Above Ye Futian's head, the divine splendor of the Lingxiao Tower swept down, and the void made a roaring sound, oppressing the space where Ye Futian was, and the phantoms of the God Tower kept sweeping down, covering the space where Ye Futian was. The branches, leaves and vines towards Lingxiao Tower were wiped out.
The divine splendor fell, and the Lingxiao Tower was getting closer and closer, like a majestic temple falling from the sky above Ye Futian's head. Ye Futian turned into a sacred tree, the branches and leaves were crazily rolling, and at the same time, a super strong sword intent was condensed, The infinite swords gathered, and a gigantic sword appeared in front of Ye Futian.
The infinite sword intent is still integrated into the divine sword, and the sword light is bright and flawless.
Ye Futian pointed his finger towards the sky, and suddenly the divine sword stabbed upwards, directly colliding with the Lingxiao Tower, and a river of swords appeared between Ye Futian and the sword of Lingxiao Tower, and in this river of swords, there was infinite sword intent integrated into the divine sword. Among the swords, a gorgeous sword curtain intertwined in the place of collision, radiating towards the surroundings.
Ling He, who was walking in the void, glanced over there, and with a thought, he controlled the Dao Shenlun, the Lingxiao Pagoda continued to rotate, and the pagoda's divine brilliance sprinkled from top to bottom. It trembled, and phantoms of pagodas appeared around it, and they were suppressed at the same time. The vast world was filled with the domain of divine pagodas.
Ye Futian's body also seemed to shake, the Excalibur trembled, and the sword screen fluctuated, but it didn't shatter. The crowd found that Lingxiao Tower was vibrating and rotating by itself, causing a wonderful rhythm to appear between heaven and earth, suppressing and shattering this void However, if the cultivation base is not strong enough, this artistic conception can directly kill the opponent, destroy the god wheel, and shatter the internal organs.
The branches and leaves of the sacred tree surged wildly, and the extremely thick branches and leaves were like ten thousand-year-old vines, winding around the sword curtain, and the spreading range became wider and wider, covering the entire space from the surrounding area. Roll towards the towers of the surrounding heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ye Futian is like the tree god of ten thousand years, giving birth to life.
"Whose Dao domain will be stronger?" More and more people are paying attention to the battlefield between the two of them. Both of them are very strong, far better than those of the same realm, especially Ye Futian, which is a bit surprising.
After all, Ling He, the young master of the Lingxiao Palace, has been famous for a long time and is the successor of a giant-level power, but Ye Futian is a figure who was born not long ago. Although he had a brilliant battle, after all, no one has seen him with his own eyes. The battle with Yan Dongyang, so most people are on the sidelines, and now it seems that there is no one worthless under the reputation, very strong.
However, his sacred tree and kendo god wheel are used to resist the suppression of Lingxiao Tower, how to deal with the attack from Linghe himself?
I am afraid that Ye Futian will still be at a disadvantage, which will be very dangerous.
The fighting spirit on Ling He who was walking towards Ye Futian step by step became stronger and stronger, and an astonishing avenue wave had formed around him. His golden eyes were staring at Ye Futian. , revealing a cold meaning.
Ye Futian is good at the sword, and the sword is used to resist the Lingxiao Tower, how to deal with his spear?
The golden sharp gun held in his hand spit out a terrifying gun light. As he approached Ye Futian, his arms moved back, and immediately centered on his body, countless gun shadows appeared in the surrounding world.
Before the gun was fired, there was an astonishing burst of gun intent, which turned into a golden beam and shot straight at Ye Futian, but Ling He naturally understood that it was impossible to hurt Ye Futian only with the gun intent, but he wanted to take him a shot It's not that easy.
"Brother Ye, be careful." Ling He's forward steps stopped at this moment, and he stopped, but the aura climbed to the limit, and the golden light emanated from him, and he, who was wearing a golden battle suit, For a moment, he was like a peerless God of War.
"Lingxiao Palace's Consonance Spear, be careful." A voice came into Ye Futian's eardrums, reminding him that this voice was the voice of Lei Punishing Tianzun. The marksmanship is well-known in the Donghua region. The owner of the Lingxiao Palace has few opponents in the Donghua region with the Lingxiao Tower and the Consonance Spear. The strength is super strong. If Ye Futian is careless, he may be killed by a single shot.
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me." Ye Futian responded, causing Lei Pun Tianzun to show a strange color, and looked at the trapped Ye Futian from the air. This guy still had the heart to respond to him. It seems that there is still room for it?
Maybe everyone underestimated him?
We will wait and see.
Everyone is staring at Ling He, the Lingxi Spear is fast and invincible, and can often end the battle in a split second.
This time, there shouldn't be too much suspense about dealing with this famous descendant of the Eastern Immortal Island.
At this moment, countless illusory figures and endless gun shadows appeared between the sky and the earth, and Ling He's body moved.
The crowd only saw a gun light appearing between him and Ye Futian.There was a golden spear shadow, and there was only an afterimage left where he was.
Consonance gun, a shot that scares the soul, destroys all gods and ghosts.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the consonant spear pierced an extremely hard object, and a terrifying golden brilliance bloomed in front of Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian was surrounded by a boundless and huge idol, and the violent elephant's cry spread. Out, there are two hands holding the killing gun.
