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Chapter 361: The Clock and the Devil Bird

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    In the sound of the zither, Ye Futian's spiritual power merged into the falling white snow and into the Tianshan Mountains, as if his spiritual power was everywhere.

    At this moment, Ye Futian had a wonderful feeling, as if he had a clearer perception of everything in the world, he stopped his hands and didn't play the piano again.

    With his eyes closed, he feels this artistic conception, the feeling of spiritual power blending into the heaven and earth. When he moves his mind, the aura in the surrounding world resonates with the spiritual power, which is completely natural, as if his spiritual thoughts are originally from the heaven and the earth.  part.

    "Heaven."

    Ye Futian opened his eyes, with a smile on his face. In the process of playing the piano, his spiritual power naturally broke through the shackles of the realm and entered the level of heaven. Everything seemed to be a matter of course, without deliberate practice or impact  realm.

    In the world of practice, the position of heaven is also referred to as the harmony between man and heaven, the thought is clear, and the heaven and man are one. It is the position of heaven, a person who also practices martial arts.

    Thinking that Ye Futian stopped playing for the time being, now that he has reached this point, he will naturally go all out to bring his strength to the level of heaven.

    He began to practice boxing, with a majestic atmosphere when he raised his hands and feet, and the space around him shook when he opened and closed his fists, and the snowflakes of the falling snow were shattered. Soon, an invisible aura formed around Ye Futian's body.

    In the flying snow all over the sky, Ye Futian occasionally heard the sound of ape howling and dragon chant, his fists were like a dragon, his strength was like an ape, his body was like a peng, and his body was faintly flowing with the emperor's temperament, just like a young emperor. He practiced martial arts and boxing.  At this time, it will generally induce the practice of the emperor's tactics to temper oneself.

    Gradually, he was immersed in it, and the power of each punch became stronger. The invisible aura resonated with the surrounding world, and an invisible light curtain appeared faintly, and the space he was in turned into a vacuum.  Fly outside this space.

    Finally, with the sound of a dragon chant, Ye Futian punched out, the space shook, a terrifying ape shadow appeared, and Jin Peng spread its wings again, this random punch seemed to penetrate the void, and blasted into the distance  , the void vibrates wherever it passes.

    Ye Futian retracted his fists, took a deep breath, and there was a powerful aura flowing around his body. The spiritual energy of various attributes in the world seemed to circulate around his body, turning into a bright light curtain, flowing on him like water waves, and then gradually dissipated.  .

    "Huh" Ye Futian exhaled a foul breath, whether he was a mage or a martial artist, they all entered the heavenly position.

    Practicing qin music on Tianshan Mountain, without knowing it, his mental strength has recovered to its peak, and now he has even broken through, which is really amazing.

    Looking down at Yu Sheng, this guy doesn't know when he will wake up. The artistic conception on Tianshan Mountain is very suitable for comprehension and cultivation, and fits the heaven and earth, especially when he plays the piano music, the entire Tianshan Mountain is covered with endless  Aura.

    Sitting next to Yu Sheng again, the soul of the qin appeared in the snow, and the sound of the qin was played on Tianshan Mountain again.

    That wonderful feeling reappeared, it seemed that because of the breakthrough of the realm, it became clearer. He felt that his spiritual will fit into the endless aura along with the sound of the piano, and merged into the endless aura falling down.  When he became one, his spiritual will seemed to be everywhere, falling down with the snowflakes.

    Under the top of the mountain, Fozi still insisted on walking. His eyes were half Buddha and half evil, as if he was struggling. He couldn't hear the sound of the piano, and every step was extremely difficult, but he still continued.

    At this time, the Buddha frowned slightly, and a bright Buddha light flashed in his eyes, as if he had opened his eyes. He saw the spiritual energy flying down the sky, and the top of the Tianshan Mountain, among the falling snowflakes, seemed to be formed by endless  Transformed by aura, he even felt an invisible spiritual power.

    "Who?" Fozi let out a voice.

    There was a silence in the void, no sound, Buddha's eyes flashed, could it be that the climbing road was too tiring, so that the tiredness produced an illusion?

    At this moment, the spiritual energy above his head frantically gathered, and the endless ice and snow instantly condensed into one, turning into an iceberg. The Buddha's expression suddenly changed. The next moment, he heard a rumbling sound,  The iceberg came down with infinite pressure and went straight to his body. When he climbed the mountain, he seemed to be carrying the pressure of Tianshan Mountain, but now another tyrannical pressure came. One can imagine what kind of pressure he was enduring.  pressure.

    He shouted loudly, spat out the Sanskrit sound, and the swastika appeared, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly, as if it was about to be interwoven into a magic spell, but at this moment, an invisible artistic conception descended, and all the spiritual energy in the world seemed to be still, little by little.  While fluttering, the spell could not be condensed into shape.

    "How could this be?" Fozi's eyes showed a strange color, and his Dharma eyes saw that the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and it was flowing slowly, moving towardsThe mountain was hanging down, unexpectedly not under the control of his spiritual power, but the terrifying iceberg had already descended. He shouted angrily, his physical strength exploded, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly. He raised his hand and blasted out a tyrannical Buddhist seal.

    "boom!"

    Fozi's body was directly suppressed, rolled down the mountain road, groaned, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

    His face is extremely ugly, who is dealing with him?

    There were only three people who walked in front of him, Ye Futian, Yu Sheng and Hua Qingqing, who are they?

    If it is them, why can they borrow the aura of Tianshan?

