The Legend of Futian Chapter 374: Ying Long Lahu
The Chinese calendar is 10,04 years.
The cottage, the back mountain, the rolling sea of clouds, and the gorgeous sunrise are like a painting.
On the grass, the sound of the piano is long, and the first ray of sunshine of the new year falls on Ye Futian's face, full of vigor, and the sound of the piano is the same.
Hua Jieyu sits beside him, quietly enjoying the beautiful sunrise and listening to the sound of the piano. All this is exceptionally beautiful. If life can always be like this, it will also be beautiful.
The beautiful eyes looked around, the aura between the heavens and the earth seemed to have turned into substance, and it continued to fall down like a little bit of golden light. Every ray of aura was so clear. The space where the two of them were Surrounded by aura, this is brought about by the sound of the piano. When Ye Futian resonates with the sound of the piano with his mental power, the aura around the world seems to be still.
The rising sun fell on Ye Futian, that handsome figure, filled with a peculiar temperament, as if everything in the world was under his control, and every ray of mental energy around him appeared in Ye Futian's mind at this time. , The spirits of different attributes are merged with the same artistic conception endowed by the sound of the piano, and blended into that will.
At this moment, Ye Futian's five fingers of his right hand slashed across the strings, and when his thoughts moved, the sound of clattering came out, and he saw the surrounding heaven and earth transforming into bright golden vines, constantly winding and growing, accompanied by With the gathering of stronger and stronger spiritual energy, the golden vines swept out of the surrounding space like lightning bolts, at an incredible speed.
Hua Jieyu was surprised to see a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes in this scene.
Successful, Ye Futian actually completed the spell given to him by the teacher in one day.
The sound of the piano gradually ceased, Ye Futian opened his eyes, and the light of the sunrise fell on his body, not dazzling, a smile appeared in his clean eyes.
The three-type aura is integrated into a spell. This new spell has the toughness of wood attributes, the sharpness and defense of gold attributes, and the speed of wind attributes. Its terrifying power will far exceed wood attribute spells. Chito lock.
Spell name: Death Coil.
"Not bad." Hua Jieyu smiled.
"That is, don't you see who I am a man." Ye Futian said proudly.
"Humph." Hua Jieyu snorted softly.
"Do you think that old guy has a lot of this kind of magic?" Ye Futian murmured, if all the spells are of this level, it's just that simple spells absolutely kill the existence of the same level. The battle doesn't need to rely too much on Tianxing Nine Strikes. The powerful martial arts ability and spell ability complement each other, and his combat effectiveness can be upgraded to another level.
In this case, even if you enter the heavenly realm, you don’t need to worry about the ability to fight across realms. After all, as the realm improves, the gap between each realm will become larger, and the methods of others will become stronger. The increasing effect of some abilities is weakened. If he wants to have the same cross-border combat effectiveness as before, he must do more.
"Greedy." Hua Jieyu smiled.
"This is also called greed. I still want to be like this every day, and I can see my fairy at first sight in the morning." Ye Futian smiled.
Hua Jieyu naturally understood his implication, and said with a smile: "What do you think, can you release spells and death entanglement as you like without the help of piano music? Why don't you practice well, wait to show off in front of Mr. Du? "
"It makes sense, but my family's explanations understand me." Ye Futian nodded, then closed his eyes, before entering a wonderful realm with piano music, blending into the aura between heaven and earth with spiritual will, and then releasing the spell without the help of Ukiyo music However, it is still difficult.
Ye Futian continued to understand and practice magic.
A few hours later, the teacher walked leisurely and stretched, and saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu smile while practicing.
This kid is still very hardworking, it seems that he needs to fight more...
If Ye Futian knew his thoughts, would he vomit blood out of anger, and would be hit if he was too hardworking?
"Teacher." Hua Jieyu turned around and shouted.
"It's early girl." Mr. Du smiled, Ye Futian also stood up, his eyes turned, with a somewhat triumphant look, and said: "Teacher, the spell you gave me yesterday is not difficult, the disciple has already Learned."
"Really, let me take a look." The old man smiled at Ye Futian with his hands on his back.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, he closed his eyes, and a strange will permeated his body. The spiritual power resonated with the aura between the heavens and the earth. After a while, the surrounding heavens and the earth were born with golden clouds covering the sky and the sun. The vine grows at a very fast speed, covering the entire space inside.
Seeing the spell in front of him, the old man glanced at Ye Futian contemptuously: "It takes only a day to learn, and it takes so long to release the spell? Who will wait for you during the battle? If you encounter a comparable opponent's spell, You will be dead if you don’t show up."
"Um..."
Ye Futian blinked, shouldn't the script be shocked by the teacher and impressed by his talent?
But... it seems to make sense.
