. If a Caotang disciple died today, it would be interesting. Even the Caotang can’t blame anyone, right

"The Yin family is magnificent, but I just talk about it casually, it doesn't hurt to try it." Ye Futian said, as if he couldn't understand the ridicule in the other's tone.

After that, Ye Futian lifted his steps and walked towards the magic cauldron.

Around him, countless eyes fell on him. Except for those from the top powers, many people didn’t know his identity before. They didn’t know that the cottage disciple Ye Futian had actually come here. I want to lift a tripod.

Ye Futian walked under the magic cauldron. He didn't think of using magic techniques to lift the cauldron like the Buddha. Buddhism spells are of its own kind, mysterious and powerful, but he can't do it.

Therefore, his approach is the same as most people.

Ye Futian ran the technique, and there was a dragon chant in his body, and his body was like a real dragon. At the same time, a terrifying phantom bloomed out, transforming into a terrifying divine ape.

"Get up." Ye Futian yelled, and suddenly the god ape phantom released a terrifying power and lifted the magic cauldron. In an instant, a powerful pressure came down and fell on him!

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