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Text Chapter 591 Conflict in Daozang Palace

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    The whole body of Tongtian Tower shone with golden light, and the bright golden light fell from top to bottom, and then flowed in all directions. Standing on the edge, Ye Futian felt a powerful oppressive force.

    Especially when the golden curtain of light flashed across his body, there seemed to be a terrifying force swimming above his body.

    There are six attribute relics in the Taoism area, but the metalness is the only one. Presumably the metalness is accompanied by the Tongtian Pagoda, and the metallic will can be felt, and the martial arts body can also be tempered.

    The lower part of the pagoda is open, and the pagoda doors are like holes. In front of Ye Futian, a figure stood there quietly, watching Ye Futian approach with a smile.

    "Senior Brother Qijie." Ye Futian shouted.

    "Junior Brother Ye is a fierce man, and I'm afraid he will become famous soon." Qi Jie said with a smile, he deserves to be the number one in Dao warfare, he bullied his brother when he first entered the Dao Palace, which is very powerful.

    He had heard before that rookies were always bullied.

    "I'm afraid the reputation won't be very good." Ye Futian shrugged, but he didn't care.

    Entering the Taoist Palace for the first time, with a high level of status, laughing and cursing, he used some methods to resolve the predicament. Although everyone complained about him for the first time in this Taoist Palace, how could those people understand his situation, being chased and killed by the peak princes?  Surrounded by many Dao Palace Tianjiao above the middle princely level, do you want to fight out of righteous indignation, and then show your arrogance after being abused? If he is the one who loses that battle, what will happen to the ending?

    A humiliation is also indispensable, the first in the Taoist battle, that's all, it's a waste of fame.

    If he could stick one person at a time, he wouldn't bother talking nonsense with those people.

    As for now, the most important thing is to improve one's strength through practice.

    fame, what is that

    Strolling on the holy road, the battle of Taoist palaces begins, the contempt along the way has never been less, after standing on the peak, who still has half a word of nonsense

    Today, in the Taoist palace, one day the number one in the Taoist list, entering the temple, who dares to question a word

    "If we can beat all of them some other day, our reputation will be improved." Qijie smiled and said, "By the way, the woman just now is Xiang Zhiqin, a disciple of Lord Daozang Xianjun.  is it beautiful"

    Ye Futian glanced at Qijie, is this guy really a monk?

    "Red Pink Skull, I don't care about skins." Ye Futian said lightly, Xiang Zhiqin is a beauty, but Ye Futian has no interest in her domineering character.

    "Junior Brother has a predestined relationship with my Buddha." Qi Jie laughed.

    "Senior brother, why are you here?" Ye Futian stepped into the pagoda. Under the pagoda, an invisible pressure fell on him, which was extremely terrifying. He raised his head and looked at the sky above the pagoda. The pagoda has eighteen floors, and there are many  The location is sunken into the pagoda. At this moment, many people are sitting in it to realize their practice.

    "The Tongtian Pagoda is the most frequent place for people from Zhansheng Palace to come to this area. It can temper the physical martial arts and at the same time hone the spiritual power. The 18-story Tongtian Pagoda, the younger brother can try how many floors he can go up."  Qijie smiled.

    "Yes." Ye Futian nodded, Yu Sheng, Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan also practiced on it.

    "Is the top floor the most stressful?" Ye Futian asked.

    "Well, after you feel it, you will understand that the disciples of Zhansheng Palace will not be taught the real top body training skills until they set foot on the eighteenth floor of this pagoda." Qi Jie said.

    "Understood, Brother Qijie, I'm going to practice." Ye Futian walked directly towards the pagoda on the first floor, came to a place where no one was there, and sat in it.  Passing across his body, Ye Futian actually felt a feeling, as if there was a pagoda pressing on him, which was extremely heavy. Moreover, the golden rays of light seemed to have terrible penetrating power, hitting his body, giving him  People feel that they are under the blow of this kind of force all the time, and that terrible oppressive force squeezes the physical body, as if every part of the body is under this pressure.

    "The pressure on the first floor is so strong." Ye Futian thought in his heart. After feeling it for a while, he stepped on the second floor of the pagoda, and then on the third and fourth floors. When he reached the seventh floor, he was already  I felt a terrible force, not only from the physical body, but also from the spiritual level. The feeling was indescribable, like the soul was being suppressed, and the endless brilliance penetrated everything and bombarded it. Let the body and soul  They were all penetrated, and not long after, Ye Futian felt as if he was riddled with holes and his muscles and bones were broken.

    After only enduring it for half an hour, Ye Futian went down to the seventh floor. His body seemed to no longer belong to him, and he was separated from his will.

    "Yu Sheng, this guy has already reached the ninth floor." Ye Futian raised his head and looked up. Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan were on the eighth floor of the pagoda, but they had been practicing for a while., said, "Then I'll do it."

    As she spoke, she glanced at the painting with her beautiful eyes, and saw that there was a fire, and immediately set the painting on fire.

    Many people looked at Hua Jieyu, and they really didn't give face at all.

    Yunfeng is well-known in Daozang Palace anyway, and his elders are friends of Daozang Xianjun.

    "Why is this, junior sister? Even if this painting is destroyed, I can't paint again." Yunfeng looked up at Hua Jieyu and said with a smile.

    "Then you draw one, and I destroy one." Hua Jieyu looked at Yunfeng, but the smiling eyes made people feel a touch of coldness. Obviously, she was very concerned about this matter and was very unhappy.

    Yunfeng looked at Hua Jieyu, thought of a young man he had met in front of the road list, and said with a smile, "Is it because of Ye Futian?"

    "Junior Sister, why bother." At this moment, Xiang Zhiqin walked towards this side, her eyes fell on Hua Jieyu, and said, "Although that person has outstanding talent, but his conduct is not good, he is just a despicable and vulgar person, not someone worthy of entrustment.  "

    "What does it have to do with you?" Hua Jieyu said with her eyes on Xiang Zhiqin, her expression was a little aggressive. She has been practicing quietly in Daozang Palace these days, and she has heard a lot of bad things about Ye Futian.  If it grows on others, she naturally can't control it.

    But now, no one can say that in front of her face.

    The two looked at each other, and there was a wisp of gunpowder in this sacred place.
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