"Hey, how come there is you
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What a bad disciple. "The old man sighed depressed: "There are still some spells here. Keep them for good practice. Don't go anywhere if you stay here before you learn them. Otherwise, I can't afford to go down the mountain at this level. "
Speaking, the old man threw some books to Ye Futian, then turned around, carrying his hands on his back, and strolling away leisurely.
039 "I..." Ye Futian wanted to curse, but he glanced at the book he had received.
Forbearance.
"Puff!" Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly. This guy finally met the nemesis. Mr. Du was indeed a strange person. Back then, her father had nothing to do with Ye Futian.
So Ye Futian was so miserably forbidden. Starting from the first day of the new year, he was forbidden to practice in the back mountain. It was too miserable.
Ye Futian missed the teacher's position in the cottage before his return.
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Time passed day by day, the Eastern Desolation was still calm, there were no violent storms, and the people of the Qin Dynasty Alliance forces were still immersed in practice. The people in the Eastern Desolation were very clear that they were preparing for a decisive battle.
Now the situation has deteriorated to such a point that the battle of the Eastern Desolation is inevitable, and, in a sense, the Qin Dynasty can’t wait. Mr. Du has returned to the mountain and he has the ability to cultivate his disciples in the Eastern Desolation. Everyone has seen it, how dare to give him too much time.
Tianshan, since the bell rang last year, the snow in Tianshan has not been heard.
The first mountain in the Eastern Desolation has now turned into a snow-capped mountain, covered by vast white snow.
After such a long time, the natural bell has not rang again, and the original battle at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains has long since disappeared, but there are still many people here.
For example, Qianqiu Temple, the top power in the Western Regions of the Eastern Desolation, has moved to Shushan Mountain, and the land of the Western Regions is naturally respected by Qianqiu Temple.
However, for Qianqiu Temple, they still have a sense of urgency.
The current situation of the East Desolation. Once that war breaks out and the outcome is determined, the East Desolation will become the general trend. One side will dominate, and the era of the so-called top forces will also be a thing of the past. They must seek change and become Stronger.
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the Buddha looked at this unattainable Tianshan Mountain. He recalled the situation when climbing last year in his mind. That mountaineering was the first time he climbed the Tianshan Mountain and reached the highest place. After that, he tried a lot Time, never reached the height of that time.
"The evil spirits in Tianshan are getting stronger and stronger." At this moment, a monk from Qianqiu Temple next to Fozi said, holding the Buddha beads in his hand and staring at the mountain in front of him.
"This has been the case since the bells continued to ring, and the repressive force has also become stronger, as if these two forces have always maintained a balance, vying for each other." Another person next to him said.
"Could it be that the sound of the bell in the Tianshan Mountains was really the emperor's call, and some people have already set foot on the Tianshan Mountains?" one person murmured.
"This is most likely to be the case. The time after the first bell rings in Tianshan is the best opportunity."
When Buddha heard the words of his elders, he remembered what happened to him on the Tianshan Mountain for the first time before climbing. At that time, someone tried to plot against him, and directly used the aura of Tianshan to chase him all the way and scared him back from Tianshan.
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Furthermore, a bell rang in the Tianshan Mountains after he went down. It was when Ye Fu went down the mountain. That time, the prince of the Qin Dynasty tried to deal with him, and the bell rang.
Is it really a coincidence?
Fozi's eyes were cold and cold, and he had a feeling that if someone really set foot on the Tianshan Mountains, then that person would most likely be Ye Futian.
At this moment, a dragon roar came up in the sky, and the strong eyes of Qianqiu Temple flashed. The dragon roar did not come from the Tianshan Mountain, but came in the direction of the Tianshan Mountain.
The gaze turned, the people of Qianqiu Temple looked towards the sky, snow was falling in the sky, and a real dragon appeared in the high sky.
This real dragon has wings, and is actually a Yinglong known as the lord of the sky.
Ying Long swooped down and came towards this side. The people in Qianqiu Temple trembled when they saw the scene in the void, not only because they saw Ying Long, but Ying Long stood on his back. Shao tyrannical figure is even more shocking that Ying Long is still pulling the car away.
Someone came here by the dragon, and should be the dragon.
The people at Qianqiu Temple were shocked, not to mention other people. At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, countless people looked up at the void, shaking their hearts.
Here, who is it?
In the Eastern Desolation, I only heard of the incomparable style of the Flood Dragon Legion of the Qin Dynasty, but there was no such battle.
Long Hu stopped in front of Tianshan Mountain. On Ying Long's back, a group of figures glanced indifferently below, their expressions were cold, without any emotion.
Afterwards, stepping out of Ying Long’s body were several young people with outstanding temperaments. They did not look below, but at the Tianshan Mountain in front of them.
Is this the place where Emperor East Phoenix and Emperor Ye Qing once left their footprints?