Ye Futian walked all the way, the strong in the void were like clouds, and the top arrogant occupies one side, looking down into the sky.
"Ye Futian, the person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man, and he will hand over the holy order to Ning Shao, and he may have a chance to survive." Next to the Mo army, Li Xun said. He wanted to follow Ning Huang and wanted to make a contribution. However, the previous raid failed and was worried. Your own future.
"Shameless villain, I used to be with you, shame." Xuanyuan Bashan, Young City Lord of Xuanyuan City raised his head and looked at Li Xun, speaking indifferently, extremely disdainful.
Li Xun had already entered Jiuxian Mountain, and the sages passed it personally, but he betrayed them and took refuge in Ning Huang.
Li Xun glanced at Xuanyuan Ba Mountain coldly. He didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of. Cultivation was originally strong. Whether it was a former courtesy corporal or now relying on Ning Huang, everything is for cultivation. Following powerful people, naturally there is The opportunity to see a wider world, his vision is limited in practicing in Jiuxian Mountain, but following Ning Huang, he can always see those top enchanting figures, which is naturally different.
If there is a future, Xuanyuan Bashan will know how correct his choice is. He did this not because of the simple instigation of Zhuo Jun's words, but considering the pros and cons.
When the opportunity came, he knew how to seize it.
"There is an old saying that people die for money, and birds die for food. Knowing that this holy is beyond your reach, why force it." Gu Feiyang of the Duantian Mountains spoke lightly, persuading Ye Futian to hand in the holy order.
"In the face of opportunities, who doesn't want to let go, but it is often the price of life." Xiahou smiled faintly. He has seen too many people like this, but Ye Futian can be regarded as one of the best. He cracked the ruins and gave orders. Thousands of powerful people are used by him, and it is already extremely good to guard around.
It is a pity that the luck is not good. This is on the holy road. The people I meet are the top figures of the generation of Huangzhou. With Ye Futianxiu as the realm, even if he is talented, if you want to open the ruins, there is only a dead end, nothing else. The second way.
"Ye Futian, with your talent, after you go out, you will enter the Palace of the Most Holy Road to practice. The road ahead is brilliant, why venture for the ruins." Chu Chang looked at Ye Futian. She had contact with Ye Futian and Nan Feng from Nantian Mansion. They know Ye Futian best, how dazzling the battle of Tianshan Mountain, she thinks that Ye Futian fell on the holy road because of the holy order, it is not worth it.
Ye Futian looked up at Chu Chang and smiled sarcastically. It sounds good and seems to be considering him, but whether it is Chu Chang or others, why are they here? All came from his holy decree.
"Holy Road, all the powers, each of you will have thousands of sacred orders in your hands, but instead of plundering each other, you came here, seeming to persuade each other, but actually threatening, why?" Ye Futian looked at Chu Chang and the others. , Said indifferently: "I just think that my cultivation base is weak and I can be deceived."
"The world of cultivation is always the weak and the strong. You understand, but you still have to cling to it and kill your life." The earthly saint Bingyi has a cold tone, and Chu Chang kindly persuades him, but the other party seems to be indifferent at all.
Ye Futian smiled, Bing Yi is the truth, the weak and the strong, thinking that he is weak, just gathered here to seize his holy order.
"I hope you have always been the strong side." Ye Futian laughed sarcastically.
"Fairy Bingyi, it seems that this person doesn't appreciate it." Gu Feiyang, a disciple of Xianjun Duantian, said lightly. He looked at Ye Futian below, with extraordinary tolerance, and saw him stepping down, the wind and clouds roaring between the sky and the earth, and his aura was violent.
Obviously, Gu Feiyang was about to make a move.
The people around Ye Futian's body burst out, looking at the sky above.
Gu Fei raised the sky above his body, the wind was violent, and the coercion shocked the sky, oppressing the sky below. An ancient mountain appeared behind him. The light was shining, like a sacred mountain. His mind moved slightly, and his life and soul were horribly attacked. Li, above the sky, there was a broken wall hanging down, and the broken wall seemed to be flattened, cutting the void and slashing towards the lower sky, and the speed was extremely fast, like a mountain of swords.
The powerful princes of the Star Academy rose into the air at the same time, and the powerful spells were gathered together, and endless meteorites floated in the void, and then they closed towards the blade mountains, which was the magic star burial.
A fierce roar erupted in the void, and the mountain of swords cut the spell and continued to cut down, but the princes of the Star Academy jointly attacked and finally shattered the mountain of swords.
Gu Feiyang stepped out, his long hair flying, he raised his hand and blasted it out, like a sacred mountain oppressing down, burying the entire world, everyone felt a terrifying coercion, and his body was difficult to move, as if he was about to be pressed by gravity. collapse.
Many people flew into the air at the same time, attacking, resisting the huge mountain that fell. One after another, their figures flew out, vomiting blood. The mountain seemed to contain an irresistible oppressive force. Those who approached only felt the five internal organs. The six fu-organs will be crushed by oppression.
He is a top enchanting figure, and is an enemy of ten thousand people, but one man will be the gate, and all tyrannical existence will be eliminated.
