The lotus lamp fell in front of Ye Futian, Hua Qingqing's figure appeared like a shadow, and the light shone on the center of Ye Futian's eyebrows. At this moment, Ye Futian's spiritual power radiated out into the vast and endless void. They all seem to be brighter and brighter, like an ancient Buddha with a majestic appearance.
There is the sound of chanting Buddha from heaven and earth, which resonates with Ye Futian's spiritual will.
"Hua Qingqing." Ye Futian thought a voice.
"It's me, feel this power quietly." Hua Qingqing's voice came, and Ye Futian felt that all the spiritual energy and the power of rules between the world and the earth were resonating with his own spiritual power, and those violent battles were brought into his mind. His mental power has become extremely powerful.
Liu Chan's heart trembled again. He heard that Zen Master Qing Deng had accepted a disciple with extremely special aptitude, but for him he didn't care about the affairs of the younger generation, he cared about the Dao Gong disciple.
But he did not expect that this disciple would be so special.
Is that lamp a relic lamp in Buddhism legend
Buddhism reincarnation said, is it credible at all
Why are such peculiar characters appearing next to Ye Futian one after another.
"I want to listen to the piano music on Tianshan again." Hua Qingqing's voice resounded in Ye Futian's mind. She was also a lover.
Ye Futian nodded, and there was a guqin in front of him, the violent lyre of the nine-fingered lyre, and the lyre in Dao Gong Qin Valley.
Liu Chan stepped out and pressed one finger towards Ye Futian. In an instant, thousands of fingerings appeared, giving birth to endless brilliance.
Hua Jieyu took a step forward, her life and soul bloomed. She wore a bright crown on her head, and she was even more invincible. Her dark eyes looked towards Liu Chan, and in an instant, there was an invisible mental power. The barrier appeared, just like the barrier of the gods, the endless finger light stopped in the void, and then burst, bursting out a terrifying destructive power.
"The strongest of the spiritual master is the power of mind, and reading can lead to the gods." The indifferent voice remembered in Hua Jieyu's mind. The next moment, Hua Jieyu perceives that incomparable spiritual will power turned into an invisible big hand. As Liu Chan smashed down, many big handprints appeared between the heaven and the earth, invisible and invisible. Liu Chan only felt that his spiritual will power was directly buckled. He looked up at the ubiquitous power, and his face was particularly ugly.
"Broken." The terrifying spiritual will power broke out and turned into countless points of light, destroying that invisible power, but seeing that at this time, Hua Jieyu stepped out, and her approach made Liu Chan feel a strong force. Of great pressure, he certainly understands that he is not facing Hua Jieyu, but a practitioner like Hua Jieyu. He may be a spiritual master who exists in the holy realm, and he uses Hua Jieyu’s body to blend into her. Will release power.
Could it be that Hua Jieyu was taken by a sacred spiritual master who was physically destroyed
"Thunder penalty." Hua Jieyu exhaled an icy voice, and the light of spiritual thunder came in an instant, still like an invisible attack, directly blasting into Liu Chan's mind, he only felt that the spirit and will were necessary. Like a burst, this kind of attack was too terrifying, without any signs, directly attacked his mental power with mental spells.
The light in Liu Chan's hand was shining, and an extremely terrifying magic weapon appeared in his hand.
It was a willow whip, and the breath that diffused from it made the soul tremble.
This is also an extremely terrifying assault sacred weapon handed down from Dao Gong, the magic whip.
Liu Chan's arm trembled, the magic whip was swung, and the whip was directly swung out. In an instant, the invisible attack force was directly destroyed, and Hua Jieyu also snorted. Her attack was released by spiritual will, and she was beaten by God. The whip hits directly, and it hurts the mental power.
While the two confronted each other, the sound of the piano sounded in the other direction, permeating the heaven and the earth, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be affected by the sound of the piano, flowing in a special pattern.
There is a sense of desolation, tragic and majesty in the sound of the piano, playing this floating world song at this moment seems to have a different feeling.
Many fighting people glanced at Ye Futian, a terrible mental storm appeared around his body, and it spread rapidly toward the vast world, seeming to control the entire void of aura.
"Hands." An indifferent voice came out, it was Ning's Ning Xian, he led a group of powerful men from the Heavenly Xing Palace to walk forward and kill Ye Futian.
Ye Futian still bowed his head as if he hadn't seen it.
The rhythm of the piano sound is very fast, high-pitched and passionate, and the incomparable brilliance enveloped Ye Futian's body, and the lotus lamp complemented each other. Ning Xian stepped to the sky above Ye Futian's head, holding a golden halberd, and assassinated directly below. And out, in an instant, a halberd light came out, and he wanted to directly punish Ye Futian on the spot.
Several strong men attacked Ye Futian at the same time. No one thought that today's battle would be so tragic, and Ye Futian himself had not thought about it.
A terrible attack came, but the spiritual energy flowing between the heavens and the earth in a strange law turned into a regular force at this moment, and the golden halberd light stopped in front of Ye Futian, and the space seemed to be frozen, just like that. Stopped moving forward, no one could pierce Ye Futian's head.
