In a world where thunder is shining, the war continues to break out. Even though they are the proud men of the top powers, they are still under terrible pressure, not just from the battle.
Ye Futian's figure gradually faded away, and Qin Li and the two great powers of the Qin Dynasty chased and killed together.
The mountain road was rugged, and Ye Futian didn't look back and went all the way.
The front seemed to be going out of the world of thunder and turned into a world of frost. There was an ice storm raging, and Ye Futian shuddered before people arrived.
Snow falling on the Tianshan Mountains condensed into frost and turned into a part of the ice world. Ye Futian stepped into it, only feeling cold, really cold, as if he was in an ice-snow Tianshan mountain, and his coldness was constantly invading his bones.
Not only is it cold, but the evil thoughts are also stronger, blending into that ice and snow.
The eyes of the three Qin Li kept changing, and all kinds of negative emotions flashed, killing them terribly, they stared at Ye Futian's back with bloodthirsty thoughts.
Ahead, you can faintly see the shadows of the Buddha of Qianqiu Temple and Taoism of Taoism Ancient Autumn. As they walk farther and farther, they have no distractions. They have only one purpose to climb the Tianshan Mountains. As for their fellows, they have all fallen, and they have no ability to follow. on.
At this time, Ye Futian suddenly changed his way and walked to the side.
Qin Li's body was covered with dragon armor, he stepped forward on the ice and snow, and continued to chase away.
The four figures stepped in the snow and ice and climbed onto a huge boulder. They came to a flat ground with a cliff in the distance, as if there was no way to go.
Ye Futian's footsteps finally stopped, the cool breeze was blowing, his white clothes were stained with snow, and his back in the wind and snow was slightly bleak.
"Where else can you escape?" Qin Li's eyes were filled with terrible red light. Before, Ye Futian's long stick slammed him down to his knees. It was a shame and shame. His intention to kill Ye Futian at this moment surpassed everything, and his negative emotions were lost. Completely ignite, just want Ye Futian to die.
"It shouldn't be disturbed by anyone now."
Ye Futian said with his back to Qin Likou, Qin Li's eyes flashed, what did Ye Futian's words mean
No one will bother you
There are not many people who can walk here, not to mention the fighting broke out below, it is indeed difficult for anyone to come here.
"How about this place as your burial place?" Ye Futian slowly turned around and stared at Qin Li. At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of supreme majesty in his eyes.
In Ye Futian, blood was roaring and rolling, like a golden flame burning in the blood, and on his body, strands of incomparable bright luster filled out.
"boom!"
The prince’s will is soaring up, faintly stealing the golden light. Ye Futian's whole person seems to be metamorphosing and sublimating at this moment. His blood, bones, and vitality are all climbing crazily. The aura around the world is centered on him. A storm formed.
The flying snow covered the sky, and the snowflakes seemed to be stained with sacred light.
There was a faint golden light shining in his eyes. Qin Li looked at Ye Futian's eyes. At this moment, he had an illusion, as if standing in front of Ye Futian he wanted to be inferior and worshipped.
"What happened?" Qin Li's expression was particularly ugly, and Ye Futian's breath rose wildly, especially the will that made him have the idea of kneeling and surrendering, which is simply unreasonable.
Who is he? The grandson of the Qin Dynasty, the son of the prince, a person who can inherit the Datong in the future, he was born noble and has an extraordinary fate.
How many people in this Eastern Desolate Realm can make him kneel down and worship? How can a character who has been in the Eastern Desolation for only two years give him such a feeling.
Not only Qin Li, but the two people beside him are both royal figures and descendants of the great figures of the Qin Dynasty. Their cultivation base is even higher than Ye Futian's realm, almost a big realm, such a realm gap. It is irreparable, it is impossible to do it by any means, but why do they have the illusion of worship at this moment
Ye Futian looked at the three people in front of him, the imperial intent in his body was still burning, and his body seemed to boil under this power.
His body became extremely stalwart, like an emperor descending into the world.
Since the birth of the imperial intent in Donghai City, this is the first time he has released the imperial intent so thoroughly. He has used the emperor to control the ruins many times before, and has occasionally used it in battle. However, except for the awakening one, There has never been such a complete release like this moment.
He also understands that the difference in realm is insurmountable, and Qin Li is not in his consideration, but the two people beside Qin Li are real people in the realm of the heavens, with the 9th level of the heavens and the 9th level of the law, and now he is at the peak of the law. The position is almost a big gap. In the realm of cultivation, this cannot be crossed. Therefore, Qin Li and the three of them are extremely confident. As long as they catch up, he will die.
Because of this, Ye Futian broke out at this moment, and the emperor in his body burned. He looked at Qin Li with only killing thoughts.
"Who are you?"
Qin Li calmed down his inner shock and stared at Ye Futian. Although he didn't know what power Ye Futian had released, he was destined to be more than just a Caotang disciple just by relying on Ye Futian's changes at this moment. Li had been to Nandouguo. Why did Ye Futian walked out of Nandouguo, a small country in the land of a hundred countries? Why did he have such a temperament? Just like a high emperor.