At this time, above the void, the Mo army that had shot before moved again, and the spirit of life bloomed. Suddenly thousands of thunder fell to the world, and Kui Niu pulled thunder and thundered his car, rushing out into the sky. Whoever dares to stop will be crushed. The pressure, the rumbling noises continued, and many chariots were rampant. The Mexican army stood behind a chariot and went straight to Ye Futian.
With cold eyes, he stared at Yi Xiaoshi beside Ye Futian. The previous fight was not a joyous one. He wanted to see how an eighth-class prince with a lower realm could block him.
"Be careful." Yi Xiaoshi said to Ye Futian, and his body soared up into the sky.
The second elder sister asked him to come to Chenlu instead of walking from Youlu to protect Ye Futian, but this guy is really an inconvenient guy. He caused such a big disturbance, and his strength is still not enough and very tricky. .
Of course he also knows that this is Ye Futian's style. Where can he be lonely
Ning Huang glanced at the battle between Yi Xiaoshi and the Mo Army, and his eyes were slightly turbulent. This Yi Xiaoshi had a powerful life and soul power. It was an emperor vine, incarnate as a tree of emperors, and incorporated the magic weapon of the sage, and attacked. At this time, it was like driving thousands of divine soldiers to attack, and his opponents could not even get close.
"Humph." In the void, Xiahou led the powerhouses to step down, and saw a field of fire appeared above Xiahou's body. There was a dark color in this field of fire. It was a market fire, and it was immortal. Until it turned into ruins.
When Xiahou stepped down, many people hesitated to step forward. The fire in the market was too dangerous. If the cultivation base was not strong enough, he would die at the touch of a button, and there would be no life.
Beside Ye Futian, a long Xiao appeared in Xiao Junyi's hand. Chang Xiao placed it on his mouth and played slowly. From the flute hole, strands of invisible rhythmic power permeated out, and the rhythm revealed a little bit. The melancholic meaning is like Xiao Junyi's temperament.
The invisible rhythm permeated out, turned into a terrible attack of mental will, blowing like a breeze, blowing on the burning market fire, the endless market fire that suddenly fell from the void, It turned out to be gone.
Many people looked towards Xiao Junyi, and their hearts trembled slightly. The fire of the market that could not be extinguished by the powerful water attribute spells was extinguished by Xiao Junyi's rhythm, which shows that there is a terrible spiritual will in the rhythm. Otherwise, they will be backlashed by the fire of the market.
Xiahou also glanced at Xiao Junyi, and he knew that this person was very strong when he shot.
The rhythm turned into invisible mental power and penetrated into his mind, making his will a little disordered and unable to concentrate his mental power.
"boom."
A terrifying market fire erupted, Xiahou bathed in it, like a flame god who destroys everything, stepping out towards Xiao Junyi.
Xiao Junyi was still playing quietly, not rushing or panicking, and his temperament was still melancholy. His clothes were fluttering, handsome and extraordinary, and his body floated in the air. Around him, there was an extremely terrifying rhythmic storm.
The fire in Xiahou's body was unpredictable, sometimes extinguished and sometimes burned, all affected by the rhythm, his mental will was attacked, his face was extremely gloomy, and an unknown person actually made him a little embarrassed.
It seems that there are hidden evildoers in the holy road.
Raising the palm of his hand, a terrifying fire palm print volleyed towards Xiao Junyi and grabbed it, like the palm of burning silence. Many people felt a little trembling when they saw this scene. Can Xiao Junyi be able to stop the blow
I saw Xiao Junyi's body suspended in the air, his temperament was outstanding, the flute sound was still there, and a light curtain of rhythm appeared around him. It was like an invincible sword of rhythm, attacking and killing, directly penetrating the market fire palm print. Turned into a little bit of fire, and then annihilated.
Xiahou's expression changed slightly, the fire in the market roared, a dragon in the fire in the market appeared and swept out, Xiao Junyi quietly played the long Xiao, and a melody bird appeared around his body, the bird, the phoenix, Everyone came by hearing the sound, and then smashed out, collided with the fire dragon of the market and destroyed it.
Xiahou, there is nothing to do with him.
"Interesting." The Nantian Mansion did not take action. Nan Hao saw this scene with a touch of interest. The holy road opened, the gods, ghosts and snakes appeared together, and many powerful characters were hidden in the crowd. Xiao Junyi was the first to show it. Hidden powerhouses comparable to top enchanting figures.
Bingyi and Chu Chang also showed a strange color in the world, Ning Huang glanced at Xiao Junyi lightly, his expression was as calm as ever, and then looked at Ye Futian.
Afterwards, Ning Huang stood up from the chariot, his body was full of endless brilliance, like a divine flower. At this moment, Ning Huang seemed to have a divine armor on his body. He was invincible. He stepped down, and the void trembled. , Towards Ye Futian.
"Ning Huang took action." Many people trembled. Who can stop Ning Huang
Qin Yin, Xuanyuan Bashan, Xie Wuji and others appeared above Ye Futian's body, releasing a strong aura.
Ning Huang glanced at them indifferently. Some people gathered to stop Ning Huang, but saw that Ning Huang stepped heavily on the void. This step was like stepping in the hearts of everyone, with a weak cultivation The man snorted directly, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the figure stepping down in horror.
This is known as the top three powerhouse in the holy road, so tyrannical!