Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Futian Clan

Text Chapter 258 Joke?

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Above the magic cauldron, an invisible dark force flowed towards Yu Sheng's body, and the magic cauldron kept spinning, as if resonating with Yu Sheng's will.

    Yu Sheng was in it and naturally felt it. The kung fu he practiced was indeed an extremely domineering magic kung fu. The magic kung fu could actually arouse the demon map. Immediately, he activated the magic kung fu, and he became extremely majestic and domineering in armor.  Just like an ancient demon god.

    But even so, the magic cauldron itself still contains extremely powerful repressive power. As the magic cauldron continues to rise, in addition to resonance, it also has a strong oppressive power, and the two forces seem to be fighting each other.

    In this confrontation, the magic cauldron keeps rising.

    "Yu Sheng is so strong." The people around only felt a tremor, surpassing the Buddha, and at this moment, he was extremely domineering, like a demon god himself.

    The magic cauldron has risen to a height of five feet, and the wings of the demon god are still flapping.

    This scene was extremely shocking, like a demon king lifting a tripod, trying to lift a mountain.

    Yin Mo's gaze also froze there. Before he said that no one can surpass the record of Buddha's child in a short time, but in a blink of an eye, Yu Sheng broke it and surpassed it a lot.

    What's even more frightening is that this is not the end, and the rest of his life can still go up. Where is his limit?

    Finally, Yu Sheng stopped at five feet and held a tripod in the void.

    Wisps of dark golden magic streams of light flowed around Yu Sheng's body. This scene made many people look strange. Was he absorbing the power of the magic cauldron to cultivate?

    Ye Futian was not obvious before, but Yu Sheng was different. In addition to the power to suppress him, the dark golden streamer seemed to be absorbed by the terrifying armor of the demon god on his body, and lines appeared in front of him and the magic cauldron.

    More and more people came here, and they couldn't help showing strange expressions when they saw this scene.

    "This cauldron is a fierce cauldron, because the cauldron contains the power of demons. Even the methods of Buddhism and Taoism still can't purify it. I have suffered a strong backlash before." At this time, there was a voice, and the person who spoke was  Fozi, suddenly many people's eyes fell on him, only to see Fozi continue to speak: "But he is using a tripod to practice, and the kung fu he practiced must be extremely domineering magic kung fu, and this magic tripod  resonance."

    Hearing the words of the Buddha, everyone nodded secretly. They naturally felt a little unusual. The Buddha has the eyes of the law and can see more things clearly. Since he said so, he must be right.

    "If this son gets this tripod, it will be a disaster." The Buddha put his hands together and said, and the eyes of the people around him flashed, revealing a touch of strangeness.

    What does the Buddha mean by this sentence?

    Could it be that Yu Sheng is the murderer?

    "What do you mean by Buddha's words?" Someone from Donghua Sect asked.

    "A murderous person must have countless hands stained with blood, which is a great sin." There seemed to be a sense of compassion on the Buddha's body, Ye Futian's eyes flashed, and he looked at the Buddha with a slight indifference in his eyes.

    "It's not like a Buddhist to judge cause and effect just by seeing it." Ye Futian said coldly, why does this Buddhist believe that the rest of his life will be stained with sins.

    Fozi's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and he said: "Since I said so, it is not arbitrariness."

    "Since the master is so compassionate, why don't you go to hang the pot to help the world, what are you doing here?" Ye Futian said sarcastically, and he also ran to hold the tripod, and now he is here to deceive the crowd with evil words. Although Yu Sheng has a bad temper, how can he kill indiscriminately?  His anger can only be born of himself.

    Fozi shook his head lightly and didn't say much.

    Yu Sheng continued to practice, and the magic cauldron rose little by little. After a while, the magic cauldron rose to a height of six feet. Yin Mo watched this scene in shock. To him, it was like a miracle.

    The Yin family guarded the tripod building, and no one has ever achieved such a level. Even the disciples of the Donghua Sect in the Qin Dynasty only raised the magic cauldron by three feet, and the Buddha's son was only four feet. Now, Yu Sheng is smashing records.

    Back then, Crown Prince Qin held a tripod eight feet, could he surpass it?

    If he transcended, thinking of the words handed down by the ancestors of the Yin family, his expression could not help but change.

    ?As the magic cauldron rose, the aura around the magic cauldron had completely runaway. The aura seemed to be covered with a layer of dark light, and the air currents flowed crazily. It was so terrifying that the space changed color.

    Even, there is violent coercion moving towards the surroundings.

    Moreover, this is not the limit. With the practice of the rest of his life, the magic cauldron continued to rise, and the darkness enveloped this space, and the people around felt the terrifying aura.  The coercion of will seems to come directly out of thin air.

    Some people backed away, the coercion was extremely strong,on, with cold eyes.

    Yin Mo's face was very ugly, he looked at Ye Futian and said: "It was just a joke before, can it be taken seriously?"

    "Who is joking with you?" Ye Futian glanced at Yin Mo coldly. Did Yin Mo really think he couldn't see it with his attitude before?  Seemingly counting on the magic cauldron to kill them, he urged them to raise the cauldron with a sarcastic tone.

    Is it a joke now?

    The people around were surprised when they heard the conversation of several people, no, Yu Sheng really took the magic cauldron away, right?

    The Yin family seems to want to go back on their word now.

    Of course they can also see that when Yin Mo agreed before, he had a gloating attitude, and he must have never expected the situation at this moment. Now, he seems a little panicked.

    Yin Zhen looked extremely cold, looked at Yin Mo, then looked at Ye Futian, and said, "Yin Mo is not qualified to represent the Yin family. I hope you don't take what you said before."

    Just as he was speaking, Yu Sheng's body was still rising, breaking through eight feet, surpassing Prince Qin in the previous dynasty!

    767e;5ea6;641;7d22;3010;4e91;6765;9601;3011;50f;8bf4;7f51;7ad9;ff0;8ba9;4f60;4f53;9a8;66f4;65b0;6700;65b0;6700;5feb;7684;  7ae0;8282;50f;8bf4;ff0;6240;6709;50f;8bf4;79d2;66f4;65b0;3002
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report