    Just as he was thinking, a icy storm swept towards him. He shuddered, stood up and ran down the mountain path quickly. He didn't even know who his opponent was. Fighting in this environment is impossible.  Any chance of winning, can only escape.

    However, as he ran, the snowflakes floating around his body seemed to move, and the wind howled, sweeping towards his body, above the void, one after another extremely sharp golden blades came to assassinate him, this was for him  Life.

    ?Buddha jumped suddenly and walked in the air, but he didn't go up, but fell backwards and ran down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

    The pressure on Tianshan Mountain is from top to bottom, so when he escapes downwards, not only will his speed not be affected, it may even be faster.

    Assassinated by a sharp blade, Buddha's legs stepped towards the sky, turning into huge golden footprints, with a loud bang, the sharp blade exploded, and the footprints were broken, Buddha continued to run away with the help of that momentum, he gradually felt  The surrounding snowflakes returned to normal, and then stopped.

    Fozi turned his head and stared at the sky above Tianshan Mountain, his face was extremely ugly. Who actually attacked him?

    Just when he was angry, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world changed again, his face changed suddenly, and he turned around and turned into a stream of golden light and headed down the mountain without stopping.

    On Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian, who was playing the qin music, had a slightly cold expression on his face. Naturally, he was attacking the Buddha, but he was using the power of the qin music to control the aura of Tianshan Mountain.

    However, his perception has not spread to the entire Tianshan Mountain, but is blending in a little bit. He faintly feels that with the help of the piano music, he can communicate with the meaning of the two emperors remaining on Tianshan Mountain, and thus control the entire Tianshan Mountain.

    As time passed, more and more people went up and down the Tianshan Mountains, and Ye Futian's range of perception became stronger and stronger. Gradually, he could see the magic clock clearly in his perception, the invisible golden clock  Covering the entire Tianshan Mountain, it seems to be integrated with Tianshan Mountain and suppressed here.

    Similarly, Ye Futian also sensed the terrifying evil spirit, and he saw the devil bird.

    The gigantic phantom of the devil bird occupies the entire Tianshan Mountain. From bottom to top, it is exactly opposite to the Fa Clock. It gives Ye Futian the feeling that it is like a huge devil bird silhouette like Tianshan Mountain, in the middle of Tianshan Mountain, buried by Tianshan Mountain  , was suppressed by Fa Zhong.

    Ye Futian naturally understands that this is not a real devil bird, it is also transformed by the will of the devil bird after death and integrated into Tianshan Mountain.

    What shocked Ye Futian even more was that the gigantic phantom of the devil bird, with its head close to the top of the mountain, was at his feet.

    "Little eagle."

    When Ye Futian sensed the mystery of Tianshan Mountain, he saw the little eagle, just under the head of the devil bird, with a terrifying demonic intent on his body, as if he was about to completely degenerate and turn into a devil bird.

    He saw a narrow passage running through the top of the Tianshan Mountain to the inside of the Tianshan Mountain. The Black Wind Eagle seemed to have entered the Tianshan Mountain from there, and it was covered by snow at this moment.

    An invisible storm directly penetrated that passage, and the falling spiritual energy led into it. Ye Futian's will directly penetrated Tianshan Mountain inward, and an extremely terrifying evil intention appeared in Ye Futian's perception.  , this evil thought is getting stronger.

    Finally, Ye Futian's will descended in front of the devil bird. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt evil thoughts, wanting to swallow his spiritual will.

    "Little eagle." Ye Futian yelled, and the endless evil spirit enveloped the black wind eagle. It gave birth to a pair of terrifying magic wings, as if it was about to turn into a magic bird.

    Looking back, Hei Fengdiao's eyes are extremely strange, they don't look like Hei Fengdiao's eyes at all, the cold and ruthless evil eyes are staring at the front, it seems to be able to perceive the existence of Ye Futian.

    "Boom." A terrifying dark air flow swept out directly to the front, drowning everything, and instantly engulfed Ye Futian's descending spiritual will.

    On Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian, who was playing the zither, let out a muffled snort, his face turned pale, and the sound of the zither stopped abruptly, being interrupted abruptly.

    Ye Futian stood up, and saw that he raised his footsteps and walked to a place on the top of the Tianshan Mountain. His footsteps shattered the white snow, and the passage appeared. Ye Futian stood above the passage and glanced inside.  The soul of the piano appeared, and the sound of the piano sounded again, resonating with the heaven and the earth, drawing the meaning of Tianshan into itself, the endless aura fell down, and went towards that passage, and then Ye Futian stepped forward, and his body fell towards that passage  And down.

    The sound of the piano was melodious, Ye Futian held the soul of the piano in his arms, and went directly to the place where the black wind eagle was, and soon fell in front of the other party, and the extremely terrifying evil spirit enveloped him. In front of him was the extremely huge  Devil Bird Phantom!

    If you like Futian, please bookmark it: Futian's update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?At the top of the passage, looking inside, the soul of the piano appeared, and the sound of the piano sounded again, resonating with the heavens and the earth, drawing the meaning of Tianshan into itself, endless spiritual energy drooping down, heading towards the passage, and then Ye Futian walked  Stepping forward, the body fell towards that passage.

    The sound of the piano was melodious, Ye Futian held the soul of the piano in his arms, and went directly to the place where the black wind eagle was, and soon fell in front of the other party, and the extremely terrifying evil spirit enveloped him. In front of him was the extremely huge  Devil Bird Phantom!

    If you like Futian, please bookmark it: Futian's update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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