This solidified space swept out, spreading all the way up, Ning Xian's body also became stiff, and the space he was in seemed to be completely stagnant, falling into an absolute state of stillness.
Ning Xian's face changed drastically. He looked down at Ye Futian. Is it the increasing power of that lotus lamp
But how can it be so strong
The sound of the piano is still the same, Ning Xian just feels that his mental power has been limited, as if he can't blend into the aura of heaven and earth, not only him, but the other people who make the shots also feel the same.
The wind blows and turns into a terrible hurricane storm, capable of tearing everything apart.
This hurricane went directly towards Ning Xian and the others. Ning Xian felt the hurricane power, and her face suddenly changed. It was the rule of wind killing and cutting, not the ordinary wind power.
He wanted to dodge, but found that his movements were extremely slow, almost difficult to move.
How fast the hurricane is, it cuts the void directly like a sharp blade, and passes through the throat.
With a puff, Ning Xian trembled all over, and a deep sense of fear appeared in her eyes.
"Chichi..." a continuous sound came out, and those who shot were all beheaded by cutting their throats.
Seeing this scene, the Sword Demon and Dao Zang Xianjun both closed their eyes slightly, and couldn't bear it. Those were all powerful in Dao Palace and were killed by Ye Futian.
But can this blame Ye Futian
Being forced to this level, he might no longer have any attachments to Dao Palace, and even if he was once a Dao Palace disciple, he would not be merciful at all.
In fact, they all knew that Ye Futian came to Dao Palace today with a heart of death. He just wanted an opportunity. Dao Palace asked him to prove himself in a battle with Bai Luli, thereby changing his will, but Dao Palace did not give him a chance. , It was destined to end, but perhaps Ye Futian himself did not expect to evolve to this point in the course of this battle.
Many people don't want him to die, including many big shots in the deserted state.
Tian Xing Xianjun looked very ugly when he saw this scene, and those who were killed were all strong men in his Tian Xing Palace.
He stood up with a trembling body, his spiritual will erupted, and the Holy Sword of Punishment flew out directly in the air. Although his body was already unable to move, his spiritual will was still there and could urge the Holy Sword to kill Ye Futian.
At this moment, there was an extremely cold killing intent in Xianjun Tian Xing's eyes.
When the sword reaches, the light of punishment shines, killing Ye Futian's body.
"Stop." Hua Jieyu turned around, and the terrifying mental thoughts directly stopped the sword of punishment, but at the same time Liu Chan's whip was directly whipped down, she snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, her face was as pale as paper.
"kill."
Ye Futian shouted angrily, and his voice was extremely cold. At this moment, Tian Xing Xianjun in the distance felt the force of the rules of the solidification of the space, and then the golden vines turned into killing blades and descended.
His pupils were constantly enlarged, and he wanted to control the rule force to resist, but found that the surrounding rule force was difficult to gather together.
"Puff!" The cold vine stabbed down, directly piercing his forehead, throat, and heart, and nailed his body to the Dao Gong mountain wall.
"No..." Liu Chan roared, and the lord of the Taoist Palace was killed in front of the Taoist Palace on the spot.
He glanced at Dou Zhan Xianjun, the Sword Demon and Dao Zang, and suddenly felt an absurd feeling.
Turns out, is this the real Dao Palace Tribulation
The disintegrated Dao Palace has divided people's hearts. Now, Tian Xing Xianjun died in battle, and looking at the ridiculous figures who fought, so many powerful men are standing on the opposite side of Dao Palace.
This most sacred road palace was once a place of faith in the barren state.
He is dedicated to thinking about the Taoist Palace and thinking about the deserted state. Why did he end up here
He thought that taking Ye Futian would minimize the loss, but why did he fight to such a tragic situation
He didn't understand. At this moment, his heart was shaking violently, and he was already questioning his Dao Xin.
"Is this the ending you want?" Ye Futian's icy voice resounded in Liu Chan's mind. He raised his head to look at the young man playing, and at the Hua Jieyu possessed by the saint.
The arm holding the magic whip was trembling slightly. Liu Chan closed his eyes in pain. The next moment, the magic whip in his hand waved, and endless particles of light appeared in the world, rolling towards the magic whip. For an instant, the beating of the whip seemed to turn into a terrifying blue dragon roaring, shattering all the power between the heaven and the earth.
Ye Futian lowered his head and played the piano, and his spiritual will radiated between the heavens and the earth, covering the space around Liu Chan's body. The space solidification rule power burst out, but the dancing whip shattered all the rules of the force, making the space solidification rules affected. Restrictions.
……
But at this moment, in the Dao Palace, in the Vientiane Palace, Vientiane Xianjun looked at the catastrophe flooding the Dao Palace. The Dao Palace had collapsed and shattered, and the main Palace was destroyed, but in the broken Dao Palace, it seemed to appear. A ray of dawn.
At this moment, Wanxiang Xianjun's heart trembled violently, why is it such a terrible hexagram.
Could it be that the fighting is really right!
(End of this chapter)