The phantom shadow of the divine ape shone in the body, Ye Futian danced with a long stick, and thousands of figures. Just looking at the momentum, it gave people an extremely tyrannical feeling.
Luo Junlin stood proudly in the air. He looked at thousands of figures, the Fa-xiang blended into his body. At this moment, the gaps in his huge rocky body seemed to be burning with endless magma fire, spewing out, his Two huge rocky palms stretched out, and an incomparably terrifying king's will soared up, trying to pierce the sky.
The outstretched palms suddenly shook, and he yelled at the void, and the endless flame boulder between the sky and the earth fell from the sky, covering the entire void.
"Bang, bang..." Seeing one direction, the meteorite collapsed and shattered. Suddenly, Luo Junlin looked towards that direction, looking at one of the thousands of silhouettes, only the place where the real body was. Really have offensive power.
Countless eyes locked on the figure at the same time, the long sticks danced, and the forces of heaven and earth gathered crazily, like a wave of terrible waves, becoming more and more powerful.
Luo Junlin looked indifferent, the surrounding world changed, and he made heavy noises.
The strong in the realm of heaven has a stronger resonance with the heaven and the earth, and the heaven is also called the unity of heaven and man.
Luo Junlin raised his palm and grabbed it towards Ye Futian's real body. The stone fire shines on the palm print, like a prince's palm print, which extends continuously and can crush everything. With this palm print hitting out, Ye Futian bears the horror. The gravitational coercion of Luo Junlin was obviously oppressing with magic.
Moreover, there are constantly rocks covering his body between heaven and earth, trying to bury him in this space.
"Hanging King Seal."
The people of the top forces in the Eastern Desolation Realm showed their sharp edge, and the Hanging King Seal was a technique of combining martial arts to attack, and it was extremely powerful.
The King Xuan printed that the target of the attack would be placed in the extremely terrifying gravitational space, and all surrounding attacks would be actively absorbed in the past. At this moment, Ye Futian's body was at the absolute center of the power of attack.
It feels like endless flame meteors heading towards Ye Futian madly, but Ye Futian seems to be completely indifferent. His body seems to have a wonderful rhythm. Every time the long stick dances, the blasting magic meteorite will be Directly smash and burst.
Although he has not entered the realm of the heaven, yet the majestic power of gathering the heaven and the earth resonates with the vastness of the world, and is like a strong heaven and man, and heaven and man are one.
"It's a powerful attack." The people looked at Ye Futian's dancing body, the wonderful rhythm, full of beauty of power.
As the meteorites continued to fly away in ashes, Luo Junlin's big handprints arrived, covering the sky and the sun, and the pressure of endless terror was like a cage of heaven and earth, burying Ye Futian's body in it.
At this moment, Ye Futian had an illusion. Within his palm prints, there was a king who looked high above him and despised him.
Ye Futian only glanced, his heart was like still water, and the dancing long stick shot out, the god ape roared, the dragon shook the sky, the universe was turbulent, and he wanted to split the sky.
"Rumble..."
A monstrous and terrifying explosion sounded, huge palm prints were split from the middle, and the boulder exploded frantically. However, the same extremely powerful force shook Ye Futian’s long stick and passed it to his arm, and then his body was shaken. Retreat.
Luo Junlin's eyes were extremely terrifying, staring at Ye Futian, his hands were imprinted, and the endless spiritual energy around him gathered around his body, and the infinite meteorite fell downward between the heaven and the earth.
Behind Luo Junlin, an illusory giant stone figure appeared, like a stone king.
The second palm print came out. At this moment, there seemed to be two kings among the endless meteorites around the world, and at the same time they blasted towards the place where Ye Futian was.
He Yulu looked at all this indifferently, Luo Junlin would punish Ye Futian in this battle.
The god ape roared, and Ye Futian's aura became more tyrannical. When the attack came, his long stick smashed out and swept across the universe. A line appeared between the heavens and the earth, and the palm prints of the meteorites were all shattered and burst.
With a loud roar, more princely shadows appeared between heaven and earth, standing in the sky, and at the same time blasting out palm prints, Ye Futian's body seemed extremely small, even if he had a divine ape possessed by him, he still seemed to be attacked and buried in it.
This time, Ye Futian stopped in place and did not move. The law was shocking, and behind him there was also an incomparably huge phantom of the god ape, revealing an infinite sense of power, his long stick rotated, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in the long stick. , When any monstrous attack comes, I don't move. The princely palm prints are coming down from the sky, but it seems that they can't overwhelm his body, and they continue to collapse and shatter.
"Puff..." a soft sound came out, and everyone was shocked to find that Luo Junlin actually spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body seemed to burn completely, a breath of incomparable horror filled crazily, and the breath was still rising and changing. Qiang, his hands were imprinted, and the blood continuously flowed out of his mouth, the heaven and the earth roared, and the vast space appeared a prince hanging in the sky.
"This!"