"The one who wants your life."
Ye Futian was holding a five-element stick, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of emperor armor, which was more dazzling than the dragon armor that Qin Li wore.
The piano soul was beating. Behind Ye Futian, there was a piano soul. No one played the piano soul, but the sound of the piano sounded by itself. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was beating on the piano soul. A ray of spiritual will surrounds the piano soul. , Ye Futian's spiritual will is in control.
At the same time, the five-element stick in his hand soared, the imperial intent poured into it, the five-element stick seemed to burn, the five-color stick turned into a dazzling emperor's color, the arm danced, and the wind and cloud changed color.
At this moment, Ye Futian had the battle of the East China Sea in his mind. The wonderful feeling reappeared. The Emperor Art was urged to the extreme, and every move was like the way of the emperor, but at the beginning, there was another will to guide and control the East China Sea. He, now, is himself fighting.
The five-element stick fell from the sky, opening the sky and the earth, Qin Li's eyes were frozen, that power, even with the help of princely magical tools, was still impossible to contend.
The aura of the two people next to Qin Li was spurred to the extreme. The wind and clouds roared and the dragons screamed. The golden dragon sword appeared in one of them, and the ice scepter appeared in the other. They were all royal artifacts. After all, they were extraordinary identities. , Is the descendant of the royal family.
Two real dragons rushed out and headed towards the five-element stick, covered with ice.
"Boom..." There was a violent sound, the earth seemed to burst, the shadow of the dragon shattered, and the flying snowflakes slammed into Qin Li's face frantically. His body quickly retreated, knowing that Ye Futian was deliberately seducing. They came here to kill him, and he was no longer able to participate in this battlefield.
"Boom." Ye Futian stepped out fiercely, swept away with a long stick, and walked from the two powers of the heavenly realm. He lured Qin Li all the way to chase and kill Qin Li. How could he keep Qin Li alive? go away
The beating Qin Soul kept digging into the eardrums of the two of them, and the long stick in Ye Futian's hand turned into a wooden attribute, and it continued to stretch and bend, engulfing Qin Li's escaped body.
"Come back." The long stick retracted.
"Help me." Qin Li roared, and his voice echoed on the Tianshan Mountains, continuously spreading to the distance, feeling Ye Futian's intention to kill, and he truly felt the threat of death.
"Let go." A loud roar came, and a figure long sword stabbed out behind him, his body was like a dragon. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt a golden dragon spit a sharp sword at him, with amazing power.
He slammed Qin Li behind him, not allowing him to escape. At the same time, the five-element stick retracted, and another stick blasted out like clouds and flowing water, blasting on the golden dragon's body, smashing it to pieces.
The sound of the piano came out in the wind and snow, sharp and harsh, messing up the world, blooming with the emperor's will, and wanting to make people surrender.
Ye Futian continued to move forward, waving the five-element stick in his hand again, and the wind and clouds roared between the sky and the earth, and the snowflakes flew along with the five-element stick, turning into a horrible vortex, gathering the sky and the earth.
Ye Futian practiced boxing frequently on weekdays. When practicing boxing, he used the imperial tactics to urge, and his every action concealed the emperor's rhythm. Now, he uses the imperial tactics to urge him to integrate that rhythm into the nine strikes of the sky.
When the stick came out, the world seemed to be roaring, and the powerful man in the upper heaven realm of the Qin dynasty in front of him felt the power and showed a look of horror. This artistic conception, coupled with the influence of the sound of the piano, gave Ye Futian to others. It feels like an invincible emperor, under the pressure of that will, it is desperate.
The powerful dragon of the Qin Dynasty rushed out, and the sharp sword urged him to send it. He roared, trying to block the stick.
The long stick covered the sky and covered the sun, swept down and collapsed the sky.
"boom… "
A loud sound came out, and everything was shattered. The five-element stick broke through all the defenses and blasted on the body of the strong man in the heavenly realm. Without any suspense, his body lay down directly, his body deformed, and he lay down. The body on the snow trembled slightly, and the blood kept overflowing, staining the white snow on the ground.
He opened his eyes, his breath was gone, as if he couldn't catch his eyes.
He is a descendant of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and a genius in the realm of heaven. He is not far from the prince. Once he enters the prince, he will be the mainstay of the Qin dynasty, and he will dominate in the future.
Today, Tianshan is dead.
Seeing this scene of another strong man and Qin Li's face showed fear, especially Qin Li, his mental power was absolutely suppressed under the sound of the piano, and there was endless panic in his eyes.
Before, he thought that Ye Futian would die in his hands on the Tianshan Mountains, and it would be easy to kill Ye Futian.
But now, at this moment, Ye Futian is like an emperor, he is like an ant, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist.
Who can understand this kind of despair.
Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, Qin Li no longer had arrogance at this moment, only feeling extremely humble!
PS: Is there a recommended monthly pass