"God Wheel!"
Everyone was slightly startled when they saw this scene, Ye Futian's another Dao Shenlun, a majestic idol.
Ling He glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, and there was a sharp chi-chi sound, and the monstrous golden light erupted from him, and the sharp spear continued to move forward, piercing into the body of the idol. Ye Futian's Dao Shenlun.
However, at this moment, Ling He saw a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, and an extreme chill rushed directly into his pupils, wanting to freeze and kill the soul. At the same time, his body also felt the chill, very cold , cold into the bone marrow.
Everyone was shocked to discover that the Divine Tree Domain had already enveloped the entire world, and an extreme frosty air flow enveloped the domain. At this moment, everything erupted. The extreme cold, everything would be frozen and turned into an absolute blast. zero degrees.
Ling He felt that even his spear, his body, and blood were frozen, everything seemed to be slow, his heart was beating, how could this be?
What kind of ability is this.
Ye Futian, have been waiting here for his shot?
Resisting the Tower of Lingxiao with the divine sword, it seems that he is trying his best to wait for him to come close to him?
At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes were extremely cold, with a bit of cold murderous intent. He stared at Ling Xiao and let out a loud roar. The distance is enough to shock and kill the soul.
Ling He only felt a tremor in his soul. After being invaded by the power of Taiyin and the law of subduing demons, he felt that his soul was about to collapse and shatter, and his whole body was a little unconscious.
This heavy attack is like a trap, waiting for him to break in and throw himself into the trap.
People outside were also shocked by this sudden scene. Multiple abilities erupted continuously in a short moment, making people unprepared. Everyone thought that Ling He would suppress Ye Futian, but they didn't expect that the situation seemed to happen directly in the blink of an eye. After an astonishing reversal, Ye Futian seemed to be waiting for Ling He there.
"His ability is so strong, with many ways" Some people were amazed and quite shocked. It was rumored that Ye Futian defeated Yan Dongyang with swords. The world thought that Ye Futian was best at swordsmanship, but they didn't expect him to be good at many ways.
Ye Futian stared at Ling He, and the killing intent in his pupils was undisguised.
At this moment, Ye Futian raised his palm and blasted forward, the sound of the elephant roared, and the huge palm slapped down. Ling He sensed a strong crisis, and golden radiance erupted from his body, and the surrounding Countless illusory figures appeared.
"Om" The long spear in his hand also burst into an astonishing light, as if countless phantoms fired their guns at the same time, and they could continue to fight.
There was a violent and violent sound, and Ling He's body moved. The monstrous fighting spirit on his body made him break free from the chill. There seemed to be endless gun shadows erupting from his body, and the Lingxiao Tower above also released the strongest pressure.
His body moved when the gun shadow swept past, and he wanted to evacuate this space, but the chill affected his speed, countless branches and leaves rolled to this side, the avenue field sealed off the space, Ye Futian pointed forward, The sword intent of the avenue came out, annihilating the space.
"open!"
Ling He shouted loudly, and the Consonance Spear was as fast as lightning, breaking through the avenue and rushing out. The next moment, his body flew back, covered in blood, there seemed to be sword marks on his body, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Buzz!"
Ye Futian's figure came directly towards him. Ling He saw that his figure was like lightning, and a terrifying light appeared in the sky. The Lingxi spear was as fast as thunder, collided with Ye Futian's sword, and his body was blown away again. He stretched out his hand Once caught, the sharpshooter flew back.
"It's ok." Ye Futian wanted to move forward, but he heard a few people suddenly appear in front of him. As the sound fell, they raised their hands to attack, and the phantom of the terrifying pagoda appeared, suppressing Fangtian.
With a loud bang, Ye Futian's body was sent flying back, and the people who shot were two high-ranking emperors.
Ye Futian stopped and didn't move forward. Although this Linghe is despicable, he is indeed very strong, and there are people from Lingxiao Palace. It is unrealistic for him to kill Linghe, but his heart The anger was still burning and could not be calmed down.
"Awesome." Ye Futian glanced at the strong man in the Lingxiao Palace and said coldly. Everyone in the Lingxiao Palace felt that their faces were dull, and Ling He's eyes were gloomy, which was extremely difficult to see.
In this battle, he was actually defeated. The incomparably gorgeous killing, the astonishing blow, everything was so perfect. He thought it would be a crushing battle without any suspense, but the ending seemed to be unexpected. The white-haired man The emperor suddenly counterattacked with an absolutely powerful posture, which caught him off guard.
He Ling He lost to a practitioner who was not as good as him, which dealt him a great blow!
If you like Futian, please bookmark it: Futian's update speed is the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Everyone in the palace felt dull, and Ling He's eyes were gloomy, making it hard to see to the extreme.
In this battle, he was actually defeated. The incomparably gorgeous killing, the astonishing blow, everything was so perfect. He thought it would be a crushing battle without any suspense, but the ending seemed to be unexpected. The white-haired man The emperor suddenly counterattacked with an absolutely powerful posture, which caught him off guard.
He Ling He lost to a practitioner who was not as good as him, which dealt him a great blow!
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