The top powers of the Eastern Desolation Realm watched this scene shockedly. The real Hanging King Seal, but the Hanging King Seal in the Palace of the Hanging King is the power that the prince can only exert. Those below the realm of the prince can only play a prototype, just like Luo. Like the attack before King's Landing, that was already the limit.
But at this moment, the world hangs a real king, overlooking Ye Futian in the sky. At this moment, the sky resonates with the aura of Luo Junlin's body, and the aura of great terror is permeated, pressing Ye Futian in mid-air.
"So strong."
Shocked, at this moment, inside and outside the palace, countless people looked up at the shocking scene in the void. There are kings hanging above the sky, staring at Ye Futian, trying to step on it.
"Very good." Qin Li showed a smirk, and then glanced at the direction of the person in the cottage. He wanted to see if the cottage would intervene. If the cottage would intervene, Xuanwangdian would definitely have an opinion.
Of course, even if Ye Futian prevailed in this battle, the Palace of King Xuan would still have opinions.
Wasn't they just planning this round for such an effect
The era belonging to the academy and thatched cottage should be over.
Gu Dongliu and the others stared at the battle. The younger brother had been strong enough. Every blow was an attack at the heavenly level. His magical aspect made him burst out with stronger power. The world was turbulent under the sweep of the long stick, but Unexpectedly, Luo Junlin actually used the Xuanwang Seal. Although this is the power he released at the cost of hurting himself, it is likely to pay a great price, but if this blow is successful, it may be fatal. .
Luo Tianzi and Huaxiang stared at the front and died.
They have been abandoned, but still want to see Ye Futian die.
In the vast space, countless gazes seemed to be fixed on that picture. The chaotic space, the terrifying airflow, and the power of destruction, it is hard to imagine that the battle scene between the two could be so amazing.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the phantom of the king that appeared between the heavens and the earth. The endless aura gathered in his body and felt the tyrannical pressure in his body. He did not despair. Even at this moment, his eyes were calm to the extreme, without any waves.
The long stick danced as before, and an incomparable breath enveloped his body. At this moment, his blood seemed to be burning and boiling, and the bones in his body seemed to be roaring.
Ape Xiao, Long Yin, shocking the world.
On Ye Futian's body, there was a ray of sacred brilliance, soaring upward, the prince's gas and luck rushed into the sky, as if everything was shrouded in it, as if they were integrated, turning into a brilliant and dazzling light.
"What is this?"
Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Futian's body, and the princely luck seemed to be activated, becoming more dazzling and terrifying.
Ye Futian at this moment was like a real king, rather than relying on the power of the prince's will.
His body rotates, the long stick dances, and the wind and clouds change color. The endless prince's luck seems to turn into a ray of light, rushing into the long stick, and the endless power between the world and the earth gathers. At this moment, it seems that he is the master of the world.
"Boom." A heavy footstep came out, Ye Futian stepped on the void, the god ape flew in the sky, holding a long stick across the sky.
"kill."
Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian, he shouted angrily, and vomited blood again, the king hanging in the void issued a palm print, oppressing the sky, suppressing everything, and wanted to kill Ye Futian on the spot.
The huge phantom of the god ape seemed to be synchronized with Ye Futian, lifting a long stick to the sky, wherever it passed, the meteorite burst frantically.
Ye Futian's body descended over Luo Junlin and glanced at him indifferently, then the long stick smashed down, the fourth strike of the nine strikes from the sky, and the emperor's art, gathered the great momentum of the sky.
One blow, slashed down.
The terrifying Xuan Wang Yin bombarded and killed, but wherever the long stick passed, everything was blown up and destroyed. The long stick seemed to ignite a flame, continuously going down, and smashing into Luo Junlin's body.
Looking at the long stick coming from above his head, Luo Junlin showed a touch of despair. The long stick was expanding in his pupils. Luo Junlin roared, "I'm not reconciled..."
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the body of the rock shattered, and Luo Junlin's body exploded along with the rock, and the ashes disappeared, as if disappeared from the void.
Between the world and the earth, only a handsome figure stood there, and an incomparable phantom of a great ape floats behind him, arrogantly looking at the world, giving people an unshakable illusion, as if what they saw was not a powerful person in the realm of Dharma. It is an emperor who overlooks the world.
The turbulent air flow between heaven and earth dissipated, the meteorite disappeared, Ye Futian’s princely luck was reduced, and he did not let others feel his imperial intentions as much as possible. Although he inspired the emperor's tactics, it was concealed by the princely luck. It is believed that some powerful exercises have been practiced.
There was a rumbling voice, and a stone fell on the ground of the palace below, but everyone's eyes were still staring at the void, as if reluctant to move away from Ye Futian.
Luo Junlin was so powerful and used the Hanging King Seal method to hang the kings from heaven and earth. Just when everyone thought that Ye Futian would be obliterated, he ended the battle with only one blow.
Luo Junlin was killed on the spot!
PS: Thank you Lianghongtian No. 3 Shengmeng!